Chapter 106: Eighth copy

"How is it possible?!" The middle-aged man's face is more fearful than the fear. He doesn't believe that he knows how many of his own news may roll over. "How is this possible? The ghosts have clearly obeyed my orders, can they say --"
Gu did not plan to go to save people, but was pulled by Rong Qingman. "You see that the speed of the ghost devours him, has far surpassed others. After all, he and the ghost seem to be inferior to others in the past. People are closely connected, but they have actually been passive. Even if the art board is broken, he will only die directly!"
When Rong Qingman said these words, he still had some luck in his heart. Yesterday, if he was not concerned about the relationship, he estimated that he did not live here now.
"The weakness of this copy ghost is actually very good. There are some information hints in the place where the ghost is located, such as fear of fire or something else... but this is a trap. In fact, these ghosts are just disguised obedience. Seize every opportunity to start the game."
People like Rong Qingman can't help but the middle-aged man doesn't mention it.
"Impossible! I don't believe -"
In the mourning of the middle-aged man, the talents found that his body was already closely associated with the existence of the canvas, but with a blink of an eye, the figure disappeared from the canvas.
On the canvas is a scene of two ghosts entangled with each other, and the screams of people can be heard.
Red Mao followed the sigh and said: "From last night, I felt that my brother was not right. He suddenly got up in the middle of the night and went to sleepwalking... but he said to him in the morning that he felt that he was completely ok, and sure enough...

The rest of the two people were shocked. The paintings in the handles were almost lost, but in fact, the ghosts existed on their own when the canvas in front of them was broken. It is.
"There is no time now." Gu Wuxi said: "Let's get out quickly. If I didn't think wrong, the ghost in this copy will soon appear."
"They haven't disappeared yet?" The others took a deep breath and thought they had dissipated as the artboard was broken.
"They are the ghosts in this house that have been entangled for so long. How could it be so easy to dissipate?" Rong Qingman said, looking at him again, his eyes were asking about the ghosts on him.
Gu Wuji shook his head.
In the next moment, the male ghost attached to him suddenly appeared, with a painful color on his face, but it was a firm-eyed opening. "I finally remembered it!"
The people around him looked at them with trepidation.
"What do you think of?" Gu did not count the past.
"I don't know if it's because of the loose relationship in this house. I suddenly remembered the past..." The ghost whispered, his face still twisted with a bit of time, and it seemed to say this. It takes a lot of power for him. "I was originally a friend of the studio, so when he was in the studio, he also took care of me."
"When I was making progress, he also congratulated me very sincerely. It was just too much pressure to comfort me when I was painting. But I didn't even think that it was just the beginning of the curse."
"If you want to escape, you can only go to the third floor! Only there is the key to unlocking the curse."
The ghost said, the figure has been dimmed.
Others are stunned, but even if they suspect that the ghosts in front of them are false, they can only do what they say. After all, the truth of this copy is clearly hidden in the third floor.
[Mainline task: draw a million paintings, fail. ]
[Trigger New Mainline Task: Learn the truth about this cursed studio. ]
[Because the players did not follow the original rules in the studio, the ghosts of the studio have entered the state of arrogance, and will do everything to kill the player. ]
The system has released the task, and everyone is ready to run.
And although this new task seems to be difficult to complete, no matter how you look at it, it will be a task in the ordinary copy. The task of painting before is that only one death will end.
If you don’t think about it,
it seems that if the task fails, it will trigger the real main line. The end of the task in the system prompt fails, but it is a hint of the real practice.

