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Chapter seven hundred and thirty sixth open the game

Lao Mo and I sat together, with a Qiankun bag containing more than a hundred ghosts in front of us.

Lao Mo and I smoked one cigarette after another.

Sitting silently on the bridge.

Looking at a table of offerings.

"Old Qin, do you think our work will be in vain?"

"Who knows, let's wait and see!"

After saying that, I also looked at the time.

It's 2:30 in the morning, which is still relatively early.

So, Lao Mo and I just sat there suffering.

Waiting left and right is really boring.

In a blink of an eye, it was already four forty.

It's five o'clock in twenty minutes

If it's five o'clock, the ghost won't come out again.

Come to think of it, those shady things might cause them to call it a day and get off work.

It feels hopeless.

80% of your efforts tonight will be in vain.

Since he was sleepy again, Lao Mo took out his mobile phone and said he would play some games to refresh himself.

Fortunately, we both took out our phones and started adding points directly.

As a result, as soon as this was launched, someone invited me.

Take a closer look, good guy.

It turned out to be Li Shiyao, whom I hadn't contacted for a long time.

Without hesitation, he "accepted" it directly, and at the same time pulled Lao Mo over.

As soon as I entered, I heard Li Shiyao saying:

"Why are you late and you haven't slept yet?"

Li Shiyao's acting career has a relatively nice voice.

I replied directly:

"I'm out hunting ghosts with Lao Mo! You haven't slept at all."

Li Shiyao knows what I do.

The last time her movie premiered, I took Lao Mo with me.

Later, we went to the back streets to have skewers. Lao Mo and I ran to the abandoned construction site and met Huang Qiniang.

It was also that day that I met Xia Qiuxi and Yunxia Gu.

Through this, I learned some of the past events of my master and uncle.

Now that I think about it, it's been quite a while since this happened...

Li Shiyao said "oh" twice on the other end:

"Right now, I'm on the verge of filming, and I'm starring in a female ghost in a major online drama!"

"Shiyao, Lao Qin and I are not good at acting.

But we have seen a lot of female ghosts!

If you are not afraid, I will catch two for you later so that you can learn from them."

Lao Mo also complained to his cell phone.

As a result, Li Shiyao was not only not afraid, but said:

"good!"

I smiled helplessly and started to choose the characters.

"..."

Very quickly, I made my choice.

We didn't worry about our teammates being there, so we just turned on the voice chat and chatted.

After hearing this, the other two teammates immediately typed out a series of question marks.

Call it awesome!

As soon as the game started, Lao Mo angrily gave away three bloods.

The teammate who just called him awesome was fired at Lao Mo.

Old Mona could bear it, he kept saying the essence of Chinese culture, and even asked me to help him scold him.

I was about to speak, but suddenly I felt something cold behind me.

The feeling is not obvious, it feels like it is there or not.

If it were an ordinary person, there might not be any reaction.

As soon as this feeling started to appear, I felt a thump in my heart, and I had a bad premonition.

This cold feeling is all too familiar to me.

When I first met a ghost, I was followed by the female ghost from the car accident every day. This was how I felt.

There is a ghost behind me!

In an instant, my hands holding the phone stopped immediately.

Subconsciously, I raised my head and glanced forward.

There was nothing in front of me.

But the soul-calling flag moved automatically without wind.

And at this moment, there was a cold feeling behind me again, a feeling of being very close...

Lao Mo probably hasn't noticed yet.

Zheng stared at the screen with his eyes widened and said excitedly:

"Follow me, the sleeping beast has awakened.

Lao Qin, why are you still standing there? Don't wait for that idiot."

Lao Mo said anxiously.

Don't wait for me to remind him.

Behind me, a very sharp and resentful voice sounded at this moment:

"Boy, hurry up and use your moves! I'm so anxious!"

The voice was unfamiliar and slight.

But Lao Mo and I heard it very clearly this time.

Right behind us.

In an instant, both of our bodies trembled.

Lao Mo stopped yelling and his whole body tensed up.

I also took a breath, and together with Lao Mo, we slowly turned back.

But when we looked back, Lao Mo and I were both shocked.

I only saw Lao Mo and me behind us, I don’t know when.

There was one standing with its neck stretched out and looking at the screen of my mobile phone. Its eyes were as big as bull's eyes.

A bald ghost with red lips, white face, and one horn.

This sudden sight made Lao Mo and I suddenly change our expressions.

But that bald guy didn't pay any attention to me and Lao Mo.

Instead, when I reached out, the arm suddenly stretched and snatched the phone from my hand.

It was so fast that neither Lao Mo nor I responded.

Then, I saw him holding a mobile phone.

My eyes widened and my fingers kept clicking on the screen.

Lao Mo and I stood up with a "chh" sound and started to take two steps back.

Take a closer look now.

I saw this one-horned, bull-eyed, bald ghost, dressed in black and red robes, with a long knife on his waist.

On the chest, there is a large white character "魑" written on it.

The clothes look weird.

But in my opinion, it is somewhat similar to the way I dressed when I saw Master in the dream.

I looked up and down.

Could this man be a "ghost"?

The one-horned and big-eyed ghost looked serious at the moment.

The persistent look in his eyes is like that of an Internet-addicted teenager.

He shouted in a low voice:

"Fang Tian draws beheads, kills, kills, kills..."

That excited expression and serious look left me and Lao Mo stunned.

Lao Mo finally glanced at me subconsciously.

There was doubt and inquiry in his eyes.

But I signaled him not to move.

If you guessed correctly, this one-horned ghost man is probably a famous ghost.

Can come behind us silently.

But Lao Mo and I couldn't feel the aura on his body at all.

That aura is weaker than the wandering ghost, or even worse.

But Lao Mo and I both know that this ghost is very powerful and we cannot afford to offend him.

Just like that, Lao Mo and I stood motionless in front of the one-horned and big-eyed ghost.

I just watched him play the game for seven or eight minutes.

He didn't put down his phone until the game was over, and a smile appeared on his lips.

Let out a strange laugh:

"Hehehe, I won..."


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