Chapter 67

The ghostly black and twisted body almost blended with the darkness behind him. A pale face was distorted and blurred. The clear-cut features had just disappeared, and only a pair of ghosts were left. The inhuman eyes were watching Mo Yi tightly. .

The look of sadness and softness had disappeared, replaced by the overwhelming sense of murder.

Under the eyes of those black holes, the cold oppression came along, bringing physiological fear and thrill.

Mo Yi's spine was sweating, but his body was cold as if immersed in snow, and it was difficult to suppress the shudder that climbed along the spine.

The heavy atmosphere was almost condensed into a solid, and the air, which was spreading with shallow **** blood, was heavily depressed, making it almost difficult to breathe.

He took a deep breath and still maintained basic calmness in his face. He considered the language and said:

"I understand your concerns, but there is another way, isn't it? After all, as long as we leave peacefully, sacrifice cannot be completed, right?"

After a choking silence, his hoarse voice sounded:

"——Why should I take this risk?"

The ghost stepped forward slowly, with a hoarse, weird noise in his throat:

"I have sacrificed the results of a switch, including my beloved, my life, my soul-why should I risk this and let everything go for you?"

It giggled, and the dreadful and monotonous laughter sounded like a cry:

"I can kill my children with my own hands. What's so much more about you?"

Mo Yi's face remained the same-after all, he was not ready to impress the other party with such poor speech.

The next second, he raised his eyes and stared at the other side, and suddenly said without warning:

"And if ... from now on, no one will sacrifice?"

The ghostly hoarse laughter stopped abruptly, and a pale, icy face stared at Mo Yi, as if trying to gauge something.

He said ghastly:

"I don't know if you should be too arrogant or too stupid, and you want to fight against demons on your own."

A pale smile on his pale face:

"And ... it's still the question-why should I take this risk?"

In a tense and suffocating silence, Mo Yi smiled softly suddenly:

"Then, you should have started early, haven't you? Instead of giving us the opportunity to delay so long."

There was silence.

Mo Yi's face was pale, his lips were slightly tight, and a restrained arc was slightly evoked. A pair of dark eyes were as bright as the stars in winter:

"Since we must die, but you have been dealing with us for so long, why?"

The pale ghost converged all expressions, staring at him coldly.

Mo Yi knew.

From the moment Ghost Appeared, it has been attacking Ran, ruthless and unforgiving, step by step to put her to death.

Not only did he not take a lot of shots at him, but he was also willing to deal with him on the basis of patience.

Of course, that necklace did evoke some of the other intellect, but it was not enough to stop a painful evil spirit who lost everything. The torture and cruel experience of time distorted its reason and soul, and "stop the demon" from becoming it. The only reason for obsession and wandering.

Faced with such paranoia, extreme, in order to achieve the purpose of the evil spirits at all costs, Mo Yi has not narcissistic to that share, thinking that he can make the other side off guard with a few soft words.

unless……

Mo Yi's eyebrows narrowed slightly, a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

When he raised his eyes again, the look in his eyes returned to calm and clear, and he did not point out his guess, but just said:

"Since you don't seem to be ready to kill us for a while, why not try our method?"

The other side was silent, with a pair of dark holes staring straight at Mo Yi, as if looking at what was being evaluated.

After a while, she made a hoarse and weird smirk:

"it is good."

Immediately, the husky voice sounded again:

"But the next time I show up, I won't be so lenient."

As its voice fell, the half-hidden figure in the dark rippled with a light wave, and then dissipated in the air. The horrible and pale face was like melting wax oil. dissipate.

Mo Yi moved in her heart and suddenly called to her: "Excuse me, can you tell me what you call it?"

You know, all the paper evidence he collected were letters written by herself, and each one was unsigned, so he didn't know what the name of the suffering woman was.

The figure of the other party was already blurred. When Mo Yi had almost no hope, a few husky syllables were thrown:

"... Ivy"

Her voice was still hoarse and unpleasant, like the wailing of a crow, but there was an insidious meaning in the plain tone.

Only two of them remained in the kitchen.

Mo Yi exhaled a long breath, his tight shoulders suddenly relaxed, the nerves that had been highly strained slowly relaxed, and a familiar tenderness poured like a tide.

