Please breed an escape boss! [unlimited]

bridegroom……?

That's the second thing to worry about besides the boss who the town wants to breed as a ghost king!

Everyone's expressions were extremely ugly, especially Qiu Ping.

He desperately wanted to live, but the shadow of death was always hanging over his head.

The previous ghost banquets were just for the boss to absorb the grievances from all directions.But this time is very special, the ghost banquet has become a wedding banquet, and the background has also changed.

It must be the joining of old players to increase the difficulty!

That player... is like a mountain, making him unable to breathe.

Even Zhou Ying is speculating that there is a C-level... No!Even B-rank players get into this game!

He should have extremely powerful strength!

Chef: "Like a groom...?"

Xi Gui sneered: "But it's just a resemblance, the groom is not a fool, how could he come back on his own initiative?"

Yin Fool Chang Xia: "..."

"You can't let this kind of yelling ghost servant go to the banquet, so as not to disturb the guests." The chef flashed his bloody kitchen knife, "Hi Steward, do you need me to take action?"

Everyone's expressions became stiff, and the blood in their bodies became cold little by little.

Ke Yu'an's yelling like that alarmed one of the four ghosts, and also implicated everyone.

Everyone couldn't help resenting Ke Yu'an from the bottom of their hearts. Ke Yu'an had been in this game for the longest time and had the most experience, but he didn't expect to be so impatient!

Butler Xi kept getting closer, almost touching Yin Changxia's face.

When he breathed, there was a stench, like the smell of rotting meat in summer, which made Yin Changxia almost unbearable.

Housekeeper Xi didn't distract Ke Yu'an with the slightest gaze, and kept staring at Yin Changxia. He took a deep breath: "Since I just stepped into the kitchen, there has been a smell."

This smell is extremely light, as if it has been suppressed by something, it is not easy to detect at all.

Just staying here for a short while made him feel comfortable physically and mentally, and his ghost power also increased somewhat.

Yin Changxia's body was stiff, could it be that the cards in his hand could not completely cover up his aura of being alive?

Chef: "What's the smell? In the kitchen, Housekeeper Xi smells of oily smoke?"

Butler Xi: "..."

This is silly.

Steward Xi stretched out his hand, trying to wipe off the dirt on Yin Changxia's face and see his face clearly.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside.

Butler Xi: "What happened?"

Ghoul ghost servant: "A living person broke in!!"

Butler Xi stopped his hands, and slowly grinned at the corner of his mouth, like a slow motion movie, so slow that everyone could see clearly how he was smiling.

The chef and paper figurines in the kitchen also grinned like this: "New ingredients have arrived."

Yin Changxia felt extremely cold, and the faces of other people were also extremely ugly.

It was getting late, and the time left was even shorter.

Dusk is the time to meet the devil, if it is delayed, everyone will die here.

"It's the critical moment. The ghost feast cannot be ruined by these living people." Butler Xi narrowed his eyes and scanned the crowd meaningfully, "What do you think?"

crucial moment?

Yin Changxia lowered his head, and answered Steward Xi's words with horror: "...Yes."

Steward Xi nodded in satisfaction, and then left the kitchen with the two corpses outside, and the person who caused the disturbance had to be caught first.

No one is allowed to disrupt their plans!

Since Housekeeper Xi doesn't care about it, there's no need for the chef to do anything.

The kitchen got busy again, the chef ordered the paper figurines: "Hurry up, the guests are almost here, come here and bring all the dishes to the banquet!"

Qiu Ping was extremely nervous: "Brother Zhou, what should we do?"

Zhou Ying lowered his voice: "Follow the order, just take this opportunity to go to the banquet venue and get the number plate!"

The sound of pots and pans in the kitchen drowned out their conversation.

Everyone's mood became heavy, like a boulder was pressing on their bodies, and they couldn't bear the weight at all.

The way Ke Yu'an almost killed everyone just now also made them alienate him.

So what about seniority?

