The true face of this copy is a painting by Black Crow, which depicts a movie theater. On the screen, a hunched-over shadow with thorns all over his back reaches out his hand and holds the man standing in front of the screen tightly.
After watching the movie, this scene emerged in Yu Yueya's mind, and he instantly figured it out. In fact, the painting gave important information before entering the copy.
The female ghost in the movie space can reach into the theater space and restrain the audience.
The "?" who asked him to watch a movie and kept sending him messages was the female ghost in the movie who had no name from beginning to end. The movie was adapted from the real experience of the female ghost.
"Is the movie good? What do you think of the ending?"
The female ghost asked Yue Ya this question, ostensibly because she wanted to hear his thoughts after watching the film, but in fact she was hinting that she had regrets about the ending - if she had no regrets, her will would have dissipated long ago.
At the end of the movie, the female ghost took revenge in her own way, but lost the opportunity to make the case public. Her body is still buried in the mountains without even a tombstone.
Yue Ya thought this was the ghost girl's last obsession, so he asked back: Do you need a corpse collection service?
After sending the message, he did not receive an immediate reply, and the lights in the theater were still off. The audience could no longer sit still and left in the dark.
No ghost showed up to stop them. The only people left in the dark theater were Yueya and a well-fed kitten licking its fur.
Yue Ya waited patiently for a few minutes and finally received a new text message.
[need. ]
Immediately afterwards, he received a very detailed address.
Things became extremely simple after that. Yue Ya found the body of the female ghost in the mountains and called the police, which made this dusty murder case surface again.
In the desolate mountains, Yue Ya felt a gaze behind him. He looked back vigilantly and was dazzled by the reflected light. When he looked closely, he found that it was a smooth bald head.
The female ghost raised her head, revealing a pale, cracked face exactly like the one in the movie. She looked at Yue Ya with resentment: "Thank you for helping me."
You made me bald, and I still have to say thank you. It feels so wronged.
Yueya nodded: "You should thank me." Let's put things one way or another. If you didn't bother me with your hair, you wouldn't be bald.
Female ghost: “…”
Yue Ya took out a bottle of hair growth elf and enthusiastically promoted it: "This bottle of stuff can help you grow new hair, do you want it?"
The female ghost stared with dead eyes: "?"
"It seems it is not needed. Forget it." Yue Ya said as he was about to put it away.
"Wait a minute!" The female ghost was very honest and quickly held Yue Ya's hand: "I need it."
Yue Ya smiled and asked her: "This thing is very valuable, there is only one bottle in the world, what do you have to exchange it for?"
The female ghost pondered for a moment, then took out a box from her soul: "This is for you. This one is more expensive."
The box looks very ordinary, but it exudes an unusual smell. It should be the ghost girl’s collection. Could it be that the key fragments are hidden in the box?
They handed over the goods and treasures. Yue Ya opened the treasure box and found no key fragments inside, only a prop card.
[God-level item: God-level skill card. ]
As the name suggests, this item can raise any skill to the god level. It is not the key fragment that Yue Ya wants, but it is more rare than the key fragment. This is also the first god-level item card that Yue Ya got. This one is indeed more expensive, and the hair growth elf is really out of reach.
He hasn't decided which skill to use to upgrade it yet, so he put it aside for now.
"I have hair again! I have hair again!" The hair growth elf took effect, and the female ghost got what she wanted. She had no regrets anymore, and her soul dissipated in the wind.
[Congratulations to player "Yueya" for successfully clearing the level. The exit channel will be opened soon. 】
Just like before, as soon as the clearance was announced, the treasure appeared. Looking around, the bright gold and sparkling gems almost lit up the night, and this barren mountain became a veritable mountain of gold and silver.
Yueya would like to call it Pixiu Happy Mountain.
After moving all the treasures into the player space, Yue Ya felt refreshed and prepared to go home.
Suddenly, he smelled a familiar scent, although faint, it still caught his attention.
He bent his knees and squatted, pressing his palms to the ground. Two vines grew out from his palms and forcefully invaded the ground.
Just when Yue Ya felt that the vines were about to penetrate into the center of the earth, he found what he was looking for. A ray of white light flew out from the ground and penetrated into his forehead. Then, the divine vein in Yue Ya's body that grew along his spine stretched a long way and was already level with his shoulder blade!
Yueya's horns and wings emerged, and even his eyes turned bright yellow. He licked his bloodless lower lip and uttered a word in a cold voice: "Hungry."
Tiny vines sprouted from the boy's palms, penetrated into the ground, and madly absorbed the spiritual energy hidden in the ground.
Only after the spiritual energy of the copy was completely absorbed did the satisfied boy stand up casually, lazily lower his wings, and leave the copy with the kitten.
When Yue Ya returned to the Black Crow Studio, Yun Yu and Zhuang Yan had not returned yet.
The divine vein is about to be complete, and Yue Ya's Pixiu bloodline has almost recovered. Ever since he knew that his original form in his previous life was a Pixiu, his mentality has undergone a drastic change. Specifically, he began to cherish his wings and horns, and even missed his majestic and complete form.
However, the wings were too big and it was indeed a bit inconvenient, so he folded his wings and horns, sat in front of the easel, rested his chin on his hand, and waited for his two companions.
After about two hours, clouds and rain appeared from the painting.
