Immediately following the voice, Ji Changhe's eyes appeared with lines of red blood characters.

It gave him the feeling of wearing VR glasses.

Thriller games?

Lots of weird?

What's going on?

Could it be that the monk sells the real thing?

He blinked.

"Brothers, is it only me who can see?"

The Heavenly Master's sword aura was still fierce.

The barrage in the live broadcast room is also not abnormal.

But before Ji Changhe could figure out the situation.

There was a trance in front of his eyes.

The blood word also changed again.

【Instance loading......】

【Dungeon Selection: Hades Hotel】

【Dungeon Difficulty: E】

[Number of dungeons: 2]

[Replica introduction: This is an ordinary hotel]

【Food dances, drinks sing】

[The red ketchup used to dip your fingers can also be eaten by the living until they die]

[The fragrant brain flower is their specialty dish]

[There are also discounts on good days and auspicious days!] 】

【Come and enjoy!】 】

After regaining his sight, the scene around Ji Changhe had completely changed.

The familiar Taoist temple is gone.

In its place is an eerie three-storey food stall.

Heavy clouds blocked the moonlight.

But the ghostly restaurant still lights up the surroundings.

In addition, the blood vessels on the walls of the hotel shimmered red.

The whole environment is like a person coming to the underworld......

And Ji Changhe was standing on the red carpet stretching at the entrance of the hotel.

Below the red carpet seems to be Infernal Hell.

Countless hands as white as paper continued to stretch out from below, accompanied by bursts of desperate wails.

"Oh, I'll go...... Brothers, the mobile phone sold by this monk is genuine......"

"This ......"

He surveyed his surroundings.

The head didn't turn around for a while.

"Isn't this really exciting, just teleporting people to a thriller game??"

"Little Heavenly Master just got the monk's mobile phone"

"The results were immediate"

"It costs a kidney to buy an apple, and it costs a lot to buy a light!"

"It's asking for money and death."

"It's reversed, the monk is actually a bodhisattva, they are afraid that you will die and the money will not be spent, so they let you spend money to buy death"

Although the barrage in the live broadcast room looks quite relaxed.

But Ji Changhe frowned.

“…… Is it really weird? ”

He squatted down and looked at the dense white ghost hands on both sides of the red carpet.

For a while, I couldn't accept it.

There are indeed all kinds of strange books recorded in the library cabinet.

But he reads it all as a story......

Including his Pure Yang Dacheng's strength, to be honest, I didn't believe it too much.

"Then it stands to reason that I should feel it......"

Ji Changhe closed his eyes and felt it.

Pure Yang Gong is the practice of the Yang Dynasty, and it is weird that the whole body is full of Yin Qi.

It stands to reason that even if he closes his eyes, he looks weird like watching a fire in a cave.

But with so many hands around, why can't he feel it at all?

Did he practice fake exercises, or are these all fake ghosts?

Or is it the fire in this cave...... Is it actually a black hole?

"Donor! Don't panic because I'm coming. ”

"The little monk's name is Shuogen, from Puguang Temple, he is a warrior monk, and he has already participated in two thriller games."

Before he could figure it out, there was suddenly another person next to him.

It was a monk more than two meters tall, full of muscles, full of flesh, and wearing an earthy yellow monk's robe.

"Amitabha! This copy is tricky, weird and powerful, but thankfully with me. ”

He took a deep breath, his expression becoming serious.

The deep voice doesn't sound very relaxed either.

Although he hadn't sent a mission yet, the terrifying hotel in front of him and the weirdness around him knew that the horror of this dungeon was far greater than the previous two times.

“…… Puguang Temple? ”

Ji Changhe frowned and looked Shuogen up and down.

"Donor, looking at your skeptical eyes, you shouldn't know my strength."

Shuogen showed off his biceps.

