Please breed an escape boss! [unlimited]

Yin Changxia felt a dull pain in his heart and received a strong shock.

Obviously there was no wind blowing around, but he seemed to be standing in the midst of a violent storm, being wet by the continuous waves.

"The Xia family has already reached such a point, why do they still need a coffin protector?"

Yin Changxia squeezed his white hands, and the crescent moon imprint was branded on his palms.

Lu Ziheng: "The luck of the Xia family is all tied to the coffin. Once the enshrining starts, it will never stop. They also thought about not continuing, and in the end they died only you. Isn't this the result?"

how sad.

Misfortune comes with blessings, and blessings come with misfortunes.

The Xia family naturally understood such a simple truth.

Yin Changxia's lips were pale, and he was trembling involuntarily from the cold: "They adopted you because of me?"

In fact, he should have had such an association long ago.

Zong Tan and Jiang Tingyun were adopted, and Lu Ziheng was also adopted.

Xia Yulan was 1000 years ago, Zong Tan and Jiang Tingyun were 500 years ago, and today...it is Lu Ziheng.

Lu Ziheng's hollow pupils were like two whirlpools, seeming to suck people in: "Maybe they didn't think so at first, they were married for several years without having children. But after they had you, they started planning for you."

Yin Changxia: "So that rainy night, you left home?"

Lu Ziheng: "I can't wait to die."

He is often awakened by nightmares.

Maybe it's funny that an executioner like him can also have nightmares.

I thought that my parents would not let him go, but in the next ten years, they didn't continue, and they would send some postcards every year, which were always filled with dense and humble sentences.

How good would it be if it was just pure evil?

In this way, why did he become like this?

Love was drained, hate was drained, and turned into a walking dead.

Ten years later, he found himself becoming more and more indifferent.

Even though I have checked my body with various advanced equipment and seen many psychologists, I can't find the cause.

Lu Ziheng thought with his fingers, how long would he have left before he would lose all his emotions and become no longer like a human being.

until……

He found out that Yin Changxia was terminally ill.

What was aroused at that moment was a strong desire to protect.

He needs him.

Even hate.

There was mist all around, and the air was full of humidity, like intoxicating spring wine, and the light rain fell on Yin Changxia's body like silk threads, making his skin ache.

This reminded Yin Changxia of the night when Lu Ziheng left home, it rained much more than tonight.

Did Lu Ziheng back then also feel that he was drenched in the cold?

The two of them stood there stiffly, and no one broke the silence.

Yin Changxia raised his eyes to look at Lu Ziheng. When he said this, his face seemed to be slightly sad, and the pilled gray sweater was drenched by the drizzle, and some crystal raindrops fell.

At this moment, I can still see the shape on the sweater, they can't be melted, and they can't be taken out, so I put myself in such a dilemma.

In the end, it's not going to be crushed.

Lu Ziheng's eyes were full of fragility, half covered by the hair on his forehead.He was desperately eager to put his emotions in, but it was a broken glass, leaking while pretending to be sick, but in the end there was still nothing.

Yin Changxia's throat choked and hurt, and he didn't know if it was because of a fever.

"elder brother……"

"Ah Qi, do you have a fever?"

At the same time as he shouted, Lu Ziheng also opened his mouth.

Lu Ziheng seemed to have completely forgotten what he said just now, as usual, but the hand on the cheek moved slowly, and the intimate movements were full of affection.

But Yin Changxia knew that it was precisely because of his fever that Lu Ziheng's mood was stabilized.

Lu Ziheng: "Fever is not okay, this place should be very close to Tang Shutong's place, I will take you there."

Yin Changxia's breath was burning hot: "I..."

"I'm trying to be strong again."

Lu Ziheng looked directly at him, his eyes were full of emptiness, "Can't you leave all the difficult things to me?"

There is a beam of light nearby, which means that the game is cleaning up players who have lost their lives.

The light particles are flying like butterflies, magnificent and lost, but this is brought about by the death of the player.

All the magnificence of the home is built on decay.

Yin Changxia deeply understood that there was something hidden on Lu Ziheng's seemingly stable surface.

His weakness is Lu Ziheng's stabilizer.

Yin Changxia stood stiffly in the rain, and a voice in his heart kept reminding him that he had to be fooled, must be fooled, and not to confront Lu Ziheng head-on.

But when he heard about that incident, he couldn't even lie.

