Whew, hoohoo!

The cold and biting wind blew back and forth, directly sweeping the messy altar into the air.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The door panel sounded as if it had been slammed with a heavy fist, and the rain poured on the bluestone brick surface, beating the white mist in the sky.

It was too late, but it was too late, and a purple-black shadow burst out from the coffin of the female corpse, and a strange halo illuminated the Li family's mansion all over, like a hell on earth.

Oops!

Yun Fan was shocked.

Almost instantly, he took out the smiling statue of the Heavenly Venerable and the piece of raw meat, kicked the ground, and retreated abruptly.

But at this time...

Sou!

Purple light and shadow suddenly bounced from the coffin, its hands hanging down at its sides, and its beautiful face had an extremely resentful expression.

merely

It did not attack the stranger, but stood stiff and rigid in place.

Bite!

[Hint: You have discovered an evil spirit.] 】

The system's icy beep is just like the shower at this moment.

[Hint: Get close to the evil spirit, recite the text on the Pudu props, and you can start suppression.] 】

"Whew..."

After a pause, Yun Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out to be a false alarm!

He pulled out the fragment of the Crossing Verse and came to the evil spirit of the female corpse.

Bang la la blah!

Bean-sized raindrops poured on the surface of the broken page, but surprisingly, the thin sheet was not wet by the rain.

"All living beings are suffering, and detachment is hard to find..."

His lips opened and closed, and a mysterious voice overflowed from Yun Fan's throat.

[The current progress of the suppression of evil spirits is 1%. 】

A suppression progress bar popped up below Yun Fan's field of vision.

It's just that...

That's a bit too slow.

Yun Fan frowned, and at this moment, a strange wind suddenly blew behind him.

Jingle bells!

The soul bell around his waist swayed in the wind.

"I almost forgot, and this."

Taking off the soul bell, Yun Fan stared at the viciousness on his face that was gradually disintegrating, and there were words in his mouth.

But...

Yun Fan did not relax at all, but his expression became very solemn.

The rattle and the sound of chanting scriptures are surprisingly loud and penetrating, and his actions are tantamount to actively exposing his location to the murderous zombies.

It won't be long before it follows the sound here.

What's more, this rainstorm is its perfect shelter.

Yun Fan withdrew, as long as he was a little bit weak, he might be attacked by it.

But...

Not counting the one in front of him, there are still three good souls and six evil spirits that need to be surpassed or suppressed by him.

How could he do this while containing the zombies on his own?

Unless...

When Yunfan is worried about this,

A terrible wail crossed the alleys and reached his ears.

[The automatic bar lifter has been killed.] 】

The blood-red mist condensed into a string of reminders in front of Yun Fan's eyes.

"Not an NPC, but a player?"

A guess in his heart was verified, but Yunfan's expression was even more entangled.

He hadn't forgotten in what capacity he had joined the game.

Executioner!

And if you're right, most of these players joined the game as executioners.

However, in this game, the executioner is transformed into a god and is almost completely limited in what he can do.

If you really talk about it,

At best, they were fugitives with a little more means of escape. valley

After all, there are very few players who have escaped from double cultivation and execute, which makes Yun Fan even more worried.

This group of players joined the game with joy, thinking that they could taste the fears of other creatures as they normally would, but how could they have imagined...

Is the prey myself?

"Shhh To be bad, to be bad. Yun Fan looked faintly in the direction where the voice came from, "This whole game, I won't rely on me to sneak the female corpse!" ”

Holding the half-cut peachwood sword tightly, Yun Fan's eyes lit up with a complicated light.

Speaking of which, few people in the current Nightmare Games of Horror may know that the famous First Ugly Emperor Outlander was a top master of fugitives a long time ago.

I'm afraid that no one will know who the person who created the third-rate team with the third-rate routine in the first place is!

Don't

Do you really want to pick up your old business?

Listening to his own breathing, Yun Fan narrowed his eyes.

......

The other side.

Bang!

A hand holding the stone statue slammed into the door, and several players rushed in.

"Don't say it, this scene is really exciting."

Rubbing his body, the player with the game ID "Heavy Punch" shuddered and shouted.

"Stimulate a yarn!" The exit of the automatic bar lifting machine scolded, "Damn, I'm here to play with the executioner!" Who wants to be killed by zombies? ”

"What's this Sheep's Horn Immortal?"

He looked at the claw demon statue in his hand, and whispered curses in his mouth.

"Shhhh Be quiet. ”

A fat man at the end of the line raised his hand to silence everyone,

"Don't lure the zombies here!"

"I'm afraid of a hammer!" The fully automatic bar lifting machine waved its hand impatiently, "The rain is so loud that it can't hear it." Don't be a soldier at every turn, haven't we seen a single hair all the way? ”

"You have a better attitude!"

As his name suggests, he clenched a pair of punching bag-sized fists and pressed violently towards the fully automatic bar lifting machine.

"Forget it, forget it."

And at this moment, the fat man grabbed his sleeve,

"What's the use of arguing with such people? Don't you see his name? ”

"Be vigilant, get closer, and be careful when searching rooms."

The player with the "partial derivative" ID on his head cautiously opens the door and signals to follow with a heavy fist.

"Count you as acquaintances!"

After the two of them walked through the door, the face of the automatic bar lifting machine turned red and scolded.

"Otherwise, Lao Tzu will beat your mother and won't recognize you!"

subsequently

He did not stay with the two of them, but looked around the courtyard alone.

Baskets piled up haphazardly, collapsed chicken sheds, and smelly pieces of meat......

"True Nyima smells bad!"

Pinching his nose and looking at the entrance of the chicken shed, the automatic bar lifting machine hurriedly retracted his head.

Followed by

He began to kick the bamboo basket at his feet casually, and the whole person wandered carelessly in the heavy rain.

soon

Almost all the baskets were flattened by him.

Only...

Looking at the sauce-colored water tank in the corner of the earthen wall, the fully automatic bar lifting machine rushed forward with a kick.

Click!

The water tank was kicked straight out of a large hole.

A red corner of the clothes then came into the eyes of the automatic bar lifting machine.

"It's... What? ”

Wen time, countless bad thoughts instantly appeared in his mind.

Hoohoo!

The biting wind blew, and the heart of the automatic bar lifting machine froze.

Half-meter-long black nails poking out of the holes in the tank, and behind the palms of the two hands was a grimace full of white hair.

"Giggle cluck!"

The female corpse's throat erupted with a series of sharp fingernails scraping against the blackboard.

"Come here." With a smile on its face, it beckoned to the fully automatic bar lifting machine, "Come here!" ”