Chapter 95: Outwitting × Direct Reckless √

Tang Dai leaned in.

More convenient to observe.

Sacrificial center.

Zhang San took out a knife from his waist, picked up the pot at hand, poured a large sip of wine into his mouth, and sprayed it onto the knife.

He knelt in the center of the altar, rhythmically sharpening his knife.

Very skilled.

The villagers danced around him as if they were in the wilderness, and their mouths were full of words, so dense and complex that they could not hear what was being recited.

From time to time, a villager would step out of the procession, fill the glass on the altar, and then return to the procession.

Tang Dai couldn't see any rules for the villagers' entry and intake, as if it was random, but they made the scene orderly.

Zhang San stopped sharpening his knife.

The villagers also stopped, and their eyes collectively turned to a very sanctimonious ghost dressed in a very sanctimonious manner.

It was actually Tian Sanqiang.

Tian Sanqiang walked out of the column, kowtowed step by step, and chanted repeatedly in his mouth: "The ancestors are not strange! ”

Then he took out the yellow paper from under the altar and put it on with a solemn expression.

With the thrust of the flames, the yellow paper flew straight into the sky.

"Yellow paper ascends to heaven, come back and get money!"

"Yellow paper ascends to heaven, ghosts come to get money!"

Tang Dai, who was on the edge of the rice field, saw this scene and stared at him directly.

o_0

Good guys, the ghost burns paper for the ghost!

There are yours.

When the yellow paper was completely burned, Zhang San grabbed a rooster from the chicken coop on the side.

The knife fell, and the rooster was bled with one knife.

Fast, accurate, ruthless!

Tang Dai slapped Tian Zhuang's arm.

"See, what is professional?"

"It's called professionalism!"

Tian Zhuang didn't pay attention to Tang Dai, who was startled, but asked nervously: "What are you going to do?" Give me a good word, I'll cooperate with you! ”

In the past two days, Tang Dai has been swearing that he will be able to tell the truth at the sacrificial ceremony, so that this group of villagers will be scattered in their confessions.

But when he asked, Tang Dai never told him the specific implementation method.

He could only follow suit.

"Don't worry, wait!" , Tang Dai's face was calm, but he muttered in his heart.

Ask, ask the, if I could figure it out, I wouldn't have told you sooner.

"Wait! If you don't go up again, the sacrificial ceremony will be over! ”

Tang Dai was taken aback: "What! Just a few minutes into it? Is it so sloppy? ”

"What do you think? Next, Tian Sanqiang poured chicken blood on the altar, and the sacrificial ceremony was over! ”

Tang Dai: "Damn, why didn't you tell me earlier?" ”

"You look like you're winning every day, and you didn't ask me......"

I'm Nima!

Tang Dai also thought that the entire sacrificial ceremony would last all day.

He pondered the ceremony for a whole day, saw the tricks on the spot, saw the stitches, and improvised, and finally completed the challenge task should not be a big problem.

It's like two chess players playing against each other, there has to be a you coming and going!

As a result, he didn't even make a move, and the chessboard was gone.

At this moment, there is only one big one in his heart-

Depend on!

Ying Ning teased: "You pretended to be very handsome two days ago, but now you look very embarrassed when you can't complete the task!" ”

“……”

Tang Dai was about to refute, but suddenly his eyes froze.

Tian Sanqiang of the sacrificial center has already received the rooster blood.

The next step is to splash it on the altar.

Splash it and get it?

It's too late to think, so you can only be reckless!

He shouted: "Stay under the knife...... Phew, wait! ”

"I have something to ask you to hear!"

He was wearing skateboard shoes, slipped up to Tian Sanqiang, and kicked Tian Sanqiang down.

Chicken blood was sprinkled all over the ground.

The ritual was interrupted.

There was silence, so quiet that you could hear the breeze blowing on your face.

"Emme, don't look at me like that, although it's ......", Tang Dai's tone was weak, but suddenly the tone changed: "Although I did it on purpose!" ”

The villagers glared angrily, and every face became hideous.

Tang Dai raised his hands and gave a French military salute, telling the villagers to relax their vigilance: "Do you have something to say...... Say your mom! ”

"Bang!"

Tang Daimeng's is a shot.

Fierce battles are inevitable!

He wears a blood-stained cape, wears blood-stained skateboard shoes, and a sliding shovel rushes into the group of ghosts.

The blood-stained spear slammed on!

Mood store with unlimited firepower.

There is no need to worry about bullet consumption at all.

A hundred ghosts travel every day, and some people are mixed in it, and they are happier than ghosts.

Forced to this part, Tang Dai doesn't care about any task or not.

I pondered for two days and couldn't.

I wanted to outwit the last wave and mix up a blue mission reward.

Now it seems, what rewards are not rewarded!

It's not as good as being reckless directly.

It's not that you can't beat it!

I am the heir of the Bloodstained Temple, why am I wronged by this?

I'm a traverser + reborn + player pit...... Ahem Guardian, why am I being wronged by this!

I da......

Tang Dai continued to slide and shoot wildly, and 110 points of ghost power dominated the blood-stained spear, which can be said to be whatever he wants.

Outwit ×

Reckless √

Tian Zhuang was stunned in the back: "Is this to make them repent?" ”

After swallowing his saliva: "Okay, it's really good to repent!" ”

The villagers below the green level were scurrying around with their heads in their hands, and they couldn't stop Tang Dai's destruction at all.

Also, a group of ghosts in the village usually come and go, and they are used to bullying ordinary people.

Physical damage doesn't work for them at all.

They never thought that guns could fight ghosts!

A moment later, dozens of ghost bodies were lying all over the rice field, and the bullet holes on their bodies were emitting thick black gas.

The scarecrow's body was swept away by stray bullets.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

Tang Dai did not chase after the ghost villagers who fled, but carried blood-stained kitchen knives and mended them one by one.

It's just that what Tang Dai didn't expect was that the black qi on the villagers' bodies and the curse of the scarecrow were mixed together, and there was a qualitative change.

An artificial intelligence that can fish better than him suddenly prompts him.

[You have been poisoned, and it has been determined that you will consume 10 ghost power per second, and the status will last for 30 seconds.] 】

drops 10 points per second, and Ying Ning's recovery ability is 25 points per second, which can hold on, and it is completely OJBK!

Tang Dai saw that the toxicity was not great, so he breathed a sigh of relief, didn't take it to heart, and continued to mend the knife.

[You have been poisoned, and after judgment, the poison is stacked, consuming 20 ghost power per second, and the status lasts for 30 seconds.] 】

Tang Dai's pupils are dilated, Nima?!

Can toxicity still stack?

What kind of poison is this?

[Please get out of the poison area as soon as possible, otherwise the ghost power will be exhausted and you will die immediately.] 】

[You have been poisoned, after judgment, the poison is stacked, consuming 30 ghost power per second, and the status lasts for 30 seconds]

RNM, Ying Ning's ghost power recovery speed can't keep up.

Converted, his ghost power is being consumed at a rate of 5 points per second, and with his ghost power, he can't resist the end of the state at all.

Well, between the Tang Dai conversions, the toxicity is superimposed on another layer.

I can't stand it at all!

He glanced at the rice field border.

Suddenly, a villager who fell to the ground hugged one of his legs.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

The villagers looked at Tang Dai with a cruel smile, and there was madness in their eyes.