Horror Recovery: Drunk SS Grade Ghost Bride at the Start

Turning his head in the direction of the smell, he saw a pale, stinky face.

It was as if it had just been fished out of ice water, dripping wet.

White eyes stared at the players: "What were you talking about just now?"

The heartbeats of the players suddenly slowed for half a beat. When did this Specter appear?

If it hears the conversation just now, everyone's identities may be exposed.

Thinking of this possibility, the players' clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

Fortunately, players who have survived to this day need courage and heart.

…

Everyone did not scream in panic, but tried their best to behave like the ghosts around.

Hus turned his head and neck mechanically, imitating Li Gui's stiff tone: "We're talking bad about North Jiangsu."

"That **** living person dares to blaspheme our goddess."

After that, the players stared at the white-eyed ghost.

Once Li Gui has a reaction, he will be the first to attack.

The white-eyed ghost simply didn't care, and turned his head away after getting the answer.

The crowd got away with it.

However, I saw the unpredictable and treacherous eyes of the ghosts around.

Like a poisonous thorn sticking to them, only if the flaws are exposed, they will stab mercilessly.

The players understand that their performance just now was noticed by Specter. . 0 suddenly closed his mouth and stopped talking.

On the field, in the face of many terrifying-looking ghosts, the ghosts were oppressed like dark clouds, but North Jiangsu seemed very dull.

He opened the phone address book and turned to the last name.

"boss."

Subei thought that this head was a virtual finger.

Now he thinks, "head" may refer to the direction.

Subei looked up at the pale sun above his head, and felt more and more that this sun seemed to have a secret connection with the demon god's pale angel.

Could it be that the sun on the head is the "supervisor"?

Seeing Subei dawdling, the Specters couldn't help it, and they urged Subei one after another.

"Don't procrastinate, kid, die early and live early. Maybe we can all be ghosts together."

"Hurry up and die. After you die, I'll dip the steamed buns with your meat sauce."

"The living is sin! Shouldn't exist in this world."

The ghosts were hoarse, and the strange and terrifying noise was harsh.

The specter in uniform stared fiercely, and I held a bone stick and walked towards Subei.

Subei slowly clicked on the name.

After a few beeps, the phone was dialed.

Subei heaved a sigh of relief.

It seems that this phone can only connect to the pale sun when it is in the sun, through the sunlight emitted by the pale sun.

There was a noise on the other end of the phone.

The noise was weird and monotonous, but it was this small noise that instantly overwhelmed the noise of the Specters.

Li Gui was silent, with a rare expression of fear on his face.

The uniformed Specter walking towards North Jiangsu was even more slumped to the ground.

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On the other end of the phone, the strange noise suddenly intensified.

Snow-white feathers grew out of the mobile phone in Subei's hand, and spirit worms emerged one by one.

"Sigh~"

The railings shattered and shattered, turning into twisting fat white maggots.

It's like an apocalyptic scene.

At this moment, Subei's ears leaned towards the phone.

As if hearing the supreme sound, he nodded again and again and said excitedly, "Moses Moses, is that the boss?"

"Hey, I'm fine, but I was caught by a group of ghosts and told you to burn me to death."

"If you asked me if I gave you your name, it must have said Angel of Heaven."

"They are not afraid at all, and they have to burn you together!"

Subei's voice mixed with the noise from the mobile phone spread throughout the audience.

Hearing the name taboo in Subei's mouth, the ghosts were horrified.

Pale Angel?

Isn't that another name for Pale Days?

Subei's call was actually made to Pale Day?

And the devil turned out to be his boss, what is the origin of this living person?

Hearing the smear report from Northern Jiangsu, the Specters were both startled and frightened.

The Specters sitting on the bench suddenly felt that the stool under their buttocks was burning their buttocks.

Didn't you see that Subei was still standing and reporting to the devil?

How dare they sit so leisurely.

But after standing up, I found myself looking down at North Jiangsu from a commanding height.

The Specter had no choice but to sit back in silence.

Neither sitting nor standing, shivering.

"If I heard correctly, that living person is communicating with the devil."

"Just making a sound can exude terrifying power. There is definitely a terrifying existence on the other end of the phone."

"Don't believe this person's nonsense, he is deceiving us, how can the devil communicate so easily."

"No, isn't he human? We are the ghosts, that's why you talk nonsense."

Amidst the panic-stricken Specter, An Yingji felt the terrifying pressure, and her beautiful eyes flashed.

He murmured to himself, "Is this your trump card?"

"I didn't expect you to have a connection with the pale day."

"If this is the case, even the Specter will be afraid to recognize \"; quasi; if: water \'!? first;, send \",,!. white!; prostitute; party??: Do not!

Just when the Specters were startled.

The mutation deepened again, and the brightness of the pale sunlight in the sky suddenly decreased, and then recovered again.

The huge sun in the sky began to twinkle.

The ghosts were astonished.

The sun is twinkling, why?

Is it because of North Jiangsu?

Specter turned their eyes to Subei, and they were only half-believing what Subei said.

Now the skepticism has been cut in half again.

Subei showed a wise look.

With a loud shout, it attracted the eyes of the ghosts.

"there is only one truth."

"This is my boss sending me Morse code!"

"The meaning of Morse code is to burn those little devils who insult me."

Speaking, Subei glanced at him, and all the ghosts who met his eyes lowered their eyes and dared not look directly.

Finally, he glared at the nearest uniformed ghost.

The uniformed ghost was so frightened that the bone rod in his hand fell, but he thought that this was just a weak living person.

And it, a ferocious Specter was actually frightened by a living person, it is really ridiculous!

The uniform ghost's face was blue for a while, and white for a while.

Anger overcomes fear.

"You are just a living person, how can you have contact with the devil."

"That's just your gibberish."

"The pale day does not love the living. In this world, the living will be killed by the rules as long as their identity is revealed."

The ghost in uniform became more and more energetic, and the black blood vessels on his face burst out.

Drops of fishy black oil and sweat were leached out, looking ferocious.

Can stop Xiao Er Ye cry.

Speaking of the end, the uniformed ghost keeps repeating that Subei is just a living person.

His eyes were full of viciousness.

In this world, the living will die if they reveal their identity.

It doesn't even have to do it himself, as long as the identity of Subei is revealed, Subei will be burned to death by the pale day.

The other ghosts also became suspicious when they heard the words, thinking how could it be possible to spoil a living person on a pale day.

Subei must have a problem!

With the mad cry of the uniformed ghost, a ray of white sunlight pierced through the clouds and shone towards North Jiangsu.

Uniform ghost gloating.

Subei was not too flustered, who knew that he had just acquired a professional skill.

The sword ghost spell, which can turn people into ghosts, lasts for one minute.

With the white sunlight falling on Subei.

Subei whispered: "Comfortable!"

The uniformed ghost said with a twisted face: "Don't pretend, it won't be long before your body will be burned by the blazing sun, and your soul will be taken away by the pale day."

"Enduring endless torment in the heat!"

Three seconds passed, and North Jiangsu was safe and sound.

Ten seconds later, Subei scratched its itch.  …

Half a minute later, Subei's nose was itchy and he stretched out his hand to buckle. Thinking of so many ghosts watching, he stopped angrily.

It stands to reason that at this time, the living people have long been burned to ashes by the scorching sun.

At this moment, Subei is bathed in the sun.

Dust floated in the sun, and the profile of his face was like a marble statue.

His eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was enjoying the sun.

Unscathed.

"Now you know I'm not lying."