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The longer the time passed, the more dignified the atmosphere in the lobby.
Liu Qingqing has already begun to be wary of Yang Jian.
Although everyone was more united and worked hard to survive before, but she is also a messenger, and she saw a lot of darkness in human nature during the mission of sending letters. Compared with the things that are about to happen now, she Not even worth mentioning.
The rice in everyone's hands is constantly decreasing.
At this moment, Liu Qingqing made a decision. She cut her wrist again, and thick and dull blood dripped into the bowl, staining the rest of the rice red.
Her body is a puppet with no arms and no face, but her arms are her original body. Although there are not many parts of a living person, it is not a problem to get some blood.
"The rest of the rice is here, you can take it if you want." Liu Qingqing chose to burn the boat at this moment.
She didn't want to be the one who was sacrificed, so she made such a decision.
The white rice was stained red by her blood, even if it was distributed to other people, it was useless.
"Did you really think that I dare not kill you by playing such a small trick with me at this time?" Yang Jian stared at her coldly.
Liu Qingqing didn't back down, she said: "Li Yang is willing to obey your orders, that's because he is your team member, I am not, everyone lives to deliver the letter, if you sacrifice me first, I would rather die Give it a go, if I lose, I have nothing to say, but it¡¯s inexplicable that I can¡¯t die.¡±
"It's a bad thing." Li Yang's eyelids twitched when he heard Liu Qingqing's words.
Originally, the captain didn't have a good impression of this person. If it wasn't for Liu Qingqing's help when he was in room 301 last time, the captain might have already done something to him.
Now at this juncture, Liu Qingqing started to assert herself, which undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.
"Why are you confronting Yang Jian?" Zhou Deng thought to himself.
Who is Ghost Eye Yang Jian?
A well-recognized fierce man in the supernatural circle, he has killed countless ghost masters since his debut. Ye Zhen, who went to the big city, was nailed to the ground by Yang Jian just like a dead dog because of a few provocations.
Now the strongest, number one, is already a joke.
If the headquarters hadn't sent Wei Jing to mediate, Ye Zhen would have died.
?Besides, before, Yang Jian took away the circle of friends by himself and killed Fang Shiming He Tianxiong, the vice president of the circle of friends, is now so frightened that he has gone abroad.
There are many other things like this.
The more you know, the more you should be afraid of Yang Jian, not provocative.
Liu Qingqing wanted to live, and she was right.
But is reasoning useful in supernatural events? In fact, to put it bluntly, it doesn't matter whoever has the biggest fist.
As I said before, if you have the ability to annex Yang Jian, you will be the boss.
If you can't do it, you should be obedient.
He was disobedient and wanted to make trouble, so he deserved to be killed.
Zhou Deng complained secretly in his heart, but on the surface he was very calm, didn't say a word, just watched the next progress of this matter.
"I see, you are indeed very determined, but I hope you also have this ability."
Yang Jian's face was very calm at the moment, without the slightest anger, he glanced at the rice soaked in blood that night in Liu Qingqing's hand.
"Why, do you want to do it? If you don't plan to do it, we still have a chance to cooperate." Liu Qingqing said.
Yang Jiandao: "I know what you're thinking, you think this place is extremely dangerous, if I kill you, the rice in your hand will lose its effect, and the remaining ghosts will turn around and eat the rice in my hand , increasing my consumption, and the task of sending letters is continuing, one less person means more danger."
"So you have nothing to worry about, and you want to put me on the line and make me suffer from being dumb."
Liu Qingqing was silent for a while.
She did have such an idea. Under such a situation, infighting between each other is not allowed, so she dared to bet such a hand.
As long as Yang Jian is rational and wants to live, he will not kill himself here.
"I don't have such an idea. I just don't want to be manipulated by you. You are too strong. I hope everyone will listen to you. If others refuse, they will kill them." Liu Qingqing said.
"I can also listen to you, can you take the rest of the people and live to the fifth day?" Yang Jian's tone was very cold.
Liu QingIndividuals disappear out of thin air.
Yang Jian entered the fifth-level ghost realm.
Isolate most of the attacks of ghosts.
The remaining ghosts couldn't find Yang Jian, so they flocked to Liu Qingqing.
The rice in Liu Qingqing's hands was quickly consumed again.
At 11:56, the rice in her hand was consumed and completely eaten by the ghost.
"Not good." Liu Qingqing's face changed suddenly, and she subconsciously wanted to back away from the ghost.
But then the red cheongsam on her body became particularly eye-catching, as if illuminated by red light, it was so bright that it almost dripped blood.
Faintly, a woman's laughter echoed in the ancient house.
The woman's voice was a bit like Liu Qingqing's, but it was very strange.
The ghost came, but avoided Liu Qingqing and did not attack her.
"Huh?" The eagle widened his eyes when he saw this scene.
Yang Jian's guess is correct, Liu Qingqing really has a secret, and the ghost in the old house did not attack her.
Liu Qingqing was also stunned, she was uneasy and nervous, she never thought that such a thing would happen to herself.
"Sure enough, the woman from the Republic of China left behind Liu Qingqing. This Liu Qingqing was targeted by that woman from the Republic of China. She will definitely not be allowed to fall into this ancient house so easily." Yang Jian said. It can be seen clearly in the ghost domain.
He was just speculating and judging before, but now he is basically certain.
After all, this ancient house was built by the group of ghost masters in the Republic of China. If ghosts killed them in their own house, then the people in the Republic of China would be too inferior.
"Unfortunately, this Liu Qingqing doesn't understand anything. She was kept in the dark and refused to believe me." Yang Jian quickly looked away.
Because the fifth-level ghost domain was also invaded.
A distorted and dark figure gradually approached. This fierce ghost kept invading the ghost domain, and the nearby red light was going out and became dim.
"As I judged, even the fifth-level ghost domain can't isolate all the attacks of the ghosts, so I left a little." Yang Jian didn't speak, just opened his palm, and there were more than a dozen blood-stained grains left on it. rice.
Suddenly.
Another grain of rice is missing.
The fierce ghost that entered the fifth-level ghost domain is slowly retreating, gradually disappearing.
It is impossible for him to use up all the rice, it would be too stupid.
This is not the ghost that invaded the fifth-level ghost domain.
still got more.
The rice in Yang Jian's hands was still decreasing, and at the same time, the rice in Zhou Deng's and Li Yang's hands was also decreasing, but at a very slow rate, only a few grains per minute.
that's all.
It's twelve o'clock.
The ancient house has entered its sixth day.
This day is called funeral. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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