Sylvia immediately put down the painting, stood up, and quickly walked over to him, excitedly asking, "Is the painting finished, Iruma-nii?!"

Bi Mu also came in from outside, jumped onto Iruma's back and popped his head out, his expression joyful and satisfied: "Of course, our paintings are absolutely the most perfect!"

"It definitely will! It will scare them out of their wits!"

? !!

Sylvia's eyes widened, her heart pounding with anticipation as she eagerly awaited to see the painting.

"You two are really excited~" Iruma chuckled as he looked at their expectant yet fearful expressions.

"It's not one painting, but two paintings."

"Two?!" Sylvia screamed in surprise.

Upon hearing the screams, the people outside the tent stopped what they were doing, exchanged puzzled glances, and quietly approached the tent.

Something interesting must have happened in this unexpected situation.

Bi Mu nodded, putting his arm around Iruma's neck, "Of course, he and I are a perfect match made in heaven~~".

"Click?!"

Clara, standing outside the tent, opened her mouth wide, bared her teeth, and frowned, wanting to rush inside.

"Shh! Don't mess around!" Asmodeus quickly stopped him and continued to eavesdrop on the conversation inside the tent.

He felt that the sentence had another meaning, but Clara was too single-minded to think about anything else.

If any member of the opposite sex dares to flirt with Iruma in front of her, she will immediately enter her rare beast state.

Iruma continued, "However, I've already put away the two original paintings. No one but Bi Mu and I will know about them. As for the two copies, although the effect has been reduced to the lowest level..."

. "

"But the danger is still very high. At this time, you two are needed to help reduce the fear impact of the scene, to a level that ordinary demons can also withstand."

At this point, his expression became particularly serious. "Are you two little ones ready?"

"These two paintings can be considered our masterpieces!"

Bi Mu: "That's right~!"

peak?!

Sylvia was filled with shock and disbelief, and goosebumps rose all over her body.

I am filled with curiosity about this masterpiece by the two artists.

The people outside were completely baffled after hearing this, wondering what kind of painting required three revisions.

It's unimaginable how terrifying that thing must be.

Iruma took out two brand-new parchments from his pocket. Both scrolls were tied with ribbons, making them both eerie and alluring, like Pandora's box.

"Lionheart, Spiritual Enhancement, Fear Immunity, Purification, Immortal Will"

After applying a ton of buffs to the two of them, Iruma finally agreed: "You can open the scroll now, but I don't know if you can handle it."

. "

"Gudong!"

Sylvia and Marnie both swallowed hard, exchanged a glance, and then simultaneously unveiled the scrolls in their hands.

What will the pinnacle production of two horror masters look like?!

With this excitement in mind, the scroll was slowly unrolled.

In Sylvia's hand was a woman in a red dress with a distorted and pained expression, while in Marnie's hand was a bewitching woman with three faces.

?! ...

Despite being subjected to so many mental enhancement buffs, the two still gasped when they saw the person in the painting.

I felt as if I were surrounded by darkness, and a suffocating and terrifying atmosphere kept emanating from the painting.

In a daze, strange, twisted arms stretched out from both paintings, seemingly trying to drag the two of them in.

Come on! Come on! Come on!

Come and experience my pain!

Come and experience my despair!

Come and experience my suffering!

[Let us forever be trapped in it!]

Both of them were pulled into the world of the painting, as if they were being pressed into the water by a pair of invisible hands, unable to struggle or breathe, only suffering endless pain.

Noticing that the two were stiff, pale, and trembling, Iruma frowned and immediately interrupted them.

"Get back here!"

As his voice rang out, the object in the painting quickly withdrew its hand, as if it were filled with endless fear of him.

"?!?!?!?!" The two who had just come to their senses sat down on the ground with a thud, as if they had been rescued from drowning. They gasped for air, their backs already soaked with cold sweat, and a chill ran through them.

In that instant, fear was like an abyss at the bottom of the ocean, clamping down on their limbs, leaving them only able to watch helplessly as they plummeted into the endless abyss.

This sense of fear is no longer just a simple stimulus; it directly drags one's consciousness into the painting and engages in dialogue with it.

After a long while, color returned to their faces, but they still couldn't stop trembling.

"Those two women"

Sylvia's voice trembled, but the fear in her heart quickly turned into excitement, even a kind of madness.

Only Iruma and Himu can provide this kind of extreme stimulation!

“It’s Tomie and Shirai!” Iruma said, pointing to the scroll and naming the two characters.

"We'll each draw a victim and a perpetrator!"

"How does it feel to combine two fears into something even more terrifying?"

Sylvia looked up, her expression excited: "This is absolutely awesome, Iruma-kun!!!"

"Are you two confident you can draw it?"

"Of course!"

"Then I can rest assured that I'm leaving it to you two. You only need to draw and copy one of these two paintings. You don't need to think about drawing a lot of other paintings."

"Just make those sisters as terrifying as you can go~"

"So that's how it is, as long as you get rich!!!"

Iruma immediately covered her mouth and shook his head repeatedly. He exchanged a glance with Bi Mu, and the two looked at them with serious expressions. Then, they raised the corners of their mouths and said teasingly:

"Never say the names of those two sisters, or they will hear you no matter how far away you are!"

"Being discovered by two evil spirits of pain and jealousy would be an extremely troublesome situation!"

Bi Mu let out a cold laugh: "But you'll die!" Song.

"Eh?!!!"

Sylvia and Marnie screamed again.

I never expected there to be such a terrifying rule. The two of them just casually mentioned their names. I never imagined there would be such an outrageous rule.

"Nana's work title"

"【The Bride Who Can Never Be a Bride】and 【The Jealous Well】".

Chapter 309 I remember you

Divisional presentation, penultimate night—

Inside the Hell Pumpkin Head Haunted House, Iruma and the others, with dark circles under their eyes, sat together with gloomy expressions.

Everyone wore a sinister, malicious smile.

Iruma put his arm around their shoulders and joked, "Sa, let's make the whole of Babylus."

"Drag them into a terrifying abyss!"

Recalling the past few days of working overtime just for this day, his smile became even more sinister.

"Let's invite them into our haunted house!!"

"Hehehe~~!"

All of Babirus shivered involuntarily, feeling a chilling sense of being watched as prey.

The division presented a student festival held the day before.

After Iruma finished planning the student council's tasks and processing the teacher promotional video, he flew back to his haunted house.

The enormous, blood-red pumpkin head, with its tongue lolling out, was bizarre and absurd, with countless human hands and blood gushing out, as if many people were trying to break free from it.

He gently waved his hand and summoned a huge black curtain, which enveloped the entire pumpkin head, making it appear exceptionally mysterious and unique.

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