Can You Do Some Human Work?

Qin Zheng squinted at Zhang Fa, who had caught the cursed thing to death. For what this guy said, he couldn't even use a punctuation mark.

Are these little gadgets yours?It is estimated that he also deceived Feng Wai!

After pulling the cursed object fiercely and taking his own cursed object, Qin Zhengneng could see that the muscles in Zhang Fa's face were twitching, obviously the pain was extreme.

And after Zhang Fa's exhortation, Su Zitu also looked at Qin Zheng who was staring at him with a complicated expression——

"Don't look at me, I really don't have a curse."

"You're talking like I'm going to rob you."

Qin Zheng couldn't help rolling his eyes. Unlike Zhang Fa, who brought his own storage tools to isolate the prompt detection, Su Zitu was indeed a curse.

The family background, measurements, etc. have been prompted to report clearly, and there is nothing to fish.

Su Zitu glared at him angrily. This guy has been staring at Zhang Fa's finger wearing the storage ring since just now. If Zhang Fa hadn't taken the initiative to take it, he might have really robbed it!

But after all, this guy is going to attract ghosts alone, so it makes sense to be well prepared.

"I don't have anything cursed to lend you, but there is something more dangerous that you can try."

After hesitating for a while, Su Zitu said tentatively, and suddenly hooked Qin Zheng and Zhang Fa's curiosity.

"what?"

Su Zitu didn't say a word, silently took the bronze ancient box on the table, swiped on his wrist with its sharp corner, and the bright red blood flowed down immediately.

The faint bloody aura was mixed with terrifying endless malice, which stimulated Qin Zheng and Zhang Fa to feel a chill in their hearts, and instinctively resisted the blood.

As the blood dripped on the table, there was no sign of drying up, but it gradually gathered into a large drop, like a soft blood jade, revealing an extremely uncomfortable breath.

On the other hand, Su Zitu's wounded wrist has been restored to its original state, and there is not even a single scar left.

"This is a little ability I know after being cursed. As long as I swallow this drop of my blood and stimulate it with the power of the curse, I can briefly pull the Specter who cursed me into this game."

"Gudu~"

Qin Zheng and Zhang Fa swallowed their saliva with pale faces, their eyes fixed on the drop of blood.

"But the Specter who is dragged in is uncontrollable. Because it is not in the original game venue, there will not be too many rules and restrictions, and even attack indiscriminately, so the risk is extremely high."

"Unless it's really dying, just use this to try and gamble, or you can't use it."

"A friend of mine died in an indiscriminate attack because he failed a bet, but Qin Zheng, I feel that you are more special than anyone else, and I believe in your luck."

"You can take this, this is the only thing I can help you with right now."

100. The essence of man is more difficult to change

"Do you have any good way to avoid being killed by those three guys while escaping from being attacked by ghosts?"

"It is recommended to restart life directly."

"We may have done something unconscionable in our last life."

......

In the sigh of the village chief's house, someone seemed to notice the movement outside the window, and the whole person's body was tense.

Everyone with rich experience also restrained their distracting thoughts for the first time, and seized the cursed object with great vigilance, and their vigilance soared to the extreme in an instant.

Under the nervous gaze of everyone, three nightmarish figures slowly walked past their line of sight, as if they were looking for the next target of calamity, and they were all startled.

"Did I get so nervous just now?"

"Is it those three guys?"

"All the players who are still alive are here with us, right? No one left?!"

"What are they going to do?"

When everyone was puzzled, Qin Zheng and others naturally noticed the peeping of other players, but they didn't care.

Compared with the risks that may be suffered in the future, the troubles that the players may bring are not so important.

"Will that ancestral hall really come back?"

"It will, after all, the ghosts that have been conceived must be released, and the wedding is not over yet."

Qin Zheng glanced into the distance and said that there is still some time before the countdown to the reminder, and the time for the official decisive battle has not yet arrived, but the two guys who lead the way and Uncle Lin have to be dealt with first.

After all, the three ghosts in the coffin alone are already troublesome enough. If these two are added, the difficulty will definitely increase exponentially.

"Lin Shutong has already been controlled by the guide. You and Zhang Fa will be responsible for dealing with Lin Shutong. I will deal with the guide myself. You can solve it as soon as possible and help me. I don't want to solve them completely, but at least not when dealing with the coffin. Let them mess up."

"learn."

Su Zitu and Zhang Fa no longer wanted to gag, and their faces were full of serious expressions.

Since some of the previous hot weapons have become useless, this time we can only officially replace them with cursed things to increase the intensity!

The three of them didn't communicate too much. With Qin Zheng's gesture, the three of them rushed in a certain direction for the first time.

And the guide, who was slowly pacing in the darkness, also felt the breath of the rapid approach, and the deadly Shuangman stared at Qin Zheng's position.

If he didn't feel the threat of the other party at first, at this moment, he felt that Qin Zheng had transformed from a dog to a human, and his breath had become extremely dangerous, and he was closer to the existence he was worried about... .

As Lin Shutong's figure next to him walked stiffly towards the corner, the shadow that suppressed him also detached, perfectly blending into the darkness to search for Qin Zheng's specific location.

