The sound of footsteps echoed behind everyone's minds, becoming clearer and closer.

Everyone stood still, not daring to look back.

Qi Qian's warning just now echoed in his ears - "Looking at each other means death."

Physiological fear urged them to turn their heads and see the distance between them and the corpse, but reason was shouting wildly, "Don't look back." Under the influence of the two impulses, everyone's faces were stiff and cold sweats were covered with foreheads.

"What, what should I do?"

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath: "Don't panic, I have a backup method."

He looked at Yuanzitang and stretched out his hand: "The blue-black talisman is still there with you, right?"

"Of course," Yu Zitang narrowed her eyes and looked at Wen Jianyan, as if she suddenly realized something, "Do you..."

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath: "Yes."

He had previously prevented Orange Candy from using the blue-black talisman, not just because of the simple reason that "the talisman may be discovered", nor was it because of some useless kind plot at work... These were just his obvious excuses.

[Changsheng Building] The rules of this book are too meticulous, and almost no rule is a useless waste pen. Wen Jianyan doesn't think that the female corpse in red that was accidentally released from the mirror on the second floor would really be so easy to put them on and never appear again from now on.

Wen Jianyan had a premonition from beginning to end...

As long as he tries to enter the fifth floor of Changsheng Building, there is a high probability that he will meet this female corpse again.

If things really develop to that point, he must ensure that he has some reserve means. Therefore, since he left the third floor, Wen Jianyan's style of conduct has become very conservative, whether it is choosing a room on the west side, a less difficult one, or any other choice... he saves as much as possible, and avoids as possible.

And now, it turns out that his worries are correct.

Orange Candy didn't say much, handed over the talisman

Give Wen Jianyan.

The blue-black talisman was lying in the palm of the palm, and the strange red patterns on it looked very dazzling, revealing an ominous aura everywhere.

"Is it useful?" Qi Qian, who was standing beside him, showed a worried expression, "How sure are you?"

"80%." Wen Jianyan said.

Of course, it is actually only 50%.

But it's enough.

"Did you forget? In theory, we are still on the fourth floor," Wen Jianyan took a deep breath and tightened the talisman in his hand. "Since the second floor, this female corpse in red has entered and became a member of the 'customer'. Since we are still on the fourth floor, it should still be subject to the rules of the fourth floor."

Qi Qian was stunned: "That is to say... it is still recognized as a 'customer' by the copy, and this talisman is targeting the customer, right?"

Wen Jianyan nodded: "That's right."

"But, how can you get close to it?" Qi Qian asked.

The female corpse in red can be said to be the most terrifying thing they have encountered in the entire copy, and there is almost no way to crack it... Even the off-white lamp oil that will prevent other corpses from attacking has no effect on it, which is simply desperate and terrifying.

If Wen Jianyan wants to stick a spell on it, he must be close to his body. Even if he can close his eyes and avoid triggering the "sightedness is death" killing method, he will sooner or later die because his shadow is touched by the corpse in the blood.

"I have thought of this problem, too," Wen Jianyan took a deep breath and took out something from his pocket. "This prop of mine might come in handy."

Everyone looked into his hands and was stunned.

It was a bright red veil with a big word "囍" embroidered above it, which was obviously a red veil.

Wen Jianyan’s guess is based on this.

First of all, if he guessed correctly, this Xipa should have belonged to the female corpse in red... He also got it from the body in the third painting.

More importantly, after he was kidnapped into the paper sedan chair, he changed into a red wedding dress that was exactly the same as the female corpse in red, and the cover of his head was still this handkerchief.

At that time, the sedan chair was carried by a paper man, walking towards the "fifth floor" along a path similar to that here.

Wen Jianyan clearly remembered that there was no light inside and outside the sedan chair, and the cheesy on his head at that time could block the erosion of the surrounding darkness and keep him in a "living" state.

Then connect with the clothes you were wearing at that time...

Linking the clues that had been scattered before, Wen Jianyan had some vague guesses in his mind.

First of all, the courtyard representing the fifth floor is actually the house of this woman in red. Since leaving the mirror on the second floor, everything this corpse has done... is to come here.

Obviously, the fifth floor is also waiting for its return.

I'm afraid that's why Wu Zhu will appear in the paper sedan chair to prevent Wen Jianyan from being carried in, because once he enters the fifth floor in that image, he will replace the woman in red and stay on the fifth floor forever-

You can only enter, not leave.

And these two conclusions lead to the last guess—

This red veil can briefly blind the rules and give him a similar status to the NPC.

So in the paper sedan, he will not die even without lights.

Because he was convicted of being a corpse.

Just waiting to be carried into the fifth floor, you can completely become part of this copy.

"Okay, since you said that, let's try it."

Qi Qian nodded and said.

After all, he had no other way to break the deadlock besides that.

"Wu Ya," said Orange Candy, "Use your talent to send it out, the farther you give it, the better."

Wen Jianyan knew that the other party was trying to get more fault tolerance for himself.

He nodded, without rejecting her kindness:

"Thank you."

He took a deep breath and covered the bloody Xipa on his head.

The next second, the footsteps of the woman in red stopped.

It stood straight in place, like a wound cut from the darkness.

There was a dead silence around, and it was so quiet that it was heartbreaking.

Wen Jianyan took a step forward and followed the path created by Wu Ya's talent, slowly walked forward step by step.

Everyone held their breath and waited nervously.

Wu Ya's face quickly turned pale, cold sweat oozed out of his forehead, and his physical strength and time passed quickly.

Suddenly, his knees weakened and he fell to the ground.

"Sorry, Captain, this is my limit." Wu Ya said with a wry smile.

Keeping everyone's feet away from being contaminated by blood, he has to send out a road to the corpse of a woman in red. This is really too difficult. Being able to send the other party to this level is already the limit of his ability.

Under the red veil, Wen Jianyan saw that the road under his feet had reached its end.

If you take another step forward, you will step into a pool of blood.

Deep in the blood pool, a pair of scarlet embroidered shoes were reflected, and further up, there was the stiff and terrifying torso of the female corpse in red.

“…”

It seems that in the end, I still have to take a gamble.

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath and took a step forward.

The soft mud under his feet made a sticky sound, and his shadow immediately appeared in a pool of blood.

The female corpse in red in the shadow did not move.

Wen Jianyan breathed a long sigh.

His guess is not wrong.

The red veil on my head does have a similar protection function... However, it may only take effect on this winding path.

Walking two or three meters further forward, he was about to approach the woman in red.

Although there was still a distance, Wen Jianyan could already feel the cold air on the corpse that was different from other existences, which made him stand up.

Wen Jianyan calmed down and looked down at the blue-black talisman in his hand.

Then, he reached out to touch his pocket and took out the second wrinkled talisman, which was also blue-black, but the red patterns on it seemed to have been painted and became dim.

He put the abandoned talisman behind the black talisman in his hand.

It didn't even need any glue, and the two were inseparably fit together - just like the strand of hair that had been curled behind the previous spell.

Black signs are directed.

Once some existence belonging to others is attached to it, it can direct the "customers" driven by its rules to the owner of the item.

Obviously, this used spell can also be used as a pointing mark.

This woman in red is so terrible that no matter where she goes, it will inevitably bring endless disasters and death.

If he leads to an innocent team, he will always be unbearable.

Wen Jianyan narrowed his eyes slightly. Under his soft eyelashes, the already clear amber eyes seemed to be bottomless. A trace of carelessness appeared on his lips, as if there was a seemingly slight curve.

...Musen, are you right?
Chapter completed!