"Why is your ghost allowed to interfere?"

He participated in six free unlimited copies and never saw the contracted ghosts that could interfere with horror movies. The player could only rely on his own ability to play the game.

He knew this very well.

But now, looking at the black and white wing tattoo that was wriggling like a living thing, his cognition was overturned.

Qin Nuo's eyes moved as he listened to his words.

He was confused from the beginning as to why the Bai Ling ghost and Meng didn't come out to help. Now he has the answer.

There are unlimited free copies, and contracted ghosts are not allowed to interfere. There is only one possibility, that is, Meng is very powerful, so powerful that he can resist even the copy order of the seventh-level area.

Although it is very little and cannot come out directly, it is enough to prove that the current dream is many times stronger than the dream before the melting.

Facing Zixu's face full of disbelief, Qin Nuo smiled slightly and said, "Sometimes, being strong enough can break the rules!"

Zixu's mouth twitched. He glanced at the wall clock, quickly pulled out a knife, and decisively and ruthlessly cut off his arm that was pierced by the curse pattern.

Blood was dripping and the severed arm fell to the ground.

Zixu remained calm, but was sweating profusely, and it was unclear whether it was because of the pain or nervousness.

"This is a curse, not venom. Your actions are meaningless!"

A faint voice was heard, and Zixu suddenly looked up. Then, Qin Nuo swung his arm with all his strength and hit him in the face with a hammer.

Then, he flew out, his face twisted and broken, teeth spurting out along with blood...