Please breed an escape boss! [unlimited]

Revive Luo Li?

Fan Ye's eyes were inexplicably flustered: "Hey! She's in an unconscious state, that's all. If she fully recovers to normal..."

He didn't know what was wrong with him. When the matter progressed to the end, he had a reaction of fear.

Could it be that something happened between him and that woman?

The body grew to 14 years old, and some memories were still slowly recovering. Before Fan Ye could sort everything out, things were like a wild horse running wild, developing towards his unpredictable reaction.

It's a pity it's too late.

Luo Li's ghost core suddenly flew out of Yin Changxia's arms, and stagnated in midair.

The purple light was dazzling, and a purple ghost butterfly quietly emerged from the ghost nucleus, quietly and slowly spreading its wings.

The moment it flapped its wings, the soles of everyone's feet were already covered with dense chrysalis.It was so huge that it was like a net that covered them all.

There were more and more purple ghost butterflies, and they seemed to have fallen into some ghost's lair.

"It's not good..." Shi Jun squeezed the handle of the human bone red paper umbrella in his hand, and the red umbrella covered most of his face, only showing his tightly pursed lips.

It can make A-level players instantly tense.

Is that thing really so dangerous?

Before everyone could react, the purple ghost butterflies formed an invisible body, gradually forming a simple outline.

click -

That was the sound of the shell cracking.

Countless purple ghost butterflies flew towards Yin Changxia like a sea of ​​flowers, as if trying to swallow him whole.

Zong Tan went from top to bottom, and when he hit the ground, he was like a ball of lightning. There were still marks of cuts on his body by the red silk, but he arrived at Yin Changxia's side like a patron saint.

Zong Tan grabbed Yin Changxia with his hands and held him in his arms.

His eyes were sharp, and he simply said a word: "Get lost."

The purple ghost butterfly just touched Yin Changxia, like catkins in spring, and quickly flew back in a large area.

She was obviously afraid of Zong Tan.

Even if he wanted Yin Changxia, he was still afraid of Zong Tan.

'pity. '

' failed to touch. '

Everyone could read regret from Luo Li's actions.

Everyone: "..."

The majestic half-ghost king made himself look so innocent.

But in such a dangerous situation, you have to concentrate more, you can't be speechless, or you will feel like you have lost.

Luo Li's body was completely formed, it was just a bone surrounded by purple ghost butterflies, and those purple ghost butterflies were her flesh and blood.She was not using the purple ghost butterfly, but was like a baby with unsteady limbs, trying to walk to Yin Changxia's side.

Do you want to get close to Yin Changxia that much?

Fan Ye frowned, and his deep memory was also stimulated.

"Luo... Li..."

He seems to have seen similar scenes.

The purple ghost butterfly formed a beautiful veil, and Luo Li was as terrifying and beautiful as a bone bride.

Luo Li heard Fan Ye's voice, she turned her skull stiffly, and put her gaze on Fan Ye who was not far away, still silently sizing her up.

Fan Ye was stimulated by such a gaze, as if something was recovering, and his tone became stern: "Get out of here, this is a selfish, femme fatale woman! Don't think that if you pretend to be cute now, Yin Changxia will suffer from you." cheat!"

Before, Fan Ye only faintly felt that Luo Li was dangerous, and his instinct was reminding him that he needed to be wary of this woman.

But now because of Yin Changxia's feeding, Fan Ye's body has grown to 14 years old.

That was the year he and Luo Li met.

Before, I remembered the general things dimly, but I always couldn't remember the details.But now the body has recovered to the age of 14 years old, and the exact memory of the 14-year-old has come back.

A purple ghost butterfly quietly landed on Yin Changxia's head from between Luo Li's bones.

Fan Ye's reaction was great, and he immediately used his green hair to attack Luo Li with all his strength.

Yin Changxia: "...Fan Ye, stop!"

Fan Ye's panic was extremely strange, he had never even shown such a panic.

Yin Changxia understood that something happened between them, otherwise Fan Ye would not have become like this.

But one thing is for sure...

Yin Changxia locked his eyes on Luo Li.

This seemingly well-behaved thing actually puts other half-ghost kings in danger.