But no one dares to run the risk of not completing the main task.
Originally, nothing was said yesterday and Rong Qingman said that he was prepared not to finish the painting today and see what would happen after the failure of the mission.
Rong Qingman originally thought that this person was simply too holy, and he was the first to run out to be willing to do such a thing... but after going through last night’s affairs, he simply admired his careless behavior. Extremely, even today I have never painted at all.
But I did not expect that the limit of the main line task of this system is already today, and even did not give the player a chance to continue breathing for a day.
The group immediately hurriedly left the strange basement, and as they walked on the road, they felt that the atmosphere of the outside world had cooled to the extreme.
Everyone came out of the basement, and immediately revealed the color of the monks. The hall that seemed to be hiding up was already revealed.
Blood was splashed everywhere, and the surrounding furniture was all full of strange graffiti, and the eyes of the players were covered with blood on the walls of the players.
When I saw this graffiti, Rong Qingman frowned, as if he had thought of something, but could not remember.
When everyone passed through the storage room, Gu was not a man and said: "Be careful!"
In the next moment, the female ghost suddenly became mad, and a pair of people who had to break free from the carelessness of the body, looked at the extreme, and kept screaming, scaring the people next to them.
Gu Wuji sighed. "Sure enough, there is no way to control it..."
In the eyes of the rest of the people, Gu Ruzhi reached out to imprison a magic, and temporarily suppressed the female ghost.
This is also because Gu Wuji used the charcoal relationship that he brought yesterday. He did not let these ghosts have personally touched the paintings on their own, making them less powerful than other ghosts, or else they just rely on their care. There may be no way.
But even so, the female ghost is still struggling, as if the next moment will break free of the ban and hit everyone.
Everyone is still in the doldrums. When have they seen such a powerful scene? ! How do you do this by simply reaching out and suppressing the ghosts!
Although I knew that this grandson was very powerful, they thought that the other party was very good at the foundation. I didn’t expect that the strength had reached such an amazing level.
The bound ghosts that Rong Qingman took were equally arrogant. They are now as if they have been untied and lost their senses.
"What are you doing, keep going, go to the third floor." Rong Qingman gnawed his teeth and urged everyone. He actually didn't bother to manage the lives of these ordinary players.
Others have come back and rushed to the upstairs position. They actually want to escape this copy directly from the gate, but before they know the truth of this copy, they know this behavior. It’s no different from death.
Followed by the follow-up, Gu did not look at the position of the door, and turned to look at Rong Qingman, the latter nodded with a dignified look.
When the crowd rushed to the second floor, they immediately saw a terrible sight.
The paintings on the walls are like living. A pair of cold scorpions look at everyone like the sinister, and the blood on the paintings is constantly flowing up to the ground.
The window at the end is even more open, revealing a strange red light.
"What the is it... What happened to the outside of the villa?"
"Fortunately, we have just not gone out from the first floor."
Everyone can't help but have a lingering fear. It can be imagined that if you enter the world, the ending will be self-evident.
But these portraits are definitely not easy to deal with. Everyone has to take out the props and pass them through the scalp. When they enter the front of the portrait, they are just ghosts that look at the outside world. When the body suddenly puts out the picture, it is caught by everyone.
The players have opened the props on their bodies, which can barely resist the attack of the ghosts and continue to walk.
But even so, these props are difficult to persist for too long under the attack of ghosts, not to mention the blood on the ground does not know when it is necessary to block the way, their faces are ugly.
Gu Wuji went over and stayed in front of a portrait. The latter sneered and sneaked into the camera, but the body that was explored was directly held down by his shoulders.
Ghost in the portrait: "???"
"Sorry, although you look very enthusiastic, I also want to communicate with you more, but now there is no time." Gu Wuji said this, it was hard to put this ghost back into the portrait.
other people:"……"
Rong Qingman is like a glory, just like a family member.
When Gu Wuji continued to move forward, the ghosts in the portrait actually shrank, and his eyes actually looked in other directions, trying to pretend that he had not seen anything.
Others: "??!" Are you still a terrible ghost in this copy? !
Under the leadership of the unscrupulous leader, everyone was no longer nervous, and it was so smooth that they went to the extreme, and they all doubted what they thought they were going to die.
This is the feeling of being able to hold big thighs! It was so touching that they all began to regret how they were not more diligent at the beginning.
As for Rong Qingman, he is at the end, ready to see what changes have been made to these portraits.
The last portrait is not so simple. What appears above is the middle-aged man and another ghost. The two of them are now like a fusion. They look very strange and make people feel uncomfortable.
After seeing nothing, the ghosts of this ghost showed the color of grievances. They did not care about the ghosts in front of them. Instead, they directly attacked Gu, and they also made a sneer sneer in the mouth.
"Even if I am dead, I will take you to the fun!!"
What is even more frightening is that the ghost is still melting like blood. It feels that it will be corroded by touching the hand. Perhaps this is the relationship that can be so unscrupulous.
Gu Wuji did not know the value of this person’s hatred for himself. When the other party took the time to come out, he took the female ghost who was still in a state of madness directly.
The ghosts that were still proud of the original portrait suddenly stunned, and the face was faintly horrified.
After all, he feels that he is not afraid of nothing, but this female ghost... After the memory of this copy of the ghost, he knows that the female ghost is so crazy, and the other party can hardly resist it.
"That, actually, I...you see everyone is a player before, just..."
In the next moment, Gu Wuji has already taken the female ghost directly into it, and untied the bond on the other side. "Sorry, I am on the road, go first. If you want to chat, you can talk to this lady." speak."
Everyone seemed to hear the sound of mourning from the portrait. But they didn't care so much, and they finally sneaked a glimpse of the red hair and then sighed.
His previous admiration for this middle-aged man was from the heart, but who thought that the other person actually was such a person.
And Rong Qingman also looked indifferently into the picture of the bound ghosts on his side, and did not care whether the people inside would be crowded.
The ghosts in the portrait: "..."
When Gu came to the corner of the third floor, he turned to look at the window outside.
This window has not become a picture frame at this time, which means that the scene it reveals is not a painting, but a real appearance.
I saw that the fog of the outside world had dissipated. What appeared in front of him was a whole villa area. Everything looked like a yarn, revealing a strange red.
And these villas don't seem to be real... It's hard to say that it's like a painting, and buildings in the distance can even see traces of strokes.
"Sure enough, this place is the world in the painting. But if it is a rainy painting, it must be true to the extent that people can't recognize it." Gu Wuji thought so, hurried up the stairs.
But it is clear that the group has not been able to go up, and the road has been blocked by black fog. The road leading to the third floor was not opened because of changes in the main line mission.
Everyone’s face was pale.
What to do, so those portraits will be chased...