When Yun Yu saw Yue Ya, she said straight to the point, "I didn't find the key fragment, but I found this. Let's see if it's yours."
Yue Ya took the storage bottle thrown by Yun Yu and held it in front of her eyes. This time the bottle contained a beautiful white scale, which was glowing with light.
The Pixiu has scales on its limbs, which are the scales from his previous life.
Yue Ya held the scale and found that it contained a large amount of spiritual energy. He had not yet completely digested the spiritual energy he had just absorbed. Now he was a little full and the speed of absorption became very slow. He wanted to put down the scale temporarily, but he couldn't do it at all. The sound from the outside world was blocked. He seemed to be locked in a room full of spiritual energy and couldn't get out until he finished eating.
Yue Ya had no choice but to concentrate on transforming spiritual energy.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw Yun Yu trying desperately to break into the world in the painting where Zhuang Yan was.
"Bang!" The barrier of the painting knocked Yun Yu away. She gritted her teeth and stood up, not even wiping the blood from her lips before rushing towards the painting without hesitation. Yun Yu's body was covered with scars, and she didn't know how many times she had broken through.
"Stop!" Yueya stopped her: "Do you want to die?"
"You're awake?" Yun Yu's eyes lit up for a moment, but her brows quickly furrowed again: "There's only one hour left in the countdown, Zhuang Yan hasn't come out yet, and there's something strange happening in the painting..."
The painting was oozing blood, the dark red blood almost covered the entire picture, and the whole studio was filled with a pungent smell of blood.
Yueya helped Yunyu to sit on a chair: "You take a rest, I'll do it."
Yun Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his lips and said in a hoarse voice: "This barrier is very powerful, you have to be careful."
"Yeah." Yue Ya stretched out his hand towards the canvas and immediately felt a strong pressure. He was hit by this force and almost flew out.
Yue Ya did not fly out after all. He grabbed with his bare hands and tore a crack in the invisible barrier. At the same time, all the pressure of the barrier was on him, almost tearing him apart.
"Swish—" A crack appeared on the canvas, and a bloody hand fell out from it.
The hand was clenched tightly, as if protecting something precious.
A faint voice came out of the painting: "The fragments...quickly...take them away..."
It was Zhuang Yan's voice.
Yue Ya resisted the pressure of the barrier, held Zhuang Yan's wrist, and silently tore the crack in the barrier bigger.
A pitch-black ghost hand squeezed out from the gap and grabbed Yue Ya's face, but was torn into pieces by Fei Fei's claws.
When the ghosts in the painting found that attacking Yue Ya was useless, they simply changed direction - they grabbed Zhuang Yan and dragged him back frantically.
Zhuang Yan was wailing in torture. Yue Ya pursed her lips and directly used the God's Summoning.
As soon as the skill was released, all the evil spirits in the world in the painting fell silent. Yun Yu rushed over under the pressure, and together with Yue Ya, dragged Zhuang Yan out.
Zhuang Yan was covered in blood and almost unconscious, but his hands were still clenched tightly.
Separated by a space, the effect of the god's summons was discounted and had become ineffective. The evil spirits not only lost their prey but also suffered a loss. They clamored to squeeze out, making the crack in the barrier bigger and bigger.
Yue Ya was not afraid at all. He released his own puppet and prepared to fight.
"Mr. Yue, please leave it to me!" A gentle and timid voice sounded in the studio. Yue Ya glanced sideways and saw a woman in a moon-white cheongsam. She had a white daisy pinned to her ear and looked frightened.
Zhuang Yan had said before that he had seen a woman with a blurry face in the antique mirror in the studio, and this might be the one in front of him.
The woman took the initiative to explain: "I am the spirit of this studio. I can repair the damaged paintings."
Yueya nodded at her: "Please."
The room spirit plunged into the world in the painting, and after a while came out intact.
The cracks on the canvas were repaired, and the evil spirits disappeared, except for the white daisy beside the room spirit's ear, which turned blood red.
The spirit of the room lowered his eyebrows and whispered softly, "The painting that Mr. Zhuang entered is very dangerous. There are many unruly evil spirits imprisoned in it. If you fight and destroy the studio, the owner will be unhappy."
While treating Zhuang Yan, Yue Ya asked, "Where is your master?"
Shi Ling was a bit socially anxious and always kept his head down when speaking: "The master left a message for you."
Shi Ling imitated Black Crow's tone and said solemnly: "It's almost too late. Take the key and head to the Hell's Mouth as soon as possible. I'll wait for you in the deepest part."
Yueya frowned: "What does 'almost too late' mean?"
"I don't know," Shi Ling shook his head slightly, "I only know that the master has been waiting for you."
Yueya nodded, indicating that he understood.
Zhuang Yan was seriously injured this time, and there was a strange and overbearing energy in his body. Perhaps because he was unable to use this energy for his own benefit, Zhuang Yan still did not wake up after his external injuries healed.
Yue Ya asked Shi Ling: "Is there any power hidden in that painting?"
"No," Shi Ling paused, "but the master said that this is a place that can stimulate potential."
Yue Ya: "That is to say, Zhuang Yan probably activated his potential when he was on the verge of death, and fell into a coma because he was unable to control it."
Yun Yu sighed: "At this critical moment, it would be a great blessing if he could wake up. If he can't wake up..."
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