As Yin Changxia's voice fell, Fan Ye, who was at a critical point, froze his body, abruptly withdrew his attack, and almost suffered backlash.

what happened to him?

It is not the same now as it was a thousand years ago.

Even Luo Li has become a vicious coffin ghost and is restrained.

Not to mention that Lu Ziheng just made a sacrifice and chose to become the coffin protector. Now all the fierce coffin ghosts are driven by Yin Changxia, and no one can hurt Yin Changxia anymore.

But the well-behaved Luo Li looked so out of harmony.

Fan Ye was covered in goosebumps and kept rubbing his arms.

Obviously, I have been dead for many years, and I still have this chill reaction.

Seeing that the commotion had stopped, Yin Changxia turned his attention to Luo Li: "I want to know the connection between the haunted house, the murderous coffin, and the home."

Luo Li found that she could not disobey the order.

Not only that, the body is also good at asserting itself, and opened its mouth: "Ka Ka Ka..."

Yin Changxia: "..."

That's right, she is just a bone now, how can she speak?

Even if Luo Li could speak, he couldn't understand.

"...you can use the Yin-Yang Amulet."

Tang Shutong sighed softly, "But now we have to completely eliminate the cursed things around."

This thing is really tenacious, no wonder both Yin Changxia and Bo Linfeng want Pei Zheng.

Only Pei Zheng's body can completely tame this unknown thing.

Yin Changxia: "Fan Ye, you control it."

Fan Ye's whole body seemed tense and trembling, not so tense like him at all.

After hearing Yin Changxia's voice, Fan Ye obeyed the order in a daze, but his pupils were slightly absent-minded, as if stimulated by something.

Yin Changxia understood that it all came from Luo Li.

If she wasn't a fierce ghost with such a strange appearance, I would have been on guard.

Those purple ghost butterflies are like a sea of ​​flowers in the abyss, each purple ghost butterfly is deeply rooted in the ground, it seems so unreal.

Yin Changxia looked over there, Luo Li noticed his gaze, and tilted his head slightly, as if smiling softly.

...It is clearly just a bone, so there is no expression.

But Luo Li's actions gave him such a feeling.

After Lusi regained control of Zhou Wei's cursed object and was doing the final cleanup, Tang Shutong took off the Yin-Yang amulet around his neck, divided them into two, and handed them to Yin Changxia: "The Yang card is for you!" You, give her the negative card, remember not to confuse it."

Yin Changxia: "What if I get confused?"

Tang Shutong: "...That's not as simple as going crazy, the reaction to avoid that group of ghosts is stronger."

Yin Changxia took the yin-yang amulet: "Don't worry."

Yin Changxia walked up to Luo Li, observed her with a little curiosity, and found that the purple ghost butterfly really seemed to have taken root and was connected to the earth.

The veil on her head was stretched extremely long, emitting a lavender light.

Yin Changxia pursed his lips lightly, and was about to hand Luo Li the negative card.

But Luo Li took the first step and slowly opened the bone hand.

Like a kitten begging for food.

If someone else stood here, he might think that Luo Li was attacking.After all, with her weird appearance, anyone who saw her would say 'dangerous'.

Yin Changxia: "..."

He put the negative card in Luo Li's palm, and with the help of the strange connection of the two items, Luo Li's voice finally became clear.

It's like a gust of warm wind when the winter snow melts.

"The time when this homeland was established was thousands of years ago."

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Yin Changxia looked at Luo Li in surprise, his eyes lost focus for a moment.

"It is said that its scale at first was just a game. The previous players kept clearing the level and replaying the only game in order to thoroughly understand it."

Yin Changxia: "It?"

Luo Li looked at the sky, as if she meant something.

Yin Changxia suddenly understood: "Are you talking about red silk and beams of light?"

Luo Li nodded slightly.

In front of Yin Changxia, she completely let go of all hostility and danger.I thought that when I woke up and recovered my memory, I should be on guard against Yin Changxia.

Who knew that Lu Ziheng's sacrifice completely made her 'surrender' to a certain extent.

"I don't know which player was deceived by 'that thing' and chose to build the first generation home."

