hell make me fall in love

Liu Xu had a faint headache.

Judging from all the information given by this hell, Luo Ci must occupy a very important and indispensable position in this cycle of curses.

Moreover, Luo Ci's position in this cycle must be the core of the curse.It is because of her that the curse in the town maintains such a strange cycle—the people in the town are the source of the curse, but the curse falls on the source itself.

No one is idle and cursing themselves.

That's why Liu Xu arranged these relics that he found along the way in a neat row in front of Luo Ci, to see if she would have any reaction.

Still no response at all.

Liu Xu pouted.

It doesn't matter if there is no response, anyway, after connecting all the clues at hand, he can probably guess the whole thing.

Moreover, at dawn today, Hell also said——[The choice is today. 】

Today, Luo Ci will definitely do something else, and it is related to the exit.

After thinking about it, Liu Xu stretched out his hand and put away all these relics, and gave some of them to Shen Anxing.

After packing all the relics into his arms, Liu Xu turned his head to look at Shen Anxing, and pouted in the direction of Tongzilou.

Shen Anxing understood and nodded.

The two carried these relics and walked towards the Tongzilou.

When they got closer, they heard the sound of the branches of the old weeping willow being blown by the wind in the front yard of Tongzilou, which was exactly the same as what was sung in the lyrics.

They went into the yard.

In the front yard, the old woman was still sitting on the rocking chair, swaying gently, her lips moved slightly, and she was still singing the song of guiding the way.

There were five or six participants surrounding her, watching her carefully—it seemed that these people believed that there was something on this NPC.

After all, in this whole town, there is almost no one who can speak.

Those that can sing are even more endangered species.

But as an NPC, the old woman kept her ears shut and only sang sage songs.She concentrates on knitting the bright red clothes in her hands, and has a thick blanket on her legs, so that the participants can't see her lower body at all.

Shen Anxing and Liu Xu stepped forward, and placed the relics they held in their hands on the blanket she had laid on her lap one by one in the order they had walked along the way.

The moment the last bell fell on the blanket with a slight ring, the old woman's hoarse singing stopped abruptly.

And what stopped abruptly at the same time was the movement of her hands.

At this moment, as if the pause button had been pressed, she froze in place and maintained a movement without moving.

The eyes of the participants were all on her.

After being frozen in this way for nearly half a minute under the eyes of everyone, the old woman slowly put down her two wrinkled hands holding the woven clothes.

She reached out and gently picked up the red lyrics book.

Her hands were shaking.

The old woman shook her hands just like that, and gently turned a page.

The picture of Wen Xun and his mother that was sandwiched between the pages of the paper suddenly slipped out of the notebook and landed on the old woman's lap as if consciously.

The old woman's hands froze again, and she slowly moved away from the notebook, stretched out her hand, and picked up the photo.

She was cautious, as if she was afraid of alarming something.

The old woman held the photo and gently stroked the face of the person in the photo, her breathing suddenly became heavy.

She seemed to want to cry, but dead people don't have lacrimal glands, so she couldn't cry.

Finally, she finally let out a long sigh, lowered her head, and said in a hoarse and trembling voice: "The dead... should rest in peace."

"What's the point of always holding on to grudges?"

The old woman murmured, fiddled with these relics on the blanket with her hands, and said softly like a child, aggrieved and sad: "She should rest in peace, why can't she rest in peace, why doesn't she go to rest... "

"Those people are sorry for her...but they don't know how to repent, so what's the use of spending time with them here? In the end, isn't it yourself who suffers..."

"If you can't provoke it, you should hide, if you can't provoke it, you should hide..."

The old woman sighed again and again as she spoke.These sighs were filled with her helplessness.

She said: "Let her rest in peace soon... Let her go home, let her rest in peace, let her return to the loess, let her go where she should go..."

As the old woman said this, she gradually became transparent to the naked eye.

She murmured and repeated, "Let her rest in peace soon..."

"Let her go home, let her rest in peace..."

"Let her return to the loess, let her go where she should go..."

After saying these words two or three times, the figure of the old lady completely disappeared from the rocking chair.

The moment she disappeared, the heavy blanket that was originally covering her legs also fluttered down and fell to the ground.

Those relics also disappeared together.

However, a yellow talisman that they had never seen before appeared on the rocking chair out of thin air.

Blood-colored talismans were written all over the yellow talisman with claws and claws.

A participant reached out and picked up the yellow talisman.

When someone saw this situation, they decided that the matter was coming to an end and the checkpoint was about to end, so they asked cautiously, "Is this the end?"

Liu Xu panicked when he heard the sound, and hurriedly made a silent gesture to the participant.

The participant who spoke panicked, but soon another participant stood up again and said to Liu Xu: "It should be no problem to speak now, I have given the yellow talisman, there is no need to be so disciplined. Listen What this old lady means must be to let us take the yellow talisman to seal that female ghost."

"Yes, yes!" The person who spoke at the beginning saw that he had been recognized, and quickly responded happily, "The old lady said she was allowed to rest in peace and gave us this yellow talisman. Let us lure that female ghost out, pat this yellow talisman on her forehead, and let her rest in peace!"

This assumption is very reasonable, and no loopholes can be found at all.

Hearing this, the other participants seemed to see the dawn of exit.All of a sudden, the morale among the crowd increased greatly, and everyone's faces immediately glowed.

One of them rolled up his sleeves, clenched his fists, and cheered up his morale with great fighting spirit: "Okay, then let's talk loudly and lure her out!!"

There's nothing wrong with this strategy either.

Then, the crowd started to twitter and yell.

