The underworld is empty, I enter the horror game to catch tricks

Chapter 95

See the conversation above.

Li Ling couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth.

can.

The pattern is bigger lad.

End the chat.

He concentrated his thoughts on the event venue, exhaled, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already appeared in the Hundred Ghosts Temple.

at this time.

There are about ten or so players in this temple, some of them are holding incense candles to make offerings there, and there are about six or seven, just staying aside, doing nothing, just waiting silently.

Li Ling released his breath to investigate.

These players, without exception, have monsters on their bodies, and this monster seems to be suppressed by some kind of force, and there is no sign of recovery.

That should be it.

Li Ling looked at them.

Soon, these long-awaited members of the Ghost Control Sect also noticed Li Ling, and in an instant, a group of people rushed up and stood in front of Li Ling.

"One of the three seats of the Ghost Control Sect, you can call me Curse."

A very gloomy-looking man walked over, with all kinds of talismans plastered on his chest, which was extremely strange.

"Yesterday. It seems that you had a conflict with a member of our Ghost Control Sect. Not only did you capture the ghost, but you even beat him up. Is that so?"

Li Ling glanced at the guy in front of him, and stretched out a middle finger: "Who are you?"

Curse:.
Members of the Guild of Ghost Control: .
"So there's nothing to say?"

With a sigh.

The talisman attached to Guiju's body floated out automatically, and stuck to Li Ling's shoulder: "I wanted to have a good talk with you, after all, we are players, but you are a bit too deceitful."

"My talisman, also known as the ghost press, once it is pasted, I will be unable to move, you now."

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

Li Ling tore off the talisman, pointed at the cheek of the curse in front of him, and slammed a big pussy pocket.

This powerful blow slapped the opponent's cheek, and even a few teeth fell off to the floor.

"you!"

After being hit by the curse, he still had the strength to stand up and not fall down. Seeing that the opponent was strong, he exhaled slowly, and a strange syllable came out of his mouth, but just as he said "oh", he was slapped again. Tossed over.

"Oh oh oh, oh your mother's head."

Li Ling gave the opponent a very symmetrical slap on the left and right cheeks: "You fucking try again?"

Curse:.
Two slaps down.

It was only then that the other members of the Ghost Control Sect realized that the war was about to start, and all the monsters on their bodies were used at this time, and suddenly, the whole room was filled with a strong sense of yin.

"The Three Seats of the Ghost Controlling Sect, Ghost Fang"

Another voice came.

Turn around and look.

A man with a very ugly appearance suddenly opened his mouth at this time, his teeth were extremely sharp like fangs, as if he could chew anything into pieces.

then
A black gun barrel was pressed against his forehead.

Creepy Tooth: .
Members of the Ghost Control Sect: .
No matter what age, they still use such an old-fashioned way of fighting, my lord, times have changed.
Looking at the ghost tooth in front of him who didn't dare to move for a moment.

Li Ling took the desert eagle he got from someone, and adjusted the barrel to his fangs: "Tell me, is your ghost teeth hard, or the bullets hard?"

Creepy Tooth: .
"I think we can have a good discussion."

The barrel of the gun was in front of him, and Creepy Tooth had lost the demeanor he had when he first signed up: "Maybe our member did something wrong, it was a misunderstanding."

"No, no, you can't be so innocent."

Li Ling quickly waved his hand: "It's me who provoked him first, stole his tricks, and then beat him, can't it?"

"Don't bully people too much!"

A member of the church couldn't help but said at this moment: "Our monsters are ready to go, if you take one gun away, you will be killed by us immediately, and we won't give you a second bullet to pull the trigger!"

"You can try whether your gun is faster or my monster!"

Hear this.

The corner of Sly Fang's mouth twitched, his face turned a liver-colored color, and he couldn't help but glance back at the speaking member.

good boy

If you don't die this time, it will definitely be your turn next time.

Li Ling raised his eyebrows, and the aura on his body suddenly spread out. The soul restraining technique suppressed the strange things on these people, and the barrel of the gun was aimed at his thigh, and he pulled the trigger suddenly.

There was a bang.

The bullet passed through the opponent's thigh in an instant, and the player just wanted to activate the trick when he saw it, but found that...
This thing seems to be dead, not daring to move.

Li Ling held up the gun: "I shot, then what?"

Player: .
"I'm sorry brother, I was a little bit crazy just now."

"elder brother?"

"No, Dad, I made a mistake, Dad."

The kid's face-changing speed is amazing.

Under the suppression of soul restraint.

The weird things on these players are like a son meeting a father, no matter how the players push them, they can't play any role.

In fact, to put it bluntly, these players are now relying on the power of this horror game, monsters, or some other things, are relying on the power of ghosts.

But what a coincidence.

Li Ling is a errand.

Hitting is a ghost!
When these players continued for a long time and found that they were unable to move the tricks.

They quickly realized something was wrong.

But a pity.

Realized a little late.

Li Ling pulled Guiju and Guiya to one side, and pulled the other five ordinary members to the other side.

"Judging from your posture just now, you should come here for revenge, right?"

Hearing Li Ling's question.

The curse on one side is almost without any thought: "Revenge? Your Excellency is thinking wrong. That guy is still recuperating in bed. He used such a lot of force. You must have been troubled at the time. We came here this time. Say sorry."

Li Ling:.
Members of the Ghost Control Sect: .
Three seats are indeed three seats.

Very fast response time.

"I like your kindness very much."

Li Ling shook his head: "However, how can you just verbally say an apology and get it over with?"

"Do you know how distressed I was when his blood splashed on my clothes?"

Holding a baton, Li Ling described affectionately: "At that time, he stayed in your position, and came to ask me why he took away the ghost he enshrined."

"Do I still need a reason to snatch his ghost?"

Li Ling tilted his head and asked, "Do you need it?"

All the ghost masters shook their heads quickly: "No need."

"That's what I thought at the time."

Li Ling nodded, and compared the baton to the forehead of the player in front of him: "Yes, this is the position. I picked up the baton and smashed it directly. If I say this, you may not feel it, otherwise."

"Shall I demonstrate it to you?
　I have something to do today, I got home a little late, I will make up [-] words in the early morning, and ask for a monthly ticket by the way, thank you all

　　
　
(End of this chapter)