"The old homeland has been corrupted twice and it will be completely abandoned and become a new game area. It is in this way that it keeps multiplying and expanding."

Yin Changxia: "The boss of the game area is..."

Luo Li: "Old A-level player."

With such a weird cycle, the game can be expanded infinitely without any effort.

Could it be that by now, there will be so many games of all kinds.

From a……

to countless.

Tang Shutong and Shi Jun, as A-level players, can best appreciate the cruelty and darkness here.

They all felt a pair of invisible hands brushing against their skin, bringing a death-like coolness and making them tremble all over.

A deeper darkness is coming.

Fortunately, Tang Shutong's yin and yang amulets have a limited range, otherwise these things would be heard by other players, and the homeland would be even more chaotic.

Yin Changxia: "A-level players can create new games by collecting three game cores. Is it also increasing these game areas?"

Luo Li nodded slightly.

She appeared obedient, harmless, and without any danger, but it was precisely this that made everyone's scalps tingle.

Like a storm before danger.

Yin Changxia didn't understand: "What's the purpose of this?"

Luo Li shook her head. What she knew was limited and she couldn't fully understand it.

Yin Changxia walked to the front of the game screen, looked at the beating heart, his expression was unprecedentedly stiff: "...old A-level player."

If he becomes the pillar of the next home, will he become something like this?

Yin Changxia suddenly felt a chill.

Although the others couldn't hear what Luo Li and Yin Changxia said, but Yin Changxia's reaction made them subconsciously put on guard.

Fan Ye moved closer and grabbed Luo Li's bone hand: "Hey! What did you tell him?"

He looks like a cat baring its teeth at people with all its hair bundled up.

The negative card fell to the ground and fell through the crack of the bone hand.

As Fan Ye approached, Luo Li's aura also became dangerous.She stretched out her hands, and the purple ghost butterfly moved accordingly, eroding the space on the ground at an extremely fast speed.

He and she are naturally at odds.

Luo Li's gentleness towards Yin Changxia does not mean that this restraint will continue to other people.

The moment Fan Ye launched the attack, the short-lived peace created by Yin Changxia was broken.

Luo Li kept rubbing her fingers in front of Fan Ye's pupils, and murmured in a low voice as if coveting: "Resent...fox...eyes."

Fan Ye's breath changed slightly, so he wanted to do it immediately.

Yin Changxia wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Zong Tan: "Don't you want to know what happened between them? Let's take a look first."

Zong Tan's expression was indifferent, and there was a bit of sharpness in his eyes.

Yin Changxia frowned and sighed in compromise.

If the conflict between Fan Ye and Luo Li was a little more intense, he would intervene directly, and now it is better to wait and see what happens.

Zong Tan pursed his lips, satisfied with Yin Changxia's reaction.

Yin Changxia: "...what's wrong?"

I laughed so hard that I felt hairy.

Zong Tan said softly, "You listened to me."

Yin Changxia: "..."

Is this a move worth being happy about?

Yin Changxia felt that the haze in his heart had become a little less, and the heaviness that weighed on him was also respite.

Fan Ye and Luo Li had already fought each other for several rounds, and Fan Ye's situation became more and more wrong.

From the negative cards that had fallen on the ground, two golden Buddha lotuses gradually grew, budding and entwining Fan Ye and Luo Li.

The effect of the yin card was fully activated, and Yin Changxia, who was connected to the side of the yang card, pulled him into this chaos.

Memories emerged in his mind, and Fan Ye was severely stimulated.

His breathing was short, and he didn't even have time to stop Luo Li from stroking his eyes.

If anyone else did this, they would have been attacked by Fan Ye long ago.

"Give me one of your resentful fox eyes, and I will help you completely control the green-haired stiff."

The birds were chirping, the surrounding scene had completely changed, and the cold air had turned into a lazy warmth.

Fan Ye realized that he was like a third-person bystander, and put down the book in his hand: "...Are you kidding me?"

"It's okay if you don't want to, but I don't have much time. I finally escaped from that ghostly place, and I can't go back again."

Fan Ye: "Escape?"

"Ah... run away." The shadow outside the window suddenly paused, "Do you hate the Shi family?"

