Please breed an escape boss! [unlimited]

Pei Zheng swore that if he could control his body, his current expression would be distorted.

Jiang Tingyun is mentally handicapped, he has completely lost his face!

Wind, comment, be, harm.

Pei Zheng glanced at Zheng Xuanhai and Uncle Ren from the corner of his eye, and after seeing their eyes, a mouthful of old blood choked up in his throat.

I'm not!I'm not!

Even though the heart is extremely denying, no one can hear it.

Jiang Tingyun, who was in control of his body at this moment, still had a bewildered expression.

Zheng Xuanhai coughed dryly: "I didn't expect Mr. Pei to be so 'gentle' in private."

Pei Zheng: "..."

Zheng Xuanhai tried to comfort: "We are all adults, we should learn to respect." Other people's hobbies.

Pei Zheng's air pressure was even lower, and he really wanted to grab his body back.

Respect for what?

If you have the ability to finish the last sentence!

However, it was as if this body was not his. Pei Zheng was like an ant lifting a boulder, and he couldn't move it at all, let alone snatch his body back.

Pei Zheng: "..."

Uncle Ren was intimidated by Pei Zheng's aura at first, and felt that he was like a sharpened blade emitting a cold light.

Pei Zheng must have experienced many dangers and possessed extremely strong strength, otherwise he wouldn't be so terrifying.

When he said he came to find Yin Changxia, Uncle Ren was worried for a while.

Now it seems……

It's really unbelievable, and the sea can't be measured.

After all, he is a frog in a well.

Uncle Ren lowered his guard, and even his eyes became more kind: "I'm old, I'm old, I can't play wild like you youngsters."

Yin Changxia's shoulders were shaking, and he was really holding back.

But Mr. Pei must be watching now. He is a professional and cannot laugh out loud.

Jiang Tingyun: "Are you... wild?"

His words are too light, it doesn't sound like a question, but a statement.

The faces of Shouhou and Jiang Yun, who had worked so hard to follow, were covered with a large shadow, and the depression in their hearts could not be vented.

Silence spread silently.

They had twists and turns along the way, squatting all night, enduring mosquito bites, not to watch Pei Zheng's gossip!

I thought that Pei Zheng would definitely come to see the person who crushed the registration hall, so they could confirm the other party's identity and let their team leader deal with it early.

Unexpectedly...

It's rare for Pei Zheng to make a trip to his homeland, and he's actually rushing to beg for a hug.

The thin monkey's expression was a little cracked, how could he know that Pei Zheng, who has always been a loner, has such a special "hobby" in private.

The thin monkey still refused to give up, he was hesitating, whether to take a risk, use props to attract the low-level evil things around, and test Yin Changxia's depth.

However, before he could make a move, he heard a strange sound.

It rained last night, and the dew was still wet.

A gust of wind blew from nowhere and quickly gathered towards that side.

The leaves and leaves slapped each other, shaking off drops of water.

Those water droplets condensed, gradually forming a thin figure, and as the ghostly chirping continued, more water droplets began to form its body.

Uncle Ren has been traveling all over the world for many years, and he was the first to discover the clue: "Not good! Hide in!"

After they walked in, Yin Changxia noticed something strange in the room: "Did you hear any sound...?"

Uncle Ren was flipping things like mahogany swords and ink fountain lines.

Hearing what Yin Changxia said, the movements of his hands stopped.

Everyone held their breath and concentrated, and finally found out that there was something in the room!

Uncle Ren stared intently, his pupils were bloodshot, as if he was frightened.

He didn't care about the ghost outside, but smashed the floor with a hammer like crazy, and didn't even have time to get a hoe, so he immediately dug up with both hands.

Yin Changxia: "Uncle Ren, what's wrong?"

Uncle Ren tensed up and did not answer Yin Changxia's words.The fingernails were already full of mud, deeply embedded in them, and the gravel underneath scratched his fingers, but Uncle Ren finally dug out the things inside as if he couldn't feel the pain.

"call……"

"It's okay."

Yin Changxia swallowed, "Uncle Ren..."

Uncle Ren said before that his house was just expanded to seal the things inside.

Uncle Ren slowly raised his head and met Yin Changxia's eyes, feeling a little strange.

Uncle Ren looked down, and saw that the gray bone whistle was being blown, and the sobbing sound came from here.But when Uncle Ren dug out this thing obsessively just now, it was as if his ears were covered by something, and he didn't hear the sound at all.

