When I become the official match of the full-level Tu Huang [Unlimited]

When Yitu saw the news from Jiang Hanyu, a look of astonishment flashed across Yitu's face.

[Yitu: This is a misunderstanding, do you believe it? 】

Although he wanted to defend himself, the man didn't reply to the message, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

And Yitu didn't bother with this matter anymore, something was really wrong with Shao Feng's room.

After a while, he and Song Jingchen's little butterfly squeaked and spontaneously ignited in the air.

The blue powder that burned and fell to the ground was stepped out of shape by something invisible.

A baby's footprint.

Song Jingchen didn't dare to breathe too much, he felt so guilty.

And this was just the beginning of the night. One must know that Du Jinyu and Dong Haoyue hadn't appeared yet.

Yitu took out three triangular yellow paper symbols from his pocket, and handed them to Song Jingchen.

"Put it in your arms."

Song Jingchen was obedient and said curiously:

"Brother, is this your prop?"

Yitu nodded, he didn't say that he made this thing temporarily, whether it works or not is another matter.

"If this thing works, dirty things won't dare to come near us."

He made a few of these triangular talisman papers step by step according to the production method written by Dong Haoyue in detail in the cowhide notebook.

When making this thing, Jiang Hanyu watched from the side, and even laughed at him for his talent as a magic stick.

Yitu was too lazy to argue with him, his life was the most important thing, and he couldn't hang himself on a man's belt.

After Song Jingchen accepted it, he gave the remaining one to Shao Feng.

However, when Shao Feng saw this paper talisman, a strange unnaturalness flashed across his face.

"What is this, it smells so bad!"

"When is it, are you still picking and choosing?" Song Jingchen was a little speechless, "It's good to be alive."

Hearing this, Shao Feng reached out to take it awkwardly, but quickly threw the paper talisman at the foot of the bed.

Yitu didn't say anything when he saw it, because Shao Feng's mental state was very wrong, and there was no point in spending time with him like this.

The two sat at the table, looking at the faintly burning kerosene lamp, and there was silence.

Shao Feng curled up on the bed wrapped in a quilt, motionless, looking as if he was dead.

Song Jingchen was a little sleepy and couldn't stop blinking.

Yitu wanted to talk to him to solve the problem, but at this moment a dark shadow suddenly reflected on the faces of the two of them.

Song Jingchen woke up in an instant, let alone sleepy, and froze in place.

Something came out of Shao Feng's body, it was a black mass, and his hands, feet and head could not be distinguished.

Under the dim light, that thing looked like a monster crawling out of hell, and its shadow was reflected on the wall, hideous and terrifying.

Yitu watched the thing get out of Shao Feng's body, and then slid down along the thin cracks in the wall.

under the bed.

It hid under Shao Feng's bed.

Song Jingchen immediately looked at Yitu, and the two looked at each other without speaking.

The kerosene lamp in the house was burning quietly without any sound, but more and more shadows emerged from Shao Feng's body.

They were either squatting in the corner, or lying on the head of the bed, and some even pressed on Shao Feng's body and refused to leave.

After the initial fear, both Yitu and Song Jingchen became a little numb.

These unknown shadows seemed to be harmless, but their existence made this small room extremely crowded in an instant.

When Bai Yan and Bai Yan came to change shifts, they opened the door and saw the scene in front of them, they were shocked.

The two were sitting in front of a round table, and there was only a kerosene lamp that was about to burn out on the table.

The brows of the person on the left are full of anxiety and worry, while the person on the right has a cold expression, without too many emotions, just folding and unfolding the thin paper in his hand.

And there are countless ghost shadows around the two of them, they either stick their heads out to watch, or squat on the chairs, but they don't dare to get too close.

When Bai Yan opened the door, those ghost figures paused, and the moment countless red lights lit up, they all disappeared.

Yitu looked up at the two people standing in a daze at the door, and stood up: "Here?"

Song Jingchen also stood up, heaving a sigh of relief:

"You are finally here, you are really going to be scared to death."

Bai Yan frowned, "Those...what are they?"

Yitu shook his head, hesitated for a moment or lowered his voice:

"They all came out of Shao Feng's body."

After Bai Yan heard it, she hesitated to speak.

