Escape game: NPC is crazy about me

"What's going on? Why are these ghost generals suddenly out of my control?" Black Protector shouted with a changed expression.

Wan Bochong, who had just arrived, felt suffocated when he looked at the blood dripping from Yang Xianluo's palms, his face as pale as paper, and his lips without any color at all.

Desperately passing through the resentful spirits, he ran towards her direction.

Just when Yang Xianluo felt that his blood was about to be sucked dry, a big hand tightly held the soul-inducing bell.

Yang Xianluo suddenly raised his head and looked at the masked man in front of him. He felt happy and said with a weak smile on his face, "Wan Bochong, you are here."

"Luoluo, are you okay?" Wan Bochong asked worriedly.

"It's okay, I just lost a little too much blood!" Yang Xianluo said with white lips.

"Host, Wan Bochong is so wrapped up that you can recognize him. He's really awesome!" Xiao Guo'er said in disbelief.

"No matter what he looks like, as long as he stands in front of me, I know it's him." Yang Xianluo looked at Wan Bochong, who was wearing a golden mask and said, "This is love, you don't understand."

"Yes, yes, I don't understand." Xiao Guo'er looked at the ghost head who was still sucking her blood and said, "You'd better quickly find a way to stop this ghost head from sucking your blood. If this continues, you're really going to

He will bleed to death."

"This ghost head seems to be stuck to my hand now, like a blood-sucking insect. There is no way to get rid of it." Yang Xianluo frowned and said, "Where did your system get this evil thing from?

Huh? The side effects are so serious."

Seeing the ghost face still sucking Yang Xianluo's blood, in desperation, Wan Bochong used the demon-killing sword to cut a deep gash in the palm of his hand, and then held the soul-inducing bell tightly with his hand.

Seeing the blood flowing out from his palm, Yang Xianluo's pupils widened a bit and said, "Wan Bochong, what are you doing? Take your hand away quickly, your blood is of no use to it.

, it only drinks my blood."

"How can you know it's useless if you don't try it!" Wan Bochong said with gloomy eyes.

"Host." Xiao Guoer watched the ghost head on the soul-inducing bell suddenly change its direction and began to suck the blood from Wan Bochong's hand. He couldn't help but exclaimed, "This ghost head really started to suck Wan Bochong's blood.

There is blood in Bo Chong's hands."

"How could this happen?" Yang Xianluo looked at his hand that was loosened from the soul-inducing bell and asked blankly, "Xiao Guo'er, didn't you say that this soul-inducing bell can only be used as a blood sacrifice with my blood?

Why is Wan Bochong’s blood okay?”

"Yes, this soul-inducing bell is included in the escape items. Only those who are bound to the system can use it. I don't know why Wan Bochong's blood has an effect."

"Is Wan Bochong also bound by the system?" Yang Xianluo guessed with wide eyes.

"Impossible!" Xiao Guoer shook his head and said, "I can't feel the existence of the system in Wan Bochong."

Yang Xianluo looked at the man in front of him, whose face was slightly pale due to excessive blood loss, and couldn't help but be filled with doubts.

Wan Bochong, who are you? Not only are you inextricably linked to this horror game, but you can also use escape items, and the demon-killing sword I got only recognizes you as its master.

You seem to be shrouded in a huge mystery now. When will I be able to clear the fog and see the real you behind the fog?

After the sixth ghost general was controlled, the soul-inducing bell in Wan Bochong's hand immediately shattered into foam, and the ghostly face floated out from it, floating in the air.

"Hahahaha, I have been trapped for tens of thousands of years, and I finally came out, hahahaha~~" Guitou laughed in a hoarse voice.

"Who are you?" Yang Xianluo asked, looking up at the ghostly face in the air.

"Girl, I am the strongest ghost king in the three realms. Thanks to your blood, I was able to escape from that broken bell." The ghost king came closer to her and said with a cold smile.

"How did you get sealed into the soul-inducing bell?" Yang Xianluo couldn't help but asked out of curiosity.

"You have to ask this question to the man next to you." The Ghost King looked at Wan Bochong with hatred in his eyes and said, "I was sleeping well at home, but he broke into my house and sealed me into this broken bell for no reason.

.”

"What?" Yang Xianluo asked in shock, "Wan Bochong sealed you in the soul-inducing bell. How is this possible?"

"How is it impossible?" the Ghost King said angrily, "Girl, although I have no good intentions, I never lie. In order to develop some game, this kid captured many ghosts in the Three Realms and put them in the game.

, said it was for the sake of authenticity.”

"Game?" Yang Xianluo asked quickly, "Is it a horror game?"

"Probably!" Guitou said impatiently, "How did I know that this kid is a geek in the three realms, and it is normal for him to be able to research some weird things."

Then looking at Wan Bochong, he couldn't help but gloated and said, "Looking at this kid now, he must have been bitten by the things he researched. Now he is trapped in this game with no memory and can't get out. It's really retribution.

Ah, hahahaha~~"

"But you came out of the escape item. Does this have anything to do with Wan Bochong?" Yang Xianluo asked doubtfully.

"How did I know this? I was trapped behind the soul-inducing bell by this kid, and I stayed in a corner where no one cared about me. When I came out, the first person I saw was you." Ghostface said.

"Now that you have come out of the Soul-Inducing Bell, do you want to avenge yourself?" Yang Xianluo looked at him warily and asked.

"When I was sealed in the soul-inducing bell, I had secretly made a poisonous oath. As long as someone rescued me from that broken bell, I would thank his eight generations of ancestors. Although I am not a good ghost, I am

A man of his word."

He glared at Wan Bochong fiercely and said, "I also sucked some of this brat's blood, and he deserves a share of the kindness for saving me. However, I was also sealed into the broken bell by him, so let's treat it as a grudge."

Offset."

Then he looked at Yang Xianluo and asked, "Girl, if you have any wishes, just put them forward."

"Can I have any wish?" Yang Xianluo asked tentatively.

"Of course. If I can't fulfill your wish as a little girl, then I won't have to hang out in the ghost world anymore."

"Then help me restore his memory!" Yang Xianluo pointed at Wan Bochong and said.

Ghostface looked at Wan Bochong intently for a while, then turned to her silently and said, "This one is too difficult, let's change it."

"You just said that if you can't fulfill my wish, you don't have to live in the ghost world. Now that I have brought it up, you actually asked me to change it. Do you want to slap me in the face like this?" Yang Xianluo said speechlessly.