Park so-kin could not accept this fact.She refused to give up easily, so she continued to explore with the team and came to the prophesied place of death.In this way, if she had chosen to wait for death at that time, wouldn't she have come here and broken the prophecy?
She's going to die here......
Park so-kin looked around for a while, and took out a small bottle from the small bag she had been carrying, which was her life-saving prop, and there were remnants of the resentful spirits of that world on it, which could protect her from attack for a while.But if you are facing a higher-level ghost, then there is nothing you can do about this little bottle.Will she die?
AK47 also clenched his gun, and if he saw a ghost appear, he would actually fire it.
Guns - for no other reason, not because of good intentions or anything, but if they can really save Park so-Kim from breaking the prophecy, not only will they find a way to fight the silence, but they will also destroy their own death prophecy.Xiao Li stood in place, watching Park so-kim's every move.The sun shone on the streets of the town near noon, the doors and windows of the shops on the side of the road were closed, and the black smoke billowed in the distance, all of which had a considerable amount of heat, but those present only felt cold.Xiao Li picked up the pen and wrote on the little yellow book: [I don't believe in prophecy. 】Nothing can't be broken.Park so-kim's fingers pinched her throat, she felt a sense of uncertainty in her heart at this time, and she wanted to make a sound to see if her throat had been taken away, but what little sanity she had left prevented her from doing so.Qing Shui asked with concern: [Do you feel that something is wrong?]
】Park so-kin shook her head at first, but soon, her eyes were fixed on a certain point in the void, and she said with her mouth: [It noticed me......]
Tae's muscles tightened: [It?
Who?
】How do you feel?
】Shimizu walked up to Park so-kin with a sign.Park so-kim's eyes became a little misty, her eyes were staring at a corner, and just about to take a step, the bottle she was holding in her hand shattered with a bang, and an invisible mucosa enveloped Park so-kim, rescuing her from a momentary state of confusion.Park so-kin took a step back, she took a big deep breath, felt her voice, she took out her notebook tremblingly and wrote: [It's not over yet, it's just temporary, I feel it......
There's a force that's on me. 】The black smoke in the distance was getting thicker and thicker, and it seemed that the fire was getting bigger and bigger, which was daunting.Qing Shui frowned, he didn't find any clues, and looked back at Xiao Li hesitantly.The life-saving props on the senior reincarnators are enough to delay the prophecy, but no one knows how the prophecy will be fulfilled, maybe they will come back here in a circle after leaving, and Park so-Kim will no longer have the props to save his life.Xiao Li originally looked at the place where Park Xiujin was looking, but when he retracted his gaze, he paused for a moment - on the side of the street, Xiao Li saw the old man who lived opposite the hotel again.The old man was wearing a robe and a horse coat, and a pair of confused eyes were looking at the reincarnation.It's him again......
Xiao Li didn't chase after him and asked, he first focused on Park Xiujin, because at this moment she lost the protection of the bottle, and her expression became in a trance again.Suddenly, a shadow appeared in everyone's field of vision—a white shadow with a long sleeve of water, standing on the roof of the street along the road, overlooking them.It was the white shadow in the study.But it feels like it's not the same as it was back then, is it a face, or is it a ......?
- It's clarity.This thought hit Xiao Li's mind like a thunderbolt: when he was in the study, this white shadow was transparent, and his face was quite blurry, but at this moment it was white, his face was clear, he was painted with dramatic makeup, the rouge at the end of his eyes was flushed with pink, and the water sleeves were long and dragged in the wind.At this time, Qing Shui picked up his pen like a thunderbolt: [This, this face is the person I found when I was exploring the ancient mansion.
Skin.
Face.
Tool!
】When the ghost appeared, the sparkle in Park Xiujin's eyes disappeared, and she slowly took a step towards the other party.Xiao Li silently "tsk", he came to the tall AK47, and wrote: [Will you beat someone?
The kind that slashes the neck and knocks it out directly. 】AK47: "......" will be, but ......
Wouldn't this hack be a little too simple and crude?
AK47 hesitated and glanced at the boy, and instantly understood what Xiao Li meant.He put away his gun, strode up to Park so-kim, and slashed at the back of the girl's neck at a tricky angle.Park so-Kim fell in response, and when she fell to the ground, AK47 reached out and caught her.Xiao Li held up the sign: [Go. 】Park so-kim, who is not fat, has a flexible but powerful body, and AK47 carries her effortlessly.He avoided the sight of the ghost on the roof, and trotted to keep up with Xiao Li, who was walking in the front.Unexpectedly, the puppet ghost did not stop them, and the water sleeve was rustled in the air by the wind, and it just turned its head and watched them go away.As he passed around the corner, the old man was gone.Xiao Li gave the corner a look, and then walked towards the place where the black smoke was lit.Qing Shui quickened his pace and caught up with him: [Sherlock, do you have any ideas?
