Chapter 226, Open the Blood Gate

When Wang Zun returned to the villa after eating, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

With a toothpick in his mouth, Wang Zun slowly walked into the garden, he had already explained to Li Qingyue, [Thriller Game World] will be handed over to her in the future, he will not ask about anything else, his brother is responsible for updating the copy.

It can be regarded as the end of a heart, and Wang Zun will be able to complete the system task wholeheartedly in the future.

Well?

As soon as he entered the garden, Wang Zun felt that something was wrong.

It shouldn't be, Xiao Ling's big head is not so peaceful!

This is obviously not normal, right?

Wang Zun is not afraid of any ghost things and dares to come to the door to find trouble, after all, there are three blue-eyed and red-clothed ghosts here.

That thing that doesn't have long eyes dares to come?

Even if it's a clown, you have to weigh it, right?

Wang Zun held a toothpick in his mouth and swaggered open the door, but he didn't know that the moment the door was opened, a blood-dripping pig-killing knife was already across his neck.

Cold, sinister, bloody!

Wang Zun's eyes widened, stunned, and he couldn't believe Zhu Jin beside him!

What happened?

Did you do something wrong to make Zhu Jin unhappy?

Why take a knife across his neck?

Everyone is so familiar with each other, there is no need to use knives and guns, right?

What is this for?

If there is anything unhappy or dissatisfied, let's change it together.

Wang Zun glanced at Zhu Jin, his face was expressionless, he didn't say anything, the blood on the pig-killing knife was dripping wildly, ticking and ticking, so it wasn't scary.

Wang Zun looked forward, and Mo Yu was also there, but she was watching from the side, and half of her face was full of wry smiles.

Looking further, Wang Zun was stunned, angry and wanted to laugh, and wanted to pinch people even more.

On the rocking chair, the big head sat solemnly, the big head shook, I don't know where I got a set of ancient official uniforms, holding a black crockpot in my hand, and the finger holes on my head were constantly coming out of the ghostly air, forming a grimace, roaring silently.

By his side, Xiao Ling is also serious, with his waist crossed, very serious and serious.

I'll go!

Do?

Do you want to judge the meaning of his king?

"You ......" Wang Zun's words were not finished, and the big head coughed sternly: "Prisoner Wang Zun, did you let you speak?" Do you know that you can't talk casually in this kind of serious occasion, you don't follow the rules, you should be punished, Xiaoling, reward! โ€

Am I forked?

Wang Zun's jaw is about to fall, I'm Di Niang, who is crazy?

You really think of yourself as Bao Qingtian, right?

Xiao Ling pinched his little paws and screamed twice, but did not come up.

"Well, spare him once, give him a chance, understand, or you think thoughtfully!"

The big head nodded solemnly, seeing that Wang Zun was angry and funny, and he had the urge to go up and strangle him.

"Say, what are you doing with that woman?"

The big head slapped his slippers on the table, righteous and strict, so not mighty.

"Eat!" The corners of Wang Zun's mouth twitched, and he didn't know why he wanted to cooperate with them.

What he didn't expect was that even Zhu Jin joined this kind of funny role-playing.

It's crazy, isn't it?

"Just eating?" The big head slapped his slippers again: "Eat from 5 p.m. to 10 p.m.?" Are you a liar? โ€

"Say...... Isn't it to the hotel! โ€

The big head was quite angry, his eyes widened, and Xiao Ling was also muttering, looking very angry.

Wang Zun had a black line: "No, it's really just a meal!" โ€

"I don't believe it, we don't believe it!"

"Women will only affect your progress, do you understand, for yourself, for everyone, you have to sacrifice, stay away from women, sacrifice yourself, and fulfill everyone, is it difficult?"

Wang Zun: โ„(โ„โ„ โ„ฯ‰โ„โ„ โ„)โ„

"Kneel, self-criticism, self-examination!"

The big-headed slippers were thrown away, and they were not ashamed.

Wang Zun's face was completely black, his teeth clicked, and at the same time, Zhu Jin took out the pig-killing knife.

"I can't play anymore, he's too much, the knife will lend you!"

Zhu Jin originally wanted to play and relax, but he didn't expect the big head to be so excessive.

This is utter madness!

"Uncle Zhu, you wall grass!"

The big head jumped up and yelled.

Wang Zun snatched the pig-killing knife and chased after it directly.

The big head just ran with his legs, staggering, panicking, falling several times in a row, getting up and running, the running posture was really funny.

There is no doubt, Wang Zun beat the big head, and the head was beaten and deformed.

Actually let him kneel down and self-criticize!

It's really anti-heaven!

The time came to one o'clock in the morning, Wang Zun did not sleep, he had been waiting for the task of the system, this time I don't know why, the new task was delayed.

The system isn't going to mutate again, is it?

When the time came to two o'clock in the morning, the lights in the villa were flickering, and the cold filled every place.

I could clearly hear the sound of a wooden door being pushed in the dark villa.

Wang Zun was waiting for now, he quickly came to the first floor, opened the two large iron doors in the basement, and witnessed the door diagram on the wall emerge little by little, become real, and the blood door appeared.

The tattered blood door was covered with holes, and a cold aura seeped out of it.

Click......

The sound of fingernails scratching through the wooden door was strange and unpleasant, and again and again, as if it was intentional.