Yin Changxia's voice was thick and nasal, "You've been testing me? From Jiao Xingkai, to Yin Yue, to Huo Yichen, are you sure now?"

The thin window paper was actually pierced in this way.

Lu Ziheng: "..."

Because he couldn't continue to ignore it, the A-level player meeting was more unstable than before.

Lu Ziheng: "I made sure of it long before you came back."

He is the Lord of the Coffin.

No matter how hard he tried to stop it four years ago, things were still developing in a direction beyond his control.

Yin Changxia showed a smile uglier than crying: "Four years ago, you knew about the murderous coffin?"

Lu Ziheng: "Ah Qi, let me teach you, you have been plagued by bad luck for so many years, now that you know the reason, you should have a more intense attitude towards others... more disgusting."

The murderous coffin is related to the welfare of the Xia family.

That is the revenge of the murderous coffin urging the new coffin-keeper.

Lu Ziheng didn't want to die, and he didn't want to become a coffin bearer, so those things were imposed on Yin Changxia.

He obviously wanted to stand by and watch.

But until I heard that Yin Changxia was terminally ill.

At that time, Lu Ziheng crazily advanced. After four years of being an E-level player, he was upgraded to an A-level player, but it was only a few months.

That's why.

Yin Changxia has already understood the reason for many things, and all kinds of emotions are surging in his heart: "Are you someone else?"

Bad luck.

It turned out that it was the fierce coffin that urged him so long ago.

Lu Ziheng: "..."

Lu Ziheng: "Then do you blame me?"

Yin Changxia hurriedly said, "How could that be?"

"That's good."

Lu Ziheng finally showed a vain smile.

Yin Changxia also laughed along with him, feeling that Lu Ziheng was temporarily relieved.

However, Lu Ziheng's next sentence made Yin Changxia's smile froze on his face.

"But you don't blame me, but I blame you."

Yin Changxia: "...I'm sorry."

"Look at you, you can never learn to escape."

Lu Ziheng's voice was extremely soft, as if it would disappear at any moment, "You should say, this is what my parents did. I don't know anything, so you shouldn't blame me."

Yin Changxia shook his head: "Then who should you blame?"

Lu Ziheng: "..."

He never thought that Yin Changxia would answer like this.

Even Pei Zheng, who was behind, was slightly stiff when he heard these words.

Lu Ziheng: "Such words... do you want me to hate you?"

Lu Ziheng's hand slowly fell from his cheek to his neck, on the throbbing artery.

full of threats.

"Do not want to."

Yin Changxia's body was shaking slightly, and he was extremely resistant to what he wanted to say.

Even so, he still chose to continue, "If...you have to rely on this form to survive, then you can hate me for a while."

Lu Ziheng: "Temporarily?"

That's an interesting remark.

Yin Changxia said forcefully: "I will open all the coffins and set you free!"

He's talking about you, not you.

Pei Zheng breathed wildly for a few beats, and he wondered if he was included in Yin Changxia's words.

But he acted too unexpectedly.

Pei Zheng leaned against the wall and looked up at the drizzle.

It would be great if he could escape a little bit.

In this way, he can do better without having any greed.

"Let's talk about it after you've done it."

There was nothing unusual about Lu Ziheng, not even the slightest disturbance, "Let's go, I'll take you to Tang Shutong's place."

Pei Zheng walked out from the shadows: "Why don't I take him there?"

Lu Ziheng sized him up, the Pisces jade pendant in his arms was exuding a strong evil spirit, and he had a natural hostility towards him.

"This is my brother."

Pei Zheng smiled lightly and remained silent.

He seems to be able to integrate into any place, but also seems to be repelled by anything, and even the smile on his face is just a false symbol.

"Getting along like this is not treating my brother."

Lu Ziheng frowned: "You want to have a falling out with me?"

Pei Zheng: "Have you contacted Zhou Ying in private?"

Both sides asked questions at the same time.

Even without doing anything, there is still a faint smell of gunpowder in the air.

Yin Changxia had long been unable to support himself, and his legs were weak and he fell forward.His strangeness interrupted the two parties who were in the process of temptation and confrontation.

Lu Ziheng and Pei Zheng restrained their hostility and walked in front of Yin Changxia.

"He's out of strength."

Pei Zheng said in a low voice, "How long are you going to watch? Still don't want to lead the way?"

Zheng Xuanhai and Shi Yao came out from there: "Let's go, I know the shortest distance."

