Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Killing Games Chapter 18 Bloody Hell

After Bai Wuji prepared the mirror, candle and other things, he turned on Baidu on his mobile phone.

He began to find out how to play Bloody Mary.

After checking for a while, I found a similar method to what Su Qianqian said, and took off all of myself, and then let the vulgar old ghost suck his yang energy into his body for a short time.

Sure enough, the old ghost sucked the yang energy, and his grayish-white body became much weaker.

"Hey, old man, are you okay? You can't suck it to death, right?" Bai Wuji looked at the old ghost.

The old ghost rubbed his round belly and glared at Bai Wuji with annoyance: "If you hit me with a few more nonsense, my body will be burned by the yang energy..."

Bai Wuji laughed dryly, quickly ignited and grabbed the old ghost and let the old ghost retreat a little further.

At this moment, in the old house, only Bai Wuji was left, a lamp, and a mirror.

A cool breeze blew from all directions and quietly penetrated into the corner of Bai Wuji's clothes. Perhaps because of his loss of yang energy, Bai Wuji felt that the coldness seemed to have penetrated into the bones, which made him unable to help but tremble.

"Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary..."

Bai Wuji began to chant mantras. The so-called mantras were actually to keep chanting the name of Bloody Mary.

But after half an hour of chanting, there was no trace of it, Bai Wuji felt that he was about to freeze to death.

"Hiss, I'm so frozen to death... Oh, what's wrong, why isn't it easy to work? Don't mess around for a while." Bai Wuji shivered.

The old ghost floated in from outside the house at this time and looked at Bai Wuji with a resentful look on his face: "Sun Cha, can you speak English?"

"Ah? What does it mean?" Bai Wuji was puzzled.

The old ghost was crying and tears: "Come on, Sun Sha, chant spells with grandpa, Elizabeth Bathory, Elizabeth Bathory... chant repeatedly."

Bai Wuji stood there on the spot, but he didn't expect that this old ghost was quite educated and could speak English. But now the question is: "Hey, no, old ghost, there is no Mary here? I can hear the transliteration, don't fool me!"

"I'm talking about her real name! Mary, I'm so proud of it. I'll go out and cool down. This yang energy is so heart-burning." After saying that, the vulgar old ghost floated out again.

Bai Wuji had no other choice now, so he believed the old ghost once and recited the Bloody Mary's real name several times.

Halfway through the recitation, Bai Wuji's voice paused, and vaguely, he found that the light around him was dimming. Originally, there was still moonlight coming from outside in the house, but now the moonlight is getting darker and darker, and a faint redness appears faintly.

Here comes!

Bai Wuji quickly continue to recite! Keep reciting!

Crunch...

The tables and chairs in the room began to move constantly, and the howling wind blew against Bai Wuji's ears. A chill that penetrated into the bones came towards him. Bai Wuji suddenly looked up.

Swish!

In the mirror is the face of a woman!

The foreign woman has red hair and blue eyes, a high nose bridge, and sexy lips, but her face is as white as paper. At this moment, she is looking at Bai Wuji with a strange look.

"Damn, this is the bloody Mary summoned on a formal basis." Bai Wuji did not expect that he would summon the genuine version according to the old ghost's lyrics.

"I recognize you, Mr. Bai Wuji, right?" the woman in the mirror spoke.

As soon as she spoke, Bai Wuji was sure that the God of Death in the WeChat group was this bloody Mary, the evil spirit of the West.

"What do you want?" Bai Wuji asked straightforwardly, and the man stood up, put his pants on and walked straight to the mirror.

With three big strides, Bai Wuji and Bloody Mary are close at hand.

Bai Wuji then realized that this Western evil spirit had no pupils, and his green eyes emitted a wave of faint light.

She smiled, and a smell of unpleasant smell came out of her mouth.

"Haha... what do I want? If I summon me, I must abide by my rules of the game. Those who break the rules will be dragged into a bloody hell by me and become my nutritional supplements, allowing me to exist in this world forever!"

The more you say, the higher the tone of Bloody Mary.

The moonlight outside the window was thicker, but the light was dark red, and soon the whole house was filled with dark red.

The old ghost lay at the door of the house, looked at Bai Wuji through the crack of the door, and took a deep breath: "I'll go, really... I've summoned it out, I can't beat it. This kid is probably finished. I, shouldn't run first?"

The old ghost is entangled.

Bai Wuji stood in front of the Bloody Mary. Yu Guang saw the changes in the house, but the expression on his face did not change at all. Instead, he was a little impatient: "Sisters, discuss it. They are just children. You are not young anymore. Don't be too serious about playing with children. I'll discuss with you carefully. You can choose it yourself, either where you go, or..."

"Gee, gee..."

Bloody Mary smiled intermittently, and her long blood-red hair in the mirror began to fly. Her head and hand stretched forward, gradually reaching to the edge of the mirror, twisting the space of the mirror, stretching out the whole face and hand vaguely, and then gradually turned back to the way she was just now, almost facing Bai Wuji, and asked in a biting cold voice: "Or...how?"

