This card game is kind of weird

Chapter 181 Get the envelope
In the empty room, a young girl in a red dress with black hair reaching her waist was standing in the middle of the room.

The black smoke I had seen before came from the soles of her feet, and there were even a few burning fireballs hanging from the hem of her skirt... It looked extremely weird.

Her skin is almost transparent, and if you look closely, you can see the blood vessels hidden under her skin.

Putting the tomahawk on his shoulder on Wednesday, he looked up into those pure white eyes. The next moment, majestic Yin Qi surged out from the girl's body!

The evil red ghost who was still howling in the door just now has completely changed his face.

She looked at Wednesday blankly, her white pupils were filled with endless resentment and resentment, and said in a hoarse voice: "You came to save me now, it's too late! Why am I the only one who was burned alive?" Die here! I want you to pay now!"

Her words were full of resentment, and the black smoke piled up under her feet.

Looking at this evil spirit on Wednesday, I felt like ten thousand alpacas were running past my heart.

"Is it because your brain is burnt out or you have no brain at all? If your eyeball key is not used, please donate it to someone in need? Why am I late? Elder sister, it is now more than 20 years after the fire. Don't have a calendar?"

How could the evil ghost listen to his words, took a fireball from his skirt with one hand, stared at the door and said fiercely: "Stop making excuses, I won't believe a word, Now let you experience what it's like to be locked up and burned alive!"

As she said that, she stretched out her hand towards Wednesday, trying to drag him into the room, and the hand holding the fireball was ready to aim at him at any time.

On Wednesday, who originally had some sympathy for her, seeing that this thing really didn't make sense at all, he simply swung his tomahawk and slashed at her.

Hong threw the fireball in the evil ghost's hand at the chopped black gold battle axe. In an instant, the fireball and the ax blade collided together, and the resulting sparks lit up the entire room.

On Wednesday, he could even feel the powerful Yin Qi and the strange burning sensation coming from the handle of the axe.

He paid attention to the fireball in her hand, and didn't dare to get too close.

"I didn't expect you to be quite difficult to deal with. Time is limited, so I'm offended."

At this time, Wednesday didn't want to get entangled with this evil ghost with a problematic brain circuit at all, so he swung his tomahawk and slashed at her arm.

You are good at controlling fire, but you don't have hands, let me see how you hold fireballs!
Seeing that Wednesday was slashing towards him with the huge ax in his hand, Hong Yi, the evil ghost, was not to be outdone, holding a fireball in each hand, and also rushed towards him.

Wednesday kicked her up and kicked her directly against the wall. The entire sixth floor seemed to feel the violent tremor. In the dilapidated room, the red-clothed ghost shook the gray walls all over his head and face.

Taking advantage of the evil spirit's inattentiveness, he walked up to a thousand speeds and struck her arm with an axe. In an instant, black blood spattered, and the nearly transparent right hand of the evil spirit in red was directly chopped off by the battle axe!

While she was still screaming and wailing because her arm was cut off, Wednesday quickly pulled out the small knife from the back of her waist, stabbed deeply into her left arm, and directly nailed the red-clothed evil spirit to the wall. together.

"You ghost just won't listen to persuasion. I've said it all. Let's cooperate with each other and it won't take much trouble. Look, you've become a mural now? Come on, you know what I want, so hurry up and get it out yourself!"

Lost his right arm and was nailed to the wall immobile, the red-clothed devil still seemed unwilling to cooperate with Wednesday, but stared at his face full of resentment, his tone still full of irresolvable resentment: "Don't even think about it! Lock me here on purpose, isn't it just for that bastard! Even if I die again, I won't let you get what you want!"

Her sharp voice was like a razor blade slicing across an iron plate. It was extremely harsh. Hearing this, Wednesday couldn't help but frown: "I see, your brain is probably cooked... It's really bad!"

Although it is not a problem for him to kill a ghost, it is still a bit of a psychological obstacle to perform a vivisection on a ghost.

Wednesday unhurriedly took the wooden doll out of his pocket, held it in his hand and shouted: "There is an envelope in her stomach, help me find it before eating, be careful of her fireball, go! "

The wooden doll was obviously more spiritual than last time, and she nodded at him, bared her teeth, and went straight to the red-clothed evil spirit.

It looked at the fireball on the goblin's skirt, blinked its eyes, and didn't seem to be too scared. It directly grabbed the red skirt on her body with a stab, and threw it to the ground, aiming at the goblin in red. His stomach was bitten down.

No matter how many times the Wooden Doll Gang had eaten evil spirits on Wednesday, he still couldn't accept this scene. He immediately turned his back to them, and could only hear the cursing and wailing of the evil spirits in red.

Having lost her right arm and her ability to move, she no longer had any threats, and could only let the wooden doll bite her body, and black blood flowed everywhere.

Within a few minutes, the wooden doll returned to Wednesday's feet with a blood-stained black envelope. He looked down and knew in his heart that this was probably what Wandering Soul was talking about.

The evil ghost in red was devoured, and the wooden doll holding the envelope seemed to be a size bigger than before, and its hands and feet became more flexible.

Taking the envelope on Wednesday, he took a good look at the wooden doll and said to himself: "Should I say it or not, you look more and more like Luban No. [-] now... I will call you Xiaoqi from now on, okay? "

Xiao Qi's face looked like he was thinking hard, and after thinking for a long time, he nodded firmly to him, and said very clearly: "Okay!"

Wednesday didn't even need a system prompt to know that after eating such an evil ghost, Xiao Qi's abilities have probably evolved again, and the day when it becomes a terrifying level is not far away!
Holding the black envelope, he wiped the blood stains on the wall, and when he opened it, it turned out that there was only a golden key inside.

Looking at the key in the palm of his hand with some headaches on Wednesday, he couldn't help complaining in a low voice: "You guys are really doing a matryoshka mission! What's the use of this key? I thought today was the end of the mission..."

Just as he was complaining, a sneer suddenly came from the stairs on the sixth floor: "For so many years, I have no clue about the clues to this entrance. I never thought that Wednesday's classmate came to help me only a few days ago." Such a big favor!"

This voice seems familiar...

On Wednesday, I hurriedly put away the golden key and looked back at the stairway.

I saw a short, fat middle-aged man walking slowly in the dim corridor...

headmaster? !
(End of this chapter)