I Wasn’t Born Lucky

This time, Abel and Abbot no longer moved in the previous direction, but circled the forest uninterruptedly.

The more the forest goes inside, the denser the trees, the shorter the distance between trees, and the umbrella surface is easily scraped by branches.

The two people in front of them have put away their umbrellas, took out the waterproof fabric they prepared from their pockets and put them on their heads.

...Must put away the umbrella.

Xiao Li looked at the density of the branches and came to this conclusion.

However, just as he was about to close the umbrella, another figure appeared from the forest.

The other person didn't hide his meaning. He walked out of the forest swayingly. One hand broke the branch blocking the way and made a crisp clicking sound. All this was immediately covered by rain.

The tall young man was wearing a black coat, half of his shoulder was wet by rain.

Shen Mirage stood still in front of Xiao Li, holding an umbrella in one hand and playing with a black hat in the other.

He fixedly looked at Xiao Li, reached for the other party's umbrella, and put a hat on him.

This hat has a wide brim, which can block rain erosion to a certain extent.

Xiao Li did not refuse, he pressed down on the brim of his hat, his entire face was almost submerged in the shadows, leaving only a delicate jaw.

The rustling rain fell on his shoulders and seeped into his coat.

Shen Mirage also put away the umbrella. He took off his coat and covered the two with his coat so that he could get closer to Xiao Li.

He bent down slightly and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Xiao Li: "...at the theater."

Shen Mirage: "Take me one."

Xiao Li was a little uncomfortable, he was used to acting alone, even if Ye Zeqing and others liked to follow him later, but...Shen Mirage was always different from them.

But now is not the time to hesitate.

Xiao Li flicked the brim of his hat with his fingers, and responded with body language:

He walked to the place where Abel and others had news, and motioned for the other party to follow.

Shen Mirage lags behind, he smiles and follows.

The woods are not cleared all the year round. The trees are very tall. The vigorous branches stretched out their claws towards the sky. The sound of rain mixed with the sound of wind completely buried the sound of two people stepping on the branches.

Obviously it was not night yet, but the forest was dark and scary, and only a short distance in front of him could be seen. Abel in front of him turned on his flashlight.

Abel looked back frequently as he moved forward and frowned behind him.

Upon seeing this, Aibo on the side asked: "What's the matter?"

Abel: "I always feel that something is following us behind me..."

The pale light of the flashlight irradiated every inch behind the two of them, and the wind brought raindrops on the leaves, and while the shadow of the tree was shaking, leaves fell on the ground continuously, as if monsters were hidden in all directions.

Abbot was holding something in one of his hands. He threw the object up like a bowling ball. It swayed around and fell back into his hand.

Abbot stared at the thing in his hand and said, "You feel wrong, right? It doesn't respond. There are no ghosts nearby."

Abel: "Could it be a human?"

"People?" Aibo sneered, "Those who are reincarnated? They are still staying in the hotel to find evil spirits, so courageous, dare to follow us?"

"Most people are like this," Abel turned his flashlight, was persuaded by his companions, and stepped forward, "but there are also people worth noting."

Aibo's eyes are always fixed on the things in his hands: "For example, the Hercules? I think he looks like a demon, or he is stupid and bold."

Rainwater accumulated on the plastic cloth on top of Abel's head, and he had to shake off the rainwater on it briefly, which made the non-stop rain drip into his neck like stitches.

Abel reached out to dry the rain on his neck: "It's almost here, get ready."

"Holy shit, I really hate this rain, it can finally be over." Abbot said impatiently.

He started trotting, and later found it troublesome, so he simply threw away the fabric, allowing the dense branches to scratch his clothes, even leaving small scratches on his side face.

Xiao Li stopped at a distance.

He was familiar with this road, it was the road leading to Lingxi Village.

When they walked out of the edge of the forest, dim light fell from the sky, and Abe and Abel stood at the gate of this dead village and looked inside, revealing such an expression as expected.

Abbot lifted up the things in his hands: "It's here. The previous place was misleading. This is the place we are looking for."

Only then did Xiao Li see the thing, a statue in Aibo's hand.

A somewhat crude stone statue resembling the Egyptian pharaoh with a man with closed eyes and a crown on his head.

In front of this village, the eyes of the stone-carved man were about to open, and the corners of his mouth rose.

"Mountains and rivers, sunrise in the east, and extremely gloomy place," Abel said with satisfaction. "The news that we bought from the court at a large price is indeed correct. There are things we need in this copy world, which is not in vain. I spent a lot of money to buy props to intervene in this world."

"Hurry up," Abbot urged, "I want to leave that hotel soon, it's getting weirder over there."

Abel held up the umbrella, took out the task book, wrote a few words on it, and then a golden compass fell from the sky.He took the compass, bit his fingertips, a drop of bright red blood fell on the compass needle, and a light golden halo appeared on it.

This halo quickly spread towards Lingxi Village and enveloped the whole village. A strand of transparent soul was sucked out of each house, floating in the air, and entering the compass.

Aibo gazed at the scene in front of him with joy: "As long as we gather the 128 souls in the village and sacrifice them to the adults, we can get out of here, get his favor, and make a wish."

Abel glanced at the forest behind him, black shadows whirling, unable to see clearly: "I always feel...someone is following us."

This made him panic.

Abbott said: "Quickly, it will be successful immediately—"

The compass in the sky attracted souls, but after about ten minutes, the compass trembled, and it was still a corner, but there were no souls in the village.

"what's the situation?!"

