My Thriller Survival Game

Xu Yang's Redemption Butcher Knife is a very special ghost object that cannot be used by anyone except himself. Of course, the others mentioned here refer to ghosts. As for whether players can use it, I don't know yet.

After obtaining this ghost object, countless ghosts who were redeemed by it lived in it. To be precise, it was the ghost's remaining humanity. Now, he himself did not know how many ghosts were contained in the redemption butcher knife.

The Redemption Butcher's Knife is invincible in dealing with ghosts, especially on Niu Ma Street, but it is still more difficult to deal with the old man in the horse statue.

Although the old man was dragged into the Redemption Butcher's Knife, there were still countless silk threads connecting the old man to the statue. They looked a bit like puppet threads, but more like capillaries. With the connections of these threads, even if the old man was dragged into the Redemption Butcher's Knife, he could still remain.

Constantly struggling.

Seeing this scene, Xu Yang was extremely shocked. However, this was not the time to be shocked. Looking at the threads, Xu Yang took out a folding knife and cut it across, splitting the threads into two.

"┗|｀o′|┛ Ouch~~"

Another extremely painful scream sounded. The old man seemed to have been greatly traumatized, and his entire face came out of the salvation butcher knife. This shocked Xu Yang.

Just when Xu Yang subconsciously prepared to use the ghost pattern and perform the skill, the pain and viciousness on the old man's face disappeared, replaced by relief. The toothless lips wriggled slightly for a few times, as if he said something, and then

Was dragged into the blade.

This time, the old man did not struggle. After being pulled into the blade again, the blade trembled slightly and then returned to calm.

[Ding! Player number 0004, please pay attention!]

[You used the redemption butcher knife to redeem the out-of-control soul, redemption 1.]

Looking at the statue again, because the old man was closed by the redemption butcher knife, the statue was torn into pieces. The petrified flesh and blood began to melt at this moment, exuding bursts of stench, and countless blood and pus flowed out. The scene was so disgusting.

After getting rid of the horse statue on Liu Qilin's side, Xu Yang didn't stop at all. He came to the cow statue again and did the same thing.

Inside the cow statue is a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, but she has the face of a girl but the body of an old lady.

There were countless silk threads connected to her body. After the silk threads were cut, the girl showed an expression of relief and sank into the blade.

Immediately, the system sound sounded again.

[Ding! You used the redemption butcher knife to redeem the out-of-control soul, redemption 1!]

"Huh~~~"

When Xu Yang heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the next second, the system sound sounded again.

[Ding! Player number 0004, please pay attention!]

[You redeem the out-of-control soul and attract Hong Yi’s attention! 】

[You redeem out-of-control souls and attract the attention of the patron saint!]

"I'll wipe~~~"

Before he finished speaking, Xu Yang felt that two eyes were looking at him one after another in the building that looked like a giant shrine. Xu Yang's body instantly stiffened, and endless fear filled his heart.

Just when Xu Yang didn't know what to do, the two eyes looked away again.

It took less than three seconds from the appearance of the eyes to the disappearance, but Xu Yang felt that a long, long time had passed, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Are you okay?" Liu Qilin helped Xu Yang up and asked with concern.

Xu Yang came back to his senses, shook his head and said, "I'm fine."

After saying that, he glanced at the equally broken and rotten cow statue, and then turned his gaze to the building in front of him, his expression serious, his eyes twinkling, and a hint of chill emerging.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but only one of the two glances just now felt familiar to Xu Yang. It was the gaze of the patron saint, but it was extremely cold and contained murderous intent.

As for the other look, it was extremely unfamiliar. It was neither the man in red nor the boy in red. It must have been from another man in red.

Narrowing his eyes, he murmured: "Do you want to kill me too?"

"What did you say?" Liu Qilin asked from the side.

Xu Yang came to his senses, shook his head and said: "Nothing, just go in."

After hearing what Xu Yang said, Liu Qilin didn't ask any more questions and walked in first, dragging the ghost sword with him, followed closely by Xu Yang.

As soon as he stepped into the depths of Niuma Street, a terrifying and chaotic aura hit his face. Xu Yang staggered and almost fell down. Zhang Qilin, with quick eyesight and quick hands, supported Xu Yang.

After he stood firm and looked around, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

I thought the area around Niu Ma Street was bloody and terrifying enough, but compared to the scene in front of me, it pales into insignificance.

The ancestral hall was extremely dilapidated and smelled full of blood. As far as the eye could see, every brick and tile, every plant and tree was covered with a layer of plasma, and the bluestone slab under the feet was even covered with a layer of plasma two fingers thick.

On top of the plasma, there was still blood and sewage flowing. There were countless corpses with broken arms lying on the ground. The entire space was shrouded in blood mist, or blood foam to be precise.

To say this is hell is an exaggeration.

In front of them, countless monsters gathered and surrounded the ancestral hall. When Xu Yang and the others came in, these monsters noticed everyone immediately, and before Xu Yang and the others could react, these monsters seemed to have received some order.

, and rushed towards them.

Seeing this situation, Xu Yang felt a chill in his heart. Before he could start, Liu Qilin and Jin Youcai rushed out immediately, followed closely by Wu Ding and Niu Lanhua, while Qian Qingyue and Zhang Qilin stood beside Xu Yang.

.

The monster that rushed over first was not of a high level, but it was at least the obsession level.

Unlike the obsession-level monsters on the outside that rely on instinct, these monsters not only know how to cooperate, but are also much stronger than those on the outside.

But in the face of absolute strength, all attacks are in vain.

Liu Qilin's ghost sword was opened and closed, and he could kill several people with every swing of the sword. Jin Youcai did not give in too much. He had the ghost trident in his hand, and he could kill one with every attack.

The monster at the front was destroyed before it even got close to Liu Qilin and the others, but before they could breathe a sigh of relief, a new round of attacks began.

However, with the help of Niu Lanhua and Wu Ding, it is easy to deal with them. Resentment is resentment after all, and it is not comparable to these monsters in front of you.

Xu Yang, who was standing at the back, narrowed his eyes again when he saw this scene.

The monsters deep in Niuma Street are much stronger than the monsters outside. After all, they are rational monsters with various attack methods, but they currently do not pose a threat to them.

Just like that, under the impact of Liu Qilin and the others, a hole was torn open in the group of monsters in front, and Xu Yang said: "Let's go."

After saying that, he walked forward, and under the protection of everyone, he approached the ancestral hall step by step.