Kill the game!Become a villain in a mysterious world

"Ahh-!!"

The sea water eroded the world, and the ghost mother shuddered and screamed, but the next second the loud sound of the waves destroying the world was replaced by the deafening clear sound of the bell——

"clang--"

Melodious and far away, there are old bells in ancient temples.

The ghost mother's chest rose and fell violently for a few seconds, and the buzzing in her ears calmed down. Only then did she have the mind to look at Gaoshan Yating in front of her, and breathed a sigh of relief after the disaster.

Although the entity cannot die, the fear in the dream is real.

"It is not a good experience to dream that you are suffocating to death with no escape."

Quan Heng stood under the pavilion, looking down at the spring water drops that were blown into the sky by the mountain wind. He held the Buddha beads between his fingers and listened to the distant sound of the bell.

She turned around and smiled kindly at the ghost mother:
""Knocking on the Bell" says: 'When you hear the sound of the bell, your worries will be relieved, your wisdom will grow, and your enlightenment will increase.' I have just experienced a stormy sea and a nightmare, and coming here can calm my mind."

The ghost mother tried to break free from the control of the dream, but her eyes were focused on the vivid details of the dream, and she was poured cold water on her. She was unwilling to taunt him viciously: "A human like you still likes to practice Buddhism? Are you not afraid of being punished when worshiping Buddha?" God’s damnation.”

"God damn it?"

Quan Heng raised the palm of his right hand that was resting on Shibazi and smiled softly: "I am cultivating the golden body of Buddha and Bodhisattva. How can the gods and Buddhas in the sky be willing to attack me? Standing in front of the golden palace, should I worship the Buddha or should the Buddha respect me? I still can’t say for sure.”

[… Damn it, I’m so pretentious! The light of Bking blinded me! ]
[Depend on!How could this person say such harsh words in such a light and matter-of-fact tone? I almost didn’t react. When I did, my fists became hard! ]
"I don't care about that," Ghost Mother sneered, "I just want to know what you just said [narcissus] mean?"

"Aren't daffodils your favorite flower and the one that suits you best?"

Quan Heng sat down on the stone bench, and a blood-stained white narcissus appeared out of thin air between his fingers. Drops of bright red blood stained the pure white petals, slowly sliding down from the center of the flower as his fingers tilted, and scattered into light spots in the air.

"Its flower language in ancient Greece is close to the datura flower, which is [with sick love] - it is very suitable for you, your mother, relatives, and husband.

"After all, the continuation of suffocation in your family is sick and deformed."

The ghost mother took a shaky breath: "What did you say...?"

"Why," Quan Heng put the back of his left finger on his chin, with a faint smile on his lips, "Am I wrong? Except for the [trapped dead player] on the fifth floor of this triangular building, the rest... "

"——Aren't they all part of your family?"

Reality, fifth floor.

"Is this what Quan Heng asked you to give to me?"

The female ghost looked at Tang Baoli and Ah Xiao standing side by side at the door, and took a thick stack of yellow talismans from Tang Baolan.

"Why are there so many?" She assessed the thickness and couldn't help but click her tongue, "Has it been completely removed?"

“Everything that can be used is collected, and professional customers can buy it for zero yuan.”

Tang Badan motioned to the yellow talisman in the female ghost's hand, "She said let us give this to you, and you can help us avoid the elevator and the ghost mother and go up to the sixth floor."

"It's okay," the female ghost hesitated, "but the ghost mother should still be on the sixth floor now. Are you guys up early?"

"It's not early. Quan Heng said that the ghost mother will go crazy and kill people tonight. If she wants to trap us, she will first take care of the elevator. When she goes downstairs, she will probably tear up all the posters in the elevator and turn the elevator into a "You will die as soon as you enter." ]’s hell cage, it will be too late for us to come up by then.”

"Oh...that's it, that's okay."

The female ghost nodded and motioned for the two of them to come in: "Then I'll help you get the tools first, and you guys stay here for a while." A Xiao and Tang Bao entered the room together and looked at each other tacitly.

"Tell me, the deal to kill Peng Qinan is over, what else do you want from me?"

A Xiao crossed his arms and said coldly: "You masterminds are no different from Peng Qinan. If Peng Qinan hadn't been a new member of the club, I wouldn't have cooperated with you."

"I..." Tang Bao opened his mouth, and finally twitched the corner of his mouth, and spread his hands indifferently, "Forget it, you don't believe it anyway, you said it was Quan Heng's arrangement, and you asked me to come to the fifth floor with you. Looking for a female ghost’s house.”

"You can also understand that I am making a new deal with Quan Heng."

"What deal?" Ah Xiao was impatient.

She didn't want to listen to Tang Bao's lies. She even suspected that the mastermind had ulterior motives to lure her away and then target Quan Heng. After all, veteran players knew that their two-headed eagles would be even more powerful if they had a [brain].

Could this manipulator want to join forces with that shepherd thing to lure me away and then cut our "tiger wings"?
It's... so treacherous!
Ah Xiao clenched his fist ruthlessly and made up his mind: If he dares to show off again, it will prove that he is stalling for time. I will break his nose with one punch, and then rush back to hammer the other one to death!
"Sneeze!" Tang Baoan suddenly sneezed with a cold nose, rubbed the bridge of his nose and continued, "Just before the curfew, Quan Heng came to see me."

"Looking for you?"

Tang Bao nodded: "Yes."

[...You just said, negotiate a deal with me? 】

Seven forty in the evening.

Tang Baoli looked at Quan Heng who came in, his expression a little nervous, "Don't we always have business cooperation?"Kill Peng Qinan...]

[——It’s not a deal with the mastermind “Tang Bad”,] Quan Heng corrected, [it’s a deal with “you”. 】

Tang Bao was startled.

[Although senior said he would wait until the game is out to introduce himself again, I think senior should just talk. The mastermind only obeys the brain, and there is probably no such thing as "sincerity". 】

Quan Heng looked at him and said with an interesting smile: [You can tell by looking at the senior's efforts today to pin the label of "Peng Qinan's murderer" on me. 】

Tang Baoli tightened his lips, and for a moment he didn't know whether to take action immediately to seize the opportunity or to quibble.

[Senior, don’t be nervous. 】

[I said, I am here to make a deal with "you", not to confront the "ghost". 】

[To be honest, I am also very curious about one thing: the ghost who directly belongs to the "brain" has no sincerity, so can the "person" who has a soul under the skin of the ghost... or can it still be able to maintain his own sincere? 】

Tang Bao's fingers curled up and trembled at his side. He opened his mouth and heard his own hoarse voice for a long time: "What do you want... to trade?" 】

Quan Heng smiled and stretched out his right hand: [Since the ghost master has broken the contract, I will re-invite the "ghost servant" to cooperate. This time my sincerity is to solve the ghost mother and dig out the Jade Capital Beidou. 】

[Accordingly, you have to follow my command and take Ah Xiao to do something. 】

[At the same time, I will solve your worries, including holding back the ghost mother and distracting the ghost mother. 】

【how?Am I sincere enough? 】

Tang Baobao was silent for a few seconds, and finally raised his eyes to look at Quan Heng, slowly but firmly held her hand, and said in a deep voice:
【make a deal. 】

(End of this chapter)