But they were very worried. After all, Lu Ziheng was not a good person, and his Pisces jade pendant was so evil. In order to become a half-ghost king, Qin Feng even took the initiative to contact Lu Ziheng, just to get double the resentment when he died.

Lu Ziheng didn't make a move, but followed behind them, every time he took a step, the soles of his feet seemed to have no strength.

Zheng Xuanhai felt trembling in his heart, always feeling like goosebumps were crawling all over his back.

The three of them finally arrived at Tang Shutong's residence in the first district, and Yin Changxia finally regained some energy and looked towards the rear.

Lu Ziheng did not continue to move.

He stood not far away, always keeping a distance, as if opening a gap with him.

Lu Ziheng: "Ah Qi, this is the last time, I will send you here like this."

Yin Changxia's rapid growth, like a basin of cold water, made Lu Ziheng completely sober.

Not everything in this world will go as he wishes.

Lu Ziheng didn't change until the end, when he treated him, he was still as soft as before.

It was because Yin Changxia had a fever.

I don't know if it is Yin Changxia's illusion, but the light rain in the sky is gradually getting bigger and longer.

Lu Ziheng turned around slowly and left this place.

His back is very thin, not like an A-level player, but like a wandering soul walking in the world.

Yin Changxia's consciousness began to blur, and he mistakenly thought that Lu Ziheng hadn't left yet. When he was pulling Pei Zheng, he whispered nonsense: "Brother..."

Pei Zheng picked him up and walked into the house.

Zhu Qin has been waiting here for a long time. He didn't wait for the special game after the A-level player meeting. Instead, he waited for Pei Zheng. He was overwhelmed with surprise: "Boss Pei?"

Pei Zheng: "Is there any room?"

Zhu Qin: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Zhu Qin hurriedly led them inside before slowly exiting.

He looked at Zheng Xuanhai and Shi Yao suspiciously, but saw that their expressions were solemn, and they didn't ask any questions in the end.

Pei Zheng put Yin Changxia on the bed, and found that he was still holding on to his clothes, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he had a rare weak side.

"I will...do it..."

Pei Zheng lowered his eyes slightly, the dim candlelight couldn't illuminate all of him, and part of him was still trapped in the darkness: "He doesn't believe you, I believe you."

There may be a consolation hidden in it.

There is also a bit of sincerity.

Among them, Zong Tan was the only one who could really say this firmly.

ridiculous.

It is clear that Zong Tan is the most rebellious one.

—

The A-level player meeting lasted all day.

Yin Changxia had a fierce fever this time, perhaps because he had been struggling for too long, and once he relaxed, he fell asleep completely.

When Yin Changxia woke up, it was almost the next night.

The light outside was still dim, and he found that the clothes on his body had also been changed, and he slept comfortably that night, except that he still had a fever and a sore throat, he was already in a much better state than last night.

Yin Changxia walked out of the room and arrived at the hall. It seemed that everyone's faces were solemn, and they put down all the work in their hands, and all looked outside.

Yin Changxia: "?"

Yin Changxia also followed their eyes and looked outside.

Tang Shutong's residence in the first district is close to the game hall, and he can clearly observe the movement of the game hall.

On the metal building, there are a few big characters full of shocking force——

[Special game countdown: 7 days. ]

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

Seeing him wake up, Zheng Xuanhai was delighted.

"After the A-level player meeting, all A-level players will meet in a short time, and then the special game will start. I have been in the homeland for four years, and I have only met twice."

Yin Changxia was slightly startled: "Twice?"

Zheng Xuanhai: "A few months after the first time, Li Jing became an A-level player. A few months after the second time, Shi Jun also became an A-level player. So the people below are all saying, as long as there is a special The start of the game marks the birth of an A-level player."

Zhu Qin murmured: "Now, the homeland is going to be messed up again."

As soon as the words fell, they heard commotion in the game hall outside.

"what happened?"

"Fuck! Don't squeeze, there are so many people around, how can you see clearly?"

Zhan Ningfei pushed open the door, appearing in a hurry.

This is obviously looking for Yin Changxia for something, but when he saw a room full of people, he said sharply: "Aren't you doing something? Are you all gathered here? The A-level player meeting is over, and the captain will be back soon."

Upon hearing this, everyone dispersed.

Zhu Qin and Zhan Ningfei are the two closest people to Tang Shutong.

Zhu Qin was only in charge of intelligence, similar to Shouhou's position with Xiong Tianyi, while Zhan Ningfei was the real second in command, following Tang Shutong through life and death.

