The illusion of online games becomes a god

Chapter 182 Ghost Mansion

Pushing away the layers of dead grass, the body kept moving towards the edge of the cottage. Now he had to seize the opportunity before he could make the most correct judgment.

It seems that this area is divided among the heads of these bandits. Except for some unarmed monsters, they are all animals that do not have the ability to attack. They may be the targets for the villagers of the deep valley to slaughter.

The space door opened, and a green figure flashed out, standing in front of me, flapping a pair of transparent and shiny wings.

"Hello, brother." Xiaolan greeted me.

"Well, go and sense if there is any fluctuation of vitality in the cottage in front of me." I told Xiaolan.

"Okay." Xiaolan readily accepted, closing her eyes to feel the vitality of the surrounding space.

Three minutes later, Xiaolan opened her eyes, shook her head at me, and said, "I can sense an extremely weak life force, it may be injured."

Sure enough, as I guessed, the sudden actions of the robbers seemed to be a formidable enemy. It seems that we must go and have a look before we can understand the situation.

The little wolf was also called out by me. As a wolf family, its detection ability is at least much better than that of dogs.

Kicking open the gate of the cottage, these wooden slags are too easy for me, since I am here, then don't hesitate, if there are any monsters inside, they will all be dealt with.

It's a pity that things didn't go as I expected, there was no noise in the quiet cottage, and there were no corpses of those robbers, but the traces of blood and panicked footprints scattered on the ground showed that there was indeed a lot of trouble here. something that should appear.

"Brother, come with me, I'll take you to that faint breath." Xiaolan called me and led the way.

"Master, people here seem to be walking in a hurry, and they don't pick up these things when they are thrown on the ground." The little wolf bit a piece of jade that looked good, and said to me.

After taking the jade, I want to click on the specific information of this jade, but the system has no other information except Nanling jade, it seems that it should be an item in the game.

"Go, keep up with Xiaolan, these things are useless." Items without attribute data are like stones on the ground to players, except for those who love beauty.

"Brother, it's right here." The place Xiaolan pointed to was a stone wall with a small gap. It was really hard to imagine how there could be someone inside.

"Both of you step aside and see if I can cut this stone wall." The figure stepped back three steps, and the Qiankun sword in his hand slammed against the stone wall, and there was a loud rumbling sound immediately, and the mountain collapsed.

"..." I looked at the Qiankun Sword in my hand, feeling a little dazed.

"Brother, that aura...is gone now, maybe you..." Xiao Lan pointed to the falling stone and said, "It was crushed to death."

Fortunately, the only remaining clue was destroyed in my hands. I stuck the long sword in my hand on the ground and sat on the ground angrily.

"Brother, what should I do now?" Xiao Lan slowly descended and docked beside me.

"What else can I do, I want... little wolf, where are you going?" Seeing the little wolf suddenly rushing in one direction, I quickly pulled out the long sword on the ground and followed behind the little wolf.

The little wolf was extremely fast, and disappeared in front of my eyes within a few lightning bolts. Fortunately, Xiao Lan was by my side, following the little wolf's breath, they followed the little wolf back to the cottage again.

"Why did this go to someone's house? Could it be that the little wolf was so hungry that he came to find something to fill his stomach?" I shook my head in doubt, and walked into this house with an open door.

The little wolf is in the back room, but the little wolf is not looking for something to eat as I thought. At this time, the little wolf is looking at a painting on the wall with a serious face, and his eyes are fixed.

Hearing my arrival, the little wolf didn't move his head, but said to me: "Master, there is something wrong with this painting. I just heard the cries of human beings in this room. I found that the painting moved."

"Eh... is there something wrong with this painting?" I looked at the painting on the wall. At the bottom of the picture, there were many disheveled human beings, including men and women, old and young.But at this time, the human beings all looked at the black-faced kid not far away with panic.

There were three little ghosts standing around the crowd, and each little ghost held a long black knife in his hand. At this time, in front of the crowd, there were four little ghosts holding big knives in their hands, cutting off human heads, and bleeding the blood into a black in the jar.

On the top of the drawing paper is a huge red-faced old ghost, with scattered hair, a long beard, and a ferocious face, looking at the tortured humans below with enjoyment.

At this time, beside the old ghost, there was another little ghost kneeling on the ground holding a small cup full of blood and kneeling on the ground with a waiting face.

Isn't this the kind of superstitious ghost map in the real world?Is there something strange about this?Some puzzled.

