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Qin Nuo's expression was slightly heavy: "He hid it on purpose."
"The curse of ghosts can only be triggered by touching the body. This guy must be missing a certain part and hide it."
The blood-eyed ghost said.
Liang Zifeng's face had red meridians interspersed, like a battle line, stitching the distorted facial features back to normal little by little.
The mouth opened, and the corners of the mouth reached the ears, and an indistinct sound came out of the mouth, pieced together into a sharp and piercing sentence: "Zi Su... I didn't expect... to see you..."
"Your torture... it should be enough, kill me... I beg you, give me a good time."
The voice became quieter as it went to the back, and finally seemed to be swallowed by a curse, and the only bit of reason left in the eyes disappeared.
Qin Nuo's eyes fell on various parts of Liang Zisu's body, and found that a little finger was missing on his right hand.
"Finger?" Qin Nuo muttered, Liang Zifeng rushed up like crazy again.
This time Qin Nuo became more vigilant, took out the ghost burial stone and threw it out, avoiding contact.
Liang Zifeng raised his hand to hold the ghost burial stone, and wanted to crush it in the same way, but he underestimated the ghost power of the ghost burial stone.
The palm was smashed, and the head was also pierced, blood and brains splashed!
And the ability to repair became more and more terrifying. As soon as the corpse fell to the ground, those shocking wounds were repaired.
"The finger must be in the secret room. Although the space is not large, the item is too small and there are too many hidden corners, so it is still difficult to find it." The blood-eyed ghost said.
"Run straight away, don't get entangled with this thing, your body is too weak, and a slight deep wound will be fatal."
Qin Nuo looked at Liang Zifeng who got up, recalled the ghost burial stone, and threw it out again.
The head that had just been raised was pierced by the burial stone before opening its eyes.
And every time it is pierced through, the repair speed is faster, and the ghost energy emitted is even more terrifying. The red meridian is like a steady stream of water repairing the body.
"No, I might know where it's hidden."
As Qin Nuo said, taking advantage of Liang Zisu's recovery time, he came to the side of the coffin, and cut the solid coffin in half with one hand.
With a bang, the coffin collapsed, and sawdust and dust were flying.
A finger rolled out from the bottom of the coffin, and a small paper figure was wrapped on it.
The scarlet meridian squirmed on the paper figurine, as if it knew it was exposed, the paper figurine followed the villain, rolled up its severed finger and ran away.
"Are you still running?"
Two fingers stabbed and clamped the severed finger.
Over there, Liang Zifeng also sensed the danger and rushed over even faster, but when the ghost burial stone hit him, he swung his arm and slapped the ghost burial stone away.
At the same time, Qin Nuo grabbed the paper figurine with two fingers, and separated the paper figurine from the severed finger in front of Liang Zifeng's hideous face.
It's like flesh and blood growing together, when they are separated, the dense red meridians are breaking!
Liang Zifeng let out a strange roar from his throat, and threw himself on the top of Qin Nuo's head, and the ghost hand grabbed his Tianling Gai.
At the critical moment, Qin Nuo used the powerful ghost power of his right hand to completely separate the paper figurine.
Liang Zifeng, who was about to jump on Qin Nuo's body, lost all consciousness in an instant. When he hit the ground, his body shattered like a rotten melon.
In an instant, it turned into a pool of rotten meat emitting a foul smell.
The severed finger was thrown on the ground and turned into a pool of blood.
Qin Nuo looked at the paper figurine between his fingers, it was full of vitality, its hands and feet were swinging, and it was struggling crazily.
An extremely painful scream came from the paper figurine, and a black face was faintly visible, twisting.
"This is Liang Zisu's real means of revenge."
"The soul is imprisoned in this paper man, tortured forever, and the physical body is used as a puppet."
Qin Nuo stared at the struggling little paper figurine, and while pondering, exerted force with two fingers in vain, crushing the paper figurine, sparks spread, and instantly turned into a pile of ashes.
