Please breed an escape boss! [unlimited]

Yin Changxia hates all impure feelings.

Although he has a playful smile and gags, his love and hatred are equally strong.

This may be the sequelae of Zhou Ying's incident.

affected him for many years.

When Yin Changxia asked the phrase "Do you want to fall in love with me", he didn't want to make sure of anything, but was provocative and confrontational.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke, and the soundless silence.

After that moment of drowning, Zong Tan woke up, his eyes resisted and struggled: "Yin... Chang... Xia..."

He will not throw away his armor.

Pride will always be part of his fabric.

Even if it is driven to a desperate situation.

Zong Tan couldn't say any more words for the time being, he just gritted his teeth and called his name.

Yin Changxia felt at ease.

His attitude was no longer so sharp, and he smiled lightly: "I am here."

Zong Tan frowned, and finally regained his reason: "...you really know how to stimulate me."

That sentence hit the nail on the head.

Just stepped on his pride.

Yin Changxia looked at him innocently: "To each other."

Now the game is using this special rule to make the ghost go crazy, he can't make the game succeed.

Thinking of the influence of the game on Zong Tan, it will surpass him...

Yin Changxia felt a little unhappy in his heart immediately.

Perhaps it was for this reason that he just said that sentence in a provocative tone.

As for Zong Tan's desire for him...?

Yin Changxia suffered a cardiac arrest, only to realize that he had never thought about this question.

Yin Changxia began to panic: "You won't really..."

"Don't worry, I hate other people's control more than you do."

Zong Tan paused slightly, and suddenly remembered that they were interlocking their fingers at the moment, "You are enough trouble."

Even if he struggled in the quagmire and was stabbed bloody, he couldn't easily compromise with the game.

Yin Changxia immediately shut his mouth, surprised that he almost asked the question.

He no longer looked at Zong Tan, but half-closed his eyes, his thick long eyelashes trembled slightly, casting a fan-shaped shadow.

It completely exposed the master's mood at the moment.

He admitted that he was cowardly!

So what?

Yin Changxia smiled dryly, and wanted to change the topic: "Without my trouble, you are still in the coffin."

Zong Tan: "..."

Zong Tan noticed the posture of the two of them at the moment, but he didn't get up immediately, exuding a dangerous aura all over his body, and asked deliberately as if trying to scare the other party: "Aren't you afraid that I will really swallow you alive after being offended?"

Yin Changxia wasn't frightened, but was amused by him, his eyebrows and eyes curled up.

"Hahahaha... eat it raw? Then you just have to endure losing to the rules of the game." Yin Changxia laughed until tears came out, clutching his stomach, "Zong Tan, do you want to lose?"

Although it was a question, Zong Tan would never give in easily.

He couldn't be more sure of that.

Seeing Yin Changxia laughing like this, Zong Tan lost his breath.

Zong Tan pursed his lips tightly, staring at Yin Changxia under him.

And he laughed so hard that his body trembled, and he turned his body sideways, trying to struggle to get up.

Yin Changxia relaxed and smiled, as if he had completely forgotten his identity as a ghost.

Zong Tan said in a low voice, "I'm really defenseless."

Yin Changxia: "?"

With a cold face, Zong Tan dragged Yin Changxia up from the ground.

Yin Changxia was completely confused, why did Zong Tan get angry all of a sudden?

The outside of the window was blocked by a large thick cloud, and the sunlight could not penetrate into the ghost town, making the light outside extremely dim, as gloomy as if it was about to rain.

There are still six hours, and it will be night.

Yin Changxia was extremely sleepy and lay on the bed, trying to refresh himself as soon as possible.

The hands of the two must be held together, and they cannot be too far apart. As a ghost, Zong Tan doesn't need to sleep, so he just sat on Yin Changxia's bedside.

Yin Changxia was so funny by this scene, he laughed aloud: "Sit on the head of the bed, holding hands, like a male mother."

Zong Tan's face turned dark.

He responded coolly: "Do you want me to sleep on the same bed with you? Doesn't it look like this?"

Yin Changxia: "..."

No need.