"Little wolf, did you read it wrong? I didn't see anything either?" Xiaolan said, feeling dizzy looking at the bloody scene on the screen, frowning.

Just when I was about to turn around to look at other clues in this room, the old ghost with a wicked face who was sitting on a high place glanced at me. Although it almost happened in the middle of lightning, I caught it instantly.

"Stand back." I yelled, and I took a few steps back. My eyes stared at the ghost painting in front of me. There is definitely something wrong with this painting. His eyes seemed to fall into an ice cave.

As I yelled, Xiaolang and Xiaolan also ran back quickly, and they were looking at the paper painting in front of them with disbelief.

At this time, on the drawing paper, as if Poppy Lian was clicked, the wrinkled paper became transparent and enlightened, everything had movements and rhythms, and the sound coming from inside was really miserable. Three live viewers.

"Brother, what the hell is this painting? It's so scary..." Xiao Lan said nonuo, hiding behind my back and not daring to look any further.

"Human, today you saw something you shouldn't have seen..." A sharp and hoarse voice came from the painting, and the red-faced old ghost sitting on the top was staring angrily at the few people who suddenly broke into the house .

"I thought this thing couldn't talk. If my guess is true, those people are robbers from this cottage, right?" I asked with a smile at the old ghost inside.

"Haha... What a special little guy, to see my red-faced old ghost without the slightest fear, so what? Is it possible that you still want to save them from me?" The old ghost showed a childish look. He will cry with a smile, and asked me.

"Well... forget it. They oppress the people and do all kinds of evil. They should have realized this a long time ago, but this day seems to be a little earlier." I am not a good person. My mission was to eliminate all the robbers here. I am a villain, so why not.

"In that case, what is your purpose here?"

"Someone hired me to kill them." I said simply and clearly.

"It turns out that our purpose is the same, but you can leave now, Wei Qi..." the old ghost issued an order to evict the guest, and said calmly.

"Hehe... I don't know if you evil ghosts can live without this painting?" I slowly began to look at this painting, and even a fool knew that this painting would definitely not be simple.

"Hehe...then you don't need to worry about it. Before I get angry, you'd better disappear in front of me." The red-faced old ghost frowned and said coldly.

"What if I say no?" I shook the Qiankun sword in my hand and sneered, I must take this painting today, how can such a magical treasure be allowed to wither here, it's too wasteful.

"Boy, you are too arrogant. I wanted to give you a chance, but you didn't make good use of it. You are looking for death." The red-faced old ghost jumped up from the chair angrily, kicked away the kid next to him, and looked at me ferociously. I didn't know what to do with my fingers, and suddenly pointed at me, and said loudly: "Ghost Palace, close."

I only felt that the scene in front of me was dark, and my body seemed to be grabbed by a pair of big black hands, and I was pulled into the frame without any struggle.

"Haha... Let's see how you escape today, obediently be my appetizer." The black-faced old ghost said loudly with a grin.

"So that's how it came in." Looking at the little wolf who was caught together with me, I smiled happily. Xiao Lan didn't let go at all behind me, so she also came in in the end.

The crying next to them was very desolate. Seeing a wolf and a man who came in suddenly, they didn't have any emotional fluctuations, because they all knew that since they entered this place, they would not be able to escape to death. How would they feel about a person who was about to die? ?pity?Let these frenzied robbers feel compassion, but it can make pigs climb trees.

"Master, it's so big inside." The little wolf looked at the inside without any fear of the little ghosts around him.

"Well, that's the reason I was thinking about." I smiled with satisfaction, the space inside the painting is as big as a football field, if I can let this painting fall into my hands, I will be afraid of myself in the future Not enough space in your backpack?I'm afraid it's enough to pretend to be an adult dragon.

"Boys, kill this newcomer first, I want to taste his blood, wedge wedge..." The red-faced old ghost was lying comfortably on the black chair in front, and a little ghost was busy massaging him Calf, life is going well.

It's just a pity that with my arrival, his good days are probably coming to an end. Poor little bug, he will die soon to return to this self-satisfied appearance.

"Yaqi, come out for me, Xiao Huo, I have to work." Ever since Xiao Huo withstood Phoenix's blow, I realized that this guy actually possesses a lot of attack power, and he has a general talent. No, it's not wise.

Moreover, Xiaohuo's attack power comes from my strength. The stronger I am, the stronger Xiaohuo will be. I only have a glimpse of the strength of the weapon spirit.

(End of this chapter)