Chapter 30

She breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, she thought that the funeral would ask her to give him the rose necklace, but luckily she didn't.

The body was buried and hugged suddenly, and tomorrow is the day of separation, Bi Xie still could not escape the fate of being pancakes, and the pancakes were baked with extra vigor, as if he wanted to integrate Bi Xie into his flesh and blood, and engrave him into his soul.

Bi Xie's small bed creaked and screamed, as if it had been treated inhumanely, and finally the noise was so tragic that it collapsed with a bang.

The next day, Bi Xie stretched his waist and suddenly touched a hard object with his hand.

It was dark all around, she blinked and patted something above her head, and there was a dull echo.

"Bury, bury, bury—"

"Meiyas—"

She patted hard, and called "Is anyone there" a few more times, and after confirming that no one responded, she lay back in the coffin again.

Zan said that if he left for a day, he would only go to the Ghost Hunting Club to seek revenge.

Bi Xie silently lit the wax for the members of the Ghost Hunting Club, his expression was gloomy, since these are virtual worlds anyway.

In Zhongling Village, she also reminded the group of Maoshan Taoist priests, but they still died in the end.

She is just a ray of lonely soul sent into this world, without golden fingers, and not so awesome ability to decide everyone's life and death.

Her purpose...is just to complete her mission.

His eyes dimmed for a while, but Bi Xie quickly figured it out again, lying in the black coffin with his legs crossed, thinking about how to continue to attack the burial.

The funeral told me that once the black coffin is closed, unless the people inside the coffin automatically push the black coffin, the vampires outside will not be able to open the black coffin. Only in the black coffin can her safety be guaranteed.

Bi Xie hadn't finished the task yet, so she spared her life.

In the past few months, the plot reminder sound in my mind has not sounded again, but Zing is an invincible existence in this world, and Bi Xie is not worried that something will happen to him.

On the contrary, during this period of time, she has been entangled in the burial, and she just took advantage of this time to think about how to increase the happiness value of the burial.

After thinking about it, Bi Xie fell asleep again.

She was in a hurry to complete the task, not only because she wanted to leave this fucking world early, but also because she found that there seemed to be something wrong with her body.

She is getting more and more sleepy now, sometimes sleeping for days at a time.

Therefore, Zan would always bring up the first hug to her. She suspected that Zan also discovered her abnormality.

Is it fear, fear that she will disappear?
When Bi Xie was in a drowsy sleep, the hosting system in his mind suddenly let out a ghostly scream and made a sound of electric current, "Alarm! Alarm! The villain's blackening value has changed to 90, please be careful of the host!"

"Boom--"

Bi Xie was startled by the siren of the trusteeship system that had not bubbled for a long time and sat up all of a sudden: "Fuck, what the hell? Why did the blackening value suddenly become 90 points? What happened? What about the happiness value? Happiness Has the value changed?"

She stepped on her integrity and worked hard day and night to make her happiness point 55 points, but don't bounce back!
"Host rest assured, the happiness value is still 55 points, you are excellent, please continue to work hard."

The system's words made Bi Xie's battered little heart feel a little better: "What happened? Why did the blackening value increase so much all of a sudden?"

"Host, please wait a moment, the plot is being transmitted..."

After waiting for a long time, Bi Xie suddenly flashed a series of pictures in his mind.

"My lord, the funeral is indeed trapped by the ten-direction Tianjian formation of the ancient magic circle, let us go and kill this evil spirit together!"

"This Yaoxie killed four elders by himself, and killed him to avenge our dead relatives and friends!"

"If you kill this ancestor of the vampire, how can the remaining vampires defeat our Ghost Slaying Knife? Kill him, kill him, kill him!"

A group of ghost hunters were all red-eyed and shouted in high-pitched voices. The man trapped in the middle by many white crosses lowered his eyebrows and couldn't see his expression, but his black robe was torn and torn.

As soon as the screen turned, Bi Xie saw that Zun, whose neck was chained by a chain, was dragged out of the cage by a group of ghost hunters, and exposed to the sun, countless ghost-slaying knives slashed at Zun's neck like killing an enemy.

(End of this chapter)

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