Help! This Savior Is Too Old!

As soon as the hoarse voice finished speaking, Shan Qingyi, who was sprinting, made an extremely low-level mistake!

The sole of her foot slipped, and the immortal material stagnated for a moment. Her body was out of control and she lost her balance. She was supposed to give the zombie monster a fatal blow, but the blade passed in front of it and missed it by a hair!

If Shan Qingyi does the same action ten thousand times, she will never make such a low-level mistake!

But everything happened in front of her eyes, so real!

Not only that, the blind zombie monster suddenly touched his lower body during the violent attack.

The Stitch Monster stretched out his hand to grab it, and slapped his other two hands on the ground. His upper body rose into the air and landed firmly on his lower body!

The incisions were too smooth, causing the Stitch to reassemble its body faster than expected!

At this moment, Shan Qingyi, who had regained control of his body, jumped back two steps and looked at the gray mist and the corpse-stitching monster warily.

Just now, her luck became extremely bad, and the Stitch's luck was surprisingly good!

This is called [Fairness]!

[Fairness] In this sequence of abilities, the strong will become the strong, but the trouble is that the direction of sublimation is the biggest trump card.

Just like how Shan Qingyi is now, being seen through and sublimated [all living beings are equal], then the other party can balance the battle by pointing out the unfair aspects of the battle, but instead makes Shan Qingyi constrained.

Just as Shan Qingyi was about to speak, his hoarse voice sounded again,

"Shan Qingyi, you can accuse this battle of unfairness, but the enemy cannot accuse..."

"That's not fair!"

The green light on Shan Qingyi disappeared, and all the gains she had obtained through [Fairness] disappeared at this moment.

But she hesitated to speak. She was about to speak out the accusation, but she held it back.

The other party has already pointed out the unfairness of this battle. If Shan Qingyi continues to accuse, this injustice will be exacerbated!

At that time, the zombie monster will gain more benefits, but Shan Qingyi will be punished!

Hula——

A cold gust of wind hit, and Shan Qingyi's senses were sharp and he easily dodged the blow.

Even without the [Fairness] bonus, it was still very easy for Shan Qingyi to deal with a zombie monster!

What's more, the opponent has now lost his vision, and everyone is blind. This is Shan Qingyi's familiar home court, and she has an even greater advantage!

not good!

Shan Qingyi's heart sank, and she realized that something was wrong.

A hoarse voice sounded at an inappropriate time,

"Although everyone is blind, Shan Qingyi has been blind for a longer time and has stronger perception of dark vision. Your opponent does not have this perception..."

"That's not fair!"

[Fairness] takes effect again.

Shan Qingyi felt that her world was covered with a veil again, and her originally clear perception was now blurred.

But the corpse-stitching monster, which was originally like a blind man, has a plan for attacking!

Fair, so damn fair!

Shan Qingyi immediately fell into a disadvantage and ushered in a tough battle.

The zombie monster has a variety of weapons in its hands, including machetes, hooks, scalpels, wooden sticks...

But Shan Qingyi only had two knives, and it was difficult to block with both hands.

Without the bonus of [Fairness], oneself is repeatedly weakened, and the enemy gradually adapts.

Shan Qingyi's disadvantage is getting bigger and bigger, and there are wounds on his body. If he continues to fight, he will die here sooner or later!

Due to the other party's accusation, Shan Qingyi cannot speak out, otherwise she will become the source of injustice and will be punished more severely!

At the same time, Shan Qingyi could not withdraw [Fairness].

This fair duel was initiated by her and could not end without a winner.

After the duel is over, in a fair contest, the winning party will receive a huge reward!

The duel will only end if one party dies or surrenders.

Making Shan Qingyi admit defeat is no different from killing her!

Looking at the extremely embarrassed Shan Qingyi, hoarse laughter came from the gray mist, proud and rampant,

"Fair! So damn fair!"

"I still can't understand why someone would master such a stupid sequence ability and even be willing to sublimate it!"

"In our time, there were not many people as stupid as you. Oh, there seems to be someone in my mind... Damn, who is it? Why can't I remember it? My head hurts..."

"Kill, kill, kill everyone... As long as I complete this work... I will become a god..."

"..."

Obviously, the mental state of the beings in the gray mist is also unstable.

The other party is most likely a ghost tailor, manipulating the doll in front of him.

As for why ghosts can possess sanity, the other party has already said before that this is a burial ground where the past is buried.

The ghosts buried here can retain part of their memory and sanity, and even their obsessions during their lifetime, through some special means.

Of course, as time goes by or you leave the burial place, these things will disappear little by little!

However, this is not a problem that Shan Qingyi can consider at the moment. She should think about how she can survive this life and death battle!

Shan Qingyi, who was covered in blood, suddenly stopped, looked into the depths of the gray mist, and asked Leng Buding,

"Are you like Jiang Bai, who read too many online articles?"

"What?"

The other party was puzzled, so Shan Qingyi patiently explained,

"I mean, you are still wary of Jiang Bai in the ice mist and have not taken full action. Are you looking down on me a little too much? Or... do you think I need his rescue?"

"Is not it?"

A hoarse voice in the gray mist laughed,

"Are you just talking hard?"

In the eyes of Ghost Tailor, Shan Qingyi has no chance of winning, and the only hope for a comeback rests on Jiang Bai.

Obviously, the other party felt that Shan Qingyi was bluffing and deliberately delaying time.

Shan Qingyi disagreed and continued,

"Do you think that the strongest ghost hunter of this generation would place all his hopes of survival on others?"

"Why are you more naive than me? I have only known that guy for less than half a day. I know nothing about him except his name. Maybe even the name Jiang Bai is fake!

It's no exaggeration to describe that guy as a madman. He started touching me when we first met. I didn't stab him because I was worried about money. Do you actually think that I would expect such a madman to save me? "

"Am I blind or are you blind?"

Shan Qingyi shouted all over his face, and the beings in the gray mist were stunned.

These words seem to make sense at first glance.

If you think about it carefully, you will find that it makes more sense!

"If you have any other means, I advise you to use them now."

Shan Qingyi put the two daggers back into the scabbards on her waist, crossed her hands, stretched her arms forward, her face was full of disdain,

"otherwise..."

There was a smile on her lips, her eyes curved into crescent moons,

"The next battle will be very unfair!"