Please breed an escape boss! [unlimited]

Jiang Tingyun is in the real world! ?

Yin Changxia's heart shuddered for tens of feet, his mood suddenly became tense, and he hurried back.

"Is examiner Yin unwilling to talk to me now?"

The area passages are all constructed of metal strips, revealing the hollow slits, from which the colorful light shines and falls on Shi Jun's cheeks.

woo-

The sound of the mechanical engine running when the game hall is running can be heard in the ears.

Yin Changxia: "Get out of the way!"

Now he is blocked in the passage, and he has to go to the game hall to return to the real world.

The person I saw in District [-] last night was Jiang Tingyun, Yin Changxia just guessed vaguely, not sure.

Thinking back to last night... Yin Changxia couldn't read any malice at all, and even the other party's eyes fell on him lightly, as if all the weight in his world were as light as a feather.

Even though his memory was restored, Jiang Tingyun's body still retained this deadly tranquility.

Empty and out of place...

Unlike Zong Tan, he couldn't even find the roots.

Jiang Tingyun made such a big fight last night just to keep him at home, and Jiang Tingyun went to the real world through the game hall.

No wonder Xia Yulan said to tune the tiger away from the mountain!

Yin Changxia: "If you block my way again, don't blame me for being rude."

"That won't do."

Shi Jun's expression was grim, and he squeezed the handle of the umbrella on his shoulder, "What kind of impolite method does Examiner Yin want?"

The Shi family members in the real world think that he is not as talented as his sister Shi Yao.

After finally becoming an A-level player, he was still trapped in the past, unable to break free.

Even Yin Changxia who he and Shi Yao met together was the same as others?

Shi Jun smiled innocently and said, "I told you, we must reach a conclusion today."

If Yin Changxia is let go, Li Pu is waiting for him.

He did it for his own good.

The rear was stabbed in the basket, and I couldn't afford to delay at all.

Yin Changxia whispered to Shi Yao: "Shi Yao, go find Zheng Xuanhai and the others and tell me that I have returned to the real world."

Shi Yao looked at Yin Changxia in surprise.

At such a critical moment?

But Yin Changxia naturally had his own thoughts, Shi Yao didn't go into it further.

She ran forward quickly, stepping on the dirty sewage in the passageway of the area under her feet, with water mist lingering in her lungs every time she took a breath.

Shi Yao has always been worried about Shi Jun, and wanted to ask him a lot of questions, but in this situation, she must be clear-headed, and not cry and cause trouble.

Shi Jun: "Want to find rescue?"

Yin Changxia: "It's to keep her away, so that she won't show her distress when she sees me beating her brother."

Shi Jun laughed out loud, his stomach ached from the suffocation, Yin Changxia's statement was so amusing.

Unexpectedly, just after laughing a few times, he was really beaten by Yin Changxia, kicking his soft stomach with a kick.

Shi Jun: "..."

It was a real beating.

He started all of a sudden without even saying hello.

Shi Jun gasped in pain, clutching his stomach aggrieved and pitifully: "If you want to strike, why don't you be more ruthless?"

Yin Changxia: "I don't have time to talk to you, I still have something to do."

Not a minute or a second can be delayed!

This is nothing more than a warning.

Shi Jun knew that if Yin Changxia wanted to do something, there were more ruthless methods.

If I don't know what to do, I'm afraid they will really fight here, and then they will be picked up by Li Pu at the end of the passage in the area.

It's just that Shi Jun was still so painful that he couldn't straighten his back, Shi Jun gasped and watched Yin Changxia walk away.

Not harsh, but extremely lethal.

If the other party shows mercy, it means that there is a possibility of talking.

Only then did Shi Jun realize that it wasn't that he didn't want to talk about it, but that he didn't have time to talk about it.

Shi Jun managed to catch his breath, and when he wanted to catch up, he heard Yin Changxia drop a sentence: "If you want to talk, you can find me at Uncle Ren."

Shi Jun: "..."

Uncle Ren?

Oh, it turned out to be the old man.

Shi Jun: "Okay, I will definitely go to find you."

It just so happened that some time ago, the old man notified the Shi family and asked them to pick up something.