Yin Changxia: "What the hell is this!?"

Uncle Ren: "..."

Jiang Tingyun looked on guard, and made a low threatening sound towards the bone whistle.

Seeing Jiang Tingyun's expression and posture made Yin Changxia's expression more serious.

Zong Tan gave the answer: [I am afraid it is the same thing as the green hair stiff. ]

Yin Changxia was slightly startled: "This is Fan Ye's..."

Uncle Ren was shocked, but Yin Changxia had already guessed it.

The echo of the bone whistle became louder, as if it was urgently attracting the ghost outside, wanting it to break in.Last night, feeding in front of several coffins had extremely serious consequences.

Bone Whistle was forcing him to keep doing it.

Damn!

Yin Changxia shouted in a low voice: "Zheng Xuanhai, go see if there is anyone outside!"

Zheng Xuanhai: "Yes."

Zheng Xuanhai quickly walked out of the house, and the uncondensed ghosts outside couldn't help him at all.

Zheng Xuanhai didn't set his eyes on this ghost at all, and quickly walked into the darkness.

The flapping of the leaves became louder, and the few mulberry trees planted in the distance quickly gathered water droplets, forming a thin line in the air, forming the body of the ghost.

The mulberry tree is a shade tree, and the dew on it is also the most suitable.

In less than a quarter of an hour, this body will be condensed.

Uncle Ren had already taken out a bunch of things, and looked nervously at the door, not knowing whether the mahogany sword would work.

It was the first time he had seen this type of ghost!

Perhaps it was the chill of autumn, which also brought cool air, climbing up his thin body, making Uncle Ren feel a bit of freezing cold.

He was supposed to deal with ghosts seriously, but Jiang Tingyun, who was standing beside Uncle Ren, finally couldn't hold back his hostility.

Seeing that Jiang Tingyun was about to attack Bone Whistle, Yin Changxia snatched what was in Uncle Ren's hand first: "What's the origin of Bone Whistle!?"

Uncle Ren: "This, this is..."

Yin Changxia: "Aren't you going to say it? At worst, I'll send the bone whistle to the haunted house."

Uncle Ren: "No!"

After shouting, Uncle Ren came to his senses and felt that his tone was too strong: "Xiao Qi, you, you take ink fountain thread and rooster blood, let's deal with that ghost first."

Yin Changxia didn't even lift his eyes.

When the ghost was about to break in, Yin Changxia looked over coldly: "You haven't even finished condensing your body, so you want to play with me?"

Ghost: "..."

Uncle Ren: "..."

It instinctively took half a step back, instead of moving forward immediately.

Yin Changxia turned his attention to Uncle Ren again: "Don't be so troublesome, but it's just a low-level ghost. I can handle it in a while."

Uncle Ren: "Xiao Qi, don't be brave."

He watched Yin Changxia grow up since he was a child. Doesn't he know how capable he is?

Uncle Ren thought that what he said was just a bluff.

But he thought about it again, Yin Changxia did this because he wanted to know about the bone whistle.

Uncle Ren became ruthless, and finally said: "The new coffin-keeper has never appeared, and the murderous coffins have not moved, it is because of this bone whistle. If he is integrated into one, he will wake up. "

Yin Changxia frowned. For the other coffins, Uncle Ren didn't seem to have this kind of reaction.

What he pays too much attention to is Fan Ye...

Uncle Ren: "Bone whistle is a whistle made by pulling out human hand bones and using a specific method. Most bone whistles are made after people die. This bone whistle was made before Fan Ye. was stripped away."

Yin Changxia's eyelids twitched, no wonder he would become a murderous coffin.

Uncle Ren: "The place where the bones are buried is a cemetery. Fan Ye actually has two cemeteries, one is here and the other is above."

The ghost has been impatiently waiting.

A transparent hand slapped the door.

The ghosts recruited by the bone post do not have any consciousness at all, they only act on instinct.The water droplets infiltrated invisibly, dispersed into tiny molecules, trying to penetrate into their bodies.

Uncle Ren: "I've finished talking, hurry up and deal with this ghost with me!"

As soon as the voice fell, the light bulb broke and the room became dark.

Uncle Ren didn't know what happened, and thought it was the commotion caused by the ghost.

At some point, Yin Changxia's right hand turned into a ghost bone.

