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Huang Kangwu's weird and ferocious face suddenly appeared in front of Ruan Jiyan, and his rotten arms crawling with white maggots were tightly pinching Ruan Jiyan's neck at her chin.

Huang Kangwu came in front of Ruan Jiyan in an instant, and they had no time to react.

Ruan Ji grasped his arm unconsciously and tried to resist, but his pink and white fingers sank into his rotten arm, feeling wet and sticky.

But she didn't have time to feel disgusted. This devil was getting stronger and stronger. She was almost suffocating and didn't care about the disgusting smell emanating from him.

The three people looked at Ruan Jiyan's face which turned red due to lack of oxygen, and they panicked and wanted to go forward to save her.

Yang Si still couldn't overcome her psychological fear. Her pupils dilated and her body trembled. She wanted to rescue her companions but couldn't take a single step forward.

Bai An picked up a chair at the door and was about to smash it on the ghost's head. With a bang, the chair collided with the ghost's skull and broke into pieces.

Looking at that damn thing again, it didn't show any sign of injury at all.

Bai An couldn't help but curse: "This guy is really stupid!"

This was the first time that Bai An swore. Originally a gentle and refined person who was a clear stream among dungeon players, Bai An turned into an irritable and mad man. He was almost tortured into a psychopath by this broken dungeon!

Zhu Wen was not willing to be left behind, so he took the shovel and started smashing the ghost thing. There was some wet black mud on the shovel, which was left when they were digging the human grave.

After the shovel hit the waist and head of that ghost thing, he finally reacted. He turned his head to the three people behind him, stared at the shovel in Zhu Wen's hand for a few seconds, and then showed a weird smile.

"I thought it was her, but it turned out to be you guys who did it." He threw Ruan Jiyan, who was in his hand, away, then slowly turned around and faced Zhu Wen and Bai An.

Ruan Jiyan was thrown into the messy mourning hall like a rag doll thrown into a garbage dump, followed by another crackling sound.

She was dizzy from the fall, with broken planks of wood beneath her and her body covered in sawdust and incense ash.

"Cough, cough, cough, hiss..." Her internal organs felt as if they were dislocated and were in severe pain. Her neck had been strangled for a long time and she fell into the pile of firewood, which stirred up a cloud of ashes. She couldn't help coughing violently and she felt that some of her ribs might have been broken.

Outside the mourning hall, the ghost seemed to smell a familiar scent on them, and suddenly roared with wide eyes: "Roar..."

The sound was like a knife cutting through a plastic bag, making one's bones go soft.

Zhu Wen was strangled by him again, and the devil wanted to dig all his nails into Zhu Wen's neck. Big drops of blood oozed out and got on the devil's dirty and hateful hands.

Zhu Wen couldn't make a sound, but his tiny coughs and rapidly reddening face proved that he was not dead yet. Saliva and tears soon covered his face.

The devil smelled the odor on them, because their clothes and hands were still stained with dirt from digging up someone's grave.

Ruan Jiyan climbed up and walked out of the mourning hall, holding the ghost hand. The ghost hand seemed to sense the anger of its owner, and it opened its fang-filled mouth and squeaked.

Then, Ruan Jiyan quickly threw the ghost hand behind the ghost thing. The ghost hand moved quickly and bit him wantonly.

The ghost didn't expect that something strange would attack him. The hand holding Zhu Wen's neck loosened, and then began to look for the thing that was moving randomly on his body.

The moment Zhu Wen fell to the ground, he was dragged aside by Yang Si and Bai An. He was gasping for breath, his hands still on his neck. Yang Si found a handkerchief to wipe the blood off him.

Huang Kangwu had been dead for a long time, and his flesh had long since become as loose as sea sand. The ghost hand didn't even need to bite, it had already taken away a lot of flesh just by crawling over it.

Finally, the ghost hand was pulled back when it climbed onto his head. He bent the fingers of the ghost hand one by one, and with a snap, the knuckles were broken. The ghost hand probably felt pain and groaned.

Then, he threw the ghost hand at his feet and turned to look at Ruan Jiyan.

Ruan Jiyan was still feeling sorry for the ghost hand when he met his terrifying eyes and began to panic.

"I underestimated you little ants." After saying that, he stretched out his hand, which had already lost its flesh and skin and left only white bones when he was entangled with them before, and grabbed Ruan Jiyan's hair.

Ruan Jiyan had very long hair, reaching her waist. Her once beautiful long hair had now become an obstacle to her survival.

She was still dazed when she was grabbed and dragged by this devil. The pain in her scalp was particularly obvious, which suddenly made her confused mind clear up. She grimaced in pain and reached behind her but couldn't reach anyone.

Huang Kangwu grabbed Ruan Jiyan's hair and slammed her against the wall with a series of bangs. Finally, Ruan Jiyan fainted. When he was sure that Ruan Jiyan was unconscious, he threw her away and turned around to laugh at the three people who were already dumbfounded and standing there.

Ruan Jiyan fainted, but the cloud broadcast room was still there. This situation really scared the players in the cloud broadcast room.

[No way! The four players are just like four little toys to this demon. It can destroy two of them in one go!]

[No, with one more hand-shaped prop, that’s barely four and a half. I guess they’re all going to be destroyed.]

[The host must still be breathing, otherwise how could we still see the picture.]

[……]

[I don’t know, maybe I’m breathing more than I’m breathing in.]

[Fuck, this scene is so bloody, I'm going to vomit.]

[I’m going to have a nightmare.]

[This instance seems to be newly unlocked, not many people have entered it before. If none of them survive, it will be difficult for others to go. After all, except for the dizzy player who is only level 10, the others are almost level 30.]

