I Wasn’t Born Lucky

After a brief astonishment, Park Xiujin subconsciously opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but before the first syllable was spoken, Xiao Li, who was standing opposite her, directly covered her mouth with his hands - of course, he did not directly touch the name. The lips of the reincarnation of neighboring countries, but leave a little distance.

After preventing Park Xiujin from committing a taboo, Xiao Li released his hand and made a lip-synching: sorry.

This is also one of the difficulties in the task reminder to "keep quiet". Normal people are usually used to talking. At certain unexpected moments, such as being frightened or when a teammate just died, the samsara can easily forget this taboo and speak directly. speak.

Park Xiujin just passed by the death line. She is not a ignorant person. She quickly figured out the cause and effect. She was so afraid that she wanted to use scotch tape to stick her lips.

Shimizu put his task book on his chest. He considered words and sentences, searched for suitable vocabulary in his corpus, and finally wrote an English word in a straightforward manner: [Seriously?

Sherlock, are you serious?

Xiao Li thought for a while, and wrote: "What are you doing?If you can't decide, go there first?

Shimizu exchanged sights with Lance and others. He still can't fully trust Sherlock at the moment-especially his actions seem so different from ordinary people, in case this person wants to fool them into desperation, and Catch it all in one go?

Lance lowered his eyes and looked at his cross. He didn't feel the wave of evil spirits for the time being. He hesitated for a few seconds before choosing to nod his head.

The rest of the teammates also expressed their views, and when there is no goal, they are not opposed to following there.

Xiao Li led the way, and the other reincarnations followed him defensively, watching the surroundings, and clenching their props.

Qing Shui was the closest to Xiao Li, almost walking side by side with him. When he walked, he separated a part of his mind to observe Xiao Li. He intuitively felt interested in Sherlock.

According to his experience, anyone who acts absurdly like this must have a big secret if he can live like this until now.

If it wasn't for the inability to speak and the trouble to write while walking, Shimizu would like to talk directly with him about life and ideals.

Within a few minutes, the distance came in a blink of an eye. The reincarnations were refreshed, and subconsciously slowed down, stepped over the threshold, and walked into the hall.

The scene inside the mourning hall is really like what Xiao Li said. The white curtain symbolizing death flows with the wind at the door. The black tablets stand on the high platform, but the coffin that should be the most terrifying appears. Somewhat funny.

The coffin board was tightly closed, not only that, but also a chair was pressed on it, and it stuck just so that the chair would not fall.

Xiao Li looked at his masterpiece, took out a small yellow notebook, and wrote swiftly: [It is still inside, either it cannot push the weight of the coffin board and the chair to overlap, or it is afraid that it will be forced to open the coffin board. Make a sound, provoking bad luck peeping.

Shimizu looked at the jargon he wrote, then looked at the coffin board, and for the first time had the urge to laugh.

AK47 drew his gun, aimed at the coffin board, and squatted down vigilantly to prevent a sudden attack.

If you are an ordinary person, you may be worried about the sound of the bullet being loaded, but the AK47 gun is a special item inscribed with the magic circle, and it comes with a silent barrier, so there is no need to worry about this.

Xiao Li asked everyone quite democratically: [How to say, do you want to let it out?

[If you want to do a sound test, do you want to use the phone's volume to test?Shimizu measured it for a moment and asked actively, [But there will be uncontrollable factors. If the volume limits that humans and ghosts can emit are different, it will mislead us.

[Then let it go out and ask.] Xiao Li said.

Shimizu: [No, wait—]

Sherlock, the extra release of ghosts is also one of the uncontrollable areas!

But Xiao Li moved quickly, and Qing Shui was worried that he would make a sound, which caused Xiao Li to have taken down the chair, put it back in place, and then removed the coffin board—

Dim light shines into the coffin, making the ghost lying in the coffin realize that it has been released.

A hand quietly rested on the edge of the coffin.

The skin of that hand is very dark, and the owner of the hand should be very old.

With a little effort, an elderly man sat up from the coffin.

It is very old and very old, its face is full of wrinkles, its skin is loose, its whole body is stiff, and it looks like a zombie when sitting up.

Xiao Li originally wanted to go back to solicit the opinions of his teammates, but the others had already retreated close to the door with a sense of crisis. He shrugged and wrote a line on the blank page of Xiaohuangben: [Are you?

The ghost who recovered from the coffin looked at him stupidly, put his hand back in the coffin after a long while, fumbled for a long time, and took out a mirror from inside.

The mirror is very round, with exquisite patterns carved around the surface of the mirror. If you look closely, it seems to be a picture of a mysterious girl flying in the sky.