He covered the quilt and covered half of his face, only showing a pair of eyes to look at Zong Tan, and finally decided to be nice and not to hurt each other.

In a daze, Yin Changxia suddenly thought, what would happen if Zong Tan didn't regain his sanity, but lost to the rules of the game?

Then I will definitely not have the later attitude of relaxation.

Instead, there will be a sharper confrontation.

Yin Changxia soon fell into a deep sleep, and his breathing tended to be gentle.

Dim light came in from outside, and a low-level evil creature, a chubby hairball, came from nowhere, and wanted to take the opportunity to get to Yin Changxia's side.

Perhaps it was a ghost wandering the streets who strayed into this place.

After all, Yin Changxia hasn't put on his shroud yet.

The fur ball accidentally touched the copper basin in the house and made a soft clicking sound.

Yin Changxia's body trembled in his deep sleep.

Zong Tan glanced at the past with cold eyes, and a twisted and vicious ghost power burst out from his body, as if he was threatening the other party, and also seemed to be dissatisfied with its frizzy behavior.

The fur ball immediately shrank to the outside, and looked at Zong Tan tremblingly.

Zong Tan: "A low-level evil is a low-level evil, and they don't even know the word quiet."

Hairball:"……"

So it wasn't that he was dissatisfied with it entering the house, but because it made a sound?

Zong Tan was leaning against the bed, with long black hair winding down, casually draped over his shoulders, exuding a wanton aura from his whole body, just like blood melting in the snow, so intense that no one could ignore it.

Zong Tan didn't know who he was talking to, it seemed like a follow-up to the phrase "prevention".

"I'm not the only ghost by your side."

—

In the blink of an eye, it was night.

Shi Yao lived in No. [-] room of Xuan Zi, and during the day, several captains saw her triggering the hag, and they were definitely not the only ones guarding the dark place.

Everyone put on shrouds, and quietly hid in the Xuanzi No. [-] room next to them.

This is not a guest room, but a utility room.

Shi Yao pretended to be lying on the bed, holding a few copper coins tightly in her right hand covered by the quilt, her nerves were as tense as a fully drawn bowstring.

"Brother Xia, look over there."

Chen Quan reminded in a low voice.

Yin Changxia looked along the crack of the door, and a black shadow flashed past.

Thinking it was a hag coming, their expressions suddenly became serious.Zheng Xuanhai cautiously probed over, and reported to Yin Changxia with a solemn expression: "It seems to be a player."

How do players hang out in the corridors?

The people in the Wuding Inn all wanted to attract the hag.

There are so many ghosts outside, and the follow-up storyline can only be drawn out after eye contact with the ghost woman.The players even took the risk to gamble on triggering the wrong ghost, and they had to stick their heads out at that time.

After all, there are so many ghosts on the street, who knows if they can accurately catch the ghosts?

Those people may fight for the hag, or they may stay in the dark, but they cannot walk in the corridor swaggeringly.

Zheng Xuanhai: "Isn't it a ghost pretending to be?"

The ghosts who have experienced the last game, they already have experience.

Yin Changxia also came to the door carefully, staring at his back in the dark: "It doesn't look like it."

Zheng Xuanhai: "?"

Yin Changxia: "There are footsteps, and they don't touch the ground."

There are not many types of ghosts, and this back figure is really familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere.

Yin Changxia failed to recognize it for a while, but fell into deep thought.

Forget it.

As long as you keep paying attention to Shi Yao's side, it is unlikely to let the hag go.

What needs to be worried more now is that Li Pu is playing tricks again.

Yin Changxia glanced at the crowd: "Where is Longgang? Didn't come?"

Chen Quan smiled wryly and said, "Long Gang accidentally looked at a ghost today. Eldest sister...ah no, Shi Yao said, as long as he pays enough protection money, I will help him with this."

Yin Changxia: "..."

Miss?

Protection fees?

How could Shi Yao, who is such a little white rabbit, learn these tricks!

Yin Changxia: "And then?"

Chen Quan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "That ghost came at dusk, and was dealt with by Eldest Sister...by Shi Yao, and took away Longgang's healing items in exchange. It was a blow, and it hasn’t slowed down until now.”

