On the fourth floor of Tianyang Elementary School, the real world at this time is daytime, Yu Xiaoya is bored lying on the sofa, and Xiaoyuer and Zhang Qianqian are sitting next to the sofa.

And the TV opposite the couch is playing an idol soap opera.

"Little Yu'er, when the sweetheart comes back, you can also learn to look like on TV and try to be coquettish to the sweetheart."

Yu Xiaoya began to teach Xiao Yu'er in a strange direction again.

Xiao Yu'er nodded and replied sweetly: "Yes! When will Sweetheart come back this time? ”

"I don't know... I can be back in seven days at most..."

Yu Xiaoya's voice suddenly stopped, and she could feel that the book hidden under the red dress was missing.

It doesn't take much thought to know that the book was recycled by Twilight.

Seeing that Yu Xiaoya suddenly stopped talking, Xiao Yu'er asked worriedly, "What's wrong?" Sister Ya? ”

"It's nothing~" Yu Xiaoya squinted her eyes and said with a smile.

Xiao Yu'er is simple and innocent, and she can't see the clues, but Zhang Qianqian is different, Zhang Qianqian has a keen mind and a clever ghost, so she naturally understands that Yu Xiaoya's smile is full of threats.

She didn't know who provoked this living Hades again, so she could only secretly rejoice that that person was not herself.

The game on the other side.

Twilight shuddered and pulled the photo book out of the system space.

The moment she saw the cover of the photo album, Twilight's throat rolled instinctively, and she swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

There is nothing to be ashamed of, this is a man's instinct, and it is indispensable to make proper use of these adjustments, on the contrary, those who suppress their instincts in the depths of their hearts and inflict harm on others with a one-time outburst are the most disgusting.

What's more, the cover of the photo album is blessed by the rule of "Who can withstand this", it can be said that any man will choose to open the photo album.

Twilight cautiously looked around, looking around like a thief.

[Let me ask first, this photo album won't work for me, right?] 】

The system replied: "Please rest assured that items with negative effects will not work on the host.] 】

Twilight breathed a sigh of relief and trembled as she flipped the first page of the photo book.

The cover of the photo album is so exciting, not to mention the content inside!

Twilight could already imagine what a vivid scene it was!

His gaze slowly shifted downward.

[Digging a slot? Why TMD muscular hunks? Where's my pretty big sister??! 】

Hearing Bai Dui's collapse complaint, the system asked unhurriedly: [No one said that the content in it was female? 】

[Isn't...] Twilight was a little speechless: "Aren't you a woman on the cover?" 】

The system replied, "Don't you see the words on the cover, host?] 】

[Words? 】

Twilight returns to the cover, and this time he finally sees a sesame seed-sized red letter at the bottom of the cover.

"There may be slight differences between the content and the cover."

[O profiteer! That's more than a slight difference! It's not the gender! Wouldn't anyone really be obsessed with watching the muscular brothers, right? Is XP so weird? 】

The system interjected and said: [Actually, the difference is not very big, after all, the content and the chest of the cover are at least the same size.] 】

Twilight slammed the photo book to the ground.

[The same big ghost! Chest ghost! 】

Re-packed his emotions, after the accident just now, Bai Dui's tense spirit was finally relieved, and the photo album on the ground was carefully put into the system space, for fear of aiming at the content of the spicy eyes inside.

Taking a few deep breaths and turning the red silk back into armor, he officially pushed open the door of the third tall building.

The fifth floor of the third building is more spacious than the first two, and the second building has five water tanks, but this one is empty, except for a few load-bearing walls.

The first two floors were full of dangers, and there was no reason why they were safe here, and Twilight was very cautious, he didn't rush forward, but explored the way with red silk first.

Imitated in front of the mirror, the red silk constitutes human nature, but this time Bai Twilight is more careful, and even the beating of the heart is simulated with red silk.

The Red Silk doll walked from one end to the other, and nothing unusual happened.

White Twilight tried to attack the load-bearing pillar with red silk again, and an arm-long dent appeared in the cement pillar instantly, and the dent was not left by the red silk, but originally existed, but was sealed by cement dust.

The red silk continued to attack the load-bearing columns, and soon the indentations on the six load-bearing columns on the scene appeared, and the dents converged from top to bottom in the middle of the floor, and in the middle of the floor was a small pit the size of a skull.

