I Wasn’t Born Lucky

Xiao Li didn't feel guilty at all when he said that. Not only that, but he nodded as if trying to be praised.

Shimizu squinted at him suspiciously.

Although he had just been in a world with Sherlock, how to look at the other party was not like the kind of reincarnation who obeyed the rules—it was almost the same as saying that he was a rule breaker.

Except for Qingshui, the other Samsaras are not very proficient in Chinese, so in their eyes, Xiao Li just broke the silence, suddenly hummed an untuned song, and even said something to Qingshui.

Lance unconsciously wrote: [Sherlock...?

Even AK47 temporarily forgot that he was the second person to break the taboo, frowning slightly and looking at Xiao Li.

Xiao Li didn't feel much, he turned his head back to the actor outside the window and said ghostly: "Go to your hometown to see?"

Shimizu wondered, is his Chinese not good enough?Hometown, what hometown?Is it the coffin?

It's okay for Shimizu to not understand, but the actor took a step back after hearing it. Its water sleeves hung on the ground, and it was caught by the rainwater that gathered together, making it a little more transparent.

Xiao Li didn't bother with the actor ghost anymore, he walked out of the room in stride, leading the way in the front.

Lance exchanged glances with Qingshui and followed Xiao Li.

Xiao Li walked through the long corridor of the ancient house, passed several wing rooms, and finally stopped at the entrance of the study room and pushed in.

The corpse of the original plot character had been dragged out by Tai before and placed in a house where no one went. Now the study is empty.

Those landscape paintings occupies a high ground, overlooking the people from a high ground, like one shrinking world after another.

I don't know if it was Shimizu's illusion. He always felt that the color of the peach tree facing him was brighter, as if it had been washed by rain.

Xiao Li stood under the peach tree painting in the center, looking up at it.

Although Xiao Li has spoken, Qing Shui still dare not easily break the taboo. He wrote on the paper with a pen: [Sherlock, what do you mean by the truth?

Xiao Li looked at the painting for a long time and said, "What if this is not a landscape painting at all, but a figure painting?"

[Figure painting...?

Qingshui looked at the painting in front of him. The peach trees and green leaves inside were crystal clear. Although tall and straight, they were indeed not in the center of the picture, but there were no people under the tree or on the edge of the tree, but he immediately thought of a terrible possibility: [You mean, the'people' on this run out, those ghosts and monsters are all people in the painting?!

Xiao Li thought for a while: "Yes, I mean--"

When he said this, he only felt his throat hoarse, unable to speak.

The silence has robbed his voice.

Xiao Li had prepared the ink pen and the small yellow book, and wrote smoothly on it: [——The ghosts here are all characters in the ancient paintings, and they were sealed in the paintings as the legacy of the grandfather of the ancient house owner. .After the owner of the ancient house took out the relics, the person in the painting came out of the painting and came to this small town and began to look for his companions.

[Of course, it is also possible that we are in the same painting, but I think this is less likely, because Steer's boat can go into the sea, and there is no sea in the painting hanging here.

[They distinguish between real human beings and their companions in the painting through sound.Paintings can't speak. Once you make a sound, they will be judged as humans. They take away human voices and faces, hoping to turn them into ghosts in the paintings and accompany themselves.The same can be said for the sound that can be made in the coffin, because it is completely enclosed inside, it is a rectangular box in the painting, and the sound cannot be transmitted.

[At first I always thought that the silence here is related to the evil god, but until I discovered that the actor ghost gets wet when it touches the rain, and its face becomes transparent, but when the sun comes out, it will return to the original. Because it is a painting, a piece of paper.

[Including that it wears a human skin mask, but also because it wants to get close to humans and create another ghost in the painting.

[The ancestor of the ancient house is likely to be a celestial master. The things he left behind have special functions. The predictions in the coffin are also related to this. As for those monsters, they are also taken away. They are instinctively afraid of ghosts in the painting in the small town, but they want to return to the painting in a vague way, so they wander on the sea.

Xiao Li wrote here, turned to the actor who followed them all the way and wrote: [If you don't mind, I can help you and add a companion to the painting.

Shimizu looked at the actor ghost while hesitating.

The actor ghost did not directly stop it. It floated up, got into the study, and returned to the painting.

Under the peach tree, there was an extra figure.

It turned its back to the reincarnation, touched the branches of the peach tree, looked up at the canopy of the tree, and the human skin mask was removed from its face, revealing the girl's original face.

Its original body is very beautiful, elegant and dignified, but it is also flattering. It must be a beauty in ancient times, and it is completely worthy of the ancient house owner's sigh of "it is so beautiful".

Xiao Li picked up the pen and added a person to the left of the figure in the painting.

A stickman, with a double ponytail added, looks like graffiti.

I have never seen his painting skills, but just look at his face and think he is a good artist: "...?"

[Samsara Xiao Li completed the original task two with an evaluation level of S, and the task completion rate was 92%. You successfully got the ancient painting "Singer". It has a companion and wants to learn more songs with you. You get 2000 survivors. currency.

[Because you left your mark on the coffin of Uropoulos, you forcibly have some unknown connection with it, you can summon it at the right time, even though its alien spirit feels very much about it. anger.

Xiao Li: "Huh?"

Unexpectedly, the sentence he engraved on the coffin board would have such an unexpected gain.

