"Help--!"

The shrill voice echoed in the night, only halfway through howling, it seemed as if something had strangled his throat, and there was no more sound.

Yin Changxia arrived in the south of the city.

All eyes were devastated. The buildings that had been deserted for a long time were smashed by the fragments of the broken Buddha statues. The ground was covered with moss, and occasionally a few grasses grew from the gaps in the stone slabs, making them mottled everywhere.

It was so barren.

The whole street is like a ghost street in a zombie movie.

Cao Deng: "Did you just... hear anything?"

Zheng Xuanhai: "Yes, a very sharp sound."

Shi Yao asked in surprise: "One sound? That's not right, I heard two or three people."

Cao Deng and Zheng Xuanhai showed strange faces, they held their breath and stared at Shi Yao for a long time.

Yin Changxia covered her head, her face looked a little pale.

Shi Yao: "Brother Xia?"

Yin Changxia's breath was full of burning heat, and he wanted to stop the dense voices in his head: "It's so noisy."

The three of them were startled by his reaction, and hurried to his side.

"It doesn't make sense, why didn't we hear it?"

Even when Shi Yao said that they heard several human voices, their hearts skipped a beat, not to mention Yin Changxia's 'very noisy'.

The hairs stood up one by one, and goosebumps covered his back.

Yin Changxia panted slightly: "Here... there are a lot of voices."

As soon as the words fell, the expressions of the three showed a trace of fear. In this ghost street, they always felt that there were countless pairs of dead hands touching their eyes, lips, and noses.

There is no one around, how can there be a lot of voices?

Yin Changxia's eyes were empty, imitating the voice in his head——

"Go and see, there is another execution today."

"How many heads have been hung in the vegetable market? Isn't this the eighth incident this month?"

"The heads that were hung up at the beginning haven't decayed yet, and new ones have been chopped off. Are they all piled up in the vegetable market now? I dare not look at them."

Having said this, the three of them became even more frightened, their eyes stared straight and their bodies turned cold.

Shi Yao wanted to cry but had no tears: "Brother Xia, don't talk nonsense!"

Only then did Yin Changxia come to his senses, surprised that he had said these words unconsciously.

Zheng Xuanhai's expression sank, his eyes slowly turned, trying to see the danger hidden in the nearby streets.

Even though he has fought against more powerful characters, the ghost town is dark enough to make ghosts appear, and they can be seen with the naked eye, so they can always think of a solution.

How long has it been since they experienced this silent fear?

Zheng Xuanhai: "We can't see it, which means..."

Cao Deng: "Not enough yin energy!"

Shi Yao is the person who has the least experience in games, and she is not courageous enough, so her heart immediately hangs up.

dong dong dong.

When holding your breath and concentrating, you can still feel the heartbeat in your thin chest, so chaotic, as if it is about to rush out.

Shi Yao: "Why is there not enough yin energy? Isn't it July and a half today?"

"Qin Feng has done us a disservice." Yin Changxia panted lowly, trying to keep a clear head, "It seems that the birth of a half-ghost king has consumed a lot of Yin energy in the ghost city."

They fought against the visible before, and even if it was terrible, they could find a way to break it.

But now the vicinity is full of invisible ghosts, full of all kinds of dangers.

It's really bad.

Xu Mo followed Yin Changxia weakly, and the mental state of the cultivator was indirectly reflected on him.

Load docking consumes too much physical strength and energy.

In addition, Jiang Tingyun's little spider crawled out of his ghost core, which caused Xu Mo's ghost core to be missing a piece. It was already difficult enough to keep up with them, let alone help them.

Only when Yin Changxia completes the loading and docking can he become the frightened boss of the B-level field again.

Shi Yao's expression was solemn: "Then why can brother Xia hear the most?"

Cao Deng: "You are stupid, he is now in the state of loading and docking, and his perception is much stronger than ours."

It is reasonable to say that it is so in-depth that it can be interrupted, which is incredible.

Cao Deng carefully looked at Yin Changxia, the night was too dark to see the details clearly, but it was the first time in the history of his homeland that he was kissed by the ghost in his cargo.

As long as I think about it, I feel terrified.

Yin Changxia didn't notice the look in Cao Deng's eyes at all, he was immersed in his own thoughts, and shouted in a low voice, "Here we come!"

The three of them looked over there together, only to see one of the black shadows attacking them.

bump--

Zheng Xuanhai took the lead in putting on his gloves and instantly blocked the opponent's attack.

The blade in the opponent's hand broke, shattered into slag under the moonlight, and shattered on the ground.

The closer it is to the Buddha statue in the south of the city, the more players there are. After all, there are only three winning teams in Guai Tan [-].

