I play the horror world as a development game

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"This guy, is he planning to burn paper money for himself so soon?"

Looking at the two paper figurines fluttering in the night wind, Burning Light and Shadow murmured, and he stretched out his hand, trying to crush one of the paper figurines.

But it was found that the two paper figurines spontaneously ignited out of thin air, turned into ashes, and dissipated in the air.

The expression of the burning light and shadow looked weird, but he didn't pay much attention to it. A lot of sparks came out from one hand, and the flames surged in the black smoke.

The rest of the lights and shadows are also quietly surrounding Qin Nuo at this moment. It seems that he has been driven into a desperate situation.

"I will solve it, no one should interfere!"

Burning light and shadow scolded loudly, and he took a step forward.

But just took a step and stopped.

"Ok?"

In the night wind, he smelled something unusual.

Such a strong ghostly aura, where did it come from?

A gust of night wind howled on Burning Guangying, he raised his head, looked at Qin Nuo, then frowned slightly, with a strange expression on his face.

Qin Nuo was taken aback, and when he turned around, he saw a woman in thin white clothes with strangely long and wet hair, sitting there lazily.

The woman raised her head, her eyes were extremely clear, but also very loose.

Qin Nuo laughed dryly, and wrote a few words on the notebook: "Hi, meet again?"

"Little Dianxin, you seem to be in some trouble again?" The greedy female ghost showed a deep smile, her bright red tongue licked on her purple lips.

Qin Nuo continued to write: "There is a little trouble, I need you to solve it."

The greedy ghost raised his forehead slightly, and under his drenched white clothes, a pair of pale and slender long legs were lifted up, and Erlang's legs were raised: "Became dumb? That's okay, I don't like your mouth very much. I don't like talking too much. I want to eat you alive."

Qin Nuo: "..."

Looking at the greedy female ghost, he wondered, "Why is there only one?"

He thought to himself, only to realize that on the other side of the eaves, a huge black shadow had already grabbed a light shadow, tore it apart, and the black liquid splashed on the tiles.

This is a bald-headed man, wearing a traveling monk's costume, with a black bead necklace the size of a fist hanging around his neck.

On one face, there was a hideous and terrifying scar, drawn obliquely, with deep cracks, and the flesh turned out, almost dividing the entire face in half.

This made that unkind face even more intimidating, without anger or prestige.

Patting the black liquid in his hand, his gaze was on Qin Nuo, his brows were erected, and he said in a rough voice, "You called me out?"

Qin Nuo felt uncomfortable and uneasy when he was stared at by this gaze, but he still wrote: "It's me, come out and help me."

"Why should I help you, little mouse?" The violent ghost sneered.

Qin Nuo also guessed that he would not be easy to talk to.

Looking at the evil spirit mixed with the violent ghost, he hesitated and wrote: "You look very angry?"

The violent ghost continued to speak hoarsely: "I have a fire in my body all the time, and I need to vent it."

Qin Nuo listened and continued writing.

"I'm your master, you can't vent to me, but I found you a vent."

The violent ghost glanced at the lights and shadows over there: "Are you referring to them?"

"You just want to use my hands to solve them. Is it possible that I still want to thank you?"

The violent ghost stared at Qin Nuo fiercely.

Qin Nuo was not intimidated by this look, and really wrote: "You're welcome."

The violent ghost stood up and walked to Qin Nuo step by step.

The full sense of oppression is like a mountain pressing down, making it impossible to breathe.

The greedy female ghost leaned aside, smiling half-smile, looking like she was watching a good show.

The violent ghost stared at the corner of his mouth, his eyes became more and more terrifying, and he said a few words: "Do you think I'm easy to fool?"

Qin Nuo couldn't make a sound, the four blood eyes on his arm were all staring at the violent ghost, and the blood eye ghost said: "You can do it, if you can hurt a hair of him, I will lose."

The violent ghost stared at the blood-eyed ghost: "What kind of trash are you?"

Qin Nuo wrote in his notebook: "I am the owner of the three-color paper figurine. You don't have to listen to me, but you can't touch me."

"It's the rule!"

The violent ghost narrowed his eyes.

Qin Nuo glanced at the light and shadow over there, and wrote: "Unconvinced, full of anger? Then you have to hold back."

"If you want to vent, you only have those doormats over there."

On the violent ghost's head, a few thick blue veins popped out violently, and the pupils in the eye sockets were trembling.

Qin Nuo smiled instead, and continued to write: "If you don't do anything, you won't even have anything to vent to later."

These words made the violent ghost's eyes twitch visibly.

Burning Light and Shadow looked at the violent ghost and frowned, vaguely feeling something was wrong.

Then, he saw Violent Ghost's whole body turn red little by little, and a lot of steam came out of his whole body.

He turned his head suddenly, his eyes became red, and two red lines were drawn as he turned!

Seeing the other party's eyes falling on him, Burning Light and Shadow murmured in a low voice: "Is it a helper? Let's solve it together!"

As he spoke, a large number of sparks burst out from his body, and he charged forward.

At this time, the violent ghost also rushed out, his whole body was as terrifying as a diving meteorite.

The complexion of the burning light and shadow changed slightly. Before he could make a move, his body was hit hard, smashing through the roof and rushing to the ground, drawing a long crack.

Before he got up, he looked up and saw a big foot covering him.

