The sharp claws shattered the mask on Yu Qirong's face. Yu Qirong slightly turned his face and looked down at the props that fell to the ground and turned into pieces.
[The prop bewitching mask has been destroyed. 】
Yu Qirong was in a very bad mood because he lost two of his favorite items in the same copy. But before he could get angry, someone else got anxious first.
The collision with the sharp blade made a metallic collision sound that was almost enough to penetrate the eardrum.
Su Tang's frowning face was reflected in Yu Qirong's wine-red pupils. His face was slightly pale and his thin lips were tightly pursed, like the sharp short blade in his hand.
The pitch-black eyeballs were dotted on the whites of his eyes, dark and gloomy, as if nothing could please him. His already fierce brows became even more frightening in his rage, as if the originally calm and silent mask had cracked, revealing the sinister and terrifying evil spirit within, which was chilling.
Most people would probably be horrified when seeing Su Tang's expression, and then choose to move away.
Yu Qirong put his hands in his pockets and stared at Su Tang with interest for a while.
The depression in my heart caused by the damage of the props was swept away.
Sometimes it feels quite fulfilling to explode an iceberg.
Su Tang looked at Yu Qirong inquiringly. Yu Qirong restrained his expression and said in a relaxed tone: "I'm fine."
Xu Zhai had not intended to take down two people with this attack. He just tried to test him, but the man named Su Tang showed his trump card, and it seemed that he might be even angrier than if he had attacked him directly.
"Always wearing a mask is a bit disrespectful. The Son of the Moon God will be decided soon--"
Xu Zhai rolled his eyes and looked at Yu Qirong who was not wearing a mask, but his tongue was tied for a moment.
Yu Qirong was waiting to hear the next process and trying to find some clues from it, but Xu Zhai's words suddenly stopped. For this, he tilted his head in confusion.
Under the illumination of the blood moon, his white hair was dyed a light blood color, not dark, more like a pink color, which just matched his scarlet blood eyes, and brought a bit of charm like a succubus.
Most people can't handle this kind of hair color, it will make them look darker. But Yu Qirong's skin looks as white as snow, and it also reveals a sense of transparency and fragility. Xu Zhai even feels a little regretful and fortunate in his heart.
If the action just now accidentally hurt this face, wouldn't it be a complete sin?
There was a stinging pain in the neck, the blade pressing down on the skin, which was somewhat threatening.
Xu Zhai looked at Su Tang who was approaching him with a short blade, and saw a hint of anger in his ink-black eyes.
Just now, she was angry that he attacked Yu Qi, but what was she angry about now? Because he glanced at Yu Qi?
Thinking of this, Xu Zhai was not afraid, but instead moved forward provocatively.
The flesh on his neck was cut by the short blade, leaving a small bloody mark, but Xu Zhai seemed to be unaware of it. He just smiled maliciously: "I originally wanted to kill all of you after the Moon God blesses me. Now I have changed my mind. Maybe the Moon God also needs a wife who can match him."
Su Tang's pupils shrank slightly, and his dark pupils were filled with anger and coldness. His violent look seemed to have stimulated the most sensitive nerve deep in his heart.
The sharp short blade can cut iron like mud, and the blade can easily cut through the throat and get stuck into the spine.
“…”
Yu Qirong silently moved away a little to avoid the blood that was slowly flowing along the yellow sand. He lowered his eyes to look at Xu Zhai who fell limply, and glanced at Su Tang who was holding the handle of the short blade tightly in his hand.
Su Tang slowly turned his head and looked at him. The areas around his dark eyes, the whites of his eyes were full of red bloodshot, and his murderous intent was obvious.
Yu Qirong frowned slowly, his face looking serious.
He saw a wisp of black mist slowly escaping from Xu Zhai's body and entering Su Tang's body.
However, Su Tang thought that it was his performance that made Yu Qirong unhappy, so he quickly put away the short blade in his hand, clenched his right fist, and dug his nails deep into his flesh. He exerted so much force in a self-abuse manner that blood soon appeared.
Yu Qirong became even more worried. Just as he was about to speak, Xu Zhai's limp body on the ground began to tremble and move.
Xu Zhai leaned back, his leg joints crackling, but his cut throat healed extremely quickly, as if time was going backwards, and he stood up again from the ground in slow motion.
"Hahahahahaha, I'm a believer in the Moon God, how could I die so easily?"
Xu Zhai touched his neck and looked at Yu Qirong with a crazy expression.
He raised his hands high and shouted wildly and excitedly, "It's almost time! It's time for the Moon Goddess Celebration to begin!"
Yu Qirong seemed to sense something and turned to look at the people at the foot of the hill.
None of the villagers at the foot of the hill seemed to notice the friction happening here. They just looked up at the moon in the sky with pious expressions.
Behind them, a large group of fast-moving zombies with black mist in their eyes pounced on the unsuspecting villagers.
Every time a villager is killed, a wisp of black mist enters the murderer's body.
If what happened before was considered hunting, then what happened now is considered a massacre.
Warm blood splashed onto Yu Qirong's face. He paused for a moment, raised his hand to wipe the blood off his face, raised his eyelids, and looked towards Xu Zhai.
Xu Zhai pulled his hand out from Old Man Xu's body and looked at Yu Qirong provocatively. The black mist rushed into his body, but he seemed to enjoy the feeling of being enriched with strength.