Yin Changxia grabbed the ghost violently, and the flames from the ghost bone evaporated the ghost's moisture.

The bone whistle is still ringing, as if unwilling to admit defeat.

"You can go on, I don't mind crushing you so that you never wake up."

Yin Changxia's hand was slowly exerting strength, his face was calm and calm, "You can't even think about being complete."

Uncle Ren's heart skipped a beat, he didn't expect Yin Changxia to be so courageous that even the half-ghost king dared to threaten him.

He was afraid that Yin Changxia would suffer resentment: "Xiaoqi..."

Yin Changxia remained unmoved: "You think my left hand can't crush you? Then you can try your right hand."

The bone whistle finally responded and dared not make another sound.

The evil thing at the door fell immediately, no longer having a human shape, leaving only a puddle of water.

Uncle Ren was dumbfounded, it turned out that what Yin Changxia said just now was not false at all.

He can really deal with that ghost!

This kind of talent, this kind of strength, in this generation of Daomen, is it considered top?If those people see him, he will ask his father to tell his grandmother to keep Yin Changxia.

Uncle Ren's mind was in a cloud, and he still felt that the geniuses he met in those years were all fucking bullshit, and even Yin Changxia couldn't compare at all.

Yin Changxia: "Uncle Ren, are there any things belonging to Fan Ye in the house?"

Uncle Ren shook his head: "It's really gone this time."

However, he has already sent an invitation letter to the Shi family, intending to hand over these two items to them.Now they are all taken away by Yin Changxia, when the people from the Shi family come over, how can he fool them around?

Uncle Ren had a bitter mouth, and he had already figured out that the people in Shi's family were aggressive and troubled Yin Changxia.

The Shi family is the pillar of the Taoist sect.

I heard that recently there was a junior with a very high level of comprehension.

He had already made an enemy for Yin Changxia before they even met.

Uncle Ren: "Your right hand..."

Yin Changxia put his finger to his lips and smiled, "Shh."

He and Jiang Tingyun noticed the outside at the same time, that was the most important thing in his performance today!

—

Thin Monkey and Jiang Yun ran in the night.

The autumn leaves were rotting on the soles of their feet, so they had to speed up carefully. Fortunately, this place was not barren, and the houses were next to each other and row upon row, creating conditions for them to hide.

The thin monkey's expression was solemn, and he couldn't tell who did it for a while.

But when he heard the same hiding sound, the thin monkey pushed the blame on Jiang Yun.

It seems to be him!

Thin Monkey was going to leave, but Jiang Yun gave him a slap in the face, revealing his position, so as to block Zheng Xuanhai's pursuit.

It wasn't until Shouhou and Zheng Xuanhai faced each other that Shouhou said furiously: "Damn Jiang boy, it's fine if I don't have sex with him, but he came to fuck me first!"

The two faced each other across an abandoned house, Zheng Xuanhai made a gesture and picked up the ashes cigarette.

Thin Monkey: "Wait!"

Zheng Xuanhai: "Following here from home, is Xiong Tianyi going to do something to someone?"

Thin Monkey: "..."

Zheng Xuanhai showed killing intent, and the thin monkey got out from the corner, his body was covered with dust and firewood fragments: "Kids these days really like to speculate wildly."

Zheng Xuanhai: "Isn't it?"

Skinny Monkey: "You've been in the Ninth District for a long time, how do you know about A-level players? The captain wouldn't do that. The person you're talking about is probably not Li Pu?"

Zheng Xuanhai couldn't distinguish the truth from the false in his words for a while, and observed with vigilance.

Skinny Monkey: "Out of the homeland, props cannot be used in the real world."

Zheng Xuanhai: "It can be used to carry things."

The thin monkey laughed twice, but he didn't expect Zheng Xuanhai to react so quickly.

Thin Monkey: "The things that Yin Changxia dealt with that ghost just now...is his stuff?"

Are you talking about the bone hand?

At first Zheng Xuanhai thought so too, after all, Yin Changxia used it many times in the game, but he didn't see anything he took out.Zheng Xuanhai's cognition was completely overturned after the cargo registration hall was crushed.

That thing is not a prop or a load, so what could it be?

Zheng Xuanhai didn't have time to think deeply, so he met the thin monkey's probing eyes.

He finally understood that Yin Changxia called him out, ostensibly to catch Shouhou and the others.But if you really want to do this, there should be a better way, instead of sending him who only has one load usage left to do it.

