Picked up a bunch of hair in the game

The black shadow standing there at some point was illuminated by a faint red light, revealing the face of a pervert.

Xu Zhaohe blinked his eyes after seeing it clearly, but his subordinates still did not relax, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"It's not just me," replied the pervert, "all the ghosts are here, on this level."

He wanted to ask again, but at this moment, the sound of countless insects crawling over was heard outside the door, Xu Zhaohe didn't speak again, holding his breath and waiting for the insect tide to pass.

It seemed that there were other ghosts inside, and no bugs squeezed in through the crack of the door. Xu Zhaohe turned his head and stared at the gap carefully, but he didn't notice the suddenly approaching figure.

When the swarm of insects finally came to an end and the hissing sound outside disappeared, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, but was cornered by the pervert in an instant.

The Yuanyuan sword was just one centimeter away from his neck, and the pervert didn't get any closer, and said in a low voice, "Go straight ahead, and you will find what you're looking for."

"Follow it." The pervert stretched out his hand and tapped the summoning umbrella, a wisp of black air climbed up, dormant on the golden-red lines.

Xu Zhaohe kept looking at him, and left here without hesitation when the pervert took a few steps back to show his sincerity.

He doesn't care why he appeared in this morgue, because he probably knows the reason...

I don't know if it was because of the Spirit Summoning Umbrella covered with the aura of a pervert, but Xu Zhaohe didn't encounter any insect swarms along the way. After 10 minutes, he finally saw the end of this corridor.

A door almost hidden in darkness, with a silver sign above it that read: Dean's Room.

At the same time, Mi Guo covered the wound on the shoulder of his left hand and staggered towards Xu Zhaohe from another fork, covered in blood.

He lost an arm.

Because a worm suddenly drilled into his flesh, he had to cut it off with his own hands.

The two stopped about ten meters away from the dean's room. Mi Guo could still laugh when he saw him, with a familiar frenzy in his eyes: "I know what this is, I know..."

"It turned out to be this, it turned out to be this..."

"what--"

With the movement involved, the wound on the shoulder continued to flow out fresh blood. The excessive blood loss and severe pain made Miguo a little unsteady, leaning against the wall and continuing to stare at the direction of the dean's room.

"We shall all die here, Watson."

When he said this, there was no despair in his eyes, on the contrary, with an indescribable strangeness, he looked back at Xu Zhaohe with a smile.

"Did you know that the higher the level of the eliminated player, the more power the dungeon can gain."

"For the replacement of the gods, we are all sacrifices."

"Carefully selected offerings."

While talking, Mi Guo laughed again, but Xu Zhaohe didn't respond to it. Instead, he was puzzled: "Aren't you afraid?"

Brother Zhao sighed silently, and said, "Did I ever tell you that there is someone inside me?"

"Who? Lucifer?" Miguo seemed to hear a big joke, and looked at Xu Zhaohe with pity, "Watson, he is no longer human."

He and Watson are the same kind of people, ridiculous idiots.

"Did you know? Lucifer is not a human being, but a god in the game world."

Even if he was once a high-ranking game player, let alone how much memory he has at that time, just being a ghost for ten years, can he become a "human" again?

"Did you see that door?" Miguo turned his eyes to the dean's room again, and the smile on his mouth deepened, "That's not the key clue that allows us to pass the level, but the sacrificial god that lures us to the past tower."

"Open it, there is no way out, only hell."

The red light of the Spirit Summoning Umbrella seemed to be getting weaker and weaker. Xu Zhaohe looked at Mi Guo's bewitching eyes, and suddenly raised his hand to take a black worm from his shoulder.

"Black Hawk's method doesn't seem to be anything new."

He should have been dealing with Black Hawk for some time, so he wouldn't be so easily deceived.

Sure enough, Mi Guo's eyes changed instantly, but then returned to the original state. He didn't expect to take Watson down with a little trick.

