Although he knew that even if he didn't do anything, his life would not be in danger, but in order to prevent him from losing half of his life in the process, Zeng Yifan still searched out the "Northern Emperor Ghost Killing Curse" from his mind and recited it three times in his dream. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sure enough, after the spell, the ghosts and monsters disappeared.

Not long after, Zeng Yifan heard a warm voice in his ears: "Young Master Yifan, is the water temperature too high?" ”

Zeng Yifan opened his eyes and saw that it was Hong Ling, who was still wearing sexy lace pajamas, and was gently leaning into his ear at the moment to ask.

"I just fell asleep?" Zeng Yifan asked.

"You've only squinted for a minute or two, and you shouldn't be asleep. I saw that you were sweating on your forehead and thought the water was warm. Hong Ling's voice was extremely gentle, it was not the life-threatening nightmare just now, Zeng Yifan swore that he would fall into this warm and comfortable atmosphere again.

"Only a minute or two?" Zeng Yifan felt that the dream just now seemed to have lasted for a century, and it was only a minute or two.

Hong Ling was silent, smiled and put a little cold water in the bathtub, and turned on the exhaust fan again. The fog in the bathroom dissipated a little.

However, Zeng Yifan was reluctant to stay in the bathtub for a moment, and regardless of the presence of the opposite sex, he casually pulled the bath towel and wrapped it, and jumped out of the bathtub. After getting along for the past two days, Hongling, who has almost no words and no special movements, is similar to a robot in Zeng Yifan's opinion. Well, robots don't have a gender.

Walking out of the balcony, Zeng Yifan leaned his back against the railing to carefully observe the room.

The house is located at a forty-five degree angle to the whole villa. The balcony is on the north side, but because of the 45-degree angle, the main entrance is also open due north, just opposite the balcony door.

From the perspective of Yang Mansion Feng Shui, forty-five degrees itself is where the spatial orbit of the Demon Realm is located, and if the door is opened in this position, it will definitely let things like Yin Demons come in.

At the same time, the location of the toilet in this room is actually arranged at a 45-degree angle.

The toilet itself is a place of extreme yin, and it is also the place where the filth is heaviest, and arranging it at a 45-degree angle is equivalent to opening the door of the underworld, so that the "people" of that world can enter and exit this world justifiably.

Thinking of this, Zeng Yifan hurriedly ran to the main gate again. Sure enough, the door was not straight, but deliberately beveled at a forty-five degree angle. This is to make the main gate "evil gate".

The crux of "Onigaku's gloomy nature" lies in this!

As for how to break the ......

On the third day, almost all of them stayed in their rooms and did not go out. Obviously, everyone has entered the breaking formation of real guns and live ammunition.

On the fourth day, according to the regulations, the first round of competition will be held.

Zeng Yifan couldn't get out because of the "ghostly and gloomy" pestering himself, and when he arrived at the conference hall, it was just the agreed time, two o'clock in the afternoon.

The room is magnificently furnished, with twelve chairs arranged around a long marble square table. Each chair is a high-back swivel leather chair, and the items on the table are the best of the best.

Ten tables had nameplate seats, and only their own seats were left empty.

"Sorry, I'm late." Zeng Yifan spoke a little hurriedly, and he could hear obvious breathing. It looks like it's coming running.

Of course, this is not the case.

"It seems that this 'Ghost Yue Eerie' game has greatly damaged Master Zeng's vitality." It was Qiu Shaokun of the beast-shaped sect who spoke.

Zeng Yifan knows that this guy is definitely a troublemaker.

"That's true, I've been trapped by this formation until now, and I've just been freed." Zeng Yifan looked frank.

"In this way, Master Zeng has solved the 'frightened' game?" Qiu Shaokun looked surprised.

"It's just that I just realized the problem of the formation, and I can't say that I have solved it." Zeng Yifan said, walked to his nameplate and sat down, and apologized to Gu Qifeng, the oldest Xuankong sect on the field.

"I think Master Qiu should care more about his own situation, but today it will be your turn to publicly dissolve the battle."

At such a time, apart from Lin Yu of the Tantric sect, there would be no one else. For the last time Qiu Shaokun provoked an incident, Lin Yue remembered it in his heart.

Zeng Yifan really couldn't imagine that this Lin Yu would actually relieve himself at such a time. Of course, although he was only trying to avenge himself.

However, I still thanked a little in my heart.

"Naturally, I came prepared, just a 'fluffy and shining'." Qiu Shaokun looked confident.

"I see that Mr. Wang's face is not very good, how is the 'frightened' situation broken? I remember that Mr. Wang came very early, why did he choose such a game? A delicate female voice rang out.

The cold face of the Xuannu faction, this time she wore a long crimson cheongsam, the cut is very slim, the slit is high, and with this gorgeous color, the whole person is more and more enchanting against the cold face.

Among this group of men, there are either old men or lewd men, and one or two want to take advantage of themselves. If it is said that Zeng Yifan's true dragon has not leaked and Yuan Yang is in his body, so he can control himself, then Wang Weihao, who is married, will take him down no matter what.

is not only young and handsome, with high attainments in feng shui, but the key is to be a rich master.

As a result, Zeng Yifan, who was originally at gunpoint, was properly recruited by Wang Weihao.

"That was the first place last year, if you choose a simple one, and if you can't break it, wouldn't it be a slap in the face?" The one who answered for Wang Weihao was still Lin Yu of the Tantric sect.

He carefully observed everyone this time, like Dong Zhengping of the Qigong faction, Leng Yan of the Xuannu faction, or Qiu Shaokun of the beast-shaped faction, they would not be his opponents at all.

Wang Weihao is indeed very powerful, but he chose the one second only to "Ghost Yue", looking at his face today, you can know how difficult it is.

As for Zeng Yifan, Lin Yu didn't understand why Old Man Li valued him so much, and he didn't seem to be a person in this way at all. Even, he couldn't feel how much internal strength Zeng Yifan had.

Perhaps, I just happened to find this place, and I was unlucky to get on the hardest one.

This is also the best, the biggest competitor is eliminated by his own death, then he has a great chance of winning in the end.

At this time, the door was opened again, and Li Jintang was pushed in by Li Shaoyun in a wheelchair.

Everyone politely got up.

Compared with two days ago, Li Lao's complexion is a little worse, although his skin is still tight and his hair is still dark, but at this moment, he really looks a bit like a man in his fifties and sixties.

Li Shaoyun looked at his watch, the time was just right.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Li Shaoyun leaned over to Li Jintang's ear and said a few words, and Li Jintang nodded slightly.

Although this action was simple, it immediately drew everyone's attention back.

It looks like the afternoon game is about to begin.