Horror Game: Start with the Crying Ghost King Lolita!

At this moment, Lin Feng inexplicably felt that the performance of Liu Haoren and Li Juan was a bit unworthy of his "big boss"!

The tall image collapsed in an instant!

"Whoosh!"

However, at this moment, Lin Feng suddenly caught a glimpse of a shadow flashing across the ceiling of the second floor.

Noticing the flashing shadow in the corner of his eye, Lin Feng sighed inwardly.

Obviously the three of them came to the door together neatly, but Liu Haoren and Li Juan were separated and left alone.

Apparently, the purpose of that evil spirit ghost is to defeat each other.

As for why I found myself first.

Need to guess why?
The persimmons are so soft!
Lin Feng's cultivation level is the lowest, so he is easy to bully at first sight!

Sure enough, his cultivation base is low and he has no human rights.

But without waiting for Lin Feng to think about it, at this moment, under Lin Feng's attention, he was less than three meters away from Lin Feng.

A figure rose slowly from the ground as if stepping on a lifting platform.

She was wearing a long blood-red dress, her arms and exposed legs could be seen, but she was still a little fleshy, and she didn't belong to the particularly slender type when she was alive.

It looked as if it had just been picked up from the water, with drops of water dripping from the hair on the floor.

It's just that in Lin Feng's sight, the ghost's hair was not eroded by any water.

But a piece of bright red.

It looked as if it had just been fished out of the pool of blood.

Under the messy hair, a pair of red eyes that looked like vertical pupils stared at him motionlessly.

While Lin Feng's gaze was on this ghost, Lin Feng also had feedback information from the Eye of Truth in his mind.

"Level [-] special evil, danger rating: high!"

"The threat level is only high?"

I compared it in my mind. The last time I met that third-level female ghost, the danger evaluation given by the Eye of Truth was average.

And this general does not mean that there is no danger at all.

It's just that it's not so thick, and it's the level of belching if you don't pay attention.

But now, when faced with these three special evil spirits, the feedback given by the Eye of Truth is only relatively high.

Obviously, based on the analysis of the Eye of Truth, Lin Feng is not without the ability to fight back against this special third-level evil spirit.

But after thinking about it, Lin Feng felt that it was normal.

According to what Liu Haoren said before, although this evil ghost is a super ghost, its special feature is that it can consume the yang energy of living people more quickly.

Under such circumstances, even a ghost exorcist whose level is one level higher than this evil ghost will probably deal with it carefully.

But Lin Feng was different.

As long as it is a problem of yang energy, it is not a problem for Lin Feng.

Therefore, to Lin Feng, these third-level ghosts were no different from other ordinary ghosts.

It was also when Lin Feng was looking at this third-level ghost from a distance.

The evil ghost on the opposite side suddenly moved.

Just like teleporting, the body of this third-level ghost crossed a distance of three meters out of thin air, and then stood in front of Lin Feng with its head slightly lowered.

The distance between the two is less than ten centimeters at all.

It belongs to the kind where you can put your face on your toes on your toes.

With such a short distance, if Lin Feng hadn't seen a lot of ghosts during this period, his psychological endurance would have been greatly enhanced.

Just because this third-level Yin evil ghost suddenly appeared in front of him, he couldn't defend against it, and Lin Feng probably drew his sword at each other in fright.

At the same time, with the successful appearance of this third-level yin evil spirit in front of Lin Feng, the yin energy in the hall on the second floor of the canteen further increased.

"Ding! Yang energy value -3!"

"Ding! Yang energy value -4!"

"Ding! Yang energy value -5!"

Under the influence of these yin qi, the yang qi in Lin Feng's body began to drop rapidly.

However, in just a dozen seconds, it dropped to only about two hundred points.

Faced with such a situation, Lin Feng silently put his hand in his pocket, took out a mouthful of Jiuwei Dihuang Wan and swallowed it in his mouth.

In an instant, a warm current spread through Lin Feng's body, and at the same time, Yang Qi was also rising upwards at 10:10 and [-]:[-].

It's just that under this kind of constant consumption, Lin Feng's yang energy didn't rise all at once, but rose slowly in this state of rising and falling.

"This is very comfortable!"

Sensing the state of Yang Qi in his body, Lin Feng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

"cluck"

Just when Lin Feng was satisfied with the rapid consumption of Yang Qi.

Suddenly, the sound of bones twisting began to come from the neck of the third-level ghost in front of him.

At the same time as the voice sounded, the lowered head of this third-level Yin evil ghost slowly lifted up.

While the pair of red eyes under the wet and thick hair stared at Lin Feng motionlessly,
The voice of this third-level Yin Fiend also slowly rang out.

"Why are you trying to make my belly bigger?"

The voice was three-point blank, three-point cold and three-point hoarse.

Mixing it together makes people feel hairy.

According to what Liu Haoren said in the restaurant before, Lin Feng was not surprised at all by the question raised by the female ghost.

Instead, he quietly looked at the woman in front of him with a somewhat curious expression.

Then while quietly enjoying the time when Yang Qi was consumed, he looked at the female ghost in front of him with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

To be honest, the third-level ghost in front of him didn't have all kinds of scary wounds on his face like the previous ghosts.

At best, his face was as white as if a layer of white paint had been applied.

But judging from the opponent's facial features, Lin Feng was sure that this third-level Yin Fiend should not have looked bad before he was alive.

"Hey! The chick looks pretty!"

This made Lin Feng somewhat surprised, and let out a soft "Huh".

Then, he looked around, and then at the female ghost.

Faintly, a bold conjecture suddenly appeared in Lin Feng's mind.

Involuntarily, Lin Feng looked strangely at the third-level ghosts.

But for Lin Feng's line of sight, the third-level ghosts seemed to have not seen it.

Facing Lin Feng completely motionless like a robot, he repeated his previous words again.

"Why did you make my stomach big?"

"twice!"

Listening to the question that came out of the mouth of this third-level yin evil ghost, Lin Feng muttered in his heart, then glanced at Yang Qi and calmly lit a cigarette.

Just like that, in the pitch-black surroundings, a female ghost whose face could not be seen stood in front of Lin Feng,

Like a machine, it kept repeating a sentence sluggishly and mechanically.

When the question asked by the ghost was repeated for the fifth time, Lin Feng, who had been silent before, finally made a move.

After kicking open the staff entrance door of the cafeteria, Lin Feng casually picked up the chef's clothes hanging inside and changed into it.

During the process, the third-level evil ghost stood in front of the cooking table, staring at Lin Feng motionlessly through a thin glass between Lin Feng.

It was also after Lin Feng put on the white chef's clothes that the tenth question of the third-level ghost came out.

"Why did you make my stomach big?"

Lin Feng slammed one hand on the table in front of him and shouted loudly:
"Sister, can you blame me for your big belly?
You have to eat three bowls of rice for a meal, and you have to order more vegetables for you every time,

You still have to drink a bottle of Coke when it's over. Why is your stomach so big that you don't have any clues in your mind? "