Qiao Yuan looked at the crusher beside him, who showed an expression of enjoyment at this time.

"Qiao Yuan, this golden light is so comfortable, it feels like a group of ants crawling in my body, itching..."

This is the only damage that the third-level golden light can do to the second-level ghosts?

just itchy?

Do not……

It was his own golden light that was weakened!

Not only is the range suppressed, but the ability is also weakened!

Seeing that Xu Yingying was about to goug her own eyes, Qiao Yuan directly knocked her out at this critical moment.

I thought everything would be over, but the worst thing happened. Even after fainting, Xu Yingying's hand was still moving. This time she grabbed her neck.

She's going to strangle herself!

"It won't work even if you faint?"

"Sorry!"

Qiao Yuan drew out the kitchen knife and cut off her arm directly.

The situation finally improved, and the squad leader was skillfully stopping her bleeding!

There are ghosts nearby!

Qiao Yuan withdrew the golden light, which was of little use in this confrontation.

……

At this moment, the figure appeared in the darkness.

A man wearing glasses stepped out of the darkness.

It's him?

Qiao Yuan was a little surprised.

This man was the author of the previous auspicious apartment who killed people for the sake of the novel.

It seems to be called Lu Yu!

No... now it is already a foreign spirit!

Tread~

Another footstep sounded from behind.

The second ghost appeared!

His face was livid, his body was emaciated, his whole body exuded an extremely strong rotten smell, his eyes were white, cloudy and hollow, and his face was covered with dense cracks, as if he had been cut into pieces by a thousand knives.

In this place, the mental power was completely suppressed, unable to spread out to check the opponent's level.

……

It was cold and windy, and the atmosphere was dull and depressing.

"Qiao Yuan, we meet again!" Lu Yu showed a weird smile.

"You did all of this?" Qiao Yuan said.

Lu Yu: "That's right... But how about the story I designed? Is there a sense of substitution?"

"Hmm... It's very immersive, and it will be even stronger when I kill you!" Qiao Yuan said.

Lu Yu didn't care about Qiao Yuan's threat at all, but his eyes sparkled with excitement.

"It's good to have a sense of substitution, these stories of mine are all based on real events!"

"Real adaptation?" Qiao Yuan frowned.

What do you mean these stories are adapted from real events?

Isn't this the story told by my classmates?

I checked myself before getting in the car, these classmates are human!

What did it do to its classmates?

"What did you do to them?" Qiao Yuan said in a deep voice.

"You mean those trash?" Lu Yu said disdainfully, and then showed a teasing smile.

"Guess? Why should I tell you?"

Does the ghost that the author becomes after death like to leave suspense so much?

Routine failed!

……

"Garbage, plot garbage, illogical logic, no sense of expectation, it's just a piece of shit, if you submit a story like this, even signing a contract will be a problem..."

Qiao Yuan turned on the crazy mocking mode.

[Proficiency of Breaking Precepts Sword Technique +1]

[Proficiency of Breaking Precepts Sword Technique +1]

[Proficiency of Breaking Precepts Sword Technique +1]

"..."

10 minutes passed.

"Shut up, you damned human being, my story is the best!" Lu Yu was indifferent at first, but became more angry towards the end.

This feeling is like mocking a strange spirit that likes to sing, telling it that the song it sings is rubbish!

Humans can still get angry, let alone the spirits who have a bad temper!

The easiest way to piss off a wraith with a penchant for writing is to mock its story.

"Trash!" Qiao Yuan said.

"Damn human, you know what a fart, my friend hypnotized these human beings, let them remember these 24 stories I personally experienced, and then let you enter the game by leaving words on the wall, let you fall into it step by step, let you I think the most terrifying place is that amusement park...you never think that the real murderous intent is that car..." Lu Yu roared.

Sure enough, it was the same as I guessed, but... I should have thought of it a long time ago. Each of the 24 people can tell a story that does not repeat itself, which is impossible for an ordinary class.

It is completely wrong to use stories to kill people. This ghost does not use stories to create ghosts, but a story based on ghosts.

Then hypnotize these classmates and let them remember these stories.

Step by step the case repeats itself!

Play the game... tell the story... find yourself... get in.

These people have no idea that they are being hypnotized!

One person, one story, no flaws!

They even hypnotized Guo Ren to make him remember all the stories, giving him a feeling of never forgetting.

……

This reminded Qiao Yuan of the memory implants of Wang Jing's parents. There are similarities between the two, but they are not the same.

The pictures implanted in the memory did not actually happen, and it was easy for outsiders to find out that something was wrong.

But hypnosis is different, everything is what happened, as long as the instructions given during hypnosis do not conflict with the daily behavior of the hypnotized person, even friends may not be able to find abnormalities!

If there is a conflict, it will be like Guo Ren, an ordinary gangster, how could he suddenly have the talent of never forgetting!

Only in this way will the abnormality be found.

So... is it the strange spirit next to him that has the ability to hypnotize?

Qiao Yuan did not act rashly for the time being.

"I still say the same thing, your story is rubbish! There is no beginning and no end, and the setting of the bus is the most rubbish!" Qiao Yuan continued the routine.

"You fart, bus..."

"Hehe, human beings... don't try to talk to me!" Lu Yu reacted.

"At first, I admired you quite a lot, but it's a pity that someone wants your life, so you can only die!" Lu Yu said coldly.

……

"What strength are the two opposite?" Qiao Yuan asked the crusher in a low voice.

My mental strength has been suppressed, so I can only rely on the feeling of this cowardly crusher.

"At least better than me!" The crush rolled his eyes and was about to turn around and run.

pop~

Qiao Yuan grabbed it with one hand and roared loudly.

"Comrade Xia Yaozu, congratulations on providing information on 136 places in Liyang City during the last 16-day operation. It is because of you... the patrols captured [-] spirits in total, and finally executed them all... Director of the Security Bureau Zhou Qiang specifically ordered me to give you the Medal of Honor of the Light of Liyang City!"

"I hope you will continue to work hard, report more of your own kind, and dedicate everything to our human race. In the future, reporting a strange spirit will reward you with a house..."

Qiao Yuan took out his golden medal, shook it a few times under the gaze of the two strange spirits on the opposite side, and then handed it to the crusher.

Crusher: "????"

……

The atmosphere was dignified, and the killing intent in the air was extremely strong, as if it was about to explode.

"The traitor must die!" Lu Yu said through gritted teeth.

"Die, die!" The strange spirit with a cracked face on the side stared at the crusher.

His pale eyes were full of hatred and curses!

Only after seeing this scene did Qiao Yuan relax.

Since the Crusher is also being targeted, it must do its best!

Two on two, the situation is not too bad.

Since there is no way out, let's fight first!

So... the first battle let the crusher test and test the opponent's strength.

"Xia Yaozu, you go first, I will sweep the formation!" Qiao Yuan said.

Crusher: "Brother Joe, I don't, they are very strong..."

pop~

Qiao Yuan slapped him across the face.

The crusher's breathing became short of breath, his ribs trembled, and a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes. This strength... so exciting!

However, the fissure ghost on the opposite side stared!

The fear in the Crusher once again took hold.

"Brother Qiao, the opponent is very strong!"

pop~

Another slap.

The crush's eyes lit up again.

"Brother Qiao, I'm afraid I really can't beat..."

pop~

pop~

pop~

"..."

After a dozen back and forth, Qiao Yuan's hands began to turn red, and this series of slaps completely suppressed the crush's fear.

"It's done!"

The Crusher let out a growl, and ran towards the target like a mad dog.

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