"Seeing that you are wearing a robe, you should know the little heavenly master of Longhu Mountain in Tan City, right? It's quite famous in your Taoism. ”

“…… I seem to have heard of it, but I haven't seen it. ”

Ji Changhe shook his head.

"Amitabha! The monks don't talk to me, so let's put it this way, my strength far exceeds that of the little Heavenly Master, including the Old Heavenly Master, and I am not my opponent, but I don't beat the old man, so now you know how strong I am, right? ”

"Shhh...... Big brother, if you say that......"

Ji Changhe was suddenly in awe.

He gave him a thumbs up.

"So donor, you must listen to my command for a while, follow me, and listen to me."

"Okay, great, I'm just a powerless little Taoist, fortunately I met you, big brother!"

"Hahaha, Amitabha, hahaha, it's not that I'm boasting, it's really thanks to me, this copy is not simple!"

Shuogen laughed modestly twice.

"Is this the hardest? What's ...... Is it the kind of thousand-year-old zombie king? ”

Ji Changhe asked tentatively.

After all, he had clearly seen that Pure Yang Dacheng could kill a thousand-year-old zombie alone.

"The hardest? Amitabha, donor, you are too naïve. ”

"The difficulty of the quest in the thriller game is E-SSS, E is the easiest, SSS is the hardest, because you are the first time, so now this is E, at most you will run into some ten-year zombies."

"As for the thousand-year-old zombie you said, Amitabha! That's all A-level difficulty bosses! ”

Shuogen said with a shudder as he folded his hands.

"That's ......"

Ji Changhe frowned and nodded.

[Objective: Survive in the Grand Hotel for 2 hours]

As soon as Shuogen wanted to continue bragging, a line of blood flashed out.

Seeing this task, his face changed again.

This survival mission is the most difficult of all kinds.

At one point, the survival rate was even below 30 percent.

Especially in such a horrific scenario......

And there were only two of them......

At the same time, the closed door of the hotel in front of me slowly opened.

In the gloomy green ghost fire, stood this slender ghost in a dress and top hat.

Under the brim of the hat, there was only one grinning mouth on his pale face, which reached the base of his ears.

Under the light of the ghostly fire, the black hair in the jagged teeth slowly crawled through.

"Shhh...... Come and feel ......."

Ji Changhe's Adam's apple rolled slightly.

As soon as the door opened, he instantly felt the strange atmosphere in the hotel.

And this feeling of the wind blowing on his face not only did not make him feel any discomfort.

On the contrary, it made him feel like he could finally take off his N95 mask and breathe on a hot day......

"The Taste ...... Childhood"

Ji Changhe took two more sips.

When he was a child, he also felt a sense of liberation when he first felt the wind in the mass grave.

The Celestial Master also said that because there is too much yang energy in his body, once he is fully exerted in the real environment, he will be like an overloaded machine that cannot withstand it.

But if there is enough Yin Qi around him, these Yin Qi will instead help him dissipate heat, so that he can exert his full strength.

At that time, Ji Changhe took it for granted that this was a perfunctory act by the master.

I didn't expect to be exposed to such pure and powerful yin qi now, it is really comfortable......

"Amitabha! Amitabha! ”

Shuogen on the side is the opposite of him.

The heavy yin qi made the monk's robe on his body hunt, and his face full of horizontal flesh was slightly pale.

"Donor, this Sen Ran Yin Qi is just the beginning, your Taoist kung fu is not good, so it may be a little unbearable."

Shuogen held one hand up on his chest.

The difficulty of the dungeon was somewhat unexpected to him.

But this little Taoist priest still seems to be very obedient.

As long as he doesn't actively trigger those weirdness, there is still hope for survival with his experience.

"Damn, this is terrifying......"

"Nine Deaths and One Life"

"I don't dare to look at it"

"You can feel the gloom through the screen"

"I feel like those weird powers are swallowing me"

Not to mention the people standing here, even everyone in the live broadcast room is extremely afraid.

Ji Changhe on the side was refreshed.