"...You're so scared."

Bai Wuji is calmer.

Bloody Mary smiled even harder, her head and hands stretched out of the mirror were constantly twisting, and her red hair was dancing, constantly slapping Bai Wuji's face. Bloody Mary's face was twisted, her green eyes expanded, and her entire eye holes turned green, green gas came out of her eyes, bleeding from the corners of her mouth, and cracked skin...

"Hehe! Overestimate yourself! I know that you and that Miss Chu Ling are exorcists. Unfortunately, the Taoist Technique in the East has no effect on evil spirits of my level, so when you come to me, you are looking for death..."

Bang!

Bai Wuji reached out his hand with a expressionless face and slapped it on the bloody Mary's face.

Bloody Mary suddenly stiffened there, stopped moving, and stopped talking.

Bang!

Bai Wuji slapped again.

"Are you sick, chatting, chatting, I'll ask you if you can leave. You said you are a foreigner and speak Chinese for so many years? Just to harm a few Chinese children, are you? Are you crazy? Can you return to China? Why? China has a large population?"

"You...you..."

"What am I?" Bai Wuji's thick eyebrows frowned instantly, raised his hand with all his might, and slapped the bloody Mary's head and the mirror connected behind him to fly away!

The old ghost outside the door was almost stuffed his hands into his mouth, plucking his lower teeth, stunned: "Hey, I'll go! This, can this grandson hit anything? Such an evil thing was slapped away with a slap? It's so amazing, it's so amazing, that's OK, it seems that you don't have to run away for the time being..."

Bai Wuji in the room was already standing next to the mirror lying on the ground. Bloody Mary supported half of the body that crawled out of the mirror. She looked up at Bai Wuji, and her face was still terrifying.

The next moment, a sharp ghost roar, and the bloody Mary flew up in an instant with the mirror and floated above Bai Wuji: "Looking for death! Looking for death! Do you know who I am? Do you know how supreme glory I enjoyed when I was alive? You untouchable! Damn!"

"Are you sick? What's going on?" Bai Wuji looked at the bloody Mary floating in the air in confusion.

The dark red color of the whole room became thicker and thicker.

The vulgar old ghost who was watching the show outside the door suddenly changed his face and he cried out in a secretly bad mood: "Sun Sha! Come out quickly! Just keep inside..."

Bai Wuji turned around, but at the moment he turned around, he found that he could no longer hear the slutty old ghost outside. The whole room turned blood red, and all the furniture and decorations disappeared, replaced by blood flowing from the sky.

Bai Wuji raised his head and the sky was dark red, and nothing could be seen except blood.

Bai Wuji took a step forward.

Puchi!

His feet were sticky, and he looked down and saw that there was a pool of blood around him, including his feet, half of the blood had been lost.

"Humiliating mortals, enjoy my bloody hell, walk the last journey of your life here, and then become my slave forever!"

The sound was sometimes male and sometimes female. After saying that, Bai Wuji discovered that bubbles began to emerge from the surrounding blood pool, and the bubbles became larger and larger, making continuous gurgling sounds.

Puchi!

The first bubble burst open, and a blood-red human-shaped thing inside stood up from the blood pool in a twist. Its head was crooked and creaked a few times, and it crawled over like a zombie.

"Damn, what's this thing?" Bai Wuji quickly retreated, and the bloody thing pounced in vain. Bai Wuji turned around and saw that the thing pounced into the blood pool, and his whole body disappeared.

The other two bubbles around Bai Wuji also exploded, and the bloody man who was exactly the same as before also crawled out of it, twisting and crawling towards Bai Wuji.

Gui Baiwuji has beaten him, but what is this bloody thing?

In the absence of knowing what it was, Bai Wuji dared not slam these things rashly to avoid damaging his soul. But what made Bai Wuji want to laugh was that he was worried that the Bloody Mary had betrayed him.

"Haha, Mr. Bai, I have just escaped three bloody slaves. Do you think it's over? For hundreds of years, thousands of people have been dragged into bloody hell by me. Can you hide these bloody slaves from endless resentment?"

Bai Wuji was stunned, huh? If you were pulled into a bloody hell, you will be dead, and dead people will be ghosts?

At this moment, five bloody men were born from the blood pool and rushed towards Bai Wuji's body. Bai Wuji stood up straight, raised his eyebrows, raised his feet and swept across: "I'll go to you!"

Hurry!

The five-headed blood man was instantly kicked into a bloody flower by Bai Wuji, and his body was lowered into the bloody hell.

"You... Why! Why can you still use Taoism in the bloody hell! This is impossible, impossible!"

"Haha..." Bai Wuji laughed dryly, thinking that he could not have any Taoism at all? But now it is not the time to complain. Bai Wuji followed the sound he heard before and saw a direction in the bloody hell, took a step back, and rushed over!

The blood pool around him will fall into the blood pool, but Bai Wuji stepped on his feet, and the depth is only twenty or thirty centimeters.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next