Unexpectedly, after going around, I heard this person's name again.

—

Yin Changxia's pace quickened.

He walked through the metal passage, his face was covered with patches of various colors, and the light pollution was screened down by the steel bars one after another, illuminating the road ahead coldly and indifferently.

After a while, he finally returned to the game lobby.

[Are you sure you want to return to the real world? ]

[Sure! ]

Yin Changxia panted slightly, and when he opened and closed, the surrounding scenery had completely changed.

The chaotic and polluted metal cyber world disappeared, and he could smell the earthy smell of mud.

The surroundings were quiet, and the front yard of the haunted house was no longer as barren as before. With the hard work of the snake scale vine, many green plants had grown, and the vines were used to create a landscape inside.

Sure enough, the gardener?

Yin Changxia didn't care about admiring it, and quickly ran towards the room where the coffin was placed.

Hurry up, hurry up!

Yin Changxia was breathing heavily, wishing he could rush to that place immediately.

However, unprecedented changes have taken place in the haunted house. Just hearing a soft ringing of bells, the dark night turns into blue sky and day in an instant, and the dilapidated corridor has been restored as before.

Xia Yulan: [It's the eyes of the resentment fox. ]

Yin Changxia was full of surprise: [But the eyes of the resentment fox shouldn't be there...]

Before he finished speaking, he thought of Li Pu's serious injury and Pei Zheng's right eye which was tied up with gauze.

Yin Changxia's heart beat faster and he reacted immediately.

——Jiang Tingyun dug out Li Pu's resentful fox eyes.

With the resentful fox eye, you can transfer it, and you don't need to use your own body to enter the game, just borrow someone else's body.

Whenever this body is seriously injured, it will be transferred to the next body.

As long as your body is well preserved, you don't need to worry about dying.

Li Pu is now seriously injured, but he doesn't transfer it. Doesn't it just verify the fact that the resentful fox's eyes were taken away?

Xia Yulan: [I was careless too. ]

Yin Changxia's nerves were as tense as a fully drawn bow, and he stepped very carefully step by step.

The intact haunted house made Yin Changxia feel wary, but Yin Changxia missed the dilapidated haunted house he was used to.

Along the way, countless paper figurines were holding plates or brooms, their faces were like laughing masks, their eyes were narrowed into slits, and they kept saying hello to him.

"Is the master here?"

Yin Changxia's hairs stood on end.

There was a bit of malicious inquiry in this weird smiling face.

Xia Yulan's voice also became softer a little bit: [Too bad, Jiang Tingyun is too scheming, he is sure that we will rush out recklessly, and use resentful fox eyes to lay down in advance...]

Lay what?

His voice was becoming more and more inaudible, and it intensified the fear and worry in his heart.

Yin Changxia: [Grandpa? ]

Xia Yulan's tone was sharp: [This is Jiang Tingyun trying to force himself to make a decision. He is testing you and wants you to be between him and Zong Tan...]

Until the end, Xia Yulan's voice completely disappeared.

The shaking of the trees stopped.

The world became calm and pure white, as if all malice was far away from him.

Yin Changxia: [Try me for what?Grandpa? ]

Xia Yulan didn't respond any more.

Yin Changxia raised his head again, and found that the cheeks of those paper figurines gradually became fleshy and angular, no different from ordinary living people.

The sense of incongruity in this world disappears.

"Patriarch, where are you going? Do you want the villain to lead the way?"

A face stretched out impressively, still in a friendly manner, and it was reflected in front of Yin Changxia's eyes.

Yin Changxia was startled, took a few steps back, and looked at him warily.

Rusting sounds came from all around, full of resentment and jealousy.

"lead the way……"

"Ah, it's a pity, why is my reaction speed not so fast?"

"Hee hee hee, it's a good show to watch now."

The voice was so soft that it was impossible to hear what was said.But it was like a dead man whispering softly next to Yin Changxia's ear, with an intimate gesture and a cold voice.

Yin Changxia tensed up all over: "Do you know where I want to go?"

The man bowed his head and bowed his waist: "Isn't it the place where the coffin is kept? Jiang Tingyun, I'm afraid he won't last long."