[At the same time, you broke the prophecy of the Mirror of Uropoulos, you entered its vision, but you can rest assured that it has no time to give you too much attention for the time being.

Scene switching.

[3, 2, 1——]

When the familiar feeling of dizziness passed, Xiao Li found that he had returned home. When he turned his head, he was facing Ye Zeqing's eyes.

Ye Zeqing's expression was a little dazed. Because of the copy protection mechanism, it seemed to him that Xiao Li just went out to answer the phone and came back. He asked hungry: "Xiao Li, do we still eat takeaway?"

Xiao Li: "......eat!"

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In recent days, due to the opening of the global copy, the forum of the task book is quite lively. The first one to bear the brunt is a post: [I heard that the first global copy has already been opened, can anyone analyze the specific situation?].

[Ah, I know Japanese reincarnations, everyone can enter the dungeon now, but the first dungeon last night was to draw a few reincarnations from various countries with a high winning rate.He told me that their place was called Qingshui, a big man, but after coming back, he always talked to their captain about a Chinese named Sherlock, saying that he was amazing, not only driving crazy teammates, but also driving ghosts, such as teaching actors. Ghost singing and the like, well, it's just that the painting is not good his original words.

[It's such a coincidence... I can say that the dating network is relatively broad. A friend of mine knows a rising star from the Holy See, and he also told my friend about Sherlock, and said that he suspected to recognize (get) aware (sin) many ghost gods The kind of recognition that big figures in the world can get a response after being summoned.

[Why do you all know the great gods of the next country, I also want to know it.

[Eat melon in the front row.

[So 6?Then why haven’t I seen this name in our reincarnation leaderboard?

[Upstairs, maybe because the rankings have not been updated in this issue, he is a newcomer.

[These newcomers are so awesome?

[Speaking of this, I remembered that after Park Soo Kim came out, he seemed to have mentioned this person.She looks very good-looking, and once PK with our palace goddess on the goddess rankings, so I followed her.In her private account, she seemed to say that Sherlock saved her, otherwise she might die in that copy, and she also said that she had the opportunity to invite Sherlock to dinner.

[My goddess...]

[Do you remember the previous post analyzing teammates in the forum?Leaders such as Tianji and Ye Zeqing mentioned him in it.

[Sherlock, a mysterious man, made several big men remember him deeply through a copy.

Eh?Sherlock’s behavior reminds me of a person who also encountered a skeleton ghost on the ghost ship, but he demolished him... What a poor skeleton, and the captain of the ghost ship, OMG, was put in his nostrils. Drinking wine, I was shocked.But he is not Sherlock, his name is Moriarty.

[Yes, yes, Moriarty... I asked him for help when I had a copy.We met a dancer ghost that time, and as a result, he played radio gymnastics music for the ghost. Did you make it? The most terrifying thing is that the ghost dances with relish... I fucking thought I was in some black humorous horror movie Up.

[Aren’t Sherlock and Moriarty rivals? From the perspective of their names, will they have enemies?Looking forward to their PK, who will be the newcomer this year.

[Shock, the rivalry, who is the hardest reincarnation.

[You’re all discussing it in full swing, but I’m the only one thinking about how we should go after the difficulty of this dungeon has been upgraded. The mortality rate is probably going to rise sharply.

[Me, I also +1.

[The more I worry, the more I want to use the forums to see more information, and I hope I can be ranked next time.

………………

While the discussion in the forum was in full swing, Xiao Li had just returned from school and was putting his schoolbag into the house. A small black cat ran up to him, squatting at his feet and looking up at him.

Xiao Li bent down and picked up the little black cat, leaning closer and sniffing the smell on his body—this house was only recently moved back by Xiao Li, and some corners were quite dirty. Sometimes the little black cat rolled around and drilled. There was a lot of dust on his body.

And maybe because of the season, the little black cat is a little shed.

After Xiao Li hugged it for a while, the little black cat's cat hair had already rubbed him. Fortunately, Xiao Li was wearing a black T-shirt with black cat hair on it, which was inconspicuous.

"It's cold, it's time to wash you." Xiao Li stroked the little black cat's head affectionately.

The little black cat is very spiritual. It understood Xiao Li's words, bent its back, and kicked Xiao Li's chest with its strong hind feet and wanted to jump away.

But its small body just hung in the air for a second before it was grabbed by both hands.

Xiao Li put his kitten head under his arm: "I will be very gentle."

Little black cat: "Meow."

Xiao Li took a washbasin in her bathroom, put the little black cat inside, and turned on the shower.

He first tested the temperature of the water in his hand, and when the temperature became suitable, he aimed the nozzle at the little black cat.

"Meow, meow, meow--" the little black cat yelled wildly, kicking his hind feet in the water basin several times, but couldn't kick it out.

After the first wash, the water in the basin turned black.

Xiao Li pressed its kitten's head and covered its ears: "Be good, good, you will be well soon."

He rubbed the pet shower gel into bubbles with his other hand, and rubbed it on the little black cat.

The sound of water, coupled with the sounds of cats and coaxing cats, made the sound in the bathroom a mess.

So Xiao Li did not hear the footsteps coming from outside the door either.

It was a stranger, walking the stairs, and approached the house where Xiao Li was very purposefully.

A black shadow popped out of the man's hand, which flexibly covered the surveillance in the corridor like a loach.

The author has something to say: People who eat melons: I want to see Moriarty and Sherlock.

Xiao Li: Take off the vest.