Escape game: NPC is crazy about me

"Sister Xianluo, how do you know they will come one by one? Maybe they will come together!" Huang Ying said.

"Those ghosts in Beicheng have been aloof for a long time, and they don't take the ghosts in Nancheng seriously at all. Even if we have established such a large formation in Nancheng, in their eyes, they are just a small trouble.

It's not worth them to mobilize troops, it would be nice if they could send a powerful evil ghost to deal with us." Yang Xianluo said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

A bloody wind blew in and fell on Yang Xianluo and the others.

Zhang Zhi and others suddenly felt a heat in their arms. They reached out and touched their arms again, and found that the talismans in their arms had turned into ashes.

Blade marks were left on the wind-swept walls.

"These winds can turn into blades. If it weren't for Zhang Zhi's talisman, would we be killed by these wind blades?" Long Xinyuan couldn't help but say in fear.

"I didn't expect these talisman papers to be really useful." Wen Sheng quickly looked at Zhang Zhi and said, "Do you have any more? I want to buy a few hundred more."

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhang Zhi quickly took out a stack of talismans from his arms and distributed them to everyone. "These talismans should be able to withstand for a while."

"Sister Xianluo, look, the sky has turned red." Shu Xiaomei pointed at the blood-red sky and said with frightened face.

"What's going on?" Huang Ying said with a frightened face, "Did the ghost from Beicheng come here?"

At this time, Wu Tie and Yan Niang rushed over with extremely angry eyes.

Yanniang said with a solemn expression, "This is the third elder of Beicheng, Gui Ji. She is very powerful and her specialty is Blood Blade Gale."

Yang Xianluo looked at Yanniang in surprise and said, "You know the people in Beicheng quite well!"

"We are in the tea stall business and have a wide range of sources of information, so we know a little bit about it." Yan Niang said a little unnaturally.

"Yes." Yang Xianluo nodded and said.

Then he said to the angry eyes, "Hurry up and organize the ghosts from the Anle Gang to come and fight. Today we will use Gui Ji's head to start our ideal road."

When the three ghosts heard this, they couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

With excitement and excitement in his eyes, he shouted loudly, "I obey my orders!"

If he had resented Yang Xianluo for robbing his house at the beginning, and was thinking of pretending to surrender, and then finding a way to find an opportunity to kill them, he would have been sincerely convinced of Yang Xianluo now, and only wanted to be with her.

Do a great job.

Although his life in Nancheng was pretty good in the past, Nancheng's resources were indeed scarce and not as good as those in Beicheng. After being dominant in Nancheng for so long, he was still not qualified to step into Beicheng's territory.

Thinking of what Long Xinyuan said during the meeting, he couldn't help but feel hot in his heart. He had stayed in Nancheng for so long and wanted to go to Beicheng to see more. He had fought with Yang Xianluo and knew her strength very well.

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If he followed her, he might really be able to live in Beicheng, and then he wouldn't have to live a useless life in the dirty and messy Nancheng.

A woman with scantily clad clothes and a coquettish appearance suddenly appeared in the blood-red sky, followed by a group of soldiers in armor.

Looking at the leading woman, Zhang Zhi approached Yang Xianluo and said, "Sister Xianluo, the people who came this time all look very normal. Except for the fact that their faces are a little gray, they are almost exactly the same as a living person."

"It should be that the stronger the ghost, the more similar his appearance will be in life." Yang Xianluo raised his eyes and looked at Gui Ji and said.

"If I had known this, we would have just put some powder on our faces. Wearing such heavy makeup for a long time makes our faces uncomfortable." Zhang Zhi complained in a low voice.

Looking at the long fake tongue in his mouth, Yang Xianluo couldn't help but feel speechless, and said coldly, "Don't you want to be hanged?"

"I was just trying to be fresh at the time, who knew I would have to pretend for so long!" Zhang Zhi said on the verge of tears.

"Okay, don't complain. When the fight starts, take Sister Huang Ying, my younger sister, Long Xinyuan and Wen Sheng to find a safe place to hide. Do you understand?"

"I understand, sister Xianluo, don't worry, I'm the best at this. Even if I can't help, I will never cause you any trouble."

Regarding this point, Yang Xianluo was very relieved. Zhang Zhi had gone through so many levels with her and had gained experience in avoiding them. He was able to protect himself and other game players very well every time.

"Sister Xianluo, there's just one thing!" Zhang Zhi said with a frown on his face, "We are also the top leaders of the Anle Gang now, and we are just hiding behind. If those ghosts who join the Anle Gang see it, what will happen?

Do you have any opinions?"

"No, it's not like I'm charging ahead. Besides, those ghosts will be jealous by then. Who will pay attention to you? As long as I am the spiritual leader, that's all."

"Then I will take Sister Huang Ying and the others and hide as soon as possible. Sister Xianluo, you have to be more careful yourself. If you really can't win, run away. Your life is at stake."

"I know, you can leave quickly!" Yang Xianluo waved his hand and said.

Gui Ji was floating in the air, looking at Yang Xianluo with a look of disdain on all living beings, and said with a look of contempt in her eyes, "Are you the Jade-faced Ghost Lord? You are so ugly, where did you get the courage to call yourself the Jade-faced Ghost Lord?

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Hearing Gui Ji call her ugly, Yang Xianluo was shocked. He raised his head and glared at Gui Ji and said, "Do you think you are good-looking? You are just an ordinary-looking person, and you still have the nerve to criticize me.

The only saving grace is the two ounces of meat on the chest!"

The two ghosts, Gui Sha and Yan Niang, who were standing behind her, looked up at Gui Ji's coquettish facial features, then turned to look at Yang Xianluo's half-rotted face, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch.

I don’t know how the Jade-faced Ghost Lord could say that others are mediocre in appearance?

In the past, they all thought that Yang Xianluo was pretending to be confident, but they never expected that he was actually confident.

"Bold, you despicable evil ghost, you don't even have a trace of evil spirit in your body. How dare you speak to me? Who gave you the courage?" Gui Ji looked at her angrily and scolded her loudly, with a terrifying look in her eyes.

Fierce light.

She had seen so many ghosts, how could Yang Xianluo be afraid of her? She said with a rebellious smile, "I can talk to you however I want. Do I need others to give me courage? Who do you think you are?"

Huh? It’s as if I’m afraid of you.”

"Come here." Gui Ji said angrily, "Kill her."

"Yes!" The soldiers standing behind Gui Ji took weapons, rushed down from mid-air, and charged towards Yang Xianluo.

"Listen to all the Nancheng ghosts who don't want to be slaves, kill all these soldiers who treat us like dirt, and fight with our lives to create a bright future." Yang Xianluo raised his arms and shouted.

"Kill all these Beicheng ghosts who enslave us." He yelled with an angry look and a weapon.

"Kill!" All the ghosts who joined the Anle Gang shouted angrily.