Yin Changxia: "..."

Does he know Jiang Tingyun?

Yin Changxia said calmly, "Okay, take me there."

It's really strange, not only Xia Yulan disappeared, but Zong Tan also disappeared.

He was left alone in this world.

Yin Changxia followed him through the winding corridors, and he could still see the scenery along the way. In the warm spring day, the sun shone on his body, giving him a sense of unreality.

Even the thriving begonias with no broken branches and rotting leaves are still in full bloom.

It's so fake.

Occasionally, a few birds flapped their wings from the sky, but they seemed to be pushed out. The white wings quickly turned into paper, and they fell down one after another, like a heavy snowfall.

Yin Changxia raised his head, suddenly stopped and stopped moving forward.

"Those birds..."

"Does the Patriarch think of Zong Tan again?"

Upon hearing this name, Yin Changxia's heart turned into a turbulent wave: "What's wrong with him?"

For this question, the paper people seem to feel very weird.

Everything in front of him was oozing blood. Gradually, the man dressed as a butler had countless blood beads appearing from his forehead, slowly sliding down from his vicissitudes of life, and gradually getting his whole body wet.

The papers are glued together.

His facial features were also blurred.

This scene was particularly horrifying, and even Yin Changxia felt his heart skip a beat when he saw it.

And the man tilted his head, as if his neck could not support his head, and innocently looked at Yin Changxia: "Didn't Zong Tan go into the coffin a long time ago and was buried alive?"

Yin Changxia's heart rang an alarm: "Of course."

At this point, the blood flowed back strangely, and everything became normal.

The butler smiled and said, "Then let's go."

Yin Changxia: "..."

Through the incident just now, he finally understood.

Here is the 'illusion' constructed by the resentful fox's eyes, and the 'reality' created by Jiang Tingyun's memory.

Yin Changxia fell silent, not understanding what Jiang Tingyun wanted to do at this juncture.

As the coffin bearer, he will open the remaining four coffins to a great extent.

Thinking of this, Yin Changxia quickened his pace and followed behind the housekeeper.

This is Jiang Tingyun's confusion.

Not his obsession.

Keep a little heart, maybe you can figure out what happened back then.

What was the reason why Zong Tan and Jiang Tingyun turned against each other back then?

after all……

Even though the relationship between Zong Tan and Jiang Tingyun was not harmonious when they were young, it was far from killing each other.

But Zong Tan's attitude towards Jiang Tingyun before was simply like fire and water.

Yin Changxia took a deep breath, held back, and no longer wanted to leave so eagerly.If these paper figurines are stimulated again and what happened just now, they may be trapped in this place.

Not worth the candle.

"Patriarch, we're here."

The butler finally arrived at the place containing the coffin.

Yin Changxia hummed lightly, and looked up at the room.

It was the ancestral hall.

The Xia family is really strange, if it were another family that enshrined the fierce coffin, they would never place the fierce coffin in their own house.

Still living with the murderous coffin?

This is something that can never be imagined!

Butler: "Master, please go ahead."

Yin Changxia looked back at him, the housekeeper's expression was all kind, as if an elder was looking at a junior, completely lost the sense of horror just now.

But the more so, the more Yin Changxia's body tensed up.

Each of his toes was stiff, and his muscles were aching with collapse.

Some rustling voices came from the ear test again, they were like those crooked trees, quietly looking at the movement here from a distance.

"As expected..."

"He can pass through without being trapped, and all the coffins accept him?"

"Didn't the Xia family no longer enshrine fierce coffins? They deserve the backlash. It stands to reason that those who have abandoned 'them' will never be accepted again."

"They really like him."

Yin Changxia: "..."

Yin Changxia once thought, since it was constructed from Jiang Tingyun's memory, did these paper figurines regard themselves as the patriarchs who adopted Zong Tan and Jiang Tingyun?

Now it is denied by Yin Changxia.

No, since he is the only one left in the Xia family, then he should be the head of the Xia family.

It's just that falsehood and reality are intertwined, making their time, thoughts, and consciousness stay at that time forever.

"Housekeeper... Grandpa."

