Second letter

"No, what's wrong with you guys?"

"Did we say something very taboo?"

Liu Chengfeng felt very strange about the change in attitude of the two, as if he had said something he shouldn't have.

Tian Xun's face was cloudy and uncertain for a long time before he exhaled a mouthful of turbid air.

"You guys ah ... have really bad luck!"

The two glanced at each other, and Ning Qiushui frowned:

"How so?"

Tian Xun introduced the mechanism of the horror world behind the Blood Gate to the duo:

"The ghosts within the Blood Gate are divided into two types ... one is born natively, these types of ghosts are all earth-bound spirits, no matter how powerful theHow deep the grudge is, when we complete the mission and leave the Blood Gate, the grudge with this type of ghost will also be drawn to a close."

"The other type ... is more special."

"Although they are also restricted by the Blood Gate's rules, they will not be confined to a single area, and after slaughtering all the local NPCs, they will run off to other places to work as demons."

"This kind of ghost ... has a ridiculously large grievance!"

"Usually, after you met it at the previous Blood Gate, the one behind it is related to its story!"

"And the difficulty of the blood gate stories of this kind of ghost are all more terrifying than ordinary blood gates, with a higher mortality rate!"

After a pause, Tian Xun's tone carried a touch of indescribable sympathy.

"I also don't know what sins you have created ... First FanThe Blood Gate encountered such a ghost, no wonder only two people survived in the end."

"But I guess you guys can only live up to here, it's not that I'm cursing you guys ah ... go back and write a good suicide note and explain the aftermath!"

"Say goodbye to your family and friends."

Tian Xun sighed long and hard, helping the duo collect the dishes and take them to the kitchen.

It was only at this time that the duo realised why their attitudes had changed so drastically.

It was because in their eyes, the two people on their side were already dead!

"Really, looking down on us so much?"

"If you can survive the hands of that ghostly thing the first time, you can do it the second time, the third time!"

"They think we won't survive the next Blood Sect, so let's live to show them!"

Liu Chengfeng cursed on his lips, and although he was still trying his best to show disdain, Ning Qiushui was able to hear the imperceptible trembling in his voice.

After washing the dishes, Tian Xun still led the duo to the room belonging to them in the trick house.

Unexpectedly, the group did not live in that villa.

Instead, they lived in the bungalow in the garden behind the courtyard.

The environment here was beautiful, and although it was cold and silent, it did look much better than that dark villa.

Tian Xun handed over the key to the two of them and instructed them on a few things, while he himself went inside the villa to watch TV.

Although there was also a TV in their room, the villaThe one in the screen was much bigger.

Since both Ning Qiushui and Liu Chengfeng had something on their minds, they didn't take the bus back to their original world, wanting to wait for Liang Yan, the head of this trickster's villa, to come back and ask him about the next red door.

However, until nightfall, they didn't see a single person coming back from the villa.

The two had no choice but to decide to wait for another day.

In the middle of the night, Ning Qiushui felt that he couldn't sleep, so he went to the courtyard to take a break, but he heard whispers coming from the villa.

He raised his eyebrows and went to the back door to eavesdrop.

What came from inside were the voices of a woman and a stoic man.

The man's voice, Ning Qiushui recognised, was Meng Jun.

And that woman ... has never heard of her.

It should belong to Bai Xiao Xiao.

"Bai Xiao Xiao ... are you sure you're not mistaken?"

"What, don't believe me?"

"You know the relationship between Yan and Mang, right? If he learnt that Mang's death was man-made, I'm afraid that Yan wouldn't settle for anything!"

Bai Xiaoxia was about to say something when she suddenly inclined her head and looked at Ning Qiushui's position and said coldly:

"Who's there?"

"Come out!"

Ning Qiushui walked out of the darkness.

Seeing that this fellow was a newcomer in her guile house, the icy coldness on Bai Xiaoxiao's delicate face receded slightly.

She was wearing lipstick.

Very red.

Like a phoenix in flames, it was very different from her name.

"It's so late, why don't you go to bed?"

Ning Qiushui didn't mind the other party's rejection and only said:

"Aren't you guys also not sleeping?"

He sat down on the sofa with a big smile and looked at the fire pit in the centre.

With his addition, the two then suddenly stopped their conversation.

"What's your name?"

In the end, it was Bai Xiaoxia who opened her mouth first.

"Meng Jun, what do you mean?"

Meng Jun got up.

"Ask him yourself, I'm going to bed."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Bai Xiaoxiao looked at Ning Qiushui, who described the first Blood Sect story to her in detail.

Of course, Ning Qiushui had hidden some of the facts.

The facts about that mysterious anonymous letter.

It only said that they had stumbled upon the rule of death.

After Bai Xiaoxia finished listening to Ning Qiushui's description, her eyes changed and changed.

It was a very complicated look.

There was appreciation, sympathy ... and even some regret.

