The home is in chaos.

The changes in the Ninth District naturally attracted the attention of many high-ranking players.

As soon as Xiong Tianyi reached the Shimen in the first area, the thin monkey went up to meet him, and began to report in front of him in a low voice.

Xiong Tianyi was quite impatient at first, after all, he was slapped in the face at the A-level player meeting, but after hearing the end, his expression also became frozen.

Xiong Tianyi: "When is the news?"

Skinny Monkey: "15 minutes ago."

Xiong Tianyi turned around and walked towards the conference building. He was a hulking and imposing man, as if he was going to fight.

The sky turned black, and there was still a drizzle like spring wine, so hazy as if separated by a fine veil.

The conference building stood quietly, and the red paint on the outside was gradually corroded.

Xiong Tianyi pushed open the door with a grim face, and seeing Bo Linfeng and Li Jing talking about something, when Xiong Tianyi went back, the two tacitly stopped talking.

Xiong Tianyi said in a rough voice, "Have you heard about the Ninth District?"

Bo Linfeng was still sitting on the chair, silent and did not speak.

The dried flowers hanging upside down in the conference building have not completely turned brown, and the more dry they are, the more colorful they are.Those shadows fell on Bo Linfeng's cheeks, making him look very oppressive.

This made Xiong Tianyi think of a sentence——

The hotter the burn, the more secure the throne.

Bo Linfeng is indeed qualified to be the boss of A-level players.

Li Jing's tone was cold: "You went and turned back for this matter?"

"if not?"

Xiong Tianyi sat on the table, gulped down a few sips of tea, and couldn't help but swear, "Grandma, how could there be such a big turmoil in the Ninth District!"

Li Jing: "Where's Pei Zheng?"

Xiong Tianyi waved his hand: "I don't know what to do, otherwise I wouldn't be so anxious."

Li Jing: "..."

This Xiong Tianyi is really a rough person.

Even if he became an A-level player, he would still be somewhat gangster.

Li Jing: "How many people have rushed to the Ninth District now?"

"Except for one Tang Shutong, everyone didn't go."

Xiong Tianyi had a estrangement with Tang Shutong. When he said this, he gritted his teeth and said, "Tang Shutong...forget it, there are A-level players here, so there shouldn't be any trouble in the Ninth District."

Bo Linfeng's expression was condensed, and when he looked up at Xiong Tianyi, it was like a sharp knife: "Tang Shutong can't do it."

Others can, but Tang Shutong can't.

Among the original A-level players, Tang Shutong's strength is not too weak, but this was all a few years ago.

Xiong Tianyi was slightly startled, and asked embarrassingly: "Captain Bo, you...you also know?"

In front of his subordinates, he is a heavenly king.

However, in front of Bo Linfeng, he behaved like a grandson.

Bo Linfeng stood up slowly, picked up the black gloves and uniform that were on the stool: "Notify Shi Jun to go to the Ninth District."

Li Jing: "Team Bo, Shi Jun has just been promoted to an A-level player, let him go...?"

"That's why he has to learn to build deterrence."

Bo Linfeng had already put on his coat, and was straightening the buttons around his neck, "Tell Shi Jun, if he can't complete the mission in District [-], this A-level player, he should be someone else."

Li Jing smiled wryly.

Bo Linfeng was as ruthless as ever.

Shi Jun was single-handedly promoted by him, but he has no feelings for Shi Jun.

Li Jing once thought, what kind of players would a person like Bo Linfeng look at differently?

After countless long cold nights, Li Jing simply put it aside.

He is lazy by nature and doesn't want to embarrass himself.

Besides, wouldn't it be better for Bo Linfeng to do this?

Precision, rigor, insight, judgment... Such talents will not be affected by emotions, and will be qualified to lead all A-level players.

Bo Linfeng straightened his black gloves, suddenly remembered something, and paused: "Ninth District...is he in the Ninth District?"

he……?

Li Jing quickly realized that Bo Linfeng was referring to the player who was promoted to the B-level field.