Yin Changxia made up his mind and decided to treat these people as real living people with memories and give them respect, "What's so special about the horoscopes of Zong Tan and Jiang Tingyun?"

The housekeeper's eyes showed confusion, as if he didn't understand why Yin Changxia called him like that.

He was a marionette, implicated, his memory messed up.

But upon hearing that address, the steward still answered Yin Changxia truthfully: "Isn't it just that one has an extra soul and the other lacks a soul?"

Yin Changxia's mind was buzzing, and it exploded like fireworks.

Intuition told Yin Changxia that this man was not lying.

An extra strand?

Missing a strand?

Yin Changxia's hand was placed on the door, feeling the cold and hard touch of the door, he was stiff for a moment and dared not push it open.

He remembered that Pei Zheng's face was [-]% similar to Jiang Tingyun's, but he still couldn't find the reason.

Perhaps...the answer lies ahead!

Yin Changxia took a deep breath, clenched his teeth, and pushed forward violently.

A gust of evil wind blew in and messed up Yin Changxia's hair between his foreheads. He subconsciously covered his eyes with his sleeves, and was blown back half a step by the strong wind.

Can't back down!

Yin Changxia tried his best to walk forward, feeling that his whole body was about to be torn apart by the evil wind, turning into pieces like paper figurines.

In the gust of wind, the paper figurine at the door suddenly said: "If you want to go in, you have to exchange something."

Yin Changxia was still resisting the evil wind, and there was whistling in his ears, and he couldn't hear it more realistically.

"what?"

The paper figurine seemed to be tempting, with both good intentions and malicious intentions: "There are not many left, at least one murderous coffin must be opened."

Yin Changxia gritted his teeth, tasted a trace of blood, and finally stepped into the threshold, the violent wind inside suddenly stopped.

Half step true.

Yin Changxia's scalp was numb, and he slowly raised his head to look up into the sky.

The entire room was covered with dense blood-colored runes, almost covering every corner, and the murderous aura emanating from it forced towards him.

The sixth coffin that he had pawned off kept moving, as if trying to escape from the murderous coffin, rampaging inside, making thumping noises.

[just select it...]

[Don't bother with other murderous coffins...]

There was a constant sound stuffed into Yin Changxia's brain, his heart beat like a war drum, and he was about to be bewitched by the sound.

At the critical moment, Yin Changxia woke up suddenly: "Jiang Tingyun, are you here?"

The voice gradually fell into silence and dead silence.

New memories poured in, disrupting the situation Jiang Tingyun had set up.

[Don't listen to him. ]

[wake up! ]

The bird that had turned into paper just now condensed again, and arrived at Yin Changxia's side in a blink of an eye.

It's Zong Tan!

Just now, he was strangled by the world formed by the eyes of the resentful fox, but now because of Yin Changxia's rationality, he broke in forcefully.

Buried things began to be dug out, and the peaceful world was disturbed.

The truth came out.

Something was stuffed into Yin Changxia's mind again, like a conversation between a man and a woman——

The woman's voice was full of doubts: "Patriarch, Jiang Tingyun has always been loyal to the Xia family, why should he be the coffin-keeper of the sixth coffin... instead of the seventh coffin?"

"He knew about the existence of the Xia family's murderous coffin, and also understood why the Xia family raised Zong Tan, so he took the initiative to set up a plan to lead Zong Tan to disrupt our conversation that day."

"He wants us to attack Zong Tan as soon as possible."

"Zong Tan is smart. He was able to escape smoothly in such a dangerous situation. But the only thing he did wrong was to trust Jiang Tingyun who helped him escape."

"When he gave hope, he suddenly withdrew it, making him go crazy and never trust anyone again."

"Guess what Jiang Tingyun thinks?"

"He wants to find an excuse for the Xia family, a reason, to help the Xia family get the coffin bearer into the coffin early."

Yin Changxia's eyes widened, Jiang Tingyun must be the real madman!

Didn't he know that the Xia family adopted him and Zong Tan for...?

No!he knows!

And choose to do so, knowing it.

No wonder Zong Tan said that he was begging for mercy, that he would not know how to act without his master.

