When the colors appear, something in the temple shrouded under the white "curtain" sparks light.

The shallow dark light gradually became brighter and bloomed silently in the silent water, allowing the Qu Yanqing in Yu Xing's mind to be replaced by the lantern fish in the documentary.

The scene in front of me gave people the feeling of being the shiny tentacles that stretched out from the forehead of the lantern fish.

The cognition of the octopus that everyone was able to see in the water was due to their own special abilities, and the cognition of the octopus given to them adjusted their perspective to a very strange level. Although they were not clear about the principle, from the perspective of results, they obtained "visible" senses.

Now there was a real light coming out of the bottomless muddy water, and everyone suddenly remembered the normal perspective, but they had no time to taste the various tastes of the changing perspective, so they could only let the giant shadow puppet take shape with vigilantly.

Shadow puppet - the element that truly runs through the entire deduction, which began to appear before they proceeded to the deduction, and until now, shadow puppets appeared again in the land of faith of the pseudo-god.

So huge, so evil, so...the ghosts never disperse.

But everyone was happy: By the way, that's it. It seems that we have really touched the point.

The light shone the curtain wrapped in white filth like a fish bubble that was about to break, and the strange shadow puppet on it became clearer under this light and shadow.

Its huge eyes did not blink, probably without eyelids, with red whites and black eyeballs. The big black bead suddenly looked at the people floating in the water and turned flexibly.

Then the smile became more and more exaggerated, and the slender mouth slowly extended, gradually reaching the root of the ears.

It seems to be "happy".

I have heard laughters sounded again several times before, and the giant shadow puppet's arms stretched out one after another, and each joint seemed to be manipulated, posing in a deformed position of laughing to the point of bent over. The overlapping laughter penetrated into everyone's ears and could not be avoided.

In an instant, the terrible mental pollution came to everyone like a tsunami, causing everyone to moan in pain.

"Look carefully, it's the head on its hair that is laughing!" Song Xue's ears were bleeding. Her first reaction was to cover her ears. When she found it was useless, she put it down for a while and quickly searched for the source of the laughter. Then she saw the dead heads entangled by her hair.

At this moment, the hair seemed to connect the shadow puppet and the blood vessels that rotted the human head, so that the senses of each human head were connected to the shadow puppet. The shadow puppet laughed, and they also laughed, squinted their eyes and opened their mouths to reveal the carrion and bone colonization inside.

The next second, several heads were pierced by shadows. The invisible black shadows controlled by Ghost Wine to gush out of their mouths, and then snatched the part between the head and hair, causing these heads to lose support and fall freely in the water.

The overlapping laughters were missing the parts of these heads.

After testing the feel, Guijiu's tone showed a gloomy and ruthlessness: "Can kill."

Before he finished speaking, the illusory branches followed his rhythm and rushed towards the end of the shadow puppet's hair. At the same time, Song Xue's pupils turned pure white, and white feathers grew on the head of the person she was watching. In a short time, they experienced the process of feathering and dissolution, and finally turned into several feathers and melted into the river.

Although they still don’t know what this shadow puppet represents, it is obvious that the shadow puppet needs the heads to influence them as a medium. Then, the more heads the more people are cut off, the easier the battle will be!

"Hey——ah!"

The shadow puppet also quickly realized that its lips, which were outlined with colors, did not make any sound, but the dead heads on their hair all acted with it. Men, women, young and old used their own throats to pull out the tone that lengthened the tone. The hair fluttered and fitted into the "curtain". In this way, no matter who attacked, they had to touch the white filth, which aggravated the pollution!

"What are you doing?"

The shadow puppet spoke with the mouths of the dead heads, and combined with its various exaggerated movements and horrifying expressions. Although he smiled, he still made people get goosebumps. A kind of chill ran through the soles of his feet and couldn't help but tremble.

Shadows, branches and white feathers all stagnated in this sentence because an inexplicable sense of fear could not be controlled properly.

The giant shadow puppet's big eyes fell accurately on everyone, the focus was on Yu Xing and Gui Jiu for a moment, and their eyes suddenly opened wider, revealing a "cruel" with "curious" skin. The heads were mixed with various tones, neatly: "Oh? Oh yo yo? Isn't this ■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■?”

At this moment, it showed a communicable look, but every word it said was pierced in the brains of the deducers like a needle. There were several words in it that could not be understood by the brain in any case, and it became a murmur in consciousness.

Fortunately, everyone can understand who this is targeting.

Song Xue, Nie Lang and the Siren's eyes fell on Yu Xing and Gui Jiu involuntarily, and were blocked by Zhao Mou the next second.

Zhao Mouhan, who had swam forward a few steps, had his face, holding the fox's cane and was so hard that he was pale. Even if the bloodline came from the corners of his eyes, he still looked straight at the shadow puppet's red and black eyes. Under this expression, he almost made people imagine Zhao Yijiu, who was usually cold and harsh.

"Hey..." Guijiu came from behind, reached out to cover Zhao Mou's eyes, and jokingly said, "Dear brother, just leave the negotiations to me, or do you want to be blind?"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Mourui turned his head and avoided Guijiu's hand. Instead, he stopped Guijiu back and said without looking back: "No, leave it to me."

He pushed Guijiu to Yu Xing behind him, sure that Yu Xing would comfort his younger brother, and then squinted his eyes and faced the shadow puppet: "You are not Jiang Su, Jiang Su is a collection of the spirit of the river and the resentment of the drowning person, and it has nothing to do with shadow puppet. What are you?"