He stepped back a few steps and reached out to support the stove behind him, propping up his body that was suffering from excessive stiffness.

The palms of the hands were already sweaty, and the cold shirt was tightly stuck to his back. The cold and cold touch slowly passed to the nerve center along the peripheral nerves under the skin, bringing a shudder.

The cold fingers wrapped around his wrist, and the slightly delicate fingertips gently rubbed his protruding carpal bones.

The familiar comfort method, although awkward, inexplicably let Mo Yi's frown froze slightly, and the tight heartbeat just now slowed down a lot.

He slightly raised his lips, and was about to say nothing, but the next second he realized that there was another Yu Ran beside him, and he swallowed back the unuttered words.

At this moment, Yu Ran also relieved her from the sudden situation just now. She stood up against the side wall, still looking at the darkness in the kitchen door with agitation, as if still worried about the terrible body The shape appears again.

She tentatively reached out and touched her neck, and there were still black coke-like fingerprints on her fair skin, which were extremely shocking.

Mo Yi noticed the movement around her and turned to look at her.

Yu Ran now looks terrible, her clothes are crumpled, her gray-headed face is extremely embarrassed, and there is a shallow notch on the dust-stained cheek, and slowly red blood is flowing down.

Seems to be the scar left when the ghost first appeared.

Mo Yi tightened his heart slightly, rummaged in his backpack for a while, then took out the hemostatic medicine and the band-aid and handed it to Yu Ran:

"You'd better take care of your face, it's not a joke to get hurt in this copy."

Yu Ran drew a hand and touched his cheek before realizing the slight tingling.

She stared and her facial expression suddenly became serious. She reached for Mo Yi's medicine, and then carefully treated the seemingly non-threatening wound in her small mirror.

After confirming that the hemostatic patch has been glued, and no new blood stains have leaked from the edges, Yu Ran was relieved, put away the small mirror, and turned to look at Mo Yi.

She was half surprised and doubtful in her eyes, and her eyes stared at Mo Yi's face tightly, as if she wanted to see what kind of name came from above.

Mo Yi was uncomfortable looking at her, and asked:

"……what happened?"

Yu Ran's eyes brightened, he pondered for a while, and then asked:

"I just feel a little weird, how do you know the ghost ... Ivy is not going to kill us?"

Mo Yi pursed her lips and lowered her eyes slightly, covering the complex look in her eyes.

It is undeniable that the fog that has not appeared has nothing to do with this. After all, Mo Yi still remembers that when he was on the second floor, he scared off the monster that rushed to him by his momentum. Dreaded by monsters in the copy.

However, the mist didn't show up just now, and Ai Wei wasn't the kind of sane monster that was easily threatened.

So ... he always felt like there were other reasons here.

However, no matter what the reason is, it is impossible to tell Yu Ran.

Mo Yi's heart went back and forth a thousand times, but he still looked as usual. He raised his head and showed a flat smile, and replied lightly:

"... just luck."

Yu Ran frowned, apparently not very convinced of his words, but since Mo Yi didn't want to answer very much, she wouldn't continue to pursue the question so blindly, but changed the topic and continued to ask:

"By the way, you said just now, you want to ... not let anyone sacrifice, is it true?"

After hearing this, Mo Yi's eyebrows couldn't help but feel a dignity:

"In the situation just now, I can only say this to stabilize the situation, but now we may only do so."

Yu Ran tightened his lips and stared at him, only to hear him continue to say:

"Now we only have two choices. One is to face the common pursuit of two enemies at the same time, the paranoid powerful evil spirit and this house that tries to sacrifice us, and the second is to ensure that the players who are still alive continue to live, and then focus Against an enemy. "

Mo Yi smiled bitterly: "... two thorny roads, only the less thorny one."

Yu Ran's complexion also became heavy.

-The difficulty of this copy is really unusual.

Just then, through the fuzzy darkness, there seemed to be a slight metal bite in the hall not far away, and the familiar intermittent music seemed extraordinarily weird in the silence.

Mo Yi froze and looked down at his wrist.

The pulsating numbers on the black watch clearly show-

The new hour begins.

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Ivy's old English name, which means Ivy, looks soft but extremely strong, and looks fragile but extremely flexible.

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