In the end, he didn't ask any questions, but entered the house cautiously.

Yitu turned his head and glanced at Shao Feng who was still lying on the bed without any movement, his eyes darkened.

The two quickly returned to the yard. Hai Ling and Taishu didn't rest, they sat at the stone table in the yard, chatting for some reason.

"Yo, good luck."

Seeing that the two came back intact, Hai Ling raised his eyebrows slightly:

"It seems that it is still a matter of time. Neither Du nor Dong went to Shao Feng's place, did they?"

Yitu glanced at him and smiled slightly:

"Why bother asking, you'll know when you go."

After he finished speaking, he went back to the room, but the uncle raised his greeting hand and could only put it down in embarrassment.

"Shao Feng is not quite right."

After returning to the room, Yitu said.

Song Jingchen, who was following behind him, froze for a moment, "Is it because I can't survive?"

Yitu's expression was slightly complicated, "Maybe."

The two of them rested in the room for a while, during which Yitu was afraid that Du Jinyu would come to him.

But to his surprise, Du Jinyu did not appear, as if he had forgotten his existence.

The game panel was repeatedly clicked and turned off by him, and only two people were confirmed for the mandatory task of the wedding.

Aren't the remaining two people Chu Sichi and Shao Feng?

Unable to figure out this crucial point, Yitu could only wait patiently.

It wasn't until the shift changed again, and Bai Yan and Bai Yan came back properly, that uncle felt something was wrong.

"Where is Shao Feng?"

Bai Yan replied: "Still in the room, Hai Ling and Hui Yin went to watch."

The uncle was a little uncertain, and it took a long time before he opened his mouth and said:

"Are you sure Shao Feng is still alive?"

Bai Yan was taken aback, "What do you mean?"

The uncle opened his mouth, then sighed.

"Forget it, it shouldn't be time for something to happen."

Bai Yan nodded, "Maybe."

Hai Ling and Hui Yin sat in front of the table, the kerosene lamp was replaced, it was burning vigorously and the light was very good.

After entering the house, Hai Ling called Shao Feng, and the man responded, although the voice sounded weird.

Hai Ling didn't think too much, as long as he was alive and could survive until the wedding the next morning, he didn't care about Shao Feng's mental state at all.

Compared with the people on duty in the previous two rounds, they seemed much calmer and calmer.

In particular, Hai Ling has a lot of props and weapons on his body, and some props can even directly ignore the rules of the card game, as long as the level is high enough.

And Huiyin's strength is not weak. Originally, the three of them came in to earn basic points, but who knew that Artest fell here as soon as he came in.

The room was quiet, and as soon as no one spoke, ghost figures appeared from every corner.

Hai Ling watched those shapeless things fill the whole room with cold eyes, watching them with scarlet eyes.

If you accidentally make eye contact with them, or let them know that you have discovered their existence, these things will do it.

Hai Ling can bear his temper, and Huiyin won't cause trouble.

But the two sat for a while, and a red shadow appeared outside the door at some point.

Hai Ling and the others raised their vigilance, but before they expressed anything, the ghosts in the house began to be restless and distorted extremely violently.

"Aren't they in the same group?" Huiyin realized something was wrong, and asked in a low voice.

"Who knows." Hai Ling narrowed his eyes.

Most of their props and weapons have been blocked, and only Du Jinyu appeared.

If Dong Haoyue was there, the situation would be a bit worse.

"Unlucky." Hai Ling sighed.

Obviously the first four people were on duty well, but something happened as soon as they arrived.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the lights in the room suddenly went out, and it fell into darkness for an instant.

The door was pushed open with a slight creak.

Hai Ling stepped back a little vigilantly, but the sound of water droplets rang in his ears very clearly.

Tick, tick, tick.

A dark red shadow came in swaying, and the wet skirt dragged water marks on the ground.

It was approaching a little bit, and the target did not seem to be Shao Feng.

Hai Ling couldn't help frowning, and tapped his identity card, and soon two elves with pointed ears and flapping wings flew out of the card.

These two elves are glowing all over, and they are holding star magic wands in their hands. They look very cute.

They flew to the heads of Hailing and Huiyin, closed their eyes, waved their magic wands reverently, and whispered.

"Bless you, my believer."

