Please breed an escape boss! [unlimited]

Evil ghosts usually bully others, where have they ever been bullied by others?

The single-cell thinking of them was immediately combined together.

The black mass in front of him quickly gathered, like a huge curtain, only revealing a pair of muddy and fierce eyes, and suddenly attacked Yin Changxia and Uncle Ren.

For a while, a gust of gloomy wind rolled up the dead branches and leaves on the ground, and they were engulfed by the black mass together.

The black group wanted to exert their strength, but in the depths of the dark corridor, there was a ghost wandering over.

The night fog is thick, and in this deep mountain and old forest, the cry of wild animals is often heard, adding a bit of eerie to the scene in front of you.

Evil ghost: "Ah, goose—!"

Suddenly a goose croaked in fright.

Uncle Ren looked over there, and his whole body suddenly became aroused, and his two long beards also trembled, entering the battle preparation mode.

It turned out to be a corpse monster!

He almost squeezed out a sentence from deep in his throat: "Run."

Who would have thought that this supposedly vicious corpse would drive those evil spirits into a corner like chicken cubs.

The black group shrank pitifully together, and the word 'fear' finally came to mind.

This is hierarchical suppression.

Xiang Sisi: "I just woke up."

The corpse oil was used too late, and it was summer again in the game, so Xiang Sisi's corpse was rotten.

Her vocal cords were affected, and her voice was gritty when she spoke.

Uncle Ren yelled: "The corpse monsters don't want to harm people!"

Xiang Sisi: "???"

She spoke very slowly, and before she had time to explain, she saw a talisman fly by Uncle Ren.

Xiang Sisi had just died, so how could he know if the paper talisman would work.

She also lacked common sense and bent over to avoid it.

But the speed of the corpse monster was too slow, and it was still stuck firmly by the talisman paper.

Uncle Ren: "I've already restrained her, let's hurry..."

Before he could say the word 'run', he saw that Xiang Sisi poked a hole in the talisman paper with his sharp nails.

Uncle Ren was shocked, his pupils quivering: "Ah Qi, this corpse monster is so powerful, I'm afraid we are going to die on the spot tonight."

Yin Changxia: "..."

The talisman paper must be a counterfeit and shoddy product.

The talisman paper props he saw in the game were extremely powerful, and they were enough to immobilize ghosts.

Unexpectedly, returning to the real world is like a full-level boss entering Novice Village.

High magic becomes low magic.

Yin Changxia: "Since it's useless, why are you hiding?"

Xiang Sisi: "I don't have common sense."

Yin Changxia: "Hey... I just died, so I don't blame you."

Xiang Sisi's jaw muscles were stiff, and she spoke extremely slowly: "When did you come back?"

Yin Changxia: "Never mind you."

Xiang Sisi shook his head: "No, you are the owner of the haunted house, and you are bound."

Yin Changxia: "That's fine, don't be too high-profile."

Uncle Ren was dumbfounded: "..."

Corpse monsters are extremely vicious things. They have been rampant for a hundred years. They are not even rivals to many evil spirits. They are among the top three on the list of evil spirits.

The new corpse monster can destroy a village at will, and the ancestors of the Ren family also had a feud with the corpse monster. It took a lot of effort to gather excellent Taoist masters from the north and the south to subdue the corpse monster.

Uncle Ren was full of vigor in his early years, and he was a rising star among the Taoist masters who had been down for hundreds of years.

But ever since he was 30 years old when he fought with corpse monsters and caused his leg to be injured secretly, Uncle Ren put away his arrogance and retired to this place.

He has seen corpses harm people, but he has never seen corpses respect people!

Uncle Ren's expression was a little crazy, and he couldn't believe what he heard in his ears.

Yin Changxia: "How is your body recovering?"

Xiang Sisi: "Corpse oil, not enough, the body decays faster, so I can only wake up at night."

Yin Changxia nodded: "I'll find another host for you later, don't worry."

Xiang Sisi: "?"

Yin Changxia smiled meaningfully: "I'll know when Zheng Xuanhai comes."

Xiang Sisi shook her head, how dare she be in a hurry?

