Chapter 225: The Imperial Army Club (Part II)

When the paper figure in pink walked to the wall, it disappeared directly into the wall without any obstacles, and a huge wooden door appeared on the wall.

Li Qing watched as the fat man's soul pushed open the wooden door and walked in, he turned into a black light and flew over.

After slowly falling to the ground, he looked up at the wooden door in front of him.

Speaking of which, the methods of these imperial army ghosts are quite powerful, if it weren't for the paper man to guide the way, even he wouldn't be able to find this wooden door.

After all, he specializes in art, and what he is good at is combat, and he doesn't know how to hit the wall or anything like that.

Thinking of this, he withdrew the corpse sword from the purple coffin, and then raised his hand to push open the wooden door.

The moment he pushed open the wooden door, Li Qing felt a flower in front of him, and then saw a luxuriously decorated hall appear in front of him.

In this hall, there are more than 20 chaise longues.

On top of these recliners, some young women in cheongsams are lying at the moment.

And beside these women, there stood a young man in a dress.

In addition, directly opposite him was a brown wooden bar, in front of which sat three or five young men who were drinking, and inside the bar stood an old man in a dress.

"There are really a lot of ghosts~"

After seeing this scene, the corners of Li Qing's mouth raised slightly.

Generally speaking, in his eyes, all the ghosts hitting the wall can't fool him.

However, this place was a phantom array arranged with blood, so when he looked at it, all he saw was the scene that these yin spirits had specially presented to outsiders.

However, because the level of the Yin Soul who arranged this formation was too low, the scene of this hall changed in an instant after he saw the corpse qi in his eyes.

The original palatial hall was full of blood stains and corpses, and on the chaise longue were paper figures, and standing next to those paper figures were wandering corpses.

The bar was a coffin, and behind the bar was a dried corpse with its hair blown up.

The people who used to sit outside the bar to drink have also turned into hideous-looking ghosts, and the red wine in their glasses has also turned into black and red blood.

Just as Li Qing was looking around at the scene, a corpse with a face full of rotten flesh and corpses in his eyes stiffened in front of him, and then bent down slightly and said, "Welcome to the club!"

When it bent over, a piece of rotten flesh on its chest fell directly to the ground with a 'snap'.

Even its voice became eerie, as if it were roaring.

Li Qing nodded at the corner of his mouth, and then walked towards the bar under its guidance.

Whether these wandering corpses or paper figures are small minions, before destroying their boss, Li Qing is not ready to move them, so as not to startle the snakes.

After Li Qing sat down on the rotten wooden stake (wooden chair) in front of the coffin (bar), the dry corpse with fried hair laughed weirdly, and then roared in an extremely eerie voice: "What do you want to drink?"

Li Qing glanced up at it, only to see that while it was talking, an eyeball fell directly on the coffin.

Next to Li Qing was the soul of the fat man, who was drinking the blood in the goblet with an intoxicated face at the moment.

In Li Qing's eyes, when the fat man drank all the blood in the cup, his face turned from white to cyan.

Li Qing knew that at this moment, this fat man had become a so-called lonely ghost.

If it doesn't drink that cup of blood, it can return to its body, and at most it will be weak for a while after waking up. But after drinking that cup of blood, its soul was already polluted, and although it could still return to its body, when it woke up, it was no longer human.

Seeing that Li Qing didn't reply, he was just paying attention to the fat man.

The dried corpse tapped the coffin with its fingers, and then said with a grim smile: "This guest also seems to want to drink the special red wine of our club~" As he spoke, he bent down and took out half of his arm from under the coffin, and then took out a goblet.

Then he grabbed the half of the arm with both hands and pulled it hard, and black and red blood flowed from the severed arm into the goblet.

When the goblet was filled, the dry corpse pushed the wine glass in front of Li Qing, and said with a weird smile: "Guest, please!"

Li Qing glanced down at the cup of blood, then slowly shook his head and said, "I don't drink!"

After hearing Li Qing's words, the dry corpse smiled and said, "Hehe~ Don't drink? Then eat some snacks!"

As he spoke, he took out a rusty kitchen knife from behind him, chopped the previous half of the severed arm into several pieces, and then pushed it in front of Li Qing.

As a result, before Li Qing could speak, the fat man's eyes lit up.

"And a snack? Then you're welcome!"

As he spoke, he picked up a finger painted with red nails and stuffed it into his mouth, and began to eat.

After seeing this scene, the corners of Li Qing's mouth twitched.

After the fat man finished eating his fingers, he patted his stomach and asked, "Since you call it a club here, do you have anything to do?"

After hearing the fat man's words, the dried corpse set his eyes on him and roared, "Hehe, I don't know what this guest wants to play?"

The fat man rubbed his hands when he heard this, and asked with bright eyes, "I don't know if there is mahjong?"

After it finished speaking, a strange smile appeared on the face of the dry corpse, and then clapped its hands and said, "Take this guest to gamble twice!"

When a wandering corpse came over and led the fat man to a short distance, Li Qing also stood up by the way, and said with a strange smile: "There is mahjong, then I will also play two!"

Before he could stop the cadre, he walked over to the fat man in two steps.

The fat man turned around and smiled: "This friend, you also like to play mahjong?"

Li Qing shook his head when he heard this, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I don't like to play mahjong, what I like to play is more exciting things!"

When the fat man heard this, he opened his mouth, and when he was about to ask Li Qing, the wandering corpse had already bent down, raised his hand and said, "Inside is the gambling table, two guests can play to their heart's content!"

Just as it was saying this, it heard a voice from the closed room in front of it.

"After waiting for so long, someone is finally here, hurry up and come in and play with us!"

After hearing this, Li Qing sneered and pushed the door open.

I saw a large square table in the room, and three dried corpses sat in each of the three corners of the table.

"Oh, it's two people?"

After seeing Li Qing and the fat man outside the door, a strange smile suddenly appeared on the faces of the three dried corpses inside.

One of the dry corpses stood up directly, and then said with a smile: "I'm old and can't play anymore, I'll just watch you play!"

As he spoke, it stepped out of the way and stepped aside.