It's just that as the shadow gets farther away, the death energy on the guide becomes more intense.

It's just that he didn't care too much as if he had already prepared himself mentally, instead he took out a pair of broken shackles from his pocket.

If Qin Zheng and Boss Bai saw it, they would have immediately recognized that it was a ghostly shackle.

It's just that only half of the shackles remained, as if it had been forcibly torn off by something, barely able to restrain one hand.

Moreover, the surface was covered with a thick layer of bloodstains. Instead of its cold and powerful feeling, it was full of dilapidated and unknown things. The ghost energy lingering on it not only did not dissipate with time, but became more and more disturbed.

This was picked up by the guide who stumbled into a cemetery during a certain swindle. In addition to this, there were several ancient books that recorded strange and evil laws, which completely changed the trajectory of his life.

The more information related to these things, the more uneasy Qin Zheng's existence makes him, and he must not be allowed to live like this!

Thinking of this, the murderous aura in the guide's heart aggravated a bit, and he regained his balance abruptly from the erosion of the ghost.

But suddenly, his neck tightened without warning, as if someone was strangling him with something, and there was a weak sense of suffocation.

Immediately afterward, it was a headache like Wang Wu's, and a familiar picture flashed through his mind in vain——

With a red hijab as bright as blood and a beautiful figure in a delicate wedding dress, she stood together with Lin Zhen in the center of the Lin's hall, and held a worship ceremony towards the blurred figure on the first seat.

With every bow of Chen Yu and Lin Zhen, some of the villagers standing around would die violently into tragic corpses, with blood splashing in the lobby.

Until the moment when the complete worship was completed, there were no living people in the lobby...

And among those corpses, he happened to be included!

"what is this?"

The guide murmured in a trance, but before he could think about it carefully, another severe headache struck, which instantly blocked his memory.

When I thought about the picture just now, I was stunned that I couldn't even recall what I saw.

Before he could react, a sharp pain came from his palm in vain. Under the somewhat horrified eyes of the guide, his palm was pierced without warning as if it had been pierced by something.

It feels...something has nailed its shadow!

At a distance of [-] meters, the soul pin that exudes a cold atmosphere is nailed to the shadow on the ground.

No matter how well the other party hides, it can be as obvious as Guo Ben under the prompt label.

Qin Zheng ignored the shadow's plan, and kept rushing towards the guide at his feet, and the blood stains on the surface of the shroud on his arms gradually came alive.

Until the moment when the distance between the two sides was reduced to ten meters, the balance in the guide's body was instantly broken.

The moment the face full of dead energy turned towards Qin Zheng, the frightening cold air drifted away, and the blood flow of Qin Zheng's whole body was not smooth.

Under Qin Zheng's dangerous gaze, the guide's body was covered in black like a shadow, and the whole body slowly sank.

It was only at the moment when he sank to the halfway point that a familiar big killer smeared his face again——

"Snapped!!"

"You're so sick-"

The will of the living person who gradually faded was forcibly dragged back, and everyone who led the way was numb, and before he could recover from the nausea of ​​the hot eyes, the shroud was already wrapped around his neck.

With the terrifying force coming from the other end, the guide who was half ghosted was actually pulled out.

The existence of the ghost is also without any movement under the blockade of the shroud. The moment the guide was pulled out of the ground, a dry finger slammed into his forehead...

101. The foundation of the tacit understanding of the trio

"Zizzi-"

Like the scalding sound of something being thrown into hot oil, a strange finger pierced into the heart of the guide.

The originally firm forehead, in front of the dry fingers, seemed to have turned into ooze, with little resistance.

When the fingers were completely pierced into the opponent's head, the guide's body suddenly froze, and the abnormal reddish-brown gradually spread from the eyebrows, as if a new ghost was eroding his body.

It's just that when the reddish-brown covered his neck, his ghostly lower body was also dyed a strange black and gray, and he grabbed his body at a terrifying speed.

The only eyes that are still controlled by the consciousness of the living are Qin Zheng who is staring at the front with incomparable resentment.

At this time, Qin Zheng's hands were already entangled with several blood-soaked fishing lines, and the other end of the fishing lines had already wrapped around the guide's body at some point.

When did this guy do it?

The guide has not recovered from the doubts, and a strong tearing force came from the fishing line in vain.

As if possessing self-awareness, the fishing line automatically pulls and tightens the guide's limbs, as if to forcibly tear off the guide's limbs.

And Qin Zheng's complexion also turned pale with the activity of the fishing line. Zhang Fa, this cursed thing, was a bit too expensive.

As it approached the limit of use, Qin Zheng's fingers loosened slightly, and the fishing line wrapped around him suddenly fell off, and turned like a rope for life, and finally strangled the neck of the guide.

"Pfft-"

The smelly blood splashed out, and the head of the guide suddenly rolled away uncontrollably, and even his limbs were forcibly strangled away.

But even in this way, the guide didn't seem to be affected at all, and his eyes were still fixed on Qin Zheng, and his resentment was so cold that he felt a chill in his heart.

It's just that Qin Zheng didn't care too much. The moment he took back the fishing line and the shroud, he suddenly shouted—