"Meng Jun and Tian Xun are right, that red-clothed woman behind your first blood gate is indeed not an ordinary earth-bound spirit, but an extremely difficult and terrifying stern ghost ... Good thing that this is your first copy of it, and its abilities and laws of killing are extremely restricted by the blood gate, plus the fact that the two of you were bold and careful enough to promptlyfound a way to survive, otherwise you two would never have come back alive!"

"Moreover, the story behind your next Blood Gate should be related to this female ghost."

"If you guys can handle it cleanly, you might be able to bring back a ghost weapon from behind that bloody door."

Ning Qiushui was stunned.

"Ghost artefact?"

Bai Xiaoxiao flipped her palm, and a blood-stained wooden comb immediately appeared in her white, petite palm.

"It's just like this kind of thing."

"Generally speaking, things inside a blood gate cannot be brought out, but individual blood gates of high difficulty will contain powerful props, which are extremely valuable and all serve different purposes."

For example, this wooden comb of mine, if you comb your hair, the ghost will not be able to target the person whose hair is being combed within a minute."

"These ghostly artefacts can greatly increase our survival rate behind the Blood Gate!"

Ning Qiushui thought about the Blood Jade he brought out from behind the first Blood Gate and pondered.

Things inside the Blood Gate could not be brought outside the Blood Gate.

Except for ghost weapons.

It seemed that ... that blood jade was also a ghost weapon.

When Bai Xiaoxiao saw Ning Qiushui's appearance, he thought that he had been placed under theA bloody door was frightened, hesitated for a moment and said:

"It's just that, we don't have many people left in the Guile House, and the quality of several batches of newcomers that have come recently is really too poor, and they were all reunited in the first three doors ..."

"Next week you guys enter the second blood door, I'll take you through once for free."

"And ... you guys do have potential worth cultivating."

As Bai Xiaoxiao's words fell, Ning Qiushui suddenly remembered that Tian Xun had told them before that Bai Xiaoxiao had taken newcomers through the Blood Gate outside.

"This thing ... can still be brought?"

Ning Qiushui was somewhat surprised.

Bai Xiao Xiao nodded her head.

"A newcomer's first six Blood Gates are allowed for an old man to bringWith over the top."

"There are even specialised 'studios' that do this."

"But this kind of old leading the new is usually charged a huge amount of compensation, after all, we are all human, even if we are experienced, there is the same risk of flipping over when entering a low-difficulty Blood Gate ..."

Ning Qiushui nodded in understanding.

Since they were making money with their lives, it was normal to charge more in payment.

After all, money was something outside of one's body, and compared to one's life, it was less important.

After figuring all of this out, Ning Qiushui rested for the night in the Guile House before getting on the bus and returning to the world outside the mists.

As soon as he arrived home, he turned on his computer.

A friend named 'Mole' sent him a message.

The message was brief-

[I can't find out, there's no record of that anonymous letter at the post office]

[The post office told me that the anonymous letter I'm looking into is ... a non-existent letter]

[But don't worry, I'll continue to keep an eye out for you]]

Ning Qiushui narrowed his eyes.

Mole was his friend.

It was a ... person who was very good at finding things.

"Can't even you find it ...?"

Ning Qiushui muttered.

Dingdong-

Just as he was lost in thought, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Ning Qiushui was disturbed by the ringing, he got up and went to the door, opening it.

It was a neighbour, a chubby auntie in her fifties or so called Mu Cui.

She was wearing a flowery shirt, as if she had just finished shopping, and there was still some sweat on her forehead as she smiled and handed a letter to Ning Qiushui.

"Qiu Shui ah, a letter for you."

Ning Qiushui took the letter, and her eyes suddenly changed.

"Aunt Mu, where did you get this letter ... from?"

Mu Cui took out her key to open the door and returned carelesslySaid:

"Just the mailbox below ah ..."

"You child, always so careless, every time you come home remember to look in the mailbox ..."

Saying this, she opened the door and went inside.

Ning Qiushui took the letter and also closed the door to the room.

He came to the sofa in the living room and sat down, looking at the letter on the coffee table, his breath catching.

The second letter.

Opened it.

Sure enough, it was anonymous again.

This but this time, there were no more hints, only a photo.

And this one photo directly made Ning Qiushui violently freezeIn place!

This is actually ... a photo of Bai Xiaoxiao!

It was also old and yellowed, like it was some years old.

But the Bai Xiaoxiao on the photo was clearly of a similar age to the Bai Xiaoxiao he had seen!

The smile on her face was lifelike, and her lip red was not eroded by the traces of age, it was that luscious.

"Crap ..."

This time, even the always-calm Ning Qiushui couldn't help but burst out a foul mouth.

This ... was just too bizarre!

He slowly turned over the photo.

His fingers trembled slightly.

On the back of the photo, there was likewise a sentence-

[She can't die at your second door]

"Sure enough ..."

Ning Qiushui's back went cold.

The guy ... who sent the letter was watching him from somewhere!

Just ...

why did he have these photos, and why did he tip himself off?

What exactly ... is he going to do?