Please breed an escape boss! [unlimited]

That is……?

Lu Ziheng looked around and found that the nearby ghosts were all restless.

They are like an army of undead, coming slowly from a distance, mighty and extremely terrifying.

And this strong desire is too strong, like a summer heat wave, which makes people feel burnt.

Lu Ziheng's sense of strangeness and incompatibility is increasing, and it is also very strange to think of the actions of the ghosts in the previous live broadcast.But after Yin Changxia entered the core of the game, there was no sound on the live broadcast.Like everyone else, Lu Ziheng only attributed these to the influence of the fierce coffin.

but……

Obviously not!

Yin Changxia's eyes were like ice that couldn't melt: "They come rushing in like this, as if they want to swallow me up bit by bit. Do you know why?"

The blood on Yin Changxia's hands was washed by the rain and flowed into the cracks in the floor.

And Yin Changxia stood above, it seemed that there were cracks everywhere he could stand.

His situation was thus precarious.

Lu Ziheng suddenly had some bad feelings in his heart, as if what Yin Changxia said next would become an indelible nightmare for him in the future.

But he couldn't stop it.

Lu Ziheng just stood like this, looking at Yin Changxia from afar.

Yin Changxia calmly uttered the cruelest words: "Nursing a spiritual physique can breed a ghost king. They... all want to become ghost kings."

The rain fell harder, melting the sound into it.

Su Mo waved his weapon and swept towards Yin Changxia.

With rain, the swimming of red fish will become smoother.

When Su Mo's spear was about to stab Yin Changxia's neck, Lu Ziheng stopped him: "Did I ask you to do it?"

Su Mo was slightly startled, and looked back at Lu Ziheng, and found that his expression was a little more abnormal than before.

"Owner……?"

Su Mo couldn't understand why Lu Ziheng was so shaken.

Raise a ghost king.

These simple words hit Lu Ziheng's heart like a heavy hammer.

The expression on his face was about to crack, and he could no longer be completely calm.

Yin Changxia: "It seems that you have felt strange for a long time, but you haven't thought about it deeply."

Lu Ziheng: "..."

Yin Changxia: "Lu Ziheng, is it really me you are protecting?"

Lu Ziheng's eyes were dark: "Ah Qi, what do you mean?"

Yin Changxia made the riots of those ghosts more intense. Whether it was ghost generals, ordinary ghosts or low-level evils, anyone who could perceive the physique of nourishing spirits gathered in mighty numbers.

This is different from the previous small range.

Zong Tan has become the ghost king, and many ghosts have sensed it.

The birth of the Ghost King confirmed the strength of Yangling's physique.

In the past, it was just a rumor, but now it has become a fact.

Yin Qi began to gather, causing the temperature to drop extremely rapidly.The withered willows by the river bank were strangely shaped like monsters. There was such a strong sense of covetousness in all directions, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a ghost observing secretly.

And the object of their desire...

It is Yin Changxia.

Yin Changxia: "Have you seen these ghosts? Spirit cultivation is a double-edged sword. If I am weaker, I should be raised by ghosts. First goug my eyes, then cut off my limbs. Anyway, as long as I live , they just want to become the king of ghosts, what do I do?"

Rabbit among wolves.

Countless pairs of scarlet eyes were staring at Yin Changxia, trying to tear him apart at any moment.

Lu Ziheng's expression became more and more ugly: "No way."

"This hand..."

Yin Changxia glanced at it, "My right hand has already been eaten by a ghost-level ghost when I signed up for the game. Now you can still see the intact shape because it is Zong Tan bones."

He finally said his biggest secret without reservation.

But these words were more severe than any of his attacks.

Like it can tear people's hearts apart.

Lu Ziheng's pupils constricted, and he felt more intense pain than before.Even if Yin Changxia said that he no longer regarded him as a family member, Lu Ziheng never felt such emotions.

Before doing these things, Lu Ziheng had already made up his mind.

It doesn't matter if he is hostile, he doesn't care about it.

But Yin Changxia's right hand was beyond his expectation.

Lu Ziheng's gaze was placed on Yin Changxia's right hand, as if bearing the weight of a huge mountain, his gaze stuck to that place, and he did not move away for a long time.

The dense white bones have turned into the most powerful weapon.

But it was not Yin Changxia's own hand, but Zong Tan's?