Liu Xu: "..."

Amidst the disturbing noise, Shen Anxing tilted his head and looked at Liu Xu.

Unlike these participants, Liu Xu's face was not sunny at all, but even more cloudy.

With a serious expression on his face, he stared at the yellow talisman in the participant's hand without saying a word.

Shen Anxing just glanced at it, and he understood it in his heart.

He turned his head and looked at the participants.

The participants were still clamoring.In the silent town, a huge crack was torn apart by these few people.

There was no sound in the small town, and when these participants made noise, the noise became very obvious and piercing.

Not long after, some participants who went to investigate in the town rushed back after hearing the sound.

Seeing someone rushing back, these participants waved the yellow talisman in their hands, happily shouted to them and explained what happened just now.

Soon, more participants joined the rowdy queue.

Everyone was gathering firewood and the flames were high, and the noise became louder and louder, but Wen Xun never appeared.

Moreover, these noises also attracted the residents of the tube building.

These NPCs poked their heads out from the windows of the room one after another. Each of them was covered with a thick scarf, their eyes were filled with surprise, and there was a bit of ruthlessness as if they were staring at their prey.

The crowd was clamoring and clamoring like this, and everyone had written "I'm not afraid of death, I want to get out of the customs as soon as possible" written all over their bodies.

Liu Xu stared closely at the participant holding the yellow talisman, stretched out his hand to adjust his glasses, said nothing, but his complexion was so dark that it was about to drip ink.

The participants yelled, laughed and cursed loudly, and some even yelled into the tube building. The words they shouted gradually became provocative, and in the end they became unheard swear words.

More and more participants were attracted by the call.

The cry is getting louder and louder.

The loud and noisy voice made people's eardrums ache, and their hearts were faintly frightened.

The noise is especially harsh in the quiet town, but it makes the quiet of the town even more permeating.

Liu Xu was inexplicably confused by the quarrel, so he pulled Shen Anxing, and took a few steps back cautiously.

In the distance, a participant heard the sound and ran over.

It was a middle-aged man in a coat.

He ran into the front yard of Tongzilou, and when he saw that everyone was gathering here and making loud noises, he immediately looked bewildered.

After he stood at the gate of the courtyard in a daze for a while, he hurriedly ran to the crowd and asked loudly, "What's the matter? This is—"

One of the participants turned around and saw that it was a returning participant, so he smiled brightly. Just when he was about to say something, suddenly a pale hand suddenly stretched out from his face, and five slender fingers were inserted into it at once. into his mouth and grabbed his gums hard.

Participants startled.

Just at this moment, the pale hand pulled the mouth and throat out of the mouth with force.

With a short muffled scream, the lucky man fell to the ground on the spot, with a large amount of blood slowly flowing out of his mouth.

died.

In an instant, the noise disappeared, and after a very brief second of silence, some participants screamed loudly.

Even though Liu Xu was mentally prepared, his face turned pale with fright, and he subconsciously hid behind Shen Anxing.

But this time he remembered that he had to overcome his fear of ghosts. After subconsciously dodging for a while, he froze again, and half-dodged behind Shen Anxing.

Shen Anxing remembered to protect him.He stretched out his hand to embrace Liu Xu behind him, and took another two steps back.

After the tragic death participant fell down, a pale female ghost appeared.

She was wearing a white dress that was ripped by something, her skin was as pale as paper, her lips were blood red, her opened eyes were bloodshot, she wore long hair, and there was blood slowly flowing down both sides of her cheeks .

Her hands were hanging by the skirt, and in her left hand was still holding a piece of throat that had just been torn off, and the blood dripped down like rain on her hands.

That was Wen Xun.

With her as the center, the participants in the surrounding circle screamed and ran away, and the morale that had just surged dissipated without a trace at this moment.

Someone still remembers the business.Under such circumstances, a man with black hair and glasses quickly turned his head and looked around anxiously, and shouted, "Where's the talisman!?"

Afterwards, he saw that the participant holding the yellow talisman had scrambled to the side, huddled on the ground with his head in his arms, busy escaping from reality.

The black-haired man with glasses almost vomited blood because of the situation. He cursed, greeted the participant's mother who was holding the yellow talisman, and rushed forward, trying to take the yellow talisman to seal the girl ghost.

But as soon as he took a step out, a crisp bell sound suddenly rang.

Logically speaking, the sound of the bell should have been completely annihilated in the screaming chaos.But strangely, it rang into everyone's ears clearly, tearing a crisp crack through the chaos.

The ringing of the bell seemed to have some kind of magical power. Strangely, the screaming, the frightened, the vigilant, the anxious, and the chaotic all stopped the moment they heard the ringing.

Everyone slowly turned their heads away.

The female ghost Wen Xun also shook her hands, and a string of bloody throats fell to the ground.

She raised her head, a gloomy gleam appeared inexplicably in her blood-soaked eyes.

The female owner of the music bar stood behind all of them, holding a golden bell in her hand.

She had a cigarette in her mouth, and when she saw Wen Xun looking over, she smiled again and shook the bell in her hand again.

The female ghost Wen Xun seemed to have noticed it, and slowly drifted towards the direction of the ringing bell.

When she came to his side, Luo Ci threw the bell into the air, grabbed it in mid-air, and grabbed it into the palm of his hand.

Then, she stretched out her other hand, held the cigarette in her mouth between her fingers, and let out a long puff of smoke.

After doing this slowly, the bar owner Luo Ci raised his head in the smoke, looked in the direction of the participant holding the yellow talisman, and said softly, "Give me the talisman."