Pei Zheng laughed out loud, with a ferocious expression on his face.

Yin Changxia: "..."

Pei Zheng: "What are you looking at me for? Shi Yao's trembling look, I've long since disliked it, that's how it should be."

Yin Changxia had nothing to say.

Pei Zheng is a power supremacist.

Being able to endure acting together with Shi Yao in the tomb was really embarrassing for him.

Pei Zheng squinted his eyes: "If you want to call me big sister, just call me, don't be hesitant and hesitant, remember to do things more simply."

Chen Quan immediately stood up straight, as if seeing his instructor in a military training at a university: "Yes!"

Grabbing and plundering come down in one continuous line.

Yin Changxia finally understood who taught Shi Yao badly.

Don't do his slip of the tongue.

At this moment, there was a sound like a knife scraping on the wall of the inn, and the wall powder fell down.

After a while, Shi Yao's window was blown open.

A cloud of black mist had reached the window, sticking out a wrinkled thigh.Her skin was so loose that it fell directly to the ground and was dragged limply on the carpet.

This is really a separation of flesh and blood.

Skin is skin, and flesh is flesh.

Her movements were extremely slow, as if she was probing for something, and then his other leg stepped inside, and the thick linen clothes wrapped her overly plump upper body.

The kitchen knife in her hand was like a living organ, dripping blood continuously.

The blood was far more than just a few drops, dragging long lines on the floor.Even on top of the blood, minced flesh was growing, turning Shi Yao's room into a place like purgatory in no time.

It finally appeared!

Even though he really wanted to rush up immediately, he was afraid that the hag would run away.

The only chance is this time, and she must wait until she gets closer to the trap beside the bed before she can attack in one fell swoop.

Yin Changxia stared at that side, refusing to let go of any of her subtle movements.Unexpectedly, before their side moved, the player in the other room couldn't hold back anymore, broke through the wooden wall first, and jumped out from there.

More than a dozen people began to surround the hag, and they must be sure to win.

But after stepping on the minced meat above, they started walking towards the hag like cashing out dolls.

One of the men opened his eyes wide in horror, and the hag started laughing, pulling the bloodshot in her hand, and pulled him in front of her, and pressed her lips on it, and the fluid quickly poured into the man's mouth.

Man: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

He let out a pitiful whimper, hoping that his companions could save him.

After they stepped on the pieces of meat, they all looked at the hag obsessively, as if they saw something shockingly beautiful.

The hag raised her loose eyelids, which were covered with wrinkles, and looked at them like food.

The man who was forcibly fed Guijin originally wanted to push it out with his tongue, but the tongue seemed to have poured directly from his esophagus to his stomach. If he didn't swallow it, he couldn't breathe. The corners of his eyes were full of tears, cold The sticky stuff was swallowed into the stomach with a grunt.

Only then did the hag let go of him, and finally smiled. The withered skin on her body was finally filled with a little flesh.

The man looked down at himself with horror on his face: "Ah!!!"

Help help help help!

The originally strong muscles disappeared at an extremely fast speed as if they were being melted, and the arm quickly became a bamboo stick.

His teeth trembled, he stared at himself in the bronze mirror, and found that he was like a starving ghost at this moment, already skinny, with deeply sunken cheeks: "No, no...!"

The man couldn't stand up and just fell to the ground.

He muttered in horror: "This is different from what that person said, this is different from what that person said..."

The man's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally died completely.

Yin Changxia frowned.

that person?

He also felt that these people rushed too recklessly just now, and there was no need to be so anxious to die.

Who is instigating?

After entering the ghost city, Yin Changxia had to pay attention to one thing.Qin Feng and Su Yuan are also in this game. Because of waking up Xia Yulan, they failed to deal with Li Pu in Guai Tan Yi.

If you are joined by them...

Yin Changxia thought of the man in the corridor just now, which may be the key this time.

[Execute the iron rule of the controller, follow the man just now. ]

Zheng Xuanhai was slightly stunned, but Yin Changxia didn't say it directly, perhaps because there were too many other players here, all crowded together in one room.

