Shi Shen looked at the ancient man who gradually disappeared into the corridor, and his brain's thoughts had not yet circulated.

Compared to the death immunity in the man's mouth, he was more concerned about another thing: what was the violent dizziness he felt before Mu Yu left? and the words that came out of his body, the voice and tone were exactly the same. The reason why it is said to be an imitation is because that sentence is not what he said at all. He could be very clearly sure that he hadn't even opened his mouth at that time, how could he possibly speak?

The man left with the lantern, and the building fell into darkness again. It seems that nothing happened, but it is also true that all of his teammates are missing.

Shi Shen stood up from the ground with his support for the wall, only to feel tired. He tried to keep his clearest mind, constantly telling himself in his heart that his mind should not be messed up.

Things have developed so far that Shi Ember finally understands that he is the only "player" in the whole game, and the other people who follow him have become the "prizes" of the game, and they can be safe and sound after completing the game, if they can't finish it, they may not be able to come back. Moreover, including Mu Yu.

And what he, the player, needs to do now is to follow the game progress arranged by the ancient man and try to complete the game.

The game has just begun.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

A milky boy's voice came, probably just waking up, and now there was a hint of uncomfortable getting up.

This scared Shi Yan, not because of how terrifying the sound was, but because the source of the sound was a bit weird.

The voice came from the pants that Shi Ember was wearing today, and the source of the sound was his pants bag.

"What's that?"

Shi Shen frowned, and looked warily at his trouser bag, where only a brush and the bank card with 250,000 shares were placed. The bank card was given by Xu Jie, and the brush was the one given to him by Xianhe when he went down the mountain. He didn't have a pen hanging for a brush, so he had to carry it with him, even if he changed into a pair of pants. Not for anything else, just because Xianhe is a writer who loves to write. If Xianhe knew that he threw away the brush casually, he would definitely rush down from Guangyuan Mountain in a rage and strangle him to death.

But since he didn't have anything else in his pants bag, what about the boy who spoke?

Hallucinations, Shi Ember thought with a headache. It may be that the confrontation with the man just now was too depressing, and the brain was uncomfortable. Otherwise, Shi Shen really couldn't guess what it would be.

Just the next second when he thought it was a hallucination, the immature child's voice sounded again: "Hey, look at what! I'm in your pants bag, take me out, hurry up." ”

Shi Yanhu looked at his pants suspiciously, and reached into his bag, there was still only a bank card and a brush wrapped in a delicate long box, and there was no third thing in this small space.

A strange thought flashed in his head, Shi Shen took out the brush, opened the long box, looked left and right, and was just about to speak, but the child's voice sounded again. It's just that this time it didn't come out of the pants bag, but from the brush case.

"What do you see?!How can Uncle Ben's beauty be appreciated by mortals?"

Yo, it's pretty self-righteous. Shi Shen said: Sure enough, this brush has become fine.

In fact, there is nothing strange about the fine brush, and everything can be refined in these years. Moreover, this brush is still from the hand of the crane, and it has been in the Guangyuan Wonderland for hundreds of years, and it may not be how much pure immortal energy it has absorbed. It stands to reason that it should have become a refinement a long time ago.

"Hey!" the little guy began to be dissatisfied again, if it had transformed into a human form, it would have pointed at Shi Yan's nose and scolded directly: "Stop those low-end thoughts in your heart, and mortals must not blaspheme the noble gods in their hearts!"

"Poof—" Ember scoffed. What about the noble god, isn't it just that he rubbed a little fairy energy on the mountain to gain spiritual sense, and as for the lame like 2580000? He is a true god standing here and hasn't spoken, what is this little thing?

"What are you laughing at?" the brush was visibly unhappy, with a hint of anger in her childish voice.

"No, no, no. But can you read minds?"

"Heh, you wait for mortals!" the brush shook the wolf hair on the tip of the pen disdainfully, and replied very arrogantly: "Is it okay for Uncle Ben to know such a simple thing as mind reading when he first generated spiritual sense? Forget it, I can't tell you mortals. ”

"Oh......" Shi Ember nodded as if he didn't understand, and stopped messing with it. Now finish the game and find your daughter-in-law is the most important thing. He didn't want to think about any superfluous things.

However, he wanted to be clean and save people quickly. But the brush in his hand didn't seem to intend to do what he wanted.

As soon as he got up from the ground, and before he could lift his legs down the stairs, the sandalwood brush began to croak.

"Hey, mortal. It shouted.

