I don't know how long I've been sleeping.

When I wake up with my eyes open, there are ten days left on the life clock.

I was still unwilling to give up and shouted in my mind that the system mother and her best friend's system prompt sounds. The good sisters seemed to be colluding with each other, and none of them came out to pay attention to me, but the system function could still be used.

I'm so worried now...

I glanced at the fear value accumulated on the horror turntable, and it was actually 10,000 points... No! Why are there so many?

Could it be that the system mother specifically compensated me?

It's impossible, it would be nice if her urinary spirit doesn't contain all her fear values.

Could it be that there is another purpose?

According to the system conversion rate, 3000:1, which means that three thousand fear values ​​can be exchanged for one day of life, and ten thousand fear values ​​can be exchanged for three major fear values.

I don’t want to play if I give me three days of light, so I won’t consider this life exchange for it. It’s not worth it at all. I will exchange it when there is really no way out.

Have to think about what to do next...

Wait a minute, let’s ask my sister how she is in the hospital first.

I took out a pirated copycat phone that was very resistant to power. The phone looks like an Apple phone, the battery can be deducted, and the ringtone is switched at will. Today may be dingling, tomorrow you may be looking away, above the moon...

"Hello?"

I originally planned to call Lao Zhou, but unfortunately I didn't call it, and I couldn't call it even if I called Fatty Fang, so I had to dial Yu Xiang Roushi's phone number.

"What's wrong? Brother!"

Yu Xiang Roushi answered my phone number.

"How is our sister?"

I found a box of cigarettes from the bedside table and lit one.

"I recovered very well. Uncle Zhou didn't know where to find some medicinal herbs. After I gave it to my sister, my sister was not so weak. She would be discharged from the hospital after raising it for another two days."

Yu Xiang’s pork slime tells about the old sister’s current physical condition.

I glanced at the night sky outside the window. The mood fluctuated a lot and it was hard to suppress after taking a cigarette. So I stuttered and said truthfully: "Oh, that's fine, you take good care of her... I'll have to disappear for a few days now... If... If I don't contact you in a few days, you can prepare for my funeral..."

"What a good thing to prepare! You can do it!"

After Yu Xiang Roushi angrily retorted me, he began to comfort me: "Uncle Zhou told us what's going on, Xiao Xiaohuo also explained the current situation... We all know that the profession you are doing is not easy to do, and the things you face are either evil or evil, so you have to take good care of yourself. My sister is still waiting to wake up to see you."

"Um……"

I sniffed my nose and replied softly: "I understand, I'll hang up first... I'll contact you later. Then tell my godfather and let him take good care of his godfather..."

"knew……"

The witty Yuxiang pork shredded pork seemed to have a premonition of my condition.

"Okay, I'm hung up."

I hung up the phone, put my cell phone back into my pocket, stood up with a cigarette, walked to the bed, and looked at the stars dotted under the night sky outside the window.

How to prolong your lifespan.

There are several main ways to earn fear values.

The first point is to complete the task assigned by the system mother. This cannot be done at present because the system mother is already pretending to be dead.

The second point is to select three major options through slot machines, namely "The Underworld Live Room", "Film and TV Copy", and "Chasing Game". These three are not feasible at present. After all, if you don't have a system mother, you might have any accidents.

The third point...it's very direct and very good.

That is to scare ghosts. The higher the scare Taoist, the more powerful the ghosts I will strive for. There is a problem with this option, where can I find a powerful ghost?

I finished smoking a whole cigarette and took a look at the time. It was exactly eleven o'clock in the evening. The time was absolutely appropriate, so I briefly sorted out my appearance, opened the door and went downstairs, and ran out of the community.

There are many things like ghosts...especially the lower-level ghosts. If you pick a trash can or a dirty garbage spot, you will encounter one or two ghosts. Because ghosts generally like to stay in places where the yin energy is heavy and the waste is stored or excreted in the world, this is also the main reason why the toilets are prone to haunting.

Similarly, the "little ghosts" hiding in this place have less than a high level of cultivation in Taoism. They are like traitors who are tragic. They may even suffer bullying and insults from "bullying on the same street" and do not dare to fight back.

I estimate that if you scare the lonely ghost and hold on to the sky, you can get fifty fear values. Although there are many quantities, the quality is not good.

If you want to be scared, you will be scared!

If you want to scare, you can expose thousands of fear values!

I turned on the power of perception, and while there was no one around the street, I summoned the Internet-suppressing cloud microphone, and quietly began to equip the active skills generated by the fusion of equipment. My pace gradually became slow, and I could reduce my presence in the darkness as much as possible.