In the absence of Tang Shutong, it was Zhan Ning who made the decision.

Everyone left here in a hurry, and when there were only a few people left, Zhan Ningfei said to Yin Changxia with a serious expression: "Something happened, this time the special game, the type was randomly selected as acting and live broadcast."

Acting class plus live broadcast?

Yin Changxia's eyelids twitched. If it was true what they said, it was to allow all Homeland players to witness the birth of an A-level player.

The previous two were not so eye-catching.

Yin Changxia was silent for a long time: "Playing games...then what is the difficulty of this special game?"

It is also because of the seriousness of the matter that Zhan Ningfei has such an expression.

He frowned, and slowly spit out two words: "Class B."

Everyone: "..."

Playing games are the hardest games.

They had experienced a game before, and only faintly knew the power of D-level role-playing games from the mouths of the previous batches of players.

Now after the meeting of A-level players, the one that was drawn out was a B-level role-playing game...

Yin Changxia coughed uncomfortably, and stood sideways in front of the window. The gloomy distant sky was shrouded in mist. Tang Shutong's residence was built by the water, and he didn't know where to go.

On the other side is the game hall.

Even though there are not many players in the first district, there is still a lot of discussion about this matter.

Zhan Ningfei: "Follow me to the study."

Yin Changxia: "...OK."

Zheng Xuanhai handed Yin Changxia a piece of thick clothes. Knowing that he could not follow, he patiently told him: "There are still seven days before entering the game, so get well first."

Zhan Ningfei, who was walking in front, couldn't help complaining: "Male mother?"

Yin Changxia: "..."

Zheng Xuanhai: "..."

Shi Yao held back her laughter, her long-suppressed mood was finally relaxed.

At least they, this wave of people, can comfort each other.

Zhan Ningfei pushed open the door of the study. During this time, Tang Shutong had been staying in the ninth district, but he rarely returned to the first district.

The difference between District [-] and District [-] is reflected in all aspects.

The streets in District [-] are dirty and narrow, and it is a noisy market place; the roads in District [-] are extraordinarily wide, and there are gatherings of various organizations.Even though it looks cool, it actually hides eyeliner everywhere.

The sky in the ninth district is dim, and there is no sunlight in the daytime at all, while the first district is the only place where the sun can be seen.

Zhan Ningfei had heard a very vivid metaphor.

District one is the brain, districts two, three and four are the limbs, district five is the stomach, districts six, seven and eight are other internal organs, and district nine is the intestinal tract.

What about the tenth district?

This is a place that most players don't want to mention.

The tenth area is excrement.

Zhan Ningfei: "Here we are."

Yin Changxia: "What is so mysterious?"

Zhan Ningfei closed the door, walked to a place, and took out the box covered by the red cloth: "You should have seen this thing before, right? There are people from us in every district, so I won't talk nonsense."

Ten communication tools suddenly came into view.

The moment it was opened, the voices of various players came from inside, which was extremely ear-piercing——

Yin Changxia had a terrible headache, and his brain buzzed.

"Is the A-level player meeting over? Who is the candidate this time?"

"We only got one of them on the list, and it is Bi Guanlin under Xiong Tianyi."

"He's the only one this time? Then he's sure to win! It's over, should we curry favor with him first?"

"Damn it, this time the A-level players sent so many people to the area below, I thought they were blocking someone."

"It's just blocking people, don't you know? The last time the new star list changed, although a few A-level players didn't reveal the situation, they have already started to investigate."

"Oh my god, last time Li Jing, this time Shi Jun, just pay attention to two or three A-level players. Look at this battle, it has attracted the attention of all A-level players!"

This is……?

Yin Changxia was surprised, and heard another batch.

Noisy sounds filled the entire study room, making it as lively as a market.

"What's the name of this game?"

"What's the use of knowing the name? I can't deduce any information. Hey...it seems to be called 'Rebirth'."

"B-level role-playing + live broadcasting, is this for us to witness the birth of the ninth A-level player?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh

Zhan Ningfei turned off those communication tools, and sorted out two points from the countless huge information: "Did you hear which two parts? I don't need to say more."

Yin Changxia rubbed his temple, which was filled with a huge amount of information, which gave him a headache: "What about the A-level player meeting and special games?"

Zhan Ningfei hummed lightly.

"Playing games are also heresy in the entire family system."

