Chapter 1 A trick?
Dachang City
Suburban, Xiangyang Community, Room 404, a young man slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of confusion:
"I am here Then? "
Suddenly, a sharp pain came into my mind, and countless memories appeared in my mind.
As memories emerged, he knew the whole story. His name was Lin Qian, and he was a wage earner in his previous life. For some unknown reason, he actually traveled through time and entered a novel he had read before.
For unknown reasons, the owner of this body is also named Lin Qian, and he is a high school student.
"Mysterious resurgence? Yang Jian? Knocking on the door? How did you time travel into the mysterious resurgence?"
Lin Qian had a headache. He didn't know what to do. What was wrong with time travel? Well, I just want to travel to the mysterious recovery.
How dangerous this world is, he knows very well that this world is full of tricks. If it is just ordinary tricks, he can still accept it.
But this is not the case. He still remembers the strange settings in Mysterious Resurrection.
"You cannot kill people."
"The only person who can deal with you is you."
"You kill people according to rules."
Lin Qian has a headache now. He is now an ordinary person, a high school student, a high school student in the Seventh High School:
"Huh? Seventh High School? You are so lucky? Huh? Are you still in the same class as Yang Jian?"
Lin Qian looked at the white ceiling with some confusion in his eyes. He must not be able to go to school. He will go to Tiedingliang. cold.
According to the beginning of the plot, there will be a knock on the door at the school. If he goes there, it is better to stay at home for the sake of his life.
At this moment, a message suddenly appeared in Lin Qian's mind, and a sharp pain came. Lin Qian covered his head:
"Steal? You can steal Li Jui's Power?”
Lin Qian's eyes flashed with confusion and excitement.
Is this a golden finger? It seemed so. Lin Qian looked at the ceiling, digesting the memories and information in his brain.
"Stealing Li Wei's ability, including Li Wei himself, sounds very weird."
"It seems that I have to control a Li Wei, otherwise Maybe there is no chance to survive in this world... ”
In this world, it is not so easy for ordinary people to survive. In this world where there is a sudden resurgence, hell is empty, and the five turbidities are evil, if you don’t know how to control some power that is beyond ordinary people, Then death is actually a matter of an instant.
And becoming a trickster is such a path. Although controlling evil ghosts still faces death, at least it is a death that can be chosen by oneself. Since he has a way to easily control the trick, then he must try it. He didn't want to become one of the numbers on the headquarters files one day...
Thinking of this, Lin Qian got up from the bed, rubbed his head that was in severe pain, and planned to go to the bathroom to wash his face first and let himself go. Sober up, and then make a plan to control Li Gui.
He has basically accepted the fact that he has traveled through time. This has already happened. He has no choice but to accept it indifferently.
Getting off the bed and walking towards the bathroom in a daze, looking around, suddenly Lin Qian stopped and looked at a painting hanging on the bathroom door, feeling a little confused.
But when Lin Qian saw the painting clearly, his pupils shrank sharply, and a chill shot straight to the top of his head.
"Cunning...cunning painting? Are you kidding me!"
Lin Qian staggered back a few steps and looked at the wheat fields, small residents' houses, and a woman in the ink painting:
"This is impossible. How come Gui Hua appears here? Doesn't it take a few days for her to show up? Have you passed by Dachang City?”
“It’s impossible, this must be fake. In the novel, the ghost paintings have never appeared in Dachang City.”
“This must be fake. , Well, it’s fake, I’m just scaring myself.”
Lin Qian patted her heart. The more she thought about it, the more it made sense, and she was no longer so scared. Looking at the lifelike painting, Lin Qian felt that maybe she was too nervous. She just knew that this was a mysteriously resurrected world. Look at it. Everything feels weird.
After all, it is impossible for a trick of this level to appear here at this time. Judging from the time, the current trick should be being imprisoned by foreign trick masters, right? will appear here.
Thinking of this, Lin Qian felt more relieved. Looking at the ink painting hanging on the door, after thinking about it, Lin Qian walked over and planned to take it down. After all, hanging it like this, it felt like Weird and penetrating.