】Xiao Li: [Yes, quite a lot, what do you mean?
】Shimizu: [Park so-kim, what are you going to do?]
】Xiao Li: [I'll tie her hands up first and make her dizzy, and I'll talk about the rest later.] 】It's a bit rough, but since the previous dead people have scratched their own faces, Sherlock's solution is ......
It's also quite effective to some extent.Shimizu wrote with difficulty: [............
When I was studying abroad, I studied traditional Chinese culture, and it was dressed like a singing opera, could this have anything to do with the truth of this town?
For example, it is a singer, but in an accident, it loses its voice and appearance, and hates any sound from then on, and wants to take away the source and face of human beings. 】Xiao Li: [Good idea. 】And then there was no follow-up.Shimizu: [......]
They were writing as they walked, and after walking a few streets, they saw a fire point with black smoke burning - coincidentally, this is the backyard of the hotel where the reincarnators wanted to stay in the first place.The fire was so strong that you could feel the scorching flames from a distance.The hotel owner stood at the door, and a strange smile appeared on her face, as if relieved and sad.The fire is getting bigger and bigger, and most of the houses in this town are wooden, and if this trend continues, I am afraid that it will affect this residential area.However, just when this worry rose in Qing Shui's heart, the sky that was still bright and sunny gradually subsided, and thick dark clouds poured over from the sea, and soon, it began to rain in the sky.The rain was so heavy that the fire could not compete with the torrential rain, and its anger was completely extinguished.Qing Shui couldn't dodge, he was dodged by the heavy rain, he turned around and wanted to discuss the next move with Xiao Li, but he turned his head to see that the other party had already walked into the hotel lobby with his mouth and nose covered.Xiao Li held up the little yellow book and greeted the hotel owner: [Hello. 】The innkeeper glanced at him, and she sat down in a dejected manner at the door of the hotel, her face full of wrinkles huddled together.She didn't speak, Xiao Li didn't either, he moved to the small bench in the front hall of the hotel, which had not yet been touched by the fire, and sat at the door watching the rain on the streets of the town.Rainwater drops to the ground, making a splash.After a long time, the hotel owner wiped the rain on her face with her hand, and she turned her head to Xiao Li and lip-synched: [Outsider, what do you want to ask?
】Xiao Li looked at the black hole in the hotel owner's mouth up close, and he wrote: [Have you seen people like us before?
】The hotel owner snatched Xiao Li's paper and pen and wrote: [I have let go of this fire I don't know how many times, it is useless, the building here cannot be damaged.In the same way, anyone who enters this town will never be able to get out. 】Xiao Li: [Can you tell us your story?]
】A sneer appeared on the hotel owner's face, and she bowed her head and wrote: "My story?
I'm just a ghost hovering in place, I lost my daughter, my husband, but I didn't dare to go down to be with them.In order not to speak, I cut off my tongue that night, and I have survived until now, and now that I think about it, it is better to be relieved sooner. 】Xiao Li reached out and patted her on the shoulder: [Do you know anything about that uninhabited ancient mansion?
】This time the innkeeper shook his head hesitantly: "It used to be the house of the richest man, but since the silence began to spread from our town, the gap between the rich and the poor has not been so important, and their family has even died earlier than ordinary people. 】Looking at the hotel owner like this, I am afraid that I don't know the secret about the inheritance of the grandfather of the owner of the ancient house.Xiao Li asked the other party some simple questions, and then the hotel owner wiped his face with his hand, saying that he was going to greet his daughter and husband, and lifted the curtain and walked into the backyard.Qing Shui walked over, and before he could speak, Xiao Li handed the other party the paper he had just communicated with the hotel owner.After he finished reading, Qing Shui went on to write: [It seems that the clue is still in the ancient mansion, and we still have to go back. 】Xiao Li sat at the door of the hotel, holding his chin and looking at the closed door of the old man's house opposite: [No hurry. 】While they were talking, Lance suddenly walked towards them with eager steps, and he wrote on a piece of paper: "In the backyard, I just glanced over there, and there is a coffin. 】Shimizu: [Coffin?
Could it be that the hotel owner prepared it for himself?
】[No, no, no, that seems to be......
The coffin we saw in the mourning hall of the old house," Lance wrote categorically, "could it be for ......
Coming for Park so-kim?
For the prophesied things?
】Xiao Li stood up, patted the soil, and walked towards the backyard.※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ plus more is still a little bit unfinished, about an hour or two later update =3=() I'm not born the emperor