He felt that the portrait was getting closer, but the portrait was still on the altar, and the seat did not move.
"Is it an illusion?"
Fang Chen murmured, but if it was on weekdays, Fang Chen would never regard any wind and grass as an illusion, this is a professional sense of smell.
But obviously, something went wrong with Fang Chen.
He ignored the weirdness of the portrait, and continued to glance around. Suddenly, he turned a corner and saw a corner of his clothes.
Fang Chen quickened his pace, walked around the corner, and then his eyes froze.
These are two corpses... Fang Chen has only seen their photos.
They are Smokey Hands and Chubby.
They were facing each other, their eyes revealed shock and fear, as if they saw a terrible situation from each other's eyes.
Obviously, they did not find the exit in the end, but died here.
Now that they are dead, Fang Chen can't bring them back to life, the most important thing is to escape by himself.
Fang Chen left the corner and returned to the main hall.
He looked at the portrait, doubts flashed in his eyes again.
Why does it seem... closer
This time even Fang Chen, who was affected, noticed something strange... How could a portrait move
If this portrait is destroyed, is there any chance of escape
Fang Chen still did not dare to act rashly. In the world of ghosts, there is no absolute rule.
Suddenly, footsteps sounded behind him, Fang Chen suddenly turned his head and saw the figure behind him.
The figure coincided with the memory that emerged in his mind. He really wanted to speak, but after thinking for a while, he still wrote a line of words with a pen.
Are you... Song Xi
At this moment, Song Xi looked tired and her clothes were dirty, it must have been a fierce battle.
"Fortunately...you still remember me."
Song Xi's eyes were moist, which moved Fang Chen's cold face, but he soon realized that something was wrong.
Why did you speak? Are you Song Xi
After Song Xi read the words on Fang Chen's paper, he quickly explained:
"I'm Song Xi... don't worry about being heard by the ghost villagers here, I've tried it..."
Fang Chen still didn't dare to agree, Song Xi was probably pretending to be a ghost.
Song Xi obviously also knew Fang Chen's suspicion, but soon she gestured "six".
"This is our gesture to confirm each other, do you remember?"
gesture...
A trace of doubt flashed across Fang Chen's cold face, as if there was really a gesture in his memory.
And the gesture of agreement... This is a very reasonable thing.
After a moment of hesitation, Fang Chen still spoke.
"What the hell is going on here?"
After a pause, Fang Chen was sure that he was not attacked because of his words, so he believed in Song Xi in front of him even more.
"I came here earlier than you. Before that, I was attacked by the villagers, so I escaped to the temple with my ghost hair, only to find that the villagers can't enter the temple...but I can't get out either."
Song Xi's voice was a bit cold, and Fang Chen felt that it was Song Xi's fear.
"It's okay, let's find the exit together..."
"It's useless... I've looked for everything here, except for this weird portrait."
Fang Chen set his sights on the portrait again, this time, he clearly felt the portrait approaching.
"Did you feel it? This figure holding a human head is constantly approaching..."
Song Xi obviously realized this problem a long time ago, but shook her head helplessly.
"But my ghost is on the verge of reviving the ghost, and I dare not act rashly. If I hadn't just met you, I would really have to wait to die."
Fang Chen nodded, he knew the pain of Li Gui's recovery, and the feeling that life was worse than death was really uncomfortable.
"I'll fix that."
Fang Chen turned his gaze back to the portrait, this time, his pupils shrank.
The portrait stood upright on the ground, motionless.
But it should be on the altar.
Fang Chen stepped back slightly, and his right index finger began to change strangely.
His nails were like bamboo, growing section by section, and then quickly turned gray, and Fang Chen's aura was also elevated. As long as he wanted, he could use the ghost lock at any time.
He paced lightly and approached the portrait.
And as Fang Chen approached, the portrait moved for the first time in front of Fang Chen.
It trembled slightly, and besides that, there was a ghostly aura spreading out, as if it was recovering.
Seeing this scene, Song Xi beside Fang Chen hurriedly urged:
"It's too late... Hurry up, suppress it... Once it fully recovers, our behavioral logic will be completely confused."
Hearing Song Xi's urging, Fang Chen didn't hesitate anymore, he took a step forward, and he urged his black nails forward with a fierce ghostly aura.
"Tear."
The biggest function of the ghost nails is to pierce the ghost aura. Unexpectedly, the ghost in front of him was weaker than expected, and Fang Chen easily pierced through its defense.
Fang Chen held up his nails and approached the portrait step by step.
"Yes... Come on, you are about to succeed."
Song Xi's voice next door was a bit strange, but Fang Chen had no time to think about it.
At this moment, he firmly believed that the portrait in front of him was the source of all this weirdness.
"Crack."