[don't listen...]

[Xia Xia, stop listening. ]

It seemed that in this confrontation, Jiang Tingyun had already fallen into a disadvantage, and it was too late to strangle Zong Tan again.

He obviously wanted to present Yin Changxia with peace and warmth, and let him stay inside forever, but he didn't want to be stirred up, and the dirt inside would be dug out.

It's all because of Zong Tan!

Yin Changxia pursed his lips tightly, and new conversations continued to enter his mind——

"The seventh murderous coffin, who do you plan to choose?"

"Naturally Zong Tan."

"Jiang Tingyun is so kind, so he can't let it down. Zong Tan has high aptitude, and it will be smoother to transform into a half-ghost king. Why should we refuse?"

"Whoever becomes the seventh vicious coffin will be able to return to normal after death, and the vicious coffin will remove or fill up the more or less souls for them."

Jiang Tingyun regards the Xia family as belonging, and Zong Tan regards the Xia family as a prison.

It's ridiculous that the person who didn't want to get rid of was cut out with a strand of soul, but the person who wanted to make it up has been stupid all the time.

This is the reason why Jiang Tingyun was still stupid when he first met Jiang Tingyun?

Yin Changxia took a sharp breath.

After being hurt so badly, Jiang Tingyun still relies on the Xia family?

Does Jiang Tingyun really like the Xia family?

Yin Changxia felt cold all over, probably because Jiang Tingyun would be stupid for one day every month, the situation was similar to Zong Tan.If he leaves the Xia family sheltered by the fierce coffin, his stupidity will change from one day a month to several months a year.

What he frantically rushed to was definitely not the Xia family, but a paradise imagined in his heart.

If not, his personality will collapse.

"Once Jiang Tingyun figured it out, he would fight back harder than anyone else."

"His hatred will be fierce."

Yin Changxia and that person reached the same thinking.

Things in the house began to change slightly, the movement of the sixth coffin stopped, every piece of him was eaten by spiders, but Jiang Tingyun still didn't feel any hatred towards the Xia family.

It's not that I don't hate.

But can not hate.

Jiang Tingyun's twisted attachment and love for the Xia family is a way for him to maintain himself.

Day after day, year after year.

After the Xia family stopped enshrining, Jiang Tingyun spent more and more foolish days.

Yin Changxia stepped in step by step, and with each step, the runes under his feet became brighter, until the red fluorescent light illuminated the entire house, showing the faces of all the coffins.

So depressing, so sad feelings...

Even the bitter hatred cannot be let go.

Perhaps it was because Yin Changxia already knew the whole situation and would not rush to him again. In fact, the opening of the museum was a switch that could keep Yin Changxia here forever.

Jiang Tingyun no longer insisted.

The sixth coffin stopped shaking, broke free from the chains on it, and collapsed suddenly, being caught by the pillars.

Yin Changxia knew that this was a falsehood created by resentful fox eyes, and it was not true at all.

Countless small spiders spilled out of the coffin like a sack of rice, and they quickly crawled away, revealing Jiang Tingyun inside.

Jiang Tingyun imitated how they looked when they first met, the coffin board was bounced off, and the white gauze was slowly stretched out in front of Yin Changxia like a trembling hand.

"Xia Xia, why can't you be like the Xia family."

He kept tilting his head and asking, "It's too unreasonable. The Xia family Manchus are all selfish, but you are such a special person."

There is grievance hidden in these words.

But he behaved extraordinarily calmly, analyzing from the calmest perspective.

Yin Changxia: "You did what happened in the tenth district of your homeland? Where's Pei Zheng?"

Jiang Tingyun slowly walked out of the coffin, hooked his hand gently with a white gauze, pushed Yin Changxia to put his hand on top of his head, as if acting like a baby: "Xia Xia, you care about Zong Tan, you care about Pei Zheng, can you care about me?"

He said it humbly.

Jiang Tingyun rubbed Yin Changxia's hand, like a dog rubbing against its master, seeking his comfort.

Yin Changxia: "A lot of people died in the Ninth District. You deliberately tied me down with things, just to trap me with resentful fox eyes?"