Yin Changxia: "How to say?"

Zhan Ningfei scanned him up and down: "You are already a C-level player, you should replenish the team as soon as possible. No matter how powerful Zheng Xuanhai is, he is only just promoted. Not to mention Shi Yao, just a newcomer..."

Such simple information is known to all upper-level players.

Putting it on Yin Changxia, he doesn't know anything about it.

After Zhan Ningfei said this, he remembered that Yin Changxia was also a newcomer not long ago.

Zhan Ningfei sighed, and couldn't help rubbing his forehead with a headache: "I made a slip of the tongue, let me tell you the story."

While talking, he covered the box, shook the red cloth, and covered it.

"The ratio of role-playing games to other games is one to fifty."

"Except for docking with objects to soothe your madness, you can only participate in role-playing games."

Yin Changxia was slightly stunned, remembering the line he saw in the family letter before.

——I have been cornered.

At the beginning, Yin Changxia thought it was Yangshou, but now that he thinks about it, it might be the madness value.

"Docking with objects is the privilege of players who own objects, and role-playing games are the privilege of ordinary players."

"Comprehensive games do have a chance to reduce the madness value, which is why the appetite that used to be a C-level game can attract so many E-level players."

"In addition to the abyss time to double the lifespan, the madness value is reduced."

"It's a really tough game this time around, but the competition is going to be pretty big."

Zhan Ningfei stopped what he was doing, "Do you know how long it has been since the last time a role-playing game appeared?"

Yin Changxia: "A month?"

Zhan Ningfei: "It's half a year."

This number made Yin Changxia's heart skip a beat, showing an incredulous expression.

Zhan Ningfei: "I know this sounds like a lie, but it is the truth."

Yin Changxia's expression gradually became serious, and he finally understood, Homeland's hatred and desire for role-playing games.

It is both hope and despair.

During this period, countless players must have accumulated a large number of madness points that are about to reach a dangerous level, and they have been waiting for this opportunity to eliminate the influence of madness points.

It's the same as drawing lots.

I thought I could wait for E-level or D-level role-playing games, but now it has reached B-level.

In the silence, Zhu Qin who was standing at the door suddenly knocked on the door: "Have you guys finished talking? There is something urgent!"

Zhan Ningfei opened the door: "Where's the captain? The A-level player meeting is over, why hasn't he come over yet?"

Didn't Team Tang ask him to explain it to Yin Changxia?

"The captain just told me..."

Zhu Qin's face was extremely pale, "Our guild hall in District [-] has been attacked."

The Ninth District Guild Hall was attacked?

Who is so courageous!

But at this moment, none of them delved further, and they all thought of one person.

Tang Qize.

He's still in District [-]!

Yin Changxia was short of breath, and immediately walked out of the room, calling in a low voice: "Zheng Xuanhai, Shi Yao, let's go."

—

The sky was pale and weak, like a terminally ill old man, only lingering on his last breath, showing a faint light.

Li Jiu and Ke Yu'an, who were staying at the Ninth District Guild Hall, thought they would be able to wait for Yin Changxia, but they didn't expect that they were in danger.

Li Jiu looked at the sky above, his expression changed from impatient to dignified, gradually revealing fear.

The gate of District Ten is broken.

The streets were full of panicked players, running backwards as if they were fleeing, hoping to open the gate of the eighth district.

"Ahh! Don't kill me!"

"The tenth district... the ghosts from the tenth district are coming out!"

However, they had already reached the door, only to find that the players in the eighth district sealed the door tightly, and let them shout again, and refused to open the door.

This is to leave them to fend for themselves.

Everyone's faces were ashen, and they couldn't stop yelling——

"Open the door, a bunch of bastards!"

"Don't you have any teammates and friends in the Ninth District? Are you going to watch the players in the Ninth District die?"

Li Jiu stood at the door of the guild hall, watching the bleak scene.

The ghost leaked from the tenth district rode on one of the players and bit him.It doesn't want the player's flesh and blood, but treats him as a host for other ghosts.

"Woooooh, help, help me, who will come..."

The player yelled in pain, and before he could even finish his sentence, his body lost control, and it quickly turned gray, and the black pupils disappeared completely, leaving only the horrifying whites of the eyes.

He is assimilated.

The carrion crow squawked and stood on the eaves, flapping its wings, as if mocking everyone.

They stared at the player with savagery, and when they encountered a corpse, they rushed up and ate happily.