Fan Ye sneered: "What's wrong with hating? What's wrong with not hating?"

"Do you want revenge?"

Her voice is so warm, as if it blends with the warm wind of late spring.

But from her words, Fan Ye felt an unprecedented coldness.

Fan Ye: "...what do you want to do?"

"Accidentally... I found the original load and understood the core principle of the game, so I wanted to try... See if I can imitate a small game."

"If there are smart people who can fully understand the coffin, they may be able to fully understand the game."

When she said it again, it was a complete understatement.

Fan Ye woke up completely from his memory, took a step back suddenly, and muttered to himself: "If there is a smart person who can fully understand the fierce coffin, maybe he can fully understand the game."

He finally understood the horror of this woman.

It is so, it is so.

Fan Ye was cold all over, his body seemed to be filled with lead, and was being pulled down constantly, staring at Luo Li in a daze.

"You... crazy!"

A lunatic is calling another person a lunatic.

Yin Changxia's eyes narrowed, and she looked at Fan Ye in surprise.

Others may not be able to see Fan Ye's short-term memory, but because of the Yin-Yang Buddha card, Yin Changxia was involved, and he suddenly understood everything.

He felt himself, as if he had caught something.

Yin Changxia suddenly remembered a person, a person that Lu Ziheng insisted on asking him to find before he died.

With Lu Ziheng's eager and helpless appearance, maybe that person...

Yin Changxia sternly shouted to Lin Mingfan and Zheng Xuanhai in the fifth district: "Find Ran Xue!"

Time is running out.

In case that person committed suicide, the information would be completely interrupted, and Yin Changxia had to choose the most direct and violent method.

As soon as the voice fell, the players in the fifth district instantly became confused.

Lu Ziheng is dead, and they are leaderless now.

In addition, everyone has seen Yin Changxia's brilliant performance in this battle, not only did they not defend it, they even took the initiative to explain Ran Xue's position.

Find!

If they can find it, maybe they can show their faces in front of Yin Changxia, and even make up for their mistakes.

There were still riots in the fifth district, but now one by one bowed their heads and surrendered. They wished to break away from the original Lu Ziheng immediately and join Yin Changxia's camp early.

Ran Xue was about to run when she was caught by eager players one by one.

"I caught her! No one can snatch her from me!"

"not me!"

"Get out of the way, don't think I'm easy to bully."

This is simply a large-scale competition scene.

Ran Xue clenched her teeth, and finally lowered her hands helplessly, a desire to die had already sprouted in her heart.

If she doesn't want to, no one can get anything out of her mouth.

If the other party is aggressive, then she must bring these things to the underworld.

After Fan Ye had completely cleared away the cursed objects around them, causing green silk to grow on them all, Yin Changxia walked slowly towards the fifth district.

A few steps away, but like the end of the world.

It took such a high price to arrive at this place.

Yin Changxia pinched his hands white, not knowing that he was using too much force, and his nails were about to pierce the palm of his hand.

Zong Tan beside him grabbed him and interlocked his fingers: "Let's go to District Five."

Yin Changxia was slightly stunned, and struggled out of that huge hesitation.

His eye sockets were hot and humid: "Yeah."

Fortunately, there is Zong Tan.

He is always by his side.

A group of people followed behind him, and as Yin Changxia moved towards the fifth district, they also spontaneously followed behind him.

Such mighty power is really like a ball of light source.

The voice of the Yin-Yang amulet can only be heard by Yin Changxia. Although Tang Shutong doesn't know what he and Luo Li talked about, but seeing Yin Changxia's serious expression, he understands that something is wrong.

Tang Shutong whispered: "Don't cause such a commotion, find a place to talk slowly."

Yin Changxia: "...I understand."

No one can bear that truth.

Yin Changxia closed his eyes tightly and nodded heavily.

Everyone was following up after the market closed, including the heart that was brought back.The game probably wants him to destroy the heart, so that the disappearance of homes will become faster, and the establishment of new homes will be more urgent.

Even though many buildings disappeared in District [-], the situation is much better than District [-].

Especially in the site of the Jackdaw, there is still one intact building.

But the conversation was cut off.