Zheng Xuanhai nodded slightly at him, and soon disappeared into the night.

Chen Quan: "Why does he..."

Yin Changxia looked cold: "It's nothing, Zheng Xuanhai has something in his hand, and it's more beneficial for us to pinch the hag from there."

Hearing what he said, Chen Quan couldn't continue asking.

Pei Zheng suddenly understood what Yin Changxia meant, and followed Zheng Xuanhai without even thinking about it.

He wanted to find Li Pupa more than the hag.

Chen Quan: "Why did Mr. Pei pass?"

Yin Changxia: "Hush!"

Seeing that the ghost over there was about to approach Shi Yao, one of the bewitched men woke up: "Why didn't any of the traps we set up get triggered?"

He was one of the first three batches of players to enter 'Appetite', his name was Chen Ketian, and he was the captain of one of the teams.

Chen Ketian's eyes were bloodshot, and he stabbed his thigh with a dagger before he woke up.

He lay on the ground, wanting to get out of the hag's control, and cursed fiercely: "Su Yuan, how dare you lie to me! You and I are at odds!"

Even if he wants to escape, the hag is not interested at the moment.

She squinted her eyes contentedly, and finally walked to Shi Yao's bed, and none of the traps were triggered.

Players with loads are rare, let alone traps?

When Shi Yao's copper coins are combined, they can barely be called offensive objects, but when they are dispersed and used with talisman paper and ink fountain lines, they can hold ghosts in place for a short time, and can be used as traps if used properly .

Seeing that a ghost hand had lifted Shi Yao's bed curtain, Yin Changxia had been waiting for a long time: "Action!"

The players from Room [-] of Xuanzi came out in full force. After seeing the hag's attack method clearly just now, they already knew that they should not step on the blood.

The hag looked at them angrily, as if her good work had been disturbed.

Part of her flesh and blood has been filled, but she has not fully recovered, so she roared in a low voice, making the controlled players start to fight against them.

When her eyes were on Yin Changxia, the hag lost her mind for a short while, and then she felt all kinds of desires.

Such fair and tender skin is worthy of her.

Seeing the pearl, these stinky fish-eyed men immediately lost their color.

want to……

Originally, Shi Yao was only one step away, and she was about to fall into a trap.Unexpectedly, the hag changed her path and went straight to Yin Changxia.

"its mine……"

The hag shouted with bloodshot eyes, "I want your face!"

When Shi Yao wanted to start carrying things again, it was already too late.

"Danger!"

The wind blew up, and the window was filled with a large amount of paper money, so much that there was no gap.It is so densely packed that it fills the entire room at an extremely fast speed.

This huge wave like paper money makes it difficult for players to move.

The witch was about to touch Yin Changxia's body, when Zong Tan beside her suddenly grabbed her hand.

The hag sensed the coldness.

Obviously after she died, she couldn't feel the coldness at all.

The hag finally woke up from that longing, and looked at Zong Tan with a stiff neck.

He was wearing a hat with a face covering, and a mountain of paper money was piled up beside him, making him feel as oppressive as a haunted messenger.

Zong Tan: "Whose face do you think... you want?"

The hag struggled vigorously, even cutting it off with a kitchen knife.

When everyone thought she was going to attack, they didn't expect that the kitchen knife didn't slash at Zong Tan, but cut off his own hand in a desperate attempt to survive.

The hag's figure suddenly sank into the blood-stained road, and a swelling bulged from the floor tiles, and she wanted to use this to escape.

Yin Changxia hurriedly chased him out, but was hindered by the mountain-like pile of paper money in the house.

Yin Changxia had no choice but to push open the door, quickly came to the first floor of the Wuding Inn, and stared around.

Yin Changxia: "What are you scaring her for? She's about to run away."

Zong Tan: "..."

Yin Changxia saw something in Zong Tan's hand from the corner of his eye: "Are you still trying to scare me?"

Zong Tan threw the severed limb of the hag in his hand on the ground.

His hands were clean, not even a splash of blood, as if nothing had happened.

