Zhao Zhu thought that this main quest 2 was just a formality for him, so he came to the villa he had just explored in the afternoon, went to the study he had just stayed in that afternoon, and wrote his name on the white wall, even if everything was fine, the main quest 2 was done easily and happily;

However, the little boy who suddenly appeared was like a heavy mallet, smashing Zhao Zhu's beautiful expectations, and the original smooth sailing was destined to turn into twists and turns.

"Uncle, do you also like to draw and write on the wall, me too, that is, when I used to write, my parents would always scold me, now it's so good, my parents are asleep, no one will scold us anymore, we can draw on the wall as much as we want, this is a pen, uncle, you or?" Let's draw together, what do you like to draw? ”

The little boy stretched out his hand and held a pen in his hand, which was a blood-red fountain pen, and one glance made one feel like seeing a pool of blood.

However, Zhao Zhu didn't reach out to pick it up, because he saw a touch of banter in the eyes of a little boy, even if the child still spoke with childishness, and his behavior and thinking also had a childlike perspective, but the brilliance in his eyes was telling Zhao Zhu that he was just treating himself as a child and teasing the person in front of him, a bit similar to Xiong Zhiqi's favorite pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, except that Xiong Zhiqi's pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger was to save himself to achieve his goal at the last moment, and this little boy was for this kind of bad taste, There are no other utilitarian overtones, but I just think it's fun.

Really treat him as a child, really take a pen from his hand to complete the task, that is, the brain is too simple.

There will definitely be pies falling from the sky in the world, but it will never be in the world of horror web quests, because if the pie is going to fall, the group leader will help you pick it up first, and will never let it fall on your head, so save this heart.

"Loaded. Then load. Zhao Zhuxin said.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Zhu took out a pack of cigarettes, took one for himself, and then shot one at the child, and the little boy grabbed the cigarette very dexterously, and the technique was very skillful, and even let the cigarette turn several times between his fingers.

Then, the little boy took the cigarette in his mouth very familiarly, took a deep breath, and the cigarette butt ignited naturally. Then spit out the smoke ring, where is this half a child's appearance, even if it is an old smoking gun that has been smoking for ten years, it is estimated that there is no way to smoke this natural and leisurely feeling.

"Uncle, you want to write your name on the wall, yes, but you have to play a game with me." The little boy paused, "As long as you win me in that game, I'll help you write together, what do you think?" My game was super fun. I promise you'll like it too, trust me, uncle, okay uncle. ”

Playing games with the imps?

Zhao Zhu can guess what kind of weird picture it will be if he makes up for it, and that game must be beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Zhao Zhu is not interested in playing that kind of supernatural thriller game with him, it is equivalent to taking the initiative to approach the other party's game, and in the end, he must be tortured by the game to the point of going crazy, so it is better to just do it. If you kill me, I'll kill me.,I'm just a hundred and I don't have to worry about playing directly.,If I kill you, you should be able to find a way to write your name on the wall.。

I have to say. Zhao Zhu, who experienced the night of the heart change, became more decisive in the decision and handling of some things, and would not drag the mud and water, and even sometimes decisively seemed to go to the extreme, completely losing the previous feeling of looking ahead and backward.

"Game, isn't it fun?" Zhao Zhu asked, in fact, he had already made up his mind in his heart.

The playfulness in the little boy's eyes became even stronger, but he continued to pretend to be ignorant and cute, and nodded:

"It's fun, of course it's fun."

"After playing the game, do you want me to write on the wall? You've got to talk about it. ”

"Well, of course!" The little boy nodded heavily.

"But Uncle wants to try again, okay? If you really fail, then your uncle will play games with you, and your uncle always thinks that he will succeed next time. ”

"Okay." The little boy said with a smile on his face, in fact, his face was full of contempt, he was very sure that Zhao Zhu would still fail, and then he would have to play games with him, and he would have a new playmate, or ...... New toys.

"Okay, then let my uncle write it again, Amitabha, Bodhisattva bless, this time it must be successful!"

After Zhao Zhu finished speaking, he turned around, and at the moment when Zhao Zhu turned around, a human face appeared on the back of Zhao Zhu's head, which was the face of the Ghost Face Buddha, and the Ghost Face Buddha opened his mouth and said silently:

"Amitabha."

This sound of Amitabha Buddha is completely different from the Amitabha Buddha that Zhao Zhu chanted before, the ghost-faced Buddha easily does not speak, as soon as he opens his mouth, he urges people to become Buddhas, and if he does not become Buddhas, he urges people to die!

For the most part, he just opened his mouth and told you to die!