Jiang Tingyun paused, then slowly opened his eyes, one golden and one black staring directly at him: "No."

But Jiang Tingyun didn't want to say more about the specific reasons.

Xia Yulan saw through him, he was indeed forcing himself to make a choice.

The haunted house was trembling, not only that, but also the ghost species in the chest.

Jiang Tingyun looked outside: "The fierce coffins behind have been sealed for too long, they have no memory, like a blade with a cold front, whoever is the first to open the coffin, they will look for it who……"

It's like the fledgling effect.

Yin Changxia: "What exactly do you want to do?"

Jiang Tingyun looked at him deeply, didn't say anything, just said something confusing——

"Xia Xia, can you choose me?"

"No matter at any time, in any situation, always choose me first."

At this moment, the originally dead wish was indeed rekindled, and a small flame sprang up.

Yin Changxia could no longer tell whether Jiang Tingyun's words were true or not.

Yin Changxia had a bad feeling: "You let me out first."

Jiang Tingyun thought carefully, how could he not hear the refusal in these words?

Jiang Tingyun's body slowly floated up, and finally gave up completely, leaving Yin Changxia's side: "I really can't find it... In this world, even if there is one person who can treat me wholeheartedly."

Cracks had already appeared in the surrounding scene, and the ghost species kept struggling, as if extremely reluctant.

Fan Ye's emotions were clearly coming from there.

Yin Changxia's heart was beating extremely fast, which affected his breathing and he gasped slightly.

Discomfort, nausea, nausea...

This feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

Jiang Tingyun: "It looks like it's about to succeed."

Yin Changxia couldn't bear it: "What do you want to do?"

Jiang Tingyun emphasized: "It should be you."

Yin Changxia was slightly startled, and immediately understood from Jiang Tingyun's words, his expression was full of astonishment: "Lu Ziheng!?"

No wonder things happened in District Ten!

Jiang Tingyun: "His Pisces jade pendant is very special. After killing someone, the opponent's resentment will increase several times. For this reason, Qin Feng and Li Pu planned to create a half-ghost king... But you guessed it, his Why is Zaiwu so special?"

Yin Changxia: "..."

Jiang Tingyun: "He was chosen as the eighth coffin protector, so he must have a 'key' on him. It was your parents who gave him the Pisces Jade Pendant."

Yin Changxia's expression changed slightly: "You want to open the coffin!?"

Yin Changxia finally understood what Jiang Tingyun said just now.

The Xia family made Jiang Tingyun the coffin bearer, but in the end it was backfired.

Jiang Tingyun laughed silently, with a hint of madness in the silence, until the space was slowly shattering, Jiang Tingyun looked up: "It seems that it can't last long, someone is in a hurry."

[Stop bewitching him. ]

[Which way to go, that is for him to choose. ]

Everything in front of him was disappearing, Asuka smashed through this space, and turned into flying paper again.

Yin Changxia looked into the darkness, and saw a cluster of flames suddenly light up.

A faint blue spot of light illuminates the world.

"Zong Tan!"

Those two words blurted out, Yin Changxia stretched out his hand, raised his toes, trying to grab it hard.

Jiang Tingyun did not stop him.

He'd been procrastinating for so long anyway.

It wasn't until the fake haunted house was about to dissipate that Jiang Tingyun was silent for a long time before he finally asked, "Xia Xia, do you hate that mentally retarded and stupid me?"

Yin Changxia turned his head abruptly, and saw his golden eyes full of attachment.

Clearly so, but soberly want to let go.

Yin Changxia felt uncomfortable: "How could you hate it?"

Jiang Tingyun laughed, as if he had returned to that stupid state, without any calculation: "That's good."

Seeing that Yin Changxia was about to be dragged away by the cluster of ignited will-o'-the-wisps, Yin Changxia turned around and grabbed Jiang Tingyun: "Get out of here with me!"

Jiang Tingyun lowered his head, and the white gauze wrapped his face again, covering his eyes, ears, and nose little by little...

"Xia Xia, you have to let go."

"If you drag me, you have to drag me all the time, but haven't you already chosen Zong Tan?"

He smiled tenderly and cruelly, and let go of Yin Changxia's hand that was holding him.

