Did Mr. Xu confess today?

Qi Ling lay on the roof, looking at the people below without changing his expression, after all, they were already dead, there was no way to save them.

It was Xu Hanzhi who was beside him, stuffing candies one by one into his mouth, causing a sweet taste of apple candy around them, Qi Ling glanced at him, wondering how this person could have an appetite looking at this kind of picture.

Xu Hanzhi didn't have any letters in his mind, and kept rubbing against him: "If you really don't want to eat, there is only one left."

Qi Lingyang faked a smile: "Don't eat."

Xu Hanzhi put the sugar away in disappointment.

The last candy must be reserved for Lingling.

The bloody stage was quickly filled with corpses, distorted and broken, and the magician was still waving his magic wand excitedly, and had dozens of people nailed to the stage, like sowing seeds. Their eyes are full of powder.

Qi Ling frowned, and after a few tens of seconds, black shoots began to grow in those people's eyes, like seedlings breaking through the ground, the eyeballs were pushed out of the eye sockets and hung down on the face, and finally the shoots sprouted into hard black hard corners.

The tragic wailing never stopped, and the theater was like another hell. There were grotesque laughter and cheers, but listening carefully, there was a sense of fear.

Qi Ling looked at it for a long time, and someone gently touched his elbow.

"They're afraid." Xu Hanzhi said softly, pointing to the magician, "His hands were shaking from the very beginning."

But he was also the one who killed those people over and over again. This kind of dead spirit has no thoughts, and what can be manifested is only the obsession engraved deep in the soul.

So the magician is afraid, but what is a dead spirit afraid of?

"He knew he was going to die." Qi Ling stood up and didn't intend to look any further.

In other words, what all the undead here fear is death, because they have died countless times, so they are more afraid of this long night than any living beings.

He was facing the blood-red moon, and the sky was completely dark, which meant that the time in the outside world was passing, and the day in reality was the night here.

Xu Hanzhi followed, turned his head and said, "You mean, they repeat death like this every day, and have their own consciousness?"

There was an unbearable scream in his ears, which made Qi Ling feel a little irritated, and simply sat on the roof with his back to the theater: "Consciousness may not be there, but they will drag people from the outside, which proves that they are already trying to resist, wait Wait, wait for the next coincidence, maybe we can find some clues."

Xu Hanzhi immediately stuck to him and took out his mobile phone: "I'm just idle, do you want to play games?"

Qi Ling's eyes drifted to him coldly: "Isn't your phone out of battery?"

Xu Hanzhi: ...

· YU. XI.

Ji Tianman hugged the little Tiangou and hid in the mechanical control room. The screams outside were shocking, and all the dead spirits were fighting.

Like in the ancient battlefield, they are tireless, the dead are crushed by the living, and the defeated ones climb on the high roller coaster rails, and are hanged by the broken necks of the climbers behind.

Cong Mao finally couldn't help poking his head out to breathe. He looked out through the gap in the window, just in time for a piece of arm flying to smash the glass.

"Are they crazy? Why do they start fighting as soon as they wake up!"

Xiao Tiangou trembled, and completely lost the aura of wanting to be a big brother in front of Ji Tianman.

Ji Tianman was calm, patted his head and comforted him: "It's very strange. I thought they were repeating the experience before they died, but now it seems...it doesn't look like it."

Cong Mao raised his head, Mao's ears twitched, and he tilted his head and said, "Aren't you afraid?"

Ji Tianman shyly said: "It's not that I'm afraid. I often see some undead in the mountains. They are actually quite pitiful. Some undead have not lived a good life all their lives. After death, they cannot be reincarnated because of resentment."

Cong Mao shook his tail: "That's right."

"So later on I specially learned the technique of saving undead from my seniors. Since then, there have been a lot fewer undead in the mountains."

Cong Mao's eyes lit up: "Then you go and save them too!"

Ji Tianman smiled embarrassedly: "I have to do the mental work of the other party in advance even to save an undead, let alone so much..."

The little tengu lowered its head.

"But there is still a way out."

Ji Tianman nodded his beard and counted: "Six."

Cong Mao looked up suspiciously: "Are you counting my beard?"

Of course not, Ji Tianman smiled without saying a word, just shook his head.

·

"Eight."

Xu Hanzhi softly opened his mouth to count, he picked up a few grasses, made a heart shape on the ground, put it away at last, and immediately pulled Qi Ling to look at it with great interest.

Qi Ling stared at him for a long time, what kind of scheming and ulterior motives does this person have, he is clearly a boring and girlish idiot.

He looked at Xiaoxin on the ground, and said expressionlessly: "It's not good-looking."

Xu Hanzhi also felt a little ugly, so he summoned a gust of wind to blow the grass leaves away: "Yes, it's too ugly."

At this moment, they were no longer on the roof, because after some people in the theater died, these undead spirits suddenly swarmed up and killed the magician.

After that, the riots started. They crazily smashed each other and destroyed houses, as if they had entered a crazier state.

Ignoring the clamor and shouts from outside, Qi Ling said, "It's almost time, let's go to the barrier."

This was discovered by Xu Hanzhi. Every once in a while, there will be a subtle vibration in this world, and after each vibration, the barrier that separates the three parts of the playground will become weaker.

The ninth vibration is the time when the three merge.

This time was only for a moment, Qi Ling and Xu Hanzhi walked to the edge of the barrier, and happened to see Ji Tianman and Cong Mao on the opposite side.

There are many dead spirits around them, but those dead spirits ignore them and fight on their own.