Countless thoughts collided violently in his mind, causing Lu Ziheng's breathing rhythm to become chaotic.

"I……"

Lu Ziheng uttered this word softly, and then did not speak again.

The rain was as thick as fog, dripping down his cheeks.

Lu Ziheng's body was completely wet, as if he was about to be completely crushed in the rain and mist.

Yin Changxia: "You just said 'no'? Why not? Will I not get hurt? Will I not lose my right hand? But this is the fact that I have already experienced."

Lu Ziheng's throat was dry, and his breath was full of pungent moisture.

The pain in his wrist that was about to separate did not change his face, but Yin Changxia's words made him abnormal.

Yin Changxia: "Zong Tan, whom you have worked so hard to deal with, has protected me more than you. Zong Tan's bones will temporarily seal my spiritual physique in the future games, allowing me to do whatever I want. Open or seal."

Yin Changxia retorted word by word: "Every game I play, I use my life as bait. What did you protect me? You are just enjoying the pleasure of having a bond."

If you put the physique of nourishing spirits on most people, they will become food for being torn to pieces by ghosts.

But Yin Changxia used this thing as help and bait every time.

It takes a lot of courage.

He is struggling to live.

"You regard me as the last bond between you and the human world, so that you can be sure that you still retain your human appearance. Lu Ziheng, are you so impatient to make sure that you are not a monster?"

This sentence completely hurt Lu Ziheng.

Like a heavy hammer, like an ant, like a beast biting, like a boa constrictor.

Yin Changxia said something that he himself had never thought about deeply, so naked and bloody, he dissected those feelings.

Lu Ziheng's expression changed again and again: "Even so, I can't let you go to the first district."

Yin Changxia sneered and raised his head slightly: "Do you think I will need your permission?"

The ghosts were still commotion, if they were not controlled by Xiong Tianyi, they might have rushed towards Yin Changxia.

Although there is a crisis in front of us, the ghosts coming from behind Yin Changxia are not a new crisis?

They were about to get close to him.

In such a high-risk environment, it is easier to die than to live.

Yin Changxia showed his bruised wounds, not wanting to hide the traces of his best efforts.

He thought that he could finally say something to the self who was depressed, drifting, and indulgent back then——

You will be saved from the future.

"Zong Tan, live with me!"

"Don't give up your body, don't give up what you've held on to for so long!"

He has always considered Zong Tan's safety, would rather lose his body for him, and is always weighing the pros and cons.

But Zong Tan let him see that he had no hesitation when breaking through the prison.

He also wanted to be selfish for a while, and to breathe freely.

While Yin Changxia yelled, a crack appeared in the white cocoon, and a blue flame leaked out from it.

Obviously the volume is not extremely strong, but every word is so deafening.

Lu Ziheng's expression changed slightly: "Sumo."

The black figure rushed over suddenly, and Su Mo wanted to strengthen the outer seal.

This is also the first time he has shown his abilities.

The face that seemed to be otherworldly had also turned into a bone, and around his neck was a collar engraved with ominous patterns.

The neck ring began to grow larger, and the black shell fell off, revealing the original golden color.

The neck ring had been detached from Su Mo's body, he stretched out his hand expressionlessly, and the neck ring naturally twirled in his palm.

Su Mo: "Go!"

The neck ring quickly landed near the white cocoon, tightly wrapped around the cocoon, as if reinforcing the spider's silk.

Lu Ziheng: "...So that's how it is."

Red Fish's empathy made Su Mo willing to take risks to deal with the Ghost King.

If he hadn't done so, Sumo should be dealing with himself.

"You are despicable!"

Yin Changxia's face turned cold, and he bent down to pick up a weapon, which was left behind when the player fought with the player before.

The weapon is still there, and the body has been swallowed by the beam of light.

Yin Changxia stabbed at Lu Ziheng without showing any mercy.

Yin Changxia's aura was frightening, the S-level props covered his face again, and black mist gathered around him.The ghosts attracted by the spiritual physique once again increased the duration for him.

But this time, it was an attempt to dominate Lu Ziheng.

It's not just resistance, what he wants is far more than that, he wants Lu Ziheng to be controlled by him!

Lu Ziheng's expression was cracked, and he almost tasted the domination of fear.

