One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

  Chapter 856 This title cannot summarize the content (6)

  They looked inside and saw several axes and machetes on the floor of the room.

  Uncle Ren: "..."

  When did she make so much?

  Obviously not so much when I came back...

   Lingqiong raised her chin slightly, and urged them like a big boss: "Hurry up, what are you doing?"

  Lao Qi was physically uncomfortable when he saw Lingqiong, but he didn't dare to choke with her. He was afraid that he would experience the previous things again, so he could only ask with an awkward voice: "What are you doing with these things in the ancestral hall?"

  Ling Qiongyi glanced at him, and said quietly, "Let you take it, there are so many words, are you afraid that inhuman creatures will come to you?"

  Old Seven: "..."

  ...

  Ancestral Hall.

  A few people followed Lingqiong, carrying ‘weapons’, watching her unspecially kick open the gate of the ancestral hall and swagger in.

  Lao Qi and others swallowed, fearing in their hearts, and did not dare to follow up.

  The little girl stood under the red flag, and the red light of the lantern pulled and twisted her shadow like a ghost.

  She turned her head, her tone was brisk, breaking the weird atmosphere, "Come in."

  Everyone: "..." No, I don't dare not!

  Lingqiong said: "What are you afraid of? There is no food for people here."

  Everyone: "..."

  Do you **** say it again! !

  Is Big Tiger’s tragic situation funny?

  A few people at the door hesitated to enter, and because of Lingqiong’s ‘cruel’, they dared not go.

   Ling Qiong exhausted his patience, squeezing a business smile, "Do you want me to invite one by one?"

  "……"

  The old seven who had been pressed by Lingqiong shook his body conditionally. He was extremely unwilling to go in and die, but his feet were out of control and began to walk inside.

  Lao Qi went in, Zhang Jing and Li Feng hesitated to follow up, Ren Shu fell in the end.

  As soon as they entered, the door slammed and closed automatically. Zhang Jing screamed instinctively and hugged Li Feng, who was also frightened.

  ...

  Brother Big Tiger stayed in the room alone, he was thinking that Lao Qi and they should send Uncle Ren to the ancestral hall.

  No matter what is going on in the ancestral hall, if someone goes there, there should be nothing to the people outside for the time being.

  The injury on his body made him exhausted. After waiting for a while, no one came back. He couldn't wait any longer. His head became dizzy and sleepy, and he fell asleep without knowing it.

   "Click..."

  "Click KAKAKA..."

  In a daze, there seemed to be some sound in my ears, distant and fuzzy.

  "Click KAKAKA..."

  Big Tiger was awakened by the sound, and when he heard it was like a mouse stealing something, then listening carefully, it was more like something chewing a bone.

   "Click, 嚓 嚓......"

  The voice suddenly became clear, Big Tiger suddenly let out a cold sweat, no sleep, his neck stiffened, and he looked down under the bed.

  The sound came from under the bed!

  What is that sound?

  Why is there such a sound in his room?

  Is there something wrong with the ancestral hall?

  They didn’t send Uncle Ren over?

still is……

  Brother Big Tiger calmed down a bit, got out of bed with his body, and quickly moved to the side of the table.

  But the voice followed him and went under the table again. The sound of ‘click’ was very clear, as if someone was chewing his bones.

  The whole room was filled with a gloomy atmosphere, boundless fear wrapped like seawater, the blood of the limbs was frozen, standing stiffly, cold sweat slipped from the forehead, dripping down the chin to the ground.

  Even after a few instances, Big Tiger is still instinctively afraid in the face of ghosts. The body is not controlled by the brain, and he obviously wants to run out of the door, his limbs are stiff and uncooperative, and he staggers and falls directly to the ground.

  The moment he fell, Big Tiger's eyes moved down, and he saw under the table.

"what--"

   Big Tiger yelled, using his hands and feet to move back.

   Back against the bed, a coolness spread from the vest, and the whole body was erected, and the sound of ‘clicking’ was in my ears.

   "Gluck..."

  The strange laughter sounded from nowhere, got into his ears, and followed the blood into the cracks in the bones.

  Big Tiger felt that he was being hugged from behind. The sticky and cold touch made him want to move but not dare to move.

  He originally had props on him, but in the ancestral hall last night, to save his life, he had already used up.

  Big Tiger's face was as pale as paper, and his whole body was trembling, his pupils were full of fear, and despair flooded all over the world.

  Looking at something crawling out from under the table, grabbing his ankle, and crawling on top of him, Big Tiger couldn't help it anymore and screamed loudly.

"what--"

   "Ah ah ah -"

  ...

When Brother Big Tiger was taken care of by inhuman friends, the ancestral hall was not peaceful.

  The merciful idol was pushed to the ground at this time, falling apart.

The pillars around    also fell sloppy, like a scene of violent and illegal demolition.

  The falling red flags flew like crazy.

  And among those flying red flags, there is a figure fighting with an inhuman shadow.

  Old Qi and the others huddled together in the corner and watched, motionless.

  Just now after they came in, the little girl asked them to chop the pillars, and due to her ‘kindness’, several people tremble and chop the pillars.

  Just cut the pillar, she didn't know when she touched the idol and directly pushed the idol down.

  Everyone was frightened on the spot.

  Even if everyone is a novice, they know that they can't destroy the things here without destroying them. Who knows what will come out.

  She's good...

  The ancestral hall was ruined like this.

  And then...

   Then the thing appeared.

"what--"

  Zhang Jing suddenly screamed. Old Qi just wanted to look back, his body was pushed.

  A cold breath came from his side, and he turned his head to face a disgusting face. In the next second, his neck was pinched, and his breathing instantly became difficult.

   And Zhang Jing, who pushed him, was running towards the entrance of the ancestral hall.

  Unfortunately, she hadn't even reached the door. A pale hand stretched out from the collapsed column beside her, grabbed her ankle, and Zhang Jing fell forward.

   "Puff--"

  In the place where Zhang Jing fell, there was an axe thrown by someone unknown. The axe's blade was facing up and centered on his chest.

  Zhang Jing stared, screamed in her throat, her body trembled a few times, and the light in her eyes gradually dimmed.

   Countless ghosts and ghosts bred from Zhang Jing’s wide pupils, swaying over the living people.

  ...

  [Congratulations to players Sang Luojiu, Li Feng, and Ren Hong for clearing the level. ]

  The voice was as cold as electronically synthesized, with strange electric currents.

  Li Feng and Uncle Ren back to back, panting heavily, hearing this voice, they looked at each other in surprise.

  Passed...passed the level?

  [Point settlement...]

  The ghosts that attacked them were fogging up, and the swaying red flag was quiet. The little girl stood under the red flag, and the things under her feet were like other ghosts, which were fogging and disappearing.

  Perhaps perceiving their sight, the little girl loosened her feet, and the ghost disappeared for a moment.

  She moved her toes back, retracted under her skirt, with her hands behind her back, and looked up, revealing a well-behaved and innocent smile.

  It looks like the person they saw just now is not her.

  Standing in a mess, Uncle Ren and Li Feng were still cold and swallowed at the same time...

  Did she kill the boss just now?

  (End of this chapter)