Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 253 Weird Game (Additional update)
How much psychological impact will a big competition have on children?
The bald man is unknown.

But he felt a gust of cold wind blowing behind him, twisted slightly, and glanced out of the corner of his eye: a little girl of five or six years old, wearing white clothes, with a dark blue face, was chasing him closely with her feet in the air.

"Keke, uncle, if I catch him, I will give him red candies."

"Giggle..."

Hearing this, a chill ran down the bald man's spine, and he only hated his father and mother for giving him so many legs.

Because this girl... her eyes are slanted on her brow bone!At first glance, he doesn’t look human!
the other side.

Xiao Wu, the youngest, ran wildly. He boasted that he had good physical strength and was not very big. He was the fastest one among the brothers. The little girl would definitely not chase him.

However, his gaze shifted slightly backward:

Densely packed and full of ghosts.

My knees immediately went weak, and I almost knelt on the ground crying for my father and mother, begging for mercy.

Fortunately he didn't.

Because the eerie paradise under the feet is full of fierce spirits, most of them have malice towards strangers.

"Husband, these ghosts are so vicious."

"Every cause must have its effect, just watch."

At the critical moment, Xiaowu plunged into the abandoned castle surrounded by iron bars in front of him and struggled to move forward inside. Unfortunately, before he could get far, he tripped over a row of rusty signs on the ground.

"No Entry!"

The warning sign was taken off by someone unknown and thrown into the wet mud. There was still a vague bloody handprint on it.

Xiao Wu, who was lying on the ground with his trousers on his head, stared with despair.

However, the expected horror scene did not come. I saw a shiny leather shoe in front of my eyes, and a voice came: "There is a road to heaven, but if you don't take it, there is no door to hell to break in. You have to follow, but you are still so close." , let’s get into the game this time.”

"Ahem! Throw away your pants quickly. This thing is too smelly and only works on those who love to be clean."

The sound is like the sounds of nature.

Xiao Wu hugged Li Ang's thigh, cried bitterly, and said heart-rendingly: "Sir, help me, I will definitely study hard after I go out, and I will stop mixing with the society."

"When I pass the test, sir, just call me master." Li Ang smiled humbly.

Soon.

Xiao Wu calmed down and put on his pants again. When he was running for his life, there were gusts of cold wind, and he always felt unsteady down there.

At this moment, he was wearing only a pair of briefs, a white shirt with seams, and a pair of leather shoes, which made him look particularly eye-catching.

There was nothing I could do, the ghost came too suddenly, and all the trousers were left behind.

"Master, what should we do?"

"Which direction can we go out from..."

"Ah? What is this!"

His hands were trembling as he pointed at the golden eyeball suspended in the air.

"Don't be nervous. If I encounter a bad ghost that I can't deal with, it will protect me."

"Under normal conditions, this eyeball only serves a surveillance function."

With that said, Li Ang waved his hand and asked:

"Sir Meng, does protecting these people count as bonus points? Just like in video games, you can gain hidden points by protecting plot characters."

"Calculate."

The voice came from inside the eyes.

This is a new use of the Sky Eye Technique after Meng Fan's great advancement in Taoism. It can evolve into a Tao Technique to protect the target person, and can also communicate at a close range.

"Protecting the guy next to you is worth protecting the other three."

"If you can save all of them and persist until after midnight, you will exceed the quota and be directly promoted to be a probationary inspector..." He was interrupted in the middle of the sentence:
"Sir, stop playing around and help me. I shouldn't be following you. I deserve to die! I want to be a tainted witness for the police and report and expose the gang boss!"

A game that ordinary people should not enter, but five unlucky guys came in.

To be honest, Meng Fan didn't have much desire to rescue them, and it wasn't easy for them to die, except for Xiao Wu.

But Li Ang will provide protection.

"Come on, good luck to you."

The dazzling golden eyes became dim, no more sound came out, and hung tightly behind the two people.

In fact, Li Ang didn't have any mood swings. He just stared at the exposed tattoo on Xiao Wu's chest and said in a semi-certain tone:

"Are you afraid of pain?"

"Well, I got the tattoo when I was in the second year of secondary school. It hurt too much halfway through the tattoo, so I asked the master to stop and then renew it in a few years."

"That's it." Li Ang nodded, "No wonder one is worth three."

After saying that, he picked up the warning sign with bloody handprints on the ground and hung it back up.

"Master, what do you mean by this?"

"It's nothing. Don't think too much. Stay calm. I will give you a roll of plastic wrap. If you encounter danger, you must concentrate your mind and use the power of faith to turn it into a magic weapon."

Not long after, the two climbed over the fence and walked towards the depths of the abandoned castle. Their eyes turned slightly, and they saw the warning sign that had just been hung up by Li Ang shaking a few times.

Snapped!
The sign fell back into the mud, and the blood marks on it became deeper and deeper.

On the high concrete platform, Amin was a little excited as he watched the horrific scenes immersed in the scene. After all, Meng Fan was sitting next to him, and he felt completely safe.

"Honey, why do those ghosts keep chasing that little gangster? Doesn't the bald man attract ghosts' hatred even more? As a result, there is only the ghost of the little girl behind him."

"Little Zha San has a broken dragon tattooed on his chest."

Meng Fan shook his head and said seriously: "The complete true dragon represents righteousness and restrains evil spirits, but the broken dragon is completely the opposite. It gathers yin and attracts evil spirits. Among the side sects of corpse refining, some heretics will tattoo the target corpse. Remnant dragon."

The other three guys were in better shape.

The bald man is a half-bladed colorful dragon with a nondescript back, and he looks like a western skeleton.

The others are:

Hydra, eagle spreading its wings.

It looks quite bluffing, but in fact it has no effect. Now one of them is shouting more fiercely than the other.

"The four ghosts carrying the coffin may be of some use at the moment, but the people in the world are raising them with evil spirits..."

"It's just that I'm prone to death, so I'm taking my life for granted."

While muttering in his heart, Meng Fan thought of the evil Taoist Ah Jiu. Compared with the Taoist righteousness, these are actually wild ways that cannot be put on the stage.

the other side.

The bald man found that the pants were useless at all, so he quickly put them on and rushed to the ruins of the castle nearest him, regardless of whether there were more ferocious dirty things inside.

Drink poison to quench thirst...

The little girl with long brows and eyes touched her cheek, curved the corners of her mouth, and hovered outside the castle, but did not enter even half a step.

Just like those small carnivores on the African savannah who dare not set foot in the hunting grounds of wild beasts.

And the bald man who walked into the winding ruins, because he didn't pay attention to his feet, just like Xiao Wu, slipped on the warning sign, looked at the bloody handprints on it, and peed...

Looking around, we saw waist-high weeds.

Gusts of strange wind blew by, and screams echoed in the castle. Li Ang threw a bulging ball of plastic wrap to the ground and rushed over quickly.

Almost at the same time, the strange little girl seemed to have received some kind of guidance. She turned her head 180 degrees and raised it slightly to look at Meng Fan and Amin who were sitting on the high platform.

(End of this chapter)