If it wasn't for him not being able to perceive these things, he might also surrender to the S-level props.

Lu Ziheng hid himself, trying to avoid contact with Yin Changxia.

His mind was in a mess, thinking about what Yin Changxia said just now.

Cultivating a spiritual physique, is that what those two people wanted to cover up for Yin Changxia without hesitation?

Something in Lu Ziheng's heart tingled again. In the past five years, he hadn't felt as much emotion as he felt today.

—Even if that feeling is called pain.

Lu Ziheng finally understood that it was not about maintaining the welfare of the Xia family and turning around Yin Changxia's unlucky physique, but to save Yin Changxia's life.

If that's the case, I didn't meet Zong Tan in the registration field, and got his bones by accident.

The fate of Yin Changxia was too miserable.

Can't think any more!

Yin Changxia's weapon had already touched Lu Ziheng's cheek. Lu Ziheng knew that he couldn't think about these things, but he couldn't control himself.

Indeed... As the age grows, the physique of nourishing the spirit will be exposed. What it showed when he was young is that there are often dirty things chasing Yin Changxia.

But even after understanding the weight of the reason, Lu Ziheng still keenly sensed one of them...

pick one of two.

He was abandoned.

"They regret it!"

Yin Changxia slashed over and over again, but couldn't pierce the protection of the load until the blade of the dagger was deformed.

But Yin Changxia was so keenly aware of Lu Ziheng's heart, "As early as the moment you left home, they already regretted it."

If he was really abandoned and he was chosen, then how could he be so unlucky all the time?

Even when he was in the Abyss Museum, Tang Qize often complained about his luck.

It was after that game that Yin Changxia promised that the coffin would become a donor, and his luck was changed from lucky E to lucky S.

"My parents tried to make offerings to the coffin, but they were not gamers, so they couldn't replenish their lifespan, so they died at that age!"

"They lived a short life and died badly, in exchange for ten years of stability."

"That's it, do you still think they abandoned you?"

"The one who has been abandoning everything is you, Lu Ziheng!"

Maybe there won't be any attacks now, with the power of Yin Changxia's words.

The revelation of the truth is often bloody.

Yangling's physique, his right hand, and the regrets of those two people cut Lu Ziheng's heart with one knife after another.

The expression on Lu Ziheng's face finally changed, his body tensed up, but his mouth still did not relax: "Do you think you can use the trick you used to deal with Jiang Tingyun to deal with me?"

Yin Changxia remained silent, but the offensive in his hand was even more severe.

Yin Changxia finally cut off the black thread on Lu Ziheng's wrist at the end, and all ghosts will be freed.

The contents of Xiong Tianyi were also destroyed.

Lu Ziheng: "!"

There was a crack in Su Mo's plain expression, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Lu Ziheng.He wanted to restrain Zong Tan with a neck ring, but he couldn't help Lu Ziheng at this moment.

Ruined.

"laugh--!"

"Cultivate your spiritual physique, finally..."

"Want, want, want, want, want!"

All the ghosts became irritable and crazy. Without the protection of the ghost king, Yin Changxia would become their best prey.

Yin Changxia did not lie to him.

The scene in front of him clearly told this matter.

The more objective the facts are, the more coldly they stab at Lu Ziheng, as if they are standing in a third perspective and laughing at him from above.

No more distractions!

Lu Ziheng's ultimate goal is not to control them at all. Now that he has Li Jing's cargo, even though he can't gather the huge cursed objects before, he can still control some of them.

The cursed things around them gradually piled up around the two of them, forming a wall.

Those were all buried in the river bank, floating the corpses of many players, like purgatory magma, devouring the players alive and turning them into new ghosts.

The stench became stronger, and the cursed things on the river bank began to roll like underground springs.It's a pity that the tumbling water was all black water, and there were countless human bones mixed in it.

They formed blocks of black bricks and quickly surrounded Lu Ziheng and Yin Changxia.

And that wall has also become extremely high in a short period of time, and will soon be capped, forming a semicircular bowl, trying to cover the two of them inside.

"Heh... It seems that you are really unwilling to give up, and you will trap me with this method."

Yin Changxia threw the weapon in his hand on the ground, clenched his fist, and punched Lu Ziheng.

After Lu Ziheng dodged, his fist landed on the wall.

