In the real world, Jiang Nali used to be from a wealthy family, talented and beautiful, and was chased by many spare boyfriends. She had a very high vision and never took those people seriously. Now that she has a crush on her, she is rejected so simply. For the first time in the world.

Losing friendship and love on the same day, Jiang Nali was deeply shocked, covered her face with her hands, and left sadly.

Mu Chenlong applauded fiercely in his heart.

It's okay not to be straight, once Yan Shaoqing's sexual orientation is confirmed, his chance will come.

Mu Chenlong coughed loudly, cleared his throat, and decided to speak out his love bravely, taking advantage of being alone and no one around.

He summoned up his courage, his rough face was as red as an apple, and he said in a low voice, "Actually, I..."

"Wang! Wang Wang Wang!"

Ryan, who had been dozing off comfortably in Yan Shaoqing's arms, suddenly woke up, his hair stood on end, his whole body was on guard, and he barked wildly in Mu Chenlong's direction.

The sudden dog barking ruined all the atmosphere, and Mu Chenlong died down in an instant, having already missed the opportunity to show his sincerity.

He was annoyed that the dog was barking inappropriately, but he felt a chill coming from the right rear.

Not only Ryan, but even Yan Shaoqing turned his gaze over, his eyes serious.

Mu Chenlong had a premonition that something was wrong, his heart turned cold, and he immediately looked sideways.

The Millennium Corpse King has turned into a complete human figure at some point, standing behind him with icy eyes, the judgmental eyes make Mu Chenlong feel as if he has fallen into an ice cave.

Thinking of the last horrific scene where Jiang Nali, who proposed to give her body in front of the millennium corpse king, was brutally torn to pieces by a ghost, Mu Chenlong's throat choked up, and he immediately suppressed the confession he wanted to say.

He was looking forward to it, looking forward to Zhang Wenjie's departure, and also looking forward to Jiang Nali's departure, but there was another evil ghost that got in the way.

This ghost haunts Yan Shaoqing, and he is inseparable from Yan Shaoqing. Before he completes the task of the faction, it will be difficult for him to speak.

Yan Shaoqing looked at the Millennium Corpse King with a condensed expression, and asked, "Didn't you run out of mana and fell into a deep sleep? Why did you come out again?"

"It's thanks to you, who convinced everyone else to take out the silver coins. The mana I have now is enough to condense into a soul entity, and I can even show up for a short time during the day."

The Millennium Corpse King smiled deeply. He walked forward slowly, and his translucent figure passed directly through Mu Chenlong's body, just in front of him.

Mu Chenlong only felt a burst of cold air, his body shivered suddenly, and quickly hid aside, the handle of the knife was condensed in the palm of his hand, looking vigilantly at this visitor who obviously had bad intentions.

However, the Millennium Corpse King did not continue to pay attention to Mu Chenlong, but looked at Yan Shaoqing with burning eyes, and said with deep meaning, "You have done a good job, and the rest is to help me find my body. After that, I will definitely thank you very much."

Mu Chenlong stared at the Millennium Corpse King guardedly from the side, seeing the change in the other party's expression at this moment, he couldn't help but shudder.

No wonder he always felt that this ghost master looked at Yan Shaoqing with weird eyes, and that idiot-like fiery eyes were not a true portrayal of himself.

It turned out that his strongest rival in love was neither Zhang Wenjie nor Jiang Nali, but he was here.

Fortunately, the ghost NPC in the game can only appear in the current instance. It is destined to be Cowherd and Weaver Girl, not to mention also an unrequited love. After the game is over, it will still be his old dragon's world.

"Thank you, no need, I just want to clear the game earlier."

Yan Shaoqing's tone was neither salty nor weak, and he gently touched the tip of his nose with his fingers.

It seems that Zhou Zeyan's physical persuasion plan should have been successful, so the millennium corpse king who originally appeared only at sunset ran out so quickly.

The Millennium Corpse King's help is naturally beneficial for completing the mission of the faction, but the thanks the other party said made Yan Shaoqing faintly feel ominous. I hope it's just that he thinks too much, which is good for everyone.

"Then wait and see."

The abyss-like eyes of a millennium corpse king stared directly at Yan Shaoqing, and slightly raised the shallow corners of his mouth, smiling deeply.

His translucent figure turned into a phantom in the air, and returned to the silver coin without sound.

At this moment, there was a sound of scattered footsteps on the stairs.

After a while, Zhou Zeyan and Zhang Wenjie went up to the room on the second floor.

Zhou Zeyan noticed Mu Chenlong's extremely ugly face, thinking that the other party probably took advantage of the fact that he failed to confess his confession and was rejected miserably, he couldn't help sneering in his heart, feeling very happy for no reason.

He walked up to Yan Shaoqing, grabbed the kit containing the silver coins, and said with a little satisfaction, "I have already asked all the currently surviving players to take out the silver coins."

