Chapter 188: Fortunately, we have Xiao Ao

This woman named Shuji has such a perverse temperament, and it is not too surprising to Qi Zhen.

Even if it is a ghost, locked up in a dark tomb for hundreds of years, and I don't know how much abuse and suffering I suffered during my life or after death, anyone has to become the ghost I am today.

If you can talk about it, you can talk about it, and if you can't talk about it, you will fight.

We have Xiao Ao.

Anyway, we have Xiao Ao, in short, we have Xiao Ao, but we have Xiao Ao.

No matter what kind of conjunction the other members of the team put in front of these five words, or what thoughts and worries they had before this conjunction.

These five words represent other people's absolute confidence in Xiao Ao.

So when Shuji's figure turned into a black mist again and rushed towards the team, everyone in the team still didn't move, as before, their eyes were focused on Xiao Ao's body.

"Take two steps?" Yu Liang looked at the thick black mist in front of him that could barely be dissolved, and reminded him in the back.

Xiao Ao finally had a movement for the first time, and his movements were very simple.

Slowly walked into the black mist, as if answering Yu Liang's reminder.

Take two steps and take two steps.

From the moment Xiao Ao's body completely submerged into the black mist, the black fog itself was stagnant, as if it was bound in place by an invisible force.

The black fog is reminiscent of the exhaust fumes that never dissipate over a heavy industrial city.

"Qi Zhen, can you see it?" Li Qiang asked.

Without the captain's reminder, Qi Zhen opened the writing wheel early and observed the situation in the black fog.

"I'm afraid that the spiritual power of this ghost thing is not weaker than mine, so I can't see it clearly." Qi Zhen shook her head.

I don't know what this black mist in front of me is, but it actually resisted most of Qi Zhen's sight.

"We're just waiting?" Yu Liang asked.

"Why don't you go in too?" Jiang Yan replied.

"Just cheer for Xiao Ao here." Yu Liang's head shook like a rattle.

In fact, the battle ended much faster than the rest of the squad could have imagined.

Just as Yu Liang finished saying this, a sudden change occurred in the black mist.

The black mist suddenly surged violently, and the blue electric light flickered, and I don't know if it was Xiao Ao who made contact with the other party, or if Shu Ji was unleashing some kind of attack.

The electricity became denser and denser, like a cumulonimbus cloud suspended in mid-air, and thunder began to sound in everyone's ears.

Before this slightly magnificent scene could continue to ferment, the electric light in the black mist suddenly disappeared, and the thunder disappeared.

Then came a terrible ghost scream.

I have seen ghosts crying, I have seen ghosts talking, and I have seen the shape of ghosts in my dreams.

But Qi Zhen swore that the incessant ghost cries he heard now were definitely the most poignant and terrifying sounds he had ever heard in his life.

Ugly contours of faces continued to emerge from the black mist, some of which were painful, some were fierce, and some were hideous.

Looking closely, they all look a little similar to Shuji's face, but they are not exactly the same.

Immediately after, these faces slowly disappeared in front of everyone, and turned into a black fog that was difficult to see.

Then the fog gradually shrank, gradually condensed into substance, and the ugly old woman appeared in front of everyone's eyes again.

Xiao Ao was dressed in white, with his hands behind his back, as if he had never moved.

Sook Hee was half-lying on the ground, crying softly.

The voice is still so beautiful, but it sounds extremely terrifying.

"Don't bully the slave family, the slave family knows it's wrong."

Sook-hee's voice came out of her mouth intermittently, sounding very different from the seductive tone she had just had.

Xiao Ao stood in place, silent.

"Qi Zhen, isn't it time for you to say something?" Yu Liang asked.

"Xiao Ao, what do you say?" Qi Zhen looked at Xiao Ao's back.

"Give me a reason not to kill you."

Xiao Ao didn't pay attention to Qi Zhen's question, and he didn't care about Yao Shuji's cozy posture lying on the ground, but he looked very calm at this time.

The absolute crushing of strength naturally has unhurried capital.

According to Qi Zhen's consistent understanding of the system's style of acting, after the team defeats the enemy, between choosing to kill or not, there will naturally be more information for the team to refer to.

Each choice may have a certain degree of influence on the future plot, and even determine the development route of future squad games.

Since this boss was defeated by Xiao Ao himself, the power of life and death was naturally left to Xiao Ao's sole discretion, after all, he had not yet become a member of the team's self-awareness.

Moreover, with his own knowledge of the ghosts in this game, the decision he made must have been much more far-sighted than Qi Zhen's.

After Xiao Ao said this, the female ghost named Yao Shuji naturally began to tell a tragic story.

In this world, there is no shortage of tragic stories.

Whether it is the tragic experience of the Mulberry Snake clan or Lin Xi's bleak life experience, it has hit everyone's hearts again and again.