There is also a formation depicted by dim runes on the ground of the small pit, which is from the same origin as the formation that nourishes powerful ghosts, but the effect is different.

The formation at the bottom of the pit is simple to depict and has a single function, but it is a simple drainage effect, which is used to guide the flow of liquid in the pit to the load-bearing column.

Bai Du also guessed this usefulness, but he didn't test it himself, his blood was a great supplement for the ghosts, and the blood containing the soul power of the two worlds was naturally very precious.

If an ordinary ghost devours the blood of Bai Dui, he can even exert the strength of a half-step red cloth.

His own blood was definitely not going to work, and Twilight had nothing to replace him, and just as he was thinking about whether to give up this layer of decryption, the system reminded him.

[Host, in fact, it doesn't have to be blood, just any liquid, anyway, you just need to know what will happen? 】

Twilight slapped his head and echoed: [That's right! Just get some liquid and perfunctory! If nothing happens, it's never too late to give up. 】

[Then host, how many bottles are left in the system space...] The system's words suddenly stopped with Twilight's movements, and the system watched Twilight walk to the edge of the pit with confusion.

"Zizi~"

The warm liquid poured into the pit in a parabola, and in a short time the pit was filled with the warm liquid, and at the end of the twilight there was a comfortable shake twice.

The system looked at Twilight in shock, its whole body fell into a cognitive error, and it frantically complained and shouted in the bottom of its heart: "I don't know him!" What kind of immorality?! ”

After the unnamed liquid entered the puddle, the dim formation at the bottom of the puddle reacted, and as the formation flashed red, the liquid swam along the dent and on the heavy column.

After the indentations in all the load-bearing columns were filled with warm, yellowed liquid, a totem suddenly appeared on the ceiling.

The totem was red and blue, like a blue-faced fanged grimace, and the grimace on the ceiling opened its mouth, and the liquid from the load-bearing pillar flew into its mouth.

"Give your blood! The great evil god Baal will bring you supreme power and wealth! ”

Twilight: [.... There are too many slots, and I don't know where to start complaining. 】

The liquid was swallowed into the mouth of the blue-faced fanged grimace, which wrung its brow and savored what it thought was blood.

"It tastes weird, is it because I haven't drunk blood for too long?"

Bai Twilight held back a smile with difficulty, his face was red, he could only pinch his thighs and not turn his head to look at the grimace, he was about to take it back!

"But it doesn't matter! Wake me up foolish! I am the evil god of blood and pestilence, Baal! As a reward for awakening me, let me take your body and make you a part of the exalted gods! ”

"Poof..."Bai Twilight finally couldn't help laughing, and the laughter gradually became presumptuous, from a soft smiling to a loud laugh, and his stomach hurt when he laughed.

The evil god Baal hits Twilight's laugh completely, with a nonsensical contrast.

The face of the totem of the East claims to be the evil god of the West, especially after swallowing urine, he still suspects that he has not tasted blood for too long and has forgotten the original taste.

The system saw Bai Duxiao's breathless appearance, and kindly reminded him: [Host, please pay attention to the occasion. 】

[Hahaha, not good.. Sorry, it's just... Hahaha. It's just so funny! I'm laughing to death! 】

And the culprit who made Twilight laugh was the evil god Baal!

The entire cyan totem face turned black in an instant, and although it didn't understand why Bai Twilight was laughing, it was disrespectful to the evil god to dare to be so presumptuous in front of the evil god!

"Rude one! This evil god commands you to stop! Otherwise, you will taste the pain of hell burning your soul! ”

Twilight laughed even louder.

"Hahaha! Hellfire? Burning souls? Hahaha! It's that face is... I'm laughing to death! It also drank my urine and said it was blood! Hahaha! ”

The evil god Baal instantly understood, and Twilight laughed at it at this time! It was filled with rage, and its mouth full of fangs opened, fist-sized fireballs flying from its mouth towards Twilight.

The moment the fireball spat out, Twilight restrained her smile and retreated to avoid the fireball, who would have thought that the fireball would suddenly dissipate in mid-air....

The evil god Baal froze, it didn't understand where its power had gone! Where is its hellish flame, which incinerates everything?

"Poof..."Twilight, who had just stopped laughing, was laughed at by Barr again.

Barr was annoyed when he heard Twilight's voice, "Shut up! Mortal! ”

"Ahem.. Uh-huh. Twilight coughed twice to control his emotions, but he couldn't help but laugh at the sight of Baal's face, and had no choice but to pin his head to the side.

