A sickly beauty becomes a god in a horror game

Chapter 337 Chapter 337: [Lian Zhi Gong Tomb] A Blood Book

What Baicha was worried about was, if he was the same as Qiuge, if he was infected by Chidie, would he stay in the dungeon forever.

With Qiuge and Hengyao, it was hard for her not to think of herself and "Xu Taotao".

The original nature of the two copies is also the same.

Qiuge and Hengyao were originally one person, even if they died, they should have been buried together in the same grave.

But in fact, Qiuge became the resentful soul in the sword, and Hengyao became a demon born of obsession.

Neither of them really died, nor could they be freed.

If she and "Xu Taotao" were one person, then they would indeed have an unswerving relationship until death.

I and I will never change until death.

But Baicha didn't even know why he was named "Xu Taotao".

Perhaps, that is my lost memory.

Get it back to understand everything.

Before that, she needs to avoid the possibility of becoming Qiu Ge and Heng Yao.

Therefore, Qiu Ge cannot die so quickly.

She needs to be given more time to figure it out, or she can be separated from Qiuge.

Qiuge was lifted by her words.

Humans, when there are only two choices and both choices are very tangled, once there is a third choice, they will not think so much about the consequences and will definitely choose the third one.

Qiu Ge immediately stood up.

"Then what should I do?"

"Let's look for Biyun first, she has a problem."

Qiu Ge nodded and walked out.

Just now, Biyun said that she was going to find something to eat for her, but the only place where she could find food was the back kitchen of the temple.

Not far after going out, Qiu Ge saw the main hall at a glance, and she suddenly thought of the voice she heard when she was kneeling under the Buddha statue, and her face turned pale.

"Do you care what that Buddha statue said?"

Qiuge's eyes turned red.

"Hey, I've said that it's not a real god, and I don't know if it's some kind of lonely ghost entrusted to it. Why do you think that the god who is really willing to protect the common people asks you to sacrifice and accuses you of hurting your parents?"

"Isn't it?"

"Of course not, because no matter what you do, you will bear the consequences yourself. Since you are responsible for the consequences, do the gods and Buddhas in the sky only blame you when they are free? Why do you think they will pay attention? Are you an ordinary mortal?"

Qiu Ge clutched the handkerchief in his hand.

"But even... the people outside can say the same thing."

Bai Cha chuckled, and asked back: "The gods don't care about you, do you care about those people?"

Qiu Ge's eyes were blank.

"This kind of topic is meaningless. Of course, it's okay for you to care about it. After all, you live in this environment."

Bai Cha sighed.

"The top priority now is to get rid of that weird butterfly first, to see what secrets Biyun has, and whether she will harm your family. After all, she has been by your side for so many years, what do you think?"

Her voice was soft and soothing.

The panic in Qiu Ge's heart was gradually replaced by firmness.

Yes, she is not going to kill her parents now, she is going to get rid of Biyun first.

So there is nothing to be afraid of.

Qiu Ge walked towards the back kitchen.

The temple is actually not that big, but she lost her way.

She stepped into a bamboo forest.

These bamboos grow very well and are very vigorous. At a glance, there seems to be no end in sight.

Qiu Ge walked around inside twice, feeling a little anxious.

"I can't seem to find my way."

Baicha couldn't help it either.

"It's okay, don't worry, choose a direction at random, and go straight forward."

Even if you click and recite, you can always get out if you choose the longest road.

It is impossible for this bamboo forest to cover the entire mountain.

So Qiuge had no choice but to choose a direction at will, and then walked straight forward.

If it weren't for Bai Cha who could talk, Qiu Ge might have already collapsed and couldn't walk.

Fortunately, a wooden house gradually appeared in front of it.

Qiu Ge breathed a sigh of relief and quickened his pace.

I don't know where this wooden house came from, it should be some years old, it looks very dilapidated, and there are holes in the roof.

There's obviously no one here.

Qiu Ge was a little disappointed, but she still walked over. First, she wanted to take a rest. Second, Bai Cha asked her to go in to see if there was a map.

Of course, looking for a map is just a reason for Bai Cha to say casually.

There may be clues in this room that appears here.

Qiuge went in.

There was a musty smell in the house.

The room is very simple, only a table, two chairs, and a bed.

There were still some ropes on the bed, and the ropes were covered with dust, and there seemed to be dried and blackened blood on the sheets that were also dusty.

In addition, the sky is inexplicably gloomy now, and the bamboo leaves outside are rustling under the blowing of the wind, adding a chill for no reason, and the atmosphere of the murder scene in the wilderness.

Qiu Ge folded her arms, feeling a little scared.

"Here... where? There doesn't seem to be a map, or should we go?"

"Search carefully to see if there is anything under the bed."

Qiu Ge pursed her lips and walked in cautiously.

The floor was dirty, but she still got down on her stomach and glanced under the bed.

Fortunately, there were no scary faces or anything like that under the bed.

Otherwise, Qiuge might be sent away on the spot.

There seems to be a box inside.

"take it out."

Qiu Ge had no choice but to reach out and pull the box out.

The top of the box is covered with dust, and it is dusty when you touch it. The key point is that one side may be damp because it is attached to the wall, and mold has grown on it, which is a bit sticky.

Qiu Ge resisted the urge to throw the box away, put the box on the table, and then wiped her hands with a handkerchief.

"open to take a look."

Qiu Ge resisted a little, but she had no idea, so she stretched out her hand and opened the box.

Inside is a lamp.

The western lamp in Heng Yao's hand.

When Qiuge saw the lamp, he was taken aback for a moment, and took the lamp out of the box. The lamp was well preserved and clean, except that the transparency of the glass was not very good. This lamp can be said to be crafted. It's perfect.

"Is this a western lamp? It's so beautiful..."

White tea is thoughtful.

"See if the base can be unscrewed, and the candle inside should be able to light."

Qiu Ge did so, and the lid was indeed unscrewed, but they had no firewood now.

"Is there any flint and steel in the box?"

There was still a rag in the box. Qiuge removed the rag and found that there was indeed a flint and steel underneath, but at the same time he saw the blood on the rag.

So she unfolded the cloth first.

It was a blood book, and the handwriting was a bit messy, but Qiu Ge's face was pale when he read the content.

"This……"

Baicha was silent, but the things above seemed not unexpected.

"So, you still don't want to resist now?"

Qiu Ge closed her eyes in despair, and fell down on the stool. The dust was stirred up, making her cough and tears kept falling.

The contents of the blood book are mostly curses.

That was the curse of a young girl who was once sacrificed.

She was taken to this remote wooden house in the name of purification, and finally died of resistance.

wait...

"Don't cry yet." Bai Cha said seriously, "According to the blood book, she should have died before writing this, so who wrote the blood book?"

This is No.1 name.

As the voice fell, a gust of cold wind rose around.

(End of this chapter)