Scaring ghosts is definitely a technical job.

Humans, especially those with low aura, are the bright lights at night in the eyes of ghosts, and it is difficult to see them or not. So at night, people have nowhere to hide in front of ghosts, let alone scare ghosts.

If you want to do this routine, you must reduce your anger, reduce it to the level of equality between ghosts, or a little higher than ghosts.

In order to survive, I remembered a method recorded in the book.

Basically, this method is a magic method for the lower yin to move the yin. It emphasizes the transfer of souls and body. The caster needs to automatically block the two divine fires on his shoulders and the heavenly fire between his eyebrows. Then he puts a red belt and green body, lie flat, puts his feet flat, and wraps a red rope around the big toes of his left and right feet, and a candle is lit in front of the red rope.

Use crow blood to draw circles around the body, and then use the mantra of the soul leaving the body as an introduction to move the soul out of the body step by step.

I don’t have such props, and I can’t use any such methods tonight. I just need to use the active skill of the Net-Super Cloud Microphone to extinguish most of the Tianting Fire, and I can do this.

"The sky is clear and the earth is spiritual, and the yin and turbid and yang are clear. The blood of the middle finger leads to the Gan Yang, and the blood of the middle finger leads to Kun Yin. Follow the yin and yang, and close the light of the sky, hurry up and follow the rules!"

I bit my right finger and, with the spell to extinguish the fire in the heavenly court, drew a straight straight line between my eyebrows with blood, and looked away, as if there was an immortal eye in the middle of my eyebrows.

"Buzz!"

Extinguishing the fire will naturally cause the disadvantage of extinguishing the fire. Even if my body is too strong, I lost my spirit in the face of this forced violation of Yin and Yang. My soul was about to burst out from my body, but it was as if it was imprisoned by iron chains, and I couldn't escape. Then a cold air came to my face, causing me to shivering unconsciously. This cold air was not the coldness of physical attacks, but the coldness of magic attacks.

It was like an ice skate soaked in the thousands of years of ice, scraping my soul all the time, like a raindrop of hail mixed with beans that penetrated my soul, like a cold wind sweeping across the sky attracted me to the middle of the vortex and spinning back and forth.

Cold, painful, dizzy.

Three negative feelings fill my perceptual nerves.

My eyes were quite unconscious and after a little adapted to the unparalleled taste of the three. I was originally struggling, but in an instant I became extremely frivolous. I walked straight and flirted with my heart, wandering in the dark corners of the street like a ghost, looking for prey suitable for me to hunt.

...

In the undeveloped area of ​​Lubei District, the streets and alleys at night...

There is still water on the bumpy soil paths in the alleys. Against the background of the moist soil, the whole street looks a bit sloppy and a little dirty.

One or two electric vehicles are parked on both sides of the road.

The water drops falling from the eaves hit the seats of the electric car, making a "tick, tick" sound. In addition, the wild cats that like to appear frequently at night jump up and down the eaves and roofs, making the atmosphere that should be quiet is a bit noisy.

“Meow~”

A fat orange cat squatted on the eaves, sticking out his tongue and licking his claws, preparing to take a happy bath for himself.

In the supermarket open 24 hours a day at the alley, the male owner felt that the air was so moist that it was very stuffy, so he opened the door and the lights in the house flowed out along the door opening, illuminating the dark gray paint-fallen wall less than three meters away.

"Swish..."

It seemed like a gust of cold wind blew the still vibrant old willow tree on the street, and the old willow tree swung in the wind and rustled.

“Meow~”

The fat orange cat licked it clean and wanted to get up to find a comfortable place to continue to gain weight in autumn.

"call……"

Against the backdrop of the light, a faint red shadow flashed.

"call……"

The red shadow suddenly appeared.

The pretty and fair face of melon-shaped face and lipstick on his lips are just right for his complexion. The phoenix eyes that were applied were half covered by the black umbrella that was leaning in his hands.

Wearing a red cheongsam, he did not walk as a squeaky person as a nobleman, but instead opened his hips strangely, walking forward like a mountain orangutan, holding his black right hand, and having a shocking wound on his wrist. The blood that was so thick that it was about to become ink came down with the white insect eggs.

"I'm praising you..."

The woman's lips were gently opened, just like the snake's tongue licking her lips. Her voice was gentle and she was singing a drama, with a southern accent.

The most unique thing is that this woman walks very slowly and she is very eager to find her way home. She also knows that she is a relative and friend at home who no longer expects to go home.

In this land where we met by chance, we are sinking.

"A ghost from a foreign land? You can try to scare me..."
Chapter completed!