[Introduction: It is said that the rouge made with the blood of eighty-eight girls will last for a thousand years and never fade. It is the boudoir item that all women dream of. After the owner died, it became a funerary object and was buried deep underground for a long time. The resentful spirit in the box was nourished by Yin Qi and became more and more fierce. Applying rouge to the cheeks or lips can lead to the possession of wraiths. Wraiths have a strong desire for blood, and only by sacrificing enough blood can appease it. ?

[Remark 1: If you don�t kill someone, kill yourself. ?

[Remark 2: In the next ten minutes, a certain function of the body will randomly die. ?

[Remark 3: Among the dead girls, there is a bewitching demon, be careful of its bewitching. ?

"The rouge box is indeed a prop, and its quality is extremely high. Even if it has not reached the Saint Realm, it still has the quality of an extraordinary peak. It feels like it can be compared to the best equipment like the Yin-Yang Magic Robe."

As soon as Zhang Yuanqing thought about it, he was about to put away the rouge box.

[Ding, this item cannot be collected. ?

I knew there was no such cheap thing. Zhang Yuanqing murmured in his heart.

As far as he knows, all the props in the spirit realm are unique, they won't be refreshed, and if they are taken away, they will be gone.

According to the reduction and increase of props, Lingjing will adjust the difficulty level by itself.

If the rouge box could be taken away, the Demon Lord would have taken it long ago, so it is impossible to keep it here.

Without the paper figurine, maybe the difficulty level of "Aphasia Village" will drop.

"According to the explanation in Note 3, Mr. Xu should have been bewitched by the rouge box, so he put blush on the paper figurine, released the wraith in the rouge box, and died unexpectedly."

Zhang Yuanqing looked at other items on the table while thinking.

��Several books related to the Ming Dynasty, and a hand-drawn, simplified map.

The content of the book was in classical Chinese. Zhang Yuanqing flipped through it casually, then threw it aside, and picked up the map to look at it carefully.

In the map, outline the "house" and "mountain" with simple lines, and note at the bottom:

"The location of the ancient tomb is twenty-three miles southwest of Houshan."

Combined with the books at hand, Zhang Yuanqing immediately understood that Mr. Xu was analyzing the location of the ancient tomb and the identity of the owner of the ancient tomb.

Seeing that Wang Xiaoer got treasure from the ancient tomb, he became greedy and wanted to enter the ancient tomb to make a fortune?

"But it's not right. Wang Xiaoer and that wandering Taoist wandered around the mountain all night before they found the entrance to the tomb. It is impossible for Mr. Xu to analyze it out of thin air at home. Little Er stole information from there.�

Zhang Yuanqing immediately put this question aside, it doesn't matter how Mr. Xu knew the location of the ancient tomb.

He turned his attention back to the item information of "Blood Rouge".

"According to the old man's description, Mr. Xu was sucked and fucked to death. This is in line with the information introduced by the blood rouge. Mr. Xu died, but the villagers next door did not die. That night, the paper figurine only killed Mr. Xu."

Suddenly, a slight "squeak" came from the yard, interrupting Zhang Yuanqing's thinking.

The sound was very slight, but in the silence of the night, any movement would be amplified.

Zhang Yuanqing raised his head abruptly, looked out of the door, his body tensed up reflexively.

Wow, it's already two more days

After becoming the God of Night Tour, Zhang Yuanqing hadn't felt this kind of scalp-numbing horror for a long time. The last time he had this feeling was in the mountain temple. At that time, as an ordinary person, he relied on his desire to survive.

Otherwise, I would have been scared to death by the weirdness and horror in the mountain temple. JrNovels.com