Please breed an escape boss! [unlimited]

The night is gloomy, and red lanterns have been lit in the drizzle.

The mansion was brightly lit, seeping an ominous red light.

The windows in the incense room were wide open, and the drizzle drifted in obliquely, wet the floor.

Butler Xi was also mostly drenched, leaving only one head, and the rest of his body turned into ghost power, pouring into Zong Tan's body.

It was so miserable, but Steward Xi actually saw a little ghost servant having a conversation with their king!

My heart was extremely unbalanced, and my expression became distorted.

Yin Changxia didn't know it at all, and hurried to Zong Tan's side: "My wife, you are so courageous, you can even kill your own people!"

Zong Tan glanced over, with the red hijab still on his face, Yin Changxia inexplicably understood what he meant.

It seems to be saying - have an opinion?

Yin Changxia shook his head desperately, and put up a thumbs up: "Good kill! Great kill!"

Butler Xi: "..."

He was so angry that his face turned blue. He didn't know why the king thought it was dirty to talk to them, but he was willing to pay attention to a lowly ghost servant.

Butler Xi's eyes were full of resentment, he was staying in the shrine just now, Ai and Ai had reached the most critical moment, because he heard riots coming from the garden, he was afraid of trouble, so he walked out alone.

I didn't expect such unlucky luck to meet Zong Tan!

Except for the rumored spirit-raising physique that can raise any ghost into a ghost king, other ghosts are not so lucky!

The conditions to become a ghost king are extremely harsh. Not only do you need a very negative birth date, but you also need to be contaminated with a lot of resentment when you die, and you can devour all ghosts to form a "resentment core".

These three conditions are indispensable, and all other ghosts do not have such abilities.

Two ghost feasts, also failed twice.Just when they were desperate, the four ghosts of joy, anger, sorrow and fear discovered a special existence, and that was Zong Tan.

They accidentally got Zong Tan's right hand ghost bone, which can suppress him to a certain extent.

When Zong Tan completely becomes the ghost king, they will be able to control him with joy, anger, sorrow and fear, and become an existence above the ghost king!

This idea was originally made, but Zong Tan was unexpectedly powerful.

Just that move turned him into this.

Thinking of this, Steward Xi trembled even more, his eyes filled with fear.

Yin Changxia rubbed his hands secretly: "Honey, you have been stepping on Butler Xi for so long, do your feet hurt?"

Zong Tan sneered: "What do you want to do?"

"Let me fix it!" It seemed that Yin Changxia heard Zong Tan speak for the first time, and asked with bright eyes, "Honey, so you can talk?"

Zong Tan: "..."

He didn't speak again, and signaled Yin Changxia to act quickly.

Yin Changxia's face was full of excitement. There were background clues for killing corpses. I don't know if there would be such hints for killing the higher-ranking Steward Xi?

Butler Xi was furious: "What are you doing!? You little servant, how dare you do anything to me!"

This attitude... is really annoying.

Zong Tan put his foot on Butler Xi's forehead, and exerted force slowly, appearing extremely dangerous.

"Little ghost servant?"

A gust of wind blew, and the windows in the house closed with a 'bang'.

The light in the room became even more dim, and the candle holder suddenly collapsed.

Zong Tan was dressed in red, his hijab was slightly raised, his chin was extremely curved, and the corners of his lips were slowly raised, which was gorgeous and evil.

Is he laughing?

His miserable situation actually made him laugh?

Butler Xi's eyes were as big as copper bells, as if he saw some indescribable darkness.

Butler Xi hurriedly said: "King! I am your most loyal servant, you can't listen to that ghost servant!"

Zong Tan was careless to the extreme, he regarded him as an ant, he didn't move his right foot away, but pressed it tighter and tighter.

Butler Xi kept backing down, breathing disorderly: "My king, please! I, I can return the ghost bone to you."

"No need." Zong Tan said in a low voice, "I'll find it myself."

But wouldn't this be more dangerous! ?

Butler Xi is a little confused.

Zong Tan's tone was full of excitement and joy, as if he took the initiative to deepen the difficulty in order to enjoy the pleasure brought by the crisis.

Housekeeper Xi was shocked by his crazy appearance, his head was deformed by the trample, and there was no way to make Zong Tan change his mind.

Xi Butler's eyes rolled up, his consciousness was about to disappear: "No..."