"According to the rules of the previous copy, as time goes by, the ghost of this copy will definitely become stronger and stronger. At that time, even Sun Da Brother may not be able to..."
"How can I get up?"
The male ghost of Gu Wuji came out again. He didn't look very good. He seemed to try his best to resist the erosion of this copy. At the same time, he looked at him. "I know how to go up!"
Even if you know that there may be problems, everyone can only look over and try to seize this last hope.

In general, the road on the third floor will only open when the portrait on the first floor is completed.

Other people who come to this copy usually look at luck. If the player who just died is in line with the requirements, they can enter the third floor.
But if the portrait can't be completed, other people will be almost dead.
"You may have noticed that the world is actually just a painting. So its space is not the same as the outside world." The male ghost bit his teeth: "As long as we draw the road to the third floor on the wall, we can directly Enter it."
"But, in the end, how can we do this kind of thing." Gu looked at the past with curiosity.
"You are all outsiders after all, and you don't understand it here." Male ghost said: "I am the only person who has been to the third floor. I can draw it... but I need someone to be possessed by me."
Everyone immediately showed their retreat. They experienced the things before, and they dared to stand up at this time.
What's more, this male ghost seems to have no problem, but in fact, who knows how. Believing that a ghost is too difficult for them.
Gu Wuxi said: "Let me come."
Rong Qingman’s face showed disapproval. "No, you can't have any problems! Can't you let these garbage go?"
The players who are humiliated by him can't be angry, only to show shyness. After all, they really can't use anything at this time, but they can't stand up and take risks with their own lives.
Only after the red hair and the class took a deep breath, the body trembled forward, "Let, let me come."
"No need." Gu Wuji was a little surprised, and then patted the shoulders of this class. "It doesn't matter, I will be fine. You have been possessed by ghosts once before, and you don't know what will happen, but it is me." I haven’t been possessed before, and I should have no problem now.

