Chapter 65

When Yi Tu saw the news from Jiang Hanyu, a look of surprise flashed across his face.

[Yitu: This is a misunderstanding, do you believe it?]

Although he wanted to defend himself, the man did not reply to his message. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Yi Tu didn't dwell on this matter anymore. There was indeed something wrong with Shao Feng's house.

After a while, his and Song Jingchen's little butterflies made a "squeak" sound and spontaneously combusted in the air.

The burning blue powder that fell to the ground was stepped into a shape by something invisible.

A baby's footprint.

Song Jingchen didn't dare to breathe too much, feeling very weak inside.

And this is just the beginning of the night. You must know that the two ghosts Du Jinyu and Dong Haoyue have not appeared yet.

Yitu took out three triangular yellow paper talismans from his pocket and handed them to Song Jingchen.

"In my arms."

Song Jingchen put it in his pocket obediently and asked curiously:

"Brother, is this your prop?"

Yitu nodded. He didn't say that he made this thing on the spur of the moment, so whether it would work or not was another matter.

"If this thing works, the dirty things won't dare to come near us."

He made several of these triangular talisman papers according to the detailed instructions written by Dong Haoyue in the leather notebook.

When he was making this, Jiang Hanyu was watching from the side and even mocked him for having the talent to be a charlatan.

Yitu was too lazy to argue with him. Saving his life was the most important thing, and he couldn't hang himself on a man's belt.

After Song Jingchen accepted it, he gave the remaining one to Shao Feng.

However, when Shao Feng saw the paper talisman, a strange and unnatural look flashed across his face.

"What is this? It smells terrible!"

"It's already this late, and you're still being picky?" Song Jingchen was speechless. "It's good enough to be alive."

Hearing this, Shao Feng awkwardly reached out to take it, but quickly threw the paper talisman at the foot of the bed.

Yi Tu saw it but didn't say anything. Shao Feng's mental state was not right, and there was no point in continuing to waste time with him like this.

The two of them sat at the table, looking at the dimly burning kerosene lamp in silence.

Shao Feng curled up in bed, wrapped in a quilt, motionless, looking like dead.

Song Jingchen felt a little sleepy and couldn't stop blinking.

Yitu originally wanted to talk to him to relieve his distress, but at this moment a dark shadow suddenly appeared on their faces.

Song Jingchen woke up instantly. Not only was he sleepy, but he also froze in place.

Something came out of Shao Feng's body, a black mass, and it was impossible to distinguish the hands, feet, and head.

In the dim light, the thing looked like a monster crawling out of hell, its shadow reflected on the wall, hideous and terrifying.

Yitu watched as the thing drilled out of Shao Feng's body, and then slid down little by little along the narrow crack in the wall.

Under the bed.

It hid under Shao Feng's bed.

Song Jingchen immediately looked at Yi Tu, and the two looked at each other without saying a word.

The kerosene lamp in the room burned quietly, without any sound, but more and more shadows emerged from Shao Feng's body.

They were either squatting in the corner or lying on the head of the bed, and some even pressed on Shao Feng and refused to leave.

After the initial fear, Yi Tu and Song Jingchen both felt a little numb.

These shadows, which were of unknown origin, seemed harmless, but their presence made this not-so-small room suddenly become very crowded.

When Bai Yan and Bai Yan came to change shifts, they opened the door and were shocked by the scene in front of them.

The two of them sat at a round table, lit only by a kerosene lamp that was about to burn out.

The man on the left had an expression of anxiety and worry between his brows, while the man on the right had a cold expression without much emotion, just folding and unfolding the thin paper in his hand.

There were countless ghosts surrounding the two of them, some of them were peeking out, some were squatting on chairs, but they didn't dare to get too close.

When Bai Yan opened the door, the ghostly figures paused, and then disappeared in the instant when countless red lights lit up.

Yitu looked up at the two people standing at the door in a daze and stood up: "Are you here?"

Song Jingchen also stood up immediately, and he breathed a sigh of relief:

"You guys are finally here. I'm really scared to death."

Bai Yan frowned, "What are those...things?"

Yitu shook his head, hesitated for a moment, and then lowered his voice and said:

"They all came out of Shao Feng's body."