At this time, a slim and beautiful woman walked out from behind him, wearing a red dress, looking at Xu Zhaohe with a smile on her face.

Just stunned for a moment, brother Zhao quickly realized, and then said to Mi Guo with a helpless expression: "You still choose to continue to cooperate with the goddess."

Mi Guo took out a hemostatic prop and stuck it on the broken shoulder, and whispered back: "I have no choice, I have to live."

"Where are Qi and A Zuo that day?" He asked.

Miguo was silent, and sighed softly after a while: "They will feel relieved when things succeed."

And what he was referring to was probably delusional to obtain the power of ghosts.

Mi Guo didn't wait for the other party to speak again. He raised his eyes, took out the silver dagger, stood up straight, and said indifferently: "Now it's two against one, let's figure out how much chance you have."

The words fell, and now Brother Zhao showed a strange smile, put away the Summoning Spirit Umbrella and took out the Yuanyuan Sword, wondering: "Who said it's two against one?"

Mi Guo didn't understand the meaning of his words yet, thinking he was referring to Ao Letian or Tian Baiyi, but he didn't expect that the same figure came out of the darkness, the face of Tongue Pulling Ghost slowly changed, and black marks climbed up on him The neck, full of hostility that cannot be ignored, turned out to be Azathoth!

Azathoth stood beside Xu Zhaohe, and all the changes in his body showed that he had already fit together. The leader of the demon god in his heyday, only the ghost mother-in-law could contend with him now.

The goddess didn't seem surprised, and greeted him friendly with a smile: "Long time no see."

The voice was sweet and pleasant, but Azathoth frowned in disgust. There was no pretense in his ears, only the noisy hissing of bugs.

In a two-on-two situation, the combat effectiveness of Migo's side is open to question.

In the end it was almost player to player, ghost to ghost.

The two gods started at the same time and ran towards the dean's room together, but they were entangled by each other in an instant, and a group of insects spit out and were melted by the black mist.

In contrast, the two players are slightly more refined.

Mi Guo looked at the two fighting together and said, "Who do you think will win?"

Xu Zhaohe also looked over there, and now he seemed to be comparing whether there were more bugs or more black mist. At present, he couldn't see who had the advantage, but Azathoth's level was indeed higher.

Without answering this question, Brother Zhao asked back, "Do you want to go in and have a look?"

As if he didn't expect him to be so persistent, Miguo felt a little bit of hatred for iron, and gritted his teeth: "Watson, do you really think you can get out alive? This is not an ordinary dungeon, no matter who wins in the end, the dungeon They will devour us all!"

Consecrated to the power of the gods, dungeons are never stingy.

"If you don't go, then I will go."

"you--"

Seeing that he was really going to approach the dean's room, Mi Guo stood there with a trace of struggle on his face.

But Xu Zhaohe was still stopped by a stern-faced old lady who suddenly appeared at the door, standing at the door with her hands behind her back to prevent him from approaching.

He stopped and looked at this completely unfamiliar face, sure that he had never seen it before, but there was an indescribable familiarity in his heart.

"I'm sorry, I can't let you go." The old woman said.

"You," Xu Zhaohe frowned, "are you Grandma Wang?"

The NPC that appeared in the copy "Red Embroidered Shoes", but the appearance is different.

The ghost mother-in-law was a little surprised now, and praised: "You have good eyes."

Xu Zhaohe smiled, glanced at the gate that was close at hand, and approached, "Grandma, let me in."

"That's not acceptable." The ghost mother-in-law shook her head, not accepting this.

"Then what if I have to go in?"

The ghost mother-in-law glanced at him, and said honestly: "Then you may not be able to beat me."

Brother Zhao: "..." suddenly pierced my heart.

Mi Guo also came over cautiously at this time, looked at the ghost mother-in-law who finally showed up and sighed: "I have seen all the top gods in the dungeon now."

"It's good..."

Before the words fell, Mi Guo took out his dagger and stabbed at the ghost mother-in-law without any hesitation, and at the same time shouted at Xu Zhaohe: "Go in, fast forward!"

