"If I want to kill you, what difference does it make if you take the initiative or not?"
Lu Yi laughed softly.
"What reason do I need to kill you?"
"Kill if you want to."
After Lu Yi said this, he left easily, as if he had no intention of killing you. He didn't care whether the female ghost behind him followed.
It wasn’t until Lu Yi left the prop room that the heavy and dense oppression of super inspiration slowly dissipated.
The female ghost could finally get up from the ground in embarrassment.
She glanced bitterly at the direction Lu Yi left.
He stood there and thought for a while, then gritted his teeth and followed.
Lu Yi strolled leisurely and returned to the stage, humming an unknown tune.
This is the first time he has released energy since he woke up from his post-retirement slumber.
It's like stretching after a long sleep, feeling refreshed both physically and mentally.
When Lu Yi turned back, there was a human figure standing on the stage.
This person did not hide his ghostly appearance.
This is an adult female ghost, wearing dance practice clothes, which should be what she wore when she died. The circle of black around his neck should be the dancer in the theater that Tang Xiaotian said was the one who died in the end.
She clenched her fists and looked at the relaxed Lu Yi very warily.
Lu Yi turned a blind eye to her caution, looked around the theater leisurely, and then waited leisurely for the person in the prop room to catch up.
Before waiting for a while, sure enough, the female ghost in the prop room caught up with her.
Lu Yi clapped his hands, originally intending to attract attention, but in fact the two female ghosts were focusing on him.
His sudden snaps startled the two of them, and they subconsciously made defensive movements.
Lu Yi didn’t care much and said:
“Since everyone is here,”
“Let’s get started,”
"Follow my rules."
"The master of suffering will speak first."
The female ghost in the prop room was very resentful of being played by Lu Yi just now. Now she heard Lu Yi's words He looked like he was going to solve the case and couldn't help but choke.
"Why should I press your button..."
Snap!
Lu Yi slapped her face hard from the air, directly interrupting her questioning.
Her entire figure was immediately knocked backwards by the huge force, hitting the wall of the performance hall hard, and then fell heavily to the ground.
"By this."
Lu Yi still smiled in a good mood and replied happily.
The female ghost in the prop room was almost beaten with a slap from the judgeHis soul was shattered, and the false human form that had been condensed completely collapsed, revealing his original ghostly appearance.
Her face quickly turned gray, from the original appearance of a simple and ordinary female student to the appearance of a completely shriveled and dehydrated corpse. The fresh and plump skin shrank and became as stiff as bacon.
The entire facial features were distorted and deformed, and the eyes shone with a strange and malicious light, revealing deep resentment, anger and hatred towards Lu Yi.
Lu Yi’s slap was so hard that not only did she pretend to collapse, but her body became transparent and illusory, as if she could float away and disappear at any time.
Lu Yi’s seemingly random, but actually powerful slap not only broke the disguise of the female ghost among the props, but also shattered the courage of all the ghosts present to resist.
At this moment, the female ghost looked extremely fragile and helpless, as if she had lost the ability to resist and was almost on the verge of being wiped out.
She covered her face and trembled, obviously frightened. She looked at Lu Yi, not daring to speak easily.
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"Back then, she..." The adult female ghost on the stage pointed to the female ghost among the props who was almost collapsed by Lu Yi's slap, and even her figure was a little blurry.
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"Her name is Liu Xiaowei, she is a student of Angela Dance Academy and the most outstanding dancer of that class."
"Whether it is physical condition or passion for dance , or talent, are the best.”
“Originally, it was decided that she would dance the white swan, the protagonist, after graduation. She will join our troupe."
"But before she graduated, she had an accident..."
"She suffered a broken bone."
" More importantly, her knees were irreversibly damaged, and her dancing career could be said to be over..."
"She firmly believed that other classmates wanted to take her position as the prima donna, and she went a little crazy in the end. "
"Then Liu Xiaowei hanged herself in the school's dance studio. "
"She sat on the ground and hung herself from the leg press bar in the practice room. ”
“At that time, the school only knew that a student had hanged himself in the practice room, but the school suppressed the matter, and not many people knew the inside story. ”
“Sitting. You have to have a strong desire to die, because if you want to live even a little bit, you can stand up."
"Liu Xiaowei was really determined to die at that time."
< p> "I know so clearly because...""I was the one who discovered her body."
"I remember very clearly. That day, when it was still dark, I went to practice morning exercises and prepare for class. As soon as I opened the door, I saw her hanging there with her eyes wide open."
"I was almost scared to death..."
When the female ghost on the stage said this, she clenched her fists before continuing.
"Then her evil spirit stayed in the school and killed three innocent students in a row!"
"The school could not bear the pressure and announced a school closure."
"Sure enough, no more people died. Everyone thought that this matter was over."
"Who knew... the last one... turned out to be me..."
< p> To this day, talking about the female ghost on the stage with others still makes me feel painful and unbelievable."It's just because of me. I was the one who found her body that day, so I was unlucky. Do I deserve to die?"
"She ruined her dancing career innocently, but I What did you do wrong? ”
As she spoke, her emotions became a little blurry.
When the ghost itself is not very powerful, it is indeed very fragile and easy to collapse.
Lu Yi moved very skillfully. He reached out and took out a stick of soul-fixing incense from his sleeve smoothly, and lit it with the karmic salvation fire that indiscriminately annihilated ghosts from the underworld.
Green smoke curled up, stabilizing the figure of the female ghost that was swaying like a candle in the wind.
The soul-fixing incense is an extremely attractive existence for ghosts. Not to mention the female ghost who was close, even Liu Xiaowei, who had just been knocked away by Lu Yi, carefully approached the stage and returned to the stage. superior.
Under the influence of the soul-fixing incense, Liu Xiaowei’s terrifying ghostly appearance slowly receded, and she gradually returned to her original appearance, except for a very conspicuous purple mark of hanging on her neck.
Unlike the Wu Qianqian who pretended to be missing, Liu Xiaowei actually looks very beautiful compared to the ordinary-looking Wu Qianqian.
She is a beautiful child, otherwise she would not be in the top position. Even in the Angela Dance Academy where there are many beauties, she is still the most beautiful person.
But now, her eyes are filled with hatred, and her eyes are no longer as clear as before.
Three more children about the same age as Liu Xiaowei emerged cautiously from the ticket checking channel.
It was the three students who were killed by Liu Xiaowei.
At this time, Lu Yi was a little stunned.
Why do you carry the soul-fixing incense with you?
Why is it so skillful to take out incense from your pocket and light it?
Have you ever had one who needed a soul-fixing incense...?