Jiang Tingyun even pushed him and sent him out of this false world with ghost power.

"Goodbye, Xia Xia."

Jiang Tingyun watched him off, as if watching a ray of light disappear, "I'm going to start hating the Xia family."

Yin Changxia felt sore in his heart, and suddenly understood the meaning of Jiang Tingyun's actions.

He has been reluctant and indecisive all the time, but he still made a choice.

He personally cut off the retreat and warmth.

No wonder Xia Yulan said that Jiang Tingyun was forcing himself to make a choice.

Yin Changxia returned to reality, the soles of his feet no longer seemed to be stepping on paper, and the surroundings were in a mess.

The house where the murderous coffin was stored had collapsed, Zong Tan frowned, put his hands around Yin Changxia's waist, and watched over there with a protective attitude.

Xia Yulan: [Little brat, are you okay? ]

Yin Changxia: "What happened?"

This time it was no longer Xia Yulan who told him, but Zong Tan who answered, "The Pisces jade pendant has taken shape."

Yin Changxia looked up, and as expected, he saw two alternating blue and red fish tails, entangled with each other.The two fish were very small at first, and then they jumped into the sky, and then they became bigger and bigger.

And there are two coffins connected behind them, as if the ghost in the coffin finally found a parasitic object.

Zong Tan: "You can't open the coffin, but you came up with such a method?"

From that room, a figure gradually came out.

Yin Changxia would never admit his mistake no matter what: "Brother..."

The two green and red fishes were swimming gracefully beside Lu Ziheng, just like Lu Ziheng's pets: "It's a pity that I couldn't tame all the fierce coffins."

Yin Changxia: "Why?"

Lu Ziheng stretched out his hand to stroke their tails.

"I just want to understand one thing."

"Without the fierce coffin, there would naturally be no coffin guards, and there would be no bad luck for the Xia family to come back."

He was extremely calm, without any fluctuation in his tone, as if he was saying something that should be taken for granted.

Xia Yulan's heart tightened: [The Xia family really chose a tricky coffin bearer. ]

He actually wanted to destroy all the coffins?

Did he no longer care about Yin Changxia?

Xia Yulan suddenly remembered the gambling agreement, the gambling agreement is the core of the game...

He only wants Yin Changxia who is weak and protected by him, his love and hatred are so distorted and passionate.

The meeting of A-level players finally stimulated Lu Ziheng.

The two fish leisurely wagged their tails, as if they sensed Lu Ziheng's thoughts, when they were entrenched above the haunted house, they suddenly rushed down at an extremely violent speed, trying to destroy several murderous coffins inside.

Xia Yulan: [Stop him!Don't let him do this! ]

Zong Tan stood tall and did not stop him.

He still has hatred for the Xia family, how could he listen to Xia Yulan's words?

Xia Yulan: [You forgot, he was planted with ghost seeds!Don't you want to be like Lu Ziheng and stop caring about him completely? ]

Zong Tan's expression changed suddenly.

The body reacted faster than the brain, floated in the air and quickly flew to the room where the fierce coffin was stored, and withstood the first wave of attacks from the two big fish.

Obviously he was also the one who was restrained, Zong Tan wanted to destroy the fierce coffin in the same mood as them.

But regarding Yin Changxia's safety, he was unwilling to take the risk.

Xia Yulan was slightly startled, but she never expected Zong Tan to act so fast: [That Zong Tan actually...]

Willing to make concessions for others?

When the two sides collided, Yin Changxia put his hand on the railing, and the ghost species jumped as if it was about to break through his chest.

Always feel faintly wrong.

Due to the movement tonight, all the dirty things in the haunted house came to life, one after another figures stood around, all wearing ancient robes, as if they were witnessing something.

Yin Changxia recognized them, they were the paper figurines he saw just now.

They stared at pairs of dead and empty pupils, their eyes moved slowly, and finally put them in the room where the coffin was stored——

Yin Changxia seemed to be affected by the ghost species, and looked inside in a daze, only to see a cloud of white mist disperse, and the coffin fell from above, making a very heavy thud.

A fourth coffin came loose.