I Wasn’t Born Lucky

Ye Lingshi already knew Wu Tian's hint, and he also understood that Xiao Li knew it too, even before him.

He originally thought that the detective who claimed to be Sherlock was a snake disease, now he found that the other party was a very smart snake disease-this is good, they can try to cooperate, and it is always pleasant to deal with smart people. There is a saying, not afraid of opponents like gods, but teammates like pigs.

Once all the clues are connected together, plus Wu Tian's hint, everything is actually very simple.

Each of them has an identity on their invitation letter, such as Xiao Li as a detective, Ye Lingshi as a priest, and Feng Fengqing as a doctor-this "identity" is the key to this copy world.

The handwriting "Ear" left by Wu Filled in was actually half of "Professional". He didn't have the energy to complete the word "Job".

Profession is "identity". Wu Tian's identity is "teacher", but he did not act as a "teacher". On the contrary, he always wanted to hold Ye Lingshi's thigh and listen to Ye Lingshi's words. Compared with the teacher, More like a student, so he died very early.

And the first uncle who died before, his identity is "butcher", the reason why he was the first to die is because he said at the dinner table "blood dripping, really disgusting"-this does not match The identity of a butcher, as a butcher, he should be used to blood.

When no one else violated his identity, he was the first to die.

The way to die is to be pierced by a dagger, which also conforms to the word "butcher".

Wu Tian knew about this because the ghost who came in to kill him was dressed in a teacher’s costume, with a chalk in his right hand, and drew a circle around his body—it reminded him of his invitation letter. Identity.

And Xiao Li, Ye Lingshi, Feng Fengqing and others, without their knowledge, are already acting as detectives, priests and doctors, including the little couple. The man He Wei is a businessman and the woman He Yun is a writer.

Once they see through the rules of the mission dead, they can avoid dead ends as long as they play their own identities and survive until the seventh day.

As for Xiao Li's question, it was a response to Ye Lingshi.

Since Ye Lingshi likes to test him so much, how embarrassed he would not tell him?

In terms of Xiao Li's own character, he would not use such obscure questioning to fight back, but he is now a detective, a big detective, and Sherlock Holmes had his soul at that moment-directly asked Wu Tian. There are so many things that are not compelling, so he adopted a simple application to the famous English nursery rhyme.

Who killed the robin?Who killed Wu Tian?

Wu fills himself.

Wu Tian's thought of hugging Ye Lingshi's thigh killed himself.

Ye Lingshi successfully caught this stalk.

The brown-haired youth showed kind compassion on his face, perfectly showing the emotions that a priest should have: "May God take his soul and let him rest in the spirit of heaven."

The old butler once again carried the corpse to the cellar. Taking advantage of this vacancy, Ye Lingshi told several other people the way he had guessed.

This is currently an effective way to survive up to seven days, but it is not the truth of this castle, but most people don't care about the truth, as long as they can successfully survive this instance.

After the second day, most of them thought that the crisis was resolved and that no one would die on the third day, but after noon on the third day, no one came out of the little couple's house.

When they broke in again, they found that the curtains of the room were tightly drawn, and there were three burnt candles in front of the mirror, and the couple He Wei and He Yun hugged and fell on the carpet. When they came up, their entire faces were torn off, He Wei held a strand of golden hair in his palm, and the scene was very bloody.

Ye Lingshi's face changed: "Why would someone die? Did we think wrong?"

Feng Fengqing resisted the nausea, she knelt down to check the couple, and pulled a layer of sheets from the bed to cover them.

Xiao Li walked to the mirror and looked at the three candles in front of him: "Their method of death... is different from the previous two."

It is also different from the order of dying one person every day-the first two died after being exposed to their identities, and these two were obviously on the verge of death, and they were really killed.

When he said this, Ye Lingshi also walked over, his eyes changed: "Candle is an auxiliary tool for some evil rituals. You mean they... summoned evil spirits?"

Xiao Li nodded, he touched his chin and thought for a moment: "Three candles, Western evil spirits, Bloody Mary?"

Legend has it that a famous evil spirit that can fight Dongfang Penxian.

The brown-haired young man beside him said: "It's also possible. I've heard her legend before and said that it might answer your questions, but it's also possible that the summoner may be torn apart directly, but it is such a dangerous evil spirit. , Why did the two call it? Didn’t I tell them all about my life?"

"Are you curious?" Xiao Li said, "you can directly ask Bloody Mary."

Ye Lingshi: "..."

He just thought that Xiao Li was a smart person. He thought he had some tacit understanding with him. He also forgot the speechless choking when he said "Go get a picture by the way." I remembered the unbearable past-what does it mean to ask her directly?It is the famous Western evil spirit Bloody Mary, and it is not yours. Can you call or ask?