Although the ninth district is the last of the homeland, it is not the tenth district of the garbage dump.

Where have they seen such a scene?

Li Jiu was short of breath, and couldn't even think of how to repel these things, his mind was in a mess.

Ke Yu'an: "What the hell...why?"

Li Jiu: "It should be a meeting of A-level players. All A-level players gathered in the first area, and deliberately picked this time to attack."

Pei Zheng is the watchdog of the tenth district, now that the watchman is gone, those things will naturally be unscrupulous.

Ke Yu'an: "Will similar things happen in the previous A-level player meetings?"

Li Jiu always felt that Ke Yu'an had asked a blind spot.

He shook his head with a weird expression, and he also gave birth to a bit of weirdness.

The conversation between the two came to an abrupt end, and suddenly a player rushed in desperately, followed by a large group of ghosts: "Help me, are you a C-level player? I am willing to give everything..."

She accidentally fell, and after all, she took a step too late, and was attacked by a ghost like a dark cloud behind her.

Li Jiu didn't expect the matter to come to this point, so he retreated into the room and shouted to the people in the room: "Contact Tang Shutong quickly!"

The woman began to cry: "Before, Yin Changxia made a bet with Team Tang that he wanted a residence in District [-]. Team Tang had already evacuated most of the people from District [-] in the district-wide notification of the birth of the B-level field."

This is Tang Shutong's trust and sincerity towards Yin Changxia, but unexpectedly, it became a fatal blow.

Li Jiu's heart was beating wildly: "Damn it!"

The tiles above them suddenly ding-ding-dong-dong sounded like a child making trouble.

But the more this happened, the more it made their scalps tingle.

The nerves were tense to the extreme, and everyone's eyes were moving following the sound above.

The room was quiet, only their rough breathing could be heard.

"what should I do now?"

As soon as the words fell, the woman pointed at his shoulder, her tone trembling: "Above you..."

Ke Yu'an only felt that his body was extremely heavy, as if a huge boulder weighing a thousand catties was pressed down.

He swallowed, knowing there must be something on his shoulder.

Ke Yu'an turned his head stiffly, and saw a scene that terrified him——

"Ahhh!"

A ghost has broken in!

Ke Yu'an didn't even dare to look at it for a second time, thinking that it was more terrifying than the ghosts in the three games he had experienced. The wounds on his body had not healed, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he fell to the ground.

However, this is just the beginning.

They rushed towards the inside, and the woman turned pale with shock: "Team Tang's younger brother is inside!"

Li Jiu gritted his teeth: "Leave Ke Yu'an to you, I'll go in and have a look."

She can still deal with one ghost, but she can't deal with such a large group.

Li Jiu left the problem to himself.

Woman: "OK."

After getting her response, Li Jiu rushed into the study.The inside is already a mess, all kinds of tortoise shells, copper coins, and everything used for divination are scattered all over the place.

There are also some Tang Shutong's unpacked and transferred items, which are all piled up inside.

From a rough look, there are about five or six ghosts over there, all of which were brought back home by the player from the game. These are either ghosts, or they entered the tenth district by taking the player as a host.

There is another...

Those who were thrown in the tenth district were all players who were deprived of control, and who were disgusted by those who controlled them, and became nothing.

Many of them died in District Ten.

The past few years have been fine, but the past few months have been particularly uneven.

This vicious circle made the situation in the tenth district even more serious.

If Pei Zheng hadn't stayed in the tenth district, the homeland would have been in big trouble a few years earlier.

The favorite host of the ghosts is Tang Qize and the like. They can use his body to regain their lives and leave that ghostly place in the tenth district.

After seeing Tang Qize on the soft couch, the ghosts' eyes were full of longing, and they flocked there one after another.

Li Jiu cursed "Damn it", and rushed to protect Tang Qize.

If such a big incident happened here, Yin Changxia and Tang Shutong would definitely rush over here. If something happened to Tang Qize here, Tang Shutong would probably get angry and let the Ninth District and the Tenth District be merged into one district.

At that time, it was troublesome!

For himself, Tang Qize must be protected.

Li Jiu had no more items like times, so it took a lot of effort to deal with it, and he had a weeping willow in his hand.He took out the props, Gulu took a few sips, and then sprayed it on the willow branches.

Li Jiu rushed forward: "Get lost!"

The ghosts were beaten back several steps by the willow branches, and they wailed in pain.