Just a shot at the door to succeed, Aibo reached out and grabbed the compass: "There is still a soul left...he clearly said there are enough numbers!"

Abel's face changed suddenly. He obviously couldn't accept this fact. He fiddled with the pointer on the compass with his fingers, his arm trembling from the force, and his veins were exposed.

"Go in and see!"

"This..." Aibo hesitantly looked at the gloomy dead village in front of him.

The disappointment of expectation made Abel lose his previous caution and caution, he roared: "Go in!"

His voice was broken because of anger, and it was blown into the air by the wind, and it floated into Xiao Li's ears.

Xiao Li standing on the edge of the woods: "..."

He guessed that these two people were talking about Xu Jin's husband.

It's a pity that this buddy has been carried by the Ghoul back to the next laboratory-if Aibo has the ability to track, he may be found on the Ghoul back or in his stomach.

They are destined to return empty-handed.

Shen Mirage kept paying attention to him. At this moment, seeing the look on Xiao Li's face, he asked: "Do you know where the last soul went?"

Xiao Li: "In the stomach of the neighbor next door."

Shen Mirage: "..."

The young man curled his lips and turned his head to look at him.

The rain is deafening, the dark and fearful forest behind him, the barren dead village in front, and the desperate reincarnation, this is really not a good place to talk about love.

But the boy's profile is real. He is accompanying the other person to do some things that he often does alone, which will make Shen Mirzhi feel that he is integrated into the other person's world.

They stood here for a long time.

The sound of the rain disappeared little by little, replaced by his heartbeat.

Shen Mirage shouldn't have this kind of thing, but he actually felt the heart jump in this human body.

One click, two clicks, it seems to be able to jump out of the throat.

This feeling is completely different from the mood he felt when he turned into a shadow or other forms.

The young man tightened his fingers holding his jacket.

Xiao Li's shoulders leaned against his chest, and the warmth of the touch spread, and raindrops dripped into his eyes.

Everything is false, only the real at this moment.

Shen Mirage lowered his head.

The kiss fell on the other's hair.

Like a drop of rain falling in love with petals, it is destined to fall, but the one second it stays is infinitely enlarged and stretched into a century.

Then fall into the soil.

Into the night.

Another night.

After Xiao Li and Shen Mirage came back from outside, almost after dinner, Abel and others appeared gloomy in the sight of everyone.

Jiang Linwen tentatively asked them what was wrong, but did not get an answer.

Abbot slammed the door rudely, looking upset.

Abel might as well let him go. He was a calm uncle, but now he looks like a sleepy beast. With red eyes, he paces back and forth in his room.

Both he and Aibo were calm before because they had stone carvings. As long as they got the soul of Lingxi Village and satisfied the adult, they could leave the world and make a wish.

As for whether the remaining reincarnations will be killed by the adult, it is not their business.

But now they lack a soul, and they have to fall into the same situation as other samsara, facing the erosion of evil spirits together.

Damn it.

But if... what if you can make up a soul?Kill a reincarnation and fill the vacancy, it should be fine.

Abel put his hands on his waist and took out a gun from his leg sleeves.

He looked at the barrel and made a decision in his heart.

It may be difficult to kill a person in reality, but it is very simple in the world of reincarnation. He only needs to trick a person and press it lightly to do it. This is not the first time he has done this.

In those years, in order to get a relationship with the referee, he did a lot of such things.

Thinking of this, Abel finally breathed a sigh of relief, no longer so anxious.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"Boom boom boom——"

The sound startled Abel, he didn't even hear any footsteps.

But as a veteran reincarnation, he immediately realized what was going on. He tensed his body and quickly walked to the window, pulled the pillowcase that was used as a curtain, and tried to open the window and jumped away.

Seeing that there was no answer, the people outside said directly: "Abel, something happened outside, they asked me to let you pass."

It turned out to be "it"!

Abel immediately recognized the identity of the other party, and he could immediately identify the identity of the evil spirit, but the name was on the tip of his tongue, and he suddenly hesitated.

If you make a mistake, you will die.

What if... the person outside the door is truly a reincarnation?Or is this an illusion created by evil spirits?

He would die because of the wrong identification, and he dared not take this risk.

The people outside the door knocked hard, and "it" continued: "Abel? Are you okay? Those corpses came out again, they are waiting for you below."

Identify, or not?

These two thoughts fought in Abel's mind, and he covered his mouth without making any movement.

"Forget it, if you don't believe me, I'll let them come up and tell you, I'll go first." The person at the door stopped for half a minute, and then there was no more movement.

However, Abel in the room did not relax at all-this person came quietly when he came, who knows if the other person is gone or is standing at the door?

Let's escape from the window first.

Abel turned and pushed open the window to the sides, brought a chair, stepped on the chair with one foot, and tried to leave.

However, the people at the door were shaking the lock handle up and down at this moment. "It" really did not leave, but raised his voice and shouted: "Abel? What are you doing? What are you doing? They are waiting for you below. , Are you going out?"

Abel chilled all over, his blood seemed to be frozen. He tried his best to control himself and took out his life-saving props, but his hand seemed to be caught, unable to move.

"Can't go out! You have to come down and stay with them, they are waiting for you."

The door shook violently, and time did not allow him to hesitate.

If he doesn't want to die, he must identify it.

Abel said directly: "I want to identify, the evil spirit is—"

The door of the room was kicked open when he was talking, and "it" appeared in Abel's field of vision. The man's hand stretched out, and instantly reached the window from the door, blocking Abel's mouth. He cannot utter any scales.

"It" looked at Abel's round eyes and approached Abel.