Horror Camgirl

"Shantou, I teach you a way to let you leave this picture." Zhengyang Zhenjun said, "Don’t care about the young man, you can’t save him. If you rush in, you will only take your life. Get on."

I bit my teeth and silence for a moment, saying: "I am afraid of death, but I can never give up my friends and escape."

"Ha ha ha!" Zhengyang Zhenjun laughed, "Yin Changsheng, how, I said that the little girl will not give up the young man. The old man, I see people's eyes are still good, this girl is definitely not greedy, afraid of death, Seeing the people who have forgotten the righteousness. The last piece of the yin stone was returned to me and brought it."

"I am willing to gamble and lose." A young male voice rang. "This girl is a bit interesting. I am very interested in her."

"Then teach you her, let her through this difficult time." Huang Luzi faint.

I thought, before Zhengyang Zhenjun said that he would let his old friends also come to see my live broadcast. Is this Yin Changsheng the old friend he said?

How is this name so familiar?

It seems that this novel is called this name, no matter what, it is important to save people.

Yin Changsheng said: "Girl, you go ahead, let me see this female ghost."

I promised, and walked in quickly. There was a fascinating scent in the hall, which was exactly the same as the one that made me lose my heart at that time, but it was so rich that it made people feel dizzy.

I took out a detoxification and swallowed it, and my consciousness suddenly became clear.

Within the hall, there are hanging curtains, all of which are dark red, some transparent, and I don’t know where the wind is blowing, so that these curtains rise and fall, revealing a fragrant beauty.

I walked through the curtains and came to the depths of the hall, a large bed with thick velvet, a slender bodybuilder lying on top of the velvet, and a top open, revealing a hard-wearing chest.

And a shadow on his body, the finger with red nail polish on his chest, let the young man's body shudder.

"Tyrant!" I shouted in my heart and clenched my fists.

The beauty of the skin is like gelatin, the eyebrows are as far away, the lips are not pointed, and the body is wearing a low-cut dress of the Tang Dynasty, revealing most of the white fat chest, revealing a deadly attraction.

[Good beauty... It’s more beautiful than the red powder just now, not good, I can’t help it anymore. 】

[How does this live broadcast become a live broadcast of color? The female anchor is getting worse. 】

[The brain damage in front, this is not what the anchor wants. Now the anchor is a lifeline. 】

[Occasionally, a little welfare is not bad. 】

[Hold a grass! This little sly ghost dares to grab our tyrant! It’s too long! Anchor, marry her! The old lady rewards you with a golden crown! 】

At this point, the tyrant had already been intrigued, and the beauty bowed his head and gently kissed his lips. He reached for her neck and whispered in his mouth: "Jun Yao..."

My face is red all at once. Did he regard the female ghost as me?

Then he is in the hallucination, is he doing shame with me?

I blush like a monkey's butt, it's too shy!

"Don't think about it!" Yin Changsheng suddenly said.

I suddenly returned to the soul, and my heart was shocked. I just seemed to be affected by the magic of the woman. There were many pictures in my mind that could not be described between Tang and Li.

I was ashamed and angry, and roared in my heart: "Today I must blow you away!"

Yin Changsheng said: "This gorgeous ghost is powerful, you can't fight hard with her."

I bite my teeth and slowly quit the hall and whispered, "This is the world of painting. If I put a fire and burn this palace, can we not escape?"

Yin Changsheng said: "It's not that simple. Unless you have three real fires, ordinary fires can't burn this picture."

What can I do?

"Girl, this beauty painting is different from ordinary ones. It uses not the skin of a dead woman, but the skin of a living person."

I was secretly scared. Is this skin alive from a girl?

"After peeling off the skin, I used the girl's blood to make a paint for painting. After painting, there is another evil in the painting to draw the symbol, let it absorb the yin between the heavens and the earth." Yin Changsheng continued, "So this one The power of beauty paintings will be so powerful. There is only one way to destroy it."

He paused and said, "Destroy the symbol in the painting."

I frowned, and my heart secretly thought, "Where is the symbol?"

Suddenly, I suddenly remembered that in the room, there was a skull cup filled with gems, which was wrapped in gold, and the gold was engraved with many strange patterns.

Is the symbol on the skull cup?

I immediately turned and flew. On this way, the men who were exhausted by the female ghosts all looked straight at me. There was a pray in the empty eyes.

They asked me to save them and let them be imprisoned for hundreds of years. The souls can escape from here, enter the land, and reincarnate.

I slammed the door open and returned to the original room. I was about to pick up the skull cup, but found that the mirror placed next to it shone a shallow layer of sputum, and even a clear picture appeared. TV like.

In the mirror, there is a beautiful girl. She has the appearance of a beautiful country, but her fate is very high. When she was very young, she was sold to a princely palace and she was a dancer.

The longer she became, the more beautiful she was, the more attractive she was, and she soon got the favor of the prince.

According to the general romance novel, she and Wang Ye will come to a vigorous love, and finally become the most favored side of the prince, after the birth of the heirs, right now, and finally support the rich and the rich.

However, this is not a romance novel.

The true story is thousands of times more horrible.

This prince has a passionate ambition to fight for the throne. In order to murder the emperor, he listened to a cult of the evil, and made this beautiful dancer into a beautiful painting with cruel and horrible methods.

The entire production process is revealed in the mirror.

[Too **** horror, this is much more terrifying than all the B-stage films I have seen. 】

[Fortunately, I didn't let my son see it, otherwise he would be scared to sleep for a month. 】

[This prince is too embarrassed, I cursed him to hell. 】

The story in the mirror continues. Wang Ye dedicated the beauty painting to the emperor, and the emperor was happy with the heart. In the middle of the painting, he was lingering with the beauty, and finally he was sucked up to death.

After the death of the emperor, the prince took the rebellion, but he was defeated and forced to commit suicide by drinking poisonous wine. After his death, the painting was lost in the chaos and turned for thousands of years. The female ghost took away the life of one man after another. .

This painting has almost become a weapon of assassination. I do not know how many powerful men have died unclear.

I was shocked in my heart. Did the man give the painting to Tang Mingli, but also to kill him?

At this time, Yin Changsheng said: "Girl, this is where Fu Xi is, you will mix your own blood and cinnabar into the skull cup."

I did what I said, and the beauty who was squatting on Tang Mingli’s trousers suddenly raised her head, and a pair of beautiful eyes showed fierce light, and a roar in her mouth: “Hey! Put down my skull cup!”

This voice spread throughout the palace, which shocked my eardrum. I gritted my teeth and used the blood mixed with cinnabar to draw a symbol inside the skull cup. I stroked it very quickly.

Suddenly, the wind was overwhelming, the door was blown and slammed, and I concentrated on the paintings, and did not move at all.

A scarlet figure appeared outside the door, and the female ghost rushed over evilly: "Hey! Death!"

I looked up and looked at the female ghost, and my mouth twitched with a cold smile: "You are late."

After that, the skull cup in my hand gave off a dazzling golden light, and the female ghost's face changed greatly, showing a terrified look.

The skull cup slammed and turned into countless pieces, scattered all over the place.

The female ghost's body, like the skull cup, was broken into pieces and turned into black smoke in the air.

The female ghost is dead, and the painting is beginning to be burned by the dark fire, and it is grayed out one inch and one inch.

In the world of painting, the palace began to burn and collapse. I hurried to the former hall. Tang Mingli was still lying on the bed. I went up to feed him a detoxification dan and patted his face and said: Tyrant, wake up."