Ghost Jigsaw: Send me a ghost every day

It seems to be in two spaces with the surrounding crowd.

"It's just some tricks of using abilities, it's not in the hall of elegance."

The old man sitting in the wheelchair seemed to be aware of Bai Ye's thoughts, and after casting his eyes, he said calmly.

After Bai Ye heard it, she nodded her head slightly.

Pushing the old man to the door of a guest room, he stopped, sensing that there was no danger inside the door.

He turned the handle of the room and walked in first.

According to the machine tool that opened the secret passage in my memory, I only heard the sound of the mechanism running, and in the seemingly empty guest room in front of me, a road leading to the secret room was quietly opened.

"The spider is also inside."

The passageway was filled with purple mist, as if he had sensed the situation in the secret room.

The old man picked up his crutches and pointed towards the purple poisonous mist in front of him.

A whirlpool of extremely fast rotation appeared in the mist, quickly swallowing the poisonous mist.

When the poisonous mist was about to dissipate, Bai Ye could see clearly that a miniature version of the black round hole appeared in the air in front of it, continuously swallowing the surrounding mist until it disappeared.

"Minggui! We've met each other before, so you still don't want to come out?"

The poisonous mist dissipated, and the old man's voice continued to echo in the passage.

"Fisherman! Don't come here, come in by yourself if you have the ability." Ghost's gloomy voice came from the other side of the secret passage.

"Okay, I haven't seen you for many years. I want to see what the current natural disasters are capable of. Then let you try the trick that made you weak back then, and see how much you have grown over the years!"

"Transverse the other side!" The old man laughed heartily, and the conversation with the ghost seemed to bring him back to the passion of his youth!

The moment the old man hit the ground with his crutches, the inside of the secret passage changed instantly, and everything in front of him seemed to be stripped of color in an instant, showing a grayish white.

The surrounding space rattles, and it seems to be spreading out continuously.

"The Underworld Venerable Comes to the World!" The voice of the Underworld Ghost came from the other end of the secret passage, seeming a bit surprised.

"Fisherman, you have taken this step!" There were constant explosions from the other end of the secret road, as if the two were fighting out of thin air.

"Don't worry, it's just an appetizer!" The old man fiddled with the ghost in the air while responding to the ghost.

"Broken!" The old man had just finished speaking.

I saw Bai Ye and the ground around the wheelchair suspended in the air like a fragment of space separated from the ground, and outside the fragment was a dark and unknown area.

And the gray-white tunnel that was originally in the same space seems to have become pieces of broken lenses, suspended in the air, changing positions with the dancing of the old man's hands.

"This is it!" Bai Ye saw a fragment showing a strong ghostly aura, which was almost overflowing the edge of the fragment. The fragments showed gray-white and black ghostly aura in equal parts, and from the gaps filled with ghostly aura, the environment occasionally revealed , it can be seen that this place is the secret room where the underworld ghost has been in these days.

While Bai Ye was still watching, a series of crashing sounds came from the fragments.

"Let's go." The old man's hand suddenly rested on Bai Ye's shoulder, and quickly melted into the debris.

Bai Ye only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and suddenly the astonished face of Ming Gui appeared in front of him.

It seemed that he didn't expect the old man and Bai Ye to appear directly in front of him, and Ming Gui, who was not prepared at all, was stunned.

"Go away!" The old man swung his crutch domineeringly, and slammed it heavily on Ming Gui's face, and with a loud bang, he flew him away.

"You look scarier now than before."

Looking at the ghost who just fell to the ground, and looking at the slowly turning black gears on his back, the old man clicked his tongue, looking like a fashion judge.

"Where is the spider! Don't let her hide anymore, come out and meet, and end this matter by the way!"

"Old bones, move as little as you can, boy Qingshan." He said and picked up his crutches and hammered his lower back.

"Old man, what you said is true." Bai Ye chuckled, echoing the old man whose style suddenly became naughty.

Hearing the old man's ridicule, Ming Gui got up from the ground without seeming to care, pointed at the top of Bai Ye's head with his eyes, and said with a sinister smile.

"Na Spider, hehe, isn't it always on your heads?"

"what!"

Hearing Ming Gui's words, Bai Ye felt strange in his heart and hurriedly looked up, only to find that there was a emaciated corpse inlaid on the ceiling above his head.

Looking at that skinny and familiar face, it was the altar master Na Spider of Ghost Spider Wharf!

Under Bai Ye's gaze, a black gear stopped turning between the brows of the head!

The moment the gears stopped turning, Nazhu's body turned into wisps of black smoke and floated into the ghost's body.

"Well, it's really comfortable."

"If you didn't come too fast, I would really be reluctant to kill her."

"I originally planned to save her until the end and enjoy it after completing the task. It's a pity!"

Ming Gui absorbed the black smoke and sighed intoxicated.

As he spoke, Ming Gui Li Xingtian put his hand behind his back, and pressed back the black gear that was exposed on his back.

Chapter 170 Game Master

"Underworld: The Three Tribulations of the Forgotten River"

Following the murmur of the underworld ghost, Ben's standing figure slowly disappeared, and the sound of surging water rang out all around.

Under Bai Ye and Lao Lao's feet, dark yellow water slowly rose, and the gray-white space around them trembled crazily, as if something from the outside world was squeezing in.

The old man looked at the trembling space around him, chuckled lightly, and looked at the river below his feet with disdain, a violent ghostly aura erupted from his body, and blessed the edge of the secret room.

I saw the surrounding space shake slightly twice, and finally stabilized.

"Things that don't have a long memory, this is my territory, and I want to squeeze the whole ghost domain in. It would be nice to let you flow in."

As soon as the old man's words fell, the wheelchair gradually changed with the surge of the river.

