Ghost puzzle: send me a ghost every day

Half of the plaque on the top of the ruins is engraved with a broken Chinese character, and fragments of gold silk glazed tiles are scattered on the sides.

Eight huge Beaulong beams and pillars are still erected on the ruins, and the dragon scales are still shining, without the slightest dust, quietly telling the glory of the past here, as if the years have stopped here.

"Brother, you are a terrible banknote, you can suppress the powerful ghost fluctuations on my body before, and it turns out that you can also form a ghost domain, which is simply a dark weapon."

"However, this is all in ruins, and you have to hurry up what you want to do."

"As far as I know, this kind of guarding Ghost Bureau personnel, the life detector on their bodies will emit fluctuations every three hours, and we don't have much time."

Bai Ye listened to the fat man's words, his eyes returned from the ruins in front of him, and he walked quickly to the ruins.

"Ding! Hua Tianfu signed in successfully!!

"Ding! Today's gift, frozen ghost puzzle. "

Frozen Ghost (Ghost Puzzle)

Introduction: In the late Qing Dynasty, a defeated prince was found when he encountered a rare snow attack in the process of fleeing.

The prince had frozen to death on the side of the road, with a trace of despair and resentment in his eyes, condensed into ice for several miles, and finally disappeared without a trace for some reason.

Ability:

Every snowflake contains the resentment of the frozen ghost, when the frost comes, no snowflake is innocent, and the moment it is just covered by ice and snow, waiting for death is the best destination.

Systematic evaluation: The host's choice is worth the money, please dig deep into the ability of the frozen ghost, it will bring you a surprise!

In the ghost domain of the white night, a new tomb gradually rose, and the tomb was covered with a faint layer of frost, exuding a bone-piercing extreme cold.

"Is it a frozen ghost in the late Qing Dynasty, it seems that I have another ability to be injured in a group, and my Qingshan Cemetery can add new members."

The temperature around the white night dropped suddenly, and a faint layer of frost condensed on the ground.

"Brother, have you ever felt a sudden cold around you?"

The fat man wrapped his arms around his body and looked around with some doubt.

The frost under his feet slowly dissolved, as if it had never existed, and Bai Ye withdrew the cold qi that suddenly broke out when the frozen ghosts fused.

Faced with the fat man's doubts, Bai Ye said lightly.

"Yes, it may have something to do with this ruin, let's go fat."

"Then maybe I thought too much, in the case of insufficient manpower, this ruin still sent six people to squat, which is definitely not simple."

As the surrounding cold slowly dissipated and the temperature returned to normal, the fat man scratched his head and said with some doubts.

I saw the moment Bai Ye stepped into the ruins, and I felt a sense of vibration in the pockets around my waist.

Bai Ye vibrated and took out a small glowing wooden sign from his pocket, and the wooden card glowed with a faint white light.

The originally blurry handwriting on the wooden tablet gradually became clear, and a huge mercenary word emerged

, and as the wooden block was pulled out, the entire ruins began to vibrate.

The surrounding environment became quaint, and the eight huge dragon pillars in the living room became more and more lustrous, as if time was going back, and the surrounding ruins gradually changed back to their original appearance, as if returning to the style of the Republican period.

"Fatty?"

The fat man who should have followed behind disappeared.

Bai Ye found himself alone in the interior of Hua Tianfu, in front of which was a path leading directly to the lobby, the two sides of the path were planted with flowers and plants, and the sound of children frolicking in his ears.

"Brother, come after me."

"Brother, wait for me."

"Hey, you wait for me, brother."

Bai Ye frowned, thought for a moment, and walked towards the lobby.

Walking into the lobby, there are exquisite porcelain around it, and in the middle of the lobby lies a tall Taishi chair.

The tea on the table also exuded a faint afterwarm, as if someone had just tasted tea here.

Bai Ye walked down the inner hall into a garden, and at the pavilion in the middle of the garden was an old man dressed in the Republican period.

The old man was playing Go, playing against himself, and Bai Ye walked behind the old man, and did not intend to watch quietly.

On the chessboard, Kuroko obviously has the upper hand, the soldiers are encircling and suppressing White Chess in two ways, White Chess is tenacious, trying to kill a bloody road from the left and laying down a lot of dark sons, Kuroko chases and blocks, White Chess loses some of its pieces, desperately unites with Dark Chess to find the next life under the encirclement of Black Chess.

Gradually, the white chess piece successfully occupied the corner, played steadily, and fell into a stalemate.

The old man sighed and put down the chess in his hand.

"Young man, what do you understand?" The old man's words showed a faint old-fashioned spirit.

"White chess can't escape the encirclement and suppression of the black son, even if it occupies a corner, but the dark son is completely destroyed, I may not be able to survive."

"What a hard life, young man, you have been thinking the same as I thought back then, for a hundred years."

The old man of the Republic of China looked around and sighed again.

Bai Ye has been observing the old man of the Republic of China, and since he came in, he found that the surrounding environment, including the old man in front of him, did not have the slightest fluctuation of ghost power.

"You have Mama Liu's token on you, young man, can you tell me how you got it?"

Bai Ye only felt that the pocket was light, and the wooden card that was originally placed in the pocket had changed into the old man's hand.

The old man held the wooden sign in one hand, frosting the three big characters of Hua Tianfu on it, the light on the wooden card became brighter and brighter, and the light walked out of the ghost maid who had broken and disappeared, but the ghost maid in front of him looked sluggish, standing in place without moving.

Bai Ye's face was solemn, and the old man's hand still did not fluctuate with ghost qi.

It shows that the strength of the old man in front of him is unfathomable, and the difference in strength between the two is huge.

Guessed that the old man's mother Liu was the ghost maid, and the person in front of him was the young master queen said by the ghost maid.

Bai Ye did not hide it, and told the old man the process of obtaining the wooden card and the instructions of Mother Liu, the ghost maid, before she disappeared.

"It seems that Mother Liu was caught by those people, but according to what you said, it seems that my eldest brother should not have fallen into the hands of those people."

"Back then, my Hua Tianfu was also quite powerful in this area, all because I offended the enemy family in order to compete for a powerful ghost, and I was tragically destroyed."

"I hate that I had just recovered the ghost at that time, and my ability was limited, and I could only reflect my eldest brother and my figure, and I needed to maintain the false figure of me and my eldest brother outside in the secret room."

"Shaping the illusion that the two of us were killed, the ghost ability was overused to pass out, and when he woke up, he found himself trapped in the cracks of the broken ghost domain for a hundred years."

"Back then, I designed to stun my eldest brother and let Liu Mama escape with him. It was agreed that I would leave a mark on her mercenary card and in my eldest brother's talisman, and if he survived this calamity one day, I could come to me with this wooden card.

"If not, the mark on this wooden tablet that was left back then, boy, it would be difficult for you and me to meet today."

"I just don't know about my big brother... How's it going. The

old man said, his expression falling into the memories of the past.