Bo Linfeng kept his promise, restrained the A-level players, and prevented them from investigating his identity.

Until now, Li Jing still didn't know the name of this person.

Li Jing: "Yes."

Bo Linfeng let out a low laugh in his nasal voice: "That's fine, this question... can be given not only to Shi Jun, but also to him."

This time, Bo Linfeng really became interested?

Both Li Jing and Xiong Tianyi were surprised that Bo Linfeng actually directly treated that C-level player as an equal to them.

Bo Linfeng walked to the window, turned his body sideways, and looked out with his chin resting on one hand.

Countless beams of light lit up, and light particles danced in the rainy night.

Magnificent, beautiful, countless adjectives can be placed on this scene.

The game is disgusting enough, not a night is left behind, never misses a chance to 'clean up'.It was like flies that smelled carrion and rushed to bite them in large numbers.

Will 'he' turn into a pile of carrion tonight?

Bo Linfeng: "Let me wait and see."



The unrest in District Nine continues.

Beams of light continued to light up outside, and the density was shocking.

The situation in the study is not necessarily any better.

The ghost sore on Tang Qize's body was expanding, and yellow pus flowed out, staining his clothes.The wound looked extremely exaggerated, even if it was filled with dense runes with a cinnabar pen, it would be difficult to suppress the deterioration of the ghost sore.

Tang Qize's life is not long.

"What about the human skin lantern and Yin jade?"

Tang Shutong's mouth was full of bloody smell, like an old man in his twilight years, only his body was still young, "Give it to me quickly."

Yin Changxia took out these two things.

"then!"

The moment she threw it to Tang Shutong, Yin Yu suddenly lost control and went on a rampage in the room.

thump—

The round yin jade smashed the furniture and the floor with cracks.

The red light of the Yin jade became more and more intense, and Tang Shutong's bookish warmth also changed: "Sure enough, it is the blood jade closest to the A-level props, and it can do things differently from other props, want to run? "

Tang Shutong was holding the yin-yang amulet in his hand, and the color that should have been transparent became more turbid.Every time he uses it, Tang Shutong's complexion turns whiter.

How does this deserve the word 'Buddha'?It's clearly an evil thing!

I don't know what Tang Shutong did with the amulet. All the furniture in the house was overturned, and the bookshelves collapsed, making it even more messy.

Yin Yu shivered, and burrowed into Yin Changxia's arms, as if she had found a shelter for herself.

Tang Shutong: "...So I didn't want to run away, but I chose the master, and I don't want to fall into my hands?"

Yin Changxia can use it, but he cannot.

Yin Changxia: "How can there be such a god."

Yin Changxia originally wanted to give these two things to Tang Shutong, and then went out to help Zong Tan, so he never thought of this.

It seems he can't go out.

Yin Changxia pulled out the blood jade, walked slowly to Tang Shutong's side, and put the Yin jade into the human skin lantern as a wick.

The lantern was lit up and turned like a revolving lantern, and the shadow of the picture of Xian'e drawn above also fell around.

A mere human skin lantern lit up the entire study, reflecting it like daytime.

Li Jiu's whole body was stiff, and his muscles tensed up. When he was illuminated by the red light, he felt cold all over his body.

He really saved his life.

Fortunately, Yin Changxia arrived in time.

However, the coldness in the room was not Li Jiu's illusion.

The temperature was indeed dropping rapidly, and those fallen furniture were covered with a layer of hoarfrost, and even the breath was filled with lingering white air, which wet the thick feather-like eyelashes.

The human skin lantern was spinning on Tang Qize's body, and Tang Qize's complexion turned a little ruddy.

Yin Changxia still did not relax his control, and arrogantly pulled Tang Qize, who was about to fall, so that he would not surrender to the ghost in the load.

Tang Shutong's complexion was finally not so pale, and he softened with a smile: "It's starting to work!"

I thought things would go on smoothly, but after waiting for about three or four minutes, Tang Qize didn't wake up.

