The candle's flame weakens every ten minutes, and has now weakened three times in total.

The candlelight at this time could only illuminate an area less than two meters wide around the long table, and the rest of the area was completely dark. Now Mo Shouchen and Jiang Haishan could only surround the long table to avoid the evil ghosts.

When the flames weaken next time, it is estimated that it will be difficult to even set foot in the area illuminated by the candlelight, so the winner must be decided this round.

Both of them looked at each other eagerly, waiting for the best opportunity.

Suddenly, Jiang Haishan rushed to the table, reached out to hold the candlestick, and then pulled the candlestick to his side.

The shadow of the long table in the opposite direction was immediately lengthened, directly covering Mo Shouchen.

"Ouch..."

The evil ghost that sensed Mo Shouchen roared and pounced directly on him.

Because the distance between the two parties was too close, Mo Shouchen had no time to escape, and the surrounding areas were all dark, so he had no room to escape.

So he could only throw the eyeball in his hand towards Jiang Haishan to lure the evil ghost over.

Seeing Mo Shouchen throw his eyes out, Jiang Haishan showed a proud smile. In his opinion, he had already won the game.

The eyeballs thrown out by Mo Shouchen fell at Jiang Haishan's feet. The evil spirit jumped over the table at an extremely fast speed to pick up the eyeballs, and at the same time discovered Jiang Haishan standing next to him.

However, Jiang Haishan did not show any panic. He showed a mocking smile to Mo Shouchen, and then calmly threw the eyeball in his hand over.

Because the eyeball is the most important thing to the evil ghost, it directly gave up Jiang Haishan and chased after the eyeball.

Seeing the eyeballs flying towards him, Mo Shouchen acted very calmly.

He spread his legs apart, bent his knees, bent his body and leaned forward slightly, and at the same time raised his right hand upward.

Only then did Jiang Haishan realize that at some point, Mo Shouchen had taken a round plate from the table.

Looking at this familiar posture, does he want to...

With a "pop" sound, Mo Shouchen used his backhand to pull back the flying eyeball.

When he was a child, he won the second prize in the city's primary school table tennis competition. The eyeball thrown by Jiang Haishan could be said to have hit his gun.

His eyeballs bounced on the table and flew back to Jiang Haishan.

The evil ghost who had jumped on the table suddenly stopped, then turned around and rushed towards Jiang Haishan.

Seeing the evil ghost rushing towards him, Jiang Haishan closed his eyes in despair. This time he lost again.

At this moment, besides being unwilling, he actually felt a sense of relief in his heart.

Living with hatred is too tiring. During this period, he was thinking about how to take revenge all the time. Defeating Mo Shouchen became his only motivation to live.

Maybe only death can end all this!

"Bang!"

Jiang Haishan was pinned down by the evil ghost, and blood spattered on his face.

But why is this blood cold?

Can't feel any pain?

Could it be that because he is obsessed with revenge, he has become a cold walking zombie, losing even the most basic human body temperature and feeling?

He slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw were two terrifying blood holes where the evil ghost's eyes were.

But the strange thing is that the evil ghost lying on him didn't move at all, as if he was dead.

He moved his head to the side to avoid the scary face of the evil spirit. At this time, he saw Mo Shouchen standing next to him, holding a candlestick in his hand.

However, the candle on the candlestick had been pulled out by Mo Shouchen. The three spikes used to fix the candle on the candlestick were stained with blood, and blood drops were dripping from the sharp spikes.

Jiang Haishan struggled to get out from under the evil ghost's body. After he stood up, he discovered that there were three blood holes in the evil ghost's back, which must have been punctured by the sharp thorns of the candlestick.

And these three blood holes are exactly the same as the three bleeding wounds on the evil ghost's chest.

It turned out that Mo Shouchen had long discovered that the distance between the three wounds on the evil ghost's chest was the same as the distance between the three heads of the candlestick, and these three wounds were absolutely fatal to ordinary people.

Therefore, he speculated that the evil ghost was probably killed by someone using this candlestick when he was still alive.

Gao Banxian once said that in addition to weapons with spiritual power that can harm ghosts, there is another thing that can harm ghosts, and it is far more powerful than spiritual weapons.

This kind of thing is the murder weapon that killed the ghost in the first place.

For example, if a person is hacked to death with a kitchen knife, he becomes a ghost due to his unwillingness, and ordinary spiritual weapons may not be able to deal with it.

But if you find the kitchen knife that killed it, even ordinary people have a chance to kill it, because the weapon that killed it will create innate restraint on it.

Because Mo Shouchen thought of this, he decided to use the candlestick to kill the evil ghost to complete the game.

In fact, if it was the former Jiang Haishan, he would have definitely discovered the key clue that candlesticks can kill evil spirits, maybe even earlier than Mo Shouchen did.

But now he is only thinking about revenge against Mo Shouchen. He is focused on how to put Mo Shouchen to death and completely ignores other details, so he ignores this key clue to clear the level.

"Pah, pah, pah..."

The clown came out of the dark corner. He clapped his hands and said with a happy expression: "Yes, it's very exciting, even more exciting than the previous four games!"

The clown's praise made Mo Shouchen feel uncomfortable because it made him feel like he was the clown being played.

He asked indifferently: "Can we leave now?"

The clown smiled and shook his head and said: "No, it's not you, it's you. You are the only one who can leave!"

"But we both passed the game!"

"Yes, but I said before the game started that only one of you two can survive this game. Based on my observations of normal games, I think the one who survives should be you."

"But……"

"Stop it, you hypocritical guy!"

Just when Mo Shouchen was still trying to fight for it, Jiang Haishan suddenly and rudely interrupted him.

"Do you think I will thank you like this? It was you who took away everything from me and ruined my life. I don't need your hypocrisy. If I lose, I lose. I am willing to admit defeat!"

Seeing Jiang Haishan being so unreasonable, Mo Shouchen didn't bother to help him any more. It was better for such a person to fend for himself.

"Let me get out of here!" Mo Shouchen said.

"I'm really reluctant to let you go, but it doesn't matter. I believe we will still have a chance to meet again."

After speaking, the clown waved his hand, and Mo Shouchen disappeared.

"Just kill me!"

Jiang Haishan said dejectedly, and there was no brilliance in his eyes at this time.

The clown did not take action immediately, but looked at Jiang Haishan carefully, with a strange smile on his face.

"It seems that you really want to win against that person just now. How about this? I won't kill you, but I will also help you defeat him. How about that?"

Hearing the clown's words, Jiang Haishan's eyes lit up, but soon darkened again. He asked calmly: "What price do I need to pay?"

The clown smiled and said: "Give me your soul!"

"make a deal!"

[The author has something to say]

Thanks to "Chen Shaodongya" for the reminder talisman reward, thank you to "Xiao Yu" for the flower reward, and thank you to friends who rewarded me with gold coins, voted and commented. Thank you for your support.
Chapter completed!