"Ah!!!!!!h

The little boy let out a miserable scream, it was very miserable, probably because he didn't expect Zhao Zhu to dare to directly calculate and sneak attack him at this time, and he was so careless.

Damn, doesn't this human know how much better he is!

Zhao Zhu, who had just turned around, immediately turned back, his eyes were closed, he raised his hand, and drew it casually, and in an instant, the whole room became dark, nothing could be seen, and the darkness began to swallow the light.

If it was said that before the change, Zhao Zhu might not dare to make such a move on this child, because the people in this villa are too powerful, but Zhao Zhu just killed one in the afternoon and then watched the other being sealed under his own operation, the beast is very terrifying.

But if you kill this kind of beast several times with your own hands, in the bottom of your heart, you will no longer be afraid of him as you were at the beginning, Zhao Zhu is this kind of mentality and feeling at this time.

As long as the timing is right, as long as you grasp it well, as long as you take the initiative with the most aggressive offensive at the beginning, it is really hard to say where the balance of victory and defeat will fall!

You're strong, that's good, but it's not like I can't cure you!

In the darkness, the rest of the people couldn't see anything, only Zhao Zhu could see everything in this formation, his finger was directly on the little boy's eyebrows, at this moment, the moon wheel bloomed, and a crescent moon that bloomed like a flower directly hit the little boy's forehead, abruptly, and contained nature.

When Zhao Zhu became a ghost, he had been hurt by the moon wheel to himself, and every time he used the moon wheel at that time, he had the mentality of a fish dying and the net was broken, because the moon wheel was holy and highlight, and it was on the opposite side of any evil attribute power, even including its owner.

The negativity on the little boy's body was so strong that it was unimaginable, the moon wheel was like water and fire running through him, and the next moment, the little boy let out a muffled snort, and the whole person flew out upside down and crashed into the other wall.

The walls are naturally unscathed, and the furnishings in this world are a BUG, no matter how terrible the power is, it can't be damaged in the slightest, and the group leader uses such a BUG to forcibly install a nest for this terrible creature, otherwise if it is an ordinary building hardness, a battle can raze this place to the ground, and the death apartment will directly become a dead ruin.

However, there was a pit on the little boy's forehead, and there were still burnt marks in the pit, but his eyes were still open, with a kind of anger after being teased.

Obviously, after suffering several losses at the hands of this man who was just a toy in his eyes, the anger in the little boy's heart had gathered to a peak.

"Where are you, give me a shot, where are you!"

The little boy roared, like a grumpy lion, but he was very strong, and his strength was also terrifying, whether it was his body or the power contained in his own body, it was amazing, but he was a little stunned, knowing that he had power, but he didn't know how to refine and really use power, compared to his parents, he still seemed a little immature.

Seeing the little boy scurrying around in his own formation, Zhao Zhu also breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that he had won the bet, and this situation was the most beneficial to him than to really play any game with the unlucky child.

Zhao Zhu sat cross-legged, in fact, he was only a few meters away from the little boy, but in the formation, it was close to the end of the world.

"When the Bodhisattva of Freedom is walking in the deep Prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering. Relics, the color is not different from the emptiness, the emptiness is not different from the color, the color is the emptiness, the emptiness is the color, and the same is true when you want to know it. The relics are the empty phase of all the laws, neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor pure, neither increased nor decreased......"

Zhao Zhu recited the scriptures, spat out the green lotus, and began to use the power of Buddhism to grind away the anger on the little boy's body.

"What is this reading, it's so ugly, it's so ugly!"

The little boy rolled on the ground with his ears covered in pain, and it was clear that the Buddhist scriptures had an obvious effect on his restraint.

A spiritual fire flew out of Zhao Zhu's body, directly towards the little boy, the little boy closed his eyes to resist the invasion of the Buddhist scriptures, and did not know that the spiritual fire was sneakily approaching, and finally the spiritual fire was like a swift poisonous snake, directly into the little boy's mouth, just like last night the spiritual fire drilled into the head of the evil dragon and directly burned the soul of the evil dragon!

The little boy's whole body began to catch fire, and the spiritual fire ignited his soul, his eyes widened, his mouth grew, and his hands seemed to move forward to grasp something but could not grasp anything.

"I was wrong, uncle, let me go, I was wrong, uncle, let me go, please...... Please, uncle, I'll give you the pen, to you. (To be continued......)

PS: Monthly pass, monthly pass, dragon wants a monthly pass, the monthly pass is like water in a sponge, everyone squeeze it, there are still some, hurry up, hey, bazaar black!