Yin Changxia: "If you throw it away, you can pretend nothing happened? We must find a craftsman tonight! The hag is the key... Ugh!"

In the middle of complaining, Zong Tan pinched his face and said in a sullen tone, "You don't seem to be afraid of me anymore?"

Yin Changxia's face was as if he had been kneaded dough. The last time this happened was in the tenant game where Jiang Tingyun appeared.

Fortunately, Yin Changxia's acting skills are good, so he pretended to be shivering: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo scared."

Zong Tan: "..."

Can you be more deliberate?

Yin Changxia's eyes flickered, and he admitted that he was concerned about the morning's affairs, and felt a little tentative.

To what extent can Zong Tan accept his overreaching?

Yin Changxia was very curious.

He was sure he didn't like Zong Tan.

Zong Tan is regarded more as an opponent, teacher, and accomplice.

What about Zong Tan?

Hunger can quickly turn into lust.

Zong Tan knew the rules and resisted, refusing to admit defeat.

Neither of them imagined another possibility, the hunger transformed by love.

Zong Tan snorted coldly and stopped arguing with him.

Anyway, he was bad and cunning, and if he didn't want to answer, he could always find something to put him off.

Zong Tan: "On the night of July and a half, ghosts will roam the streets and alleys. Are you sure you want to look for them?"

Yin Changxia: "Look for it."

This attitude pleased Zong Tan, he hated cowards who flinched, and he admired some of Yin Changxia's actions.

Just as the two of them were about to act, Shi Yao finally pushed aside the mountain of paper and stood on the tiles on the second floor of the inn: "Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuor Yin...take me too."

She squatted carefully on the second floor. How could she look like she was collecting protection money?

Shi Yao jumped down and finally landed safely.

Yin Changxia: "You can follow, there is one condition."

Shi Yao: "Say it!"

Yin Changxia: "I didn't accept the task of the examiner in this game, so don't call me that."

Shi Yao couldn't think of other titles for a while, as far as she was concerned, she only hoped that Yin Changxia could be her examiner forever.

The ex-boyfriend left her a deep shadow, Shi Yao couldn't change her opinion, not only the examiners in the game, but also some players in the homeland, all regarded them as pussies that needed to be squeezed out.

The more in contact with those people, the more Shi Yao realized how lucky she was.

Shi Yao: "If it's not called that, what should it be called?"

Yin Changxia: "...call it like everyone else."

Shi Yao shouted excitedly: "Brother Xia!"

They were about to find the ghost woman among the ghosts, and they had to use the things in Shi Yao's hands.

The shroud could last for a while, but as soon as he got outside, Yin Changxia found that the bottom of the shroud began to ashes, like burning paper.

It seems that the game has given them permission to go out, but they must return to the Wuding Inn before the specified time—that is, before the shroud is completely turned into ashes!

The hag had cut off one of her own arms, and the road was covered with blood, making it easy to catch up.

They followed the blood trail all the way to an alley.

A certain voice came into my mind: [Little brat, I advise you not to go forward tonight. ]

Yin Changxia looked up, and there was a person sitting on the green and black tiles.

His white hair was blown slightly by the wind, and he rested his chin with one hand.The other half of the cheeks were still bone-stained, forming a weird contrast with the other half of the delicate face.

Xia Yulan?

Zong Tan's expression became completely cold. When facing Xia Yulan, it was in stark contrast to Yin Changxia's attitude, without even the slightest warmth.

Zong Tan: "The Xia family?"

Xia Yulan jumped down from above: "It's your great-grandpa and me."

Zong Tan thought he was talking about the Xia family's adoption of him, and there was deep disgust hidden in his expression: "Who is the great grandfather?"

Xia Yulan gloated and said to Yin Changxia: "Hey, your wife won't admit it?"

Yin Changxia: "If you don't admit it, you don't admit it. Do you still want to break us up?"

Xia Yulan: "..."

Unfilial children and grandchildren.

Are you so proud of persecuting your ancestors?

Yin Changxia's clear tone both inside and outside made Zong Tan's expression soften.

In order to wake up Xia Yulan, it took a lot of money.

