The sky has turned white and the morning light is faint!

There was still silence in the Guan Gong Temple, no one was there, and the only remaining smell was the scent of wax paper money.

"What I'm going to do tonight is a risk of death, so I have to make this decision. I hope Mr. Guan has a lot of it, so don't argue with me. I have no choice but to return it as soon as I use it, without delay."

"Young man, you also want to eliminate harm for the people!"

Wang Zun came to the small statue of Guan Gong. He was awakened by Li Qingyue before. In those days, Li Qingyue only escaped disaster by holding the statue of Guan Gong!

The woman in red and the colorful clothes kept reminding him of the Guan Gong Temple. Could it be that they wanted him to take the Guan Gong statue to protect himself?

The big one weighs several tons, so of course Wang Zun can’t lift it, but the small one is fine, right?

When entering Guan Gong Temple, Wang Zun was well prepared and put on a mask. There was surveillance here, but he shouldn't be able to recognize him, right?

"How offending!"

Wang Zun gritted his teeth, raised his ghost-beating stick, and smashed it.

Glass is hard, but ghost sticks are even harder.

Get the statue of Guan Gong, put it in your backpack, and run away.

Returning to Fenghuang Mountain, Wang Zun was out of breath and never imagined that one day he would steal something.

Or steal the statues of gods worshiped by others.

Aunt Zhang didn't react at all when she asked Zhang Fang to leave. It seemed that she was trying to prevent Wang Zun from breaking his promise and not leaving.

As soon as he returned to Phoenix Mountain, Wang Zun received a news pop-up window.

[Theft occurred in Guan Gong Temple, a small statue of Guan Gong was stolen!]

Click on it and you will see a video showing the process of Wang Zun smashing the glass to get the statue of Guan Gong, and zooming in on his appearance to find out the special evidence.

Fortunately, he was wearing a mask, otherwise everyone would definitely know what he looked like by now.

The comments below are also very interesting and made Wang Zun speechless.

"The glass couldn't even be penetrated by bullets, but the masked man smashed it with a stick?"

"He really lacks a great virtue. Even if he steals the statue of Guan Gong, he is not afraid of Guan Gong giving him a knife?"

"Oh my God, this is a man of God. What is he doing with the statue of Guan Gong? Are you going to sell it as scrap? If you want to sell it, pick the bigger one!"

"There are weird things every year, but this year there are especially many!"

"Guan Gong gave him a knife and let him taste the Qinglong Yanyue knife!"

Wang Zun patted his head, he was helpless, okay?

Just return it after use, hope it's useful.

I took another look at the situation in [Thriller Game World], and it was pretty good. Someone actually cleared the sixth dungeon.

Now it is only updated to the eighth copy, and it can still be used for a while.

Wang Zun also saw a message that Xuanfeng Games’ [World of Horror] is nearing completion and will be back online soon.

The publicity is the same as before, overwhelming and hyped, leaving the [Thriller Game World] a few blocks away, and the difficulty reaching an unprecedented height...

Wang Zun just felt like laughing. Didn't he brag like this before?

As a result, my face was swollen.

Wang Zun is not afraid anyway. If Xuanfeng Games dares to be arrogant again, he will slap them in the face.

Who gave him the thriller game master system?

Opening the system panel, Zhu Jin's name appeared on the partner column.

I looked at the taskbar again and saw that there were still more than ten hours left before the task [Gathering].

Don't think about anything, just let fate happen!

Throwing the phone away, Wang Zun fell down and went to sleep. He didn't know whether he would be alive or dead tonight, but it would definitely be a life-or-death fight.

There are not many partners, and they are not very strong. Wang Zun is under great pressure.

Open your eyes again.

Ten p.m!

After Wang Zun got up, he sat on the bed for ten minutes, then washed up and got something to eat.

Fill up the lime powder, check the ghost stick, the bloody ribbon, and Long Lan's last stick earrings!

With a heavy heart and a dazed expression, Wang Zun called out Xiao Ling, Da Tou and Zhu Jin.

"Zhu Jin, it hasn't been a day since we became family, but I have to tell you that I am going to a very dangerous place tonight. I will escape death. I am not sure about coming back."

"If you don't think it's necessary, I don't mind if you stay here!"

Wang Zun looked at him seriously. Zhu Jin had just joined. He couldn't take someone there in a daze. That would be disrespectful.

Being sincere will at least leave a good impression on Zhu Jin.

Zhu Jin is tall and fat. He has no upper body clothes and holds a bloody butcher knife in his hand. His face is expressionless and his eyes are bright.

"I want to find a wife, so you must live. This is what you promised me. You can't break your promise. I want to supervise you!"

This was the first time Wang Zun heard Zhu Jin's voice, which was as cold and ruthless as a stone.

He said nothing more and walked into the shadows.

Wang Zun was moved that Zhu Jin did not turn around and leave. He recognized him and knew that he was worthy of his own efforts.

"Big head, you are the worst one. Of course, I don't mean to underestimate you, but it is really dangerous tonight. You also know that there may be a clown hiding in Hongding Community, and there is definitely a ghost with white eyes and red clothes.

fact, so..."

"There's so much nonsense. If you hadn't ruined my plan, I would have overthrown Hongding Community a long time ago. What kind of clown, what kind of ghost with white eyes and red clothes, is it enough to hit me on the head?"

"Stop looking down on ghosts. Call me when the time comes. Don't talk so much nonsense!"

