I came from an alien planet: Using my immortal body to commit suicide crazily

Yun Xi came to the five-story European-style villa and vaguely heard the loud music inside.

"You can lend us a call. Please help me, little brother."

Yun Xi clasped her hands together and blinked pitifully.

The man looked up and down, but did not answer.

Seeing this, Ji Chen took off his coat and wrapped it around Yun Xi, and said slowly: "Let's take care of the wound and leave. We won't disturb you too much."

"Then come in."

He pushed open the door quickly.

The fiery sound was deafening, the hall was filled with passion, and many glamorous people danced to the rhythm.

As the four people entered.

A group of people gathered around the table and smoked white powder raised their distracted eyes and grinned.

"Hey, newcomer! I haven't seen the newcomer in a long time."

"They're pretty young, they're all students, right?"

"You're not bad looking!"

A woman with heavy makeup pulled out the needle, rolled her eyes and lay on the sofa, twitching and screaming strangely.

A few slutty hands touched her body.

"Old song, let me introduce it."

The white-haired man who spoke was puffing away smoke. His upper body was exposed, with a large tattoo of a dragon on his shoulders, and his eight-pack abs were clearly visible.

He whistled frivolously at Yun Xi.

"Smoke your cigarette, why are you so anxious?"

Qu Hui stretched out his hand to summon a gorgeous woman.

"Brother Hui~"

"Take him to be bandaged."

The woman nodded and invited, "Come with me."

Unlike the lobby, the third floor is very quiet.

Whispers and gasps could be faintly heard in the guest rooms on both sides of the corridor.

Push the door open.

"This is the medicine box. I'm going to find some clothes for you."

The woman winked at Cheng Xuansi and left charmingly.

Ji Chen quickly cut open the sticky strips of cloth with a solemn look on his face.

There were many people in the hall, but he didn't feel any warmth at all.

Even colder than outside.

"There's something wrong here. Let's leave as soon as we deal with it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qu Hui entered the room with a wine bottle.

"Tsk, tsk, you're hurt quite badly!"

Qu Hui stared at the wound sideways and shouted exaggeratedly.

He uncorked the wine and said, "Have some, I'll see how hard it is for you to endure it."

Qi Yanren's lips turned white in pain. He didn't care what he said, he just shook his head in rejection.

I thought to myself why it hurt so much to change the bandage, it would be better not to deal with it!

But the wound was made by Ji Chen, so he must be fine!

"Don't be so vigilant." Qu Hui smiled and drank a few sips in front of everyone, and raised an eyebrow at Yun Xi: "Let's play later."

"Okay." Yun Xi responded with a smile.

Seeing that she agreed so quickly, Qu Hui was not a serious person, otherwise why would he come out with three men.

In this case, there are four more.

It's a pity that there is only one woman...

Ji Chen put on brand new clothes and turned on his cell phone to check, but there was still no signal.

"Drip."

There is very little power left, and a red prompt pops up.

"Do you have a signal?"

Yun Xi and Cheng Xuansi dug out their tattered bags, but Qi Yanren didn't know where they had lost them.

Looking at each other.

"Let's go first."

Ji Chen couldn't stay any longer.

It's so cold here.

"Where to go?"

Qu Hui leaned on the edge of the door at some point and narrowed his eyes slightly: "I gave you a chance, but you insisted on coming in."

Led by the white-haired man, a group of burly men blocked the exit.

"Two choices, first, become one of us and enjoy happiness, second..." The white-haired man raised his pistol indifferently.

Boom!

He suddenly simulated the sound of a gunshot, and when he saw the two people subconsciously blocking the front, he smiled evilly in success.

"Ten seconds." The white-haired man turned the pistol casually.

"three!"

"I choose the first one."

Ji Chen said in a deep voice.

If there is another conflict, Yun Xi and Cheng Xuansi will "die" again to protect him and Qi Yanren.

"You can't do it yourself, Two!"

Qi Yanren made a serious face: "Young Master..."

"We join."

Yun Xi interrupted him and decided to follow along first to see what they wanted to do.

......

The music in the hall became slow and eerily empty.

Qu Hui opened the glass door and went to the backyard.

There were many people sitting on the wide lawn at the moment.

They formed a large circle. Some had lax eyes and saliva flowing from the corners of their raised mouths, while some had fanatical eyes and were swaying excitedly.

Yun Xi counted roughly and found that there were more than 30 people.

A cult?

"For the sake of the new friends, let me tell you the rules."

Qu Hui sat in the middle of the crowd holding a dictionary.

"The name of the game is, ghost hunting."

As soon as these words came out, Yun Xi straightened her neck and looked for A Piao's figure.

"I will summon four ghosts. Whoever kills the ghost will be rewarded with a car..."

"Hurry up and start!! Stop Moji!!"

"Let's talk about rewards after the kill! I can't wait!"

"I'm too lazy to listen, so drive faster!"

"Good good."

Qu Hui lowered his eyes, flipping through the dictionary while mumbling something, and golden light emerged from the book.

Qi Yanren deliberately lowered his voice.

"I'm afraid something real is coming. Let's leave quickly. Why are we playing with these death-seeking people?"

"Can't leave for now."

Ji Chen stroked his forehead helplessly.

Someone wants to steal other people's things.

I saw Cheng Xuansi listening seriously to the incantation like chanting a sutra, and seemed to want to write it down.

Qu Hui shouted loudly: "The first fierce ghost, Yun Xi!"

"???"

Several eyes fell on the bewildered victim, who revealed a meaningful smile.

Cheng Xuanji threw the victim sideways, restrained her shoulders, and shook her wildly like a motor was running.

"Oh it's you!"

"Stop..." Yun Xi was almost vomiting from the shaking: "Let me...explain..."

The three of them surrounded her and began to interrogate her.

"Where are you a student?" Ji Chen asked first.

"Yingjiang."

"Who did you go to Dahu Mountain with?"

"Qi Yanren."

The two looked at each other, no problem.

"The second fierce ghost is Cheng Xuansi!"

"Uh-huh?"

"The third fierce ghost, Ji Chen!"

"what?"

"The fourth fierce ghost, Qi Yanren!"

"Gan!"

Qi Yanren propped himself up, his arm was in terrible pain: "No more playing, I want to go home."

Continuous gunshots suddenly sounded.

Cheng Xuansi was well prepared and stretched out his tentacles to block them all, entangled the three of them and climbed over the high wall.

Surprisingly.

In front of him was an empty and dilapidated hall, with piles of cobwebs, completely a decaying and old ruin.

The moonlight shines in through the window, and the previous pattern can be faintly seen.