After hearing this, Bai Yan hesitated to speak.

In the end, he didn't ask anything, but just walked into the house cautiously.

Yi Tu looked back at Shao Feng, who was still lying on the bed without any movement, and his eyes darkened.

The two of them quickly returned to the yard. Hai Ling and Tai Shu and the others did not rest. They sat at the stone table in the yard, chatting about something.

"Oh, you're lucky."

Hai Ling saw that the two had returned safely and raised her eyebrows slightly:

"It seems it's just a matter of time. Du and Dong haven't gone to Shao Feng yet, right?"

Yitu glanced at him and smiled slightly:

"Why ask? You'll know when you go."

After he finished speaking, he returned to his room. Tai Shu raised his hand to greet him but had to put it down awkwardly.

"Something's wrong with Shao Feng."

After returning to the room, Yitu spoke.

Song Jingchen, who was following behind him, was stunned for a moment, "Is he not going to survive?"

Yitu's expression was a little complicated, "Maybe."

The two rested in the room for a while, and during this time Yi Tu was afraid that Du Jinyu would come to find him.

But to his surprise, Du Jinyu did not show up, as if she had forgotten his existence.

He repeatedly opened and closed the game panel, but only two people were confirmed for the mandatory task of the Red Wedding.

Aren’t the remaining two people Chu Sichi and Shao Feng?

Unable to figure out the key, Yitu could only wait patiently.

It was not until the shift changed and Bai Yan and Bai Yan came back safely that Tai Shu felt something was wrong.

"Where's Shao Feng?"

Bai Yan replied: "She's still in the room. Hai Ling and Hui Yin are watching her."

Taishu was a little uncertain, and spoke after a long while:

"Are you sure Shao Feng is still alive?"

Bai Yan was stunned. "What do you mean?"

Taishu opened his mouth and then sighed.

"Forget it, it's probably not time for anything to happen yet."

Bai Yan nodded, "Maybe."

Hailing and Huiyin sat at the table. The kerosene lamp had been replaced and was burning brightly, providing good light.

After entering the house, Hai Ling called Shao Feng and the man responded, although his voice sounded strange.

Hai Ling didn't think much about it. As long as he was alive and could make it to the wedding the next morning, he didn't care about Shao Feng's mental state.

Compared with the people on duty in the previous two rounds, they seemed much calmer and composed.

In particular, the sea spirit has a lot of props and weapons on it, and some props can even ignore the rules of the card field as long as the level is high enough.

Huiyin's strength is not weak either. Originally, the three of them came in to brush up on basic points, but who knew that Atai would fall here as soon as he came in.

The room was silent, and as soon as no one spoke, ghostly figures appeared from every corner.

Hai Ling looked coldly at the shapeless things that filled the entire room, her scarlet eyes spying on them.

If you accidentally make eye contact with them or let them know that you have noticed their presence, these things will attack.

Hai Ling is patient and Hui Yin won't cause trouble.

But after they sat there for a while, a red shadow appeared outside the door.

Hai Ling and the other person became more alert, but before they could say anything, the ghost in the house began to become restless and distorted.

"Aren't they in the same group?" Huiyin noticed something was wrong and asked in a low voice.

"Who knows." Hai Ling narrowed her eyes.

Most of their props and weapons had been blocked, and only Du Jinyu appeared.

If Dong Haoyue was there too, the situation would indeed be a bit bad.

"Unlucky." Hai Ling sighed.

The first four people on duty were all fine, but something went wrong when it came to him.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the lights in the house suddenly went out, and the room was instantly plunged into darkness.

The door was pushed open with a slight creaking sound.

Hai Ling stepped back a little cautiously, but the sound of dripping water rang in her ears very clearly.

Tick, tick, tick.

A dark red shadow swayed as she walked in, and her wet skirt dragged water marks on the ground.

It was getting closer and closer, and its target didn't seem to be Shao Feng.

Hai Ling couldn't help but frown and pointed at the identity card with her finger. Soon, two elves with pointed ears and flapping wings flew out of the card.

These two elves are glowing all over and holding star magic wands in their hands. They look very cute.

They flew to Hai Ling and Hui Yin's heads, closed their eyes, waved their magic wands devoutly, and murmured something.