As soon as the words fell, the two little elves disappeared in place, and Hai Ling and Hui Yin's bodies were also covered with a layer of golden light.

The golden light blessed by this layer of elves will resist 70.00% damage from foreign attacks within the effective time, and automatically repair any wounds on the protector.

Hai Ling stared at the red shadow that was almost walking in front of him, not daring to take a breath.

The woman's wet hair stuck to her pale cheeks, she grinned at Hai Ling, her mouth was pitch black.

Seeing that she was about to stick to her face, Hai Ling couldn't help but want to make a move.

At this time, a white silk suddenly appeared under his neck, and it stretched out from the eaves.

A flash of astonishment flashed across Hai Ling's face, and then he had no time to react when he was abruptly lifted up.

The same is true for Huiyin next to him. The two of them were hung from the eaves, and only then did they see the woman in white sitting on the beam shaking her feet.

He didn't know when he came in with Du Jinyu.

Dong Haoyue smiled at the two of them, with a large corpse spot on his forehead, which looked horrific.

Hai Ling's heart sank, not to mention that the props and weapons were blocked, and the skill cards were also blocked.

The neck was strangled to the point of suffocation, and the body was too heavy to struggle at all.

Hai Ling tried to take out his identity card. He has god-level props that he can use to protect himself.

But before he got the ID card, the red shadow had already lifted Shao Feng's quilt first.

And the moment the quilt was lifted, the people inside were not Shao Feng, but countless ghosts, they ran out screaming and fled in disorder, trying to leave.

However, the door of the room could not be opened at all, and it was in a mess.

Hai Ling didn't have time to figure out what was going on, he hurriedly grabbed his identity card, and the moment he got it, the card transformed into a dark purple dart in his hand.

Hai Ling tapped with his fingertips, and the dart almost became a beam of light, directly cutting off the white silk that was strangling the two of them.

Huiyin fell to the ground and struggled to get up.

But Hai Ling was already mentally prepared, and landed firmly on the ground.

The dart didn't come back right away, but changed its direction and shot straight at Du Jinyu's front door.

Red was knocked down to the ground in an instant, and white also fell with it.

"Dare to fight with me?" Hai Ling said coldly with a ruthless look in his eyes.

The woman in red lying on the ground squirmed and tried to get up, but after all the dart nails were too deadly, she finally gave up struggling.

He just raised his wet head and smiled strangely in the direction where Hai Ling was, feeling extremely horrified.

Hai Ling couldn't help frowning, and the next second before he could react, the two female ghosts disappeared into the room.

The lights came back on, and the room was in a mess, full of bumped chairs and shelves.

On Shao Feng's bed, the quilt was still lifted.

Just a person, still not a complete person.

Huiyin couldn't help but gasped.

The bed was a bloody mess, Shao Feng's body was so broken that it couldn't be broken any more, except for a fairly complete head, the other parts were almost too broken to fit together.

"Damn it." Hai Ling cursed.

The attack was too ruthless, how can you play when you die like this?

"Can your skill card be used?" Hai Ling looked at Huiyin.

"Yes." Huiyin nodded.

She threw her identity card in the direction of Shao Feng, and the moment the card fell, it transformed into a silver clock, but the hour hand on the clock was running backwards.

It is called the reverse clock, and its function is to restore dead people or damaged items to their appearance 10 minutes ago.

Although the restored person or object can only last for 24 hours.

But that's enough time for them to finish their wedding tomorrow morning.

The clock started to go backwards, and Shao Feng's body recovered little by little, and gradually returned to its original state.

Seeing this, Hai Ling heaved a sigh of relief, but the next second before he could react, Shao Feng's body exploded in front of him, red blood and minced meat fell all over the room.

Huiyin looked at all this in astonishment, and subconsciously raised her hand to touch the blood on her face.

"He's already dead?!"

Reversing the clock can only repair people or objects that died within 10 minutes. Once this time is exceeded, it cannot be repaired, and at the same time, the scene when the person died or the object was damaged will be reproduced.

Hai Ling's face was also extremely ugly, "It's a waste of time for something that has died a long time ago."

In fact, he should have noticed earlier that the ghostly shadows emerging from Shao Feng's body in this room were all the resentment from Shao Feng's crushed corpse.