My nemesis wants to tear down my CP every day

The poor ghost continued: "Then are you hungry now?"

It’s okay if you don’t mention it, but when you mention it, its stomach growls and yells aggrievedly: “They didn’t give us food when they left! Hungry! Very hungry!”

The poor ghost said again: "Then do you feel empty now?"

Eight Qi's teary heads nodded together: "Yes! I am very empty now."

After a day of fighting and a day of darkness, can it be empty?

The poor ghost nodded and continued to smile: "Look, you are suffering, tired, hungry and empty. Isn't this a great mission from heaven to you, Baqi?"

"These sufferings increase your chances of success. How can you conquer the world if you can't even bear such a little suffering?"

"One more game, we will definitely be able to dominate this dungeon, and then take the step to rule the world, come on, shall we?"

Yamata no Orochi, who had said irritablely before that he wanted to play, suddenly felt as if he had been beaten up, screaming and crackling the keyboard.

"Come on! Fuck them! Conquer this copy! Rule the world!"

Tang Xin raised his eyebrows and looked at the poor ghost in shock. He really didn't expect that the poor ghost would be so good at brainwashing.

This is almost going to make Baqi limp.

(Baqi no Orochi: I don't have legs either, where can I go lame!)

Tang Xin couldn't help but stepped forward curiously and asked, "Why didn't you play with anyone from your guild today? How is Kou Ji?"

Yamata no Orochi, who had known for a long time that Tang Xin and Li Yelan had returned, was angry because they were playing games and didn't do anything, and didn't want to talk to them.

Now those who have been fooled by the poor ghosts have devoted themselves to the new round of dungeons, and have no intention of paying attention to them at all.

However, the poor ghost who fooled the snake leisurely manipulated the mouse with one hand, clicked on the character following Yamata no Orochi, and replied leisurely:

"You also know what kind of divine power I am. Master Huang is not at home today. Of course I can't play with people in the guild. That would be too deceitful."

Tang Xin raised her eyebrows: So, since Baqi is not a human being, it's fine to trick him. Is that what you mean?

Seeing Tang Xin's speechless gaze, the poor ghost narrowed his eyes and continued: "And Kou Ji is still paralyzed on the bed, unable to do anything, no one is with me, it's so lonely."

Tang Xin raised her eyebrows again: So Baqi shouldered such a heavy burden and was tortured for a day?

This is really hard work. If you really want to hone it, it will be ridiculous if Li Yelan can't suppress it.

It didn't take long for this copy to be overturned again.

One tremblingly manipulated the mouse with its tail, and the eight heads and sixteen eyes were all closed and they dared not look at it. They didn't want to accept the reality of being hacked, but they had to touch the boss's body.

Regardless of whether they come or go, if you don't touch the corpse, isn't this dungeon just a waste of time?

With eyes closed, he clicked the mouse and howled: "Look, look! Is it empty again?!"

The poor ghost glanced at the screen and said with a smile: "Congratulations, you have tempered enough times, there is no black, something exploded."

The eight heads of Yamata no Orochi suddenly opened their eyes and stared at the screen in disbelief, laughing and screaming, and shed tears of happiness.

"It exploded! It exploded this time!"

"Ah! No black, no black! And an emerald!"

"This staff is so beautiful!"

"That ring is nice too!"

"Thanks for tempering, I feel that the whole snake has been sublimated!"

"grateful!"

Tang Xin was infected by Yamata no Orochi's excitement, and couldn't help but go to the poor ghost's computer to check what they typed.

"Baqi looks very excited, the explosion is good?"

The poor ghost smiled and said nothing, but he showed Tang Xin the screenshots of the things that could be released in this dungeon, and let him see.

Looking at it this way, Tang Xin was speechless again.

This didn't blow up anything good. Compared with normal things, these are still a bit dark.

Seeing Tang Xin's doubts, the poor ghost smiled and said, "This may be the so-called bottoming out."

Tang Xin: God damn it bottomed out. Now I suspect that the poor ghost was doing pyramid schemes before. They are so good at fooling around.