However, this action leads Barr to think that Twilight is despising it! Before the reprimand could be spoken, Twilight was the first to speak.

"What the hell are you?"

"I am the evil god Baal! It's the god of blood and pestilence! ”

"So you've killed a lot of people, huh?"

"Huh! Everywhere I passed, all life was destroyed, and everything was burned! ”

"Since there are countless murders, then I can't keep you."

With that, Twilight swung a sword in the air, and the red silk entangled with the swing of the sword, aiming at Baal above his head.

Baal watched Red Silk gradually After all, it felt death coming, and it quickly changed its words and denied it.

"It's not! I'm not an evil god, I'm just an evil thought! Actually, I've even tasted blood! Not to mention killing! ”

Twilight withdrew the red thread, a smirk on his lips, Baal was able to communicate and not threaten in the slightest, making it perfect for information.

"What do I ask, what do you answer, do you understand?"

Barr hurriedly replied, "Understood, understood!" Big brother, you ask! ”

"You're a Western evil spirit, but this is the East, and it's a copy of a thriller game, how did you get in?"

"I don't know, I just felt a door appear in the void, and an iron chain came out of the door to shatter my original body, and then I fell into a coma, and woke up again and appeared here."

"Humph!" Twilight snorted, and the red thread stabbed the ceiling, just an inch away from touching Baal.

"I don't have time to listen to you lie, give you another chance, tell the truth."

Twilight wasn't sure if Baal was lying, he was just trying to intimidate Baal.

Barr looked at Twilight with wide eyes, his face full of disbelief.

"I'm not lying! I can swear to the Great Evil God! ”

Twilight retracted the red silk and said lightly:

"Got it, I just scared you."

"Oh my God! If my body were still there, I'd definitely kick your ass! ”

"Alright, alright, shut up." Twilight interrupts Barr's grumbling and continues to ask:

"How much do you know about this game?"

"This is the game?"

This evil god named Baal is not very smart, Twilight stared at Baal's eyes for a long time, he didn't see any trace of lying, he sighed helplessly in his heart: [Do you know nothing? 】

"You said you were here when you woke up, have you seen anyone else besides me?"

"No, I woke up for a while, I was stuck in the ceiling and couldn't move, and then I fell into a coma, and you woke me up."

"Did anything happen during your waking time?"

Time was too long, and Baal needed to remember for a long time, but Twilight didn't have that long, so he just changed the question.

"How did the dents in the walls appear?"

This question did not need to be remembered, and Barr immediately replied truthfully: "I made it myself before I fell into a coma, and I thought of using it to get blood." ”

"Are you sure you did it yourself?" Twilight confirmed.

Barr looked serious: "Sure! ”

Hearing Baal's answer, Twilight's face suddenly became gloomy, the core of this set of mechanisms lies in the drainage formation at the bottom of the puddle, and the characterization runes of the formation are ancient traditional Chinese characters.

A Western evil god not only understands ancient and traditional Chinese characters, but can even depict formations?

Is this playing Twilight like a fool?

Knowing that the evil god would lie, Twilight lost interest in interrogating and collecting information, and he swung his sword with a blank face, this time the red silk did not pierce the outside, and countless red silk stabbed precisely into the middle of Baal's eyebrows.

Balton was shocked, he didn't expect Twilight to make a sudden move, and he was going to kill him as soon as he made a move! It hurriedly clinged to the ceiling to avoid the red thread.

Twilight looked at it in surprise and sneered, "You can move? ”

Knowing that his disguise had been torn down, Baal stopped pretending, and the cyan totem fell from the ceiling, revealing its brutal and majestic form.

It was a three-meter-tall cyan-skinned, fanged ghost.

"You actually saw it?"

Twilight said disdainfully, "I'll just play with you for a while if you're fun, why do you think you can fool me?" With your walnut-sized brain? ”

"Humph! What about seeing it? You have to die here today! ”

"Before you kill me, did you make a doubt? What the hell are you? ”

"It doesn't hurt to tell you, I'm a hanged ghost!"

"Alas~" Bai Du sighed: "You are still lying, the hanged ghost is the embodiment of the unjust soul who hanged to death, where do you have the appearance of a hanged ghost?" ”

"But thank you, the hanged ghost is a ghost in the netherworld, and you have brought me one step closer to the truth of the game."