For Future Emails, My Golden Finger Is Myself

Before entering the room, Pu Jingxing gave a final reminder:

“Find Li Gui’s relatives as soon as possible and don’t kill them.

Every time Li Gui kills a relative, part of his resentment can be alleviated.

After the evil ghost kills all his relatives, his resentment will be reduced by more than 70%, and his strength will only be at the early spiritual level.

Find all three people and bring them under the poplar tree, and then you can summon the evil ghost to appear. "

Yi Yan was stunned for a moment and felt something was wrong.

It stands to reason that Dimensional Core is a role-playing scene.

These people also have roles.

Just like in Lingyun Dimension, they were the officials who came to investigate the case after the village chief reported it to the officials.

This time, who are they?

No matter what it was, it couldn't be that he was here to help Li Gui kill people.

There is a problem with Park Jingxing and others' thinking of cracking the dimension.

Or maybe it is harboring evil intentions and having bad intentions!

Yi Yan's thoughts were whirling, he picked a room and walked in.

The room was dark, but the cold feeling on his body disappeared.

Unfortunately, not one of the more than 50 people entered the same room as him.

Before entering, he could see that four or five people had chosen this room.

Unfortunately, the moment they stepped through the door, they were all randomly teleported.

Yi Yan recalled in his mind the few clues and information about the strategy team left by No. 7.

While trying hard to check the layout of the room.

"F*ck!" Yi Yan felt cold in his heart.

This is my youngest daughter's room, where she hanged herself.

Suddenly, a strange sound came into Yi Yan's ears without any warning.

Yi Yan immediately squatted down with his back against the wall:

"I'm the only one in this room. What made the noise just now?"

The voice just now was very soft, but he still noticed it.

It was a dark room with the windows sealed.

The hanging Bai Ling was still hanging in the middle of the house, and Yi Yan could clearly see it.

After twenty years, how come these things are still there?

Could this be Li Gui's boudoir from twenty years ago? A haunted house for sure!

The other furniture only has a dark outline, as if there is something hidden inside, but it seems that there is not.

The first taboo that the strategy team spent many lives to find out is that light cannot be emitted.

No matter the source of spiritual objects, skills or items such as flashlights, it will not work.

If you shine brightly, you will be targeted by evil spirits.

Yi Yan didn't dare to take risks, so he looked around for clues.

This is the room where Li Gui lived, and it must be the place with the most clues.

What I saw in the aerial images was not real, but now I can’t waste it in person.

Click! Click!

The old wooden door creaked in the wind.

next moment.

A long white paw passed through the hole in the door and held

grass!

This doesn't allow them to hide in the same room for too long. Will the evil ghost come to the door?

Escape? Let’s take it head-on.

Just when Yi Yan hesitated, the arm on the wooden door disappeared again.

Hallucination?

Suddenly, Yi Yan's shoulders felt cold, as if someone put their arm around him.

The cold air entered his body, seeming to freeze him to death.

Yi Yan looked over his shoulder and saw a bone claw on his shoulder.

And behind him is a wall!

"Damn it!" Yi Yan slapped his paws off, and a donkey rolled into the middle of the room.

Turning around and looking, there was nothing on the wall.

The cold claw shadows on his shoulders proved that what just happened was not an illusion.

No, it can't be like this!

It must be broken.

Ghosts also have to follow basic laws.

For example, attack distance, attack method, field of view, etc.

Da da……

Footsteps sounded outside the door.

Yi Yan changed his mind and immediately got under the bed.

Avoid its edge first.

Crunch! The door was opened.

Click!

A flash of lightning flashed.

Yi Yan saw a pair of skinny feet under the bed, wearing muddy slippers, and slowly walked into the room.

He stared closely at the feet.

The owner of these feet walked slowly and stopped when she reached the edge of the bed.

"Damn it, didn't you find me? How do ghosts perceive things, eyes?

The next email must be accompanied by a piece of information about ghosts and ghosts. "Yi Yan thought to himself.

Looking up again, a wrinkled, old face appeared in front of his feet, staring closely at him.

Gan!

Yi Yan was frightened half to death, and the extraordinary kitchen knife came out of his body.

No matter whether it can be hacked to death or not, let's take a stab first.

"Are you the exorcist? Why are you under the bed?" the old man said.

The kitchen knife in Yi Yan's hand almost flew out.

The character panel is opened, but the opening fails.

Dimensional creatures require analysis panels.

Open the analysis panel:

[Mrs. Jin:

Realm: mortal;

Bloodline: None;

Skills: None;]

This panel is completely that of a dimensional beast, completely different from the character panel.

But it also proves from the side that this is not a ghost.

Yi Yan crawled out and said, "I'll look under the bed to see if there are any missing clues.

Mrs. Jin, can you briefly tell me what happened these days? "

The old Mrs. Jin lit the oil lamp on the table, and the room lit up with a touch of warmth.

Yi Yan glanced at the oil lamp a few times: Analysis panel:

[Corpse Oil Lamp:

Quality: None.

Function: The bright light emitted by the corpse oil will not attract the attention of ghosts. 】

nice one!

At least it's good stuff within the core of this dimension.

But here comes the question, why did Mrs. Jin have a corpse oil lamp?

"She's back." Mrs. Jin's deep voice sounded, and her twisted face looked a little ferocious under the oil lamp:

"Yesterday Xiaoning was naughty and crawled into the dry well and brought out her skull.

After that, he lost control and frantically dug up her ashes and scattered them all over the yard.

Last night, his grandfather vomited blood and died in his dream, with a bloody handprint on his chest.

That handprint was exactly the same as Alian's hand, it was her back.

Xiao Ning also had a high fever and is still in a coma. "

Xiao Ning is the son of the second daughter and the grandson of Mrs. Jin.

A-Lian is the little daughter who committed suicide, also known as Li Gui.

It was yesterday that Xiao Ning brought out the skull from the dry well, that is, before they entered here.

This is background, and you can figure it out just by asking Mrs. Kim.

But why is it not included in the strategy group’s information?

As expected, this news may be important.

There are currently three living members of Mrs. Jin’s family.

Mrs. Jin, second daughter and grandson Xiaoning.

Mrs. Jin turned around, with a trace of anxiety on her pale face:

"Lord Exorcist, isn't your master here?

Back then, he asked me to separate and bury Alian's body.

I went to see him yesterday and he promised to come tonight. "

It was obvious that Mrs. Jin could not trust "apprentices" like Yi Yan.

Gan! The exorcist himself shows up?

This is another piece of information that the strategy team has never given.