Escape game: NPC is crazy about me

Looking at Si Su who was about to run out, Yang Xianluo hurriedly shouted, "Si Su wants to run away, go and stop him."

"Are you still standing firm?" Wan Bochong asked worriedly.

"I'm fine. Go quickly. You must not let him escape." Yang Xianluo urged.

Seeing that the girl in his arms was indeed fine, Wan Bochong carefully helped her aside and sat down, then blocked the door with his sword, and directly put the long sword in his hand into Si Su's chest.

Sisu, who had the sword pierced through his body, lowered his head and looked at the sword that had penetrated his chest in disbelief. He had planned so much and killed so many people just to live forever.

He was so obsessed with immortality because he was afraid of death. He didn't expect that after being trapped in this Chilan ghost town for so long without people or ghosts, he would eventually die.

Si Su stretched out his hand with only white bones with difficulty, held the blade of the sword tremblingly, and murmured in a low voice, "I'm really unwilling to die like this!"

{Ding! Congratulations to the host, your mission has been completed, your courage value is 10,000, total value: 48,000.}

Seeing that Si Su was finally dead, Yang Xianluo couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Now there was nothing difficult to deal with in Chilan Ghost City.

Yan Niang, who was sitting on her knees, saw Si Su dying in front of her, and she seemed to be going crazy, crying and laughing.

Holding the seriously injured Wu Tie tightly with both hands, he choked and said, "Great, this beast Si Su is finally dead."

After Yanniang's mood improved a little, Yang Xianluo said to her, "Can you take me to see Wu Baiyuan?"

"Well!" She wiped the tears on her face with her hand, raised her head and glanced at Wan Bochong and said, "The city lord has been waiting for you. I will take you to see the city lord now."

She carefully placed Wu Tie in her arms on the ground, lowered her head and kissed him gently on his forehead, and said softly, "A Wu, just wait for me here. I will come to find you right away."

Yang Xianluo and Wan Bochong followed her to Nancheng.

Looking at the familiar house in front of him, Yang Xianluo raised his eyebrows and asked, "Yanniang, why did you bring me back to my house? Don't tell me that Wu Yuanbai is in this house."

"That's right, the city lord is in this house." Yan Niang looked at the house standing in front of her and said with red eyes, "The reason why Si Su divided the north and the south is because he didn't dare to come to Nancheng at all. The city lord

After his death, he used his soul as the eye of the formation and set up a Wuji Tiangang formation in Nancheng, just to trap Sisu in Chilan Ghost City."

"No wonder I haven't seen Wu Yuanbai's ghost after staying in Chilan Ghost City for so long. It turns out he had a formation eye." Yang Xianluo suddenly realized.

Yanniang said with tears in her eyes, "The city lord said that if a cruel and ruthless person like Si Su is released, it will definitely bring disaster to the whole party, so he must be trapped in Chilan City and must not be let go."

He goes out."

Yang Xianluo said with complicated thoughts, "Your city lord is really a good man with great love!"

"That's right, the city lord is the best person I have ever met. No one can be as good as him." Yan Niang said even more.

"Is this the eye of the Wuji Tiangang Formation?" Wan Bochong frowned slightly, "Why didn't I see Wu Yuanbai?"

"The city lord is in the secret room, please come with me." Yan Niang led them into the house.

When I came to a corner in the yard, there was a row of mushrooms growing along the corner, clustered together, which was very pleasant.

Yang Xianluo is very familiar with this place. During this time, he was so hungry in Chilan Ghost Town that he had no choice but to survive on these mushrooms.

"Strange, why are there so few mushrooms here?" Yan Niang asked with some confusion.

"It must have been eaten by a mouse!" Yang Xianluo said, touching his nose with his hand in embarrassment.

"There can't be rats in Nancheng. If there really were rats, they would have been robbed and eaten by those evil spirits."

"Maybe it's a lucky rat. I saw the rat when I entered the dungeon of the City Lord's Mansion."

"The dungeon of the City Lord's Mansion is not comparable to that of Nancheng. Which evil spirit is so desperate that he would go to the City Lord's Mansion to act recklessly!"

Wan Bochong saw that there were only a few small mushrooms left in the corner, and he knew what was going on. He looked up at Yang Xianluo with a half-smile and said, "Maybe there really is such a lucky mouse.

Woolen cloth!"

Yang Xianluo's face turned slightly red and she glared at him fiercely.

If she wasn't really hungry, why would she care about these mushrooms?

"Fortunately, this mouse was smart and didn't eat the red mushroom." Yan Niang said happily.

His eyes fell on the red mushroom. It was very bright in color and had nice markings on it. It looked like it was highly poisonous. Who dared to eat it, not because they thought they would live longer.

When they were picking mushrooms, they all deliberately avoided the bright red mushroom for fear that they would be poisoned to death.

Yan Niang pulled off the beautiful red mushroom, and the surrounding walls and houses slowly collapsed, forming a staircase.

"Go down this staircase and you will see the city lord." Yanniang said.

Wan Bochong looked at the stairs leading to the secret room below, his lips pursed tightly, and his brows exuded a gloomy look.

"Wan Bochong." Yang Xianluo stretched out his hand, took his hand and whispered, "Let's go down, your partner is waiting for you below!"

"Yeah!" Wan Bochong responded with a dry voice, his muscles all over his body tense.

The three of them walked down the stairs, and when they were approaching the secret room, they heard the sound of a man humming a song.

When I walked into the secret room, I saw a handsome man lying on a stone, with his legs crossed and his hands placed under his head.

While humming and shaking his legs, he looked like a wanderer without any worries.

"Wu Yuanbai." Wan Bochong shouted in a low voice.

The man lying on the stone was stunned for a moment, turned his head and glanced in Wan Bochong's direction, then continued humming and shaking his legs as if nothing had happened.

"Wu Yuanbai." This time his voice was a little louder than at the beginning, and there was a bit of embarrassment in his voice.

Wu Yuanbai suddenly stood up from the stone, widened his eyes and said, "Fuck, Wan Bochong, is it really you?"

Then he jumped down from the stone excitedly, ran to him, stretched out his hands and hugged him tightly and said excitedly, "You kid is finally here. I knew you would come."

"I'm sorry, I'm late." Wan Bochong said with red eyes.

"We brothers, if there is anything we can do to you, as long as you can come, that's fine." Wu Yuanbai withdrew from his arms, looked at his empty palms, and said in disbelief, "Just leave your hands empty.

Come to see me? Why are you so embarrassed? We haven’t seen you for so long and you don’t even want to bring me a bottle of wine. You’re really stingy. Do you still think of me as your brother?”