However, if it is composed of 37 ghosts......

Yang Qian couldn't help but turn his head to look at the white ghost figure at the end of the corridor, and fell into deep thought.

After a long time, it was probably determined that the white resentful spirit in front of him was the collection of grievances of the 37 deceased people in Xiaohezi Village, Yang Qian hesitantly poked out his left foot and gently stepped into the right side of the road.

The toes touched the ground, and no abnormality was found, and Yang Qian nodded with satisfaction.

Yang Qian's movements were seen by the white ghost, he thought that Yang Qian finally understood what he meant this time, so he turned around and was about to float away, but he never thought that after Yang Qian's edge of the road was tentative, he retracted his outstretched foot.

Still does it feel a little wrong......

The 37 villagers of Xiaohezi Village are not good people, and now that they are here, God knows whether to show Yang Qian the way, or if they want to drag Yang Qian into the water, I will not let you feel good......

These people, no, these ghosts were all murderers, robbers and arsonists before they were alive, and now they don't change their dead nature after they die, and it is very likely that they will pit Yang Qian again......

The white ghost shadow on the opposite side saw that Yang Qian was already about to walk on the Yongdao, and suddenly retracted his feet again, and was a little dazed for a while, standing in place in a daze, his body was still facing the direction of the right side of the Yongdao, but a head that couldn't see his facial features turned around and stared at Yang Qian.

"System, do you think this ghost can be trusted?"

Yang Qian knocked on the door of his brain uncertainly, and once again woke up the system in his mind......

"Have you ever heard of ghost stories, ghosts, and suspicious ghosts...... the words of the system hit Yang Qian's young heart word by word, "Have you read all the books from childhood to adulthood on dogs?"

Yang Qian patted his head, this is the reason.

So he turned his head, looked at the corridor on the left, and asked in an uncertain tone, "Then do you want to choose this side?"

"Which side do you choose to care about me?"

Yang Qian was speechless for a while.

Just when Yang Qian was entangled and hesitating, the ghost in the distance kept looking at Yang Qian motionlessly...... Time passed like this, and then, as if he had given up treatment, the white ghost smacked on the ground and walked away, ignoring Yang Qian, who was still tangled and hesitating......

Am I being disliked?

Yang Qian was dumbfounded.

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Qian gritted his teeth, secretly fought in his heart, and walked towards the Yongdaokou on the right.

I don't know if it's because of the experience of crossing the Yongdao, or because there are not many organs on the Yongdao itself, in short, Yang Qian has walked all the way to the end of the Yongdao.

Yang Qianqian stood still where the white ghost had been haunted, patted the dust on his body, and glanced at the direction where the white ghost had left.

Sure enough, the white ghost was standing quietly by a red, blackened pool, with his right hand pointing to the bottom of the pool.

"What do you mean?"

Now that he has chosen the direction, Yang Qian doesn't think about it anymore. At this time, he had already broken away from the road, Yang Qian walked to the edge of the pool in three steps and two steps, and before he could take a look inside, a smell of blood came to his face.

"Huh?"

After a glance, Yang Qian's face showed a hint of joy.

I saw that there was still about one-third of the blood in the pool, and it was bubbling "gurgling", judging from the situation in front of him, could it be that the sin blood of the Kunlun coffin had only been absorbed to the second layer? Then what was so terrible about this ghost king? Yang Qian felt that his self-confidence was bursting at this moment, and it was not impossible to even kill him alone......

As if guessing what Yang Qian was thinking, the white ghost shadow floated in front of Yang Qian......

"Huh?"

Yang Qian, who sensed that something was wrong, raised his head and met the pale and empty eyes of the white ghost.

This was also the first time that Yang Qian really saw the ghost's face clearly, and the pair of pale eyes that Yang Qian saw were also the only organs on the white ghost's face.

Just when Yang Qian was still carefully looking at the white ghost, the white ghost suddenly moved......

I saw that this white ghost raised his left hand with lightning speed, slapped it hard on Yang Qian's head, and then raised his left arm and pointed to the other side of the wall.

Yang Qian looked in the direction pointed by the white ghost, and saw a white domino standing on the other side of the wall, which was written crookedly: Sixth floor.

Yang Qian's pupils shrank suddenly.

Now it's a bit of a big deal.

Yang Qian felt that he had been moving forward on the flat ground since he stepped on the second layer, although he was in a state of not seeing his five fingers in the corridor before, but Yang Qian's direction perception ability was not affected.

So how did you get to the sixth layer all of a sudden?

Is it scribbled?

There's no reason to scribble......

Could it be the reason for those three doors? Yang Qian frowned and pondered, it was very likely.

Those three doors were strange from beginning to end, if you insisted that they could affect the space, Yang Qian felt that it was not incomprehensible......

So the question is, can all three doors affect the space, or is it only the third door that you step into that can affect the structure of the space?

This is related to whether Wang Lieyun and Chen Shuye climbed the tower honestly, or suddenly flashed from the second layer to the sixth layer like themselves......

Or is this a special change brought about by the white ghost? Thinking of this, Yang Qian couldn't help but raise his head and look at the white ghost floating in the air with a suspicious expression.

Seeing Yang Qian's eyes on his body, the white ghost immediately understood what Yang Qian was thinking, and hurriedly raised his two hands to his chest and waved them again and again, as if telling Yang Qian that I didn't do it.

Well, put this topic aside for the time being, after all, before seeing Wang Lieyun and Chen Shuye confirm their conjectures, everything can only be speculation, and no matter how you think about it, you can't get results......

Now in front of Yang Qian, there is a more realistic problem.

That is, next, Yang Qian and the three of them will face a high-level ghost general, and it may even be a peak ghost general or a beginner-level ghost general......

calculated the combat power of his side, and then calculated the five-eyed ghost king...... What's more, there are also a group of people in the Ghost Gate led by Yan Tieshan......

This strength seems to be a bit different, and my brain hurts.

Yang Qian, who felt that the road ahead was bleak, silently squatted on the edge of the blood pool, looking at the bubbles coming out of the blood pool in a daze.

"System?"

After being stunned for a while, Yang Qian felt that the only advantage on his side was that he still had the system in his body. In addition to the system, the strength of himself, Wang Lieyun, and Chen Shuye is all on paper, even if they are extraordinary, the variables are within that range.

"Huh?"

The system's lazy voice immediately sounded in Yang Qian's mind, and that tone was as if he had just woken up.

However, at this time, Yang Qian no longer had the heart to entangle with the system whether he was an old man or not, and there was still bigger trouble waiting for Yang Qian, "Will you tell fortunes in the system?"

"What? ”

The system refuses very simply.

"Then do you have a way to deal with the Five-Eyed Ghost King?" Although he had already guessed the result, but being rejected by the system so simply, Yang Qian's heart still felt empty. But soon, Yang Qian adjusted his mentality and asked the second question.

"Nope. ”

Yang Qian's answer was still very simple.

"Then what should I do? You can't watch me die, can you?"

Yang Qian did not give up.

"In the Pen Immortal Horror Mission, the host also left one chance for the advancement of mortal-level weapons and two chances for the bronze lottery. The host can choose to use it, give it a go, turn the bicycle into a motorcycle, does the host use it?"

"Yes. ”

Yang Qian did not hesitate.