The cursed objects splashed, some landed on the clothes, and some landed on Yin Changxia's body.If he wasn't wearing the clothes Tang Shutong gave him, he might have been attacked by the cursed thing long ago.

Yin Changxia didn't care, he punched and punched, insisting on winning or losing with Lu Ziheng until he broke the cage.

Lu Ziheng: "If you keep hitting, the cursed thing will splash even more."

Yin Changxia: "Do you think the cage I want to break is just these tangible things?"

It is you.

Lu Ziheng.

For some reason, Lu Ziheng read such emotions in Yin Changxia's dark pupils.

He suddenly felt suffocated.

Eyes grew one after another on the wall, and appeared behind Yin Changxia. Not only that, when they spread outward, they swallowed the bodies of several players.

Such a change caused the people in District [-] who were fighting outside to stop their actions one after another.

"Run!"

"Don't hit it, that thing will spread inside!"

The fighting in District Five ceased.

Now everyone is running around like mice.

Zheng Xuanhai watched in horror as the balloon-like thing outside had spread into the Shimen, and all the players who failed to escape were 'eaten' into their stomachs.

What the hell is going wrong inside?

Zheng Xuanhai was extremely anxious, wanting to condense out the ashes again and make the corpses break into the wall.

But Lin Mingfan stopped him, and looked not far away with absent-minded eyes——

"The red silk is at..."

"It wants to capture Zong Tan in the cocoon."

The huge white cocoon was lifted into the air, and the underside was covered with thick silk and satin. The red and white contrasted, which looked very strange.

Zheng Xuanhai could only stare blankly like this, as if his throat was strangled by an invisible big hand, a huge shadow shrouded his body, making it difficult for him to move.

"What the hell is going on?"

Why does it seem to be alive?

However, there is far more to worry about than this——

The architectural cursed thing swallowed several players, thus capturing their voices and speaking through their mouths.

Human heads protruded from the wall, all of them were Jackdaw players who were swallowed up when the outer wall was enlarged just now.

At this point, its expansion finally stopped.

The wall was gradually shrunk and returned to its normal appearance, isolating the stone gate.

They tilted their heads, like a monster spying on people's hearts.

"Hee...it's raining heavily."

"Finally I can't hide it anymore, Ah-Heng knows."

The tone they imitated was Yin Changxia's childhood memory?

Yin Changxia was inside the cursed object, and had no way of knowing what was going on outside.

But these two sentences...

Yin Changxia turned around in surprise and stopped his movements.He was irritated by these two sentences, and became more aggressive when attacking again: "Lu Ziheng, if you don't believe it, don't believe it, why bother to spy on other people's memory?"

Lu Ziheng looked at his hand coldly, but he never thought that Li Jing's load would have such an effect.

Now that he was misunderstood, Lu Ziheng didn't want to explain: "Who knows whether what you said is true or not? Of course I have to try it in my own way."

Yin Changxia's expression fell silent, he no longer cared about the idea of ​​going out, but started fighting with Lu Ziheng again.

"You are so stubborn."

However, when the two were fighting each other, two phantoms appeared in the room, as if simulating the scene of the day, trying to confuse and disturb their minds.

"Meow!!!"

The screams of animals came from the house.

"Where is Ah Qi?"

A man and a woman showed a phantom, heard the noise inside, and hurried inside.

The cat died.

Its limbs twitched and it lay on the ground, its body was torn apart by external force.

After seeing the things in the house, the man turned pale, and raised the broom that was readily available: "Get out, you guys, don't pester my son, he's not on your plate."

The thing's teeth were uneven, its tongue was stretched out, and its appearance was extremely ugly.It stood on the bay window, looking at Yin Changxia on the bed, with yellow liquid dripping from his mouth.

tick-

Gollum—

The woman lay tremblingly on Yin Changxia's body, and burst into tears: "Woooooo..."

The man's teeth were trembling: "Don't, don't cry. Didn't Xiao Ren tell us before? The more you fear, the more dangerous you will be."

Woman: "When will this be a big thing? If it is possible, who would want to do that kind of thing. Now Ah Heng is also being forced away by us."

man:"……"

Lu Ziheng's body was stiff, and he turned his head slowly, with unstoppable shock in his eyes.

Is this what happened after he left that day?

Yin Changxia clenched his fists and hit Lu Ziheng directly in the face: "Still watching?"