This life was saved by Yin Changxia, she is very good to be alive.

It is all thanks to Yin Changxia that he was able to escape from the mortal situation.

Yin Changxia: "Those evil spirits, don't let them escape, I'll give you this task, hey... there are too many people who want to eat here."

The evil ghost, who was already trembling in the corner, suddenly trembled even more after hearing this sentence.

People are knives, I am fish.

They are that delicious piece of fat.

Looking back on these years, they were all living people who were frightened and yelled. Who knew that Feng Shui took turns, in the 30 years of Hedong and 30 years of Hexi, they were the ones who were hammered instead!

Yin Changxia's eyebrows and eyes were as crooked as the moon, shining brightly like the sunlight that dispelled all the darkness.

"Who told you to take the initiative to deliver it to your door? You thought I was me ten days ago?"

He has evolved into Niu Hulu Changxia.

The ghosts in the game are much more vicious. When I returned to the real world, I found that they were all cute.

Xiang Sisi nodded, and said in a protracted and sullen tone, "Don't... run... oh..."

Evil ghosts: "Ahhh!"

Help!

This is not right!

Uncle Ren's face was about to collapse, his eyes began to go blank, and he felt that he must be dreaming.

who am I?where is thisWhat should I do?

Three questions of the soul.

Uncle Ren trembled all over, and deliberately lowered his voice to remind: "Ah Qi, her eyes are golden."

Yin Changxia: "Yes, it's pretty pretty."

Uncle Ren explained in horror: "The more golden the corpse monster's eyes, the greater the potential."

Yin Changxia rubbed his chin and observed carefully: "Then she's okay."

Uncle Ren: "..."

good?

He had never seen such a beautiful golden color!

It's like gold leaf, but it's not cloudy, and it's as transparent as jade.

Such corpses are likely to be promoted to the level of ghost generals.

And her attitude towards Yin Changxia was simply obedient.

Those who didn't know, thought Yin Changxia was the high ghost king.

The moonlight was gloomy, thinly sifted to the ground by the sparse branches and leaves.You can also hear the sound of crows squawking, adding a touch of background sound to this terrifying atmosphere.

Uncle Ren only felt that his injured right leg started to hurt again, the cold was hitting his bones, and his whole body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Yin Changxia: "Uncle Ren, let's go down the mountain."

Uncle Ren: "Ah... go down the mountain, oh oh."

It must be a dream.

Uncle Ren brainwashed himself.

When the two of them reached the gate of the haunted house together, Yin Changxia waved at Sisi: "Take a good look at the house, I'll be back tomorrow."

Xiang Sisi nodded: "Be careful on the road."

Ok……

It's such a wonderful dream.

The ghoul was telling them 'be careful on the road'.

Uncle Ren felt light and light, and every step he took on the ground was like stepping on a cloud.

After waiting for more than an hour, they arrived at the head of the village.

Uncle Ren thought to himself, this dream is really long, and he hasn't woken up yet.

Yin Changxia: "Uncle Ren, do you know about the murderous coffin?"

The word "violent coffin" made Uncle Ren tremble all over, and the misty dream was cleared away. The whole person was immediately poured with cold water, and his consciousness became clear again.

Uncle Ren: "No, I don't know."

Yin Changxia looked at him with dark eyes: "But when you came to the haunted house and worshiped me, you even said a few words to yourself."

Uncle Ren became more guilty, pretended to be angry, and wanted to get over this topic: "My boy, you are questioning me now! Back then, I helped you with your parents' funeral."

Yin Changxia: "..."

The two continued to walk forward, and the atmosphere became tense.

Uncle Ren was a little guilty, peeking at Yin Changxia all the way.

He is old-fashioned and extreme, used to being lonely and widowed, and has no juniors under him, so he doesn't know how to treat Yin Changxia.

I wanted to find a topic to melt the ice, but I opened my mouth and asked, "Why does that corpse listen to you?"

After Uncle Ren asked, he looked regretful.

Look at his old mouth!

He just asked what he shouldn't have asked.

Yin Changxia didn't mind, and told the truth: "I am her landlord."