However, they were not working on their own, one of them rushed up desperately, hugged the willow branch in pain, and its body was gradually melting.

Li Jiu looked at her in shock, how could a ghost be so desperate?

And the other ones started to run towards Tang Qize -

Li Jiu struggled desperately: "Stop!"

It's too late to stop now.

Li Jiu was wounded by the curling hair and fell to the ground.He had a tightness in his chest and saw an open book in a daze.

This is what Tang Shutong didn't take away.

Li Jiu's attention should have been on Tang Qize's side, but when he saw the words on it in a blink of an eye, his whole body stiffened like a piece of steel.

[The use of the Yin-Yang Amulet does not consume Yangshou, but overdraws health. ]

[The amulet belongs to the Shi family, it seems that you have to find the Shi family. ]

[Shi Jun asked me to bring him into the game before he could tell me the origin of the amulet. ]

[The yin-yang amulet is in a special situation, and it was only made available to me by accident. ]

Many sentences have been crossed out, and it is impossible to see what was written, but the following sentence shocked Li Jiu——

[What exactly does Qi Ze want to do! ?Inheriting Zaiwu for the second time, he has been reluctant to give up the inferior Zaiwu of the 'ghost's high heels' for a long time, that's why he turned himself into what he is now.I know that he wants to chase me.What a fool, I am the one who clearly envies him...]

[I will be able to return the Yin Yang amulet to him soon. ]

return?

Shijia?

Shi Yao is staying with Yin Changxia now, if Yin Changxia knows these things, he will be able to understand what secrets are hidden inside.

However, in the next second, those fonts were smashed into pieces.

Tang Shutong stood at the door, his voice was still gentle, but his whole body was stained with blood: "What did you see?"

Li Jiu felt a strong killing intent.

His body trembled involuntarily, not because of these ghosts, but because of Tang Qize outside the door.

The palm of his hand was stained with blood, and on it were two yin and yang amulets.

The book turned into pieces, is it Tang Shutong's handwriting?

If the answer is not correct, I am afraid that it is no longer the books that will be shattered, but his body.

"I..." As soon as Li Jiu uttered his voice, he saw Tang Shutong use the Yin-Yang amulet. Li Jiu was horrified, "Wait!"

However, in the next second, the ghosts in the house were torn to pieces.

Tang Shutong coughed, the corners of his mouth were full of blood, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, his lungs hurt even to breathe.

He glanced up at Li Jiu, and walked inside step by step.

Li Jiu knew that his life was not long, and he felt the threat of death so clearly.

At a critical juncture, Tang Qize on the soft couch suddenly groaned in pain: "Ugh..."

Tang Shutong restrained his killing intent, turned a corner and walked towards Tang Qize, his expression became ugly: "Oops, it's too late."

His body was being alienated, becoming like a female ghost in a load, floating in mid-air, twisting and twitching.

Tang Qize suddenly opened his eyes, his eyeballs danced irregularly, looking like he was about to alienate.

Finished!

At a critical juncture, a hole was suddenly smashed into the wall near the study.

boom--

Amidst the flying dust, a faint figure stood in front of him.

The next moment, the outside turned into day and night, and countless beams of light lit up one after another. They were players who had lost all their lives.

Those beams of light illuminate the homeland, and they are actually dispelling the darkness in this way.

Yin Changxia stepped into the house slowly, and took out Yinyu and the human skin lantern together.

Tang Shutong lowered his hands weakly: "It's useless..."

He estimated that it would take at least three days for Tang Qize to enter the final stage, but he did not expect such a major event to happen in the Ninth District, which indirectly affected Tang Qize.

Yin Changxia still wore an ugly mask on his cheeks: "Who said it's useless?"

The moment he uttered these words, the face-to-face effect took effect—ideological infection.

Tang Qize arched his body, feeling the emotional connection from Yin Changxia.

arrogant.

Tang Qize didn't get any more serious, the pain on his cheeks disappeared, but his breathing became short of breath. It looked like...excited.

Tang Shutong was shocked, and it was the first time he looked at Yin Changxia so carefully.

Maybe Bo Linfeng just wanted to train ten A-level players, so he wanted to invite Yin Changxia, and he had no other intentions.

and this……

It will be an existence that shakes his status.

"Tigers are a threat." Tang Shutong said in a very low voice, but no one heard him.

A faint blue light burst out not far away, as if fighting against those beams of light, it gradually overwhelmed the ghosts that ravaged the players