The room was unusually quiet, and the mechanical sound of the pendulum beating could be heard.

Yin Changxia frowned: "Why didn't he wake up?"

The joy in Tang Shutong's eyes turned into dead silence: "...he still wants to continue carrying things."

His hands were slowly clenched, and the yin-yang amulet was burned so painfully.

How stubborn.

Tang Shutong should have known earlier that in the real world, Tang Qize made up his mind to enter the game. Not only did he secretly collect information about his homeland, he also stole the 'ghost high heels' he got by accident, and entered the game world by hitting evil.

He has always wanted to surpass himself, and even more to make some achievements.

Tang Qize has always been brooding about the fact that he did not inherit the burden.

Little did he know that he didn't inherit Zaiwu, but what he should have inherited was in his own hands.

Tang Shutong: "We must stop him. If he really forcibly inherits the female ghost's high heels, it will be troublesome."

Yin Changxia: "Can you still inherit it by force?"

Tang Shutong: "If Zaiwu doesn't match the owner, the ghost sores on his body won't go away."

Yin Changxia finally understood what the ghost sores on Tang Qize's body were all about, and he froze in place.

"so what should I do now?"

Tang Shutong: "We interrupted him externally."

Tang Shutong glanced at the yin-yang amulet in his hand, and didn't care what Li Jiu saw. It was too late to threaten or act now.

The yin-yang amulet has not yet removed the turbidity, the jade color is not transparent at all, and there are ugly impurities in it.

Tang Shutong knew that this was his rejection of himself.

It's really ridiculous, obviously at the beginning, this thing was so hungry that it wanted to absorb yang energy.Now that he has taken his own vitality, he has become picky.

Tang Shutong put the yin-yang amulet on Tang Qize's body, and the two sides began to contend.

At first, they refused to give in to each other, and then the yin and yang amulets began to overwhelm the opponent.

The human skin lantern spun faster and faster, until a black smoke was attracted by the human skin lantern and floated in front of it, and Tang Qize's expression relaxed, not so uncomfortable anymore.

Li Jiu was dumbfounded: "Did it succeed?"

There was silence in the room, and everyone's eyes were on that side.

However, the human skin lantern seemed to be stretched, and the outer lampshade was stretched out, expanding outwards bulgingly.

Yin Changxia immediately walked to the soft couch and pulled Tang Qize up: "Li Jiu!"

"Here we come." Li Jiu hurriedly stood up and stabilized Tang Qize who was pushed by Yin Changxia.

Yin Changxia began to concentrate on looking over there. On the hexagonal human skin lantern, terrifying human faces and palms were protruding out continuously, as if trying to escape from the human skin lantern.

The temperature became lower, the cold was so cold that the toes were almost frozen.

Yin Changxia and Tang Shutong backed away slowly, and the human skin lantern ripped open. The skin of Xian'e picture was painted on it, like an overstretched plastic bag, finally cracked a small crack.

Black air quickly floated out from inside, and gradually condensed into a figure with disheveled hair.

The ghost in the cargo has appeared!

She wore high heels on her feet, kept her head down, and remained silent.

Da da--

Da da da!

The sound of high-heeled shoes filled my ears, getting faster and faster, and my nerves became tense, like a slender bowstring.

The female ghost was cut several times all over her body, and she didn't heal after she died.

This shows that she has a lot of resentment and still has these wounds.

What's even more frightening is that the knife marks on her body are all protruding mouths, without lips, but with sharp teeth clenched together, like flytraps.

The female ghost finally moved, revealing her blood-soaked cheek.

She approached Yin Changxia ghostly, and she didn't know when she was holding a knife in her hand: "Why bother me!"

While the female ghost was speaking, the mouth formed by the knife marks on her body kept roaring, and the ghost voice filled the entire room.

Tang Shutong immediately said to Li Jiu, "Take Qi Ze outside."

Li Jiu was in a daze for a moment, but Tang Shutong didn't expect Tang Shutong to ask him to leave instead?

