Strange game designer

Chapter 597: The monsters gather together

"Update!"

"He's here too?"

Gao Ming and Fu Shu spoke at the same time, and both of them remembered the old Genghou.

"Don't have a conflict with the updater for the time being. That old guy is the last updater in the town. He is extremely strong and can still invite all his ancestors at critical moments." Fu Shu lowered his head and did not dare to stare at the update. The incense on my husband's head was watched for too long, as if he was worried that he would be discovered by something.

"Yes." Gao Ming always felt that the updater was different from other useful gods in the town. The other party's purpose of going to the Nine-level Spirit View should also be different from other useful gods: "If it reaches the worst level, make the updater a bad thing? Speaking is also a good choice.”

"Don't think about it. Now is a time to live and die. Only by holding the unspeakable power can you be at ease if you hold it firmly in your own hands. No one else is worthy of trust." Fu Shu bets on Gao Ming. He also hoped that Gao Ming would take him out of Zhemeng Town.

As more and more ghosts and gods came to the vicinity of the Ninth-level Spiritual Temple, conflicts broke out inevitably. I don’t know who took the first move. Gao Ming only saw two huge stone lions knocking down and carrying the white sedan chair. The paper man made the spiritual position of the taboo **** shake.

The taboo **** has the power related to death and taboos, but the paper money falling all over the sky deliberately avoided them. All the funeral money burned to the dead in the town has been taken away by Mr. Tang.

This is no longer a matter of regaining face. Mr. Tang's greed pointed directly at the remaining three taboo gods. No matter how good they have, they would not choose to tolerate it.

At the fourth update, the paper man opened his eyes. It was such an unlucky omen, but Mr. Tang didn't care at all. His greed was based on terrifying strength. It’s just that the guests who attended the birthday party were trembling.

The sound of mourning sounded near the white sedan chair. A paper man more than three meters high waved his long sleeves in the wind. Tears were hanging on his face full of inferior dyes. Every time he cried, a guest appeared on his body. disease.

"Master Tang! Save me, I am willing to give you all the money! Give it to you!"

"Isn't Tang's house still lacking maids? I'll send my daughter to your house now! Save me! Save me!"

"You are the one with the surname Tang, you are not trustworthy! You said that you can keep my family safe by paying money! You lied to me!"

Those guests who have been squeezed out of value are full of illness. Some have thick water flowed out of their bodies, some have turned into dry bones, and guests with birthday gifts are protected by paper money, just coughing and headaches.

Five labor and seven injuries, Mr. Tang did not think about helping them treat their illness, but just let them breathe so that they can continue to bring benefits to themselves.

To be honest, the attitude of the taboo **** toward paper people is much better than that of Mr. Tang toward the town people.

"The fourth update of the ugly time, it's cold and cold!"

As soon as the gong sounded, the speed of paper money flying slowed down a lot. The old man had a thread incense on his neck, and walked directly between the guests and the paper man who were about to take action, and separated the two forces.

"The fourth day, frost is coming, and you can have the opportunity to spend the long night with firewood and keep warm." The old updater was alone, but he was worth more than a thousand troops. Neither Mr. Tang nor the **** of jealousy attacked him. It seems very restrained. "Old thing, you are covered with the evil spirit of my knife." The butcher's tyrannical voice came from behind the pig's face: "Did you steal my knife?"

"I have taken care of my own things." The old antique did not turn around and stood towards the Nine-level Spiritual Temple.

"**! You're so tired of living! I'll chop you into meat stuffing and then dig out your ancestors to drink!"

"Old sir, don't be as good as him. He just said, "Who doesn't know that you are worried about the safety of Zhemeng Town. You must have stolen that knife!"

The two voices in the butcher's mind began to quarrel again, and the waiter did not respond and focused all his attention on the Nine-level Spiritual View: "Immortal Palace? Auspiciousness? Exit? None of these could appear in Zhemeng Town. ! The Nine-Level Spirit View must be a scam!”

"So what about the scam? I've been in this place enough!" The butcher pulled the pig's face and pulled out the bone-cutting knife from his flesh and blood: "Beasts, a bunch of beasts! I won't let me go! I'll kill you all!"

"Update." A gloomy voice sounded from the paper money: "I am the most rule-abiding in Zhemeng Town and never do anything. These nine-layer spiritual viewings are harmful to the town but have no benefits. I represent that Tang Zhai is willing to help you enter the survey."

"Bad! Who doesn't know that you, Mr. Tang, are greedy! You only abide by the rules that are beneficial to you! It's your fault that Zhemeng Town has become like this now!" The butcher tore his face and grabbed blood marks: "Get out!" Open! Don't stop me!"

"Haha." The voice in the Tang house team had a smile: "The spiritual view is the sky, the upper door is open. Old man, you can't stop the people from passing by. I understand people's hearts better than you. If you really do If you want to protect Zhemeng Town, then join forces with me to eliminate all hidden dangers and turn the nine-story spiritual temple into an ordinary residence, just like other buildings in the town.”

Unlike the "God of Use" who can communicate, the God of Disguise has begun to act. Several paper men dressed up are no different from those of living people, twisting their waists, chanting scriptures, and entering the wooden door west of Lingguan with a pious look on their faces.

A sizzling sound sounded, there was no threshold for Lingguan, which meant that all the people could enter, but after those paper people stepped into it, a dark green ghost fire ignited on their bodies, and most of the paper people turned directly into ashes, and there was also a A small number of expressions became more pious. The imprint of the jealous **** on them was removed, and new skins grew on the paper shell, as if they were really adults.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Let the inner soul bell of the white sedan chair sway, and the paper people with new skin were indifferent. They no longer obeyed the orders of the **** of precepts, folded their hands together, walked towards the higher level of the Spirit Temple, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight. .

"This spiritual view is a disaster! It must be destroyed!" The updater was determined and had a firm attitude, but he could not help but have other "used gods" having their own ulterior motives.

"The updater is right." Mr. Tang is a smiling tiger and is best at lip service. While echoing the updater, he spread the paper money: "The land temple is pressed on the street, and those abandoned spiritual temples are piled here, and some people regard them as they As a guise, such a monster was raised under our noses. I guess there must be helpers in these nine-level spiritual temples, and their helpers are hidden among all kinds of ghosts and gods."

Paper money covered the door north of Lingguan like snowflakes. Mr. Tang spoke very domineeringly: "I don't want to have any conflict with you. Lingguan has four entrances. The road to the north belongs to me. If anyone dares If you come to make trouble, I will treat you as a helper of Lingguan.”

With a wave of her sleeves, the guests were moved by the black line and walked towards the north entrance one by one.

The updater also knew that Mr. Tang only cared about him. He was a lunatic who could even torture his own son and could not take the overall situation into consideration.

(End of this chapter)