There was intense pain in the chest, and the blood from the wound was already stained red, the whole chest.
Qin Nuo took out the ghost gauze, wrapped the wound, and under the glow of a layer of green light, he quickly repaired it, and the scar disappeared.
"It finally stopped." Qin Nuo exhaled.
The blood-eyed ghost couldn't help asking: "How do you know that the severed finger is hidden under the coffin?"
"Those red threads came out of the coffin at first. Think about it carefully, and you can roughly guess it." Qin Nuo said, although he said that he was confident, but in fact he was too confused.
If you can't beat it, at worst you just run.
Back in another vermilion coffin, Xiao Feng'er was still lying quietly in it, with a delicate face and a kind of serenity.
Her bloody wounds were completely covered up by Liang Zisu's delicate makeup.
At this moment, she is more like a sleeping beauty, waiting for her partner to kiss her awake.
"So, what is Liang Zisu's identity?" The blood-eyed ghost asked.
"Isn't the answer already given?"
Qin Nuo smiled slightly: "I can draw such a beautiful makeup, and leave the most beautiful appearance of the deceased in the world."
"The undertaker is everyone's last make-up artist and the last person who serves them."
"Xiao Feng'er's makeup is probably Liang Zisu's most enamored client in his life. A pair of ingenious hands can be used to play the piano, or play chess, or even a pair of hands that embellish the beauty of the dead."
Qin Nuo said.
At the same time, click on the information panel and click on the perfect impersonation task.
"Please host to confirm the identity of the second character!"
Qin Nuo typed out the word "Lianrong", and when he was about to enter the third word, the candles around him suddenly jumped violently.
The flickering candle was not extinguished, but the emitted candle light continued to dim, and an extremely strong ghostly aura permeated the secret room.
"There's something!" The blood-eyed ghost said suddenly, his voice carrying an unprecedented solemnity.
No need to remind, Qin Nuo also felt it, because the air was becoming thinner and the breathing between his nose was being blocked.
"Is there a mastermind behind the scenes?"
Qin Nuo's face was solemn, and the first thing he thought of was the mysterious principal.
He leaned against the coffin, holding a ghost burial stone in one hand and a bone cracking hammer in the other.
Chi Chi! !
The wall before Qin Nuo's eyes suddenly peeled off a layer of weathered and cracked wall skin.
When Qin Nuo saw something behind the wall, Qin Nuo's pupils shrank into pinholes in an instant!
I saw a large number of paper figurines pasted on the entire wall, and the paper figurines were swaying vividly without wind.
Dense red meridians squirm among the paper figurines, and the breath of curse fills the entire eyeball.
"So many paper figurines?" Qin Nuo was stunned.
As the red meridians interspersed on those paper figurines, various screams and screams echoed throughout the secret room.
From Qin Nuo's eyes, it looks like countless souls are imprisoned in the paper man container, suffering from hell fire and endless pain!
In the next second, a large number of paper figurines fell off and all gathered in one corner.
A dark red light shines in the corner.
Countless paper figurines were glued together, and gradually, a strange figure appeared from a corner.
The figure turned around, opened his eyes, and immediately fell on Qin Nuo.
The moment the eyes of the two sides met, Qin Nuo's hair stood on end, layers of cold sweat oozed out, with a strong desire to die, occupying his body and mind.
Qin Nuo had never experienced this dangerous feeling before!
Almost at the same moment, Meng Di, the blood-eyed ghost, said, "Run! Immediately!!"
===Chapter 193 The third character, a lady-wearing boss?===
In the dull secret room, Hong Ying stood up slowly, the red meridians were like blood vessels all over the body, intertwined inextricably intertwined, the countless paper figurines were flying, and the heart-piercing wailing seemed to be suffering from reincarnation torture.
Hong Ying stared at Qin Nuo, his eyes were dull, but also faintly mixed with hatred.
