This card game is kind of weird

Chapter 190 Help me get my skin back

On Wednesday, he sat down at the round table, picked up his chopsticks and began to eat and drink.

A copy of the game?Survival comes first!Can this survive?Eating comes first!

While reassuring himself, he ate vegetables.

I don't know which cook's skill this dish is from, it's really good, at least it's countless times better than the canteen food at the Black Crow Ghost School.

While eating vegetables and drinking wine happily on Wednesday, a cold wind suddenly came from behind, and a woman's chuckle was mixed in the cold wind: "You don't see outside, who told you to move your chopsticks?" ?”

Wednesday has been in this eerie house for a long time, and finally waited for someone to speak, he can bear no matter how ugly the ghost is.

He turned his head and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, sister, I'm really hungry, I..."

etc!What about evil spirits? !

On Wednesday, he was already mentally prepared, thinking that when he turned around, he would definitely see a beautiful "flowery" female ghost. Unexpectedly, something happened. The female ghost standing behind him had a fairy-like appearance!

Fair skin, black hair, bright red lips, there is no blemish on the skin on her face, she doesn't even look like a ghost, there is no yin in her body... her face is also powdery, and her eyes are extremely agile.

She was wearing an ancient bride's dress, and she was sitting lightly beside Wednesday, the red gold steps on her hair were shaking slightly, the whole person, oh no, the whole ghost looked extraordinarily elegant and dignified.

Just when he was about to start a conversation on Wednesday, the system prompt appeared in front of his eyes in time.

[Task NPC: Yi]

[Hidden message: The ghost died three times and became Yi. His ability is extremely powerful. Do not provoke him!If you successfully complete the tasks given by him, you will be able to leave the instance]

[Special reminder: there are still 21 hours before the end of the dungeon]

Yi?
Subconsciously said something on Wednesday.

The female ghost sitting next to him smiled: "I didn't expect you to have such insight at such a young age. Yes, I am a ghost who has died three times."

The black cat that appeared in the yard just now had come into the house at some point, he jumped onto Yi's lap calmly, lying on his stomach very docilely, his crimson eyes were fixed on Wednesday .

Although Wednesday has liked pets such as cats and dogs since he was a child, this black cat gave him a strange feeling. He subconsciously moved the stool back and smiled awkwardly: "My sister's cat is really different...Look The color of the eyeballs..."

When Yi heard what he said, he couldn't help laughing: "You are really interesting, he is a bitch, and he specializes in eating resentful spirits. Where is a cat?"

As if he could understand Yi's words, Che glared at Wednesday with some displeasure, and began to lazily lick his front paws.

Wednesday cleared his throat in embarrassment, looked at Yi and hurriedly asked: "Sister, Mr. Zheng hired me to come here to watch the night. If you have other things, just tell me!"

Yi's white hands caressed the biting hair, and a disdainful sneer came out of her mouth: "I knew that old bastard would still hurt people." She looked up at Wednesday, and asked hesitantly: "Are you really Willing to help me?"

It seems to be a play!

Wednesday hurriedly nodded sincerely: "I am so willing, just say what you want!"

There was a strange smile on Yi's face, and he looked at him intently: "This is all up to you voluntarily, and you have to come back before dawn, can you do it?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Chu, who was lying on her lap, ran out without looking back, as if something big was about to happen.

Wednesday obviously didn't know what was going to happen. He didn't react too much to Chu's move. He still had a smile on his face: "Helping you is helping myself. Helping ghosts is my hobby."

Seeing his sincere expression, Yi smiled very satisfied, reached out and took out a comb made of gold from the drawer of the chest next to him.She put her hands on her neck, and with a slight twist the whole head came off.

Yi gently put his head on his knees, untied the bun on his head, combed his hair with a golden comb, and said sadly, "Do you think I'm beautiful?"

This weird scene has completely exceeded Wednesday's imagination, no wonder even Che has to run away, why don't I want to?It's just my legs are numb and I can't run at all...

Looking at the head that was only a fist away from him on Wednesday, the bright red lips were still opening and closing, saying: "I know, you all think I am beautiful, but this skin is not mine... I stole it , I just want to get my skin back..."

Turning his face away on Wednesday, he took a sip of the teacup with trembling hands, and said softly, "That's right, it's better to use your own skin... Where is your skin? I'll find it for you..."

The big bright eyes on her face looked at Wednesday, and she smiled immediately: "I knew you were not an ordinary person, and you dared to agree to such a thing. Well, it seems that my hard life is about to get over... "

Yi's fingers dexterously fluttered over her head, and she quickly tied up a delicate bun. She also broke off a big red peony flower from the vase next to it and inserted it on it.

When she put her head back on her neck, Wednesday felt like she couldn't take it anymore.

"My sister is really good. There is no trace of blood in such a thing as head removal... If you use the dialect of my hometown, it can be regarded as a top-notch medical skill."

Yi glanced at him coldly, changed his friendly attitude before, pulled off the red gold walking stick on his head, put it in his hand, and carefully ordered: "That vixen is in a mass grave in the 20th mile of the western suburbs, she There is a century-old willow tree next to her grave, and there is a crow's nest on it, you must remember, you can't hurt her, I have to have fresh skin! This step can temporarily anesthetize her, so that she can't resist, remember, It can only be inserted into the eyes, absolutely not damage the skin at all! Otherwise..."

Yi looked at Wednesday and smiled very darkly: "You have to keep your skin!"

……

It was past two o'clock in the middle of the night, in the mass grave in the west of the city.

Under the pale moonlight, a man was struggling to wave a half brick in his hand.

"I walked for more than 20 miles on foot, and finally found this broken grave, and there was no one who took advantage of it! Digging the grave with bricks? I don't know who researched such a broken dungeon! Weapons are not allowed to be used. After a while If an evil spirit really came out, let me strangle him to death with bare hands, right?"

Wednesday swore under his breath while waving a brick in his hand.

I don't know how many years this seemingly inconspicuous barren tomb has been, and the soil on the tomb is as hard as concrete!He planed several bricks and was only halfway through!
"If it wasn't for the fear of violating the rules, I would have copied out the tomahawk and chopped it up! Why is it so hard?!"

(End of this chapter)