Chapter 774 Why are you not playing cards according to the routine
"Let's go, close the door and beat the dog."
Wan Lei took Fang Xiaoyu and others directly into the life-controlling map.
The whole cemetery suddenly became quiet.
A breeze blew by, but it couldn't dissipate the awkward atmosphere.
Mengmeng calmed down, widened her eyes, and looked at the life-controlling diagram in the sky in disbelief.
Beside her, the figure of the Ghost Emperor appeared, sighing repeatedly.
"well……"
"You're such a fart, you can't blame me this time."
Mengmeng glared at the Ghost Emperor fiercely.
"I don't blame you, I don't blame you, blame me, blame me for forgetting that they still have a life-control plan.
According to my original tips, the key to breaking the game lies in the petals. These petals are the carriers of the undead. The real undead are actually these petals.
The withered petals become a disguise. Why don't they understand that as long as the flowers in this cemetery are burned, these undead souls will naturally fly away and the task will be completed. Didn't I make it obvious enough?
The same thing happened at the last amusement park. The bloody moonlight was such an obvious reminder that they had to buy a ticket to go out.
It's the same here, they have to take the dead souls into the fate-controlling map and kill them.
Why do you always play your cards against the rules? Why do you always play tricks?"
"That's what makes it interesting hahahahahahaha..."
Seeing the shrunken Ghost Emperor, Mengmeng laughed so hard that she couldn't stand upright.
The Ghost Emperor curled his lips and said helplessly,
"Tell me, that guy Han Xiaofeng is so stupid and generous. Why did he give him the artifact as soon as he came up? Now I can't influence him even if I want to."
"Is there no way to affect the world inside the artifact?"
"The target of the artifact is a saint, and it is on the same level as us. Even if I can barely influence other people's artifacts, I can't affect the ones made by the Immortal Lord.
No one can control that fate-controlling diagram except Wan Lei Fang Xiaoyu.
You are so stupid and generous, and you give away the artifacts casually."
"Huh, look what you said, the secret realm of Wood Immortal Lord gives the way of light and the protagonist's aura.
The secret realm of Jinxianzun gave the supreme Taoist law and many magical powers.
The secret realm of Narcissus gave the water source thunder and artifacts, as well as vacuum detonation bombs.
The secret realm of the Fire Immortal Lord gave him the fire of origin and also gave him three tribulations.
Everyone is generous, let me see what you will give me then."
"What if I didn't give you anything? I just gave him an earth thunder and a token.
He is an immortal, I can’t compare to him, so I can just give him something casually.”
"How about sending them to a tribulation?"
"Stop talking nonsense, I'll think about it carefully."
"How about giving me a great artifact?"
…………
In the world of the Life Control Map, the figures of Wan Lei and others suddenly appeared, followed by hundreds of women burning with flames.
The undead inside didn't know what happened and were floating around in confusion. After seeing Wan Lei and others, they immediately pounced on them.
The women with burning flames immediately protected Wan Lei and others and continued to burn these undead.
Seeing the miserable roaring of these undead, Fang Xiaoyu suddenly had an idea.
"Why don't you burn them? These undead souls that can't be harmed and are constantly resurrected are simply great weapons on the battlefield. Can't the life-controlling map enslave them?
We enslaved them, how about using them to fight the demons?"
"not so good?"
Wan Lei shook his head without hesitation, then stretched out his hand, and an undead was sucked towards him. Then, Wan Lei grabbed it with one hand and crushed the undead easily.
"These undead are too weak and have no effect.
Their ability to continue to resurrect relies on the wonder of that land. Without that land, they cannot be resurrected.
Our inability to attack the undead is also restricted by the rules of the cemetery. Without the cemetery, any monk can easily destroy them. They are just mortal souls, and they can dominate the cemetery.
The rules have been changed. Now, what qualifications do they have to run rampant in front of us?
Finally, the immortal’s order is to destroy all zombies and undead. I don’t know if he can detect the space in the life-controlling map. If so, wouldn’t it be self-defeating?”
Fang Xiaoyu nodded, there was really no need to keep some useless undead.
The undead were quickly slaughtered, and there was no possibility of resurrection.
"Let's take advantage of this time to discuss it."
"Discuss what?"
"Discuss how to coax that seemingly innocent Mengmeng who is actually shrewd."
"The system said that coaxing that Mengmeng well will be helpful for our next trip. Moreover, this person is very strong and we are definitely no match. It can be seen from the previous methods. If we can take her on the road with us..."
Ever since, the wretched five formed a circle and squatted down, and began to discuss how to coax the Mengmeng outside, who looked very much like a wretched uncle who wanted to kidnap an underage girl...
The cemetery was a mess. When the Ghost Emperor raised his hand, the dug-out graves, scattered tombstones, and toppled street signs returned to their original state in an instant.
The mission of this team is completed, and this cemetery will welcome the next batch of unlucky people.
After Wan Lei and others came out of the world of Yuming Tu, the Ghost Emperor had disappeared, leaving only Mengmeng still riding on the rocking horse, licking a lollipop, looking innocent and innocent.
Several people looked at the cemetery that had been restored to its original state around them, and were shocked for a moment, thinking that the mission was about to be restarted again.
"The mission is completed, please proceed to the third phase of the mission, mission location, scary castle."
"The scary castle... As soon as you hear the name, you know it's not a good thing."
Wan Lei muttered something dissatisfied. When he looked at Mengmeng, his eyes were bright and he looked ecstatic.
"Oh, look who's over there. Isn't this the most beautiful, cutest and kind-hearted Miss Mengmeng in the world? My God, this little sister is so beautiful."
"It's true. This is probably the cutest girl in the world. People are so jealous."
"Little Fairy Mengmeng, let's be friends."
"We are good friends, aren't we?"
Wan Lei and others flew toward Mengmeng while making exaggerated movements, as if they were extremely surprised, and their dog-licking behavior was clearly revealed.
As for Mengmeng, her nostrils were almost turned upward with pride, and Lao Gao, who was grinning, was laughing so happily.
"Um...Miss Mengmeng, would you like to play with us?"
Seeing that the fire was almost done, Wan Lei asked tentatively.
"I don't want to."
Mengmeng shook her head without hesitation,
"What else do I have to do here?"
"Ah? What's going on?"
"It's too dangerous here. I can't run around. I believe that one day, the one I love will step on the colorful auspicious clouds and come to marry me and take me home."
"Um...then who is your crush?"
This question stopped Mengmeng. After thinking for a long time with her little head tilted, she looked at Wan Lei and asked tentatively,