In this place, survival is the last word!

Ke Yuan also shrunk his body resentfully, knowing that it was his own fault that put everyone in danger, and he dared not speak out.

It's just that this group of people can't even expect to get effective information!

Ke Yu'an hid and hid the things in his arms, shrinking even more.

Yin Changxia: "Are you afraid of ghosts too? Be patient next time."

Ke Yu'an, who was immersed in his own thoughts, suddenly looked at him. Yin Changxia seemed to be completely unaware of the alienation of the crowd, and talked with him as usual.

Ke Yu'an opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

It's just that the long-standing tension suddenly relaxed.

Ji Jintang watched this scene, and muttered: "What does Ah Qi ask him to do, and it doesn't help the game..."

Even though he said that, there was a smile in his eyes, and his tone seemed to show off.

After all, both he and Zhou Ying had similar experiences, and everyone was afraid of getting into trouble, but Yin Changxia treated them like normal people.

Ke Yuan: "Ah Qi...?"

Yin Changxia: "The nickname given by my parents is called by everyone I know."

Ke Yu'an was slightly taken aback, it seemed that Yin Changxia was indeed acquainted with Ji Jintang.

Everyone picked up the dishes one by one, and when it was Yin Changxia's turn, the chef heated up the oil and it just came out of the pan.

What was packed in that dish was a bunch of fingers!

They are deliciously cooked, arranged like a lotus flower, stacked on top of fingers.

Yin Changxia was about to vomit, and his footsteps were weak when he walked.

But without the corpse oil, he can't be mixed among the ghosts as a guest, he can only be mixed into this place as a ghost servant.

Thinking of this, Yin Changxia's teeth itch again with hatred.

Damn Tang Qize, even if he pushed him into the boss' arms, he even snatched the corpse oil!

Qiu Ping in front suddenly asked in a low voice: "What player do you think is so powerful that he dares to be the groom of the boss?"

Xu Mo: "Tough? Why do you know?"

Qiu Ping: "Isn't it? It's so awesome, even ghosts dare to fuck!"

Yin Changxia: "..."

You are a ghost, and your whole family is a ghost!

Qiu Ping's heart was pounding, and he couldn't help yearning: "If only I had such a strong psychological quality."

Is it the psychological quality of Japanese ghosts?

Yin Changxia blushed so much that he almost killed him.

Qiu Ping: "Little boy, what are you looking at? What I admire is that player, not you!"

Yin Changxia: "..."

I wanted to refute, but a line of paper figurines serving food came towards me, and the conversation came to an abrupt end.

Everyone also hurried to the courtyard.

White banners were hung everywhere in the house, and the smell of paper money and incense spread in the air.Yin Changxia raised his head and saw countless paper ashes caught in the wind, floating together and falling on his cheek.

The rain has gradually subsided, the night is misty, and the lights are just coming on.

The paper figurine in front urged: "What are you doing in a daze? The food is not served yet!"

Everyone finally arrived at the courtyard, but what they saw made them shudder.

Countless ghosts gathered here, and their bodies were dripping with blood.

Some of the eyeballs fell out, and there was only one tendon in the black hole;

Some have a human-like upper body, but their stomachs are covered with white bones, and there are no internal organs inside;

Others had bruised skin, body spots all over their bodies, and long tongues that fell out.

The courtyard is huge, filled with wreaths and incense candles, and the tables are so densely packed that it is impossible to count the number of tables at a glance.

There are so many ghosts, there are dangers everywhere.

Everyone had to spread out the dishes, feeling extremely heavy and holding their cards even more tightly.If it is exposed at this time, I am afraid that it will be eaten up by a hundred ghosts, and there will not even be a whole body left.

Yin Changxia is afraid of even one ghost, let alone a group of ghosts.

Seeing these ghosts made me even more frightened to the extreme.

Yin Changxia suppressed his fear, and brought the dish in his hand to the table near the corridor.

Hanged Ghost: "Wait."

