Supernatural: at the Beginning of the Game, the Six-flavored Rehmannia Was Eaten and the Body Was Pe

Li Ming hesitated for a moment, ready to write something that would make him one step at a time.

"Then, ask for ten million!"

"If I have [-] million, I can be like Zhao Dali, have a good face in the class, and make Jiang Han and Lin Han look at me with admiration."

He clenched the pen in his hand, and a look of excitement gradually appeared on his face.

The only thing he didn't find was...

In the open drawer, little by little, blood began to ooze out.

……

Outside.

The ghost-seeking needle in Jiang Han's hand was shaking violently, pointing to the room where Li Ming was.

"Wait for me at the door." Jiang Han said to Lin Han, "If you encounter danger outside, immediately throw this package out, then don't look back, just run away."

Jiang Han took out a bag of black lime powder from his pocket.

Lime powder that can burn the eyes of the ghosts: The moment it is sprinkled, it can damage the sight of the surrounding ghosts, and the eyes below the ghosts will be severely damaged.

The so-called preparedness.

Jiang has always despised the enemy strategically and attached importance to the enemy tactically.

Strong strength is one aspect, and he has strengthened some of the useful small objects.

Lin Han took the black bag of lime powder: "Can't I go in with you?"

Jiang Han smiled: "Just wait here, in case Li Ming is studying physiology textbooks inside."

What he didn't say is...

This is to take care of Li Ming's self-esteem. Few people can't be embarrassed when he hits a ghost. If Lin Han sees it later, Li Ming's mentality will collapse.

Lin Han Bingxue was smart, and after a little thought, she somewhat understood.

Looking at Jiang Han with a little more admiration.

She has seen strong people, but it is really rare to see people with strong strength who can take care of other people's emotions so gently.

"You, be careful." She reminded softly.

Jiang Han pushed the door directly and entered.

Li Ming, who was writing the note, was shocked all over, as if he was panicking like a thief being caught, he suddenly shoved the note into his arms and turned his head to look back.

"Jiang, Jiang Han?" His hands were shaking with fright, "Why are you here?"

Jiang Han's eyes wandered around the room, and instantly locked on the bedside table, a cold light flashed across his eyes.

He smiled lightly and said, "Seeing that you came up in a hurry, I'm afraid you have something to do, so come and have a look."

Li Ming hurriedly said, "I'm really fine."

Jiang Han walked over, patted him on the shoulder, and let him relax: "It doesn't seem like it's all right, you can see for yourself."

Li Ming followed Jiang Han's point, his eyes touched the foul-smelling scarlet pool of blood in the bedside table, and his face changed greatly: "This...what's going on..."

Jiang Han took the note in his hand with a calm expression: "Dealing with a ghost will have serious consequences."

"You want money, but what he wants is your life."

"You'll understand when you look in the mirror."

Jiang Han brought the mirror over.

Li Ming fell to the ground in fright.

only see...

The handprint on his neck has reached the position of his Adam's apple.

Moreover, his face was dark and pale, as if a person who was seriously ill and dying.

Li Ming understood at once, what kind of chance is this, this is clearly a ghost!

"I, I, I, I don't want anything!" He exclaimed in shock.

The voice fell.

The bedside table suddenly began to vibrate violently, as if something was about to come out.

clap clap clap...

Dripping blood kept spilling from the cabinet.

Instantly covered most of the ground.

------------------------

Daily bet!

Now evaluate the votes 4230, flowers 48890.

Before 12 o'clock tonight,

There are 5000 evaluation tickets and 5w5 for flowers, I will add more!

Woohoo, other readers are consciously voting!Why do I have to stay up all night betting every day!So angry!Take revenge!

Chapter 63 Give Lao Tzu some mortal requirements!

Chapter 63 Give Lao Tzu some mortal requirements!

With the flow of blood.

There was also a new bloody note, which was slowly handed out by a pale and thin hand.

The hand stopped in the air, waiting for Li Ming to receive the note.

How dare Li Ming, trembling, has shrunk to the corner: "I don't want anything, don't pester me, don't pester me..."

boom!

Hearing the screams, Lin Han didn't care about being dignified and rushed in quickly.

Lin Han saw the blood all over the ground and the ghost hand sticking out of the cabinet, and his little face became serious for a while: "What's going on?"

Jiang Han took the note unhurriedly.

It reads: "Death deal begins, cannot be terminated, you can only choose to make the next request."

Lin Han took a look at the note on the bed and understood most of it in his heart.

"Let's go?" Lin Han said nervously, "If he leaves the villa, he shouldn't chase after him, right?"

Jiang Han grinned: "That won't work. This guy dares to trouble Li Ming, just to provoke our class. If I don't give him the whole job today, then I'll be sorry for his battle."

He directly took the blood-soaked pen and wrote on it.

Li Ming trembled and reminded: "Jiang Han, don't write it, I was targeted because I wrote the first request..."

"Once he carries out your request, you will be like me."

Jiang Han has finished writing.

Lin Han quickly took a look.

The tight little face raised a radian and almost laughed.

On the note, it was written: "I ask you to kill yourself and pick up your ashes by the way. I have experience with this. You can flush it directly into the toilet, and when you die, you can still roam freely in the sea. ."

Li Ming was originally scared, but the corner of his mouth twitched when he saw the note.

Can you still play like this? !

Jiang Han rubbed his hands and handed the note to the pale and thin ghost hand.

The ghost hand quickly shrank back.

The bedside table was closed again, and the blood dripping out stopped.

The ghost hidden on the bedside table couldn't wait to open the note.

then……

His face went black.

This Nima, want me to kill myself? !

Also asked to flush the ashes down the toilet? ? ?

I'm dead, can I still flush my ashes down the toilet?

Typical contradictions!

The bedside table is broken.

The bastard who wrote the note in Dogecoin must have been replaced.

The last hanging hair was so honest, just write [-] yuan and finish it, it's easier than a fart.

This is better than not only asking myself to commit suicide, but also creating inconsistencies, one cannot meet the other requirement.

Although I am not a human being, you are a real dog!

Gritting his teeth, he struggled for a long time.

He gave up.

Ten seconds later.

Lin Han saw the bedside table creaking and reopening.

The ghost hand violently threw out a note, obviously in a bad mood.

She picked it up anxiously.

Finally couldn't stop laughing.

Content on the note: How did this tm complete? !next!Give Lao Tzu some requirements for the sun room! !Be a little sincere, okay?

Jiang Han's request for this note forced the ghost on the bedside table to utter foul language.

"Tsk tsk." Jiang Han smacked his lips, "The service attitude of this guy is too bad."