The past and the future are intertwined in the same time and space.

Through a load, it is going in both directions.

It was Yin Changxia who dodged before, but now it was Lu Ziheng's turn.The side of his face was scraped by the fist wind, blood oozes from the corner of his mouth, and he felt physical pain.

It's just... Lu Ziheng's heart is already in a mess.

Lu Ziheng didn't want to fight, but wanted to turn his gaze over there——

The obstruction by the man and the woman was useless. After a while, the ghost jumped inside, lying on the ceiling, licking the boy's face with its fat tongue.

"Hee hee hee……"

"Cultivate spiritual physique."

As it moved, the black strands that entered the boy's body began to increase.

The physique of nourishing the spirit was stimulated.

That night, there was a torrential rain and thunder, the windows were opened, and heavy rain poured in.

A flash of thunder flashed by, and the woman looked outside, and found that the house where the ghosts were lying outside was so thick that it affected their eyes, making things that they couldn't see before become clear.

Too much.

Is this the charm of cultivating spiritual physique?

The woman's teeth were trembling, but she still refused to let go, wanting to protect the boy: "If you want to take it away, just take my life away."

She stood inside the house and yelled at the gang.

However, they still slammed on the window violently, and countless muddy pieces of meat splashed onto the window.

Except for the strongest one that entered the room, the rest of the low-level evil creatures were all trapped outside by the talisman paper in the room.

Seeing that the ghost on the ceiling was even more aggressive, the man picked up the sleeping boy on the bed.

"Go! Go to Ah Heng's bedroom!"

"Heng's side...?"

"Xiao Ren gave us two, and the other one is at Ah Heng's side."

two?

Probably this thing is very precious. At that time, Uncle Ren could only make two copies, but they didn't use it for themselves, so they still gave one to themselves.

Lu Ziheng's eyes flickered, and he had the illusion of being stuck in the past.

This kind of belated "be nice to him" is the real blunt knife.

It's like strong alcohol in your throat, painful and addictive.

The 'past' continues to unfold uncontrollably, and has deviated from the original preset trajectory——

The two ventured to reach the eldest son's bedroom, and were relieved to see the dirty things guarding the door, but unable to enter for a long time.

The man's eyes were bloodshot: "It doesn't matter if Ah Heng is gone or gone..."

Woman: "You let Ah Heng know on purpose, right? Don't think I don't know."

Man: "You know... you also played this scene with me?"

Woman: "I've had enough. This is about the Xia family. I don't want to continue those things. Since we started this idea, every time we go back to that house, they are urging us to bring Ah Heng to the house." The room of the murderous coffin..."

The man fell silent, his face full of despair, he just hugged his youngest son tightly.

Obviously he...wasn't adopting Lu Ziheng for this purpose at first, why did things turn out like this?

He felt powerless.

It is that he is too weak.

He has neither the strength to resist nor the determination to break the jade, so he can only go up and down like this, stuck in the pain.

"...Let me know on purpose?" Lu Ziheng murmured in a low voice, the string in his brain was about to break completely.

At that time, Yin Changxia only knew that he had a high fever, and saw some pictures in a daze, but they were not clear at all.

But Lu Ziheng's movements were affected, his counterattack gradually weakened, and his whole body was filled with a more intense dead silence.

He is not redeemed because of this, but falls into a more intense void.

What should he feel at this moment?

Is it pain?

Is it joy?

After all, he should have some reactions after he learned the truth, which was far more cruel than he imagined.

Lu Ziheng's eyes were dark: "No, why not..."

"Stop arguing! Damn it, stop presenting it."

Lu Ziheng walked over staggeringly, but was prevented by the cursed objects around him from moving forward again.

They are absolutely unambiguous in playing with people's hearts, even if this person is the master who temporarily controls them.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door——

"Hey, are you all right!"

Suddenly someone broke in. It was Uncle Ren when he was young. He came here in a hurry after realizing the turmoil tonight.

Uncle Ren rescued the three of them by mistake.

But after that, the Yin family's parents returned to the haunted house, and at the price of enshrining the murderous coffin, they briefly exchanged for ten years of peace.

The time passed by all is ten years.

For Yin's parents, it was 20, 30, 40 years.

They are aging at an accelerated rate and offering up their longevity.