Yin Changxia's hand trembled involuntarily, and almost spilled the dishes inside.

Could it be that something was discovered?

Yin Changxia's heart was pounding, and his palms were covered in cold sweat. He lowered his head lower, for fear that others would notice his abnormality.

Hanged ghost: "Do you feel that our ghost power has been slowly rising since just now?"

The long-haired female ghost at the next table: "It seems that the rumors are true, the ghost king was born, otherwise we wouldn't have such benefits."

The hanged ghost was even more confused, and he always felt that it was not the ghost king's credit, but he couldn't find a reasonable explanation so far.

The Hanged Ghost bypassed this topic: "Didn't you just say that a living person was found at the banquet?"

The female ghost narrowed her eyes, let out a horrifying laugh, and suddenly went crazy: "Giggle, living people, I like living people the most!! These processed dishes are not as delicious as the original ones."

Yin Changxia's lips turned white, and his heart beat faster.

When he stepped back subconsciously, he accidentally bumped into the person at the back table.

Yin Changxia's body was tense to the extreme, and he tried to lower his face: "Sorry, I accidentally bumped into a guest..."

However, Yin Changxia realized that the person he bumped into was even more terrified than him, his whole body was shaking like a sieve, sweat kept sliding down his chin, his teeth touched up and down, and he couldn't stop his trembling at all.

Yin Changxia: "..."

It appears to be a player.

Holding a hand card can only be regarded as a servant, but applying corpse oil can become a guest and mix in it.Previously, Tang Qize speculated that getting the corpse oil would be the best strategy, and the number plate might be hidden in the banquet.

Yin Changxia quickly looked around, and finally found Tang Qize in the corner.

His expression was also extremely ugly, his complexion was extremely serious, and he didn't seem to have recovered from it.

Yin Changxia noticed him, but Tang Qize didn't.

It seemed that he had to find a way to get in touch with Tang Qize.

After all, Tang Qize spent a lot of money before entering the game, so he must know more information than him.

Just as Yin Changxia was about to walk over cautiously, the angry butler yelled, "Put down the plate quickly and go to the kitchen to serve new dishes!"

He turned to the guests again: "The servants really don't understand the rules and have been lazy all the time, making everyone laugh."

damn it!

With such a short serving time, there is no time to look for the number plate!

Yin Changxia had no choice but to put the dishes on the table, but when he was about to turn around, the ghost's long hair tied his wrists.

A tuft of black hair wrapped around his fair wrist, making it extremely glaring.

The white is extremely white, and the black is extremely black, as if the slender wrist would snap off.

Yin Changxia suddenly panicked, his heart beating like a drum: "Guest, guest, do you have any orders?"

Female ghost: "This dish..."

Yin Changxia was so nervous that he didn't dare to breathe, and his lungs began to ache.

He asked with pale lips, "What's wrong with the food?"

Who knew that not only the female ghost, but also the eyes of the hanged ghost just now turned green.

They just had the same dish!

If it is not accidentally touched, no one will be able to tell that this thing is actually good for ghost power!

It was obvious that the superficial harmony was maintained just now, but now it has completely torn skin.

"This dish is mine!"

"Fart! How dare you snatch me!?"

Both ghosts stood up and began to fight over a dish.The table was also overturned, the female ghost's hair was flying everywhere, and her face became more ferocious, she was determined to win the dish.

Yin Changxia was implicated in it, and hid on the ground with his head in his arms. He was extremely helpless and pitiful: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo s, don't be hit again, don't hit any more."

The ghosts looked at this scene with laughter: "Fight, fight."

The female ghost was so anxious that she strangled the hanged ghost's neck with her long hair and struck extremely hard, trying to separate his head.

However, the hanged ghost had no effect at all, its tongue suddenly grew longer, and immediately fought back the female ghost.

The two fought fiercely, and the only thing that didn't affect it was the dish that Yin Changxia just served, which was placed in the middle of the table like an extremely precious treasure.