Yin Changxia brought Lu Ziheng to the fifth district and handed it over to Zheng Xuanhai.Now that he is injured, he should not accompany them to the first district.Now the access to go out is closed, which is really annoying.

"If there is any problem, Lu Ziheng's body... I'll leave it to you."

Fan Ye and Luo Li both entered into the spirit-possessed things again, and the conflict among them had not been resolved, but they were willing to obey Yin Changxia's order and temporarily truce.

And the core of the battle - Pei Zheng is still in a half-dream and half-awake state.

Everyone was extremely worried about him. After all, Jiang Tingyun's ghost core... returned to Pei Zheng's body.

There are so many things to watch out for, but none more so than this one.

After everyone has entered the building, it is airtight on all sides, and it is an excellent place for conversation.

Lin Mingfan brought Ran Xue in, her whole body was tied up with ropes, she looked a bit embarrassed and tired, with a lifeless look in her eyes.

Yin Changxia: "..."

Really self-destructive?

He guessed the worst things.

Yin Changxia: "Tell me, what are you hiding?"

Ran Xue's eyes and pupils looked like a dead person, hopeless at all: "Yin Changxia, a newly promoted A-level player, it is my honor to catch me like this, but I'm sorry, you may have found the wrong person."

"You think I'll act rashly? It's Lu Ziheng..."

Yin Changxia's voice paused slightly, and he changed the address, "It was my brother who... said your name before the sacrifice."

Powerlessness and embarrassment appeared in Ran Xue's eyes.

Yin Changxia: "Do you still want to argue?"

After being discovered, Ran Xue calmed down: "I won't tell you."

Yin Changxia crossed his hands, but trembled slightly.

——This is because of that sentence in Fan Ye's memory.

"If there are smart people who can fully understand the coffin, they may be able to fully understand the game."

That sentence seemed to imply.

Yin Changxia had never thought about the principle of the murderous coffin before, and had any connection with his homeland.

Consecrators - players.

The price - Yangshou.

So, what about the coffin bearer?

Yin Changxia's fingertips stiffened, thinking of District Ten.

Originally a safe area supported by A-level players, it will eventually become a new game area.In this way, the game area will become more and more.

The same is true for the coffin bearer, who suppressed the fierce coffin ghost for a short time, but he will become a new ghost in the future.

So similar.

Seeing his livid face, Ran Xue understood what he had guessed.

Ran Xue's eyes flickered, but so what?

Perhaps the person she was looking for had long since died in his homeland.

Ran Xue: "Then you can give it a try and see if I can say one more word."

Yin Changxia raised his head slowly: "What is your purpose?"

Ran Xue: "...What do you mean?"

Yin Changxia: "I broke into a game with you, tenant, remember?"

Ran Xue: "..."

It was because she was so impressed that Ran Xue was shocked after seeing Yin Changxia today.

He's progressing too fast.

In the past, he was still a little immature, but now he has completely suppressed the attitude of the superior.

Ran Xue raised her head and looked at Yin Changxia. The world almost changed from night to day at that second, and the pervasive light penetrated through the unobstructed windows, making Yin Changxia's whole body glow with light.

His cheeks were stained with dried blood, and his black pupils stared at her calmly, with a thrilling beauty.

This is a person who can conquer others with his beauty.

And the people around him are spontaneously surrounding him.

Like believers and gods.

Ran Xue was bewitched by this, and murmured: "Why don't you remember? Of course I do."

Impressive too deeply, impossible to forget.

Yin Changxia recalled: "You knew too much about the game at the beginning, and made me think that the ghost was you, but I didn't expect that I guessed wrong. I thought about it later, maybe it wasn't the first time you participated in the game, but I guessed again. Wrong, you are a newcomer like me. There is only one reason left..."

Yin Changxia said that sentence word by word: "Like Tang Qize, you have been taught about games."

Ran Xue was instantly stimulated: "Yes, so what?"

Yin Changxia: "Tell me, who are you looking for?"

Ran Xue was a little annoyed at Yin Changxia's straightforwardness, but Yin Changxia's way of asking made Ran Xue suspicious: "What do you mean?"

Everyone slowly gathered behind Yin Changxia, like a group of crows staring at carrion.