Shi Yao has already taken out the seven-star copper coin sword, planning to fight head-on.

Who knew that Cao Deng reprimanded: "Wait, it's a player!"

[Ding--]

[Congratulations that you have entered the core area of ​​Guai Tan II. ]

[The craftsman lived in the south of the city for several years, and then because of the massacre, the craftsman left here, and was determined to find out who the real culprit was. He had been in the world for hundreds of years. ]

[Now the craftsman is disheartened, and has a tendency to self-destruct, wanting to drag everyone in the ghost town to die together.The craftsmen not only broke the two Buddha statues, but also stained the statues of gods and Buddhas in the whole city with blood. Once the gate of hell is opened, the consequences will be disastrous. ]

[The countdown to the ghost gate officially starts: 00:44:44. ]

"Damn!"

The player dropped the broken weapon in his hand, "Looks like you have to act quickly."

Zheng Xuanhai said dissatisfiedly: "Cao Deng, what are you preventing me from doing?"

Cao Deng ignored Zheng Xuanhai for the time being, but approached the player warily: "Fu Wanqing?"

After hearing this name, Zheng Xuanhai's expression also changed slightly.

That's Lie Yu's leader.

In other words, Fu Wanqing is Li Jiu's captain.

Hasn't Fu Wanqing been missing for a long time?So it was hidden in this game all the time?

Zheng Xuanhai observed Fu Wanqing under the moon——

He was wearing a plain white shroud without any patterns on it.There is a black knife sheath tied around his waist, and there are more knives in a row than chefs who chop vegetables.

He always frowned tightly, looking very unfriendly.

If Fu Wanqing hadn't disappeared, Li Jiu wouldn't have taken on the torrential rain.

With Li Jiu's personality, how could he become a coward because of the number of times?

Li Jiu was afraid, afraid that one day, his shoulders would no longer be able to carry the torrential rain.

Fu Wanqing: "You guys have good eyesight. I thought the new players would not recognize me anymore."

Cao Deng: "You are a veteran, and you still have a prestige in your homeland. Of course I recognize it."

Yin Changxia raised his eyebrows slightly. Judging from Cao Deng's tone, Fu Wanqing has been missing for more than a year, right?

Fu Wanqing glanced at him up and down: "You have such a dark energy, I thought you were possessed by ghosts."

This is the reason why he made a rash move?

Xu Mo: "..."

Yin Changxia: "..."

He knew that Xu Mo would follow him, but he couldn't see it now.

Unexpectedly, this Fu Wanqing was so keen that he could detect this.

Fu Wanqing was talking to Cao Deng at first, but then he looked at Yin Changxia sharply: "Are you... in the middle of docking?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

They all became alert, their backs were arched, and their hands were slowly tightening.

Fu Wanqing stretched out his hand towards Yin Changxia: "Just in time..."

Xu Mo showed his fangs, and the ghost lines on his cheeks became extremely ferocious.

When Xu Mo was about to protect Yin Changxia with his frail body, Fu Wanqing suddenly said, "I'm looking for a ghost named Xu Jiao, who is related to the story of the craftsman. You should have heard her voice just now." .”

Yin Changxia made a gesture quietly, and Xu Mo immediately withdrew his bloody mouth, and returned to his normal human appearance.

Yin Changxia: "Is that the one calling for help?"

Fu Wanqing: "Yes."

Yin Changxia's physical strength was exhausted at an extremely high speed, and he was a little hard to support. He leaned his back against the cold wall: "It seems that you have a lot of information in your hand?"

What idea does Yin Changxia want to make again!

Cao Deng looked nervous, and quickly said in Yin Changxia's ear: "Don't mess with him, this guy has a bad temper, and he is the last B-level player who may be promoted to A-level player. He has already collected two game cores."

Yin Changxia didn't care about this, when he raised his head slightly, his slender neck was revealed, with a fragile beauty.

Yin Changxia squinted his eyes, wanting to make calculations in his mind, strong strength is good, strong strength means more material in hand.

But Yin Changxia found that when he was in the process of docking, his thoughts were confused, and it took three times as much effort as usual to concentrate himself.

Zong Tan...

Yin Changxia sighed and changed his deceiving strategy.

To get the least amount of games, in exchange for the most benefits.

Be fast!

Yin Changxia: "It seems that your progress has been stuck at Xu Jiao's place?"

"so what?"

Fu Wanqing's face turned dark, and he gritted his teeth with hatred, "I don't know which uncle promoted the game to a B-level field."

Everyone: "..."

Fu Wanqing: "What? Are you angry too?"

Everyone laughed twice: "Yes, I'm so angry."

