I Wasn’t Born Lucky

The arrival of the day did not blow away the haze of last night. Everyone gathered in the hall downstairs with heavy dark circles under the eyes. Obviously no one can sleep well in this environment.

What's more, the weather doesn't know what's going on, just like the evil spirits, it is drizzling from the morning.

The rain of Lingxi Mountain is different from the heavy rain that comes and goes. It is dense and dense like a continuous needle thread. It looks like a green picture of Jiangnan from the window of the hotel. It is full of mist and rain.

Hu did not sleep almost overnight. He brought the rest of the company to the hotel lobby early in the morning, trying to find a way for the hotel owner to ask him to go out, but he just left the room and saw the body and was shocked.

The corpse that was originally on the ground seemed to have been dragged at this time, and the blood splashed by the back of the head pulled a long trace on the ground.

Mr. Hu’s fear was undecided, and someone stood behind him and said:

"Someone moved this corpse?"

General Manager Hu turned back and happened to hit Jiang Linwen’s sight.

The other's eyes were full of precautions. Seeing Hu’s heart was taboo, he stuttered: “I don’t know, I saw this when I came out. Isn’t this the one who asked you?”

Hu always asked himself and the employees that they were the first to hit the ghost. They were afraid of death, and there was still the courage to move the body when they were in the middle of the night.

Jiang Linwen did not speak. Now the internal differences of the reincarnation are quite large. Apart from the team members who have long known, almost no one is holding a group, let alone asking about this kind of thing--and asking people not to say.

In the past, he was a "big brother" in the team. He used to lead the reincarnation. This will meet this copy. It’s really a lot of things in his heart. He can’t say it, see who has problems, even Hu and He Lin. If everyone else can't escape doubt.

Mr. Hu: "Do you want to call those people out and ask?"

He didn't really believe in hauntedness. But after yesterday's weird laughter and **** handprints, he believed in seven points. Now I only feel scared--who will go to the hall to move the body without sleeping at night?

Jiang Linwen: "...also works."

Now it is daytime, according to the task prompts, the evil spirits will carry out the next killing at night, so he did not refuse, and Hu and others together to knock the door of the reincarnation.

Even if there are people who are not cooperating, as the number of other people increases, they also choose to go downstairs.

But the rest of the people answered in unison that they had not moved the body:

"What do I do with that thing?"

Jiang Linwen: "Then you live close to the stairs, have you heard anyone moving downstairs in the middle of the night?"

"No, nothing happened." The bald man who lived on the stairs closest to the first floor said, "I almost didn't dare to sleep last night. I listened to the sound and didn't hear anything."

"Wei Ning, do you think about it again?" Hu asked.

The bald man Wei condensed: "I really don't, my memory, Hu, can you still believe it?"

Judging from Wei Ning's expression, his answer is not like a fake.

Who is going to move the body?

Is it a hotel owner...? He didn't appear from last night until now, and the returnees found him and the chef in the hotel.

Xiao Li crouched down next to the body, picked up one of its hands, and put it back. Suddenly said: "Not other people move."

Jiang Linwen, who has been observing him for a while, immediately asked: "What do you mean?"

Xiao Li stood straight: "Look at the blood, if it is towed, it should be a scratch, but now there is a gap between the blood on the ground, deep and shallow, it looks more like he crawled."

Mr. Hu said with amazement: "But he is already dead. Didn't he die last night?"

“Impossible,” said a dark-skinned reincarnation. “I checked it and it’s already gone.”

Jiang Linwen looked at the mottled blood on the ground.

If it is really like Xiao Li, then the answer is only...

In the middle of the night when they all left, the body killed by the evil spirits moved by themselves.

Now it is close to the stairs. If it continues, maybe it is going up the stairs...

Jiang Linwen clenched his fist because of his association. He turned to the reincarnation: "Now can't find the hotel owner. Let's put the body in a place, who will come with me?"

Ye Zeqing went out and they and Jiang Linwen put the body in a storage room behind the hotel.

When he closed the door of the storage room tightly, he looked up at the sky outside, even in the daytime, it was still such a gray cloudy day, which made people feel a bad feeling.

The hotel has become more and more strange over time, they have to speed up the time to find the incarnation of the evil spirits, but now there is no clue, only knowing a lame walk.

Generally walking like this, it should be a girl, like a cat, not causing any movement.

Now the women in the hotel are serious suspects...

What is the meaning of closing the eyes in the task prompt? Last night he was lying in bed and thinking with his eyes closed, but he still couldn’t think of any clues.

Jiang Linwen sighed deeply.

*********

On the other side, Xiao Li stood at the door of the hotel. He propped up the purple umbrella and walked into the rain.