The moment Lin Qian touched the painting, a pale hand stretched out from the painting, instantly pulling Lin Qian into the painting.
Lin Qian looked confused, and a look of fear appeared in his eyes:
"This is really a trick painting..."
This was Lin Qian's last thought before entering the trick painting, and it was quite a joke.
At this time, in the seventh high school, Yang Jian looked at the empty seat in front of him with some doubts:
"Why didn't Lin Qian come? It's almost the final exam, and he still dares to skip class? Is he a ruthless person? People."
Shaked his head, Yang Jian was not thinking about Lin Qian. Listening to his classmates discussing some incredible things that had happened recently, he had a bad feeling that something might happen today.
But inside the strange painting
In a European-style residential house, Lin Qian shook his head and looked at the unfamiliar environment around him, a little confused. Where is this?
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Lin Qian suddenly stood up. He remembered, I was attacked by a ghost. Looking around, Lin Qian suddenly felt creepy, European style. Home:
"This is? In the mysterious realm of guile painting?..."
Lin Qian rubbed his eyebrows and glanced around, suddenly feeling that he might not be able to get out, feeling in his heart Infinite desolation:
"Why do other people who travel through time travel have wives and children on the hot bed, etc. When he arrives, he travels through time and enters a mysterious recovery. The beginning is an S-level supernatural event [Cunning Painting], haha... This is quite unique..."
Thinking of this, Lin Qian felt even worse He continued to look around, and suddenly Lin Qian seemed to think of something:
"Huh? Wasn't I attacked by Li Jui? Why didn't I die?"
Thinking of this, Lin Qian hurriedly I checked my body and found something was wrong.
Lin Qian discovered something was wrong. His hand had turned so pale. Lin Qian looked at his left hand, which was pale and without a trace of blood, and felt it carefully for a while.
Only then did he realize that his left hand had no warmth at all. Lin Qian looked at his hand:
"Is this? Stealing Li Jui's power?"
Lin Qian moved a bit With his left hand, he found that he seemed to be able to use a strange power:
“It seems that the theft was successful, otherwise he would not have survived.”
“This is a weird one. Ability, like painting? Damn! What is this ability?”
Suddenly, Lin Qian's face looked a little surprised:
"This ability is okay. I can move in and out of the painting at will, but I don't know if I can leave the treacherous realm."
Thinking about this, Lin Qian felt a little confused. Sad, and at this moment, Lin Qian's mind suddenly appeared He received a piece of information, which made Lin Qian's face instantly turn ugly:
"What kind of cunning ability is this? When others use the cunning ability, it will resurrect the cunning. How come he has changed now?"
Lin Qian is not feeling well:
"What does it mean that when I use Li Jui's power, I have to attract Li Gui? This is unscientific. Even if I attract Li Jui, I still attract Li Jui whose power has been stolen by me."
Thinking of this, Lin Qian looked at it. My left hand seems to be a sly painting, and this sly seems to be part of the sly painting. So according to this reasoning, wouldn't it be true that if I use the power of sly painting in the future, it will attract the sly painting?
When he thought of this, Lin Qian felt a little hopeless. He didn’t even know if he could escape from Jui Hua. But you told me that as long as you use Li Jui’s power, you will attract Jui Hua?
Hmm, no, it seems that even if you don’t use the power of Li Gui, it will attract Gui Hua, because Li Gui will revive!
"...Are you determined to kill yourself? Since you are determined to kill yourself, why do you want me to travel through time..."
At this moment, Lin Qian only felt that her future was bleak.
At this moment, a footstep suddenly sounded outside the door. The sound was dull, and every step was accompanied by a creaking sound, which was not like a human being. This made Lin Qian's face turn ugly instantly. This was within the realm of guile painting, and it was unlikely that it was a living person. If it was not a living person, then it could only be guile!
Several paragraphs are blocked and not displayed, so when reading, you will have a feeling that the protagonist is very reckless
(End of this chapter)