But Fang Zhi's head had already been lit, and even if he was not happy about this, he had to settle it.

"If you realize that grandma can't be reborn after becoming a ghost baby, what do you want to do?"

The little girl's tears instantly overflowed from her eyes. He didn't notice that her question was like a bent bayonet, slashing into someone else's throat and ruthlessly pulled away. She couldn't even think about what she would have lived in the future. If it was different from what she expected, she would become a dead soul swallowed by guilt.

"Forget it, don't answer." It was a felony that the little girl was crying.

However, the little girl seemed to have no intention of letting him go, at least the other little girl didn't. When Fang Zhi's attention was still on the little girl in front of her, the other little girl touched her, pressed Fang Zhi's shoulders, and instantly cut his throat.

"Although it's not the first time we met, I need to explain it to you. Hello, I am Guiyin." The little girl walked to Fang Zhi. When her vision turned dark, Fang Zhi saw four hands moving towards her head.

The amount of blood has not become zero, he is not dead, but he can't see anything.

Calm down, you can hear ghostly laughter in your ears, and there are ghosts hiding in your head. It is mixed with all the sounds that there seems to be someone telling the story.

As long as I didn't return to the NPC's field of vision, Fang Zhi was thinking very openly.

"Is the real ghost baby back?" The person who spoke seemed to be an old man, and his vicissitudes of life recorded his joys and sorrows for so many years.

Fang Zhi did not answer. He opened his mouth, but found that the vocal cords could not be shaken. It should be the pot that had just been cut.

"We have been waiting in this place for decades, hundreds of years... and finally we have come back! Are you doing well outside?"

"It's okay, it's just like that." Gui Yin was speaking in place of Fang Zhi. "You have suffered and worked hard in this place over the years. How about you? Do you have anything to tell me?"

"No more, everything is the same."

Guiyin was silent, he seemed to be looking at the surrounding environment, "By the way, Fang Zhi, I forgot to introduce it to you, this is the real appearance of this place. When I first came here, there was only a dazzling scarlet magic circle in the place, and the rest was pitch black. The mountains and waters you saw were all things we imagined."

Fang Zhi wanted to die, what was he saying? Is this something an ordinary player should know?

He waited for Guiyin to continue waving, and his body moved uncontrollably. Even in the darkness, Guiyin knew where he was going.

The sound in my ear didn't mean to stop. I saw the scarlet light from afar, and that place was the entrance.

"Someone wants to replace me and do things like cheating, and I want to know who that person is." Gui Yin originally wanted to say to the old voice.

But the little girl's laughter rang in her ears: "Hehe." She didn't hide her mocking of Guiyin, "I am Guiyin."

However, no one would care about her except herself. She whirled and fell from the scarlet magic circle, and being able to chase this place was enough to prove her strength. As soon as she landed, she aimed at Fang Zhi and walked over with a smile.

The place she walked by was blooming with bright red flowers. In the stamens, someone twisted his body and crawled out from it, like an unwilling zombie in an arcade game. He stood up step by step and walked towards him. The little girl seemed to be blessing something for those wandering souls. Every time she raised her hand, she could accurately light a red light for those wandering souls.

Lived... Everything came alive. When those wandering souls came over, they became real people. Their faces gradually fitted, and they all became what they had seen in the morgue building. The sounds they heard before became clearer and clearer. When those people came over, they stepped back step by step. He instinctively felt fear of these corpse-scammers.

But they seemed to have never given birth to anything, and they did not see a small person sitting in the middle of the crowd. They were talking about the family matters of each family, and everything seemed to be back when they were not on the battlefield.

The little girl came over at the end of the crowd. She picked a flower casually, like she was doing magic, and it turned into a recorder. She put it on her lips, but she didn't expect that she was so versatile. Before Fang Zhi could say anything about praise, she found that she didn't hear anything. What was the little girl blowing?

However, everyone around him seemed to hear it. It was an offensive tune. At least she saw everyone around her looking at her, and the fierce light in her eyes seemed not to be joking.

"It's a ghost baby... and you can go home if you kill it..."

Fang Zhi's expression was frozen, but she didn't expect the little girl in front of her to do this. She was determined to get rid of herself in this place, but looking around, there was no place for him to hide for a while. He handed out all his skills, but it was useless to face these ghosts without blood bars at all. :}The most ●! New chapter s section a◇Cool bv craftsman: Netqo:

Even if Guiyin didn't remind him, he knew that he had to catch the little girl and not erase the bastard in the center, no one would want to leave this place.

He wanted to use mouth cannons as arrogantly as all kinds of protagonists to solve the battle, but he didn't say anything, not to mention that the wandering souls around him had already covered his mouth and nose, and even seeing the little girl seemed to be struggling. He struggled in the crowd and grabbed a flower on the other side in a panic. As a result, the ghost pushed it, and the buds separated from the stems.

The red light exploded at that location. He saw the wandering soul next to the flower flashing a few times before disappearing. The girl in the distance seemed to have changed her breath in shock. The flute sounded again, and more and more ghosts rushed towards him. There were still some red shore flowers beside him. There were a few that could be killed, and he had to rush to the little girl.

"Do you know why Guiyin is called Guiyin?"

The little girl's figure flashed, and the flute in her hand was put down, and it turned into a red flower again. She personally pinched the two ends of the flower.

The voice rang in the straight ears, and he ran a few steps forward, just avoiding the bent bayonet in the little girl's hand.

"Yes, Guiyin is named so because he can be invisible and is also a ghost's child!"

The little girl rushed over with a knife, without stopping the whole movement. She rolled on the ground and pulled off several other flowers. As the number of decreasing became larger and larger, he was surprised to see that the light of the method array was gradually converging.

He had a bold idea, what if this child came out of the magic circle?

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