When he stepped out of the first step, Ye Zeqing just came back from the storage room where the corpse was stored, and he quickly followed the three steps and followed it up.

Zheng Yi is not to mention, he has long been consciously following him.

Xiao Li glanced at them and did not stop each other.

Zheng Yi’s umbrella is an umbrella that is touched from the drawer of the hotel’s front desk. Unlike the quaint purple umbrella, it is two small flowers and umbrellas.

The rain in the distance is connected in a line, dyed the green of the mountains.

Zheng Yi: "What are you going out for?"

Xiao Li: "Do a branch task."

“Does this have a side mission? What mission?”

Xiao Li shook the eternal soul umbrella in his hand: "The lottery is drawn, there is a seal on it, and it can be lifted in this world."

Zheng Yi: "I rely on it. This kind of thing is generally an artifact. Why didn't you see it and used it?"

Ye Zeqing also sighed: "I usually draw bread that I can't eat in the lottery. The best one is a one-time life-saving prop. What luck are you?"

Zheng Yi actually wants to answer Ye Zeqing's sentence, "This is the end of Mo Blow, who makes Sherlock the European Emperor?", but he did not want to make Xiao Li difficult in the face, and he resisted.

Xiao Li paused and answered Zheng Yi’s question: "... useful, you didn't see it."

Zheng Yi curiously asked: "What is the function of this umbrella?"

He has already used a lot of umbrellas to make up for the use of a variety of umbrellas, such as a combination of bullets, bullets, or reality points that can separate an absolute field.

Xiao Li glanced at him and seemed to be wondering his question: "Covering the rain."

Zheng Yi: "..............."

No problem.

This umbrella has only the effect of sheltering rain in Xiao Li’s hand.

...maybe still be able to cover the shower head to the little black cat?

In short, it is very useful to return to the truth (violent things).

Zheng Yi squatted on his arm, and it was completely drenched by drizzle. He said, "Where do we go to seal it?"

Xiao Li: "The East, I don't know where I am, I should have a hint when I arrive."

He thought for a while and added: "The weather is not good, you can go back first. I didn't arrive for a quarter of an hour last night. It should be quite far."

They bypassed the big rocks in front, stepped on the dirt and walked toward the east.

Zheng Yi shook his head fiercely: "I don't want to stay in the hotel. It gives me a very depressed feeling. Although it doesn't drop outside, it is better to follow you."

It is important to have a sense of security.

Their group continued to move forward. When passing through a large forest, Zheng Yi suddenly stopped. He pointed to the depths of the woods in front: "Have you seen a few figures in front?"

The branches of the big tree in front were deeply inserted into the soil, and several black shadows entered the depths like ghosts. The blink of an eye disappeared.

Zheng Yi thought it was his own illusion, but he immediately heard Xiao Li also said: "The two people who live on the third floor."

The name does not know.

Ye Zeqing: "What are they doing here?"

Xiao Li: "Maybe let out the wind."

In the usual, maybe Xiao Li will keep up with it, but now, due to some obsessive-compulsive disorder, he is ready to complete his own branch task.

After about half an hour, they walked out of the woods and they saw a village.

Small villages surrounded by wooden fences, wild grasses, and weeds are as tall as half a person.

Xiao Li immediately remembered the village of Lingruo in the dead village of Lin Ruokou. However, in front of this village, the wild grass was flourishing, but the village was peaceful and not uninhabited.

At this moment, Xiao Huang Ben shook a bit: [Square task: Complete what she wants, you can get what you want. 】

she was……?

Xiao Li put Xiao Huangben back and walked into the village with an umbrella.

Just walking in, he found it wrong - because it is obviously a sign of people's activities, there are still many people.

However, after Xiao Li saw the face of the village, he secretly corrected his own statement, because -

The villagers wore a towel on their shoulders and held the umbrella to look at the crops. The peasant women stood under the eaves and held the rice bowl to look at the strangers, which were not seen outside the village.

What is even more horrifying is that the meat on the faces of the villagers is pulled in the air, and the pus is flowing, while the peasant women have their chests hollowed out, and some are completely awkward.

One**?

Xiao Li held the umbrella face and did not change color to look at each other.

Ye Zeqing "Hmm?", whispered in confusion, "The people here look normal, but they have a strong ghost, they should not be living."

Xiao Li slowed down: "...you see them, they are normal people?"

Ye Zeqing: "Yes, ordinary people, what do you see is different from us?"

Xiao Li: "It should be the sake of this umbrella. I saw them after the death."

Ye Zeqing looked at the villagers around with horror, so many ghosts...

