Please breed an escape boss! [unlimited]

The talisman paper increased rapidly until it surrounded the body and was regularly arranged outward.

"go with!"

The talisman exploded outward, and Sheng Qian finally repelled the smoke ghost.

When he was entangled by the smoky ghost just now, Tang Qize had already quickly slipped out of the house. If he hadn't responded in time, maybe even Yin Changxia would have escaped too!

However, at this moment, there was more viscous blood, and it had already overflowed the calf.

Sheng Qian: "Yin Changxia, are you crazy! You are also in the room by yourself, and then the two of us will finish playing together!"

Yin Changxia showed a smile: "Okay, let's finish playing together."

Sheng Qian: "..."

The coolness rushed to his forehead, making Sheng Qian look at Yin Changxia in a daze.

He doesn't look like he's joking!

Yin Changxia was extremely calm, and there seemed to be no disturbance in his heart.

His right hand seemed to be faintly hot, and even the way he looked at Sheng Qian was like looking at a pile of garbage.

Yin Changxia: "Do you want to pay?"

But as soon as the words fell, all the lights in the corridor outside were turned off.

Countless small voices came over——

Pat, clack, clatter, as if a ghost was crawling quickly along the ceiling.

Could it be that the murderer hasn't given up yet! ?

Xiang Sisi showed fear, and she was timid and hid behind Tang Qize: "The murderer is coming, hurry up and deal with Sheng Gan!"

But unlike everyone's terrified expressions, Yin Changxia didn't waver at all, and kept staring at Sheng Qian: "Oh, yes, I want you to hand over Xiang Sisi's control."

Sheng Qian seemed to be choked by the throat: "Damn it, the handover is also handed over to Zheng Xuanhai, how can it be your turn!?"

Sheng Qian turned around and anxiously negotiated with Zheng Xuanhai: "I will transfer the control of Xiang Sisi to you! She can live for 35 years! Don't you feel tempted!?"

Zheng Xuanhai smoked a cigarette puff after puff, the smoke was dense around him, and only the sparks from the cigarette butts could be seen in the darkness.

His expression was vicissitudes and decadence, and there was no warmth in his pupils.

"I even have control over myself in the hands of others, how dare I be tempted?"

what?

Sheng Qian suspected that he had tinnitus.

Zheng Xuanhai: "You are also an old player, you should know...the person who gives the control is not qualified to take the control of others."

This tone is exactly the same as the tone of "you should be sensible even if you are an old player".

Sheng Gan was so angry that he gasped, a little furious.

He finally understood that the reason why the Rubik's Cube didn't work was because Zheng Xuanhai had already been taken away from control!

He had calculated everything, but he didn't count this.

A rookie, actually playing with the examiner in the applause?

Never before in game history!

Sheng Qian was extremely resentful and full of resentment: "You already have the number plate 01 in your hand, what are you doing with mine?"

Yin Changxia: "Ji Jintang is 08, he used a load for me at the ghost banquet, so I have to return the favor?"

Sheng Qian: "..."

Zheng Xuanhai: "..."

These words touched Zheng Xuanhai greatly.

Could it be... Yin Changxia put in so much effort to attack Sheng Gan because of this reason?

The person who looks at the most shameless is actually the most principled?

Zheng Xuanhai's mind was in turmoil. Before that, he had only fear of Yin Changxia. After all, Yin Changxia's calculations were too cruel. He was afraid that one day he would make Yin Changxia feel uncomfortable, and the next victim would be himself.

Zheng Xuanhai always had this kind of mentality and was restless day and night.

But now, Yin Changxia's reason for calculating was to obtain Shenggan's number plate, and Zheng Xuanhai's tense emotions all the time got a respite.

Ji Jintang liked Yin Changxia in the first place, how would he feel after knowing this?

Seeing that Yin Changxia insisted on driving him into a corner, Sheng Gan gritted his teeth, and finally broke the boat and took out the trump card in his hand.

"You can't even think about it!"

The talisman paper in his hand quickly flew to every corner of the room, Sheng Gan read a few words, and all the talisman papers burned together.

Sheng Qian opened the bottle of soul-inducing incense, and the strange fragrance came out of the bottle, filling every corner of the broadcasting room.

Sheng Qian laughed silently: "That idiot Xiang Sisi thinks props are so easy to use!"

The ashes of the burnt talisman mixed with the white smoke of the soul-inducing incense.

At this point, the props have begun to take effect!

The soul-inducing incense attracted more and more ghosts, and countless black shadows piled in.

Sheng Gan's eyes turned hard: "Yin Changxia, it's all because you refused to give me a way out! Let's die together!"

According to the information he had seen before, this old building was built from a mass grave, and there were countless ghosts inside.

Anyone with sins will become the nourishment of ghosts and produce countless karma.

Because of this, the five people who attacked Yang Ai back then returned to the old building.

The ground was covered with sticky fresh blood, mixed with the soul-inducing incense, it became even more vicious.

The broadcasting room was not big, and after a while Yin Changxia and Sheng Qian were already covered with soul-inducing incense.

Zheng Xuanhai dropped the cigarette from his mouth in fright: "Yin Changxia!"

Countless ghosts swept towards the two of them, and the atmosphere in the house was so thick that even things that were invisible in ordinary times could be seen clearly.

Trapped in the center of chaos, they seemed to be a world of their own, and it was too late to save others.

The door of the broadcasting room seems to divide the world into two spaces.

One mile and one outside.

Inside is the underworld where fierce ghosts run rampant, and outside is the underworld where living people live.