Uncle Ren's voice suddenly rose: "Are you the corpse monster's landlord?"

His world view suddenly collapsed, and the knowledge and experience of traveling all over the world in the early years were instantly shattered into scum in Yin Changxia's place.

What common sense do you need?

Common sense is scum!

Yin Changxia: "Yes, she still owes me rent. Now she has no property, so she's only on credit temporarily."

Uncle Ren's entire old face was numb.

Versailles Bensa, you come again?

Thinking of a few months ago, the group of people in the association said that they wanted to invite the old seniors to come down the mountain to explain some valuable experiences to the juniors, so they sent a lot of materials and asked him to choose one of them.

Looking at those, Uncle Ren also felt that the times were different, and there were so many talents, he was dazzled for a while and couldn't choose one, so he put it aside for the time being.

Now compared with Yin Changxia...

Those Taoist masters from big families are nothing!

Yin Changxia: "Is there a veterinarian in the village? I want to treat the dog."

Uncle Ren: "...it's an evil thing."

Yin Changxia: "I know, low-level evil thing."

Also add the word 'low-level'.

Uncle Ren was stiff all over, could this be the attitude of a big boss?

Ah Qi, this kid, was clearly afraid of ghosts in the past, so he always hid behind him.

Now things are different and people are different, hammering evil spirits with hands, kicking corpses, and even daring to hold evil things in their arms.

And this evil creature is not annoyed at all, even when being hugged, it still looks obedient and docile, without any hint of cruelty.

Uncle Ren sighed several times: "This is an evil thing. Where can ordinary veterinarians cure it? Go to my place. I have medicine."

—

Uncle Ren's house is at the entrance of the village. In the early years, he made some money from traveling all over the world, so he rebuilt his ancestral house.

When Yin Changxia was a child, he often came to see Uncle Ren with his parents. He didn't like Uncle Ren's place very much and said he always had nightmares.

The parents were full of embarrassment and apologized to Uncle Ren.

Uncle Ren just smiled: "Children are very inspired, it's normal not to like it, and I don't like this place either."

The young Yin Changxia was quite curious, and asked in a childish voice, "Since you don't like it, why don't you demolish the ancestral house and rebuild it instead?"

But Uncle Ren said meaningfully: "If you take it apart...you won't be able to hold down the contents."

After hearing those words, the young Yin Changxia was so frightened that he never came here again the next year.

Later, his parents insisted on dragging him away, so Yin Changxia rolled around on the ground and messed around. His parents saw that he was fine, so they never forced Yin Changxia again.

Visiting again, Yin Changxia still feels like a lifetime away.

The house is a very ordinary tile-roofed house, but the decorations inside are quite old, and even the shrines worshiped in it have the kind of murderous appearance.

Uncle Ren turned on the light and searched through boxes and boxes: "Where is it? Let me think about it..."

When people get old, their memory tends to be a little off. Uncle Ren took out a lot of guys.

Peachwood sword, black donkey's hoof, dog's blood, talisman paper... At the end of the book, Yin Changxia was numb.

"Uncle Ren, you actually do this business."

Uncle Ren finally took out the things and handed them to Yin Changxia.

He took out the long tobacco rod, struck the match, and lit the leaf tobacco: "Three times a day, the medicine is guaranteed to cure the disease."

Yin Changxia took the medicine and quickly thanked him.

Uncle Ren sat on the chair and hammered his injured leg. There was a green scar on it, which hadn't healed for a long time.

Yin Changxia's eyes flickered slightly, and his attention was immediately focused on it.

Uncle Ren didn't hide it, and took a puff of dry cigarette: "This is my proof of honor back then."

Yin Changxia: "..."

It looked like a wound scratched by a corpse.

No wonder Uncle Ren acted so horrified just now.

Uncle Ren picked up the words just now: "If I didn't work in this line of work, would your parents send you to my place every summer?"

Yin Changxia was a little surprised, but what happened back then made sense.

"My parents... did you leave any words?"

Uncle Ren bit his cigarette stick: "Yes, there are many, but I can't tell you."

Yin Changxia frowned, but he never heard a word.