"It's so ghostly, this dungeon also hides such a game boss?"
Qin Nuo took a few steps back, the strong sense of crisis made his nerves tense to the extreme.
When the atmosphere remained silent for a few seconds, Qin Nuo's right hand made a move without warning.
On the skin of the arm, three openings were torn open, and three bloody eyes protruded, and the ghost energy released soared to a new height in an instant.
Grasping the air with five fingers, five bloodstains cut sharply at Hong Ying.
At the same time, Qin Nuo rushed towards the stairs at the fastest speed.
There is no meaning of fighting.
The blood-eyed ghost simply ran three words immediately, which already showed that the red shadow was ridiculously strong, even if he opened his three eyes, he would still hang!
Chi!
Hong Ying raised her hand and grabbed it, and with the strength of her five fingers, she easily crushed Hong Mang. With one step, she instantly reached the entrance of the stairs, blocking her way out.
Before Qin Nuo could react, the blood-eyed ghost manipulated his right hand, and when he raised it, the densely packed black meridians were squirming, and his broad palm patted towards it.
With this shot, the ghostly aura rolled up like an overwhelming mountain!
Hong Ying seemed to sense the slight threat posed by this palm, so she reached out and tore off a cursed paper figurine on her body, and stuck it on the palm.
With a strong shock, the right hand was shocked back, and the monstrous ghost energy was absorbed by the cursed paper figurine.
Immediately afterwards, the cursed paper figurine expanded rapidly like a gas tank, and exploded into a ball of debris!
The blood-eyed ghost cursed secretly, raised two fingers, and the ghost energy gathered like a whirlpool. A dark light beam pierced through the air, pointing directly at the center of the brow!
Hong Ying casually took off a cursed paper figurine from his body, let the curse struggle wildly, howled horribly, and flicked it in front of him, blocking all the black light.
Then, the cursed paper figurine was also shattered, turning into debris and scattered on the ground.
"Disgusting thing." The blood-eyed ghost's voice became deeper and deeper.
Hong Ying paused for a moment, and the hand covered in red meridians suddenly grabbed it with extremely fast speed.
The target was not the blood-eyed ghost, but Qin Nuo's chest!
Even though Qin Nuo retreated immediately, he was still slow. Seeing that the pitch-black nails were about to pierce through his heart, the blood-eyed ghost quickly and timely protected him.
With a bang, Qin Nuo quickly backed away. Looking at his right hand again, the skin covered with corpse spots was torn, and black blood dripped down his arm.
The injury looked shocking, but to the blood-eyed ghost, it was only a superficial injury.
Qin Nuo looked at the injury on his right arm, and before he could make a sound, the blood-eyed ghost said, "I can't run away anymore."
"Anyway, how many lives you have, it doesn't matter if you confess one."
Qin Nuo glanced at the coffin, shook his head and said, "It doesn't have to be a death."
Over there, Hong tilted his head and stared at Qin Nuo, his figure turned into an afterimage, and quickly rushed over.
At some point in Qin Nuo's hand, a golden scale appeared, and he crushed it with his five fingers together.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for triggering the protection mechanism - teleportation at a designated location!"
A beam of light enveloped Qin Nuo's whole body, and when the red shadow rushed towards him, it instantly pierced through Qin Nuo's figure.
But there was no blood and flesh spattering, Qin Nuo turned into a ball of scattered light and dissipated away...
Hong Ying turned around, staring at the scattered light spots that disappeared on the ground with hatred eyes, and fell silent.
"interesting."
A voice echoed in the secret room, with a little playfulness in the voice.
Hong Ying's sluggish face showed a trace of consciousness, and then the dense cursed paper figurines on his body separated and disappeared into the darkness.
Hong Ying stayed where she was, as if she was down, leaned slightly, stepped forward, and disappeared into the darkness of the secret room.
The extremely dim candle flames were all extinguished in an instant, and the secret room was instantly engulfed in darkness.
……
call out! !