The big-headed boy turned around and went into the shadow.

Wang Zun touched his nose and couldn't help but smile. This kid is quite interesting.

He is young, very mature, has a big brain, and is very impulsive. He can tell that Datou is willing to take risks with him.

Wang Zun was very relieved and happy. The partner recognized by the Jingjing Game Master system was just different.

Wang Zun glanced at Xiao Ling. His eyes were wide open, his rabbit ears were bouncing, and his little paws were pointing at him.

She also wanted Wang Zun to say some sensational words to her.

"you……"

Wang's words came to his lips, but he couldn't say them out, so he stuffed Xiao Ling into his backpack. Xiao Ling was the main force, so he had to go if he didn't want to.

Xiaoling:(;′??Д??`)

Putting the statue of Guan Gong into his backpack, Wang Zun took a deep breath and went down the mountain to call a taxi.

Fate is amazing!

It was the driver uncle again. Without any unnecessary nonsense, Wang Zun reported the destination directly.

Arriving at the gate of Hongding Community, Wang Zun hesitated for a moment and then said to the driver's uncle: "Uncle, if you can't see me here at six o'clock in the morning, please help me call the police!"

The uncle driver was puzzled, but nodded anyway.

Wang Zun stood outside the gate of the dark and strange community and took a few breaths.

The dark Hongding Community was like a huge bloody mouth, trying to swallow him up.

He took out the ghost clothes and put them on. With the ghost clothes on him, he looked like a ghost to other ghosts.

Taking out the call order, Wang Zun held it in his hand and walked into Hongding Community with a solemn expression. As soon as he entered the gate, Wang Zun met the woman in red from before.

The woman in red's eyes clearly lit up, and the colorful clothes jumped out of nowhere, and two ghosts quickly approached him.

Pointing to the security room on the side, the woman in red motioned for Wang Zun to enter.

As soon as he entered, Wang Zun saw the driver of bus No. 444 again.

It turned out that they were all waiting for him.

"what's the situation!"

Wang Zun got straight to the point without being sloppy at all.

"Two days ago, the clown came again. He helped that thing open an iron chain!"

Wang Zun took a deep breath. What on earth was this clown trying to do? He felt so stressed that he couldn't breathe.

The driver's master had a stern face, "There are thirteen red-clothed ghosts in Hongding Community, but there are no red-clothed ghosts with us at all. They are either afraid of that thing and remain neutral, or they have become that thing's lackeys!"

"How many red-clothed ghosts have become her lackeys?"

"Three!"

"Does this mean we have a chance to win over the remaining nine?"

Wang Zun's eyebrows knitted together. The thirteen people in red were very powerful, and they must have included the woman in red.

"Yes!" The driver nodded, but he didn't hold out much hope.

"I brought two red-clothed ghosts, one half-dressed in red, and one useless ghost..."

Big head: "..."

"This is the best!" The driver's eyes lit up.

The woman in red pointed to the side and took out the statue of Guan Gong. Wang Zun just nodded. The woman in red was obviously relieved, and a smile appeared on her gloomy face.

The statue of Guan Gong seemed to give her a lot of confidence.

"Let's get started. The first step is to get help!"

Wang Zun frowned, the matter was urgent and could not be delayed.

"good!"

I just did it as I said, and the three ghosts also worked hard.

"Yes, how many of you are there now?" Wang Zun was curious. It would be best if he could save some words.

The flower-dressed man clicked on his hand, and finished the click in two seconds, on himself, the woman in red, and the driver.

Wang Zun: "..."

Is this crazy?

Three people, you also want to fuck a fierce ghost with white eyes and red clothes?

What's not crazy?

Wang Zun looked at the driver with a black line on his face, "Do you know where the little girl who came in unexpectedly last time is?"

"Know!"

The driver's answer clearly made Shadow move, and Wang Zun also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Walk!"

Wang Zun first let the three ghosts enter his shadow, and then, under the guidance of the driver, they came to a corner of the community.

There is a small house here, the door is closed, and there is a bloody and violent atmosphere inside.

"There is a red-clothed fierce ghost here. He is neutral. We have been unable to convince him. After Xiaobei entered the community, he was brought here to serve him!"

The driver explained to Wang Zun.

Wang Zun nodded: "Aunt Zhang, don't get excited. Let's see what's going on first."

Knocked on the door, no answer.

Wang Zun is now wearing ghost clothes and has the aura of ghosts on his body, so he is not afraid of being treated as an alien by ghosts.

Besides, if you calculate carefully, he now has a bunch of friends, as well as several red-clothed calendar ghosts, so there is no need to be timid.

He has decided that he must recruit any ghost that can be brought into his group, even if it is an ordinary evil ghost. If he cannot be brought in, he will destroy it. This is to prevent the other party from becoming that creature's lackey.

Wearing ghost clothes, Wang Zun opened the door.

Unexpectedly, there was a ghost sitting on a chair in the room.

He is very fat, so fat that the chair will be deformed.

He was dressed in red and seemed to be dripping with blood, and the house was filled with a violent smell of blood.

"Come here kid, is this a place you can come in casually?"

The fat man's voice was so loud that it shook the house, and his sharp and cold eyes fell on Wang Zun.

Wang Zun was not afraid. He had many backers. After he entered, he closed the door behind him.

Um?

The obese man is puzzled. A little devil is challenging his majesty?

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