"You can't tell me about the murderous coffin, so how much do you know about the murderous house?"

Uncle Ren laughed, this kid has grown up and knows what to ask.He wanted to have a laugh, but when he saw the dog in Yin Changxia's arms, he opened his eyes inexplicably. Its shadow reflected on the mud wall looked hideous and terrifying.

Uncle Ren was smoking dry tobacco, and suddenly coughed violently.

The evil thing is indeed an evil thing, it is too scary.

He didn't dare to smoke any more, so he slapped the chair twice with the bronze rod, and the leaves and ash inside fell out.

Uncle Ren said sternly: "That house has been around for many years. When the population was prosperous in the past, there were still descendants to repair it. But gradually in your generation, there are no more people. Your grandfather still felt that it was too bad luck, so he put the house on the ground. Entrusted to our Ren family."

At the beginning, the Yin family and the Ren family were close friends, and the ancestors were mostly protected by the Yin family.

Even if it was a mess, the Ren family accepted it.

Uncle Ren: "Your Yin family... you are the only one left."

He was a little bit embarrassed, and he didn't know what happened in the past, so he stopped talking.

The moths kept beating the bulb, making a sizzling sound, and the dirt-filled bulb gave off a dim yellow light. The projection of the moth fell on Uncle Ren's face, as if even the shadow was stretched.

Uncle Ren started to smoke again, and the silence was accompanied by the sound of coughing.

Even so, he still didn't stop.

Yin Changxia didn't press any further, and quickly came to the side room with the dog in his arms, feeling extremely complicated.

He really wanted to find out why his parents adopted Lu Ziheng.

At the beginning, it seemed that he was the only one kept in the dark.

Yin Changxia lowered his eyes slightly, his eyelashes fluttered uncomfortably, and his fair cheeks were bloodless.

Lu Ziheng really wouldn't hurt him.

But this kind of love goes deep into the bone marrow, and it is very distorted.

Yin Changxia opened the medicine bottle in his hand, and a foul smell came out.

He was a little disgusted, and didn't know what medicinal ingredients were added in it, so he put the disabled dog on the chair: "Don't move, I'll give you the medicine."

The disabled dog just looked at him as if he didn't understand what he said.

Yin Changxia laughed out loud: "I've been watching that I don't have meat and bones to chew on. By the way...you are all evil, and you don't eat meat and bones."

The disabled dog shook its ears twice, feeling the heart-piercing pain, as if it didn't feel it.

It's like being in your own world.

Yin Changxia inexplicably read out the meaning.

Such creatures are often more paranoid when they focus on one thing.

There is still heat in October, but the mountains are already chilly.

Yin Changxia felt that the cold was like bugs, falling onto the skin one by one, and began to drill in from the pores continuously.

He stopped talking and began to rub medicine on the disabled dog.

The finger was stained with the ointment and gently rubbed it on the disabled dog's ear.

Not to mention how gentle Yin Changxia is, the main reason is that he is afraid that the other party will bite him too hard.

Jiang Tingyun just stared at him with misty eyes, but he couldn't see anything clearly inside, so he continued to look hard.

Because this ancestral house was covered with too many sinister things, as soon as he entered here, Jiang Tingyun used ghost power to guard the surroundings coldly.

Unexpectedly, he overheard the conversation between the two by accident.

Jiang Tingyun was greatly shocked by what the old man said just now.

After he woke up, he didn't have any memory, but the word Xia family seemed to be engraved in his soul.

He just wanted to follow Yin Changxia to the present world, find the trace of the Xia family, and compare the smell of Yin Changxia's blood with Yin Changxia's to see if Yin Changxia was from the Xia family.

But the old man said...

In this generation, only Yin Changxia is left.

Jiang Tingyun has a feeling that things are right and people are wrong, that hundreds of years are fleeting.

What he misses so much, what he cares about, is all reduced to ashes under the test of time.

It was a lonely and sour feeling.

Jiang Tingyun lacked secular ethics, so he couldn't name this kind of emotion, he just felt the pain blindly.

The coolness of autumn penetrated into my heart in this way.