The ninth vibration started, and the barrier really disappeared, Qi Ling and Xu Hanzhi immediately went through it, and soon after the vibration disappeared, the barrier formed again, as indestructible as it was at the beginning.

As soon as Qi Ling came over, Cong Mao immediately abandoned Ji Tianman and jumped on his head.

The little tengu was only bigger than a slap, and lay firmly on his head, pulling his hair to cover his eyes.

Qi Ling immediately said sharply: "You son! Don't pull my hair!"

Cong Mao is not happy, this is the safest position he currently feels: "I don't! I'm afraid."

Qi Ling gritted his teeth: "I'll give you three seconds."

"one."

"two!"

Cong Mao didn't wait for him to count to three, jumped onto his shoulder, and rubbed his head against his head aggrievedly: "This is the place where we can't change anymore."

As for not daring to let Qi Ling hug him, Cong Mao was afraid that his eldest brother would lose control of his strength and crush him into a meatloaf.

Xu Hanzhi didn't want to, he reached out and grabbed Cong Mao by the back of the neck and threw him back on Ji Tianman.

The fur from Maoqi exploded, but Xu Hanzhi just smiled at him, and he nestled back to his original position cowardly.

Why is this beast baring its teeth at him... After all, he is also a registered civil servant!

Cong Mao looked aggrieved at Qi Ling who didn't know what happened, and suddenly had an intuition that 'this man's shoulders don't belong to me anymore'.

Qi Ling turned his back to Xu Hanzhi, thinking that Cong Mao was dissatisfied with him not letting him go back by himself, so he didn't care, and turned to look at Ji Tianman: "Did you see Liu Liu?"

Ji Tianman shook his head: "Sister Liu Liu is at the haunted house, far away from us."

Qi Ling was not worried about Liu Liu either, he nodded and then exchanged information with Ji Tianman.

Although Cong Mao was angry, he also pricked up his ears, and when they finished speaking, he suddenly let out a sigh: "Since they are all going to die, why did the undead on your side do those unnecessary things before?"

Qi Ling looked at him and was silent for a while, this matter is indeed strange, but their information is not yet accurate, it depends on what is going on with Liu Liu.

It's a pity that these undead can shout but can't speak, otherwise they can be arrested for questioning.

Several people could only wait for the fusion of the enchantment at the edge of the enchantment. At this time, more than ten hours had passed since they entered, and a large number of undead were still fighting each other.

Xu Hanzhi looked at the undead in the distance for a while, then suddenly laughed, and poked Qi Ling's shoulder: "The undead here are more respectable."

Hearing that Qi Ling also looked at those dead spirits, they seemed to be looking for each other with a purpose, and after encountering them, they tried hard to kill each other, attacking vital points everywhere, but the corpses were much more complete than those in the water park.

Qi Ling frowned. Compared with them, the death of the dead spirit in the water park can be said to be a massacre.

The second fusion started at twelve o'clock, and several people passed through quickly. However, what others did not expect was that this area was quiet. There were no dead spirits fighting each other, and even the buildings were intact.

The situation was not quite right, several people thought about it, and decided to hide first, the most important thing was to find Liu Liu.

Ji Tianman was a little worried: "This place is so big, and you can't fly in the sky, how can you find it?"

Qi Ling looked at Cong Mao with a smile: "Follow Mao Mao, he has a good nose."

Cong·Police Dog·Mao lowered his face, but did not refute, resigned to his fate and played his role.

I have to say that Cong Mao was very useful in finding someone, and soon a few people sneaked into the castle near the haunted house, and found the red Liu Liu who was almost integrated with the background wall.

Not almost, but her body was completely integrated into the wall, appearing on the wall like a relief.Seeing Qi Ling and the others, Liu Liu's eyes moved in the wall, and she pulled them in without hesitation.

"Come in quickly, don't be discovered by them." Liu Liu lowered her voice and whispered.

The wall is not thick, but Liu Liu opened up a space, the inside is exactly the same as the outside, enough to accommodate them.

Qi Ling didn't care who Liu Liu said 'they', but he saw another person beside Liu Liu first.

It was a tall man with an indescribably rebellious look in his eyes, different from Xu Hanzhi's unruly type. He was wearing a knight outfit sold in an amusement park, and held a cool The dragon-slaying sword looks like a boy with the second illness.

Qi Ling didn't speak, but just looked at him lightly, the man opened his mouth first and said: "Are you also a member of the Spiritual Management Bureau?"

Liu Liu's face was full of I don't want to say I don't exist, Qi Ling glanced at her and replied: "Yes."

The man breathed a sigh of relief, and took out an ID book from his pocket: "I am Zuo Han, the Heavenly Sacred Lord of the God Realm. There is a vision in the Mortal Realm, and the Heavenly Emperor sent me here to investigate."

Jumped from Mao to the ground and turned into a human body, took the ID book and looked at it for a while, and asked with a strange expression: "God Realm still has a military officer's card?"

Zuo Han replied naturally: "Ah, this, this is printed by myself."

Crowd: ...

Qi Ling repeated the name Tiansheng Shenjun over and over again, looked at the second-degree illness in front of him, and finally set his eyes on Liu Liu.

He vaguely remembered that when Liu Liu was still in the mortal world hundreds of years ago, he seemed to have liked some kind of god?

No...is this it?

Liu Liu was watched by Qi Ling, wishing she could get into the crack of the wall.

Oh, she's in the crack of the wall right now.

The author has something to say: Zuo Han: Wow, the clothes in Mortal Realm are so cool, and the knives are so cool, but they are too flimsy...

Liu Liu: The tears shed for love at that time were all fucking water in my mind.

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