The Midnight Owl

Xu Wang and Wu Sheng remained silent for a long time.

For the first time since entering the owl, they have been shaken in the execution of the task of handing in the paper.

The starving ghost misunderstood their silence, and smiled a little reluctantly: "Yeah, I understand, don't feel embarrassed, I'll just avoid it."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the two to respond, he turned back, turned into a wisp of black smoke, flew out of sight, and left cleanly.

Beside the ghost spring, only Wu Sheng and Xu Wang were left who had no time to react.

"What should I do?" Xu Wang asked Wu Sheng with a bitter heart.

Wu Sheng stretched out his hand to smooth his frown, and said firmly, "I'll listen to you."

Xu Wang squatted down suddenly, sighed heavily, and cursed angrily: "Who chose the broken mission!"

In front of the gate of the haunted house, Wu Junshi, who made the choice of the west courtyard on the left for his captain, pretended to have temporary amnesia with an innocent face.

"What will happen if we don't poison?" Xu Wang raised his head and asked.

Wu Sheng sought truth from facts: "Failed to hand in the paper."

Xu Wang didn't give up: "But Lao Qian and Xiao Kuang haven't found the badge yet."

Wu Sheng pondered for a moment, and outlined a bright future with no burden for his captain: "If Lao Qian and Xiaokuang can't find the badge all the time, and we don't use poison to wait for the badge, and finally let the other teams hand in the test first, then I will neither feel sorry for Xiao Hungry, nor I will feel sorry for Xiao Kuang and Lao Qian."

Xu Wang wanted to shake hands with him tightly: "I knew you understood me..."

Wu Sheng squatted down with his team leader: "Don't frown, luck is gone." The words were teasing, but his hands fondled Xu Wang's head.

Xu Wang was surprised: "Since when did you believe in luck?"

Wu Sheng said helplessly: "It starts with your frown."

Xu Wang: "..."

Wu Sheng: "Don't think so much, just wait."

Xu Wang: "I don't want to make Xiao Hungry, but I also don't want Lao Qian and Xiao Kuang to fail. They must be desperately looking for badges now."

Wu Sheng: "Then pray, as soon as Lao Qian and Xiao Kuang found the badge, someone handed in the paper immediately. The time difference between before and after is not more than 1 second, and it is too late for us to poison."

Xu Wang: "Could the details of your wish be too specific..."

……

Underworld, East Courtyard, Dream Ghost Office.

In the yard, a sweaty head flew in front, followed by a male ghost with disheveled hair.

Inside the house, Kuang Jinxin hid at the door, concentrating on manipulating the severed hand, his nose was already dripping with sweat.

After throwing several stationery in a row to no avail, Qian Ai finally used the last <[幻想] Take it when you see it> to lure Meng Gui from the bed in the house to the courtyard. At this point, he started running around the courtyard. "Romantic Chase".

Logically speaking, Meng Gui would not leave his bed easily.

Unless there are special circumstances.

For example, someone used <[幻幻] to take it away when you see it>, and took away the pillow and bedding.

When there is only one wooden plank left on the bed, even the ghost who loves the bed will not be able to hold it.

So the first step of the tactic, to transfer ghosts away from the mountain, was successful.

Unexpectedly, Meng Gui's bed was covered with ghost magic, no matter how the severed hand circled around the bed, there was no way to touch the bed!

Qian Ai didn't know the specific situation, but only knew that he was running out of oxygen, his leg was about to break, and there was no movement in the room!

He didn't dare to shout to communicate, for fear that Meng Gui would know that there was still someone in the room, so he could only call his companion telepathically—Xiao Kuang, hurry up! ! !

"call out--"

Meng Gui flew in the air and landed in front of Qian Ai again, blocking his way.

Qian Ai immediately stood still, the same as countless times before, calmly and calmly, and manipulated <[Illusion] Just stop when you see it>.Although this phantom tool is mixed with some sad memories, it is really handy to use. No matter what kind of magic tricks the dream ghost uses, whether it is flying over with "life-threatening long hair" or "heart-drawing ghost claws", he can take all of them as his own. For personal use, it is simply a star-absorbing method that integrates defense and counterattack!