The eldest son of the Ye family organized a language: "Brother Xia, what does it mean to ask her directly?"

Is this a mockery of him?Isn't it serious?

Xiao Li thoughtfully said, "Summon it to ask her."

Ye Lingshi: "………………"

What does co-authoring mean to do the summoning ceremony?He has never seen such a dead person, and the evil spirit is not your summoned beast.

"You should think about it again. This is a very dangerous thing." Ye Lingshi generally doesn't like to be nosy, but because of the tacit understanding between the two when speculating on their lives yesterday, he still discouraged him, "Our goal is to get through. This time the copy world, there is no need to have extra issues."

Xiao Li glanced at him with a smile, without saying a word or denying it-of course he knew it was dangerous, but he had a certain guess about the evil spirit, maybe he even painted and sold art for the other party last night In exchange for a plate of snacks?

On that night, he held this ceremony.

The curtain in the room was completely drawn to isolate the moonlight from the outside world, creating a completely quiet secret room.

In the darkened room, Xiao Li sat in front of the dressing table, placed the little yellow book in front of him, and then placed three lighted candles in front of the large mirror.

The candle flame burned quietly, twisting into a strange shape in the mirror.

Immediately afterwards, the boy closed his eyes, folded his hands on his chest, and repeated Mary's name three times: "Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary."

The three candles suddenly rose without wind, and a graceful figure passed through the wall, and finally stopped in the mirror in front of Xiao Li.

The woman was blonde and blue-eyed, glamorous, wearing a big red court dress, she was the person in the painting hanging at the end of the corridor, she glanced at the harmless little yellow book at first glance, but her eyes revealed There was a trace of fear, and then the expression was suppressed, and he raised his head to look at the black-haired boy in front of him, laughed like he did last night, and said nothing.

Xiao Li opened his eyes, stared at the notorious evil spirit for a moment, and asked the first question: "What are the requirements of the couple who actively summoned you?"

The Bloody Mary in the mirror leaned back, and the brilliance in the mirror showed the appearance of the time——

He Yun closed her eyes, and He Wei sat aside and held her hand to give her strength. She shook her voice and said, "Dear Bloody Mary, please tell us how we can survive in the continuous dungeon world. Can we give The way we have been together?"

He Wei's face showed a trace of greed. After his girlfriend had finished speaking, he eagerly bowed his head and prayed: "Master Mary, I heard that you will meet the request of the believer. Please give your believer some strength. I am willing to find it for you. A clean and pure soul in exchange."

The little couple did not know where to get the evil spirit's summoning ceremony, and they used her as a wishing machine to make a wish. It is strange that they are not dead.

Xiao Li shook his head and asked the second question: "What's the secret in this manor?"

A downward spiral staircase appeared in the mirror, and down there was a door with a three-headed vicious dog, which was tightly locked.

It means... the castle above is just a disguise, and underneath is the real [Tartaros]?

Before Xiao Li opened his mouth to ask the third question, a paragraph appeared in the little yellow notebook he placed in front of him: [Do you know what is the most powerful thing about Bloody Mary?

Xiao Li was instinctively wary. Before he could answer, Xiao Huangben had already asked and answered: [She can show the face of the future husband of the summoner.

[Want to see?

Xiao Li: "..."

——No, I don't want to.

He already knew what Xiao Huang wanted to say. He tried to stop him. However, Bloody Mary had already walked away from the mirror, and a whirlpool appeared in the empty mirror—Xiao Li swears, if there is a copy in it. Xiao Huang Ben, he will smash this mirror!

However, what the sky does not follow is that the scene in the mirror quickly zoomed in from far to near to a banquet hall, and finally focused on the man in the center of the ball. A strand of golden silk stretched out from the mirror, entwining Xiao Li's wrist slammed him in the mirror.

When Xiao Li recovered his mind, he found that he had come to a place.

The high dome supports the arc, the vast palace reveals a noble atmosphere, the banquet table is full of various exquisite food and wine, and the overhead chandelier reflects the colorful light, which is obviously a certain A dance party, but the banquet hall was empty.

Standing in the forefront was a man wearing a gorgeous robe with layers of exquisite embroidery on the hem of the robe, looking like an ancient nobleman, but his face was blurred.

The man stretched out his hand towards Xiao Li. Xiao Li noticed that his finger was wearing a cold black gemstone ring. His every move was with a bone-marrow-like elegance. The voice of his mouth was a familiar and sweet voice in the orphanage:

"This is a dance party for you."

"Will you dance with me? My dear."

After saying the words "my dear", the man paused subtly, as if there was still a suffix that he didn't say.