Shi Shen glanced at it, and he didn't know why this broken brush was so unrestrained, and it didn't have the self-cultivation that its true body represented. also opened and closed his mouth to call others a simple and rude "hey", making others seem to be very familiar with it, and talking so much. In other words, which eye did it see that he was a mortal? Although he could not be called a kind and benevolent bodhisattva god, was he also a god who came out of the Guangyuan Immortal Realm?

However, since this guy is the brush of the crane, he doesn't want to say anything. The relationship between him and Xianhe is not ordinary, for the sake of Xianhe's face, those who can endure it should bear it.

He stood up, nodded by the way, and asked lightly, "What's the matter?"

The brush shook itself and pointed the back pen at him. That's probably where its eyes are.

It asked, "How old are you, mortal?"

"Twenty. ”

"Wow, that's so small. ”

“……”

Shi Yan twitched the corner of his mouth, he didn't know that this guy had a boy's voice, where did he get the confidence to say that he was young?

The brush seems to have not spoken for hundreds of years, and once it is opened, it is like the flooding of the Yellow River, and it is impossible to finish speaking.

"Oh, no. The lifespan of you mortals is only about eighty years, twenty years old...... I guess I'm an adult. Hey, mortal, do you have a girlfriend?"

Shi Yan rolled his eyes wildly: "Do you think it's really appropriate for you to ask me if I have a girlfriend?"

"Don't talk nonsense, talk quickly!" the brush shook the wolf impatiently, and looked like an impatient.

However, by coincidence, it met Shi Ash's violent temper.

He raised his hand so that the brush was parallel to his gaze. The force between the two fingers slowly increased, and there was a lot of strength to pinch it in half. His eyes narrowed dangerously, and his voice was cold enough to freeze the water:

"Am I familiar with you?"

"Forehead ......"

Probably because the body was really pinched, he laughed twice as if he was apologetic, and replaced it with a swishing Loli voice...... That's right, it's not the boy's voice that was milky before, but the fake must be investigated, absolutely true - Lori sound!

It coquettishly said: "Oh, little brother~, just tell others, do you have a girlfriend?"

"!" Shi Shen was obviously taken aback by this sudden anger, and he didn't pay attention to it, but he also burst into a foul mouth.

His eyes widened and he looked at the brush in his hand incredulously: "Are you male or female?"

"What male and female?" the brush was speechless: "People are obviously a cute and cute soft girl, do you have any eyesight?"

"Then why did you still call yourself Uncle Ben in that voice before?"

"Forehead ......" the brush smiled awkwardly, obviously not wanting to discuss too much in this matter.

Seeing that it didn't want to answer this question, Shi Shen didn't dwell on it. It's best not to speak, and he wishes this guy would be quiet, so as not to disturb his work.

Walking down the stairs, Shi Ember glanced at the wall at the staircase, and a blood-red "13" was painted on the wall. Due to improper handling during the painting, there are still a few drops of red paint at the end of the two numbers at the end of the two numbers that are dripping there. It looks like it's really no different from bloodshed.

"Sure enough, this floor is the thirteenth floor, and it was hidden before, just to keep all the other people away, right?" Shi Shen looked around the corridor on the thirteenth floor and said to himself.

The extremely boring brush couldn't find anyone to talk to, and when it saw that Shi Shi finally spoke, it would not let go of this opportunity, and hurriedly said: "Hey, mortal." I know the ghost-white man you just met. ”

"Do you know?" this made Shi Shen interested.

"Of course, I know astronomy and ......."

"Stop!" Shi Ember didn't bother to listen to it boasting, he only wanted to hear the point now: "You said you knew the man in black, tell me about it." ”

The brush glared at him with disdain, not knowing that collecting industry information was to be exchanged for things? Everyone else has a lot of benefits, this guy is good, and he is not even happy to listen to it brag for a while.

But it only dared to complain two words in its heart, and Shi Shen was finally willing to chat with it, and if it died again, it was estimated that it would not even have the opportunity to speak.

"That man is not an ordinary human being, he is the royal family of the soul clan in charge of the underworld, and his name is Suara. Like the Silver Moon Demon Monarch, Suo Luo is also one of the Seven Monarchs, known as the Jade-Faced Yan Jun. And the strength is still ranked above the demon king, as for how much higher, I really don't know this. However, I also know one thing: as a soul clan, he is a high-end figure who directly serves the Elvis family. ”

"It means that he came to kill me and it was also the order of the Elvis family?" Shi Shen gritted his teeth, and his voice sounded a little resentful and helpless: "Sure enough, it was the eldest brother who did it." ”

After a while, he lowered his head and asked the brush in his hand, "What's your name?"

"Little Tuo. ”