Yin Changxia was still rubbing the medicine, regardless of whether it could hear it or not, he muttered to himself: "I don't know who is so black-hearted to abuse dogs, and the wounds on his body are still there after becoming an evil thing. Don't worry, in the game you Swallowing a few goldfish can be regarded as helping me, and I will definitely heal the wound on your ear."

Jiang Tingyun often closed his self-perception before he came to his senses. The ghost power was scarce and he couldn't allow him to use it indiscriminately.

Normally, he probably wouldn't use it.

But it was precisely at this unexpected time that I heard these words.

"Ugh..."

A low cry came from the battered throat.

Yin Changxia: "I went to sleep in another room."

Jiang Tingyun lay prone on the cushioned chair, his mind full of guesses that there was only one person left in the Xia family.

There will be no second person, and it is worth letting him look for in the vast crowd.

in case……

That's true.

Jiang Tingyun closed his eyes, and began to attack his blank area with the little ghost power left.

He wants to restore his memory!

—

After entering the night, the coolness of autumn is even stronger.

Outside is a pile of unswept sycamore leaves, piled on the ground.

According to his memory, Yin Changxia went back to the room he used to live in when he was a child, only to find that there were runes engraved here, and there was a gossip plate standing at the door.

There are really hidden mysteries everywhere.

I didn't understand it when I was a child, and I always felt that this place was gloomy, but now that I think about it, I suddenly realized that these things are basically inhibiting the physique of nourishing the spirit.

So until four years ago, after being hit by the jackdaw's arrangement, the mechanism of the body was touched, and the nourishing physique relied on his body again, and it grew rapidly.

My head is full of chores, so I simply put it aside.

Yin Changxia closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Without exception, he was dreaming again.

Since the madness value increased, Yin Changxia could further see Zong Tan's memory.

The more the madness value increased, the clearer the picture he saw.

It was a very simple room, which was full of dry wood and sundries, and the floor was full of dust, and it hadn't been opened for some time.

There was a scrawny teenager whose hands were hung up and tied to a beam.

Outside the firewood room, there were voices of people talking——

"They were all adopted at the same time, one is so well-behaved, and the other is so stubborn. Obviously as long as you apologize and admit your mistakes, you won't be punished."

"The big ones and the little ones are all sick, and I don't know what the Xia family does to adopt them."

"Sick? Can't tell."

"The big ones are stupid from time to time, and the small ones bite people when they get sick. It is said that they are born with the horoscope. It's really evil."

He was tied up and hadn't had a drop of water for two days.Even though he was so miserable, his expression was still somewhat stubborn. Under the messy hair, there was a pair of black eyes like cold stars.

"What the hell did that person do? Why did the gentle Patriarch suddenly lose his temper?"

"Suddenly acted like a mad dog at the banquet, and almost bit off the young master's ear."

"Hiss, is this something people do?"

"That's why everyone calls him the devil."

Hearing this, he lowered his head powerlessly, and his whole body was plunged into the darkness, as if he was entangled with these ghosts and monsters in the dark.

Yin Changxia can see this city of memory clearly through the perspective of a teenager.

At this moment, all emotions are attuned to him.

Grievance, anger, loneliness, several emotions are entangled together.

Yin Changxia's eyes were red and filled with tears.He knew he couldn't go on like this, otherwise the entanglement with Zong Tan's memory would only get deeper and deeper.

Yin Changxia struggled, and suddenly heard the sound of the door lock being turned upside down outside.

The chai gate was opened.

He looked over there in a daze, the light outside was so dazzling that he squinted unconsciously.

"What? Want to come over and admit your mistake?"

"Why bother? Tonight is New Year's Eve, everyone is over there, but you are the only one locked up."

Lunar New Year's eve?

Fireworks were lit outside, it was really a lively scene.

But here is dark and deserted, not a single ray of light can melt in.

"I'm not wrong. Those people in the school insulted me, saying that I am not worthy of literacy and that I am a bastard."

"Didn't he break my right hand in the same way?"

"Anyway, this world is full of people who bully me, so why should I pretend to be obedient and wag my tail like you?"

