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Chapter 9

The cold breath swept through the entire office like a gust of wind, and the red thread tied to the female ghost's body was crumbling, as if it would fall off the ghost's body in the next second.

The three people in the room happened to form the most perfect triangle position. Baitang stood tense and stood in the corner closest to the door. The female ghost's vicious aura locked him firmly, and she didn't give him a chance to escape the room at all. possible.

Although Baitang felt contempt for what the original owner had done, it didn't mean that he would risk his life to help the original owner atone for his sins. While evaluating the strength of Feng Jide and the female ghost, he was looking for a chance to escape.

The female ghost obviously fell into a desperate madness. This kind of madness made Feng Jide's proud means fragile, and the copper coins kept making an ominous buzzing sound, as if they would soon split collectively.

"Out of control."

Feng Jide snorted heavily, he quickly bit off the index finger of his right hand, and then quickly drew something in the air.

This kind of start...

Baitang pondered, he didn't know exactly what Feng Jide was going to do, but the few miscellaneous books he had read in the library temporarily made him recognize some of the engravings with the nature of seals.

The moment the talisman was formed, all the red threads on the female ghost exploded, and Baitang nimbly dodged a few copper coins flying towards him, only to find that the female ghost had returned to the intangible form at the beginning. state.

"Don't waste the means left to you by your ancestors," the female ghost smiled hoarsely, her red shadow flashed, and she came behind Feng Jide in the blink of an eye, "If the ancestors of the Feng family knew that there was such an unworthy descendant like you, would you Will they crawl out of the coffin in anger."

The voice close to his ear made Feng Jide's back stiff. With a wave of his right hand, the talisman made of blood immediately stuck to the female ghost's forehead precisely.

Warm blood splashed on the female ghost's face, and the pungent burnt smell spread in the office, but to Baitang's surprise, the other party didn't respond at all.

"Can't you hurt yourself? Feng Jide, you are not as good as your student."

The female ghost grinned, and she stretched out her tongue to lick the blood that fell to the corner of her mouth, not caring that she was burnt beyond recognition.

With a wave of her hands, Baitang and Feng Jide were uncontrollably pulled in front of the female ghost by a pair of invisible hands.

Old wounds were not healed and new wounds were added, breathing became an extraordinarily difficult and extravagant behavior, Baitang's eyes darkened, the bandages burst, and blood flowed out again, Baitang's long but powerful fingers died with bright liquid Clinging to the claws of the female ghost and being forced to reveal itself, it caused another round of burnt smell.

The female ghost looked in Baitang's direction in surprise. She didn't understand when this young man who was good at wielding a dagger gained so much strength. The opponent's figure was still thin, but the female ghost had a feeling that she would be torn apart by the boy. broken illusion.

"boom!"

Sensing that something was wrong, the female ghost shook her hand violently, and mercilessly threw Baitang on the opposite bookshelf, and the book fell in response, leaving Baitang alone coughing in the flying dust.

And Feng Jide, who was struggling on the side, didn't expect this cowardly young man who was ignored by him to hide such a trick, his small and slanted eyes lit up slightly: "Baitang! Help me!"

"Together we will……"

"Shut up, Feng Jide!" The female ghost tightened her fingers, she was obviously incorporeal, but she could still feel the vitality jumping under the cold breath.

As long as she exerts a little force, the man's head will fall to the ground.

Like a rag doll.

Feeling the undisguised murderous intent in the female ghost's eyes, Feng Jide was completely panicked. The absolute superiority he had in the face of Lin Shuya in the past few years made him lose his mind, and thus he forgot how terrifying the legendary ghost really is.

This is not the idiots in the ghost school, but a ghost who committed suicide in the middle of the night in a red dress!

Realizing this, Feng Jide had no time to weigh the worries in his heart, his expression changed, and he begged with a look of panic: "Shu Ya... let go... I..."

"Crack."

The only response to Feng Jide was a crisp bone breaking sound, and he desperately squeezed out a wail from his throat, it seemed that he was almost dying.

But Bai Tang, who adjusted his breathing, keenly sensed some danger. Sure enough, the moment he raised his eyes, red runes appeared on Feng Jide's skin.

The rune slowly squirmed on Feng Jide's skin, like long worms that had just been fed with blood, the female ghost immediately dodged back, but the translucent mist condensed into ghost claws was swallowed up in an instant .

This kind of weird spell obviously consumed a lot of Feng Jide. His face was ferocious, and his facial features were squeezed into a twisted ball because of the pain. He ignored the female ghost in front of him, but ran towards the door while rolling and crawling. outside.

In a blink of an eye, Baitang jumped, and escaped from the office with his body before he realized it.

"Bang!"

I don't know how many loud noises came from tonight, the door of the office was slammed shut, Baitang watched Feng Jide take out a talisman paper drawn with cinnabar from his pocket with shaking hands and pasted it on the door, the next second, Pan Ripples of red light appeared on the entire corridor, and then disappeared in an instant.

Female ghosts can no longer walk through walls.

Realizing this, Baitang stopped running down. The wound on his neck seemed to be in pain as if it was about to burst. He looked at Feng Jide who stood up against the wall, and was not sure what he was going to do.

Killed each other?

For the ghost paw print on his neck.

Although Feng Jide is really a villain with low character, what right does he have to take a person's life?

Feng Jide didn't know what Baitang was thinking at this moment, he just instinctively sensed the danger from the young man in front of him, the runes on his body were ready to move, but Feng Jide didn't want to provoke this changed Baitang again.

Having made a decision in his heart, Feng Jide didn't look at Baitang again, he ran downstairs, his agility was not like that of a middle-aged man who is nearly half a century old.

Sensing the muffled banging sound in the office behind him, Feng Jide raised the corners of his mouth triumphantly——

Even if he is ignorant, the things left by his ancestors are always reliable.