He looked at Xiao Li's calm look and couldn't help but sigh the other's psychological quality. It is worthy of Moriartiga Herkri!

Double cattle fork.

Xiao Li went to the village and walked and analyzed: "Well, it seems that most of the people in this village were eaten by .... Most of them have only one skeleton left, wow, this is so miserable, it was eaten up. ""

Ye Zeqing: "........."

Causes discomfort.

Xiao Li turned over a farmhouse, and across the door, there was a white-haired, old-fashioned old lady who had caught Xiao Li’s wrist: “Jinjin, how do you stand with outsiders? Let your husband see Is it not to be beaten again?"

Xiao Li:? ? ?

Husband?

Just then, he felt the little yellow book in his pocket shook. He turned his hand in his pocket and looked at the old lady: "Jinjin...?"

The old lady's eyeball fell. She didn't see Xiao Li's abnormality. He followed him: "Go back soon. Come, I have half a **** here. You are hungry and you are thin." Oh, I see you are pitiful. How did you find this family?"

Xiao Li took her wrist and said: "Wait, this old woman, who is ‘I’?”

Old lady: "Jinjin?"

Xiao Li puts down her hand: "Sorry, I--"

He hasn't finished this sentence yet. He walked over from a farmer's house on the right side of a man. He is the most ferocious and complete in this group of people, but his tongue is very long and stretches out. Like a hanged ghost.

The strange man grabbed Xiao Li and said impatiently: "I will tell you where you are going, why not cook? If you don't cook, I will tell you, don't eat at night!"

Xiao Li quietly opened his hand and tentatively called him: "...old..."

- "The word "public" He can't say anything anyway.

Xiao Huang Ben turns on the vibration mode.

The man frowned, a very disgusted look, he did not look at Xiao Li, turned to look at Ye Zeqing and others, sneer: "This is a friend from your city? All are small white faces, I am 呸""

Zheng Yi: "..."

Ye Zeqing: "..."

Xiao Lichong made a gesture. He raised a few speculations in his heart and said, "Yes, they are my friends."

The man did not give face, turned his eyes and said: "Let them go quickly, find a friend to come to see you? You regretted being married at the beginning? Xu Jin, I tell you, you are willing to marry me, don't come back soon. Rice, want to starve us?"

Xiao Li: "..."

I really want to swear.

The man walked back to the brick house and shouted to Xiao Li in the distance: "Hurry!"

The old lady behind her sighed: "Oh, oh, Jinjin, you still do what he said, you can play less."

She returned to the house with a cane.

Zheng Yi pointed to the room: "What is the situation?"

"This umbrella triggered the branch story." Xiao Li tried to guess, "The owner of the umbrella should be Jinjin, I hold the umbrella, they also treat me as a relish, they do not know that they are dead..."

Then he muttered to himself: "Forever the soul of the umbrella, is it that the souls of the villagers are always trapped here?"

Zheng Yi: "From the point of view of the dialogue just now, this is very unhappy."

It’s not happy, it’s just no place, like a cooking machine.

According to the information disclosed by Xu Jin’s husband, Xu Jin should be a girl from the city. The family is very good. I don’t know why I was blinded by love and married this man. After I got married, my status is low. I have to wait for him to wash clothes and serve him. I have to endure his fall.

If this is the case, then as the owner of the eternal soul umbrella, Xu Jin asked him to see this scene, and what do you want to do?

Revenge for her?

Xiao Li: "You are here for a while, I will go in and see."

He walked into Xujin's house and found that it was a rather simple farmhouse, brick-made furniture, and only a layer of straw on the bed, nothing.

In stark contrast to this bedroom is another house with a thick quilt on it and a look at Xu Jin’s husband.

When Xiao Li came in, the man was sitting on the wicker chair with his feet up: "Don't cook?"

Xiao Li even held an umbrella in the house. He looked at each other condescendingly and said slowly: "I think it is better to cook."

The man's movement suddenly stopped, like pressing the pause button, his face showed an incredible look: "What do you say?"

Xiao Lifu repeated it expressionlessly: "If you want to eat, do it yourself."

After a full five seconds, the man reacted. He jumped directly from the chair: "Xu Jin, what did you say about his mother?! I know that you can’t stand the pain of your daughter, you have to swear. The land said to me, only love me, to serve me for a lifetime, and you can't stand it now?!"

Xiao Li stood in the same place: "...I was telling you at the beginning?"

The man smiled and said: "It's not what I love, I want to take care of you forever, no matter what your family is like, I am willing to come." Now you want to go back? There are two men at the door, why don't you? Follow them?"

Xiao Li whispered: "...I don't know why Xujin will look at you like this."

Man: "What do you say?!"