Brother Zhao reacted very quickly and did not hesitate at all. In the short second that Miguo could win, he reached out and pushed towards the door of the dean's room.

In the next second, the rice crackers, which made things worse, slammed into the wall, rolled to the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood in embarrassment, as the internal organs shattered in pain.

And Xu Zhaohe was also thrown out by the restraint on the door, and also hit not far away, with no part of his body intact.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth uncontrollably with his fingers trembling, Brother Zhao smiled wryly: "Lucifer, are you still not coming out?"

"Your boyfriend is dying."

"Zhao Zhao!" A voice suddenly sounded.

Xu Zhaohe tried his best to support himself and turned his head slightly, but saw that it was a child ghost running over.

The little ghost looked at Xu Zhaohe, who was covered in blood, and his face was full of distress, and he said to the ghost mother-in-law coquettishly, "Mother-in-law, I like Zhao Zhao so much, don't let him die, okay?"

The ghost mother-in-law turned around and said nothing, and the little ghost bared her teeth, and could only squat on the ground and continue to feel distressed.

At the same time, the rest of the ghosts also arrived at the scene. They are not qualified to compete for the god position, but they can stand in line.

Just as they were discussing in low voices who had the better chance of winning, the pervert in the middle suddenly squatted on the ground uncomfortable, hugged his head and yelled.

Instead of stepping forward to check, the other ghosts jumped away immediately, as if they were afraid that this ghost would explode.

The pervert was indeed about to explode, his head seemed to be sliced ​​open, and a thick black mist emerged from it.

The mist condensed into a solid body in the open space, gradually revealing Lucifer's tall figure and indifferent face.

The ghosts exclaimed for a moment: "My God! Lucifer!"

Then someone whispered, "Sure enough, he's so handsome——"

"Lucifer."

Xu Zhaohe also slowly pronounced the name, leaning on the summoning umbrella to forcefully stand up.

Seeing this, Shen Chen immediately ran forward and half hugged him, his face was full of self-blame and pity, "I'm sorry, I only came out now."

The little ghost stood aside sensibly when Lucifer appeared, biting his fingernails to watch the interaction between the two, and was taken away by the couple who came up carefully.

Adults show affection, children watch less.

"I was restricted by the rules. Previously, I could only affect the consciousness of some perverts, otherwise I would be noticed by the rules."

"Well," Xu Zhaohe responded, looking at him suddenly with watery eyes, and at the same time put all his weight on his body, and said in a low voice: "I hurt."

"I'm sorry." Shen Chen lowered his eyes, and could only kiss his fingertips over and over again, wishing he could blow up everything here to vent his anger!

On the other side, with the appearance of Lucifer, Azathoth and the Goddess also temporarily truce.

The four ghosts in the dungeon get together, if they really fight, they might explode.

This is also the reason why the rules restricted them at the beginning. Originally, only the ghost mother-in-law and the goddess participated in this instance.

But I didn't expect Azathoth to sneak in by pretending to pull out his tongue while the dungeon was being prepared. Lucifer didn't know the exact news, because Xu Zhaohe was going to enter the delusion and force his way in. The ending can be imagined.

In the end it was Azathoth who had the idea of ​​invading a ghost.

But the disadvantages of this method are also obvious. Until now, only half of Lucifer's body appears here.

"Lucifer, do you want to cooperate with me?" the goddess asked.

Now only the two of them are the weakest, and if they don't cooperate, they will probably only be beaten.

"Sorry~" Brother Zhao declined before Shen Chen could reply.

After finishing speaking, he smiled and looked at Azathoth, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I have to help my boyfriend."

Azathoth frowned, and before he realized what he could do to help, Xu Zhaohe pushed Shen Chen away, and a spear appeared in his right hand in vain.

The whole body is golden, with divine patterns engraved on it.

The only god-level item ever lost in the game world.

——The Spear of Creation.