Zheng Xuanhai finally understood: "So what?"

Thin Monkey's heart sank, it seemed that they found the wrong person.

"It's nothing."

A mere bone cannot crush the cargo registration hall.

Could it be true that, as Pei Zheng said, the registration hall for carrying objects was in disrepair for a long time, and he was the one who displayed the objects at that time?

The thin monkey did the elimination method, and the most likely candidate was Yin Changxia who was taken over by Pei Zheng that day.

Now seeing that he used the bone hand in the real world, the thin monkey subconsciously thought it was his carrying object.

Zheng Xuanhai: "I advise you not to struggle! Boss Pei is on our side!"

The thin monkey's expression became serious, thinking about ways to get out.

Thinking of Jiang Yun who sold him halfway, Thin Monkey felt that there was no need to hide it for them.

Thin Monkey: "Kids, do you want to play the appetite game?"

Zheng Xuanhai: "How do you know?"

The thin monkey chuckled: "Anyway, I'm also in charge of information collection in the team. Tang Shutong's people secretly inquired about information, so we naturally associate it."

Zheng Xuanhai: "..."

Thin Monkey: "You don't have to be so guarded, I just remind you that Li Pupa will also enter the game of appetite in the next game."

Li...chrysalis?

This person can be regarded as the most insidious and vicious among the A-level players.

Zheng Xuanhai: "Why did you tell us?"

Skinny Monkey: "My team leader and Li Pu have always been at odds with each other. Isn't an enemy's enemy a friend?"

The thin monkey really doesn't seem to be lying to them. Everyone in the family knows that the treacherous thin monkey followed the honest man Xiong Tianyi, and the stubborn Jiang Yun turned to follow the vicious Li Pu.Everyone said they followed the wrong person, but Zheng Xuanhai didn't think so.

Thin monkey is old and cunning, how could he not understand who can bring him greater benefits?

But it is precisely because he is old and cunning and sees things clearly that he doesn't want to be with wolves.

If Li Pu really wants to play the game of appetite, it will be troublesome.

The thin monkey smiled meaningfully: "How is it? Are you interested in this news?"

Zheng Xuanhai: "...what else do you know?"

Thin Monkey: "Just let me go, swallow today's affairs in your stomach, and don't tell Mr. Pei, I will tell you."

Zheng Xuanhai's face turned cold. The thin monkey just took the initiative to inform Li Pupa of the news. It turned out that he dropped the bait to let them taste the sweetness, so that they could negotiate terms.If he directly said that there was a secret, Zheng Xuanhai would definitely not listen.

Among their group of people, only Yin Changxia could handle this kind of subtle contest.

...Maybe he can turn against him.

Zheng Xuanhai had already been aroused, but he refused to let him go, and fell into a stalemate for a while.

Skinny Monkey: "Don't worry, I'll give you more value for money with this news."

Zheng Xuanhai: "..."

He sighed, and finally compromised: "Okay, as long as your news is useless, I will arrest you and bring you to Mr. Pei!"

The thin monkey chuckled twice: "The thing in Li Pu's hand is called a 'Ghost Gu jar', which can be used to hold countless ghosts. This is also an ancient method, refining and purifying Gu, putting all the poisonous insects in the It was sealed in an urn, and there was only one left in the end. But his cargo was flawed, it could only be loaded, it could not be refined, and the only difference was that it was guarded by the half-ghost king."

The more Shouhou talked, the tighter Zheng Xuanhai's brows became.

Zheng Xuanhai also knows the general things, but it will never be so detailed.

Shouhou is the informant in the A-level player team, so it is reasonable to know such details.

Zheng Xuanhai: "Then he will play the game of appetite..."

Skinny Monkey: "He wants a ghost king and a half."

As soon as these words came out, Zheng Xuanhai's heart skipped a beat.

"Lu Ziheng's object is the Pisces Jade Pendant. Anywhere is good for him. Even those who are harmed by the Pisces Jade Pendant will be ten times more resentful than normal people... and even give birth to ghosts. People who were a little more powerful in life are ghosts. The seeds are also becoming more stable.”

The thin monkey narrowed his eyes, "Don't you think that Qin Feng's death is too strange?"

These words hit Zheng Xuanhai's heart heavily, making his expression serious.

