I'm killing crazy in the horror game world

The torn flesh and blood was sucked by the dragon's tail and quickly retracted into the palm of the hand, leaving as quickly as it came!

In the end, a woman will never think that she will be completely destroyed.

"Play with me? Are you worthy?"

Wang Zun curled his lips and threw his long hair out with a very disgusted expression.

boom!

Sudden!

A voice rang out, and Wang Zun quickly looked over and saw a coffin being closed.

Um?

Wang Zun understood what was going on on the spot. When he was communicating with the female head, there was a pair of eyes looking at them?

Wang Zun smiled. He just didn't know how to find a breakthrough right now. Wouldn't this just come to his door?

The swaying fire flickers on and off, swaying with the wind, sometimes to the left and now to the right.

Wang Zun leaned the paper figure in front of him to the side, and suddenly stopped again. Only now did he notice that the paper figure in front of him was just a piece of paper, a flat piece of paper. He had not noticed it just now.

Putting the flat paper figure aside, Wang Zun stood on tiptoes and quietly touched the coffin.

This coffin is quite new, black and shiny, with a big word "Dian" on it.

Wang Zun did not hesitate, stretched out his hand to push the coffin lid, and inevitably made a "squeaking" sound.

Just as Wang Zun pushed the coffin lid open a crack, inside the dark coffin, suddenly a gray arm lifted up, and then pushed the coffin lid back violently.

Well……

What does it mean?

Are you scared?

Is he so scary?

He is a person and you are a ghost. What are you afraid of?

The corner of Wang Zun's mouth twitched, and he pushed the coffin lid open a crack again. Inside the dark coffin, another gray arm was raised, trying to close the coffin lid.

Wang Zun directly stretched the ghost-killing knife in, blocking the coffin lid. The bloody ghost-killing knife obviously frightened the ghost inside, and sparse sounds were heard.

Wang Zun smiled and pushed the coffin open little by little. Inside the coffin was a pair of human bones and an old lady lying inside.

The old lady was wearing a shroud, lying in the coffin, her body trembling as if she had been electrocuted.

Wang Zun's eyes twitched. Is that the case?

Is it really that important?

Is he so scary?

He curled his lips and realized that this little old lady was just an ordinary ghost with no threat. Wang Zun ignored her and closed the coffin lid.

Wang Zun thought there was a red-eyed evil spirit lying in the coffin, which made him excited for nothing.

When the coffin lid was closed, I could clearly hear the sound of exhalation coming from inside the coffin, which was a feeling of relief.

Wang Zun was speechless, you are just a ghost, what are you afraid of?

Wang Zun glanced around and saw nothing special. When he looked back, he was startled.

Under the ancestral hall, in front of four bloody coffins, two of the three corpses were missing.

There were only two pieces of white cloth left on the mat, and two of the bodies were missing.

When did you disappear?

How did it disappear?

Wang Zun's eyebrows jumped, and he flipped the ghost-killing knife in his hand, pressed it against the wall, and carefully touched the corner.

He is not afraid, but to prevent being attacked!

No matter how powerful he is, if he is attacked by a sneak attack, half of his life will be lost, right?

The firelight on the square table swayed and shone back and forth. Not only did it not illuminate the surrounding environment, it actually made the surroundings look even more frightening!

With his back against the wall, Wang Zun returned to the corner and put the paper man in front of him to defend himself.

Paper man:(e_e)

The two corpses disappeared at the same time without making any sound. Of course, Wang Zun could not act arrogantly. There is nothing wrong with being careful.

A strange voice suddenly sounded.

It was the sound of chewing and devouring, as if it was at the other end of the altar.

Wang Zun looked in which direction, trying to see something, but the opposite side was too dark and there was a certain distance, so he couldn't see clearly what was on that side.

At this time, another voice sounded, from the patio.

Wang Zun looked over and saw a figure appearing in the courtyard at some point.

The figure stood in the courtyard, shrouded in darkness, like a stone sculpture, standing upright and motionless.

Corpse!

Wang Zun is very sure, which is a corpse!

At this time, Wang Zun was unusually calm. Without stopping or hesitating, he walked out from the corner, grabbed the ghost-fighting knife, and walked straight to the patio!

The closer we got, the clearer the figure on the patio became, it was a middle-aged man.

There is nothing special about the middle-aged man, he just looks like a dead man, with a gray and stiff face, a stiff body, wide eyes filled with bloodshot eyes, a slightly open mouth, and wearing a red and black shroud.

Wang Zun came to the middle-aged man and faced him face to face. The corpse moved. Is it a fake corpse?

Still not dead?

After getting closer, Wang Zun was convinced that the middle-aged man must be dead. He didn't feel the slightest breath.

When Wang Zun was observing the middle-aged man, his bloodshot eyes moved at this moment, slowly turning downwards, and he made a "gurgling" sound in his throat.

Wang Zun didn't hesitate at all, and directly threw a handful of lime powder at him!

Strike first to gain the upper hand!