"Are they worthy?"

He seemed to be born with such arrogance, never willing to bow his head, and he was as hot as a flame in winter.

However, there was cold snow all around, and the firewood he relied on quickly burned out, and he began to burn himself.

Burning, burning, nothing left.

Yin Changxia looked over from Zong Tan's perspective, but couldn't see who the young man was talking to Zong Tan, so he could only speculate that it should be Jiang Tingyun.

Zong Tan was always looking at the dark sky, and from a narrow window in the firewood room, he could only glimpse a little bit of fireworks.

It was indeed lively, and there were laughter and laughter outside.

And he was the only one locked in this dilapidated woodshed.

Like drowning, it sank deeply.

Yin Changxia woke up quickly, perhaps because of empathy, his expression became particularly ugly.

Yin Changxia finally understood why Zong Tan occasionally felt such a strong loneliness.

Probably because Zong Tan was always a peep outside the bustle, but never went deep into the bustle.

When he raised his head in a daze, he saw a fiery red wedding dress by the window. Zong Tan woke up at some point and stood under the window.

Yin Changxia looked towards Zong Tan, and he could still see a round of moonlight shrouding him.

But Zong Tan was only a spirit body after all, and the moonlight penetrated his body without seeing it, and couldn't stay on him for even a second.

In just a brief moment, Zong Tan quickly walked into a dark place.

Can such a weak moonlight fail to shine on him?

Yin Changxia suddenly had an unbearable headache, and at this moment Zong Tan, who was floating in the air, finally made a movement.Slowly approaching him, his body is no longer so blurry due to the ingestion of ghosts.

Zong Tan's hand touched his cheek: "What, did you have a nightmare?"

Yin Changxia was forced to look at Zong Tan, everything he touched was icy cold.

Zong Tan is much stronger than when he was young, he is already a half-ghost king.The things in the bones have never changed.

Yin Changxia: "What are you looking at?"

Zong Tan: "Some things are suppressed in this room. Although ghost power is not as good as that in the game, it is still good as a snack."

Yin Changxia was amused by his nonsense.

Zong Tan raised his eyebrows, and slowly put his hands on Yin Changxia's neck, his pupils became dark: "Otherwise, feed me your own blood?"

He obviously didn't touch it, and he was still a few millimeters away from that place, but Yin Changxia suddenly felt the skin on his neck go numb.

Yin Changxia: "Shall I wipe my neck and feed you?"

Zong Tan grinned, and when his eyebrows and eyes were raised, he looked very aggressive and very evil.

"It took so much trouble in the game to let you eat all at once, what else do you want?" Yin Changxia thought about it and emphasized, "Don't be too greedy."

Zong Tan: "No, not enough, so what about greed?"

Yin Changxia's canine teeth were itchy, it turned out that lunatics also have childish moments.

Yin Changxia jumped on the tip of the knife repeatedly, and even stroked the tip of the knife: "You are my wife after all, and if I have a bite to eat, you are absolutely indispensable."

Zong Tan: "..."

Yin Changxia finally smiled.

Thinking of the tit-for-tat and mutual calculations at the beginning, Yin Changxia was only surprised that the topic can still be progressed now.

Even so, it's terrifying.

Yin Changxia: "When I was at home, why couldn't I contact you?"

Zong Tan: "That place is weird."

Yin Changxia showed doubts.

Zong Tan: "Such a strong Yin Qi, at first glance, it looks like a haunted house."

Yin Changxia complained silently in his heart, it was clearly a gathering place for players, and he didn't see any evil spirit...

Thinking of this, his expression changed slightly, and he suddenly thought of the tenth district of the abyss.

Zheng Xuanhai said that in that place, ghosts and monsters are rampant, and players who are not strong enough will be reduced to hosts of ghosts and monsters, which is no different from that in the game.

Zong Tan: "When you guys arrived in the ninth district, I felt a little bit touched."

"Is it because it's close to District Ten?"

Yin Changxia is just guessing, after all, there is no way to be sure, "Next time I go to my hometown, I will try to get as close as possible to the gate of the tenth district. You can try to see if you can contact me!"