"Blessings be upon you, my believer."

As soon as the words fell, the two little elves disappeared from the spot, and Hai Ling and Hui Yin were also covered with a layer of golden light.

The golden light bestowed by the elves will resist 70% of the damage from external attacks within the effective time, and automatically repair any wounds on the sheltered body.

Hai Ling stared at the red shadow that was almost in front of her, not daring to breathe.

The woman's wet hair stuck to her pale cheeks, and she grinned at Hai Ling, her mouth dark.

Seeing that she was about to touch his face, Hai Ling couldn't help but want to take action.

At this moment, a white silk suddenly appeared under his neck and stretched down from the eaves.

A trace of surprise flashed across Hai Ling's face, and then he had no time to react at all, and he was lifted up abruptly.

Huiyin next to him was also hanging on the eaves. Only then did they see the woman in white sitting on the beam, dangling her feet.

I didn't even know when he came in with Du Jinyu.

Dong Haoyue smiled at the two of them. There was a large corpse spot on his forehead, which made him look extremely scary.

Hai Ling's heart sank. Not only were her items and weapons blocked, but her skill cards were also blocked.

His neck was strangled and he was almost suffocating, and his body was so heavy that he couldn't struggle at all.

Hai Ling tried to take out his ID card. He had a divine item that could be used to protect himself.

But before he could get the ID card, the red shadow had already lifted Shao Feng's quilt.

The moment the quilt was lifted, the person inside was not Shao Feng, but countless ghost shadows. They ran out screaming and fled in a panic, trying to leave.

However, the door of the room could not be opened at all and it was in chaos.

Hai Ling had no time to figure out what was going on. He hurriedly grabbed his ID card, and the moment he got it, the card turned into a dark purple dart in his hand.

Hai Ling lightly tapped her fingertips, and the dart turned into a beam of light, directly cutting through the white silk that was strangling the two people.

Huiyin fell to the ground and struggled to get up.

But Hai Ling was mentally prepared and landed steadily on the ground.

The dart did not come back, but changed direction and shot straight towards Du Jinyu's door.

The red one was knocked to the ground instantly, and the white one fell with it.

"Dare to confront me?" Hai Ling said coldly with a ruthless look in her eyes.

The woman in red lying on the ground squirmed and tried to get up, but the dart was stuck too firmly, so she finally gave up struggling.

He just raised his wet head and gave a strange smile in the direction of Hai Ling, which was extremely terrifying.

Hai Ling couldn't help but frown. Before she could react, the two female ghosts disappeared in the house.

The lights came back on, and the room was a mess, with chairs and shelves that had been bumped into each other.

On Shao Feng's bed, the quilt was still uncovered.

It’s just a human being, still not a complete human being.

Huiyin couldn't help but take a breath.

The bed was a mess of blood and flesh. Shao Feng's body was broken into pieces. Except for his head which was still intact, the rest of his body was almost broken beyond repair.

"Damn it." Hai Ling cursed.

That's too cruel. How can we play after he dies like this?

"Can you use your skill card?" Hai Ling looked at Hui Yin.

"Sure." Huiyin nodded.

She threw her ID card in the direction of Shao Feng. The moment the card fell, it turned into a silver clock, but the hour hand on the clock was moving backwards.

It is called the reverse clock, and its function is to restore dead people or damaged objects to their appearance ten minutes ago.

Even if a person or object is restored, it can only last for 24 hours.

But this time is enough for them to complete the wedding tomorrow morning.

The clock started to go backwards, and Shao Feng's body recovered little by little, gradually returning to its original state.

Hai Ling breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, but before he could react, Shao Feng's body exploded in front of him, and red blood and broken flesh fell all over the room.

Huiyin looked at all this in astonishment and subconsciously raised her hand to touch the blood on her face.

"He died a long time ago?!"

The reverse clock can only repair people or objects that died within ten minutes. Once this time is exceeded, it cannot be repaired and the scene of the person's death or the object's damage will be reproduced.

Hai Ling's expression was extremely grim. "It's already dead. What a waste of time."

In fact, he should have realized earlier that the ghostly shadows emerging from Shao Feng in the room were nothing but the resentment from Shao Feng's shattered body.