Yin Changxia sighed quietly.

Butler Xi is so stupid, Zong Tan is not defending him.Instead, I feel... Steward Xi is provoking him by yelling at people who can control him.

Yin Changxia wanted to give Housekeeper Xi a good time. The fragments of the plate hidden in his arms were stolen at the banquet before.

When pulling out the fragments of the plate, Yin Changxia accidentally dropped the cards in his arms.

"..."

It wasn't really intentional.

Yin Changxia bent down to pick up the cards in his hand, patted the ashes on it, "This thing must not be lost."

However, this momentary leak made Butler Xi, who was about to faint, wake up again.

Butler Xi suddenly looked at Yin Changxia, he could not be mistaken, just approaching, the ghost power will rise, this is the physique of nourishing the spirit!

Butler Xi screamed: "It turned out to be a spiritual physique, so why do I still control Zong Tan, and spend all my time preparing ghost banquets, and catch you directly..."

He can become the ghost king himself!

Butler Xi's eyes widened, he controlled his head, desperately trying to roll to Yin Changxia's feet.

Even if kneeling, even if humble, I want someone who has the physique of nourishing the spirit.

Sorry!

But until now, he was powerless.

He put too much attention on Zong Tan, but ignored the person who should pay the most attention!

Zong Tan: "You are my most loyal servant, but he is not. If you really want to talk about it, he is my owner."

Said to be the owner, but in the most mocking tone.

"A person with a spiritual physique is the owner...?" Butler Xi's eyes widened, and when they completely dissipated, he couldn't rest in peace. "Then you can become the king of ghosts at any time."

The four ghosts paid such a high price, but they still couldn't completely become ghost kings.

Who knows that people can get it casually.

Ha... ridiculous!

Yin Changxia raised the knife and put the plate on Butler Xi's face. He is a ghost and cannot be hurt by sharp weapons, and this is the only place where he can't be hurt.

Butler Xi's voice stopped abruptly, and his head gradually turned into black smoke, which dispersed like petals.

The happy face on Butler Xi's face also rolled down in front of Yin Changxia.

Yin Changxia bent down to pick it up, and the system's prompt sound appeared in his mind——

[Congratulations on getting the happy face among the four ghosts of joy, anger, sorrow and fear. ]

[Name: Ximian (evil). ]

[Efficacy: Smile is the source of charm. After using it, it will increase the charm of ghosts by 20%. ]

[Rarity: Grade B. ]

[Four sides of joy, anger, sorrow and fear: progress (1/4), collect all of them to get S props. ]

Yin Changxia: "..."

This thing is not good at all!

He is easy to be sucked by ghosts now, if equipped, wouldn't the group of ghosts be even more crazy! ?

Yin Changxia trembled a few times, and had no choice but to put it back in his arms in disgust.

[Background decryption part five——]

[Happiness, anger, sorrow, fear, and fear of cultivating a ghost king is actually to use his ghost bones to control him.Now the two ghosts of fear and sorrow are fusing the ghost bones into his body. If successful, the ghost king will be controlled by the two ghosts of sorrow and fear. ]

[At that time, the massacre will start, and all players and ghosts in the ghost banquet will not be able to escape. ]

[Registration Countdown officially changed its name to Slaughter Countdown——]

[01:24:44. ]

Yin Changxia gasped: "...Damn it!"

It seems that in the first two ghost banquets, almost all players were wiped out, that's why! ?

He hadn't thought about this before. It stands to reason that players who hold cards and corpse oil should be extremely careful not to reveal their identities.

And joy, anger, sorrow, and fear accurately found the players, which in itself was inconsistent with common sense.

It turned out to be like this... It was an indiscriminate massacre!

Yin Changxia's heart was pounding, and he only hated himself for only reacting now.

He looked at Zong Tan with difficulty, and found that Zong Tan laughed out loud: "I want to train me into a ghost king, as a killing machine... Haha, it's so interesting."

Yin Changxia's nerves became tense, and he didn't dare to stay with Zong Tan for too long, so he quickly said: "Go to the Resentment Pool first, and bring back the ghost bone in your right hand, and I, I will help you when I get the number plate."

As soon as the words fell, Yin Changxia was startled when Zong Tan approached him.

The eyes are full of dazzling red hijab, as if stained with blood.