Sheng Qian had a triumphant expression: "Who told you to kill me, let's die together!"

Soul-inducing incense?

No, soul-inducing incense is not enough!

When he looked for Sisi, he was never afraid of the soul-inducing incense in Shenggan's hand.

Yin Changxia: "Finally tricked out."

Sheng Gan's expression froze: "...what?"

Yin Changxia didn't answer, but just looked at Zheng Xuanhai calmly: "Borrow your Yangshou."

Zheng Xuanhai went crazy: "Are you still thinking about this!? Hurry up!"

Yin Changxia didn't speak, and kept his right hand behind his back, holding the angry face that had grown bigger earlier.

The risky move by the soldiers is just to deceive the rules of using the soul-inducing incense.

——It turns out that it needs to be used together with those talismans to play a role.

When Zheng Xuanhai surrendered to him and told him about the precautions for using inferior holy water, Yin Changxia was thinking... Do the props in Sheng Qian's hands have similar rules?

Yin Changxia: "Zong Tan! Lift the restriction on ghost bones!"

Zong Tan half closed his eyes, and slowly raised the corners of his lips.

At that moment, Yangling's physique was exposed, not only the previous ghosts, but more ghosts swept over.

Everyone watched this scene in horror, even Sheng Qian's expression froze.

Soul-inducing incense... Can it attract so many ghosts?

Almost the ghosts of the entire building are gathering here!

Sheng Qian was taken aback: "You... don't tell me you have a load?"

Yin Changxia didn't answer, and the whole person was plunged into darkness.

The distortion of space became even weirder, and a gap had been torn apart from the outside of the door, and the door to go out was getting farther and farther away from them.

The calmer Yin Changxia was, the more Sheng Qian felt that the situation was out of control.

"Yin Changxia, what are you doing so stupid? You actually took the initiative to attract the ghosts of the entire old building!"

"Even if you have loads, you can't escape from this place! There are so many ghosts, how many loads can bear it?"

Yin Changxia put on his angry face slowly, revealing a pair of black jade-like pupils: "Who says I can't bear the load?"

The angry face was completely worn on the face, and the nourishing physique made all the ghosts crazily attack.

Even the ghosts who had been sleeping for a long time, lost their minds, and were devouring each other, all stopped their actions at this moment.

If it is said that the previous spiritual nourishment physique could only be distinguished at a close distance; now that there is a soul-inducing incense, it will infinitely expand the attraction of ghosts and monsters!

Yin Changxia shouted: "Zong Tan, you can eat all the ghosts here!"

[Whether to use loading, pay for a month of Yangshou? ]

Yin Changxia: [Yes. ]

Yin Changxia stood in the center of the ghosts, and countless scarlet ghost claws stretched out towards him.

He didn't do anything, just stood calmly, his ears were full of game notifications——

[Pay Yangshou for one month. ]

[Pay Yangshou for one month. ]

[Pay Yangshou for one month. ]

……

After an unknown number of beeps, a figure appeared in front of Sheng Qian.Now the broadcast room is too cloudy, which affects the space and forces the ghost to appear.

The blood-red wedding dress was extremely ominous.

Among the countless black shadows, Zong Tan's bright red body was particularly eye-catching.

He has long hair loose, and his facial features are like a ghost who sucks human anger, and he is extremely aggressive.

Zong Tan's whole body was floating in the air, and the ghosts filtered by the haunted house filled his stomach bit by bit, making his expression full of satisfaction.

He had endured that crazy hunger for a long time and waited quietly.

He kept reminding himself that he must be patient with Yin Changxia, and he must not be in a hurry!

Yin Changxia really lived up to his trust!

Zong Tan squinted his eyes, and as the food kept pouring into his stomach, he felt the reality of being back in the world.

More, he wants more.

Yin Changxia watched this scene calmly, as if he had expected this scene a long time ago.

In addition to the sound of the crazily decreasing Yangshou, there is another notification sound in the ears.

[Boss favorability +1. ]

[Boss favorability +1. ]

[Boss favorability +1. ]

……

Sheng Qian didn't dare to breathe, and crawled backward desperately. The impact of this scene alone had already made him terrified.

Yin Changxia!

At first he just thought that Yin Changxia was going to fight back, but later Sheng Qian felt that Yin Changxia was eyeing his number plate. It wasn't until this scene... that Sheng Qian understood Yin Changxia's real purpose!

Where did he get to?

Such a person... he actually contemptuously wants to win by pure violence?

Sheng Gan's teeth trembled, and fear spread throughout his body.

"Zong Tan, didn't you ask me what should I feed you?"

Yin Changxia raised his head and shouted, his voice went from bottom to top, penetrating the distorted space, "This is the answer I gave you!"

— Feed all ghosts.

The wedding dress of the person in front of him was dazzling, like a flame burning in the dark night.

Zong Tan looked down at the crowd from a high position, and smiled: "Hey, I finally had a full meal."

The author has something to say: Zong Tan's sense of trust in Yin Changxia was born when Yin Changxia let him down for the first time.

If weeping and crying dragged him down, Yi Zongtan's character would never give him patience.

Although the enemy, but trust. (After all, it is strong and strong, and there must be real fragrance in the follow-up)

A small theater suddenly imagined:

Tang Qize, Zheng Xuanhai, and Yin Changxia sat together to play cards.

Zheng Xuanhai: A piece of paper, is there anyone older than me?

Tang Qize: Brother Zhang, press it!

Yin Changxia: Wang Zha!wife! (Showing a sinister and successful smile.jpg)

Zheng Xuanhai: ...

Tang Qize: ...