I Have Died Long Ago, Poor Because No One Burns Paper?

The Tianlong tattoo on Yang Shou's back lit up, and Tianlong opened his eyes, stretching his body as if he had come alive.

In the dazzling light, the huge dragon's head poked out first, with domineering eyes, staring at the gloomy corridor

All the doors slammed, and the strange force retreated rapidly.

But it was too late, the golden sky dragon suddenly sprang out, swaying its huge body, and passed through the corridor with a majestic roar.

Every door it passes through will explode.

Sawdust flew, and the iron sheet burst.

The weirdness hidden behind the door was completely exposed in the golden light.

They showed horrified eyes, and their incomplete or rotten bodies melted rapidly.

In just a few seconds, these strange things gathered here are about to disappear completely.

"coming."

Yang Shou's attention was not on these strange bodies, but on Tianlong.

Due to the strange number, he completely released the Tianlong tattoo for the first time.

Very powerful.

But the movement is also great.

The huge roar almost spread throughout Hongguang's home.

As it should be, a kill rule was also activated.

【 Loud noise will kill you! 】

The power of rules appeared out of thin air, entangled with the golden light emitted by Tianlong.

The former is twisted and weird, while the latter is domineering and sacred.

For a while, they were deadlocked together.

Seeing this scene, Yang Shou secretly rejoiced.

The residents of Hongguang Homeland are certainly not as strong as Ping An Community.

But the rules formed by their obsessions gather thousands of strange powers, and even Tianlong can resist them.

And that's just loud noise.

If more regulations are violated at the same time, the power of the rules will definitely be stronger.

Hongguang Homeland is definitely not a simple copy of evil spirits.

At least, the power of rules condensed by it can easily wipe out any evil spirits.

However, this does not mean that it can annihilate the Tianlong tattoo.

Yang Shou silently counted the time.

Time passed by every second.

The golden light of Tianlong is still there, but the power of rules around it seems to be unable to continue, and suddenly disappears out of thin air.

"Ten seconds."

"More than ten seconds, no matter whether the target is eliminated or not, the power of the rules will dissipate."

"At least when only one rule is triggered."

Knowing this information, Yang Shou no longer maintains the Da Luo mantra.

The golden Tianlong turned around and flew towards him with its teeth and claws open. The closer it got to him, the smaller its body became.

In the end, it turned back into the dragon tattoo occupying his back.

The hallway was in a mess, with broken doors everywhere.

With a relaxed expression, Yang Shou stepped on the debris and walked deep into the corridor.

One after another, the eyes fell on him again.

But from the coldness and resentment just now, it has become fear and dread.

If it weren't for the coming of the power of rules, they would have died just now!

Everyone in the room trembled, watching Yang Shou pass through them.

The door at the end of the corridor is the only one that is intact.

It doesn't seem to have anything to do with spooky.

But when Yang Shou looked at the door, in addition to feeling the strange attraction, he also felt that there was danger behind the door.

It has nothing to do with the power of the rules of the community, it is another kind of strange power.

This shows that what is behind the door is definitely not ordinary.

But what's behind the door?

Yang Shou stepped forward and knocked on the door politely.

Waited for a while and got no response.

He pushed lightly, and the door slowly opened.

What came into view was a living room.

Warm lighting illuminates the entire room.

Floral Hefeng landscape paintings hang on the pale pink walls.

Wooden floors run deep into the living room.

Carpet, sofa, TV.

A woman is watching TV and is leaning forward laughing.

After realizing that the door was open, she suppressed a smile and turned to look.

"You finally came."

The woman looked at Yang Shou with a smile on her face.

But I'm not surprised by Yang Shou's arrival.

On the contrary, Yang Shou looked a little strange.

He discovered that the woman was actually a living person.

At the end of the dangerous corridor, there is such a room, in which a living person who looks normal lives.

And it seems to be waiting for him!

...

"What's that sound?!"

A loud roar spread throughout the neighborhood.

In a certain building, Zhang Liang asked in shock.

After entering the dungeon, this group of more than 20 random people was divided into three groups.

The first batch left with the fat rich man who was lucky enough to survive.

The second group, because of his status as a trickster, followed him and left.

The third group didn't believe anyone, and dispersed separately.

It's hard to say who follows the fat man.

But Zhang Liang thinks that the third batch of people is probably almost dead.

There are many rules in the dungeon, and it is difficult to fully explore without a companion.

What's more, there are all kinds of weird things, trying to devour the living.

"Zhang Liang, didn't you say that making loud noises will trigger the death rule?"

In addition to Zhang Liang, there were several people who left with him.

Among them is Reba.

"Do you suspect that what I'm telling is a lie?"

Zhang Liang's expression remained unchanged, and he glared at the person who asked the question.

The man caught his breath and quickly put on a flattering smile.

"Don't dare, among us, we are all tenants, we owe the rent of the property, and we don't know how to pay it."

"Only if you join the security guard, you will definitely get the most complete information."

"It's good to know." Zhang Liang said lightly:

"Now you can only choose to trust me."

"After all, I'm a trickster, and I'm your only support in the community!"

His eyes swept over the crowd, and finally stopped on Reba, pointing out something.