Tang Shutong: "Quick!"

Li Jiu didn't hesitate anymore, and rushed out quickly, but as soon as he poked his head out, he turned back in a dazed way: "Ghosts, ghosts..."

Tang Shutong took a deep breath, it was even more difficult to control Tang Qize's yin and yang amulet when he came into contact with it, he almost wanted to run towards Tang Qize.

[Don't think about others until you suck me dry! ]

Tang Shutong was panting, his lungs felt as if someone had inserted a blunt instrument, and every breath smelled bloody.His body is not the cause of longevity or health, but the manipulation of objects that are not suitable for him: "Let me come, you find a safe place to hide."

Tang Shutong squeezed the yin-yang amulet tightly, and tore apart the bodies of those ghosts before they rushed into the house.

Fight fast!

Tang Shutong: "If this continues, it will be bad for us."

Of course Yin Changxia understood, but the female ghost on his side was more difficult to deal with.Her ears were about to be deafened, and she had to keep avoiding the female ghost's attacks.

The study room is too small.

Tang Shutong: "You have to kill the female ghost in the carrying object before Qi Ze can wake up."

Thanks to the human skin lantern and Yin Yu, they forced her out, otherwise they were helpless.

Yin Changxia: "Then kill!"

The knife in the female ghost's hand pierced deeply into the wall, and she didn't know where so much blood came from. Every step she took, there were many bloodstains on the ground. The whole study now looks like a murder scene.

Yin Changxia's body still hasn't recovered, he was panting for escape, and worried that Li Jiu and Tang Qize would be attacked.

Yin Changxia quickly glanced at Tang Qize who was being carried by Li Jiu, and said ruthlessly, "Sister female ghost, your sword skills are not very accurate, why don't I teach you how to slash people?"

teach?

Li Jiu asked himself that he likes to fight, and he is not so desperate.

His heart was trembling with fright, especially since he still had Tang Qize in his hand!

If it is not protected well, what will happen to Tang Shutong.

The souls of the dead who can enter the load are much more hostile than ordinary ghosts.

The female ghost's resentment deepened, and being stimulated by this sentence, she didn't continue to use those piercing ghost voices.

Yin Changxia retreated step by step, and the female ghost stabbed at him. The knife cut the iron like mud, and directly cut the bead curtain beside him to the ground, and the sound of jingling was endless.

The ground is full of beads of various colors, and if you don't pay attention, you will slip and fall.

"Don't~run~ah~"

Yin Changxia saw the opportunity and went around behind the female ghost, his frightened face quickly switched to an angry one, the flesh and blood on his right hand disappeared like white smoke, revealing the white bones inside.

Yin Changxia suddenly grabbed the female ghost's hand holding the knife, imitating her tone: "Run~ no~"

Female ghost: "!"

The female ghost never thought that Yin Changxia could catch her.

The female ghost's complexion became even more distorted, and there was no longer any cover, revealing the cheek that had been dead for a long time, with maggots crawling around on it: "Are you looking for death?"

Yin Changxia smiled and said, "Coincidentally, I know a lot of things, but I don't know how to seek death. Let's discuss how to use the murder weapon. How did it hack you to death?"

Li Jiu wanted to cover his face.

Yin Changxia's mouth!

As soon as the female ghost got angry, the high heels were overflowing with blood, almost soaking the entire floor of the room.

Tang Shutong shouted in a low voice: "You can't be stained with blood, you will be chosen by her as the bearer!"

Cargo holder?

Yin Changxia was so close, but he couldn't let go, after all, there were not many places on the ground that were not covered by blood, and Tang Qize was just a few steps ahead.

He was naturally stained with blood.

The female ghost laughed, with a look of success.

With an elbow, Yin Changxia snatched the murder weapon from the female ghost's hand, and played with it: "This murder weapon..."

Li Jiu: "What's wrong? Is it very evil? Destroy it!"

