Ji Li's thinking seemed to be tightly restrained by something and stopped working in an instant.

A strong sense of suffocation was like the sea water completely submerged him.

He stepped on the solid floor tiles, surrounded by countless coldness, which was the pain conveyed by his only remaining senses.

There were miserable howls one after another, one after another.

The suffocation culprit with the suffocation that was strangling around his neck formed a huge wave in the sea, making him deafening.

It was all around, and it was impossible to tell how many people were roaring.

Ji Li's eyes were still black, and her pale face was filled with blood rushing upwards.

"Bang bang bang!"

In the midst of the intense pain, Ji Li could only swing his limbs desperately, trying to grab the arm that was strangling with his neck.

He stepped on his feet brutally, and broke a crack in an old stone brick on the ground.

When his hands touched the cold blue arm, his eyes returned.

He was in an old room at this moment, facing a half-open door panel, and it was hard to see what the outside world was.

I could only see the dark light, unable to recognize the outside world, and even more unable to recognize his position at this moment.

After being stunned for a moment, Ji Li found that his hands were pinching his neck in surprise.

It seemed as if the previous suffocation was actually done by my own hands.

All of this is like an illusion.

Now he woke up and recognized everything, but when he looked back suddenly.

The scene behind him almost made his eyes burst!

Behind Ji Li was a wooden chair, and on it was a woman in a wedding dress...

He is so familiar with it!

He will never forget this picture in his life!

The bride with red gauze covering her face, the bride with her hands folded in front of her knees, the bride who was suspected to have died!!!

Ji Li subconsciously took two steps back, and he could not feel any breathing sounds here except him.

Then, it seems that things have been determined...

Ji Li looked around suddenly, especially the decorations around the bride, and gradually a firm idea was confirmed.

He was actually caught in that strange portrait!

Everything in front of you is the scene in the painting.

In addition to the bride, the wall behind it is exactly the same as the background in the painting.

"No wonder...no wonder!

This ghost is so powerful. When you were pulled into this place, even I couldn't speak up.

It actually stagnated all of us!”

The third personality was panicked. He had never faced such a powerful ghost. Even the ghosts at Tiannan Academy at that time did not bring him such strong pressure.

Of course, it was also because the ghost never attacked them.

Ji Li's eyes were silent. After a moment, he let out a long breath, cage his scattered hair behind his head, and rubbed his swollen neck.

He looked at each other face to face with the motionless ghost bride.

It still has no movement.

It's like the reason it brought Ji Li here, just wanting to meet, that's all.

Because so far, it seems that Ji Li has not encountered the most fierce attack.

Ji Li, with the idea of ​​being at ease since he came, became more relaxed.

He couldn't leave even if he left, so he took out a cigarette, took out a lighter, and prepared to light a cigarette.

But when the lighter arrived here, it couldn't catch fire.

Ji Li was a little annoyed. After throwing away the cigarette, he came to the bride.

He began to doubt the purpose of this ghost. If he really wanted to kill him, he would have died long ago.

Thinking of this, Ji Li remembered the changes in the portrait she saw in the old woman's room before.

So he turned his eyes to the wall behind the bride.

The wall was gray, as if it was because the portrait faded, and it seemed like it was originally.

And there are several shadows on the wall.

But when he approached and looked, the shadows disappeared.

Ji Li reached out his hand and touched the wall suspiciously, without any weirdness, this was an ordinary wall.

But when he took a few steps back and stood side by side with the bride.

But I immediately saw that there was a shadow on the wall in a trance.

This time, he counted carefully, and there were three shadows on the wall behind the bride...

But it was vague. They seemed extremely painful, and the miserable screams were still in their ears.

This shows that the wail that Ji Li heard when he arrived was from them.

But when he saw this, he lowered his eyebrows and thought for a moment, turned his head and looked at the other wall.

There are also three shadows there!

In this way, Ji Li walked around the place, with three shadows on each wall.

And if you die and never die, you will never die, and your soul will be imprisoned in this house, suffering forever!

Ji Li's scalp was slightly numb, but when he thought about it, he thought of the information he and Fang Shenyan had learned on the beam of the room.

There are twelve souls here.

In half a month, the Li Mansion was in funeral thirteen times...

There is a participant between these two: the old woman.

And the old woman has a great relationship with the ghost bride.

Ji Li suddenly raised his head, and the word "sacrificial" appeared in his mind again.

"Can those people who disappeared from Li's mansion be used for sacrifices and their souls are sealed in the portrait?"

But Ji Li vaguely felt that he couldn't match it, because judging from the number of funerals, there should have been thirteen souls here...

"One is missing..."

Ji Li was puzzled. He was obviously forced into the painting by the ghost bride.

But it seems that everything at the moment is a reminder...

Instead, it can advance the task process.

But no matter what, Ji Li finally recognized the relationship between the old woman and the ghost bride, and the reason why people died inside and outside the Li family.

The old woman and Chen Fu are likely to have got such an evil painting from somewhere.

And they got some temptation from it, and they achieved that goal through sacrifice.

Combined with the old woman said before, they were still missing five people.

It should mean that as long as five more people are sacrificed, they will achieve their goal.

The funeral ceremony is the process of sacrifice, the process of sealing the soul into the painting!

Ji Li took two steps back and stared at the portrait in front of him with a bright look.

This speculation is almost the most reasonable idea so far, but one thing is wrong...

That is, if there are only five people dead at this mission.

Why should six clerks be arranged to participate?

Then wouldn't there be someone who wouldn't be attacked by ghosts at all...

And who will this person be?

Ji Li knew very well, because from the beginning of the mission to this day, the most special clerk was himself!

"Is this my luck? I won't be attacked?"

But the moment this idea emerged, he eliminated it himself.

"I was selected by the sedan chair and by the ghost bride. It must be no coincidence.

But why must it be me..."

In a trance, a dark light source shone on Ji Li from the outside.

There are four shadows on the ground.

They belong to Ji Li, the second personality, the third personality, and the fourth personality respectively!
Chapter completed!