Escape game: NPC is crazy about me

"You want to live in the best house in Nancheng?" the landlady asked in surprise.

"Since you want to live, you must live in the best one. I'm very picky about where I live. If it's not bad, I won't live there." Yang Xianluo raised his chin slightly and said arrogantly.

"I didn't expect you to be a pursuer." The landlady's eyes showed a hint of appreciation, "The best house in Nancheng is located in the center of Nancheng. It has the heaviest evil spirits and the most elegant house. There are many ghosts fighting for it. Every night, people gather at the door.

There are countless ghosts outside, and all of them want to live inside."

"What kind of ghost lives in that house now?"

"The one who lives now is an evil spirit with extremely angry eyes. When he is angry, his body can stretch eight feet tall. He has three heads, six arms, and three eyes. The light emitted by the eye on his forehead can make people...

He turned into ashes in an instant, and so far, no ghost has been able to successfully drive him out of the house."

"Really? When you say that, I want to try it even more to see how strong he is." Yang Xianluo said with a smile on his lips.

The landlady looked at her deeply, with a bright smile on her face and said, "Then I wish you a great victory."

"I'd like to lend you some good words." Yang Xianluo said with a smile.

Watching Yang Xianluo and his group leave, the male ghost who had been silent until now asked, "Why don't you keep them as tea ingredients? Aren't you also hungry for their meat?"

"The female ghost at the head is not easy to mess with. Although the evil aura on her body is not heavy, she can in an instant tear an evil spirit with a stronger evil aura into pieces. Her strength should not be underestimated." The landlady narrowed her eyes.

Said, "Maybe she really has the strength to fight against the angry eyes."

"Sister Xianluo, do you really want to live in the best house in Nancheng?" Zhang Zhi caught up and asked, "I remember you weren't so picky about where you lived before!"

Yang Xianluo felt so miserable inside that she couldn't express it. She didn't want to be so picky, but she had no choice but to follow the mission!

"I just feel that if we are going to fight anyway, we might as well go directly to the strongest one. Firstly, we can establish our authority. At least no one who is short-sighted will dare to easily come to us and cause trouble. Secondly, we can live comfortably.

a little."

"The best place in Nancheng. Everyone is staring at that house eagerly. Are you really sure we will be comfortable living there?" Long Xinyuan looked at Yang Xianluo with wide eyes and asked.

"No matter where you live in this hellish place, you won't be comfortable. Let's be bolder. We must dare to think and do. Don't be timid. If we want to grab a house, let's grab the best one."

"That's right, Xianluo is right. Since we are going to rob, we will rob the best. At least when those evil spirits come to trouble us, we will feel a little wary." Huang Ying agreed.

When we arrived at the center of Nancheng, we saw houses with blue bricks and red tiles. They were indeed different from the dilapidated houses elsewhere and were much more elegant.

The closed door was covered with red paint or blood. There were several crows with red eyes standing on the extending eaves, making piercing and unpleasant cries.

Hanging on the door number was a ghost head with an angry look, and it was bloody as if it had just been chopped off.

A large number of evil spirits gathered at the door, staring directly at the house filled with evil spirits.

Seeing such a scene, Wen Sheng's legs were so frightened that he gulped and said, "Actually, I think we can just live in a small dilapidated house. There is really no need to be so particular."

"Yes, yes!" Long Xinyuan nodded in agreement.

"We're here, there's no reason to retreat." Zhang Zhi suppressed the fear in his heart and pretended to be calm.

"Slim girls are not afraid, so why are you two grown men so scared?" Huang Ying looked at them encouragingly and said, "Be brave."

Long Xinyuan and Wen Sheng looked at each other, with a wry smile on their faces.

It’s really hard to be brave when facing so many evil spirits!

"Brother Long, Brother Shu, don't be afraid." Shu Xiaomei said with confidence, "Sister Xianluo is so powerful, she will definitely be able to defeat these evil spirits."

"My little sister still has a good eye for it." Yang Xianluo reached out and touched Little Sister Shu's head, praising her.

"How do we get Angmu Jisha to move out of this house? Should we just kick in the door and kill him?" Zhang Zhi asked.

"Of course not." Yang Xianluo looked at him in surprise and said, "You are talking as if I am a barbarian. I am very polite, okay?"

Yang Xianluo led Zhang Zhi and others, passing through the gathered evil ghosts, and came to the closed door under the ghastly and terrifying eyes of all the evil ghosts.

He stretched out his hand and patted the wooden door, and said very politely, "You are so angry. You have lived in this house for so long. Isn't it time for us to live in it? Move out quickly. It's almost night, outside."

Cold, be quick and make room for us."

Hearing such an arrogant speech, Huang Ying, Zhang Zhi and others couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths. Is this called polite?

It's just like pointing at other people's noses and telling them to go away.

The evil ghosts gathered outside the door looked at Yang Xianluo with contemptuous glances in their eyes, "Where did this female ghost come from? She has an ugly appearance and weak evil spirit, and she is so ignorant of life and death."

What? She actually said she was ugly? When Yang Xianluo heard these words, the veins on her forehead popped out.

Although she can't be said to be beautiful or beautiful, she is not ugly, right?

Just when I was about to have an attack, I remembered the makeup on my face. Half of my face was rotten. It really didn't look good.

Seeing Yang Xianluo's gloomy face and his whole body full of displeasure, Wen Sheng shrank his head and whispered, "Yang Xianluo, how about I change your makeup later?"

"No, appearance is not important. Soon, they won't dare to say I'm ugly." Yang Xianluo looked at those evil spirits angrily and said through gritted teeth.

The closed door was blown open by a strong gust of wind, and there was a clanging sound as it hit the wall.

The hurricane blew on the faces of Yang Xianluo and others, making them unable to open their eyes for a while, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

"Haha, this kid really doesn't know how to live or die. A gust of wind can blow them off their feet, and they dare to provoke Lord Angry. They are really overconfident." A charming female voice said with a disdainful smile.

Yang Xianluo wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes with his sleeve and forced his eyes open.

Standing in the yard was a fierce ghost with three heads and six arms. Each head had three eyes. The eyes on his forehead were very terrifying. There were dense slits around the eyes, as if they had been torn open by something.

There were several beautiful female ghosts surrounding Li Gui, with each arm holding one, which was a perfect match for both rain and dew.

"This must be a very angry look. It's such a blessing. One ghost has so many beautiful female ghosts in his arms." Zhang Zhi said with envy.