The thin monkey stopped, and did not continue: "I have already told you, what you need to do is up to you. Zheng Xuanhai, you are a C-level player anyway, are you really willing to stay in this kind of team? "

team?

Zheng Xuanhai was in a daze, and suddenly broke the ice because of these two words: "So in your eyes, we are a 'team'."

Shouhou was a little puzzled: "You guys have always entered the game together. Doesn't Yin Changxia plan to form a team?"

Seeing Zheng Xuanhai's expression, Skinny Monkey shook his head several times: "No one is sensible! The boss can't even guess what's going on! Forget it, forget it, I'm talking to you kids."

The thin monkey turned his head and left, leaving Zheng Xuanhai alone.

On the way back, he thought several times.

Recalling the game in the Abyss Museum, Yin Changxia saved people uncharacteristically.Even though there are game restrictions, Yin Changxia can think of other ways to do things that he is unwilling to do.

No matter for Shi Yao or him, Yin Changxia always guides her.

If... it's really a team...

Zheng Xuanhai's footsteps became brisk, as if the clouds and mists had been pushed away, and he was on the edge of a knife every day during the three years of trembling in his home.He is also a load with a limited number of times, and he is always worried that he will fall heavily one day sooner or later.

Zheng Xuanhai was even more afraid to join those so-called teams. They were nothing more than jackdaws who preyed on the weak and bullied the strong.

Now that those two words were pointed out by people watching outside, Zheng Xuanhai suddenly realized.

It turned out that he had already survived from the quagmire of the past.

—

Yin Changxia moved a long bench and sat in the small yard of the farmhouse.

"Why hasn't Zheng Xuanhai come back yet..."

He bit the old popsicle bit by bit, mumbling for a long time, thinking whether he should go and have a look.

He had already eaten half of the popsicle, Jiang Tingyun poked his head out from behind him, took advantage of Yin Changxia's daze, and took a bite.

He gnawed all the sticks.

Yin Changxia was shocked: "Put it up! You can't eat it!"

Jiang Tingyun's eyes were misty, and his teeth began to chew.

Pei Zheng: "..."

So fucking hard.

Yin Changxia had a headache: "Spit it out, I'll get you a new one."

Uncle Ren was in a hurry: "I prepared food for him, but he didn't eat it, and went to grab other people's things."

Uncle Ren threw a new one over, and Yin Changxia reluctantly took it.

Yin Changxia lamented: "This may not be a robbery..."

In the fledgling plot, remember the owner, and only eat what the owner has passed.It was originally intended to wake up Xia Yulan and feed Jiang Tingyun.But there are mushrooms growing on Xia Yulan's coffin, Fan Ye must be controlled first.

Isn't this complicated!

After entering the game, Yin Changxia still wants to study what the A-level prop breeder is.

After all, in the real world, there is no such condition for him to study.

Yin Changxia saw that Jiang Tingyun couldn't understand, and was about to swallow something, so he quickly pinched his face with his hands: "Spit."

Jiang Tingyun didn't continue, and finally understood Yin Changxia's words, and spit out the things.

Zong Tan: [Oh, retarded. ]

Yin Changxia said with a smile: [Honey, do you want to eat too? ]

Zong Tan: [I don't want to do such childish things. ]

Yin Changxia smiled and rolled his eyes, as if teasing, he took a popsicle that was about to melt and pushed it to his right hand: [Eat, you want to eat anytime, I will feed you anytime. ]

Zong Tan turned to the guest, and after controlling his right hand, he pressed the popsicle to Yin Changxia's lips: "Then why don't I feed you. ]

This is of course the new popsicle.

Something cold touched the lips, and the sensation was expanding a little bit, and there was a milky smell at the tip of the nose.

Yin Changxia's heartbeat fluctuated slightly, his brain was as flexible as his, and he couldn't answer for a while.

Zong Tan's voice is captivating, like a joke: [It's just a mouthful. ]

Yin Changxia: […] It doesn't matter how good you are in practice.

Yin Changxia had no expression on his face, and bit down.

Jiang Tingyun: "Dog..."

Yin Changxia: "Go for a physical examination today, and the dog is here with Uncle Ren."

Jiang Tingyun blinked: "Check, body?"

Is the word too difficult?

Yin Changxia tried his best to explain: "It's just a serious illness, let's see how the condition develops."

Upon hearing this, Uncle Ren's relaxed expression froze.