Yin Changxia praised: "It's light and aggressive, not bad, not bad."

Li Jiu: "..."

Tang Shutong: "..."

This is something in the hands of the female ghost. Do you dare to steal the ghost's murder weapon?

poisonous!

Yin Changxia was so coquettish that they changed the way they looked at these ghosts, they didn't look like something scary, just like a delicious little cake.

ghost:"……"

You guys respect me!

The female ghost naturally didn't know what they were thinking, since she had already chosen one, she couldn't let it go.

When she was about to rush in, Yin Changxia smiled playfully, but there was danger in his words: "Okay, you go in."

The ceiling suddenly broke open, and the tiles suddenly fell down.

This is about the player who was fighting against the ghost outside, and was smashed to the roof by the ghost.

It was clear that ghosts were dominant, but the female ghost still hesitated for a second.

dangerous!

Maybe it was because she died once, she always felt that the person in front of her was not easy to mess with.

Yin Changxia's voice seemed to melt into the hazy night rain: "Why don't you come here?"

The atmosphere was deadlocked for a few seconds, and the female ghost seemed to be facing a formidable enemy.

But Tang Shutong couldn't hold on anymore, half kneeling on the ground with an ugly expression.

Has he become this weak already?

He coughed violently, pinched the bookcase tightly with his hands, and fell forward involuntarily, disturbing the bead curtain hanging in the door opening.

Tang Shutong coughed too hard, and finally coughed up a mouthful of blood, which sprayed on the bead curtain.

A few drops of blood slid down the crystal-clear and flawless bead curtain, Tang Shutong's eyes were pale, as if he wasn't the one who was suffering the great pain.

The female ghost acted according to circumstances, and instinctively gave up Yin Changxia, and rushed to Tang Shutong over there.

Yin Changxia didn't expect things to change so quickly. Tang Shutong couldn't even deal with a few miscellaneous soldiers. What happened to him?

Yin Changxia's expression changed slightly, and he rushed over quickly, trying to stop the female ghost.

When the female ghost was about to extend her ghost claws to attack Tang Shutong, a person suddenly stumbled at the door, it was the woman who was in the hall just now!

She fell to the ground in horror: "Captain, save..."

After saying this, she died.

At the same time, the corpse of the player that was thrown over just now crushed the decayed beams and fell directly into the house.

The two corpses were connected, and the beam of light suddenly rose again.

The game is cleaning up the players who have lost all their lives, so naturally they will not let go of the two corpses.

"Get out!"

Tang Shutong shouted.

But it was too late.

Yin Changxia had never seen the beam of light so closely before, the particles of light were flying in the air, they were all surrounded by the beam of light, for a moment the beam of light burst through the entire room, connecting the space above.

All the people inside floated up, and their bodies were attracted to go up.

There was continuous drizzle in the sky, and everyone was attracted by a gravitational force, and they had already risen to midair.

All the people who were fighting in the Ninth District were stunned at the moment.

For the first time, a living person was implicated.

But this moment was so gorgeous, like a god descending into the world, Yin Changxia wearing an ugly and angry face was caught by everyone in the Ninth District for a while.

Ugly, beautiful, and two different things are added together to give people such a shocking visual impact.

"Isn't that an A-level player?"

A voice broke the silence at the moment, and everyone woke up like a dream.

More voices of discussion poured in like a torrent of water, one shocked ten, ten shocked a hundred, some were firm and devout, and some were panicked.

"Not an A-level player, so why is there a half-ghost king helping us?"

"If you are not an A-level player, you can't have a half-ghost king? What logic do you have!"

"It's over...can we rush out now?"

"Even if you have a half-ghost king, what's the use of him coming, why not come here to die."

All kinds of noisy sounds rolled in for a while, mixed together like a mess.

Both Zheng Xuanhai and Shi Yao were desperately trying to fight off the ghosts, and they had no way of arguing with these people.Hearing these doubts, Shi Yao was also furious.