"Oh! Who am I? Who am I! You know who I am! Hahaha..." The shadow puppet's terrifying eyes turned to him, his arms folded together and applauded, exaggeratingly, "It's a clean one! But why are you with ■■ and ■? Look, I'm a doctor!"

It shook left and right, and the head on its hair swayed. It made a long "Huh" sound.

The dead heads all said, "It's not a doctor, it's a ■■! It's not clean, it's not clean! There is no one in ■■■, you can only ■■■!”

The shadow puppet's mouth suddenly turned down, and the heads were crying in unison.

Song Xue's eyes moved, and he heard Nie Lang muttering in a hoarse voice beside him: "What are you saying about this thing? Damn, I want to be crazy every time it says something more, ah, I want to be crazy!"

He would also say that he wanted to go crazy, but it proved that he hadn't gone crazy yet. Song Xue comforted Nie Lang and swam forward while the shadow puppet was crying in a mess, raising his voice: "Why did you stop us from exploring this temple? I think, for the real gods, it doesn't matter whether Jiang Su's existence or not?"

Nie Lang shut up suddenly, and the Siren opened his eyes wide.

Guijiu let out a "tsk" and the shadows around him became restless. He wanted to swallow Song Xue regardless of the slightestness, but Yu Xing grabbed his wrist and stopped him.

Yu Xing leaned into his ear and whispered: "Believe in your brother."

Guijiu barely attacked Song Xue.

Just now, when the shadow puppet first appeared, their information was indeed not enough to show what role the shadow puppet played.

But the shadow puppet was able to communicate, and he noticed Yu Xing and Gui Jiu immediately. He said something incomprehensible. They were familiar with this feeling - they would directly form information blocking in their brains. At present, it seems that only a true person of god can do it.

That is... the seven strange gods from Yin and Yang City.

The giant shadow puppet that suddenly appeared was a temporary container of a certain god!

Of course, the emergence of this result was not surprising, because until now, the person who could actually send the tickets has not arrived - the task shows that the ownership of the ticket this time clearly depends on a certain god, not the system.

Since it is not the system's vote, another god will always come before the end of the dungeon.

It is precisely for this reason that Yu Xing pulled Zhao Mou, who originally didn't need to go into the water before going into the water.

He still remembered that the purpose of entering this dungeon was to get Zhao Mou's tickets. Once the opportunity appeared underwater, at least he had to ensure that Zhao Mou was present.

Otherwise, if the ticket cannot be transferred, this trip will be considered useless.

They touched the ruined temple under the water and were about to touch the cornerstone of Jiang Sheng's existence. At this moment, the "god" was finally coming to get involved.

At present, it seems that this god wants to protect Jiang Su.

But they want Jiang Su to disappear, otherwise the task will be difficult to complete.

So, we have to negotiate.

Obviously, the ownership of the ticket appears in contact with the gods. If you want to get the ticket, it is the top priority at this moment - so even if it is difficult to resist the pollution, Zhao Mou reacted immediately and took the initiative to stand up to attract attention.

This god is so weird that it makes people feel particularly uneasy, and it is more malicious than the gods who have dealt with.

The system is half of the book, and it has its own logic and has coexisted with people; [He] has a close relationship with Guijiu, and has more kindness since its appearance; [Guijiu] is the same origin of Yu Xing, not active, and has not shown its self-awareness at present; even the mysterious [Qianjie] is, although He distorted part of Yu Xing's memory, he at least generously gave the ticket imprint.

Only the unknown god in front of him now shows his protection of Jiang Suo, that is, he stands opposite the deducer.

It is easy to die if you communicate with Him, but you can seek wealth and honor in danger. Zhao Mou happened to be very good at doing this.

Song Xue on the other side had the same idea. They had long said that they would form an alliance first, and when they got the tickets, they all rely on their abilities. Now they are the opportunity to rely on their abilities.

Guijiu wants to solve the person who is competing for tickets with his brother from the root, but Yu Xing said that he should believe in Zhao Mou and believe that he can win.

Seeing that the ghost wine was still malicious to Song Xue, Yu Xing pulled him and muttered, and he was like this.

The Siren looked left and right, and humbly shrank himself up, trying not to be noticed.

She doesn't want this ticket.

To be honest, if the ticket is related to future destiny, it is impossible for her not to grab it, but this one is not her turn, and this god is also the one with more malicious intentions at present, which is the most dangerous.

She sneaked into the ruins.

Just heard the shadow puppet man control countless dead heads, crying exaggeratedly, and answering Song Xue’s question: “Why doesn’t it matter? This is the clay man I threw here!”

"My toys are always broken, the previous one disappears, and this one will be taken away by you. Hey! Why is my life so miserable!"

Speaking of hardships, these dead heads do not seem to be played.

They cried loudly, and their eyes, which had long been dull, showed illusion of fear and despair. Tears overflowed drop by drop through their dry eyes and melted into the river, just like the meaning they really wanted to convey when they opened their mouths-

They seemed to be shouting for help.

The silent call for help was covered by the shadow puppet's "cry", they could only do it, and then looked at others in despair and turned a blind eye.

The overwhelming fear erupted with the crying and crashed into Zhao Mou and Song Xue's consciousness.
Chapter completed!