The angry housekeeper didn't stop it, but just watched the show.

The scope of the fight between the two ghosts was wider, and the legs of the table were cut off, causing the table to start to tilt.

The dish slid down slowly and was about to fall to the ground. Seeing this, the female ghost curled her hair violently again, and it fell firmly on Yin Changxia's head.

The eyes of the two ghosts turned greener, and they stretched out their hands towards this side.

Yin Changxia wanted to cry without tears, so he hid quickly: "My forehead is innocent, and my sword and gun have no eyes. If I get hurt, I will die!!"

He escaped with precision, and every time he just escaped the attacks of the two ghosts.

All of a sudden, the arena was flying like cats and dogs, and they were watching the lively ghosts, but they realized that because of Yin Changxia's escape, he was also implicated in it.

"My foot was smashed! Help!"

"My eyes, wow, the chopsticks flew right over!"

"Damn it! That ghost servant is running away! It's hurting the fish in the pond!"

All the tables were overturned, and the plates fell to the ground like jade beads, crackling like a symphony.

This scene is really...

Ridiculous and funny.

Qiu Ping opened his mouth wide, and stared blankly at the scene: "Is this kid a trouble-causing physique? The ghosts who harmed casually are more than the ghosts we killed all the way."

Zhou Ying: "..."

While talking, Yin Changxia rushed over.

Qiu Ping was shocked immediately: "Yin Changxia, you villain!! You even specially lured ghosts here!"

He ran away, fleeing like a mouse.

But he didn't have the luck of Yin Changxia, he couldn't dodge every time, was hit by the plate several times, and almost fell down.

Qiu Ping was even more miserable, and all the dishes were spilled on him, looking extremely embarrassed.

The rest of the ghosts who were not affected watched the excitement from the sidelines.

"Hahahaha, what kind of funny scene is this, is it an entertainment program before the ghost feast?"

"They even got into a fight over a plate of food, the country bumpkins really don't know much!"

"Good job, keep going!"

The two ghosts couldn't control so much. Gradually, the female ghost gained the upper hand, her long hair seemed to be alive, and she tore the hanged ghost's body apart.

The female ghost got the dish as she wished, and her eyes were red with anxiety.

Yin Changxia's crisis was finally resolved. He was sweating profusely from running, and when he suddenly turned around, he found that the female ghost was not eating the food at all, but dumped the ingredients on the plate in disgust, and kept rubbing her face against the plate.

Yin Changxia: "..."

Yin Changxia watched this scene in horror, but the female ghost seemed to be completely fascinated by the plate, and didn't care about other people's eyes at all.

Even the ghosts opened their mouths wide in surprise.

This plate... what's so strange?

They set their eyes there——

An unremarkable white porcelain plate.

The eyeballs of all the ghosts looked straight, but they didn't see any advantages.

What's there to fight for?

The angry housekeeper finally came and told Yin Changxia to return to the kitchen to continue serving dishes.

Yin Changxia moved his neck with difficulty, and nodded slowly. On the way to the kitchen, every step he took seemed to be stepping on clouds, so light and unreal at all.

Others don't know it, but doesn't he know it himself?

The end of the plate that the female ghost rubbed against was clearly where he touched it with his hands!

Reminiscing about cultivating spirit physique...

Yin Changxia suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. It seems that the ghost likes to suck him, it's really not his own illusion.

Isn't he like a delicious little cake in such a place surrounded by ghosts?

"These crazy ghosts!!"

Where is rubbing the plate, it is clearly rubbing him!

Yin Changxia trotted all the way, feeling extremely insecure, and wanted to join the boss immediately.

However, what he didn't realize was that his wrist was always bound by a thin strand of hair, which meandered all the time and connected to the other end of the darkness.

The female ghost who got the plate just now didn't let go of her hair at all.

She slowly poked out from the darkness, her eyes were full of greed and longing.

Once tasted, it is absolutely impossible to let go.

She still wants.