After the same name as the Abyss Lord

The master's male disciple came to Ye Zun in a panic and said, "Junior Sister and Master haven't moved for so long, I'm worried and want to go see them. Chen Qianqian and the others said, let me go and see with you. Don't leave alone."

Ye Zun nodded: "She's right, it's best to act with two or three people at a time like this. We'll go with you."

He looked at Ye Zi seriously, and told him: "Be sure to follow me."

Ye Zi's reaction was a bit slow, her dark eyes were clearly looking at him, but she nodded after a while: "Oh."

Probably actually scared too.

Ye Zun sighed inwardly, took the initiative to pull him, and said to the male disciple: "Let's go."

The place where the master retreated is not far away, just next door to the leisure area, but it takes a little detour to walk there.

The designer of the villa probably hopes that the two will not affect each other.

The male disciple walked to the door and knocked cautiously: "Master, are you there, Master? It's me."

A voice came from the door: "Come in."

The male disciple breathed a sigh of relief, opened the door, glanced at Ye Zun first, and then walked in first.

The inside was originally designed as a meditation room similar to a Zen room, but it was re-arranged because of the soul-calling ceremony at night.

The redundant items were all emptied, and various screen and banner papers were arranged in a formation. When people walked in, it was like walking into a small maze.

The master was sitting in the tea room on the other side of the formation, as if he was cooking tea and burning incense.

The male disciple walked over and said respectfully: "Master, something happened here just now, I asked my junior sister to come back first and tell you, did you see my junior sister?"

The master was very calm: "Well, your junior sister has already said it."

The male disciple glanced at Ye Zun and the others outside: "What do you think Master wants?"

The master stroked his white beard, and his black eyes were sharp and bright: "The murderous aura here is so heavy, it is also affected by the ghost aura, and the ceremony must be started as soon as possible."

"The junior sister..."

"I asked her to make the final preparations."

Ye Zun stood not far from the door, and said calmly: "The president and his people have killed so many people, why don't we leave it to the police."

He didn't really intend to call the police, the matter had come to this point, it was too late.

But he gotta say, try this guy.

The master looked at him calmly: "Young man, you might as well look outside before we talk."

Ye Zun turned his head cautiously, while still staring at the room, he pulled Ye Zi back to the outside window, looking into the distance.

Looking down from the second floor of the villa, the distance that can be seen is limited, but if you look carefully, you can also find some clues.

Ye Zun frowned slightly. He remembered that peach blossoms were indeed planted in this community, but are there so many?

At some point, the whole villa seems to be surrounded by peach blossoms from far and near. Looking carefully, there are shadows in the depths of the peach forest. I don’t know if it is a wind chime hanging on the tree or something black, swaying.

He tried to avoid thinking of the head, but he couldn't avoid the association.

——It was as if the peach grove in the school had come around the villa, and those wind chimes were the heads of dead bodies.

Ye Zun returned to the door again, still keeping a safe distance, and was too cautious not to take a step closer.

"The evil spirit is too strong. The sympathy between you and the evil spirit is too close, forming a vortex. People can't get out and can't come in. Compared with these living people, let's put down the grievances and deal with these dead evil spirits first."

The master's words are detached, and he is a very good example.

Is the connection with Sha so close, is it because of the previous two courage tests, or is it because of everyone's response to ghost news?

But of these two things, one was carried out under the guidance of the president, and the other was instructed by the master.

Ye Zun frowned: "People can't get out, that is to say, the president and the people he took away are still in this villa?"

The master stopped talking. Once he stopped talking, his red face would look a little serious and scary, and there was no kindness in his eyes.

——This master was also invited by the president, can I really trust him?

Ye Zun pulled Ye Zi and slowly backed away, trying to stay as far away from that room as possible.

"What kind of ceremony is the master talking about? Now that the president is away, I don't know what we should do?"

The master was in the back of the room, looking at him from a distance: "Did you see this formation? Seven people stand in and dissolve Sha's resentment, and it will be done."

"How to resolve it? What will happen if it fails?"

The master looked at him with naked black eyes, and that red face gave people a faint feeling of fear.

