Can you do some personnel work?

Mao Shisi grinned with pain in his teeth, and almost couldn't control the phantom to shrink back.

Faced with this tricky situation, he finally had no choice but to grit his teeth and remove the only pair of ribs left.

With the removal of the ribs, the corpse also lost the last touch of blood, and it was a bit scary pale.

But at this time, there was no need to worry about it anymore, Mao Shishi directly stuck it in the remaining position of the phantom.

The crowd didn't hold back anymore, they took out almost all the cursed objects, and threw them on the mimic ghost with all their might, almost knocking it unconscious.

And Zhang Fa watched the cursed objects being damaged one after another, feeling so painful that he felt as if he had divided his property.

But even so, the cold aura could not stop escaping from the ghost, and the ghost had already grabbed the ghost's shackles.

As a burst of terrifying force came from the other end of the shackles, Qin Zheng's expression changed.

But the next second-

Whoa! ! !

The moment the countdown was reset, the bloody chain finally shot out from Qin Zheng's heart again, wrapping around the ghost like a poisonous snake.

The ghost, which gradually regained its mobility, finally realized the seriousness of the problem, and frantically struggled to escape to the distance.

Facing the struggle and riot of the ghosts, the faces of the players changed, and they retreated subconsciously.

But before the ghost ran a few steps, the bloody chain pierced through the ghost's limbs and shoulder blades in an instant, causing everyone's eyelids to twitch.

Even Qin Zheng couldn't help being taken aback, the ghost's defense, which even Su Zitu could barely break through, was like thin paper in front of the bloody chains.

"what......"

puff! !

The ghost didn't even have time to scream, but the chain pierced through its throat, and it was dragged back like a dead dog all the way.

Seeing this scene, Mao Shishi's eyes widened, his face was full of horror.

Damn, I still underestimated the horror of this ghost!

Is it because of this that Boss Bai can stand on the player's ceiling? !

No, this kind of thing can even imprison ghosts, right?

"Oh!"

With the sound of closing the door resounding from Qin Zheng's body in vain, the mimic ghost finally disappeared in his body.

A burst of cold breath emanated from his body, just like the first time, Qin Zheng fell to the ground straight.

"Ok?"

Su Zitu seemed to have noticed something, and his eyes froze.

The ghost appeared again!It's a bit thicker than before, and even reached the level of Feng Wai when I first saw it!

"It should be okay to let this situation go, it was like this before."

Zhang Fa muttered, completely losing his previous sense of tension.

"This time is different."

Su Zitu shook her head. Under her gaze, the ghost-suppressing order hanging on Qin Zheng's waist vibrated strangely, as if it resonated with something.

Even the patterns on the other side of the surface became extraordinarily clear...

"That's the old way, Feng Wai!"

"Can you please stop thinking of me at this moment!"

"What else can we do, there are three?"

There are three cats: "???"

Both of the dog's concubines are here, so why can't you shift your thinking to the human side? !

While they were arguing, Qin Zheng didn't completely lose consciousness this time, and seemed to return to the home in his memory in a trance.

I was still an eight-year-old child, sitting at the table in a daze, as if I had just woken up.

And Mom and Dad were sitting aside with heavy dark circles under their eyes. They seemed to have stayed up all night, but their expressions were extraordinarily excited.

He also noticed Qin Zheng, who was yawning profusely, and the father quickly said——

"Ah Zheng, your father, me and your mother worked overtime a little late yesterday, don't worry about it."

"We may have to go on a business trip in the next few days, so be careful by yourself, and ask Granny Wang next door for help."

"By the way, if an old man called Mao Chengdao came to our door, don't say that you know us, and don't say that your surname is Qin. You can choose whatever name you want, A Que, Jiang A Que or whatever. "

"However, there is a high probability that he will not dare to enter the community, so there should be no problem."

Qin Zheng: "???"

262、You never know what your parents did behind your back.

Who is Mao Chengdao?Is there a feud?Don't you go to the door of the old man's house to sell insurance? !

Qin Zheng looked at the unreliable parents in front of him in a bewildered expression, always feeling that the two of them seemed to be planning to run away, and even left him as a shield.

But Mom and Dad obviously didn't mean to explain, but instead sighed with some headaches.

"This time the overtime pay is not enough, it seems that I still have to get some from Lao Yang."

"Come on, last time you borrowed your son's bracelet and blew it up, he hasn't been in a hurry with you yet."

"You used it too, I can't just rely on me."

Qin Huang muttered unhappily, but he had to say that the thing was really easy to use, and the almost unsolvable situation was abruptly passed.

I don't know if Lao Yang sells them wholesale, there are not too many good things!

Bracelet?Is it the bracelet mentioned by San Kuang?

Qin Zheng finally regained consciousness after hearing the words, but he clearly remembered that his memory had no information about the existence of the bracelet at all.

But what is going on with this weird memory fragment now?

Could it be that for some reason, my memory was tampered with by my parents or ghosts?

That's not right, there is no sign of ghosts in the original world. If my parents are also players, how can they come back at any time?

They didn't abide by the rule of once every ten times!