His attitude towards Yin Changxia was so contemptuous, and he didn't know that the uncle who upgraded the game to a B-level field was Yin Changxia.

Shi Yao felt a little dark in her heart: "You didn't see what happened just now?"

Fu Wanqing: "The craftsman destroyed the Buddha statue, the core of the game almost appeared, and all the players are rushing to grab it. In addition, this area is the birthplace of the craftsman's story. It has been deserted for a long time, and there is still a miasma. Who the hell can see it? ?”

Shi Yao: "Actually..."

Yin Changxia quickly answered: "If you want me to do something for you, you must pay me something, right?"

Shi Yao immediately understood Yin Changxia's meaning and did not continue to speak.

Fu Wanqing locked his eyes on Yin Changxia, as if he was surprised by his attitude that he still wanted a reward?

Yin Changxia: "There is not much time now, how many people can you find in the docking of the load now? Why don't you make a choice quickly?"

Fu Wanqing snorted: "What do you want?"

Yin Changxia said categorically, "Guai Tan Er has all the information."

The atmosphere became condensed, like stubborn ice.

Fu Wanqing's expression was slightly dark: "The tone is quite loud."

But in his current state, he was indeed under the control of Yin Changxia.

Time is running out, but Fu Wanqing appreciates Yin Changxia's straightforward attitude, and puts out the terms of the deal, whether he agrees or not depends on his personal choice.

So even though Yin Changxia was disrespectful to him, Fu Wanqing didn't explode immediately.

Thinking that he was still short of the last game core to become an A-level player, Fu Wanqing finally chose to compromise.

"...Boy, I remember you."

After 44 minutes of this last life and death, it's not too late to settle accounts with him!

Cao Deng breathed a sigh of relief, and was also surprised that no one like Fu Wanqing was selected by Bo Linfeng. It was obviously only the last step, and the eighth A-level player was someone else.

Yin Changxia went straight to the topic: "How can I find Xu Jiao?"

Fu Wanqing: "When you are in the docking state, your perception will be infinitely improved. There is a lantern here, which can connect yin and yang. All you have to do is to walk around this ghost street with the lamp, attracting a lot of ghosts to follow you, and find the ghosts among them. Xu Jiao."

It's not that there is not enough yin energy here so you can't see ghosts. The root cause is that the game has become a B-level field and the difficulty has been raised.

But Fu Wanqing is not completely unaware of what happened just now. After all, the birth of the new boss is in conflict with the old rules, greatly weakening the aggressiveness of the ghosts here, and indirectly helping them.

Fu Wanqing loves and hates that person at the same time, sometimes his teeth itch, and sometimes he is extremely happy.

In this last time, if the ghost is still very aggressive, it can be regarded as the difficulty of the real B-level field.

I really want my life.

Zheng Xuanhai frowned: "Isn't this very dangerous? Besides, other people can do this too!"

Fu Wanqing: "This lamp is not a prop, but a craftsman. During the operation, only one person can hold it. To have an affinity for ghosts, you must find Xu Jiao in the shortest possible time. People with so many qualifications... Heh, you choose one for me?"

Zheng Xuanhai: "..."

It seems that what Fu Wanqing needs are players in the docking of objects. Although the summary is simple and direct, it is indeed very appropriate.

Fu Wanqing's tone became dangerous: "The players in this area compete with each other for places. If I don't find out that he is a player who is carrying objects, guess what I will do?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone's nerves were raised.

Fu Wanqing laughed loudly: "Besides, he's not your son, so why talk so much nonsense."

Zheng Nan's mother Xuanhai felt like he had been shot in the knee.

Zheng Xuanhai: "..." Damn it!

Yin Changxia coughed dryly: "How can I tell Xu Jiao apart?"

"It's easy to tell."

A thick cloud floated over the crowd, blocking the few moonlight, Fu Wanqing's expression was dark and difficult to read, "Her hand is holding the craftsman's head."

Everyone: "..."

The cold wind was blowing on their bodies, and a few pieces of yellow paper were also slapped on their bodies, which made everyone wake up like a dream.

This was something that frightened them again after Yin Changxia's frightening muttering to himself just now.

Yin Changxia frowned: "The craftsman is dead?"

Fu Wanqing: "He died a long time ago, otherwise how would he have survived for hundreds of years?"

Yin Changxia: "..." That's right.

Fu Wanqing handed the things to Yin Changxia. The candles in the lantern turned out to be green, and he didn't know what they were made of.

Yin Changxia touched the outside of the lantern with his hand, and found that it was just simple lantern paper, not human skin.

However, the craftsman once asked Kui Ruru's father to collect human skin. Could it be that he wanted to make an upgraded version of the lantern?

