A Crowd of Evil Spirit Lines up to Confess to Me

Originally, as long as it took a while, it could complete the entire portrait.

But now, because of the stimulation of something, the speed of change of this painting has become faster, as if I was afraid that something irreversible would happen to me if I delayed it any longer.

From the outside, the fog surrounding this villa is even more intense, as if trying to hide his existence under the eyes of some existence.

Chapter 103 The Eighth Dungeon

And in a very strange building with interior decoration, a handsome young man was painting carelessly.

In places where the living cannot notice, there are countless dark monsters hidden in the dark, as if they are the respectful servants of the young man in front of him.

Suddenly, he seemed to have noticed something, and although his face remained calm, the charcoal pen in his hand was directly broken by pinching it.

This is not because of any other emotion, but because of the excitement that cannot be hidden.

"Did you come back? Sure enough, you came back specially to see me." The young man said, "After all, only I can make you the most perfect painting."

He seemed very dissatisfied, and shredded the drawing paper in front of him.

"But why, you didn't appear in front of my eyes. Who is it? You actually hid my most important person."

The eyes of the young man have cooled down, and the expression with a gentle smile just now seemed to have changed in an instant.

"It's okay, I'll find you soon. This time, no one will bother you again."

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copy in the studio.

When Gu Wuji painted with this charcoal pen, he even had a feeling that he was born to paint, and what he wanted to pursue in his life was to paint the most perfect paintings.

Even at this time, he didn't remember Rong Qingman's admonition, and wanted to paint the painting in front of him to the highest level he could achieve at this time.

A kind of fanaticism suddenly emerged in Gu Wuji's heart, and his hands trembled faintly, as if he was painting the most important thing in this life.

In the crowd, only the middle-aged man and Rong Qingman were still in a calm state. When they saw Gu Wuji's situation, their expressions were different.

"It is estimated that Sun Shi really has no strength." The middle-aged man couldn't help but think, "I was actually bewitched by ghosts at this stage."

Obviously, this copy invites a group of people who have no interest in painting to enter the studio. How could there be no traps in this regard.

As long as the player uses a ghost-possessed brush to complete the task, his consciousness will be affected to some extent. Unless it is someone who has already taken advantage of the weakness of ghosts to protect themselves, only superhuman willpower and a huge attachment to their original dream can break free from this state.

Once completely affected by the brush, it will definitely lead to no return in this copy.

Rong Qingman looked at Gu Wuji with a bit of disappointment, "I thought you would be different from other players, but now it seems like that, but you are a mediocre person..."

Gu Wuji drew as if he could hear a bewitching voice ringing in his ears.

"Paint it on, as long as it continues like this, your dream will come true. Come on, paint the greatest work."

Invisibly, a hand seemed to cover Gu Wuji's hand, guiding him to continue.

The two ghosts hiding in Gu Wuji were stunned for a while. They felt the power on the charcoal pen, and the male ghost's eyes immediately turned cold.

Seeing that Gu Wuji was about to be further bewitched, his movements suddenly stopped, and he felt a very strong sense of disobedience.

"wrong!!"

The remnant soul that affected Gu Wuji was stiff at this moment.

"That's not my dream."

Gu Wuji suddenly remembered that he was just an actor, why did he work so hard to paint here. He should have used his identity as an actor to become famous!

At this moment, the surrounding air seemed to be silent. The shadow that seemed to be about to be attached to Gu Wuji's body immediately dissipated in the air.

"It's so dangerous." Gu Wuji almost broke down with cold sweat on his face. He took a deep breath and said, "I almost forgot my dream of becoming a famous actor. This charcoal pen really can't be used casually."

As a person who has to do what he decides, Gu Wuji has been working hard for it after he decided on his career ideal. Even if he is bound by such an infinite horror game, he does not abandon this ideal.

The average player must seize the time to enjoy a peaceful life after leaving the dungeon, but he is reading the script and honing his acting skills without any hesitation...

Under such circumstances, Gu Wuji managed to get out of the charm of the charcoal pen.

Two ghosts: "..." Is this the point! ?

Rong Qingman and the middle-aged man had different expressions when they saw that Gu Wuji had returned to normal, but in any case, they had a new estimate of Gu Wuji's willpower.

In the end, Gu Wuji finished the painting in a hurry, and controlled it to a level where he could complete the task, and was not immersed in the state of writing like a god.

The other players were different. By the time they finished drawing, they were already in a cold sweat, each of them seemed to have consumed a lot of energy, and their eyes burst out with astonishing expressions.

Of course, after taking a break, they suddenly realized what they had done, their faces were ugly, and some people exclaimed at their paintings, "This, what is this?"

Everyone was immersed in a weird state before, and now they are starting to look at their paintings.

The portraits that appeared in front of them were terrifyingly terrifying, all of them depicting people who died brutally, each one of them dying in an extremely miserable state. But what's even more bizarre is that the deceased above all have their eyes open, and they seem to be staring at the person outside the portrait, which makes people feel cold all over.

This picture may cause psychological shadows to some people with weak psychological endurance.

"I was actually painting something like this just now?" a man muttered, unable to believe that it was his own hands.

"Wait, the death of the people above is exactly the same as the painters I saw in the news before."

Everyone fell into silence, cold sweat dripped from their foreheads, and they felt a huge pressure. After all, they all used the power of these ghosts, and then they drew such terrifying things in a state of excitement.

In these paintings, even the portraits of Rong Qingman and the middle-aged man are no exception. The only difference is that the eyes of the deceased in their portraits are closed, and they have a serene color.

"I just feel like what's on the portrait is real."

"What the hell is going on with this copy, is it really okay to go on like this? There are even tasks to be done tomorrow."

"Maybe we should hurry up and figure out how to get to the third floor."

Everyone was talking about it, and they wanted to find a way out immediately. If they continued to be involved with the ghost, they themselves felt that they would not be able to survive tomorrow.

Gu Wuji took another look at his painting, which was completely different from the others... A building appeared on it, and it seemed to be night time. Can't see clearly.

This building is very similar in style to the villa they are currently staying in, but the details are very different, and the mere look gives people a sense of unease.

"It's Jin Yu's home, as expected of a pen from Jin Yu's paintings... What does it want to tell me? Could it be that Jin Yu's home and this house really belong to the same community?" Gu Wuji looked in front of him The unremarkable charcoal pen can't help but look a little dignified.

[Detected more detailed information on the props in front of you. ]

[Charcoal: This is an ordinary-looking charcoal, but when it's in the hands of a lunatic, everything is completely different.

How to use: Use it directly anywhere you can paint. The painted painting may contain more profound information of the current copy, but it will not be too detailed. Everything needs to be figured out by the parties themselves.

If used in the real world, it can greatly improve the user's drawing skills.

The side effect is that it is very likely to be bewitched by the remnant soul in the charcoal pen, falling into a frenzy for painting and unable to escape, and then the user will be slowly replaced by the remnant soul. ]

Gu Wuji was a little surprised. I didn't expect this charcoal pen to be quite simple, and it seemed to work very well. I could almost predict the clues of the dungeon out of thin air... Although the steps to launch this are too long, many dungeons do not At this time, there is also the danger of being taken over by ghosts.

After the others finished painting, they all felt horrified, and their bodies were chilled for no reason when they stayed in the basement, as if they were being watched by countless eyes.