In fact, other people think so, but they are told by their own, they feel more shameless.
Rong Qingman, a pair of teeth and teeth, swept the people around him, and finally said: "That's it." Then he looked at other people. "If he had something, you guys. Don't think too much!"
Gu Wuji has picked up the brush from his arms and stood by the wall to prepare for it.
The ghost's face seemed to show joy, but it was fleeting, and almost no one else reacted. He had already got into the pen he was holding.
In the next moment, Gu’s pen in his hand moved on his own and quickly drawn a door on the wall. The door was just like a real one, and everyone could not see any traces of the painting.
After the painting was finished, everyone suddenly found that there was a black mist behind him. "It's bad! Let's go in quickly."
Gu nodded and pushed the door away. Appearing in front of everyone, it is a hall, filled with various statues, and pictures on the wall. It is more like an art exhibition than any private residence.
Just considering that the owner is a painter, it would be normal to decorate it.
Everyone entered them one after another. Rong Qingman went inside and checked around. Then he nodded to Gu. "No problem, this is really the third floor."
At this point, the black fog has approached behind him, and Gu has no reason to take a step and walk in.
Just when the door was closed, the house was suddenly lit up, and the red light was shining all around, and the artwork suddenly became very different under the light, letting other players breathe a sigh of relief.
The ghost in the pen in the hands of Gu Wuji suddenly emerged. At this time, its image has become extremely distorted, and its face is full of sly colors, which is completely different from the harmless image of the former people and animals.
"You... damn, there is a problem!" Rong Qingman changed his face and gritted his teeth. "Take the pen away!"
There is no action and no action, because he knows that it is impossible for him to throw away the pen. But he still calmly looked at the ghost. "You finally reveal your true face."
"Oh? You have already seen it?" The ghost seems to have determined that he will be able to successfully possess it immediately, not eager for a moment, and even communicate with him.
Others have changed, and Rong Qingman still wants to come forward to help, but the surrounding statues and paintings have begun to change, so that they can not come here.
"After all, no matter what you think, you are very strange, whether you remember the memory before suddenly, or keep calm when other ghosts are arrogant." Gu Wuxi said: "If I did not guess If you are wrong, you are the ghost of the owner..."
After all, the news I heard before was all eight tragic painters, and the number of meals, or the number of players, was eight. At first glance, there is no problem, but if you think about it, you can feel it. The wrong place.
It stands to reason that the owner of this house should always be here, and will live with other people in the studio. Is it that other people will go out to eat when they are dining?
Before I had no plans, I began to doubt. Among these dead people, I fear that there is one who is the mysterious master of this house.
"That's right." The ghost looked at me and looked very satisfied. "As early as you came in, I realized that my perfect painting could finally be completed!"
Gu has no silence for a moment. Sure enough, from the beginning is directed at him?
"Even if I sacrifice myself, I have to open this door so that others can come in. I really admire you. It is the most perfect model I have seen." The ghost's words have been a bit of fanaticism, "As long as I am Can incorporate your soul into the painting, even if that person's paintings are not comparable to me!"
When I heard that person, Gu Wuji immediately understood who he was talking about. It seems that this copy is related to the rain.
"The trouble is, I didn't expect you to bring other painting tools from the outside, so that I couldn't be possessed at that time..." There was dissatisfaction in the ghost words. "But even if it is late, it doesn't matter, everything is ending." After all, it is still the same, now your soul is already my thing -"
The face of the ghost suddenly changed. It seemed to be aware of what it was like. It looked like nothing. "How is it possible?! Why can't I feel the connection with your soul?"
Gu said nothing: "After all, you were too anxious before, and you haven't confirmed it at all. What is the brush in my hand?"
What Gu took out before, it was not the pencil attached to the ghost, but the broken brush that the system gave when it was outside.
He had been thinking about it before, what is the use of the pen given by the system. But then I found out that the broken brush is very similar to the other paintings in this studio, and it is from a place.
Even... the broken brush is most likely to have been owned by the owner’s ghost.
It is precisely because of this that Gu Wuji moved his hands and feet when he took the pen out. The other party was too eager to confirm, but just felt the familiar atmosphere and hurriedly attached to it.
The face of the ghost has become incredibly ugly, and the eyes have already been killed. After all, there is not much time left for him now. That person has discovered the existence of this place, if it is dragged down again...
"You actually have this trick, I missed you." The ghost sneered, "But even if you don't reach a contract between the souls, I can of course rely on my own strength. Here is my place, you are even It’s stronger than the average person, but I’m still thinking about resisting me!

Then, the ghost suddenly rushed toward the unreasonable body.
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