It would be nice to be able to come to the Ninth District at this time, how dare you dislike not being an A-level player?

Suddenly there was a scolding voice from the crowd: "During the game, he led us out of the B-level arena unscathed, opened the abyss time, and won a bet of a hundred years of life, you actually said that he came to die ?”

Shi Yao panted heavily, stopped what she was doing, and looked over there——

Chen Quan, Tian Xing, Long Gang.

Isn't this their teammate in Guai Tan No. [-]?

It is simply a fantasy that the lowest level E player can clear the B level field.

The people from District [-] did not block Yin Changxia, but blocked them. Even the A-level player Li Pu failed to get the best. Coming from District [-], the low-level district has already started to talk a lot. They want to know who won the A Who is the level player.

did not expect……

Everyone looked up at the sky in amazement, their voices of bad news gradually weakened, and they all wanted to see what kind of abilities he had.

The Ninth District was already in disarray, and it was about to merge with the Tenth District.

In this piece of blood, everyone's faces were shining with light, and the drizzle eroded everyone, and every breath was full of strong bloody smell.

Tang Shutong stood below, thumping the wall with his hands.

He was the only one who escaped from the beam of light.

Yin Changxia, Tang Qize, Li Jiu, and the female ghost are all inside!

Once the beam of light is born, it is impossible to destroy it from the outside, and can only rely on Yin Changxia to break through from the inside.

"Be sure to hold on..."

Yin Changxia floated in the beam of light as if weightless, and there were light spots in front of his eyes, so he had to close his eyes, which brought him a great disadvantage.

The female ghost still refused to give up, and said viciously: "You seem to fit me very well."

She rushed towards Yin Changxia, regardless of whether he would develop ghost sores like Tang Qize.

Being coveted by others caused the remaining coffins to shake violently.

Yin Changxia was chosen by them, and he was also the last enshrined person of the Xia family, how could he be handed over to others?

Especially Fan Ye.

The female ghost suddenly felt a strong chill, and green hair grew on part of her body, trying to force her to freeze.

The female ghost was frightened, but suddenly found that the place where she grew green hair was like a puppet on a string, and she could no longer control it.

The bone whistle on Yin Changxia's chest was hot and kept shaking, as if about to jump out of his clothes.

The female ghost looked at Yin Changxia again, as if she saw countless double figures, baring her teeth and claws, far more vicious and fierce than her.

"Do not--!"

Yin Changxia's heart was beating extremely fast, as if it was about to melt into the beam of light, not only him, but also Li Jiu and Tang Qize.

He looked down and found that it was full of scenes of players fighting with ghosts.

Among the countless collapses and ruins, friends shouted to each other, their severed limbs and blood were crushed under the heavy fog.

The imprint of the ghost species is about to be completely generated.

Yin Changxia only felt that his chest was burning hot, and it was even more difficult to control than in the game.

[Would you like to check the A-level prop breeder? ]

[Do you want to open the breeding interface? ]

[Whether to execute the ghost ability? ]

Yin Changxia's blood was surging, and the game's notification sounds were endless, too many and too complicated, which made it difficult for Yin Changxia to choose.

Below are all eyes of anticipation, longing, and even fear. They are not sure, but they can't help but put their hopes on it. After all, those high-ranking players have abandoned them, and only Yin Changxia can save them.

Zheng Xuanhai and Shi Yao were still attacking from below, Tang Qize was in the beam of light again, perhaps even Lu Ziheng was watching...

He has to win!

Yin Changxia lowered his head and shouted in a low voice: [Then use the ability of the ghost species! ]

The coffin in the haunted house was trembling because of Yin Changxia's choice.

It longs to wake up, to possess, to control others.

Yin Changxia stretched out his hand, and the mask has switched from the angry face to the fearful face: [Fan Ye, you seem to have made a mistake?I am ordering you. ]

The trembling of the ghost species stopped.

And that moment of silence was exchanged for stronger fluctuations.

Yin Changxia had known for a long time that Fan Ye was restless, but he didn't expect him to not hide it.

