The underworld is empty, I enter the horror game to catch tricks

Chapter 143 Am I a ghost?
For ghosts like them.

In fact, this situation is not uncommon.

When a birthday banquet or some kind of party is held, there will always be some malicious people who pretend to be ghosts and get involved, and these people often have extremely bad malice. what information is obtained.
For them.

This behavior is taboo.

Whenever humans are mixed into this kind of occasion, it usually means extremely bad things, these ghosts did not expect
In this ghost land containing thousands of ghost soldiers and dozens of ghost generals.

There are even humans who dare to mix in it.

This is not just a simple matter of audacity.

This is already a naked provocation.

In addition, the day when the ghost king will massacre the city is coming soon, so obviously, they already know what this guy's coming means.

"I didn't expect that someone would dare to sneak in at the ghost king's wedding banquet."

A ghost general immediately scolded, with a ferocious expression: "This will let you know what life is better than death!"

It was about to make a move, but the ghost king shook his head at this moment: "There is no rush."

"It's just this one that's so simple?"

heard.

The ghost pawns waiting by the side suddenly took a step forward to encircle the banquet.

"The guests are basically here right now, you can take a look, how many people haven't drunk this bowl of soup medicine."

As soon as the words fell, the ghosts immediately cast their gazes over. After careful observation, they found that there were still ten small bowls of decoction that had not been drunk.

"This soup is completely harmless to ghosts and monsters, and it can even improve energy. If you don't drink it, do you suspect that I have poisoned this soup?"

The ghost king asked coldly, making the players present sweat profusely.

They can be considered astute. After seeing Li Chi take the first drink, they didn't rush to drink it. They seemed to realize that something was wrong and planned to wait and see. As a result, it seemed that a moth really came out after waiting.

The person next to him who had drunk the decoction saw that he didn't even have the strength to escape. He was lying on the ground, feeling the pain of tearing his soul, screaming in pain, scratching his cheek with his hands, and scratched bloodstains.

As time passed, his skin visibly became red and hot, as if it had been scorched by flames, and it became red. Finally, a ray of flame burned from it, and it turned into a charred body amidst endless pain and wailing.

Just looking at this way of death makes one's back numb. Even if it is torture, the pain is probably not half as severe as the one in front of him.

"Why don't you drink the decoction after appreciating it?"

"The slaughter of the city is imminent. In order to prevent this kind of guy from sneaking in, if there are any wrongdoers, please look to Haihan. Now, please drink this soup."

With the ghost king changing the subject.

Now the spearhead is turned to the remaining players and npcs in an instant.

Facing the decoction with eyeballs, their throats rolled for a while, they lifted it up, and stopped it near their mouths, but they still dared not take it.

No way.

The way that man died just now is still vivid, but in a few minutes, even if these ghost soldiers rushed up and stabbed him to death with spears, it would be better than the current situation.

"Drink?"

"Why don't you drink it!"

Accompanied by a scolding.

The ghost soldiers approached again.

Surrounded by all kinds of evil spirits and hundreds of ghosts, their hearts are beating faster, they are sweating profusely, and their life and death are on the verge of death.

The masked woman raised the bowl, looked around, and after a while, she slammed the bowl in her hand on the ground.

moment.

She raised her hand, and the string of prayer beads worn for a long time shattered at this moment, emitting a ray of light, under which all ghosts could not look directly.

The ghost king frowned slightly, his eyes were dazzled by the light, he stretched out his hand, swept it suddenly, a cloud of strong evil spirit instantly attached to it, covering the light, when he looked at the banquet, he found that those people had disappeared, There was only one talisman still burning on the ground.

"The evasion talisman, it seems that I have left behind."

The ghost king murmured a few words, but did not pursue him any further. These youngsters did not pose any threat, but then again, why is there still soup on the table?

It looked around and asked in a deep voice, "Who else is not here?"

A guest suddenly said: "It seems to belong to the psychiatrist from yesterday. I just saw him and the banshee running to the next room."

It was about three or four o'clock in the morning.

Li Ling, who was performing stick therapy on the banshee in the room, was coming to an end, but was suddenly awakened by a knock on the door.

Set aside the beaten half-dead banshee.

He just opened the door.

Then he found dozens of ghost soldiers and several ghost generals standing in front of him. They looked down, and all the guests turned their eyes.

Li Ling:?
What happened?

Is this here to catch rape?
Seeing this battle, he froze for a moment, then took a step back: "What do you mean?"

A ghost general asked in a cold voice: "You are not going to the banquet, what are you doing here?"

Li Ling coughed twice: "Cure."

"Cure?"

Perhaps hearing the doubts in the other party's mouth, Li Ling was a little dissatisfied: "As a psychiatrist, what's wrong with me treating diseases?"

The ghost general frowned: "Where is the patient?"

Seeing this, Li Ling brought out the banshee who was beaten up next to her and seemed to be about to pass: "Here."

Ghost General:?
Looking at the other party's bruised nose and swollen face, looking like he was about to die, it froze for a moment: "Are you fucking treating a disease?"

Li Ling frowned: "Are you questioning my professionalism?"

Ghost General: .
that's it.

After a confrontation.

In the end, the matter was left alone, and surrounded by a bunch of ghost soldiers, he came to the banquet location.

In their eyes, the psychiatrist in front of them followed that group of people from the beginning, and they have been walking together during this period, so they are very suspicious.

As soon as he stepped over, Li Ling felt the unusual atmosphere in this game.

He looked around.

Immediately realized something.

What about my teammates?

Li Ling looked at the dust beside him, and for some reason, he felt a vaguely familiar aura.

When I was in a daze.

Suddenly, a message appeared on the public screen below the line of sight, telling what happened.

[Wang Buxu: Boss, the ghost king has found that something is wrong, you run quickly, you must not drink that soup, once you take that thing, the spirit will be decomposed by the medicinal properties attached to it, and the soul will be scattered. The situation just now is really urgent, so we slip away first. 】

Watch the news.

Li Ling couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth.

Why didn't you say no earlier.

Don't say it until he is invited down.

Looking at the ghost soldiers surrounding him, Li Ling really didn't know how to complain, how the hell should he run?
"The people who are traveling with you are all human beings who got involved in this banquet. It's not that I suspect casually, it's because your suspicion is too great."

"Why don't you take this bowl of soup medicine?"

face inquiries.

Li Ling coughed twice: "I'm telling you the truth."

"I've been a vegetarian all my life."

Ghost King: .
　Ask for a monthly ticket, thank you

　　
　
(End of this chapter)