Meng Gui's face was pale, and in his slender eyes, the background color was the pain of a long nightmare, but what permeated the top layer was wanton murderous intent!

He didn't make a sound, and was gloomy and silent from beginning to end.

At this moment, he was staring at Qian Ai, the black hair cut off by the phantom, growing wildly again, and the next moment, like a black and white impermanent chasing soul, he attacked Qian Ai!

But as soon as the long hair came in front of Qian Ai, it broke off for the one hundred and zeroth time, scattered into black threads all over the ground.

With Qian Ai on her waist, she adjusted her breathing while shaking her head: "How many times has it happened? Why can't you understand that my defense is incomprehensible? If you are sensible, just stop and stop, let yourself and me go, Okay?"

At the beginning, he was quite afraid of Menggui, and he didn't even dare to look back when you were chasing me.But until now, Qian Ai's feelings for this dream ghost have subtly changed.Not to mention turning an enemy into a friend, at least practice can make you courageous, and you can exchange pleasantries when your eyes meet.

It's a pity that Meng Gui cherishes words like gold.

"Ding--"

[Owl: Congratulations on finding a 5/23 haunted house badge! 】

As soon as Qian Ai heard the ding, he was overjoyed. He didn't need the hint in his ear to know that it was Xiao Kuang who had found the badge!

"Little Kuang, good job—" Qian Ai, who was about to suffocate to death, could finally shout happily!

Of course, he is not stupid, he turned around and ran after shouting, this is also the tactic he and Xiao Kuang had planned in advance - get the badge, put oil on the soles of your feet!

But as soon as he took a step, he felt dark in front of his eyes.

It turned out to be broken black hair wrapped around his head!

Qian Ai immediately started to grab it, but the black hair was not moved at all, and even got tighter and tighter!

Qian Ai was shocked!

Impossible, the previous broken hair, broken is broken, the original soul has been collected by the phantom tool for his own use, unless he wants to fight back, it is impossible for the broken hair to come back to life!

But now, that hair was like countless snakes, and it was about to wrap his head into a black mummy!

A few steps away, Meng Gui lowered his head, his eyebrows were hidden in his black hair, his thin figure seemed to be blown down by the wind at any moment, but Qian Ai looked carefully through the remaining strands of hair, and found that his lips were meditating The words of ghost art, just as he did in countless attacks before!

Qian Ai immediately closed his eyes and called, "Just take it when you're good," but there was no response.

He finally discovered the crux of the matter—the time limit for closing it when it's good has come!

The effect of stationery is too strong, and the timeliness is naturally short, so the ghost technique of Menggui began to work!

Qian Ai just felt something was wrong in his heart, his body followed his head, was thrown into the air by the black hair, drew a perfect arc at the height, and fell straight towards the roof of Menggui!

It took Kuang Jinxin four stationery items to break the magic trick, let the severed hand touch the badge, and was about to sneak out of the house, but he didn't want to hear a loud "boom——" just above his head when he touched the back door

A big hole was smashed into the entire roof, and Qian Ai just smashed into the house, directly hitting Menggui's bed!

"Brother Qian!" Kuang Jinxin's heart tightened, and he immediately ran to the bedside.

"Don't come over—" Qian Ai yelled loudly, breathing became extremely difficult, but he still gritted his teeth and warned his teammates, "Don't go to bed!"

It's enough to fold him alone, and absolutely can't catch up with the situation!

Kuang Jinxin finally came to his senses after being yelled at, and knew that he had also given away the head in the past, so he immediately raised his arm and clicked <[Anti] Five Miles of Fog>!

In an instant, the entire Menggui courtyard was surrounded by thick fog, whether it was inside the house or in the courtyard, it was all white, no people, no ghosts, no houses, everything was surrounded by an impenetrable fog!

Meng Gui, who was about to enter the house, suddenly lost his way, and couldn't find the door in the fog.