With the reason of the ghost species, he vaguely understood the meaning from the murderous coffin——

[Then order. ]

[I will do as you wish. ]

[No matter how stubborn those dead souls are, I can tame them for you. ]

Yin Changxia touched the fearful side of his cheek, and the cold and hard touch gave him a trace of authenticity.

[Then tame it and show me. ]

As soon as the words fell, some ghosts below suddenly grew green hairs, and their bodies fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Even if it wasn't all of them, it was only three meters away from Yin Changxia, but this scene was already extremely shocking.

The imprint left by the ghost species on Yin Changxia's chest finally took shape.

In the game before, it was only a preliminary imprint, but now it is a complete success.

Yin Changxia originally thought that Fan Ye would make those ghosts kill each other in order to buy more time.

However, Yin Changxia did not expect that those ghosts controlled by the green hair would be twisted alive and kneel in front of Yin Changxia.

tame.

The words do what they mean.

The players were completely stunned, and even Yin Changxia showed a surprised expression.

Maybe it was because the scene of all the ghosts making a pilgrimage was too weird, and in the next second, there was a strong gasp.

"Wocao, what did I see!?"

"Ahhh!"

When Shi Jun rushed here, he also saw this scene.

I wanted to make a move reluctantly, but stopped the movement in my hand.

It is no longer needed.

He raised his head and looked at Yin Changxia. This kind of violent aesthetics of abusing others is what he pursues and yearns for.

It's really dazzling.

Shi Jun showed obsession, and liked everything that fit his aesthetics.

Shi Jun saw his sister Shi Yao in the crowd, and Shi Jun restrained himself a little, his expression became complicated, as if he hated and attached at the same time.

He didn't choose to steal Yin Changxia's limelight, but hid in the dark. This time, Bo Linfeng asked him to come to the Ninth District not only to repel these ghosts, but more importantly, to investigate why the Ninth District became like this.

If you get lost in the light, you cannot find the core.

Ten districts and nine districts are assimilating, which means that the player's living space is decreasing.

As long as the deterioration continues, it will definitely gradually move from the ninth district to the eighth district, and it is not impossible to even approach the first district.

Yin Changxia kept his eyes closed, and even his brain became dizzy in the beam of light.

The female ghost gritted her teeth tightly and didn't want to salute Yin Changxia at all, but her body couldn't be controlled at all.

The female ghost bit her fiercely, her green-haired arm was twisted off by her, and she looked at Yin Changxia fiercely.

She thought it would stop like this, but she found that it didn't end so quickly.

The high-heeled shoes made that rattling sound again, which was full of confusion, and made the eyes of the players present blurred, especially Li Jiu in the beam of light.

One to control ghosts and one to control players?

Really fun.

Shi Jun almost wanted to clap his hands, forgot to move on, and paid attention to the situation over there.

How could such a poor ability compare to Fan Ye?

Green hair grew again from the female ghost's wound, and even the red high-heeled shoes she attached to were gradually taken over.

Tame it, tame it.

The players woke up abruptly, and saw the female ghost get into the load, hitting the beam of light desperately.

There was only a crisp crackling sound——

Not only the objects, but even the beam of light cracked like glass, and the aperture gradually disappeared in front of the eyes from large to small.

Yin Changxia fell down, Tang Qize also came to life when the female ghost died.

Tang Qize rubbed his eyes and yawned: "I slept for a long time."

Yin Changxia looked at him with a smile: "Are you awake?"

Tang Qize: "When..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a strong sense of falling, Tang Qize screamed in fright, Zheng Xuanhai and Shi Yao were quiet, but it had been a long time since they heard such a lively voice.

Tang Qize wanted to cry but had no tears: "Yin Changxia, you tricked me again!"

Everyone is falling and is about to hit the ground. They are completely at a very high altitude, otherwise they would not have such a long conversation.

Yin Changxia: "Brother, quickly ask your brother for help."