"It turns out I was wrong." Yu Qirong said to himself.
"?" Xu Zhai was surprised by his reaction that was different from that of ordinary people, and thought he was frightened. "Are you okay?"
The Moon God should not want a foolish wife.
Yu Qirong stroked the white dragon hook jade with his left hand, and there was a chill in his scarlet eyes that made people shiver uncontrollably.
Xu Zhai felt a chill run down his spine when he saw this look, and he subconsciously felt a little scared.
But he had just successfully ambushed this white-haired beauty. He was the same as the other "tributes" who came to Huangsha Village.
He comforted himself like this, and mustered up the courage to speak: "It's useless for you to look at me like this. No one can stop me from becoming the son of the Moon God, let alone stop the Moon God from coming!"
Yu Qirong spread out her white and round fingers and pointed them at the villagers on the hillside. Her expression of majesty without anger made her look like a god descending from the sky, sacred and inviolable.
Wherever he looked, classmates who had appeared in Lanxi Ghost School appeared one after another and stopped the massacre on the sidelines.
He originally thought that all NPCs were like them, controlled by the black fog, struggling in pain, and could only choose a path they didn't want to take at all.
Even in Lanxi Ghost School, only those who break the rules will die.
But I didn't expect that there would be someone like Xu Zhai, who completely obeyed the control of the black fog and was even willing to become its lackey.
Xu Zhai stared blankly at the chaos in the audience being stopped, and suddenly he felt dizzy. Yu Qirong grabbed his neck and pressed him hard to the yellow sand.
Yu Qirong had a serious expression, and his pursed lips not only did not make him lose energy, but made his lips look even more rosy.
"Cough, cough." Xu Zhai was strangled by someone, but he still tried to get up. After being suppressed by Yu Qirong again, he completely relaxed and looked like he had given up resistance. Although he had difficulty breathing, he still laughed loudly.
"Then kill me." Xu Zhai looked crazy. He held Yu Qirong's wrist with both hands, making him press down harder.
Xu Zhai's face turned purple-red almost like pig liver because of holding his breath, but he didn't seem to care at all. He used force to his fingers until they turned white, and continued to speak with difficulty: "Anyway, I won't die... You can't stop the Moon God from coming!"
Yu Qirong pretended not to hear anything. He didn't care about Xu Zhai's words that were trying to provoke him. He just pried off Xu Zhai's fingers one by one with a calm expression.
If you use too much force and can't break it off, just break it off.
Xu Zhai's face turned pale from the pain, but he was able to catch his breath because the pressure was reduced.
He gasped for air but still refused to move his fingers away. "The one who kills the most can become the son of the Moon God... Do you think you can stop it like this?"
All ten fingers were bent at abnormal angles, and Xu Zhai finally couldn't hold Yu Qirong's wrist anymore.
Yu Qirong exerted force on his hands, picked up Xu Zhai like a chicken, and threw him towards Su Tang.
Su Tang understood and subdued Xu Zhai in the same way, pressing him to the ground and restricting his movements, but did not kill him. He just raised his head and looked at Yu Qirong steadily.
Yu Qirong turned around and walked step by step towards the place where the black fog was the thickest.
When Fu Yi saw the zombies starting to kill the villagers, he planned to find a place to hide, but he didn't expect that the massacre ended before he could retreat.
He and Meng Chan walked quickly up the hillside.
He could see clearly that these inhuman things were all created by Yu Qi. This Yu Qi was most likely the high-risk NPC Yu Qirong!
He is not a newcomer like Lu Tao who has not gone through several copies. This ability to control ghosts completely disrupts the balance within the copy and is impossible to appear in the copy.
Yu Qi is Yu Qirong.
The side quest, killing the high-risk NPC Yu Qirong, can earn you 100,000 points.
Fu Yi stepped onto the hillside, his heart beating like a drum. He swallowed and turned to see the same excitement in Meng Chan's eyes.
Taking another step forward, a sharp short blade flew over and landed directly at Fu Yi's feet.
He looked in the direction he came from. Su Tang, who was suppressing Xu Zhai, had a cold look in his eyes. His voice was not loud but it was loud enough for them to hear what he said.
"Anyone who takes one step forward will die."
"He is alone." Meng Chan said in a low voice with a frown.
Fu Yi was stunned by Su Tang's eyes for a moment, and only came to his senses after hearing Meng Chan's words.
He is right.
Fu Yi swallowed his saliva and continued to look at Yu Qirong with greedy eyes, but his pupils suddenly shrank because of extreme surprise.
There was blood at the corner of Yu Qirong's mouth, and his usually beautiful and seductive red eyes widened. He took off his bulky coat, and his thin body was like a leaf in the night wind. A dagger was stuck in his chest, and bright red blood bloomed like a blood flower. The black fog under the cliff rushed into his wound, and his face became even paler.
Then with a plop, he fell onto the yellow sand beside the cliff.
After witnessing this scene, Xu Zhai belatedly reached for the dagger on his body, but it was empty.
How could it be! He never took it out!
Fu Yi and Meng Chan were stunned. What was this? Yu Qirong committed suicide?
For a moment, the whole audience was silent.
[Player Yu Qirong completes the side quest: Eliminate the high-risk NPC Yu Qirong in the dungeon and obtain 100,000 points. ]
The system's voice echoed in the minds of every player participating in the Huangsha Village dungeon.
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