It began to dissipate from the handle, and then the paint of the wheelchair began to peel off, revealing the strange lines inside.

As time went by, the wheelchair completely disappeared and turned into a fish platform that sank and floated on the water with the surge of the river.

The old man hummed an unknown song softly, as if he was not affected by the river water at all.

The old man shook his hand, and the crutch in his hand turned into a fishing rod with black and yellow lines. The fishing line at the head of the fishing rod was empty, not even a hook.

The old man didn't seem to care about the condition of the fishing rod. He flicked the fishing rod casually, and a black area cracked in front of the fishing platform.

The fishing line was accurately submerged in it, and he lay still on the fish platform, inserting the fishing rod into the small hole on the fish platform.

"The old man by the river, fishing alone."

"On the fish platform, those who wish to take the bait!"

Seeing that the old man was in a good mood, Bai Ye didn't speak, but just stood aside and watched the situation of the fishing line in the crack.

Facing the wheelchair turning into the Diaoyutai under his feet and the old man's mysterious ability along the way, these things are like itchy bugs, stirring Bai Ye's heart.

Although he is not good at expressing, but through Bai Ye's eyes, it can be seen that the unknown still makes him very interested.

"Caught you."

The swaying of the fishing line made the old man's eyes shine, he sat up straight quickly, and lifted the fishing rod tightly with one hand.

The other end of the fishing line seemed to have a huge force against it, stretching the fishing rod into a bow shape.

"Haha, come up to me!"

With the old man's loud shout, the crack widened suddenly, and the familiar figure of Ming Gui passed through the crack as the fishing line was withdrawn, and slammed heavily on the fishing platform.

Ming Gui's eyes were slightly dull, and he muttered to himself: "Impossible, it's fine if my ghost creature can't get in, but your fishing line went through my ghost creature to get me out."

"Nothing is impossible. Back then, you couldn't beat me. Any natural disasters caused by fishing from south to north are all rankings of ignorance in the world."

"As famous as me, you are worthy too."

"It's just bowing down under the boss of the game, as an existence to provide nutrition for him."

Looking at the embarrassed figure of Ming Gui, the old man shook his head in disdain, and the fishing rod in his hand changed back to the appearance of a crutch.

"You can laugh at me, but you are not allowed to laugh at the three leaders."

"My lord's name taboo can be arranged by you!"

Ming Gui, who was still in a state of self-doubt, seemed to be stimulated by listening to the old man's words.

The scarlet eyes flashed with fanatical worship, and a black and purple beam of light shot up from the gears on its back.

"Today, even if I pay a little price, I will let you see the mighty power of an adult."

"Ghost: Game Master."

"Not good, could it be!!!" The old man's eyes widened, and he lost his composure for the first time, as if thinking of some not-so-good memories.

The black-purple beam of light split into two, covering the old man and Bai Ye.

"Boy Bai Ye, this is the ghost of the game ghost. Remember to defeat the ghost, otherwise you and I may be dragged to death here."

"One more thing to remember, abide by the rules of the game..."

The old man's serious voice came from the fish platform under his feet, and he stopped abruptly in the middle of his words, as if cut off by a purple-black beam of light.

"One of the rules of the game: this is a single-player game, you have made a foul!" The ghost's voice came, not as gloomy as before, but rather loud.

At the same time as it sounded from the light, the Diaoyutai under his feet was forcibly broken into two halves, with Bai Ye standing on one half and Lao Lao sitting on the other half.

"The second rule of the game: This is a game of killing each other...Huh? It's useless!"

"It's because I'm not the three chiefs after all." Ming Gui's sighed voice came from next to his ear, and he continued to speak in a loud voice.

"Game rule formulation [-]: This is a challenge game, and the object of the challenge is ghosts!"

"Game Rule Formulation [-]: Endless Prisoners!"

"When there are two challengers in the prison, if one succeeds in the challenge within the specified time and the other fails the challenge, it is considered a challenge failure."

"So start the challenge again, there is no time limit for this round of the game!"

"The rules of the game are now established!"

"1 minute countdown, players please prepare!"

"Scene matching, Death Colosseum!"

As soon as Ming Gui's voice fell, the purple beam of light in front of Ben's eyes spread out, and everything around him was quite different.

Bai Ye found himself in a huge arena, and the phantom of the ghost standing not far from the arena was becoming more and more solid with the change of the 60-second timer on the side.

There are at least 10,000+ people in the auditorium. The 10,000+ auditorium is silent. People sit in it with a stiff expression, with a dead air, like a ghost.

When there were 30 seconds left in the countdown, the surrounding audience seemed to be activated at once, and the noisy human voice resounded instantly.

Under Bai Ye's observation, people's expressions did not change at all, and the voice seemed to come from their bodies, as if a loudspeaker was installed in their bodies to play continuously.

"kill him!"

"Fight and kill him, the survivors stay and become one of us!"

"Yes! Come and stay with us, stay with us!"

"Stay with us to watch the burst of blood, and enjoy the passionate fight together."

Waves of loud noises from the auditorium hit Bai Ye's ears non-stop.

"Are you following the rules of the game?"

"But you are too noisy!"

Thinking back to the old man's unfinished exhortation, Bai Ye frowned and lowered his head and murmured.

"It's giving me a headache!"

A large piece of dark money emerged from behind Bai Ye, and danced without wind.

The ghost money floating in the sky automatically circled into a circle, wrapped around the auditorium and slowly landed.

The moment the banknotes fell to the ground, the world was silent.

The people in the auditorium gradually lowered their stiff arms, their heads drooped slowly and they closed their eyes.

"Sink into the nightmare of overworked ghosts, even if you've already died once."

Looking at the audience who fell into a deep sleep and looked like a ghost, there was a faint ghost aura exuding from their bodies.