He obviously heard it, but he couldn't understand the meaning of Xiao Li's words. He only thought that Xu Jin was insulting him.

So he picked up the sleeve tube and picked up the rolling pin on the side and called towards Xiao Li.

Xiao Li silk did not move, the hair of the doll extended indefinitely, spread out along his pocket, tied him up in a solid manner, and blocked his mouth by the way.

The rolling pin "snap" fell to the ground.

The man was tied to the spot and his eyes revealed an indescribable panic: "Hey?!"

The doll climbed out and turned into a girl in a thick coat. Her godless pupil stared at the other person and tightened the man.

The man struggled fiercely, but this behavior caused the hair to wrap more tightly into his flesh.

Xiao Li picked up the rolling pin on the ground and put it in his hand. He used a little effort to hit the man.

He didn't have much effort. The stick hit the arm of Xu Jin's husband. Just hit the first one, and the scene in front of Xiao Li showed a ripple-like change.

............

The next second, the interior of the brick house changed.

Still Xu Xing's husband, he stood on the edge of the table, the ground is a broken bowl.

"Speaking and loving me, what is the result? Even a dish will not cook, are you still a woman?" The man spoke.

Now Xiao Li has a guess on this line task - is it to make up for Xu Jin to make up the choice?

This time he did not directly counterattack, he has been holding the umbrella in his hand, taking a step back and avoiding the other's saliva.

The man vented his emotions: "I still want to ask me for money to buy a mirror. What mirror do you want? I thought that your family has more money. In the end, your parents still broke off with you, and you can’t get a penny. It’s a loss. Well, others are good and have a dowry!"

Xiao Li didn't talk, until the man felt dry and dry, and he kicked a broken piece of porcelain and went back to his room to sleep.

According to the layout of the bedroom, Xu Jin should sleep in the straw.

Xiao Li turned the handle of the hand, and he came outside the house and looked up at the moonlight above his head.

Xiao Li rushed to the umbrella and said: "I think you are divorcing directly, why bother?"

Behind him, in the bedroom of Xu Jin’s husband, Zhou Ying stood on his bed.

The white boy was bent on the moonlight and kept staring at the sleeping man in bed.

Xu Jin is just in the sleeping room. He only feels that his nose is itchy. It seems that something has fallen on it.

He licked his nose several times, and it didn't work. In the end, he could only endure his sleepy eyes and open his eyes. He wanted to see if the mosquito fell on his nose, but he just opened his eyes, but he was cold and in front of him. A pair of ashes are on the opposite side.

It was a child, his white face, his blue lips, all revealing his identity, he is not a human, it is a ghost.

And this ghost child, has been standing on his bed, watching him, waiting for him to wake up!

The ghost child turned his head and smiled at him: "Come with me... play a game?"

Xu Jin's husband: "Ah, ah, ah-"

He bounced wildly and rolled down from the end of the bed: "Go away, walk away!"

Xu Jin’s husband wants to rush out of the door, but a long hair hangs from the roof, and blocks the doorway, blocking his escape route.

The little boy approached him: "This game, lost, you will die."

The screams broke through the silence.

............

Once again, the illusion broke, and Xiao Li returned to reality.

In reality, a circle of straw rope is hung on the cantilever beam of the brick house roof, and a human neck is hung on the straw rope.

Look at the five senses is Xu Jin's husband.

It is only now that he is no longer a living person, but returns to the appearance of his death, and his face is shackled on the straw rope and becomes a hanged ghost.

- This is the true look of the entire Lingxi Village.

Just as Xiao Li looked up at him, the hanged ghost on the hanging beam suddenly turned on without wind. His legs swayed back and forth regularly, and then the whole body sank. It seemed that he wanted to directly clamp Xiao. Chest's head.

There was a hint of resentment in the eyes of the hanged ghost, and it was mixed with the picture that the person was caught by him.

But in the next second, Xiao Li bent down and walked away to hide the clip of the hanged ghost's feet.

Not only that, but in his original position, there was a figure.

It is tall and covered with a layer of black mucus. It used to have two heads, but because of the **** Mary, there is only one head left, which is the ghoul.

The hanged ghost's feet just caught the head of the ghoul.

Hanging ghost: "...............??"

Wait, how does it seem that the object width of the clip is not the same as he thinks -

The corpse ghost flashed the pupil with no eyes. It looked coldly upwards, with cold anger, grabbed the hanged ghost's feet with both hands, and slammed it down, and slammed it from the cantilever beam. Come down.

Then the ghoul turned his head at 180 degrees and looked at Xiao Li.

Xiao Lichong waved it: "Give your reserve grain, eat clean, thank you."

The ghoul: "..............."

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