After that, they didn't go to Lu Ziheng, hoping that he would get rid of this painful cycle.

Just like what Lu Ziheng did to Yin Changxia today.

"Ha..." Lu Ziheng lifted his head weakly, and the curly hair on his forehead fell down again, covering his pupils.

How could anyone be willing to accept such a painful thing?

Lu Ziheng didn't understand, and neither did Jiang Tingyun.

But in fact, Yin Changxia did bear it.

While the two were preoccupied with themselves, the wall made up of cursed objects was rapidly dissimilating, and it was about to completely cover the top.

The pictures of the past are still continuing, and through Yin Changxia's perspective, the appearance of the haunted house is revealed.The things hidden inside formed a huge black shadow, like a huge ghost, lying on the Yin family's parents.

What exactly is that?

Yin Changxia couldn't answer, and it was the first time he saw that thing clearly.

But their actions surprised Yin Changxia——

They are absorbing Yangshou.

This is offering.

Cruel, unreasonable worship.

"if……"

"If it wasn't for the beginning of the murderous coffin thousands of years ago, it wouldn't have turned into such a miserable appearance."

"That thing was not used by the Xia family, but... Luo..."

At the same time that word was spoken, the wall inside the cursed thing was completely sealed.

Yin Changxia knew that his parents were talking about Luo Li, and all the clues pointed to her.

Yin Changxia and Lu Ziheng were completely covered inside, forming a closed space here.

The air cannot circulate, and purple smoke is everywhere.

Shredded tobacco curled around Yin Changxia, coveting Yin Changxia greedily.

Lu Ziheng was slightly suffocated, his eyes never moved away, watching 'them' being swallowed up bit by bit.

This happened the night he left.

If Uncle Ren hadn't arrived, I'm afraid Yin Changxia's life would have to be confessed that day.

Not with someone's mouth to tell.

Those illusory images were presented in front of him in the most extreme and painful way.

But Lu Ziheng no longer knew what kind of feelings to express.

Lu Ziheng stretched out his hand, grabbed his hair, his eyes were slightly absent-minded, and there was a sad expression on his face: "I should... I should feel pain, please... let me feel pain."

Yin Changxia: "..."

No matter how many things there are, nothing can hit his heart.

How sad.

No matter how much you desire, you can't be filled.

This is Lu Ziheng.

Yin Changxia didn't want to be obsessed with him anymore, and turned his attention to everything around him.

It's too dangerous in here, you have to get out quickly.

However, just as Yin Changxia thought so, distortion occurred again in the confined space.

Those devoured players all emerged from the wall.Their hands and feet were embedded in the wall, their eyes were red, blood and tears flowed, and they wailed in pain.

Those hands were gradually pulled out, like rubber.

"Ah, it hurts—!"

"help me."

It seems that not only the players, but also the many ghosts attracted by the spiritual physique, have also been absorbed into the formation formed by the cursed things——

In the body of the cursed thing.

Yin Changxia's ankle was suddenly grabbed by a ghost hand. It turned out that there was a ghost inlaid on the floor.

At first, his eyes were full of longing, but then he was affected by the cursed thing, his eyes suddenly became fierce, and his strength was so strong that he was about to break Yin Changxia's bones: "Why don't you save me!!!"

Yin Changxia broke out in cold sweat from the pain, and the blue fire on the ghost bone quickly burned it away.

But the danger goes far beyond this.

'They' fell in love with Yin Changxia, just like the cursed thing that broke into Pei Zheng's body on its own initiative.

Lu Ziheng's pupils constricted, and when the dark cloud formed by the cursed object hit him, he suddenly stood in front of Yin Changxia: "Don't even think about it!"

He was no longer so lofty, and his tone became flustered.

Yin Changxia was dealing with the cursed things coming from all sides, he suddenly turned his head to look at Lu Ziheng, and his mind went blank for a few seconds.

After hearing about his parents and the things that formed his knot at the beginning, Lu Ziheng really wanted to perceive something.

But no matter how hard he tried, there was nothing.

What makes Lu Ziheng feel painful is that he is no longer like a normal person.

He couldn't express his emotions, and he couldn't even stir up any waves in his heart. The only thing that could affect him was himself.

"I feel it, Aqi!"

"I was panicked and scared just now, because I was afraid that you would disappear or get hurt in front of my eyes!"