Ye Zun clenched Ye Zi's hand, couldn't help backing away, only felt that the person sitting inside was not a master at all, but the embodiment of resentment and evil.

The door slammed shut.

The male disciple standing next to the master didn't know when he became silent, he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

I don't know if he was with the master inside or if he was innocently deceived.

Ye Zun realized something, pulled Ye Zi and started running back, to the door of the lounge.

The door opens as soon as it is pushed.

A bloody hell opened before his eyes without warning.

The blood-sprayed room is like a purgatory on earth.

The bound prisoner leaned back on the chair with his head up, a blood-red gap in his throat twitched and sprayed blood, his eyes were empty, he seemed to have died slowly for a long time, and he was thinking about why this happened before he died.

Another corpse next to him, the neck bone supporting the head was broken, and it was not known how many times he had been stabbed.

[Who is next turn, you know. 】

Ye Zun's eyes darkened for a while, and he stepped back to support the wall.

[Now, do you want to reconsider and cooperate with me. 】

He saw the line of blood on the ground, and the president's arrogant and meaningful smile was right in front of his eyes, and he was saying these words to him.

Ye Zun blinked slowly, looked at the two corpses in the room, and looked at the only intact cell phone on the table, which seemed to be left for him specially.

He walked over to pick up the phone with the broken screen, the screen stayed on the recording interface, and he turned on the playback.

The voice from inside was slightly familiar. He had heard it twice, once through the wall, and once he recorded it and played it back.

——"Leaving? What kind of stimulation did you receive this time?"

——"Don't worry about him. He's still easy to use at the moment, so let's listen to him first."

"It's a mistake, the voice is wrong!" The voice suddenly came out from the phone, like Chen Qianqian's nervous voice.

Then there was a bang, and she was knocked unconscious.

"Did the president ask you to come? Why did you come? Let us go first, how dare that little boy..."

The rampant voice became flattering and suspicious: "Just talking, I know the president is interested in that little boy... you, what are you doing?"

"You...how dare you...you..." Shocked and angry.

"No, don't kill me! I didn't say anything...I didn't mention you guys..." Terrified, desperate.

The sound of the knife piercing into the bone, once and for all, sent chills down the spine and chattering of the teeth.

Footsteps approached the phone, as if picking it up.

When Ye Zun listened intently, the murder scene in the recording, the murderer's breath was recorded at close range——

A cold and soft hand was quietly placed on Ye Zun's neck.

A hoarse and neutral voice was behind him, and said sweetly, "Brother, you have misunderstood the person. Does my voice after smoking a cigarette sound like a man?"

Ye Zun turned his head. Under the black hood, the short-haired girl showed an innocent and evil smile, and pressed her fingers precisely on the side of his neck.

The darkness swallowed Ye Zun's consciousness and perception, and that moment became extremely slow and long, as if he was falling, falling into the bottomless abyss of hell, and even lower.

He didn't know what was below, he just looked at the person who shot him down into the abyss.

The walls blocking his vision collapsed, revealing the veiled and distorted truth.

The voice that discussed killing three more people with the president through the wall revealed their true faces behind the collapsed wall.

Not the two staff members in black club T-shirts.

Instead, it was two baby-faced men and women who were so low-key that they were completely ignored by the master.

The girl had never said a word in front of them before, and when they told about the plot of the president in the lounge, she stuttered in shock and said: "So, so, it's not just haunting, the president and his Two people followed the ghost and killed six people?"

It wasn't really shocking and stuttering, but she was trying so hard to hold back a laugh, almost laughing out loud.

When Chen Qianqian was replaying the recording, she inadvertently discovered the difference between the voice in the recording and the two people in the room, so she yelled that sentence in horror after the comparison: "I made a mistake, the voice is wrong! "

want to remind them.

However, it's too late.

They were deliberately distracted and scattered and attacked one by one.

The two staff members caught by them were not behind-the-scenes detectives hiding behind the president, but ordinary C-type players.

From the beginning when the president was caught by him, he deliberately said to him: "... so far, six players have died, and there are only four of us left. We can cooperate to clear the level and share the rewards equally."