Zong Tan: "There are too many people, there is no need."

Yin Changxia was very surprised: "You still hate crowds?"

But who knows, the other party was silent for a moment.

It wasn't until a cloud of dark clouds completely blocked the moonlight, and only the darkness remained in the world, that Zong Tan finally said, "Not only do I hate crowds, but I also hate excitement."

"Because after the excitement, the show will always end. Instead of experiencing the pain of loneliness, it is better not to experience the warmth of excitement in the first place."

Zong Tan's voice paused, and he raised his eyes to Yin Changxia, "Isn't it?"

Yin Changxia's voice was hoarse, and he always felt that Zong Tan's words meant something.

It was obviously not aimed at, nor harsh words, but it caused a dead silence.

My heart swelled inexplicably.

Maybe Zong Tan didn't even realize it, but he was greedy for warmth when he said this.

Whenever he touched his cheek with his fingers, the expression on his face was complicated and excited.

Yin Changxia sighed, took the initiative to grab Zong Tan for the first time, and then touched himself expressionlessly.

Zong Tan: "...?"

Yin Changxia: "You don't need to understand, this is called a silent counterattack."

Zong Tan: "..."

Sometimes I really can't understand what Yin Changxia is thinking, just like now, the reaction is extremely weird.

He is more elusive than anyone Zong Tan meets.

It was like an obscure book that he had worked so hard to get when he was young, and the more he read it, the more he wanted to explore it.

Yin Changxia just wanted to fight back a little, but suddenly saw Zong Tan's aggressive gaze, and scanned it inch by inch.

Yin Changxia: "..."

Isn't this his expression when he got the new game?

Yin Changxia shook twice, and quickly let go of Zong Tan.

Yin Changxia cautiously explored: "What you said...are you yourself?"

Zong Tan suddenly remembered something that disgusted him, and his brows were full of indifference: "Of course not. It's a fool he knew, and he became addicted, begging for mercy every day."

Could it be that Zong Tan was talking about Jiang Tingyun?

Jiang Tingyun mistook him for someone from the Xia family, that's why he treated him like that.

Yin Changxia suddenly remembered that when he left the game, he didn't see Jiang Tingyun, but the game had been erased from the panel, where did Jiang Tingyun go?

Yin Changxia didn't act like that, and asked Jiang Tingyun's name directly.

Yin Changxia changed the subject in a clever way: "Do you know who those coffins behind are?"

"The third-to-last one knows, Xia Yulan, the person who thought of offering the coffin to maintain the family's well-being, became the first coffin protector in the end." Zong Tan sneered, "Irony."

Yin Changxia: "Didn't you and him die at the same time?"

Zong Tan looked straight at Yin Changxia with those dark eyes: "Curious?"

Yin Changxia blinked innocently, without concealing it at all: "If you are willing to tell me, I'm curious."

Zong Tan's air pressure became low: "Then why don't you want to?"

Yin Changxia imitated Zong Tan's tone solemnly: "I don't want to know such boring things!"

Zong Tan smiled strangely: "I don't know anything important, so it's okay to tell you. Xia Yulan died hundreds of years earlier than me."

Yin Changxia was slightly startled: "It seems that you have no enmity with him?"

Zong Tan: "If you are narrow-minded, you will have hatred; if you are broad-minded, you will have no hatred."

Yin Changxia: "..."

It's tiring talking to this madman.

Yin Changxia probably answered, "Is there any enmity or no enmity?"

Zong Tan smiled coldly, "I'm narrow-minded."

Yin Changxia: "..." You shouldn't answer the words kindly!

The night was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers. It was almost two o'clock in the morning.

The wind blowing outside the window was a bit chilly, Yin Changxia shook twice, then walked over and closed the window.

The anxious feeling in the dream disappeared little by little with the conversation with Zong Tan.

If it wasn't for Zong Tan's sudden urge to bleed, he left the ghost bone in his right hand and stayed in the room for a while.

Yin Changxia thought, he probably didn't return to normal so quickly.

His empathy for those dreams was so deep that it seemed to be happening to him again.