Qin Zheng felt a little overwhelmed for a while, and always felt that his life in the original world had become extremely unreal.

What happened?

Before he could think about it, Qin Huang's voice came again——

"By the way, Ah Zheng, have you practiced what we taught you recently?"

what to practice

Qin Zheng's face was full of bewilderment, and he still had no memory of this.

Seeing that this guy obviously forgot all about it, Qin Huang and Jing Qiuyun couldn't help but rolled their eyes together, each of them grabbed Qin Zheng's small face together and then pulled it twice, causing him a burst of pain Grinning.

After finally waiting for them to vent, Qin Zheng covered his face full of resentment.

Is he really his own? This attack is completely choking to death!

"Okay, let's teach it again. Don't forget it this time. If you forget it again, I will report to your class teacher that you match other children in the class and charge a blind date agency fee."

Qin Zheng: "???"

When did you ever do such a thing? !Don't talk nonsense! !

However, due to his curiosity about what his parents taught, he still did not refute anything aggrieved, and waited for their next words.

"Listen well, follow what I do next, the breathing rate should be the same, and at the same time imagine that there is a stream of air circulating in your body, just like the one written in Xiuxian's novel..."

As Qin Huang's voice slowly resounded, as Qin Zheng imitated, the scene in front of him quickly blurred.

It seems that the fragments carrying information will inevitably dissipate after being consumed.

Within a moment, the nervous faces of Su Zitu and others appeared in his field of vision.

"Wake up, wake up... what the hell! Qin Zheng, what's the matter with your eyes?"

Looking at Qin Zheng's pupils covered in pure black, Zhang Fa and the others were startled. In a certain way, this guy really looks more and more like a ghost!

"Eyes? What happened to my eyes?"

Qin Zheng blinked for no reason, but the pure black showed no sign of fading.

Wherever they looked, the players felt as if they were being watched by a ghost, and there was an inexplicable chill in their hearts.

"Brother Mao, did your master ever say that this kind of situation will happen to ghost messengers?"

"No, how can a normal ghost messenger be so evil! There must be something wrong with this guy, but he doesn't know it himself."

Seeing the doubtful look on Qin Zheng's face, Mao Shishi scratched his face and muttered, feeling the need to go back and look for the master's whereabouts.

And the puppet brother on his shoulder stared at Qin Zheng with an indescribable sense of familiarity in his heart.

Ghosts, evil black eyes, ghost aura that shouldn't be born from the body of a living person...

I always feel like I've seen it somewhere before!

Is it the memory attached to the previously manipulated corpse?Or have you encountered similar existences when you participated in levels before?

Brother Doll covered his head, trying to recall as many details as possible.

But in the end, he could barely remember that this was a broken memory inherited from a corpse in the specially invited level. The picture was blurred and even full of faults and fragments.

He pondered for a long time before he retrieved a word he could understand - impermanence.

"Impermanence... what is it?"

The puppet brother muttered, but the slight muttering caught Mao Shishi's attention.

"Brother, what did you just say?"

"I'll tell you when I go back, I still need to go back to the master's house to check the information."

The puppet brother didn't say it immediately, but shook his head and chose to postpone the discussion, always feeling that he seemed to have touched some incredible information.

After Qin Zheng stood up and moved around again, the pure blackness in his eyes faded away again, which made Su Zitu and others heave a sigh of relief.

If he continues like this, he will wonder if this guy is really not a human being.

"Brother Qin, what are your plans for the future?"

Zheng Xiang asked at this time. They sneaked into the exhibition hall and still have no clue about the clearance conditions of the checkpoint.

And this place is quite dangerous, if one is not paying attention, one of them will be captured by the ghosts suddenly into the oil painting, and it is still a question of whether they can come out.

Qin Zheng was silent for a while, and finally tentatively opened his mouth and said——

"I currently estimate that the hidden object should be a person who looks exactly like Lin Anshen, or it may be a ghost named Lin Tushen."

"The other party has a high probability of hiding in these oil paintings and is constantly moving. Only by passing through the oil painting levels can it be possible to approach the other party and find him. The game should be over."

"real?!"

The spirits of the players suddenly lifted. Although the process may be quite dangerous, at least there is a direction to clear the level, instead of wandering around in confusion!

"Let's go search for oil paintings and see if there is any trace of Lin Tushen!"

Looking at the players scattered in all directions, Zhang Fa and others did not move, their eyes were all focused on Qin Zheng.

"What plans do we have going forward?"

"Let's act together as a team, try your luck, and see if you can help Feng Wai to be promoted to a half ghost before the end of the level. I also have some materials to collect."

"Row!"

Everyone nodded one after another. Before the end of the checkpoint, no matter what, they have to make a fortune!

263. I'm not doing it for ghost coins, I just think brothers should help each other

"Hint, where is the ghost candle?"

[Go straight for ten meters, turn left and go upstairs. It is located in the oil painting next to the ghost hand angel. According to inspections, there are nine ghosts in the oil painting, eight of which are in a semi-dead state, and one is active, but it is a regular ghost]