Game of Destiny: This player is different

Of course, if you are lucky enough to meet a beautiful ghost, and you are not afraid of getting a serious illness afterwards...

It's not impossible.

Right now, Qin Nuo deduces that the old lady in shroud in front of her is a demon who follows the rules and harms others.

"If I agree, it is equivalent to accepting the request of being borrowed Yang Qi.

With so much dust in the basin, I'm afraid the old lady has borrowed a lot of yang energy. "

He was making jokes, but he was thinking about how to get rid of it.

If there is a ghost hitting the wall, it is impossible to force it.

Just a wave of frontal, that is the choice of the reckless.

How to do it...

Qin Nuo squatted next to the brazier, quietly watching the old lady in shroud take out a piece of paper money and put it in the brazier to burn.

He took another one out and put it in again to burn.

Going back and forth like this, the paper money in the bag seems endless.

"The bag in her hand didn't swell or deflate, and she only pulled out a piece of paper money at a time.

In addition, it is very unreasonable for the demon to burn paper money.

The so-called burning paper money is actually passed on to the underworld by relatives living in the yang world by burning sacrifices and incense and candles.

How much remittance the deceased can receive does not depend on the face value of the sacrifice, but on how many descendants participated in the sacrifice, how long it lasted, and how much merit they made.

All in all, burning paper money is only useful for living people. "

Qin Nuo thought about it, and suddenly asked, "Grandma, may I ask your surname?"

The shroud old lady didn't want to talk to her at first, but she still wriggled her lips and replied, "What's my last name?"

"Ah."

"My surname is Niu."

"Oh." Qin Nuo nodded; "You, or You?"

"ox-"

"Liu?"

"Cattle--"

Qin Nuo frowned: "Old lady, you should tell me how to write that word."

The old lady in Shroud held back her anger, and said word by word: "Cow, sheep, ox, ox!"

"Yes, oxygen, yes, yes?"

"Cattle!"

"Cows of cattle and sheep!!"

The last voice, the decibels are extremely high.

Qin Nuo picked out his ears, pretending to finally understand: "Oh, yes, yes, I heard. Thank you, Grandma You."

The old lady in shroud twisted her face, turning blue and purple for a while.

The palms like chicken feet were trembling. He wanted to stand up but almost stumbled and almost missed the brazier.

"Heh, I can't kill you."

Qin Nuo remained calm on the surface, but secretly activated the title skill, which suddenly increased the perception attribute.

Vaguely, he noticed some changes in the appearance of the shroud old lady in front of him.

The bark-like shriveled skin gradually stretched, the chin retracted, and the nose wing turned out.

The turbid eyeballs continued to elongate and become almond-shaped, reflecting a faint green glow under the light of the iron basin fire.

The shape of the head changed from walnut to round, and thick beard grew on the cheeks.

The lips protruded an inch, the eye sockets were sunken, and the hair turned from gray to pear color.

At first glance, it looks like a monster with a cat's head and a human body...

Cat-faced Granny!

"It turns out that this is the real body."

After Qin Nuo found out the opponent's identity, he turned off the title skill.

The other party also calmed down after losing control of his emotions for a short period of time, and stabilized his illusioned appearance again.

The two fell into an eerie brief silence.

The cat-faced old lady wanted Qin Nuo to touch the rules, so as to seize Yang Qi.

Qin Nuo, on the other hand, saw the truth clearly and was not fooled no matter what.

If it goes on like this, no one can do anything to anyone.

However, time is meaningless to Yan Mei.

For players, it is very scarce.

Qin Nuo decided to try a way.

He wants to burn paper.

Under the eyes of the cat-faced old lady who was almost eating people, Qin Nuo threw the new paper money he brought into the brazier.

Paper money, which is extremely flammable, is ignited by flames and burnt to a pile of ashes in the blink of an eye.

"Tutu, why did you go so early, leaving Grandpa Niu with a white-haired man to send a black-haired man."

Qin Nuo muttered while throwing paper money, with a sad tone.

"..."

Cat-faced old lady: "Young man, didn't you say that your son is fine?"

Qin Nuo: "It's all right, but I didn't say there is only one son?"

