A sickly beauty becomes a god in a horror game

Chapter 81: Chapter 81: Just Jump

Worship to gods and Buddhas is mostly based on three units.

The minimum is generally three incense sticks, and the incense sticks are added in multiples of three, nine sticks, 27 sticks, etc., depending on the worship situation.

And burning four sticks of incense, only worshiping ghosts will have four sticks.

Four sticks of incense were burned on the tribute table in front of him.

And a third of it has burned.

Generally speaking, if you pay more attention to making a wish with incense, you will wait until the incense burns to one-third of the time before making a wish.

This means that you have connected to the gods through incense candles, and you can tell your wishes.

Of course, in reality, many people burn incense and make wishes. In fact, it is just for psychological comfort. If you can connect even those who are not connected, people may not be able to fulfill your wish. If you don’t work hard, you will not get anything.

But in this horror world, this scene can be interesting.

Looking at the four plates of tribute placed on the table, they are four plates of meat. I don’t know what kind of meat they are, and I can’t see them clearly, except for one plate which is obviously offal.

Bai Cha's sense of crisis increased greatly.

Although she also had a hunch before going to bed, she should get some clues about this Buddha statue in her dream.

Right now she was motionless, but the rustling sound in the room was louder.

Suddenly, the door behind him slowly opened with a creak.

The sound made when the anti-theft door in disrepair was opened was extremely ear-piercing in this quiet space.

Outside the opened door was a pitch black space where nothing could be seen.

The curtains were blown by the wind suddenly, it turned out that the windows were not closed.

The curtains fluttered in the cold wind, making a rattling sound.

The surroundings suddenly became very quiet.

The whispering voice was gone.

At some point, a reddish mist filled the air, and Baicha's heart began to beat rapidly.

The sense of crisis hidden in all directions, the tingling feeling of being watched by countless pairs of eyes, made her think wildly about how to save herself.

Of course, entering a dream with a body is an extremely risky thing, because in the dream she has nothing, not even a single basic prop.

Since there is nothing, if you really run, you probably won't be able to escape.

How about...

Bai Cha suddenly turned around and strode towards the altar.

Then she swept across the Buddha statue on the altar and kicked the Buddha statue to the ground.

The Buddha statue fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and the head of the Buddha statue split open.

Bright red blood gurgled out.

Just like that day, the crystal ball music box that was broken on the ground.

And her move made the whole dream seem to press the pause button.

Immediately afterwards, as if the reverse button was pressed, the blood of the bloody Buddha statue on the ground began to flow back, and the fragments of the Buddha statue gradually gathered together, and then flew back to the altar again.

Bai Cha also felt her body sway, and she returned to the position where she first appeared.

The door behind him also closed again with a heavy sound.

There were whispers again, but this time there was more anger in the voices than before.

Bai Cha squinted her eyes, and suddenly grabbed the vase on the shoe cabinet next to her and slammed it on the altar.

There was a bang, the sound of porcelain breaking and the sound of the Buddha statue on the altar falling at the same time.

This time the Buddha statue was not broken, but it rolled around and stopped on the edge of the table.

Baicha picked up the things around her again, and wanted to do something, but everything went backwards as before.

But the difference from just now is that the vase did not recover, but was broken beside him.

The surrounding voices got louder, and I could vaguely hear what was being shouted.

"White tea! White tea!"

Oh, it turned out to be calling her name.

The eyes of the Buddha statue on the table were also locked on her.

One after another, black shadows began to appear on the wall. These black shadows gradually condensed into human shapes, staring at her eagerly.

Bai Cha didn't hesitate at all, and ran straight towards the altar. Seeing this, the surrounding shadows rushed towards her instantly.

She grabbed the Buddha statue, and her arm was burned by the incense.

Then she raised the Buddha statue in her hand high, and the black shadows stopped in an instant.

Baicha knew very well that she couldn't defeat these monsters, and she didn't know how to leave this dream.

After the two trials just now, this time she didn't break the Buddha statue in the first place.

She just held it up, even though she could feel that the Buddha statue in her hand began to become heavy, as if it had gradually changed from a light ceramic statue to a heavier bronze statue.

Baicha knew that this was not a long-term solution.

She held the Buddha statue and looked towards the window.

There must be at least a dozen floors here.

Suddenly, she noticed a figure downstairs.

"Dad!" Bai Cha called out immediately, although she knew that she might reveal her identity now.

But I can't care less.

Bai Cha hugged the bronze statue directly, stepped on the nearby cabinet, and jumped down from the upstairs.

The feeling of falling quickly caused her heart rate to soar to a terrifying number in an instant.

Everything around is sliding by quickly.

Bai Cha directly bet his life on it.

She bet that Papa Gu didn't have time to see her appearance clearly... She was actually not sure whether her current appearance belonged to Gu Baixue, but the voice there just now called her name.

So she has to hurry up, even if Papa Gu suspects it now, if she jumps directly, she must catch it more or less, right?
What should I do if I can't handle it?
What can I do, she is in a state where she doesn't even have the ability to protect herself, so she has a choice?
Obviously not.

But as she thought, when she jumped from top to bottom after she yelled that, Papa Gu really jumped up instinctively and caught the white tea.

Falling from a high altitude, the force of acceleration is enormous.

But Gu's father still caught Baicha steadily, and even for fear that when he was catching her, the strength of the two parties would hurt Baicha, he even turned his body into a half-water half-spiritual state at that moment, Takes off the force of the impact very well.

Bai Cha breathed a sigh of relief.

But the statue in her hand began to tremble.

bang——

Gu's father drew his knife and slashed at him.

The statue flew out of Bai Cha's hand, and at the same time was cut in half by Gu's father, fell to the ground, and blood gushed out again.

But unlike the damage caused by Baicha, Papa Gu's blow made Baicha hear an angry voice.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying force attacked the two of them.

Papa Gu solemnly grabbed Bai Cha's arm, and led her out of the dream in a flash.

Before leaving the dreamland, Baicha turned around to observe the appearance of the community building.

Not surprisingly, this should be the ex-boyfriend's house.

After waking up from the dream, the first thing Bai Cha did was to visit Papa Gu.

"Are you injured?"

Papa Gu stood by the bed, staring at the white tea, but did not retract the machete in his hand.

Although Baicha couldn't see his expression, she knew that the other party was thinking about her now.

She didn't know if she was exposed, but she was ready to use lies.

Although the time for lying is limited, as long as Papa Gu believes her right now.

She never showed the slightest flaw, and she didn't even speed up her heartbeat.

　I changed the cover, how do you think it compares with the previous one? I did it myself. I was away without a computer. I used finger-painting software, and I spent a week grinding it with my fingers...

　　I originally wanted the feeling of a weak, sick and cold girl with black hair being surrounded by dodder flowers, the hair and dodder vines intertwined, and the light yellow flowers mixed in, but unfortunately I am too bad at drawing and can only have a big head. I can’t draw the feeling of the entangled black silk, so I just leave it as white as a paste. Let’s talk about it later. If there is no result, I shouldn’t change it again. It’s unnecessary. and can't do well
　　Of course, if you feel that it is not as good as before, I will change it back~ You can leave a comment here

　　In addition, 180 monthly tickets, debt +1, pay it back today!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)