The atmosphere became sluggish, as if a cold wind had passed through the country, turning the originally chilly autumn day into an even colder winter in an instant.

Jiang Tingyun looked at him worriedly.

worried?

It seems that it is not his illusion, Jiang Tingyun has really learned to express more emotions than when he first met.

Yin Changxia smiled helplessly: "It's fine now."

He didn't care much about it himself, but felt that the game was a ray of light when he was dark and negative.

Everyone is afraid of games, but he enjoys them.

Uncle Ren: "Don't stand here, go in and talk."

A table of dishes was prepared in the house, Uncle Ren wiped his clothes twice with his wet hands, and sat down after a busy night.

At the same time, Zheng Xuanhai came back from the darkness of night.

Yin Changxia: "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Zheng Xuanhai's footsteps are getting faster and faster, towards the place where the candles are lit in the house, the distance is extremely far away, if the eyes don't look at the darkness around, just walk towards that scene blindly, and arrive very quickly the door.

Yin Changxia waved to him: "Sit."

Zheng Xuanhai's mood was surging, and Yin Changxia didn't ask him what was going on.

Several people finished the table of dishes calmly and warmly.

Yin Changxia picked up the disabled dog: "Uncle Ren, I want to go up the mountain later."

Uncle Ren waved his hand and didn't say much.

The mountain road at night was still a bit slippery, and Zheng Xuanhai, who was accompanying him, told Yin Changxia what the thin monkey had said.

"I knew it was strange that this happened."

Yin Changxia had a hard time walking, "It seems that Yin Yue has been treated coldly. Since the sentence 'you are useless', my brother has stimulated him to enter the game."

Zheng Xuanhai also remembered that sentence freshly, but he didn't expect that Lu Ziheng had already started psychologically oppressing Yin Yue since the last game.

Zheng Xuanhai: "What exactly does he want to do?"

Sometimes he couldn't understand at all whether Lu Ziheng was harming Yin Changxia or saving Yin Changxia.

Yin Changxia lowered his eyes, as if the surrounding air had frozen around him.

After all, he didn't answer Zheng Xuanhai's words, and when the three of them finally arrived at the haunted house, Yin Changxia said to Zheng Xuanhai: "Xiang Sisi's first seven should arrive tomorrow, you go to Uncle Ren to deal with Xiang Sisi's body."

They are about to enter the C-level game, and the road ahead is dangerous, but Yin Changxia wants to make a breakthrough.

But what should be done still has to be done. Zheng Xuanhai's ashes cigarettes were no more powerful than the tenants in the game field of the Abyss Museum.This is because Xiang Sisi's ashes have not yet been successfully integrated into the contents.

Zheng Xuanhai nodded, and soon arrived at the room where Xiang Sisi's body was stored.

Yin Changxia stood at the haunted house, followed by Jiang Tingyun.

The dark clouds that had been entrenched in the sky for a long time finally faded, and a bright moon floated out of the thick clouds.

Jiang Tingyun was still standing under the eaves, and the shadow divided him and Yin Changxia into two spaces.An emotionless gaze fell on Yin Changxia, but he quickly restrained himself.

Yin Changxia squatted, as if he was sitting on something.

Jiang Tingyun stepped out of the darkness slowly, his footsteps were extremely light and slow, and his slightly negative observations and scrutiny spread silently.

His body was covered with a huge shadow, shrouded in moonlight, and those rays of light passed through the dead branches, and when projected on the ground, it looked like a huge spider.

Yin Changxia dug a hole with scissors, and thought that the scissors given by Mr. Pei were really sharp digging tools.

"It's finally done."

The shadow on Jiang Tingyun's body was planning to get close to Yin Changxia, wanting to plant ghost seeds before Fan Ye.

At this moment, Yin Changxia stood up in front of him: "I made a grave for me, what do you think?"

It was an ugly little dirt bag.

Jiang Tingyun cast his eyes over there, but he couldn't move his eyes away no matter what.

It's not like he doesn't remember anything.

Including how to wag his tail and beg for mercy in front of him after he wakes up, how to use the body of a dog to act coquettishly.Jiang Tingyun's breathing was stagnant, and he didn't want to recall these anymore.

The death scene of a large community.

It highly overlaps with Pei Zheng's feelings.

His memory is missing, he can only recall simple fragments, and he doesn't even know why he died.

He is like a duckweed that cannot find a place to take root.

