The system prompt sounds.

That's right, this is the reason why I know that there is a trace of other people's souls in the body of the Array Eye Paper Man, but I don't leave a Array Eye Paper Man clone.

Because the mother of the system finally spoke up after I blew up the three paper figures with firecrackers, she told me to shredder the paper figures before giving me a task.

The clues and news of the system mother are far stronger than those who like to lie, talk nonsense, and collapse seven farts and eight are fake.

"The ...... of the mission triggered this time"

The mother of the system seemed to be sorting out the language, and after a full minute of silence, she continued to speak: "The task triggered this time is "Helplessness and Madness", and the reward for completing this task is the experience required to upgrade to LV5 level and the qualitative changes that occur in the host's body after upgrading, as well as the underworld door needed to access the underworld."

"Helplessness and madness? Where did this begin? ”

I muttered, not understanding the meaning of the name of the mission. But these two words can also be used to describe ghosts

"Hehehe...... You'll know what the name means when you're done. ”

The mother of the system pretended to smile coldly, and then added the clues given by the task: "Please live until tomorrow morning, and the real clues will be released at that time."

Survive until tomorrow morning?

Dude, I'm such an awesome little person, do I need to survive?

"Brother Yi...... The water ghost is gone again! ”

Fang Fat interrupted my self-amusing YY.

I looked up and looked around, and the paper figures were broken, and the rest of the ordinary paper figures were all wiped out, leaving a place of scraps of paper.

The water ghost has indeed disappeared.

To me, he was like a medicine primer, leading me here step by step, but he didn't let me figure out what his purpose was.

Now that he's running away again, could it be that he is actually the real culprit who sells flowers behind the scenes? Or is he afraid that I will kill Red Eye, and kill him by the way?

"Brother Yi...... It's a little wrong!"

Fang Fatzi, who was good at observing the escape route, pointed to the scene inside the iron gate of the community, and said: "There was a Toyota sedan parked there just now, but now it's gone!" And we just played so lively, why didn't any residents come out to see the excitement or call the police!? And also...... The old man who was sitting and sleeping in the security room was gone...... Have we been hit by ghosts? ”

"! That's true! ”

I listened to him say this, noticed the scenes that had changed, and even saw the faint white smoke floating in the surrounding environment under the increase in the power of perception.

"What smell? It smells so good! ”

Fang Fat sniffed his nose, which was as sensitive to the fragrance as a dog, and smelled a smell that was more delicious than a hamburger and a late-night barbecue when he was hungry.

"This smell ......"

I frowned, took two sharp breaths of air, and suddenly felt dizzy, and at the same time, the feeling of exhaustion and exertion was swept away in an instant. There is a kind of spirit, always floating in the sky and not falling to the ground.

"Hahaha......"

Fang Fat, who has sucked far more than me, stood directly on tiptoe at this moment, supported his fat body, and jumped up four little swans. His arms waved in the air, as if he could hold the heavenly fairy in his arms, and shouted with a smile: "Hahaha...... Brother Yi...... I saw the Queen Mother! She didn't have anything on her, and she wanted me to go to the boudoir to communicate how the heavenly court should develop in the future. ”

The scent has a quirky ......

When I realized the seriousness of the problem, Fang Fatman's eyes were red, his hands were holding his head, and he squatted on the ground in a position of a labor prisoner. Swinging frantically and trying to dodge punches and kicks that didn't exist: "I didn't kill people!" I didn't kill it! It was they who hit me with the knife! You've caught the wrong person! I'm a good person! I'm such a nice person! Please spare me! ”

"Puff ......"

Fang Fatzi landed on his knees, and changed from begging for mercy to crying sincerely: "Daughter-in-law...... I'm sorry for you! I killed your godmother! But I didn't mean to! I won't kill him! My brother Yi will die! My brother Yi is dead! I'm sure I won't survive! I'm sorry for you! I'm sorry! Please forgive me! In the future, I will treat you as a cow and a horse! ”

"Stop howling!"