The violent ghost stomped down fiercely, causing the ground to sink, and a large cloud of smoke and dust was raised.

The rest of the lights and shadows were stunned when they saw it, and jumped down one after another to help.

Qin Nuo turned to look at Greedy Ghost, and wrote, "What about you?"

"I'm not like that idiot." Greedy Ghost said calmly.

Qin Nuo wrote unceremoniously: "If you don't help, then go back."

"I'll give you a chance to come out to get some fresh air. If you don't live up to your expectations, who's to blame?"

Seeing this, the Greedy Ghost narrowed his eyes and changed his tone.

"However, I am eager to drink blood and enjoy the bath of blood. If I can't enjoy your blood, I can take them."

Qin Nuo was a little amused, thinking he couldn't tell, this is still a tsundere?

Sure enough, women, regardless of ghosts and people, are hypocritical.

===Chapter 485 The Bronze Awl Destroys Internal Organs===

The Greedy Ghost stood up, under the thin white clothes, wrapped a looming delicate body, a lot of water dripped down and flowed on the tiles.

The Greedy Ghost glanced at Qin Nuo, and then faced the light and shadow over there.

Then, there was a tragic one-sided fight!

With the intervention of two paper ghosts, Qin Nuo was relieved. He jumped into a hole in the roof and landed in the house.

Looking at Shi Yu who was lying on the bed, he wrote, "Are you quite comfortable?"

"If you have time to talk shit here, why not hurry up and chase after it." Shi Yu said.

Qin Nuo blinked, but wrote these few words: "Killing it will end the copy?"

Shi Yu said: "According to the rules of the game dungeon, killing one of the yin and yang twins is indeed the end."

"So, stop talking nonsense, and hurry up!"

Qin Nuo's eyes flickered uncertainly, trying to write something, but finally put away the notebook and left the room.

In the yard, the fierce battle should continue.

Qin Nuo walked straight towards the gate, Ziqi Guangying escaped from the fierce battle and landed on Qin Nuo's side.

Then he took out a ball of light and threw it to Qin Nuo.

The white radiance dissipated, Qin Nuo looked at the blue awl in his hand, his expression was slightly startled, and then he understood.

It turned out that Qin Yushi took away his special weapon.

Language could not communicate, so Qin Yushi could only tell Qin Nuo what she wanted to say with her eyes.

"Thank you, ma'am!"

Qin Nuo replied, and then pointed the bronze awl towards the outside of the house.

Qin Yushi's eyes flickered a few times, and she turned around to look at the naked light and shadow, her red lips parted slightly, and scarlet gas floated out from the corner of her mouth...

……

It's almost midnight now.

The streets of the town were hazy, but compared to the previous nights, the white fog tonight seemed to be thinner as it got deeper into the night.

Above the night sky, the moonlight penetrating down became brighter and brighter.

At this time, light rain began to fall on the small town, and the air became even colder.

Yintong stepped on the bumpy and muddy road, the rain fell on him, and under the light of the light curtain on his body, it was like laser rain.

Yintong looked ahead, and the guidance of Yangtong's position appeared in his mind. It was obvious that he was going to merge, and everything would end.

But he couldn't desire it anyway.

why?

Is the copy really that simple?

If I am a shadow boy, then who is the person who guides me in the game?

Chaos suddenly appeared in Yintong's mind, and suddenly, he stopped in his tracks.

Sensing something, he raised his head, and Yin Tong suddenly turned around, and a black sickle directly slashed at him.

Thrilling to avoid sideways, the tile roof on the side was cut open, and the beam broke together, and the whole house collapsed.

Yin Tong looked at Qin Nuo who came out of the white mist not far away, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "I didn't expect you to catch up."

Qin Nuo stepped out, black air wrapped around his body, black sickles condensed, and the sharp black light flashed in the mist.

Qin Nuo was too lazy to write, so he bent down a little and rushed straight up.

Yintong snorted coldly, took out a needle, and stuck it into his right arm. Immediately afterwards, the skin on his arm turned black, with blue-black scales appearing, and the nails on his five fingers grew out and became sharp. .

Chi! !

The black sickle pierced through the air and struck Yintong's chest directly. The black liquid sprayed out and flowed down along with the rain.

Yintong didn't pay any attention to it, he raised his right arm abruptly, and five cold lights caught it.

Qin Nuo's complexion changed, and a black sickle stood in front of him, but it was torn apart, and the canceled grip still fell on his chest.

Qin Nuo quickly backed up, and the clothes on his chest were pulled away, leaving a light bloodstain.

If there is no offset, if it is captured directly, I am afraid that it will be disemboweled directly.

"There's something, that hand." The blood-eyed ghost said.

Yintong was also stabbed, and the damage from the black sickle was very high, his flesh and blood were torn apart, and his shoulder bones were broken.

The ghost power attached to the black sickle, like the toxin attached, is still crazily corroding the wound.

But Yintong's face remained unchanged, and there was another needle in his hand, as thick as a wrist, and the needle pointed directly at the center of his eyebrows and pierced.

The flesh and blood in the split chest swelled, entangled like colloid, and repaired the wound.

Qin Nuo raised his eyebrows and thought, "Is this guy an injection freak?"

"If you can't kill..."

Qin Nuo clenched the bronze awl in his hand.