Although it is extremely difficult to empathize, this kind of story still makes people feel relatable no matter how many times they hear it.

No matter what happened to others, Qi Zhen had never heard such a tragic story.

Yao Shuji's story is not complicated, it is not as magnificent as the Mulberry Snake, not as sad and moving as Lin Xi, and it can be summed up in one word - miserable.

When he was a child, he was sold as a young prostitute, tossed and turned between the rich and noble family and the Qinglou hook fence, met someone unladylike, married into a solid family as a concubine, from the first day of entering the door, he was beaten day and night by the master and the housewife, in order to prevent him from escaping, but also ruined his face, every day he was raised in the boudoir like a plaything, and it became a tool for the head of the family to vent his anger.

Then the local river flooded, and Yao Shuji was sacrificed to the river god as a tribute.

After death, the resentment is difficult to disperse, becoming a lonely ghost between heaven and earth, after coming to Shucheng, I met two local ghosts, and deceived them into the ghost of the underworld, which can lead her into the six reincarnations.

I thought that this was the end of my miserable life, who would have thought that I would be bound to the soul and soul, and then suffer from soul burning after being brought here.

With the scorching of her soul, her strength became stronger.

I thought it would be okay like this, but the master here is still the same as the family in his previous life, nominally as his concubine, but in fact he is just a dispensable plaything, and finally he was thrown into a courtyard of this yin mansion and started the work of guarding the door.

Although his own strength has skyrocketed, it is obviously more difficult to leave here than to leave that home before his death, he once tried to escape, and was tortured for seven hundred and forty-nine days after being caught, and was rescued when he was almost gone.

You can't survive, you can't die.

Yao Shuji accepted her fate.

Her words had become a little staccato because of the crying, so even though it was brief enough, it was still spoken for a short time.

I don't know how much it is true or false, but it is enough to impress everyone.

Innocently, he was forced to sell himself and laugh, after marrying into someone's house, he served the master's family, willingly sacrificed to the river god, wandered the world as a lonely soul and a wild ghost, and after being deceived, he sacrificed his soul and then became a plaything.

After her story is told, the next step is to change the team and make a choice.

To kill or not to kill, that's the question.

"Do you want to die, or do you want to live?" Xiao Ao asked.

"The slave family is so beautiful and incomparable, naturally they want to live." Yao Shuji actually laughed at this time.

"The slave family still has to live with the prince for thousands of years, how can he die here?"

No wonder when Qi Zhen called her the princess, she was so happy.

"Kill me." Yao Shuji closed her eyes, and two lines of tears slowly flowed down her cheeks.

"No, let me go, you go in, I won't stop you from seeing him, help me kill him, and vent my evil anger for me." She said again.

"So she's crazy." Qi Zhen sighed and shook her head.

Jiang Yan and Meng Ran were speechless, just full of sadness.

"Let's do it." Everyone in the team walked forward, and when they passed by, Qi Zhen patted Xiao Ao's shoulder and said softly.

No one wants to look back at that scene, and naturally no one can do it himself.

Fortunately, we have Xiao Ao.

After passing through the first courtyard, everyone entered the first main hall, because of the influence of Yao Shuji, in the hearts of everyone, this place seemed a little desolate.

It didn't take long for Xiao Ao's figure to appear behind everyone in the team, still silent, as if nothing had happened.

There is nothing worth looting in this main hall, more precisely, this main hall is empty, like a cold palace.

Maybe it was originally a cold palace.

Except for Xiao Ao, the team members who were even ignorant of the battle situation naturally had no consumption, so after Qi Zhen and Xiao Ao determined that they didn't need to rest and recover, they didn't stay here for a long time and continued to move towards the second courtyard.

Walk through the main hall.

The second courtyard is obviously much more prosperous than the first courtyard, and the rockery corridor is carved and painted, which is really a bit of a grand mansion.

But even the most magnificent place, the thought that this place is just a mansion underground, will look very weird.

What surprised Qi Zhen the most was not the architecture and decoration here, but the fact that there were flower beds and ponds in the courtyard, and there were actually a few small silver fish swimming in them.

"Are you sure it's a grave?" Yu Liang was surprised.

There are flower beds, there are ponds, and naturally someone needs to take care of them.

But this is the place where the dead are buried, how can there be such a thing?

And the lights here are bright, far brighter than the first courtyard, but the truth is an ordinary courtyard residence.

"Hello, may I ask anyone?"

Qi Zhen's words caught everyone else off guard.

"Big brother, are you crazy?"

Not only Yu Liang, but the others also looked incredulous, looking at Qi Zhen's expression was a little wrong.

Qi Zhen waved her hand, signaling that she knew what she knew.

Then the door of the second main hall in front of it was in plain sight.

It's on.