Naturally, the coffin ghost could not write, and it did not speak. Instead, it stroked the mirror with its hands like a lover's cheek. There seemed to be waves of water in the mirror, and then a line came out: [Anonymous.

Xiao Li lowered his head and wrote: [What are you doing here?

[I feel the breath of bad luck, this should not be where you came from, you leave quickly.

[The mission is limited and you can't leave. Do you know what's going on here?

[I don't know,] The old man controlled the mirror and said, [But I can do a fortune telling for you, and I can let you know what your future will be like if you don't leave here, whether it's life or death.

A secret smile appeared on its face: [Do you want to know?

Xiao Li puffed up his cheeks and blew at the bangs that fell down because of his posture, and then snorted silently: [You waited in the coffin for so long, just to dedicate yourself to us for divination, that’s really true That's great.

The coffin ghost slowly turned its head, ignoring Xiao Li, it raised the mirror high, and turned to the other reincarnations at the door: [...Do you dare?

Qingshui and others walked over from a distance, and he provided real-time translation to other teammates who could not read Chinese.

But the reincarnations haven't really responded yet, and the coffin ghost has already done divination on its own.

[This is your future, and it cannot be resisted.

The mirror trembled quickly, and then automatically flew into the air. In the mirror, scenes of silent pictures were played like the opening CG.

Park Sujin was shot first.

What appeared in the picture was Park Xiujin walking in the line with a serious face. The lipstick she had applied before was completely gone, and her lips were pale.

It was obvious that something happened to Park Xiujin. She looked around and covered her mouth with her left hand to prevent herself from making a sound.

Then the picture went black. When the light reappeared, Park Xiujin had fallen silently to the ground. Her lips were wide and her face was astonished. She seemed to have seen something extraordinary, but she could no longer tell the truth.

In the coffin ghost's prediction of the future, she died.

AK47 appeared next.

There was no way of his death in the mirror, only one scene appeared. In that scene, he died terribly. The pistol fell to one side, and there was a bullet shell on the ground beside his feet, but he was supposed to be the part of the face, but only Flesh and blood.

He lost his face.

Then Shimizu, Lance and others——

Every reincarnation died in the prophecy of the coffin ghost.

To everyone's surprise, when it was Tai's turn, there was only one arm of him in the picture, and it was not known whether it was a dead body or he successfully escaped the threat of death.

Xiao Li is the last one.

When the mirror illuminates Xiao Li, the picture that appears at first is Xiao Li's back.

He walked on the side of the street in this small town, he seemed to have a goal, walked briskly, and was walking towards a certain family's house.

The angle of view in the mirror belongs to a certain ghost. It approached it little by little from behind Xiao Li. Just when it was about to reach out to touch the opponent, Xiao Li suddenly turned around, and thousands of strands of hair flew from his pocket. Came out and caught the blow of the ghost.

And the next picture, there is a bit of inversion.

A doll appeared in the mirror to stop the ghost from attacking; a mobile phone appeared to be handed to the ear of a pale ghost, and the caller ID on the phone was a ghost call; a bloody Mary appeared, and the blonde beauty had a rather ugly face He appeared in this mirror, and then stretched out his hand to smash the mirror...

In the end, the picture in the mirror was gradually zoomed out, a magic circle appeared in the picture, and a man appeared in the magic circle.

The man has a handsome face, and his eyes are like red gems condensed from blood. It is Udu Rogoi.

He didn't seem to be in a good mood, floating in the air, looking at Xiao Li indifferently.

Then Pusei Udurogoui seemed to have noticed something. He turned his head and looked straight at the mirror, squinting those red eyes——

The prophecy screen is broken.

The mirror floating in the air was shocked and fell straight into the hands of the coffin ghost.

The coffin ghost who predicted the rollover:!!!

——What is the origin of this person!

Among the reincarnations, Lance, the only exorcist who recognizes Puse Udu Rogoyi, the god of deceit, is caught in a shock of worldview-he is a worshiper of the Western Holy See, and no one knows deception better than him. What does the god mean.

Why does Pusei Udurogoy appear in the prophetic picture of the mirror?

If these prophecies are true, then it means that if Sherlock encountered the same danger, he really mastered a certain method of summoning the god of fraud, and he could get a response from his old man...

Lance murmured in his heart: excuse me?

This world has changed?Or is Puse Udurogou trying to save Sherlock first and then kill him?In this case, it is in line with the character of the god of fraud...

Xiao Li looked around, lifted the pen and wrote a line on the small yellow notebook, held it up and handed it to the coffin ghost: [This is your future, it cannot be resisted.

Coffin Ghost: "..."

The author has something to say: Coffin Ghost: I close my coffin board quickly, and my golden basin washes my hands is not predicted.