After a hole in the blood door, a blue eye appeared, resentful and gloomy, and the eyeballs were turning, forcing Wang Zun to look!

The blood gate was bent, and a long, gray and pointed palm stretched out from behind the blood door.

Long, sharp, white fingers scratched at the wall, making unusually unpleasant noises, scratching at layers of dust, leaving countless scratches.

"Don't let me out, if not, I'll tear you apart!"

The blue-eyed ghost's hideous and hoarse voice sounded behind the blood gate, and it could be heard that he was very angry and unconvinced.

After so long, he must not have been able to go out, but Wang Zun provoked him many times.

Wang Zun smiled, didn't say anything, and went straight up, he thought very clearly, maybe tonight is a good opportunity.

A chance to explore the back of the Blood Gate.

He didn't hesitate, and went up and opened the blood door.

The yin wind gusted upward, accompanied by a faint smell of blood, as well as a dry and bitter taste.

Stunned!

Stunned, overwhelmed!

The blue-eyed ghost longed to get out of the blood gate, and fantasized about it countless times, but when everything really came, he was stunned.

He didn't expect Wang Zun to open the door, and suddenly it opened, without a little defense, without a little time, Wang Zun just opened the door and looked at him with a smile.

He said that he was going to tear Wang Zun apart in the last second, but without the obstruction of the blood gate, he stiffened in place, and his mouth was very funny.

"Aren't you going to come out? Why not come out? โ€

Wang Zun smiled, and at the same time his eyes flashed, trying to see the scene in the room clearly, no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't see clearly.

It was as if there was a mysterious force in the room that was blocking everything, or maybe Wang Zun did not enter the room and did not have this qualification.

After all, the blood gate separates two worlds!

What is in the room, Wang Zun can't see clearly, but he can feel it, this room is very dry, and there is a slight smell of mold, it should be a room that has not been inhabited for a long time.

At the same time, Wang Zun also saw clearly the blue-eyed ghost that had been bothering him.

A bloody suit in tatters, a messy long hair, and the dress of a bum!

He hunched his waist, he didn't seem to be able to stand up straight at all, his hands were gray, very long and pointed, and his appearance was very hideous, and the first impression he gave to Wang Zun was dirty!

The blue-eyed ghost was sluggish, and he hadn't reacted yet, he didn't know whether to be happy or excited, happiness came too suddenly, and he was caught off guard.

He is more on guard, he understands Wang Zun, if he is not completely sure, how can Wang Zun open the blood door?

Now, he was a little withdrawn, he didn't know what pit Wang Zun had dug for himself, he didn't dare to walk out of the door easily.

Correct!

Wang Zun wouldn't give him more time to think about it, grabbed him by the collar, dragged him out of the door, and then, one hand, just closed the blood door.

The blue-eyed ghost stared at Wang Zun, his mouth was dry, Wang Zun was too strong, he was a little unsure.

"Didn't you come up with it?"

"Aren't you going to tear me apart?"

"Now, it's all as you wish!"

Wang Zun grinned and licked his lips, the other party wanted to kill him, why didn't he think like this?

Compared to the other party, he is more like a fierce ghost!

The blue-eyed ghost came back to his senses, and he also grinned, very hideous and terrifying, and his sharp and long hands suddenly pinched up.

Wang Zun didn't move, and when a thousand shots were made, a blood-dripping pig-killing knife fell from the sky and cut off one of his hands with one sword!

Roar!

The blue-eyed ghost let out a painful roar, frightened, and looked at it, Wang Zun had one more of his own kind by his side!

The same blue eyes flashing, the same bloody clothes!

"How is it possible, when did he become a blue-eyed red-clothed ghost?"

The blue-eyed ghost was taken aback, his body regressed, and he didn't pay attention, as if he had hit something behind his back.

When I looked up, I was greeted by a face covered in a red cloth, staring at him condescendingly and coldly.

Another blue-eyed red-dressed!

Two!

The blue-eyed ghost's body was already trembling, and the fear of disappearing was stimulating him.

When he looked up again, he saw that Wang Zun had another blue-eyed red robe on his shoulders.

Although he is a rabbit, he can feel that Xiao Ling's strength will definitely not be weaker than himself.

Three blue-eyed ghosts?

The strength of a single person is only higher than him!

There is also a red-clothed ghost beside Wang Zun!

The homeless man was confused, frightened, and couldn't help shaking, he was surrounded, and there was no way out!

"That...... What's that...... Could we possibly become friends? โ€

The blue-eyed ghost squeezed out a smile, which was ugly, and the already gray face was now even paler.

Wang Zun: (โˆ’_โˆ’; ๏ผ‰

"Friends or not, we don't know, look at your own performance!"

Wang Zun smiled, pulled out the ghost hammer, and rubbed it up and down on the big head's head!

The sound was as scary as sharpening a knife.

Big head: ฮฃ (ใ‚šะดใ‚šlll)

Blue-eyed ghost: "......"

Isn't that obvious?

Wang Zun is warning him!

"Don't worry, I absolutely cooperate, in order to get out of it, I am persevering, and I don't dare to rest one night, for what?"

"Isn't it just to meet you?"

Wang Zun: "? โ€

Good fellow, lying skills are not weak at all!