Kuang Jinxin stood where he was, motionless, and did not make any sound, so as not to let Meng Gui hear the sound coming closer.

He knew that his armor could only be used as a tactic to delay the attack. If he really wanted to save Qian Ai, he had to get him off the bed!

But what is going on with Qian Ai now? He has nothing at all. Ever since he fell into the house, Qian Ai has been silent. Now he can only hear a little rustling, as if someone is having a nightmare on the bed!

On the bed, Qian Ai has fallen into an endless nightmare.

But he doesn't know it himself.

For Qian Ai, it was like falling into the room and onto the bed, and then, countless hands suddenly grew out from both sides of the bed, clasping left and right, like rows of belts, tightly fastening him so that he couldn't move!

"Let me go!" Qian Ai yelled, but he couldn't hear his own voice!

Qian Ai was terrified, struggling hard, and suddenly stretched out another hand under his head to cover his mouth and nose!

Qian Ai suffocated for a moment and wanted to get rid of it, but he couldn't move his whole body!

The next moment, countless little ghosts suddenly emerged from under the bed, and the hands that held him were the hands of these little ghosts hiding under the bed!

The little ghosts were blue-faced and bony, and they let out eerie laughter and crawled up on him, on his stomach, and on his legs.

As they climbed up, the hand that was holding Qian Ai was naturally released.

Qian Ai knew that he should overthrow them all immediately, but his body stiffened uncontrollably.

"Go away... open..."

The kid stepped on his chest, making it difficult for him to even speak. It was obviously a scolding, but it sounded like he was asking for help.

The little ghost squatted on his chest, leaned close to his face, and laughed "hehehe".

Qian Ai was anxious, angry and frightened. His scalp was about to explode, and his blood vessels were about to burst. He bit his tongue hard. In the severe pain, he finally caught something strange—how could he see his own body!

The invisibility cloak won't fail so quickly... Qian Ai's eyes widened suddenly, enlightened, this is a fucking dream!It was the nightmare created by the dream ghost's bed, an absolutely authentic ghost press! ! !

Qian Ai doesn't know whether stationery can be used in the dream.

But right now, he couldn't think of a better way to escape!

Gritting his teeth again, Qian Ai raised his arm with the last bit of strength, and clicked off a phantom with difficulty!

In an instant, all the little ghosts heard the sound of hell——

【Owl: Someone used <[phantom] on you, the money is gone> oh~~】

Following this reminder, all the pockets, pockets, and inner pockets of all the little ghosts were opened, and gold ingots, silver ingots, large copper coins, etc., jingled and fell all over the floor!

The little ghosts changed their colors in shock, their originally pale and dead faces suddenly became more distorted and hideous, and rushed to the ground one after another, rushing back to pick up money!

When Qian Ai thought that these were burned by relatives in Yangjian, he felt a little sorry.

In front of money, it is really distressing to be divided into ghosts and ghosts.

But before fleeing for his life, Qian Ai only sympathized with the little devils for a second, then jumped out of bed and ran away, shouting while running——

"Small situation, small situation—"

"Yes, yes, yes, wake up quickly!!!"

Did you really call someone over? !

Qian Ai was surprised, and suddenly felt dizzy. When she opened her eyes again, she saw Kuang Jinxin standing beside the bed, holding her head and shaking it vigorously.

Qian Ai rubbed and jumped to the ground, how dare she touch the bed again!

Kuang Jinxin immediately dispersed the fog.Qian Ai's shout will definitely bring in the dream ghost, the fog is useless!

Sure enough, as soon as the fog cleared, the two saw the dream ghost who had already touched the door.

He stood there without moving, looked at Qian Ai, then at the empty bed, tilted his head slightly, seemingly puzzled.

Qian Ai took Kuang Jinxin behind him and frowned at Menggui: "You are in bed every day, so you must be having the nightmare just now, right?"

Meng Gui narrowed his eyes and looked at him gloomily.

"You call it a nightmare?" Qian Ai snorted, then raised her head and chest towards the dream ghost, and taught him righteously, "I'll tell you what the real nightmare is, just two words—no money!"