Zong Tan spoke slowly: "Help... me?"

Yin Changxia's scalp was numb, thinking of his method of dealing with Xigui, he didn't dare to answer at all.

Zong Tan: "Then as the owner, should you do something?"

That voice came to mind——

[Whether to capture hi ghost?Feed the boss? ]

Yin Changxia's heart beat like a drum, and he really wanted to refuse, but Zong Tan's sense of oppression was so strong that he sensed the danger like a small animal.

If I refuse, I'm afraid something big will happen.

I remembered that the system prompted... the boss has a chance to kill the master.

Yin Changxia's eyes drooped slightly, her trembling eyelashes were like fluttering butterflies, and her heart was caught in a huge entanglement.

He kept weighing the pros and cons.

Yin Changxia gritted his teeth: [Yes. ]

[Has spent a month of Yangshou. ]

When the black air entered Zong Tan's body, Zong Tan was full of satisfaction.

The hunger that was driving people crazy also subsided slightly for a few seconds.

But not enough, not at all.

A few seconds later, the hunger that was about to burn my internal organs returned to my body.

Satisfaction once tasted makes hunger even more unbearable the next time.

Just like a plant that has been growing in the dark and cannot see the sun, it is the same reason.

It could have been tolerable, no matter how painful or empty, that was just the norm for Zong Tan... But who made Yin Changxia feed him for the first time by mistake?

Zong Tan's hands slowly covered Yin Changxia's cheeks, his fingers were slender like jade, but his nails were black.

Zong Tan caressed Yin Changxia's cheek. He had never longed for anything, but now he was thinking about whether to swallow someone with a spiritual physique in his stomach, so that this hunger would disappear.

Alarm bells sounded in Yin Changxia's heart. He was extremely alert, and suddenly began to hiccup: "Honey, eat... hiccup, are you full?"

He has had this problem since he was a child. When he gets extremely nervous, he will start hiccupping.

Yin Changxia also felt that this problem was too pussy, but it couldn't be cured.

Zong Tan: "..."

Yin Changxia said pitifully: "I'm so miserable, hiccup...I'm Hua Yangshou who fed you, woo woo woo."

Zong Tan's eyelids twitched.

Yin Changxia kept hiccupping, unable to stop at all: "Hey, if I die, let's be a pair of desperate mandarin ducks!"

Zong Tan sneered.

mandarin duck?

There are six coffins left, and if all the contents inside wake up, he is not the only one who wants Yin Changxia.

Zong Tan's black nails grew suddenly, and they were placed on Yin Changxia's wrist, and then pressed firmly.

"!!!" But the hiccups couldn't be stopped!

"Old, hiccup, my wife, I'm very weak and hurt a little, you have to take good care of me..."

As soon as the words fell, Yin Changxia heard a sinister swishing sound, in the bleak night, as if separated by fog——

"Did you feel anything while feeding?"

Yin Changxia: "Can, can have what?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a terrible headache.

This pain was like a twisted vortex, making Yin Changxia completely unable to think.

Yin Changxia covered his head and half-kneeled on the ground.

A picture appeared in front of his eyes, he was clearly in the game, but he seemed to be standing under the seven hanging coffins.

The moonlight is as light as gauze, shining in from the cracked slant, and sprinkled silver frost all over the ground.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but under the shadow of the moonlight, the second coffin had a faint green light.The strange runes under the coffin were also blurred due to the dripping of corpse oil on the coffin.

Inside the coffin, something seemed to move.

Yin Changxia suddenly felt a strong malice, sweeping over like a huge wave.

He panted heavily, like a dried fish on the beach, about to spit it out because of the picture in front of him.

At the same time, Zong Tan took him out of the incense house and went outside, Zong Tan's hand fell into his hair.

But the chill couldn't dispel the chill, it was still an icy cold that permeated the bone marrow.

Yin Changxia almost collapsed, his whole body seemed to be fished out of sweat.

Zong Tan's fingers shuttled through his hair, like a lover's intimacy, but his tone was extremely cold: "Look, there are so many people who want you, and something is about to wake up."

In a gloomy sky, dark clouds piled up together, gloomy like thick ink.

His wedding dress was like fire, as if there was only this dazzling red left in the world, which was so intense that it attacked all senses.

"Master, how are you going to feed us?"

"I'm very hungry."