All the soldiers dressed in blue were killed, all because the soldier in purple had smashed the head of a soldier in blue with a hammer.

As the saying goes, defeat is like a mountain, and if one person falls, everyone else will fall.

The purple-clad soldiers pounced on the blue-clad soldiers like tigers. For a time, the head and severed limbs can be described as flying into the air.

An archer was smashed to pieces with a hammer, and blood spurted out of his neck, almost two stories high. The blood was very real, and it suddenly rained blood all around, and even some of it was splashed on my body.

I touched the blood, then put it to my nose and sniffed it, only to smell a strong smell of blood.

Good...... It's cruel.

At this time. The remaining soldiers in purple also looked at me, and then walked towards me.

Are you going to fight?

I can't help but feel a little apprehensive in my heart, although I must be better than these guys, but ......

Even if they are decapitated, they will continue to slash and kill the enemy for a few seconds. My weapons are blue, and I have a dagger, and if I want to kill them, I will have to get close.

But...... They kill even when they die, don't I......

How so...... When you start fighting, are you going to die...... Are you going to pour into this rich smell of blood......

Wrong!

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed through my brain...... This is not normal!

Several soldiers walked towards me, and I quickly reached for my backpack as I backed away. But what I touched was nothing!

Really! My talisman and cinnabar pen are gone!

I felt a chill in my heart, and I hurried to flee into the river, and the soldiers immediately rushed towards me. Waving the weapon in his hand and yelling.

As I ran, my heart was cold: this wasn't about saving the players! Not at all!

I smelled that person's blood just now, and it was indeed a strong smell of blood, but it was not really bloody! The archer had his head smashed and a lot of blood spurted out of his neck.

If that's the case, there should be more than just blood, maybe saliva, mucus, and minced meat.

But what was sprayed on me was blood, and all I could smell was blood. In fact, the smell of blood is slightly sweet or slightly astringent, and people want to vomit after smelling the corpse because it also contains some mucus and rotten flesh in the human body.

In other words, when a person dies, there is no more than the smell of blood.

If I were really in a virtual space. Then I'm in my own dreams. And when I sniff the blood, my subconscious mind expresses what the blood tastes like, because I used to smell it. It must have been a hint of mucus or minced meat in the blood.

But here, I only smell blood, which means that I am not in a virtual space, but in a high-level ghostly eye......

No wonder...... It's no wonder that when I came over, the Taoist Association kept emphasizing that it was similar to a ghost covering his eyes. In fact, it is to set a trap for me. What they gave me was a ghost blindfold, but they wanted me to think that I was behind the space of consciousness!

I need to wake up! The people of the Taoist Association must be doing something, I can't be deceived by them anymore, and stay in this virtual space where there is no zài at all!

I bit my finger and drew a Qingming talisman on the door of my head. Suddenly a clear sensation came, and my brain was dizzy for a moment, and then I opened my eyes again.

The soldiers had disappeared, the river had disappeared, and I was sitting in the Internet café, staring blankly at the computer in front of me.

By this time, the Internet café was already filled with the smell of blood, as if I had smelled it in the eyes of the ghost. I don't dare to act rashly. You can only look at the computer screen cautiously, because a closed computer screen can be used like a mirror.

Behind me, there was Zhu Ling in a leotard, and next to her stood a burly man. The two of them were standing next to a person at this time, and Zhu Ling touched the person's head with her hand, and then said, "Yes." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the man immediately drew a dagger, and then actually cut off the man's head alive!

And the man whose head was cut off did not struggle at all, and just let the man cut off his head. The man smiled, his teeth were very worn, full of stains, crooked and reminiscent of rockeries for no apparent reason.

And Zhu Ling suddenly bent down, bit the broken part of the person's neck, and greedily sucked the blood spurting out of the major artery. I saw that Zhu Ling's belly was slowly getting bigger as she drank more blood, but it soon became calm again and became flat again.

This is...... Completely absorbed the blood?

I was terrified, why would they do this? The Daoist Association lied to the generals that there was a consciousness space in the game, but then used the ghost to cover their eyes, and then cut off their heads, not sparing even blood...... Why?

Just as my heart was beating faster because of this, Murong Zhiqiu's voice suddenly came out of my mind: "Don't speak, are you afraid?" If you're afraid, blink your eyes, and I can see. ”

Murong Zhiqiu is talking to me!? Where's she!?

I blinked subconsciously, and Murong Zhiqiu's words continued to sound in my mind: "I am the real consciousness space, you know that our ghosts are energy bodies, and I am connecting the subconscious mind in your brain to talk to you, which is a bit similar to dreaming." Of course, this is not such an exaggeration as the Qianli Transmission in Xianxia novels, because only I can talk to you, but you can't talk to me. ”

It dawned on me that Murong Zhiqiu really had a lot of means.

Murong Zhiqiu continued: "I can use the Ghost Blinding on them now, but I can only hold on for a minute. You hurry to the second floor, and there is no one on the second floor. When you know it, you blink, and the moment you blink, I immediately use the ghost to cover my eyes. ”

Naturally, I blinked, and then I stood up, and it was as if they didn't see me. I hurriedly rushed upstairs, and just in time I saw Murong Zhiqiu sitting on a chair, she put her legs on the table, looking very leisurely.