From then on, it was deliberately misleading and implying him.

Inducing Ye Zun to believe that there are only four players left in the game.

No, maybe even earlier, the game progress has been designed since they decided to bring ordinary people in this world into the ghost club.

From killing players and passers-by indiscriminately, it is already done, deliberately concealing the number of dead players, so that the two real behind-the-scenes people, the oriole, can be perfectly hidden.

Before the darkness fell, Ye Zun's eyes fell on Ye Zi who was leaning against the wall. The young man was wearing a white shirt, with blood dripping from his beautiful long hair, and his clear and beautiful eyes were looking in his direction absentmindedly.

It is like the dew that is gradually drying up and disappearing in the white night when the sky has come.

—If the leaves die, I will not forgive myself.

——I was so afraid of becoming a ghost that I let the real ghost have a chance to kill the good.

The players in the Devil's Amusement Park are more terrifying existences than the wraiths in the dungeon.

He should have known.

……

Ye Zun was dizzy when the female disciple pressed the arteries on the side of his neck. The other party didn't let him fall into a pool of blood, but stretched out his arms to hug him, like hugging a beloved doll, it seemed that he didn't feel any effort at all.

The girl smiled sweetly, her voice was hoarse and neutral, and she whispered, "Thank you brother for helping me tie them up, but brother guessed wrong, it's not that they want to kill us, it's us who want to kill them. I heard my brother recorded my voice I was so nervous that my heart was going to give my brother a beating. But those two idiots are real, what gave them the confidence to think that people will share rewards equally with idiots?"

Behind her, the boy-faced male disciple standing at the door, the simple and honest smile on his face disappeared, and he said impatiently: "Hurry up, don't be crazy, move people over first."

The girl still had a sweet smile on her face, but the gaze she stared at him was like a ghost, and her hoarse voice was cold and cold: "This is mine, as long as there are seven, isn't it? Just move the long-haired one next to you. "

The baby face frowned: "The president meant to kill the long-haired one, didn't you hear?"

The girl looked indifferent: "Where to kill is not killing, isn't it easier to kill wraiths?"

This is determined not to let people go.

The baby face looked dissatisfied at Ye Zun's closed eyes: "That bad guy is right, he really is a little boy."

The girl glared at him viciously for a moment, mocking in a hoarse voice: "Are you Mo Fei's dog? He says what you do. If you are an ugly dog, you will learn to shut up. It's so annoying to me. For me, It doesn’t make any difference whether you kill a dog or a person! Mo Fei probably doesn’t mind sharing rewards with less people!”

The baby face is not ugly at all, even handsome and cute, but if it is put together with Ye Zun, it is indeed not on the same level at all.

"you!"

He was about to die of anger, his teeth were gritted, his face was flushed, and he cursed countless swear words in an instant, but he looked at the girl with fear in his eyes, although he was furious, he finally endured it again.

Forget it, normal people don't have to argue with lunatics.

"I see."

He rolled up his sleeves and looked for something to move the stunned leaves in the corner to the ceremony site.

The girl ignored him, and carefully touched Ye Zun's face with the bent knuckles of her fingers, not wanting to kill him with her own bloody fingertips and fingertips, for fear of soiling him.

The cold and fierce eyes became watery, innocent and soft, immersed in his own world, staring at that face without blinking: "Brother is so beautiful, I like it so much. I will protect you well." Yes, this time it's Yaya who will protect you. Don't...leave me alone. I said that I will always like my brother until death."

"Really? Then you can die now." A low and gloomy voice sounded lightly.

The author has something to say: the game has never issued a mandatory task for detectives to join the ghost club and to participate in the test of courage. Only C-type players are restricted by the task.Therefore, only C-type players need to complete the game's mandatory courage test task afterwards and record that video.

Therefore, these two people are indeed a cover-up.

This point, if Ye Zun has more experience in unlimited streaming games, he will be able to realize that it is wrong.

But it's not because he's not smart enough, it's because the crazy players are too perverted and there is no lower limit.