At the beginning, those timid players were reluctant because they were worried that the death condition would be triggered, but after Zhou Zeyan used his fists to "persuade" toughly, they had no choice but to give in.

The first few people who took out the silver coins not only did not die, but actually triggered the faction mission, which gave the remaining players confidence, and the subsequent progress will be smooth.

Zhou Zeyan persuaded more than a dozen players to work independently, and the whole process took less than 5 minutes, and the efficiency of the action was really astounding.

But Yan Shaoqing had already guessed the result from the Millennium Corpse King, so he was not too surprised, and nodded to Zhou Zeyan with a flat expression.

Zhou Zeyan, who originally wanted to show off, was a little disappointed by such a peaceful attitude. Shouldn't he express his shock or praise him for finishing so quickly?

Hmph, it's fine if you don't boast, anyway, he doesn't care for a brat's praise.

After several life-and-death ups and downs, everyone stayed up all night.

Except for Yan Shaoqing, who has the bodyguard of the thousand-year-old corpse king, without the harassment of that "late-night boyfriend", he slept quite peacefully in the spacious double bed on the second floor with his arms around Ryan's soft pillow all night .

The next day just after dawn, the village chief came to visit, and behind him was a group of villagers with unkind faces. Many villagers carried a bloody sack on their shoulders, and some carried an empty sack in their hands. The surface of the sack Covered with old blood stains.

The A Niu whom I met last night was also standing in this group of villagers.

The village chief's wrinkled, withered and yellow face was tense, with an extremely ferocious expression.

He straightened his hunched back, put his hands behind his back, and yelled loudly in an old and hoarse voice, calling for all players to gather in the living room on the first floor of the bamboo building.

He said he was calling all the players, but he was actually waiting for Yan Shaoqing who was still sleeping on the second floor.

The other players didn't go back to their rooms to sleep in the middle of the night. They all sat around in the living room on the first floor, their eyes wide open, alert to all troubles.

When the village head led a large group of villagers to push the door in, they erected every nerve, gathered spontaneously, and prepared for a fierce battle.

Yan Shaoqing was woken up by the ear-piercing din, stretched his waist, and went downstairs leisurely with Ryan in his arms.

He stood at the corner of the stairs and looked down. There seemed to be a clear dividing line in the center of the living room. Players and villagers occupied each side, and the atmosphere was tense.

Hearing the steady footsteps coming from the stairs, almost all the players and villager NPCs looked in Yan Shaoqing's direction.

When the village chief saw the poodle in Yan Shaoqing's arms, his tense face collapsed for a moment. Their village is so bad that even people can't survive, why did a live dog jump out?

After seeing the silver cicada tattoo on the back of Yan Shaoqing's hand, the village chief looked slightly relieved and nodded in relief.

[System prompt: Since Yan Shaoqing has always retained the sacred imprint obtained from the Jinchan Temple, the favorability of all NPCs has increased significantly. 】

The other players in the room also received the system notification at the same time. Except for Mu Chenlong, whose favorability increased slightly, the favorability of the other players dropped sharply because of cutting off the hand with the mark, and they all fell to negative. value below.

The village chief indifferently swept the broken corpses scattered all over the house, looked at everyone in the living room with a scrutinizing gaze, and his gaze fell on the flat fracture of each player's wrist with a knife-like gaze, and asked coldly: "You guys?" Where are all your hands?"

"Of course I cut it off myself." A player standing in the front row was really angry, and expressed his aggrieved heart, "Could it be possible to be willing to be a scapegoat for you?"

Last night, Chen Zhijun was bitten by a decapitated ghoul, and then physically persuaded by Zhou Zeyan. His whole body was covered in scars, and he didn't dare to sleep all night. His whole body was full of hostility. This NPC who deliberately entrapped him was the first to open his mouth. Asking about his crimes, how can he not be angry?

The favorability of the key NPC is very important in the game, but anyway, it has already fallen below the negative value, so he will be broken, and there is nothing to worry about.

"Nonsense, that cicada-shaped mark is clearly the blessing left by Master Jin Chan!" The village head's thoughts were directly exposed, and he blew his beard and cursed, trembling with anger, he staggered to the player In front of him, his eyes were resentful, and his tone was serious, "People like you who disrespect Master Jin Chan deserve to be cursed by the Millennium Corpse King."

At the same time as the words fell, the village chief also pulled out his hand hidden behind his back, holding a gleaming hog grass knife in his hand, and the sharp blade cut towards Chen Zhijun's neck without hesitation.

Chen Zhijun was startled, and immediately took out his weapon, the vajra iron rod, trying to block the village head's fatal blow with a strong A-level stick.

However, when the iron rod met the hog grass knife, it was instantly cut into two pieces like a piece of soft tofu. At the same time, Chen Zhijun's straight neck was also broken into two pieces.

The head fell to the ground with a "thud", and rolled a few times before slowly stopping.

This sudden change made all the players around break out in a cold sweat. Among them, the closest few were innocently splashed with blood all over their faces, and took a few steps back in horror.

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