[Don't say that, please don't say that, you've hit the point!]

The players did not recognize that the ghost hand in Ruan Jiyan's hand was the terrifying ghost hand in the horror werewolf killing dungeon, but this is understandable, because the ghost hand next to Ruan Jiyan has changed its appearance. Except for the mouth full of fangs, it looks much cuter than before.

When Huang Kangwu finished his nonsense and walked towards the three people step by step, a cold wind suddenly blew from all directions, and there was a woman's laughter.

"Huang Kangwu, it's time for you to die." The woman's voice permeated the entire room.

Huang Kangwu, whose name was called, showed fear on his originally smug face, and he shouted in vain: "Who, who is it?"

With a whoosh, Huang Kangwu flew out. He didn't know where he hit and let out a scream.

Then, a woman came in from the gate. She was wearing a red dress and had her hair loose. There was a hateful smile on her pale face.

Bai An quickly helped Zhu Wen up, then pushed Zhu Wen and Yang Si into the room, and quickly ran into the mourning hall to find Ruan Ji Yan.

Ruan Jiyan was lying in a pile of wood, with several puncture wounds on his body, his palms covered in blood, and his hair in disarray.

He quickly ran over and shook Ruan Jiyan, trying to wake her up.

The two ghosts outside the house were already wrestling with each other, and the female ghost's screams and laughter kept ringing in my ears.

It seemed that she had the upper hand; the fight between the two ghosts had turned the whole house into a mess.

Bai An picked up Ruan Jiyan, then quickly took him back to the room and locked the doors and windows.

Ruan Jiyan was lying on the bed, and the other three were not in much better condition, all of them were covered in dust and had pale faces.

The two ghosts were still quarreling outside the house, and they didn't have the energy to pay attention to them, but from the noise they heard the fight was probably over. Yang Si ran to the window to observe the situation outside. The two of them began to panic when they saw Ruan Jiyan without any reaction.

Then, everything inside and outside the house fell silent. Bai An stood up suddenly and looked at the closed door vigilantly, fearing that something would break in at the next second.

And that was indeed the case. The female ghost kicked the door open with a bang. Yang Si, who was standing by the window, didn't see her at all. When he saw the ghost appear beside him, he almost lost his legs.

She kept staring at Ruan Jiyan, and slowly walked in. Yang Si stepped forward to stop her and said, "You'd better not get close to us."

Bai An didn't understand what she wanted to do, but was afraid that she would do something to them, so he said, "We know your experience and we understand you. Now this family has been destroyed by you, and the people you hate have all turned to ashes. You shouldn't be here anymore!"

The female ghost didn't say anything, she just walked straight to Ruan Jiyan and slowly knelt down.

The three were stunned by the scene and completely forgot her previous hatred towards them.

The female ghost stretched out her hand and touched Ruan Jiyan's forehead twice, and then Ruan Jiyan groaned in pain.

Then Ruan Jiyan slowly opened his eyes.

The pain all over her body suddenly rushed into her mind, and she felt like her brain was going to explode.

After she focused her eyes, she found that there were several people standing beside her bed, all looking at her with serious expressions.

She wanted to get up, but when her hand touched the bed and she exerted force, she fell back on the bed in pain.

The ghost girl's voice sounded first: "Don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you."

Then he turned to Bai An and said, "You are right. I have already dealt with the person I hate. My hatred has dissipated, and I will not attack you again."

"Thank you, Lin Hong." She said to Ruan Ji Yan.

Her life span was over, and she thought she would never be able to make Huang Kangwu and his family pay the price. It was Ruan Jiyan's blood that called her back, and she and Ruan Jiyan were stained with blood.

As she spoke, several people were confused, even Ruan Jiyan didn't know when he used blood to summon her.

The female ghost raised her bloody hand. This was the place where she was pierced by the wooden thorns when Huang Kangwu threw her into the mourning hall. It was this blood that stained the nameless tablet in the mourning hall. That tablet belonged to this female ghost.

"Now, you are my master." said the female ghost devoutly.

Ruan Jiyan frowned. She had gained another little brother after a sleep?

The system voice sounded: [Mission completed, congratulations to the host for receiving the hidden reward. ]

[Hidden reward: NPC's help - unlocked.]

[Obtained item NPC: Nameless female ghost × 1]

The mission is completed, which means they will leave the dungeon soon?

The system prompts again: [Final mission, help bury the NPC.]

After receiving the task, several people began to follow the female ghost to find their own bodies at the bottom of the well.

Zhu Wen was a little surprised: "When I went down to save her that time, I didn't find a body at the bottom of the well!"

Ruan Ji Yan didn't say anything. Bai An picked up the body, and before dawn they walked to the mountain and carefully buried the body, which was wrapped in a cool mat.

Finally, the female ghost told her that there were actually no living people in the village, and what they saw was both true and false.

…

Finally, the day broke. The blinding light woke Ruan Jiyan up. She covered her eyes with her hands and opened them after a few seconds.

She was no longer in that village. The scene before her was very familiar; it was Ruan Jiyan's home.

She was a little confused. When did she get home? Did she come out of the game?

Ruan Jiyan stood up and checked her body. The scars were still there, and the system's mission rewards were still there, which meant that she was still in the game, but this scene was indeed what it looked like before she entered the game.

The slight happiness that just appeared in Ruan Jiyan's heart disappeared in an instant. She thought she was back.

Yes, there is no such good thing. I am already dead in reality.

"Ding ding——" Suddenly a message alert came from the mobile phone.

System prompt: [A new copy has been opened, please be prepared. ]

The dungeon started without any preparation, and this time I didn't even go back to the dungeon hall.

That's a bit strange.