Yin Changxia also guessed the reason, probably because they shared a bone.

He leaned back on the bed, his eyelids began to fight again.

Before falling asleep, Yin Changxia suddenly heard Zong Tan's soft voice——

"Yin Changxia, are you from the Xia family?"

"But such selfish Xia family, how could they allow their offspring to become spiritual physiques."

"Isn't that sarcasm?"

Yin Changxia muttered, "Don't make noise..."

He was so sleepy that he ate a bear's heart and a leopard's gall, and used his right hand as a pillow.

Zong Tan raised his eyebrows, seeing Yin Changxia's sleeping face, unexpectedly controlled his right hand for the first time, and pinched his cheek lightly.

The strength is not heavy.

It can be regarded as a small revenge.

Yin Changxia: "Um...it hurts."

Zong Tan pursed his lips, obviously his strength was as light as a feather, and he was deliberately coquettish and screaming for pain, he must be playing smart and didn't want him to continue.

But Zong Tan didn't wake him up after all, instead he let Yin Changxia use his right hand as a pillow.

She actually slept so soundly in front of him.

They all called him Goblin, Bastard, and no one ever dared to.

—

Yin Changxia got up early in the morning, afraid that Xiang Sisi would fall into a deep sleep during the day, and no one was guarding the house, so he climbed the slippery mountain road on foot.

He was physically weak, and it took him more than two hours to arrive at the haunted house.

The morning is full of dew, and the leaves are full of stains.

Under the old locust tree in front, the conversation between the two happened to be heard——

"This house is magnificent!"

"A boss is a boss, even the place where he lives is different from others."

Ke Yu'an also came?

Yin Changxia quickly waved to the two of them: "You guys came quite early."

Seeing Yin Changxia's figure approaching from far to near, Ke Yu'an's feelings had been brewing for a long time, and tears fell down.

Crying like this early in the morning, Yin Changxia was shocked.

Yin Changxia was confused: "What happened to him?"

Zheng Xuanhai held a bag of melon seeds in his hand, and kept knocking: "Joined a small team, was given a lot of popular science, and knew how lucky I was to survive."

Yin Changxia stared at Zheng Xuanhai: "Why did you get into the habit of eating sunflower seeds again?"

Zheng Xuanhai: "Quit smoking, itchy mouth..."

It appears to be a soothing effect.

Yin Changxia put away his thoughts of complaining. Jiao Xingkai's death had a great impact on him, both positive and negative, intertwined and entangled.

Yin Changxia returned to the topic: "Joining the team is a good thing."

Ke Yu'an sniffed his nose: "I dare say, if it wasn't for the boss in this game, at least half of us would die!"

It was due to his lack of knowledge, and after being told by the seniors in the team, he realized how powerful Yin Changxia was.

Ke Yu'an puffed up his chest slightly, feeling sour and touched in his heart.

He survived.

If it wasn't for Yin Changxia, would he still feel such warm sunshine?

No, I'm afraid if it's another person, he will be cold five or six times.

Ke Yu'an asked again: "What's next, big brother?"

This gets right to the point.

"The next game is called Abyss Museum." Yin Changxia raised the corners of his lips, his eyes were full of excitement, "I want to get the examiner's seat!"

The faint sunlight pierced through the dark clouds and sifted thinly into the branches and leaves.

Yin Changxia's cheeks also seemed to be covered with a layer of gold leaf, and the lifeless deep mountains and old forests seemed to come alive all of a sudden.

Zheng Xuanhai and Ke Yu'an stared blankly, their hearts beating faster and their blood rushing forward.

Yin Changxia: "Are you following?"

He seemed to be a scorching light, bright and dazzling, attracting people in the mud and following him constantly.

Now that you have stepped into your homeland and your feet are covered with thorns, you might as well fight it out!

Zheng Xuanhai said in a hoarse voice, "I'll follow!"

He is already a D-level player, so outsiders will probably think he is crazy if he has received two examiner missions in a row.

But he is willing to go crazy with Yin Changxia!

Ke Yu'an's words got stuck in his throat, and he wanted to agree immediately, but when he thought about his own strength,