Tang Qize: "Don't call me brother!"

As soon as he called brother, he would make bad ideas. He had already figured out Yin Changxia's character.

The situation became more and more critical. The players in District Nine were all frightened, and when they realized it, it was too late to pick it up.

He was so awesome just now, but now he turns his head and is about to be thrown to death.

This huge gap makes people want to cry without tears: "Hurry up and save the boss!!"

Just when the three of them were about to fall to pieces, a certain figure came over like a ghost, and before they fell, Zong Tan in a burning red wedding dress appeared.

It was already close to Tang Shutong's residence.

The main battlefield of the battle is the gate of the tenth district, and there are not too many players.

Just now, Yin Changxia sent Zong Tan there because he wanted to find out what happened in the tenth district. Who would have thought that Zong Tan would come back at the most critical time.

Tang Qize and Li Jiu thought they would be saved too, but they were saved, they only lifted that short moment, and then they both fell down like onions, falling into the mud.

Terrible.

The two of them looked up again, even though they couldn't see Zong Tan's figure clearly, the ghost Zong Tan only had an outline, but they could still see how he firmly landed on Yin Changxia's waist with his arms around Yin Changxia's waist.

Look at them again...

Li Jiu cried miserably: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."

Tang Qize: "..."

Bad, don't, right, treat.

Tang Qize finally stood up straight, curled his lips and patted the dust on his body, with an unhappy expression on his face.But at the end of the filming, Tang Qize suddenly realized that the person who caught Yin Changxia was...

Zong Tan! !

When did they do it?

When Tang Qize saw Zong Tan, he was like a mouse meeting a cat. After all, the ghost feast and resentment pond had too much influence on him, it was a lifetime of shadow.

Tang Qize observed over there carefully, and finally mustered up his courage: "You, are you okay?"

Yin Changxia: "?"

Tang Qize swallowed his saliva, pointed at his waist, a ghostly hand suddenly appeared, only for a moment, then quickly disappeared.

Tang Qize's face was pale, and he couldn't understand what happened in front of him at all.

Yin Changxia smiled so much that he showed his small canine teeth: "My wife, does the nurse understand?"

Tang Qize: "..."

Zong Tan: "..."

who?

He hadn't been so glib for a long time, Zong Tan suddenly let out a sneer, completely refusing to say anything.

After the beam of light fell, a few people didn't know where they fell, and there was clearly an alley full of oil stains all around, and it was full of sticky touch when they stepped on it.

Tang Qize woke up for the first time, and many memories have not been connected into pieces, but he just remembered that he was inheriting things.

He touched his body, but didn't find any changes, and suddenly his mouth was full of bitterness.

"Did my second inheritance fail?"

Li Jiu: "Are you still thinking about this kind of thing? Do you know that Yin Changxia took human skin lanterns and Yin jade all the way for you, and survived from the B-level field after untold hardships. You It would be nice to save a life.”

Tang Qize was stunned: "B level field?"

He never thought that he had slept for so long.

That was a narrow escape, whether it was him or Yin Changxia.

Tang Qize's heart seemed to be soaked in warm water. Just now he disliked Yin Changxia's words of brother, but now he choked up and shouted: "Brother..."

Yin Changxia shivered, feeling so numb.

Tang Qize leaned in front of Yin Changxia, and deliberately lowered his voice: "Zong Tan...is it back in the load?"

He still doesn't know about ghost bones.

Yin Changxia glanced at Zong Tan, and lied: "I'm back."

It seems to be afraid.

No wonder, it's normal not to be able to accept it for a while.

Tang Qize breathed a sigh of relief, staring deeply at Yin Changxia, who knew that he gave Yin Changxia a bear hug on the spot: "Thank you!"

Yin Changxia: "..."

Zong Tan: "..."

An extremely unkind gaze, like ice and thorns, suddenly fell on Tang Qize.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Records of humans observing ghosts in the early years:

When you are staring at Xia Xia, Zong Tan is also staring at you.

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