Since you know that the other party is not a living person, there is nothing to hesitate about, just do it directly, you are right!

Even though the other person was still a human body, the lime powder hit his face, but he still made a "chirping" sound, and his throat squirmed, as if there was something inside.

"Ghost energy entering the body?"

Wang Zun was slightly stunned. He saw the reason. There was a ghostly aura in the middle-aged man's mouth.

The middle-aged man didn't yell, and he was speechless. He bared his teeth and claws and pounced on me.

Wang Zun's expression did not change. He stretched out his hand and the dragon's tail sprang out. With one move, the divine dragon swung its tail and hit the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man flew out, making a loud "gurgling" sound in his throat, and wisps of ghostly aura tried to crawl out of his throat. He rolled on the ground with teeth and claws, and then got up again in a second, and pounced on him ferociously.

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Wang Zun frowned. He couldn't eliminate the ghost energy from the middle-aged man's throat without knocking him out. He didn't hesitate. The dragon's tail flew up, wrapped around the middle-aged man's throat, and just pulled!

Click!

The middle-aged man's neck was torn off, and a breath of ghost energy overflowed from his seven holes. The middle-aged man lost the support of the ghost energy and his body fell down.

Solve one, and there will be another!

Wang Zun did not stop, walked around the four blood coffins, and turned back towards the other end of the coffin.

At this time, Wang Zun stopped and looked at the blood coffin beside him.

At first glance, there is nothing special about the blood coffin. However, if you take a closer look, the special features are very obvious.

The coffin lid was opened a small crack!

It can’t be said that it is sewn, it should be that it is not completely closed!

Has the contents come out?

Wang Zun hesitated for a second, then decided to push the blood coffin away and take a look.

Gently push the coffin lid open and look inside, except for a quilt, some clothes, and some used dressing supplies, there is nothing else.

Dressed coffin?

Wang Zun felt that nothing was that simple. He made a bold guess, did the ghost inside the blood coffin crawl out of it at some time just now?

Is that why the coffin lid is not completely closed, leaving a small gap?

Wang Zun thought of this, took a breath, and looked around. The swaying firelight and the dark environment seemed like something had come out of the blood coffin, but he couldn't find it.

Wang Zun paid careful attention to his surroundings and walked to the other side of the spiritual platform. Under the shaky firelight, there was a figure squatting in the corner.

The figure is holding something in both hands and is eating it in big mouthfuls. The sound of chewing is so amazing and weird.

Wang Zun slowly approached and finally saw clearly the appearance of the other party, a messy woman.

He was wearing a brand new shroud, his hair was messy, his skin was gray and stiff, and he was stuffing something into his mouth with his hands.

Candle!

Where are the candles!

The woman was holding white candles one after another, and she was crazily stuffing them into her mouth, chewing hard, and swallowing stiffly, and the sound was very weird.

The woman's throat also made a "gurgling" sound, and wisps of ghostly aura overflowed from her mouth and nose.

Wang Zun grabbed a handful of lime powder in his hand, grasped the ghost-fighting knife, and rushed forward in two steps.

The woman raised her head, revealing a ferocious face, covered in white wax, with bulging eyes, like a monster!

Wang Zun slapped a handful of lime powder on the woman's face, and after a chirp, white smoke flew up.

Before the woman could react, the ghost-killing knife had already been slashed out.

However, Wang Zun slashed the woman's throat with the back of the knife. If it had been a blade, this knife would have cut off the woman's head.

He can't do this, even though the other party is already a dead person.

Click!

A ghostly aura came out of the woman's mouth, her body went limp and she fell down.

A quick decision, no sloppiness at all. Wang Zun understands very well that a quick decision must be made during the mission.

call!

After exhaling, Wang Zun was about to drag the bodies of the woman and the middle-aged man back to the mat, when a faint voice rang out.

Blowing sound!

Next!

On the square table, the oil lamp went out!

It was pitch black, and invisible darkness was pressing in from all directions like a stormy sea.

Wang Zun narrowed his eyes and couldn't see his fingers, surrounded by dark coffins.

Quiet, cold, and weird!

Wang Zun stood motionless, looking around nervously, trying to find out what was wrong.

"Ghost blowing out the lamp?"

Wang Zun turned over the ghost-fighting knife, ready to slash it out at any time.

This is also the time!

Wang Zun saw a figure, a figure who came out of nowhere. The figure appeared quietly, almost blending into the darkness, and stood between the two remaining corpses.

Immediately, a strong gust of wind blew away the white cloths on the two corpses.

Next second!

The figure bent over in a weird way, its feet didn't move, and its head almost touched the ground. The whole body looked very similar to [

】shape!

Wang Zun was stunned. How was this done?

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of blowing air, the figure opened its mouth, and a breath of ghost air was directed at the two bodies on the ground.

As the ghost energy entered their bodies, the two corpses visibly trembled and stood up suddenly.

Before Wang Zun could react, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him in a flash.

A pair of shining green eyes were like two light bulbs. He raised his hands and inserted them with ten fingers like knives.