Connections, reputation, spells, these are the capitals he can use to do evil.

However, before his smile had time to spread to his face, a scorching pain pierced his heart.

"boom!"

"Roar!"

The gunshot and the female ghost's roar sounded at the same time, Feng Jide touched his chest in disbelief, the blood on his hands made him feel dizzy.

The red rune gradually dimmed, Feng Jide's eyes widened, and he rolled down the stairs like a puppet with a broken thread.

The sound of light footsteps came from in front of Baitang, he raised his head, and saw Danning's gloomy and indifferent face as expected.

"It's a favor," Tan Ning flicked the muzzle of his gun coldly, "We're clear."

The muzzle of the black gun was accurately pointed at the center of Baitang's eyebrows, the banging sound in the office continued, and the night wind blowing from nowhere lifted the corners of the two people's clothes, sending a disgusting smell of iron rust.

"Why?" Feng Jide's death quieted the restless ghost handprint a lot, Baitang coughed, "1v1 is not mandatory, isn't it."

"Your AI is unreliable," Tan Ning said succinctly, "You are [-] point."

He is [-] point?

Tan Ning's answer fermented rapidly in Baitang's mind, and Baitang twitched the corners of his lips, once again realizing the malice behind this game.

It turned out that in Tan Ning's eyes, he was just a dummy data used to score points.

If it was difficult for me to have a female ghost as an ally before, then I am a lamb waiting to be slaughtered now that I have been betrayed by a female ghost and injured all over my body.

The non-threatening kind.

The gun to decide life and death was right in front of him, but Baitang calmed down strangely. He deeply realized how stupid he was in blindly pursuing cooperation in this game, and at the same time realized the behind-the-scenes driving force that led to the current situation.

Thank you Joe.

If the other party hadn't concealed a lot of game information, he wouldn't have fallen into such a passive desperate situation.

Fear, annoyance, anger, three intense emotions kept rising in Baitang's body, and gradually aroused an unknown force.

"Crack..."

The moment Tan Ning pulled the trigger, Baitang dodged obliquely forward at an unbelievable speed, and the bullet smelt of gunpowder smoke brushed against Baitang's chest, leaving a bloodstain.

The corner without moonlight became Baitang's best protective color. At the same time, an elegant and gorgeous voice sounded behind Baitang's ear——

"Don't panic," the cool breath sprayed on Baitang's ear, "Think about those books...Think about what you need most..."

Unknown power churned in Baitang's body, he felt uncomfortable, and also felt an inexplicable desire to vent.

...what he needs most right now.

Maybe it was a long time, or maybe it was only a second, Baitang's hand sank, and a small but exquisite pistol appeared in his hand out of thin air.

"Good boy."

Xie Qiao's voice with a joyful smile sounded again, Baitang shivered unconsciously, and was immediately wrapped into a cold embrace.

The still intact right hand was lifted by a cold and invisible big hand, but the other party forcefully but gently pulled the trigger on his finger, and pressed it together with him without hesitation.

"boom!"

The deviation caused by the pistol's recoil was minimized by the man behind him, and time slowed down at this moment. Baitang could clearly see the two bullets passing by in the air, and the first time in Tanning's eyes The astonishment revealed.

The instinct to face danger made Baitang subconsciously dodge to the left, the bullet heading towards his heart missed the target again, passing through Baitang's left shoulder dangerously.

The condition of Tan Ning, who was suddenly shot, was not much better. He was shot at a close range, causing a large plume of blood to bloom near his heart, but he still attacked Baitang resolutely as if he didn't feel any pain.

There is no end to death, and hesitation will only kill people.

The corridor began to vibrate due to the desperate impact of the female ghost. The too close distance made it difficult for Baitang and Danning to shoot, so they could only choose the most primitive fight.

Barely dodging the head-on blow, the cold touch behind him has long since disappeared, Baitang only felt that his soul was divided into two halves, one half of them was celebrating Tanning's survival, and the other half was manipulating his body to put Tanning to death.

"Monsters are not eligible to die."

The woman's mechanical and ruthless words echoed in Baitang's mind, he clenched his right hand and punched Dan Ning in the face.

But this blow was still easily dodged by the opponent, Tan Ning tilted his head against the wall, and Bai Tang's fist was touching the wall not far from his head.

If one ignores the tense atmosphere between the two, this gesture can even be called very intimate.

Stones kept falling from the cracked wall, Tan Ning didn't blush or pant, but he still had the leisure to evaluate Baitang's performance: "You have such strength..."

The rest of the words were drowned in the sound of flesh being cut, silver light flashed, a dagger suddenly appeared in Baitang's loosened fist, its blade was long and bright like autumn water, it just happened to penetrate Tanning's throat.

The length is just right, and no one can guard against a weapon that "doesn't exist".

Suppressing the desire to vomit, Baitang closed his fist and pulled back, the severed artery spattered blood without cost, pouring over Baitang's head and face.

[Ding dong!Successfully killed No. 16185 player Tanning, points +[-]. ]

Without the support of the dagger, Tan Ning's corpse with dilated pupils fell to the ground with a "plop". Baitang tilted his head to look at the cracked windows in the corridor, and easily found his own reflection in it.

The sticky blood lingered on his curled eyelashes, and finally dripped unbearably, Baitang blinked his pure, amber eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth.

Is this your real guide to me?

Thank you Joe.

The author has something to say: The number of words is explosive, and I finally wrote this chapter, happy!

Xie Qiao and Baitang have never been pure sweet pet models. They have written too many cookies, and they really want to try the "strong" with real emotion.

The spark produced by the collision of two powerful personalities, I hope the words can be written, and I hope the little angels will like it.

Comparing hearts every day, okay~