There was a hint of joy and excitement in Lu Ziheng's voice, and his empty pupils were shining brightly, as if he had changed from a demon back to a human in just a moment.

Yin Changxia only felt heavy.

It turns out that the devil also longs for the days when he still has perception and feelings.

Yin Changxia called out the name with difficulty: "Lu Ziheng..."

Who knew that the cursed thing's stronger attack interrupted Yin Changxia's words, making the several tones he uttered broken and meaningless.

The two were forced to separate, and started fighting one after the other.

I thought it was Lu Ziheng who was controlling all of this, but seeing now, I found that in this confined space, Lu Ziheng's control has weakened.

Could it be because...

Li Jing used it once before, so the effect has been halved?

Or did Bo Linfeng figure this out a long time ago, and tampered with Li Jing's belongings in advance?

Yin Changxia's expression froze, and he didn't even dare to be naive at the moment, he could only think and calculate the worst.

——Bo Linfeng!

The surrounding space is being compressed, getting closer and narrower.

And those ghosts and player corpses embedded in the wall were about to touch the bodies of Yin Changxia and Lu Ziheng.

There was a stench of rot everywhere, like sludge from a sewer.

The soles of the feet became more and more sticky, and blood seeped out.

Yin Changxia sensed something dripping from the top of his head, and the sticky thing slid down his scalp. He looked up slowly, only to see a huge human face appearing in front of him.

This thing has gray skin, uneven teeth, and only a few hairs on the top of its head that have been soaked in blood and sticky.

It slowly opened its lips and smiled, like a baby's head.

was born?

Yin Changxia's eyes and pupils tightened, and the ghost bone in his right hand clenched into a fist, risking being sprayed by the cursed thing, and punched hard upward.

The thing screamed, "Ahhh-!"

A gap appeared in the confined space, and light came in.

Yin Changxia was drenched in the drizzle, thinking that he would be hurt by the cursed thing, and at the same time, a blue sphere opened a barrier above him, blocking him from the splashing cursed thing like an umbrella.

Is it Lu Ziheng?

Yin Changxia's eyes widened, never expecting it to be him.

Yin Changxia looked over there suddenly, and found that Lu Ziheng was standing in the black rain, and the cursed thing slapped him mercilessly, dyeing his clothes almost to the color of mud.

Lu Ziheng didn't speak the whole time, and the hair fell down between his foreheads, covering those too empty pupils.

He is indulging himself.

Even if you are hurt, let your wounds burn.

Lu Ziheng raised his head slightly: "I... protect you... Ah Qi..."

crazy.

Everything is messed up.

Lu Ziheng really used him as his spiritual support.

If it wasn't for Li Jing's load, Lu Ziheng might have been swallowed by the cursed thing at this moment, and turned into those ugly explosive ghosts in the tenth district.

Can……

The more this happened, the more Yin Changxia clenched his fists.

His eyes gradually became firm, and the power on his body was released like never before, affecting the ghosts around him.

The ghosts swarmed up, and if they wanted to get close to Yin Changxia, they had to kill the outer wall of the cursed thing first.

The two groups of evil creatures that originally had the same goal began to confront each other.

The ghosts dragged to the black brick wall of the cursed thing, biting bloodthirstyly, trying to completely disintegrate its huge body.

Yin Changxia: "I'm not your property, Lu Ziheng."

In the bloody storm, the cursed thing completely dissipated.

Not only were the ghosts about to swarm up, but they were also entangled with a few pieces of red silk. When fighting against the cursed thing, the bottom of the red silk was also scorched black.

As if consciously, the red silk crazily crawled over among the ghost crowd.

Yin Changxia felt more and more weird, a little blue light condensed from his hand, and when they were about to approach, it exploded completely.

boom--

The clothes on Yin Changxia's body had been burned, exposing the skin of his shoulders, but he didn't even blink his eyes.

It seemed that he didn't even notice these pain points.

"Want to come again?"

"Haven't you suffered enough just now?"

Ghosts: "..."

Yin Changxia raised his head and stared at the flying red silk: "We must go to a district..."

It was no longer raining in the sky, but fine snow was floating, gently covering the ruins.

The wall has not been completely destroyed, Yin Changxia suddenly noticed the clues, the cursed thing is using the power of the red silk, and still wants to revive.

Yin