And she is the food.

It's really hard...

Like meat on a chopping board.

The other party clearly did not punish her, but Ran Xue had this feeling.

Especially Zong Tan.

She has also seen Zong Tan go crazy before, she can't use common sense to speculate, who knows what he will do.

Human beings are instinctively afraid of the dangerous unknown.

Yin Changxia said playfully, "What I mean...can't you guess it with your brain?"

Ran Xue immediately understood that besides Bo Linfeng, the only one who was able to find someone for her was Yin Changxia.

He is different from everyone.

The rest of the B-level players are more or less accepting capable players, taking the opportunity to expand their team.

Yin Changxia was not like that.

It is clear that as long as he opens his mouth to accept newcomers, countless players will work hard for him.

After seeing that kind of battle, how could he not be impressed by him?

This team is enviable and naturally makes people want to join.

Ran Xue clenched her teeth tightly, almost biting her lips to bleed, but finally opened her mouth.

"My brother..."

"The last time, he went to a role-playing game, in order to reduce the madness value. He didn't carry anything, so naturally he couldn't lower it by carrying objects, so he took a risk..."

"He doesn't look like me, about 27 or [-]..."

Following her narration, everyone who had been to the game of appetite was stunned.

They remembered their unfulfilled promises, and their expressions became a little stiff.

"Craftsman……"

Tang Qize covered his lips, a little in disbelief.

After the game of appetite, he has been thinking about it. After all, the craftsman finally asked them to bring the message, but he didn't know who to bring it to.

So it was Ran Xue?

Ran Xue hurriedly stood up, her eyes were full of shock: "What are you talking about? Do you know about my brother?"

Tang Qize put his gaze on Yin Changxia, and put on a straight face again, without revealing a word.

Yin Changxia smiled, Tang Qize has grown a lot now.

If he told Ran Xue from the mouth of a trader, maybe she didn't have such a big reaction, but would doubt whether it was true or not.

But Tang Qize's answer was too fast and his reaction was too real, which directly caught Ran Xue's attention.

Yin Changxia: "Then there's no need to look for it for you, we've met them before."

Ran Xue moved forward suddenly, if Lin Mingfan hadn't pulled her, she might have gotten close to Yin Changxia: "Where is he?"

Yin Changxia: "Tell me what you know first."

Ran Xue stiffened all over, and cursed in a low voice: "Despicable."

Yin Changxia: "This is an equivalent exchange."

Ran Xue: "..."

These people are too much like villains.

Doing something that is considered righteous, it must be done like this.

Did she fall into some villain's den?

Ran Xue pursed her lips tightly: "Okay, I'll tell you."

She was extremely unwilling, but now the initiative is in Yin Changxia's hands.

Ran Xue: "When things get out of control, they will become the core of the game. Natural death will not condense unjust souls at all, but the game needs more spiritual things to be born."

Yin Changxia: "What is a game?"

Ran Xue: "It's the wreckage of the previous homeland, haven't you seen the corrupted tenth district?"

Yin Changxia: "Why?"

Ran Xue: "...Are you really not afraid? The birth of the ninth A-level player means the start of the countdown, but not only the home becomes a game area, but the lives of all players are at stake. The home of the transfer station was destroyed. destroyed, the real world will..."

Tang Qize raised his voice: "What's wrong with the real world? What's wrong with the real world all of a sudden?"

Ran Xue suddenly dropped four big characters: "It's spiritual recovery."

One thing after another hit Tang Qize's ears, making him freeze in place like a statue.

The number of A-level players is actually linked to the speed of spiritual recovery.

The birth of an A-level player expected by Homeworld players turned out to be the source of disaster.

So Lin Mingfan wasn't targeting Yin Changxia, but the ninth A-level player?

Tang Qize fell into unprecedented chaos, as if a pair of invisible hands had pinched their necks, leaving them gasping.

Tang Qize: "How come? Spiritual recovery..."

Will the real world be full of ghosts?

This realization made Tang Qize unable to recover from his composure.

"How long is it left?"

As his words fell, Ran Xue raised her eyes and glanced at Yin Changxia: "It's less than 24 hours."