"Then...then, you use my brazier to burn paper money for your son, what do you mean?"

"Old lady, your surname is Niu, and I am also surnamed Niu. We were a family 500 years ago. If you burn the paper money, you will definitely receive it."

God damn it was a family with you 500 years ago.

I feel like you kid is taking advantage of me.

The corners of the cat-faced old lady's eyes twitched wildly, wanting to stop Qin Nuo, but afraid of breaking the rules.

He could only stare blankly and squat beside him.

Thinking that he didn't have much paper money in his hand, he just forgot.

The result... 2 minutes later.

Qin Nuo burned a bag of new paper money, and took out a stack of gold ingots from his backpack.

Cat-faced old lady: I ​​will bear it.

After the gold ingots were burnt out, Qin Nuoshuang took out a stack of coins with Franklin's face printed on them from his backpack.

Cat-faced old lady: ...I will bear it again.

After Franklin finished burning, Qin Nuo took out a board of paper cows, paper horses, and paper mobile phones from his backpack...

Cat-faced Granny: I, I can bear it!

Suddenly, a lot of funeral supplies were thrown in.

The ash in the brazier is getting more and more, but the flame is getting smaller and smaller.

At the same time, the cat-faced old lady turned pale and her figure wobbled a little.

"Young man, if you burn out, you should leave quickly..."

She advised weakly.

"No, Tutu has been spoiled and raised since childhood, I can't let him suffer down there."

Qin Nuo refused with a serious face, and said, he took out a large pile of hard paper covered with gold and silver foil from his backpack, performed manual work, and folded paper money on the spot.

creak, creak...

The cat-faced old lady clenched her teeth, wishing she could rush over and shout, "I beg you to leave, please, please leave!!"

Unfortunately, she couldn't do that.

If you don't follow the rules, even if you are a demon, you will be destroyed physically and mentally.

Seeing that the other party became weak, Qin Nuo was overjoyed.

The movement of stacking paper money became faster.

Ever since he experienced the task of the No. [-] bus, he has developed the habit of carrying Mingchao with him.

In addition, the location of this mission is a crematorium, and the backpack is full of tens of kilograms.

Anyway, it only occupies one grid, and you can stuff as much as you want.

If it wasn't for the limited mission time, it wouldn't be a problem to burn until dawn.

The premise is that the cat-faced granny can hold on.

"The fire in the brazier should be maintained by Chi Mei with her own yin energy. If an ordinary person touches the paper money, she will burn the paper money to take away the yang energy."

Qin Nuo squinted at the increasingly pale Mei Mei, and kept moving his hands.

"The underworld has its own rules. If I use the paper money I brought to burn it, she can't intercept it, and she has to help send it to the underworld. If I violate it, I'm afraid I will be punished without my help.

The more it burns, the more it consumes her. "

Ten catties, twenty catties, thirty catties...

As the paper money was poured into the brazier, the skin of the cat-faced old lady became like white paper, almost transparent!

Even the phantom appearance couldn't be maintained, revealing the true face.

When the ashes in the brazier were about to overflow, there was only a handful of small flames flickering on it like a fingernail.

The cat-faced old lady flickered and finally knelt down.

PS: Today, it seems like a pile driver is constantly chiseling my brain, so the writing is more casual.

Dear readers, grandpa, just wait and see...

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Chapter 73 The man in the dream of the girl in spring (7), where is the fourth floor?

"Grandma, what's wrong with you? Do you want me to call 120?"

With a concerned look on his face, Qin Nuo made a gesture to help the cat-faced old lady.

When the palm was about to touch the other party, a brick appeared in the hand with a whoosh.

The nine yang zhenqi, which is yang to yang, runs to the maximum frequency.

It slammed down on the cat-faced old lady's head!

puff!

Yan Mei, who was already extremely weak, had no energy left to resist.

The head exploded like a ripe watermelon.

Maybe this is the first ghost in history who was suffocated to death by the rules...

Thinking so, Qin Nuo hurriedly backed away.

Take out an umbrella from the backpack and spread it out in front of you to prevent the fragments from the explosion from being splashed.

In real one-on-one duels, this ghost should be pretty strong.

He is tough on the front, and he has little chance of winning.