Fu Wanqing: "Remember, you have to finish this road to attract Xu Jiao as much as possible. Don't look back no matter what happens until you are sure that Xu Jiao is out."

Yin Changxia: "Are there any restrictions?"

Fu Wanqing laughed sadly: "Because once you turn around, the lantern will go out, all ghosts will flee, and if you don't catch Xu Jiao, it's all over."

Yin Changxia: "..."

Fu Wanqing: "Don't worry, I will assist you later."

Normally, Fu Wanqing would act according to his own temperament, but this is related to the clearance of Wei Tan [-], so there can be no calculations.

Presumably this is the same for all players.

That's why Fu Wanqing can feel relieved and entrust things to Yin Changxia. On the other hand, it is also out of absolute confidence in his own strength.

Zheng Xuanhai seemed to have something to say, but Yin Changxia acted calmly: [Use the controller Tie Ze to issue an order to distract Cao Deng. ]

Zheng Xuanhai's eyes were complicated, and a little worry rose in his heart.

Zheng Xuanhai thought very pessimistically, he had a high fever again in the docking state, in case Xu Mo didn't work hard...

Zheng Xuanhai: "..."

This kind of thinking is like a male mother who is worried about her children, and Fu Wanqing will really hit it off.

Fu Wanqing told Yin Changxia the route, from Zhengyang Street to the execution platform, which was the route after the Miemen tragedy, the people in the ghost town forced the craftsman to death and sent him to the guillotine.

"Tonight is special, the craftsman has collapsed, if it doesn't work..."

Fu Wanqing lowered his voice, "We all have to die here."

Yin Changxia smiled, wanting to ease the atmosphere: "Do you think I look like I died early?"

Fu Wanqing: "..." Like.

Fu Wanqing rarely said a few more words: "Once you start walking this road, you can't stop, you have to keep going forward, and we can only assist you from behind."

Yin Changxia: "Don't worry, I still want to live a long life."

Yin Changxia held up the lamp, and a circle of green lighted up as expected.

There was a gusty wind blowing around, and yellow paper money blew from nowhere, and the air was filled with the smell of incense.

Obviously the surrounding area is deserted and there is no resident, how can someone burn things?Thinking of this, this smell will make your heart tremble.

This lamp can't illuminate the way forward, but it just bewitches ghosts one after another, rushing out from the streets and alleys, and came behind Yin Changxia.

Yin Changxia always kept Fu Wanqing's words in mind, don't look back when encountering anything.

But all ghosts who approach Yin Changxia will be bewitched in this short period of time.

Yin Changxia felt extremely cold, as if the hands of a dead man were stroking the back of his neck over and over again.Something protruded tremblingly from his shoulders, and within the range of influence of the lights, he could vaguely perceive it.

It was a scarlet tongue, twisting and twisting like a snake.

Yin Changxia: "..."

His back was stiff, and he knew that he had to go through this road to ensure that he could attract Xu Jiao.

Perhaps the state of loading and docking has not yet ended, the perception ability has indeed been increased, and the sense of fear has been lingering in my heart.

Yin Changxia straightened his back and walked down, telling himself that the road was not too far away.

He thought that as long as he persisted, most of the ghosts would follow behind him, but he didn't expect that there were a few swaying shadows walking in front of him.

Yin Changxia didn't see what it was at all.

He pinched the dagger in his hand, ready to attack at any time.

However, there was actually a player among them, walking towards him with straight eyes, bulging veins on his hands, and stretched black sharp claws.

Fu Wanqing: "It's a player with a ghost upper body! The effectiveness of the lantern will become weaker, kill!"

Yin Changxia's expression sank to the bottom, and when he was about to order Xu Mo to call out the ghosts in the players' bodies, when he saw one of the players, Yin Changxia was stunned.

Zhou, Zhou Ying?

He also participated in this game?

Is he the figure seen from behind in the corridor of Wuding Inn?

Countless questions floated through my mind, and my mind buzzed like a mess that was difficult to sort out.

Yin Changxia's expression changed drastically, and he immediately remembered the core of the game.

Zheng Xuanhai said that the player who is swallowed by the load will become the core of the game.

Who is the player who can be swallowed by the load! ?

Zheng Xuanhai refused to speak out for a long time, even if he was pressed again, he refused to reveal half a word.

Yin Changxia's heart was full of turmoil, and he finally understood, and called out the name in a hoarse voice——

"Ji Jintang."

The author has something to say: the next chapter will be a little more~

Don't worry, Zong Tan will understand his heart after this plot point!

small theater:

Zong Tan: I wouldn't eat a bite of Xia's food even if I was beaten to death, I hate it!

#See Xia Xia in danger#

Zong Tan: ...Suddenly irritable.jpg.

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