I controlled Fang Fatzi's wrists with one hand, and then lifted my knee to push him down, making him look up at me.

"I'm living a miserable life...... Not happy at all......"

Fang Fatzi's eyes were red, and his teary eyes were twitching, as if he was recalling those painful times in the past again and again.

"!"

I held my breath decisively, and threw my right hand back and threw it out, hitting him on the forehead with five fingers. Then one put him down, his knee in the middle of his back, and his right hand kept tapping his trapezius muscles.

That's enough for 20 shots.

Fang Fatzi regained consciousness, waved his hand and motioned for me to let go of him quickly, and after a while, he suffocated a fart.

I let go of him and took a step back.

"Gott~"

Fang Fatzi was like smoking until he vomited, turning over the river and the sea, and directly spit out a large pool of black liquid. One bite is not enough, but it takes four mouthfuls to completely spit out the liquid in the stomach.

"You wait a minute...... Don't breathe through your nose, try to use your mouth. ”

I bent over, didn't bother to bury my fingers, and inserted my fingers into the liquid that the fat man was vomiting. After stirring twice, get up and put your fingers in your mouth.

Rub the liquid on your fingers all over the snails.

It's strange that there is no bad breath, in the jargon, there is a fragrance of malt and fungus and a faint salty smell of seawater.

Wait a minute...... Groove !!

"Phew! Bah! Bah! ”

I vomited three times together, retching and almost choking myself. Turned around and kicked Fang Fat's ass: "What the fuck are you doing!?"

"Huh? I don't have a fetish......"

Fang Fat replied weakly, and his pale little face showed two blushes.

"C fuck!"

I don't know how to be good.

One of the tricks I made just now is the vomiting in "swallowing air", although it is not good to listen to the name alone, but the effect is very rebellious.

Because some special ghosts can sneak into the body of living people by turning into gas, so as to carry out activities such as possession and harming people.

Judging from Fang Fatzi's various performances, it can be analyzed that he inhaled the breath of these special ghosts, remembering all kinds of things in the past that condemned his own conscience.

The vomiting process beats their cervical vertebrae at a regular frequency, and then forcibly presses their bodies with the Taoist cultivation they have cultivated through the "Seven Methods of Qi Contemplation", so as to drive away the "ghost qi" inside their bodies

It is then discharged by vomiting liquid.

This liquid not only contains "ghost energy" that can be used, but also can taste the activities performed by the living person within three days, or what they drank and ate. With these two factors, we can know the location of the ghost, why it provokes the ghost, and what the ghost's demands and requests are.

Konima's! I never thought of it! I never expected it!

I didn't taste anything, but I tasted "that thing".

Is this the case for the living dead? Are the living dead so awesome?!

Fang Fat Man arched his waist, struggled to get up from the ground, and rubbed his buttocks: "Brother Yi, what the hell is going on with you?!"

"No, for the first time, I knew you loved to play with your tongue."

I really didn't want to look at his disgusting face and slightly big tongue, so I looked ahead, and the four fingers of my right hand pinched back and forth: "We are now in the middle of the set, and my method just now is to slow down the speed of your demonic stunning, but it can't solve it at all." If it takes a long time and we can't get out, you can kowtow to death here. ”

"Don't make a fuss...... The ...... of life and death on this day"

Fang Fatzi listened to my tone very serious, and his face didn't look like he was lying, and he was really panicked. Looking up again, I looked up and looked like I was fine, and hurriedly asked, "Then brother, why are you okay?!" You can take two bites of what I spit out, should I say it or not, are you really okay!? ”

"! Your brother and I are such a big hand, what can I do? ”

In order not to let Fang Fat Man have a panicked mood that is easy to be taken advantage of, I had to forget about continuing to pull up the calf of the nature of jokes, and did not complain that he didn't listen to me earlier: "You just go with your brother Yi, you can go home tomorrow morning, and then do your special habits, and it's over!"

As I spoke, I suddenly felt my eyes squinted by the wind and sand, and after blinking my eyes twice, I looked ahead again, and I seemed to see a ...... in a hazy way