But to be honest, I was still a little nervous and confused......

"Donor, just breathe normally, although this yin qi enters the body, it is cold, but there are no toxins or anything."

Seeing that Ji Changhe seemed to be restraining his breathing, Shuogen also reminded.

Goosebumps could already be seen on his body.

“…… Good. ”

Ji Changhe nodded.

He was mainly afraid that it would be too cool, so he restrained himself.

"Donor...... Are you ...... Live broadcast? ”

"Yes, live."

Ji Changhe shook the Kaiguang mobile phone he bought.

I have to say that this pixel is really high.

The surrounding underworld-like environment can be clearly displayed in front of everyone.

Make everyone feel like they're there.

"Amitabha!"

As soon as he heard the live broadcast, Shuogen's temperament changed instantly.

"Donor, you are weak, try not to be caught by those ghost hands, ordinary people will be seriously ill for a month, to say the least."

"But I'm different, I'm strong, I can easily break free even if I am grabbed by dozens of ghost hands, and their scratching is a massage for me."

"Ah~Mi~Buddha~"

He looked at the camera and said in a sexy bubble.

After turning around and wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, he strode towards the hotel.

"Follow me! Stride! Don't be afraid! ”

"!"

Before he could finish speaking, he had just taken two steps when his ankle was grabbed by a ghost hand.

"Look, I was caught on purpose, because no problem!"

Shuogen looked at the camera and spread his hands and said lightly.

But then, hand after hand came at him.

The pitch-black nails braved the cold air and seeped into his skin little by little.

The feeling of death, coldness, and lifelessness instantly made Shuogen's face change drastically.

And Ji Changhe behind him is still a little confused until now.

Those ghost hands were desperately trying to catch Shuogen when he passed by.

But when he passed by, he had a feeling of avoiding it.

He took one step forward, and the ghost hand took two steps back.

Others held back those who wanted to grab him and shook their heads frantically.

"Oh...... So I don't feel good for you because you're too weak, right? ”

Seeing these ghost hands like this bear, Ji Changhe nodded suddenly in understanding.

The strangeness of the hotel seemed to him like a gloomy circle of light.

It is estimated that the stronger the strength, the more obvious it is.

But these ghost hands......

How so......

The yin qi in his body was really too weak for him.

Weak enough for him to ignore......

"Amitabha! Donor! See, I'm not afraid after being caught by so many hands! ”

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid! I have been practicing the Diamond Sutra since I was a child, and these ghost hands can't hurt me even if they are together! ”

Shuogen on the side said as he struggled.

"Really, big brother?"

"Amitabha! Naturally, my monk doesn't speak! It's a pity that my incorruptible body makes these ghost hands dare not approach! If only I could have a dozen more for me! ”

Seeing that the C position of the camera has always been himself, Shuogen said with a chuckle.

At the same time, he secretly exerted his strength desperately to break free from these ghost hands like maggots attached to the bones.

The exhaled air is also a white mist.

"Okay, big brother, don't worry, leave it to me!"

Ji Changhe moved his joints.

"What are you doing here stunned, my eldest brother is pretending to be forced, do you have the eyesight to see? Why don't you hurry up and make my big brother cool? ”

He slapped the ghost hand who was buttoning his nails on the side, and pointed at Shuogen.

"At your level, why don't you quickly become my eldest brother's fertilizer?"

"Go!"

Seeing that this ghost hand hadn't reacted yet, Ji Changhe gave it a backhand slap again.

The bewildered ghost hand glanced at his companion, and only scratched his head when the other hands reminded him, and tentatively pulled the corner of Shuogen's clothes.

"You all go!"

Ji Changhe is about to pounce.

Frightened those ghost hands into a hurry to grab Shuogen one by one.

"No, wait a minute, you come back to me, although you are weak, you are not like this, right?"

Ji Changhe snapped, grabbed a ghost hand and stuck it on his leg.

