Although He Jian has experienced the game twice, no matter how many times he plays this kind of thing, humans cannot get used to it, so he should still be afraid of it.

After "Chen Ping" stared at him, He Jian's inner panic almost overflowed.

It's my turn to make a wish...

what to do?

Shi Lianshan is indeed not dead yet, but this state is basically the same as death.

Could it be that his wish is too greedy?

He Jian was trembling all over.

He vaguely felt something.

The evil ghost is getting closer and closer, and the breath around him is getting colder and colder.

At this time, He Jian suddenly saw a strange doll on the body of the evil ghost "Chen Ping"?

It is not big, it is blood red all over, it is only the size of a pendant, and it is worn around Chen Ping's neck, like a small gourd pendant.

This is...a disposable prop?!

He Jian stared at the blood-red humanoid pendant, and his brain was forced to explode with huge abilities in the midst of life and death.

He actually recalled most of the props he had browsed on his mobile phone!

Unfortunately, although there are pictures of all the props on the phone and the prices of how many psychic pupils are needed, there is no introduction to the specific functions of these props.

All one-time props can only be known to their specific functions after the player redeems them.

Information such as the functions of props can be shared and is not restricted, but this level of trust is not something that people like them who have only entered the game once or twice can know.

The only thing He Jian can be sure of now is that "Chen Ping" used a disposable prop in this game. He Jian doesn't know the function of this prop, or even what is going on with Chen Ping or why he used a disposable prop.

He died so strangely and turned into a ghost?

Time passed little by little, and He Jian could feel that the limit of Li Gui's waiting was approaching.

In the cold ancestral hall, Shi Lianshan had completely passed out.

But He Jian still didn't dare to make a wish easily.

After Shi Lianshan's attempt just now, He Jian has clearly understood that for this fierce ghost, as long as it makes a wish, everything that is not included in the wish is allowed. There is quite a "

It smells like "anything can be done without prohibition by law".

There are too many loopholes it can exploit.

Shi Lianshan's heart was beating fast.

He didn't dare to make a wish that was too extreme. He didn't know how to control the level. He even thought about whether he could make a wish so that this ghost wouldn't come near him for seven days.

But what if this ghost has a way to kill someone without getting close to him?

Moreover, what if this wish goes too far and causes other changes?

What Qin Manjiang and the others thought of, He Jian actually thought of it too.

If it were possible to make wishes at will without any restrictions, people in this village would not only seek wealth and honor.

It is conceivable that this is the villagers' desire to obtain the maximum benefit after trial and error.

Therefore, all of He Jian's calculated wishes are measured against the bottom line of the most valuable house in the village.

But once the question gets here, it becomes ironic.

The purpose of making a wish at this moment is to save one's own life, but compared with one's own life and a house, who is more valuable?

He Jian suddenly felt a little unsure.

The degree of reality was far more magical than he imagined. He had seen with his own eyes that in order to start a new family, his students not only had to almost wipe out the savings of two families, but also had to bear decades of debt.

All I want is a small house.

If you make a wish to live without injury or pain, will the value of this wish exceed the most expensive house in the village?

He didn't want to test the question of who was more valuable, his life or a house. Shi Lianshan's current miserable situation had already explained the result.

It is indeed possible to prevent the ghost from killing you, but it will torture and harm you, and the final interpretation lies in the hands of this ghost.

Can we just let it control us?

He Jian wanted to continue thinking about it, but... time was not on his side.

The evil ghost was getting closer and closer, and the redness in its eyes became more and more frightening. Just when it was about to take action, He Jian finally expressed his wish.

"I want you to stand here and stay in place for half...no...twenty minutes, no! Fifteen minutes!"

"I want you to stop all activity for fifteen minutes!"

He Jian's heart was beating fast.

A weird atmosphere spread inside the ancestral hall.

After three breaths, the terrifying voice of Li Gui appeared: "As you wish."

It suddenly stopped moving, and even the blood on its dripping teeth froze in mid-air!

Success!

This is not simply not moving, but stopping all activities! The ghost's current state is like a movie that has suddenly pressed the pause button!

He Jian did not dare to neglect and was about to turn around and run away when he saw Shi Lianshan who was unconscious and still breathing on the ground.

He gritted his teeth and immediately leaned over to move Shi Lianshan.

However, as soon as he moved, Shi Lianshan opened his eyes and woke up.

He stared at He Jian and saw He Jian moving himself, and seemed to understand something.

But... Shi Lianshan's pupils no longer had any color.

"kill me……"

Blood foam overflowed from his mouth, and his voice was extremely weak, but the pain and determination in his tone made He Jian's heart tremble.

"Let me...die..."

"Let me...die!"

Shi Lianshan struggled to raise his upper body, his voice hoarse and decisive.

"Stop talking, we don't have much time."

He Jian helped Shi Lianshan up with difficulty and wanted to carry him on his back, but Shi Lianshan had no arms and legs at the moment, and the wounds after being eaten by the evil ghost were particularly shocking. For a moment, He Jian didn't know how to carry him.

Forget it, just hug him and run away.

He Jian has been exercising all year round and has no shortage of strength, and... Shi Lianshan has lost a lot of weight.

However, when he picked up Shi Lianshan head-on, Shi Lianshan bit He Jian's forearm hard!

In pain, He Jian subconsciously let go of his hand.

Shi Lianshan fell to the ground. He Jian glared at him. The evil ghost standing aside seemed to be resurrected at any time. He cursed: "Do you want me to die with you?"

The darkness in Shi Lianshan's pupils gradually receded, revealing deep pain and despair.

"Leave me alone..."

"Kill me...please, kill me."

"Leave me some dignity...please..."

"Let me die finally...as a human being..."

Shi Lianshan did not cry when he was eaten by ghosts, but at this moment, he shed tears.

He Jian was trembling all over, but this time it wasn't because of fear.

He knew that Shi Lianshan was already determined to die, and he didn't want to persuade him any more.

I put myself in my shoes and thought about it, if I encountered such a thing, what choice would I make?

Maybe it will be the same as Lao Shi.

Time has been wasted for almost a minute, and he has no time to delay further.

He Jian took off his clothes with trembling hands and used it to soak up the blood flowing all over the ground. The clothes soaked with blood slowly... covered Shi Lianshan's face.

"The car keys... are in my jacket pocket..."

Under the scarlet bloody clothes, the outline of Shi Lianshan's face could be vaguely seen. He was still thinking about others escaping the village.

He Jian took a deep breath and tremblingly took out the keys to the off-road vehicle from his pocket.

Shi Lianshan's voice became weaker and weaker:

"Stay alive..."

"You...all..."

"Lao He..."
To be continued...