Even in Yin Changxia, there was only one time when he felt that he was from the Xia family.After that, no matter how Yin Changxia was bleeding and injured, Jiang Tingyun couldn't feel it anymore.

Jiang Tingyun thought about it, it might be his illusion.

After waking up at the beginning, the strength has not yet recovered, and it is normal to perceive mistakes.

Zong Tan hated prison cages, and I'm afraid he couldn't even find the cage he lived in....

Jiang Tingyun: "Why...why..."

"Didn't I take your coffin? What if there are bones in it." Yin Changxia laughed twice, "Since you want to find the Xia family so much, but you can't find it for a while, the body of the disabled dog will be buried." Here, as compensation, okay?"

Jiang Tingyun's eyes dimmed: "No, corpse."

Yin Changxia: "No bones? How is it possible?"

Jiang Tingyun: "It's in the spider's stomach."

Ordinary spiders would definitely not be able to chew on such hard things. Those spiders were locked up with Jiang Tingyun day and night, and they might have become a group of evil creatures long ago.

Yin Changxia's mood was complicated, so every time he killed a little spider, he was destroying Jiang Tingyun's bones?

At the end of the destruction, he will really have no five senses, no hearing, smell, sight, touch, or taste.

He lives in the world not to gain, but to lose.

Yin Changxia took Jiang Tingyun's hand and made him squat down with him, holding the soil with both hands and covering the disabled dog's body: "The spider can't be found, but this body is considered to be inhabited by you, we can work together Make a grave."

Make a grave together...

Jiang Tingyun's fingers were stiff, as if he wasn't used to it.

He originally wanted to plant ghost seeds earlier, relying on Yin Changxia's body, to support ghost power in the shortest time, so that he would have enough strength to attack the last remaining blank area.

Until finally, he finds out...

I can't count the people in front of me at all.

Jiang Tingyun held the soil with both hands and sprinkled it lightly.

It's also a rest.

—

Jiang Tingyun returned to his ignorant look, and Yin Changxia simply found a piece of wood and stuck it in front of the small soil bag as a simple tombstone.

During this period, Zong Tan never spoke, nor did he stop him.

One must know that he and Jiang Tingyun had never dealt with each other, such behavior was already abnormal.

Zheng Xuanhai recited Xiang Sisi, and the three of them planned to go down the mountain first.

Along the way, Yin Changxia asked curiously: [Your coffin was also destroyed during the registration process, which is a pity, why didn't you make trouble with me? ]

Zong Tan said impatiently: "If you destroy it, you will destroy it. What's the pity?" ]

Coffins have always been the resting place for the dead, and that murderous coffin is just something to restrain them.

Those things that he hated, went crazy, and wanted to destroy were broken by Yin Changxia by mistake.

How nice it would be if it was hundreds of years earlier.

Zong Tan didn't speak any more, Yin Changxia seemed to be stepping on the cold moonlight, a thin layer of autumn leaves spread on the path, his pace was quiet but not chaotic.

The whole road was full of Yin Changxia's voice. In such a quiet mountain, the surrounding seemed to be dying, only the person in front of him was alive.

[I knew that when Mr. Pei came to find me this time, he would definitely be targeted by some people, as expected. ]

[I'm still smart enough to do whatever I can. ]

[Wife, you heard with your own ears that I was sick today. We can share joys and sorrows in the future, and we can't fly separately when disaster strikes. ]

Zong Tan doesn't like to talk, but he is willing to listen to him quietly.

At the end of Yin Changxia's speech, he heard Zong Tan chuckle a few times.

Zong Tan didn't give any explanation, as if the laughter just now was just a fleeting illusion.

Yin Changxia: [? ]

Is what he said so funny?

The night was as thick as ink, but not as cold as usual, and the autumn wind brought coolness.

What Zong Tan didn't tell Yin Changxia was——

The place where the bones are stored is the place to sleep.

And his resting place is in Yin Changxia's body.

The author has something to say: I was too naive to think that I could write the next game, but this time the plot point is really over, and I will definitely enter the dungeon tomorrow.

small theater:

Yin Changxia: I want to know what is the next dungeon 'appetite'?

Thin Monkey: The more you like it, the hungrier you will be.Eros is appetite.

Suddenly a dark shadow came over.

Yin Changxia: ...

There is something wrong with you, wife!

Volume Four Formal Scene Three: Appetite