"Ah~Hey~Hey~Hiss......"

The icy feeling was like touching an ice pack on a hot day.

Ji Changhe didn't hold back and almost groaned.

The ghost hand, on the other hand, twitched in pain.

After sticking it for a while, Ji Changhe found that there were no pitch-black handprints left on his legs like Shuogen.

Instead, the ghost hand was stained with his leg hair.

After gently scratching it twice, the nails of this hand were still oozing blood.

"You can't do it! Cheer up! Leave me a handprint! ”

Ji Changhe angrily gave this hand two slaps.

Hurriedly rubbed its blood on his leg.

If he is uninjured, he looks like a strange work.

How embarrassing does this have to be for big brother?

"Amitabha! That's it? That's it? Can you have more? I'm not happy enough! ”

Shuogen on the side was already about to break free.

Although it looks a little embarrassed, it is still full of pride.

"Big brother! Don't worry, it's coming! ”

"I'm Amitabha!"

Shuogen, who had just broken free from a group of ghost hands, had not yet let go of his breath when he saw a large number of ghost hands next to him fleeing towards him.

"Big brother, don't worry! And there's more to come! ”

"??!"

The ghost hand behind him rolled like a wave, and there was a large area of black.

This posture made Shuogen's eyes almost pop out.

Cold sweat instantly soaked his monk's robes, and his brain was also blank.

"Big brother, I ......"

"Fucking Buddha! Run! ”

Seeing the ghost hand, he was about to pounce.

Shuogen directly picked up Ji Changhe and rushed to the door of the hotel.

"Fuck, Amitabha, fuck me, Amitabha!"

Leaning against the door of the hotel, Shuogen gasped and turned pale.

The calves were covered with those cyan, black handprints, which looked shocking.

But even in this case, he still does not forget to recite the Buddha's name.

It can be seen that he is devout in his faith.

"Big brother still has a level."

Ji Changhe touched Shuogen's muscles.

It should be one percent of his mouth.

And the black handprints left by the ghost hand on his skin just now also gradually dissipated as he exhaled and breathed.

It shows that he really did not practice the Diamond Sutra in vain.

Meanwhile.

Longhu Mountain Heavenly Master's Mansion.

"What?! Where did the long river go?! ”

"Thriller game, he was suddenly pulled in during the live broadcast."

Zhang Zhiwen hurriedly handed the mobile phone to the Heavenly Master.

"Those who should come will still come, and Changhe has been practicing for so long and can cope with it in the game."

Sensing that the Heavenly Master's face was not quite right, Zhang Zhiwen hurriedly persuaded him.

"Fart! Is this a place he can go?! He doesn't know anything! Can't handle it at all! ”

The Heavenly Master was so angry that he directly inserted the peachwood sword into the ground.

When he was as old as Ji Changhe, he was also pulled into a thriller game.

The terrifying sight inside has haunted him to this day.

This is also the reason why he has been urging Ji Changhe to practice.

"The long river is not so unbearable......"

As Ji Changhe's uncle, Zhang Zhiwen feels that his current cultivation may not be as high as Changhe.

"He's talented, but he's not serious! That zombie blood, last time he pinched it in front of me for an hour and didn't even react! It shows that he either secretly found a woman, or he didn't cultivate seriously! ”

"When will he be able to make the stone light up for a minute when he can really clear it with his eyes closed."

"You said he is now, how can I rest assured?"

The Heavenly Master's face turned red.

Dragon Tiger Mountain has also had people enter this kind of game before.

With everyone's joint efforts, they recorded all the weirdness they encountered in the game, as well as how to survive most of the scenes.

But Ji Changhe hasn't even read these notes until now!

"Hurry up and inform our master now! Let him think of a way! ”

"Now? But now the pigeons are sleeping! And it's too late to write a letter. ”

"Then call!"

The Celestial Master sighed.

"Although he is more than 100 years old, he still uses the geriatric machine."