Perhaps Xia Yulan could pry out a way to keep him from getting sick.

Even though Zong Tan didn't like Xia Yulan, he didn't want to bite like a mad dog.Although he does as he pleases most of the time, sometimes, as long as he is not facing a ghost with low intelligence, he is polite and rigid.

Zong Tan: "Xia Yulan, you are the first coffin protector, so you should know many things?"

Xia Yulan asked back with some deep meaning: "Is there something you want to ask me?"

These years have been drowsy, but Xia Yulan has a rough idea of ​​Zong Tan's affairs.

The Xia family will tell the ancestors respectfully, not just talk.

Xia Yulan suddenly remembered that Zong Tan was adopted by the Xia family 500 years ago, and then he was still with the little boy...

Child bride?

It's just that it's been too long.

Xia Yulan: "Relax, the two big men have been holding hands, what are you talking about?"

Yin Changxia: "This is not acceptable, after you let go..."

Xia Yulan snorted: "It's nothing more than an unstable body, just find something to restrain his body. Are you still thinking that he is a dog that will go crazy without his master?"

Zong Tan's face quickly darkened.

This is what Zong Tan feels most stuck in his throat, the air pressure is so low that it is about to explode.

Yin Changxia muttered to himself: "Find something to stabilize his body..."

Xia Yulan wanted to make a point, just use the blood jade in his hand.

Unexpectedly, before he could say it, he saw Yin Changxia pull out his genital mushroom and stuff it directly into Zong Tan's mouth.

This move shocked Zong Tan and Xia Yulan, who did not expect him to be so straightforward.

The Yin mushroom nourished this body, gradually healed the cracks on Zong Tan's face, and his body tended to be stable.

It really works?

"You, you, you!" Xia Yulan's mouthful of old blood was choked in her throat, and she found that every time she was with Yin Changxia, she would always find something that shocked him, and it took a lot of effort to digest it.

Yin Changxia looked innocent: "Didn't you teach me? Stabilize the body, and the mushroom is useless to me."

On the contrary, blood jade is useful to him.

After agreeing to Pei Zheng's matter, he didn't want to play tricks.

Xia Yulan howled, and was persecuted again: "Old ghost power!"

In desperation, even the mouth addiction came out.

A little joy appeared in Zong Tan's eyes. Yin Changxia's move just now was to pull him who was standing on the edge of the cliff and was about to explode.

Xia Yulan is not happy, he is happy.

After all, the Xia family has inflicted so much pain on him, it's good not to vent their anger.

Xia Yulan: "You still come!"

Zong Tan said lazily, "If you have the ability, you can grab it yourself."

Xia Yulan was fuming with anger: "Take care of your wife!"

Yin Changxia waved his hand like a scumbag: "Just get used to it."

Xia Yulan: "..."

Help him to abuse!

Shi Yao couldn't see Xia Yulan at all, she only felt a blurry black shadow in front of her eyes, and she couldn't even hear the voice clearly.

The only thing she can be sure of is that this thing is very ominous.

It wasn't until Yin Changxia talked with him, and there was no conflict for a long time, that Shi Yao was relieved.

Shi Yao kept staring ahead, and finally saw the hag in the corner.

There was thick fog over there, and the figure of the hag was hidden in the depths of the darkness, as if she was talking to someone in the dilapidated house.

Shi Yao: "Brother Xia, look over here..."

Yin Changxia also turned his attention to the distance, frowning a little bit.

Too many ghosts.

Xia Yulan's voice came from behind: "Tonight, someone wants to take advantage of the attack of the ghosts at the gate of hell and become the half-ghost king."

Halfway through the conversation, Xia Yulan's voice became ghostly, sometimes high-pitched and sometimes low-pitched, as if gloating: "Little brat, don't you want to ask me for help?"

"beg?"

Zong Tan's attitude was casual, as if he was extremely disdainful of this word, which touched his nerves.

"He has me."

"Xia Yulan, don't forget..."

"You and I are both half-ghost kings."

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Xia Yulan: I'm so angry, I just want the brat to coax me, but the brat's wife hates me!