The unknown thing cut Fang Chen's nails fiercely, and Fang Chen's nails broke, temporarily restraining Fang Chen's progress.
"He's struggling...he's saving time, don't give her time to breathe!"
Song Xi's voice became more and more sharp, she was urging Fang Chen to act quickly.
"I know!"
Fang Chen's tone was a little anxious, his emotions were completely mobilized by Song Xi, and the next moment, he entered the state of ghost lock.
He stood where he was, closed his eyes, and Gui Mei Niang's eyes flashed a red light.
Gui Meiniang twisted her neck stiffly, she had already taken over the man's body.
Then she raised her right hand and put her index finger in her mouth to nibble lightly.
This is Fang Chen's ghost lock state.
mei lang.
As the ghost lock unfolded, Fang Chen's aura continued to grow until it completely crushed the portrait in front of him.
Fang Chen's nails spit out from Mei Niang's mouth, and the nails are now more slender than before.
"Crack."
The inexplicable attack tried to cut the nail again, but this time, it failed.
Fang Chen took another two steps forward abruptly. This time, he was only an arm's length away from the portrait. He raised his fingernail, and he could easily penetrate the portrait with just one thrust forward.
"Quick... quick! As long as we destroy it, we can leave!"
The portrait in front of him shook slightly, as if trembling, but Fang Chen would not soften his heart because it was a ghost, and Fang Chen was a human.
As long as this ghost is completely suppressed, and then locked in the blind box, it will be over.
Fang Chen didn't hesitate anymore, he pierced his nails into the body of the portrait without hesitation.
"Pfft."
The nail first felt that it had penetrated into a soft mass, and then continued to move forward. The next layer seemed to be the texture of meat.
That's weird... Is this the ghost's sense of touch
"he he he he he."
Fang Chen was shocked suddenly, because an unexpected voice came from behind him.
This is not Song Xi's voice... but the voice of a strange man.
"You got Fooled... ... "
Fang Chen looked behind him, a man holding a human head was standing behind Fang Chen, laughing fiercely.
etc... ...
Fang Chen suddenly realized something, and when he looked back, his heart sank to the bottom.
It turned out that what he pierced with his nails was not a stone statue at all... but a human being.
It was Song Xi.
"Fang Chen..."
Song Xi's weak voice came. She was only a first-level ghost slayer. After being hit hard by Fang Chen, the two ghosts in her body instantly reached the limit of the ghost's recovery. .
Because of the appearance of ghost scissors, Song Xi's ghost hair has another trend of recovery.
But now, when her ghostly hair turned completely white, Song Xi completely revived.
"Don't...don't..."
Fang Chen's tone was flustered, he wanted to pull out his nails, but this would actually make Song Xi recover faster.
"Run away..."
Song Xi's eyes were in a trance, and she used her last consciousness to control herself to persuade Fang Chen to run away. She didn't blame Fang Chen, because she had just experienced the same thing as Fang Chen.
She was also bewitched and attacked the portrait, but she couldn't beat Fang Chen, and was finally penetrated by Fang Chen.
But Guili didn't want Fang Chen to escape... It opened its mouth slightly and continued:
"Are you willing to leave like this?"
"Obviously you killed Song Xi, it was you..."
The ghosts around him are still confusing Fang Chen, but Fang Chen is shrouded in self-blame and guilt.
"No, I didn't mean to..."
"Atonement, explode all the ghosts in the body, and die with me..."
The ghostly voice is persuasive and seductive, and is still guiding Fang Chen to commit suicide.
And Fang Chen fell into guilt at this moment, and he didn't realize the reasonable influence of ghosts for a while.
Song Xi knew at this moment that if this continues, Fang Chen will also have to recover from a ghost......
"Run away..."
Song Xi murmured, her consciousness has reached the limit, her hair is gray, and she is about to revive the ghost.
What else can break the game
Song Xi's brain did not allow her to think any more, and in the end, she only thought of one person.
Chen Lu.
"Hurry up and save Fang Chen."
All of a sudden, everything stopped moving like a gear stuck.
"Tear."
This is the sound of paper being torn.
Ghostly looked at the four people who appeared, his face was gloomy,
"Sorry, I didn't let you get what you wanted."
Deng Zifan raised the paper in his hand, and the paper turned into black air and dissipated away.
They witnessed the scene of Fang Chen stabbing Song Xi with his nails, and fortunately, they were able to let the notepad record this incident.
Song Xi's wounds began to heal quickly, while Fang Chen's tears flowed back from the corners of his eyes, his nails pulled out, and he began to back away.
Chen Lu glanced at Song Xi, and he saw the gratitude in Song Xi's eyes.
Chen Lu opened his mouth, and pronounced a fact in a steady and low voice:
"Now... ... "
"It's all over again."