"Originally, I thought that you would rely on me to help this time, but I didn't expect you to rely on yourself to see through this is a ghost-blinding ......," Murong Zhiqiu said with emotion, "This is the reason why we didn't stop you from participating in the assessment, because this move by the Dao Art Association was also in our plan." They first used lies to deceive those Dao generals who would be blinded by ghosts, and then deliberately set a death trap in the eyes of the ghosts, so that the Dao generals subconsciously thought that they were dead. Then these people will cut off the head and ......"

I wondered, "Why would they do this?" ”

Murong Zhiqiu explained: "The heads of these Dao generals think that they are dead, that is, they are no longer conscious. When the time comes, the Dao Association can sew their heads on the neck of another headless corpse, and then these Dao generals who think they are dead will no longer resist, and will even think that they are still living in a dream, and then obey the orders of the Dao Society. ”

"It's a dead man?" I asked.

"That's right, it's the ...... of the dead," Murong Zhiqiu sneered, "The Dao Association is bright and righteous on the surface, but in fact, it is always doing this kind of unseemly thing behind the scenes. Li Zhang's guy knew that he was going to attack the Dao General this time, and he had always been jealous of your success, so he didn't tell the people of the Dao General Association that you were Mr. Lin's disciple. If they knew that you were a disciple of Mr. Lin, they would definitely not dare to do it again. ”

My heart was shocked, I couldn't imagine that the Daoshu Association, which had always been regarded as a representative of justice, would do such a thing!

Murong Zhiqiu touched her legs, and she said softly: "This time they need more dead soldiers than before, because Zhou Tianwen wants to attack the Dao Art Association, which is already a well-known thing." Li He, if you attack them now, you are helping Zhou Tianwen, and of course you will help us. How's it going, are you interested in doing something big? ”

I clenched my fists, gritted my teeth and said, "Damn, I definitely have to intervene in this kind of forced matter, I didn't expect the Dao Association to be so disgusting." I will do what you say. ”

"This time, we are fighting side by side...... Murong Zhiqiu snapped his fingers, and the six ghosts who usually carried the coffin immediately appeared out of thin air beside her, but they did not carry the coffin this time.

Murong Zhiqiu said: "My six ghosts are not too strong, they are usually just errands, but they are all ghosts. ”

This...... Hugh is here.

My six ghosts are not too strong, they usually only run errands, but they are all ghosts......

Usually just run errands, but all of them are ghosts......

All of them are ghosts......

Will the ghost ......

Murong Zhiqiu's words surrounded my ears, making me feel that the most annoying thing about people in life is that people are more popular than dead people, think about my general Cao Xin, I have to become a great general before I can get her followers. And what about Murong......

It turned out that the six ghosts who helped her carry the coffin every time turned out to be ghosts!

Seeing that I didn't speak, Murong Zhiqiu didn't mind, she continued: "This Internet café has actually been placed with a magic circle, and there are six points that need to be broken at the same time, which naturally requires my six ghost slaves. And I'll stay here to control the overall situation, which can be regarded as suppressing the Dao Yang Qi here. But now there is a workaround, that is, the Zhu Ling downstairs, she is a great general, and her strength is not weak. ”

"You want me to deal with Zhu Ling?" I asked subconsciously.

Murong Zhiqiu nodded and said, "Zhu Ling is known as the Blood Charm Fairy, she needs to absorb the man's Yang-filled blood to replenish her Dao strength, or change her metabolism to make herself strong all the time." But after all, it is an evil sect, and he can only stop at the Great Dao in this life. All you have to do is hold her back for ten minutes, and as long as you can survive those ten minutes, everything will be fine and you will go home. ”

"Cheng ......," I gritted my teeth and said, "It's just a Great Dao General, I have also killed a Great Dao General before, so there is nothing to be afraid of." ”

Murong Zhiqiu said with a smile: "Han Fenglin's strength is far inferior to this Blood Charm Fairy, you can ask for more blessings." ”

I pulled out the blue and asked seriously, "When will you do it?" ”

"We'll do it later, we're the strongest ...... at that time," Murong Zhiqiu chuckled, "Although you've always been unhappy, we're fighting like companions now, aren't we?" And this time I saved your life, because even without me, you would have come to participate in this assessment, and you would have died here. In other words, you owe me a lifesaver, don't you? ”

I nodded and said, "I really want to thank you this time, how do you want me to repay?" ”

"Two options......" Murong Zhiqiu turned the chair, then touched her legs, her expression looked a little smiling, "I said last time I wanted to wear a miniskirt to show you, and I said that I wanted you to count if there were twenty-seven age spots, and if there was one less, I would scrape you." How about it, I'm really wearing a miniskirt today, don't keep looking, put away your gaze, I don't have any habit of wearing underwear. Do you accept these twenty-seven knives? ”

I hurriedly shook my head, according to Murong Zhiqiu's character, those twenty-seven knives would definitely pierce each of them into my bones.

Murong Zhiqiu smiled slightly, and then said, "Since this is the case, then the second option is...... Would you like to sweep my grave? ”

Tomb sweeping again? Why does she always want someone to help her sweep her grave?

However, compared with twenty-seven knives, I still nodded and said, "Okay, sweep the tomb and sweep the tomb." ”

Murong Zhiqiu smiled slightly, and then said, "So...... Get ready, a game full of gore and killing - it's on. ”

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I really can't write it today, and I'll find a time in a week to compensate you more. I want to go out for a walk, I want to relax myself, I'm sorry. In addition, book lovers in Xiamen, I went to Xiamen recently, how to interact with your arrangements. If this sentence is less than 100 words, there is no charge