The smell of blood floated in the air, and the filth in the bathtub continued to fall to the ground.
Is this a Bloody Mary?
Yu Xing took a look and saw that Bloody Mary was probably as tall as she was sitting in a bathtub, wearing complicated red clothes that clung to her body with water stains and dirt.
Of course, he couldn't see any special scenery. Her hair was too long, almost covering her entire upper body.
While speaking, Bloody Mary's mouth did not move.
"Hello? Are you Bloody Mary?" Yu Xing said a friendly hello to her.
Bloody Mary didn't respond to him, but slowly leaned forward, as if she was about to climb out of the bathtub.
Could it be that you don’t understand? When Yu Xing saw this, he changed the language: “Hello?”
Bloody Mary's eyes were always locked on him in the mirror, half of her body was stretched out, and along with her things, the skirt on her lower body was also revealed.
Yu Xing tilted his head. To be honest, the image of this Bloody Mary didn't seem too scary. It was just an ordinary drowned ghost. Although ordinary people would be scared to death, for a well-informed deducer,
Say, not at all...
The sharp knife in Bloody Mary's hand reflected a cruel light, cutting off Yu Xing's train of thought.
"Hmm..." Looking at the sharp knife in her hand that was exactly the same as his own, Yu Xing fell into silence.
It turned out to be waiting for him here.
Bloody Mary seemed to know that he had noticed the knife and grinned.
The smile didn't matter, her seemingly small red lips suddenly widened, splitting her head into two halves. She kept the split look and climbed out of the bathtub completely.
The dark red palace dress is dignified and delicate. It does not fit the body due to the bustle, and the long hair hangs on the skirt like wriggling maggots.
Wherever she walked, she left a sticky trail, as if it was formed by dragging.
Seeing Bloody Mary coming over with a knife in hand, many thoughts flashed through Yu Xing's mind.
If she wants to kill me, how can I win?
Is it okay to use my own knife to my neck in advance? As long as I do it quickly enough, Bloody Mary won't be able to move me?
Or fight with Bloody Mary to see whose knife is faster?
The above is all a joke, coming from Yu Xing's mind to entertain himself.
"As I said before, the main line deduction won't be too difficult. It's impossible to require pure force to confront. Tsk, it's quite simple."
Yu Xing threw the knife in his hand, and the blade made a crisp sound on the ground.
He can't look back, and there's a high chance that he will be pulled into the mirror by Mary in the mirror. He can't actually fight, because the ghosts in the deduction game can only be killed by special methods.
Since the customer asked him to hold a knife, and then Bloody Mary appeared holding a knife, it shows that he can have an influence on the ghosts in the mirror.
Therefore, when normal people see a ghost approaching, they will most likely hold the knife tightly to increase their confidence. If they do not throw the knife, the ghost will hold the knife, which gives the ghost a chance to kill.
Yu Xing threw the knife and Bloody Mary stopped.
There seemed to be a woman's chuckle in his ear.
Next, Bloody Mary's head recovered, Youyou stared at Yu Xing, and also dropped the knife.
She finally spoke, her lips still not moving, but her voice came from her belly: "You are very smart, but you have the power of death..."
Yu Xing raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.
The power of death...what does it mean? Is it what he thinks?
"The originally sweet blood... was tainted by that power." Bloody Mary's ethereal voice echoed in the room, as if she was just stating a fact, "Even the right to death has been deprived. You are more miserable than me. You make me pity you."
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Yu Xing's lips curled up.
He automatically ignored the other party's comments about him as "miserable" and "pity" and grasped the key points of the words.
He is really talking about himself! Bloody Mary deserves to be called the bloodthirsty prophet.
Her prediction ability seems to be quite accurate.
Regarding his physical condition, Yu Xing put away Miss Mary from his mouth and used a more formal address: "Ms. Mary, can you see where my strength comes from?"
"The original source, the land of disorder." Mary possesses the elegance of a noble. Even though she looks terrible today, she still can't hide her attractive aura.
She is like fragrant poison, evil, cruel, strong, and good at conversation.
She spoke calmly and forcefully: "Tell me, why did you summon me? Don't you know that summoning me with a sharp knife in my hand will only summon me when I was killing people?"
Yu Xing straightened up his expression, and wanted to investigate. Bloody Mary was older than him, a real elder, and the other party also knew some information that he urgently needed.
He answered seriously: "Because a guest made a request to me and asked me to summon you. Ms. Mary, if you feel disturbed, you can beat it up. I support you."
"...Is that so? It's a pity that you are the one who summoned me, and I can't communicate with others." Bloody Mary came to Yu Xing's side in the mirror and put a hand on Yu Xing's shoulder at an intimate distance.
Yu Xing didn't feel that there was something extra on his shoulders. Sure enough, everything was just a picture in the mirror.
"You threw away the knife, and I am willing to believe in your sincerity. Let's do this," Bloody Mary touched her other hand on the mirror, "You touch my fingers and ask the questions you want the answers to, and I will tell you."
"You only have one chance."
Yu Xing looked at Bloody Mary who stretched out her hand, but did not do what she said, but asked with confirmation: "Can you even tell me where the disordered land is?"
Bloody Mary said: "It's okay, as long as it's what you want."
What a tempting offer!
Yu Xing sighed, with regret in his eyes.
Unfortunately this is not possible.
Unfortunately this is a lie.
"Sorry, I don't need to bother you today. Ms. Mary, please go back."
he said decisively.
The woman's expression in the mirror darkened visibly: "Really? Next time... I won't be so kind."
"Ms. Mary, do you know how others evaluate you?" Yu Xing smiled and put his hands in his pants pockets.
"You are considered a very bad evil spirit. What happens to the people who summon you is always worse than the worst outcome they expected. You are not honest. Even if you are an evil spirit and a ghost with excellent abilities, you are still
You can't hide the fact that you are never kind."
"You just said that summoning you with a knife can only summon you when you kill people. But you didn't say that after throwing away the knife, you are no longer the you when you killed people. Your heart is still longing for killing, and
Ready at all the time."
"What's more... the legendary Bloody Mary, whether she is the former Queen Mary I, a witch who is jealous of the girl's beauty, or some other identity... there is never a moment when you don't want to kill someone."
"So... you can't kill me with a knife, but are you going to trick me into lying and pull me into the mirror?"
Yu Xing shook his head regretfully: "I originally wanted to see if I could get some more information for nothing, but you have already planned to attack me. It's really sad."
What he said about dealing with Bloody Mary was quite simple, not just throwing down the knife, but also taking into account the character of the opponent and the subsequent method of bewitching her.
Bloody Mary's prophecy may be true, but this is just a way for her to gain Yu Xing's trust. If she agrees to Bloody Mary's proposal and touches her palm, it will be cool.
Of course Yu Xing would not do this. It is better to believe in ghosts than to believe that Qu Xianqing can make cute actions like social software emoticons in reality.
Otherwise, why is there a word called "a lot of nonsense"?
