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Chapter 240

Along with Xiao Zheng, he throws out the cards in his hand like playing cards.

In the living room, figures quickly gathered together.

They are the ghost employees in Wang Qi's House of Horror.

Although the place is wrapped in a strange thick fog and is cut off from the outside world.

But obviously, this cannot stop employees from responding to the call and coming to fight.

Now, this is called corporate cohesion!

"As I guessed before, the cards in Xiao Zhan's hand have the effect of controlling ghosts!" Seeing this scene, Xiao Gao was not too surprised.

It seems that using these cards, the ghost employees of the horror house can be summoned.

Xiao Gao and Lao Chen looked at those ghost employees.

The evil yaksha ghosts Ah Da, Ah Er, Ah San, the ghost groom Zhu Zihao, the ghost bride Liu Xiaocui, the director of the orphanage Grandma Li, and the script killer Sun Haoran.

During the day in the horror house, Xiao Gao and Lao Chen often saw these ghost employees.

They felt like living people, even pretending to be ghosts, and Wang Qi had to tell them dramas all day long.

But now they appear, full of murderous intent, and they look like ghosts standing there.

Even Grandma Li, who has always been kind, has a somewhat spooky and scary temperament to her whole ghost.

Xiao Gao and Lao Chen couldn't help but feel trembling, and their inspiration issued a crazy warning.

This may be what they really look like!

On weekdays, he works in a house of horrors, and under the influence of Brother Chi, he appears harmless to humans and animals.

"Uuuuuu——"

Bursts of crying outside the house kept coming.

I heard a shrill voice crying: "You died so miserably, why did you just go there? Wuwuwu..."

"You have to make it stop quickly, this crying can affect your mind!" Xiao Gao said quickly.

He recognized that this was a traditional activity with unique Chinese characteristics: grave crying (mourning)!

The louder you cry at the funeral, the more filial your children are.

There are even professional grave mourners.

Similar to the shadow puppet show, over the long years, "Crying the Grave" has evolved into a unique supernatural ability.

The ability to cry graves can affect other people's spirits and make them negative.

There are many people who come here to find trouble.

The previous shadow puppet was a test.

Graveweeper is going to give the small building a layer of debuff first!

After hearing Xiao Gao's words, Xiao Zhan immediately put his hands on his hips, inspected the employees in front of him, and then waved his small hand.

"Hit them!"

The ghost employees of the horror house rushed out of the house in unison.

Xiao Zhan, the landlady and Xiao Sen stayed in the building.

Xiao Gao and Lao Chen looked at this scene: "..."

The situation is quite critical, but how can I overcome the inexplicable feeling that I am participating in a mass brawl?

The sound of crying at the grave came from a man wearing sackcloth and mourning, holding a soul-calling flag.

He had double inverted eyebrows and tears streaming down his face.

I was crying heartbroken.

Along with his cry, the soul-calling flag rustled in his hand.

There are phantoms of evil spirits hovering above.

He kept wandering in the thick fog outside the small building, and there were faint cries of ghosts and wolves.

In addition to the Graveweeper, there are other sneaky shadows waiting for opportunities in the thick fog.

Those are other psychics, psionic beings.

"Take me away too, wuwuwu, how can I live alone..."

The grave-weeper's voice became more pitiful, and the ghosts wrapped around the soul-calling flags became more ferocious.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly walked towards the grave-weeper.

Wearing a red wedding dress, her iron-green face held a strange shyness.

It is none other than Ghost Bride Liu Xiaocui.

As she approached, a faint welcome song began to play.

It was as if a wedding team were approaching.

This wedding song was a war song that Wang Qi used to deepen the marriage connection between Liu Xiaocui and Zhu Zihao when the Ghost Bride Paranormal Event was broadcast live.

Liu Xiaocui was deeply affected and could control the song to a certain extent.

After she became a ghost, she already had the female ghost characteristics of a "ghost bride".

Joy and sorrow collide.

Although her psychic level is not high, she can restrain the Graveweeper to a certain extent.

The grave-weeper was weeping vigorously when he suddenly saw the ghost bride and heard the festive music.

My emotions suddenly became incoherent.

The melodious crying stopped.

He quickly waved the summoning flag to attack the ghost bride.

But the figure of the Ghost Bride disappeared, and his own body was heavy, as if something crawled on his back.

He turned around and looked, but there was nothing.

He was panicking in his heart, and he shook his body one after another, and finally the strange feeling of weight disappeared. But the next moment, he felt that there seemed to be a pair of sneaky eyes, hiding in the thick fog, spying on him.

It gave him a very uncomfortable feeling.

——The feeling of being burdened and being spied on are the props of a horror house: a weird atmosphere.

As he gradually became more panicked, a figure ran past him.

She is vaguely the ghost bride.

"Woo--" The grave-weeper quickly regained his composure and chased after him with a sobbing voice.

The soul-summoning flag was waved, and fierce ghosts rushed out from the flag, opening their fangs and rushing forward.

Graveweepers can use their cries to suppress evil spirits, and use evil ghosts to sacrifice and refine supernatural items such as soul-calling flags.

But when the controlled evil spirit pounced there, was there any human figure anywhere?

What appeared in front of him was a strange plastic mannequin.

Before he could recover, the plastic mannequin started moving on its own and rushed towards him with stiff steps.

He was shocked in his heart, and quickly waved his flag to block it, and backed away.

But he accidentally bumped into someone, who kindly held his shoulder.

The Graveweeper hurriedly turned his head, and a face covered with strange lines appeared in front of him.

It's Zhu Zihao wearing a human skin mask.

The human skin mask comes from the piece of human skin that Lan Ying used to spread the Three Corpses Nightmare spell.

After turning into a human skin mask, Wang Qi handed it over to the ghost groom Zhu Zihao.

Wearing a mask will give you an inhuman temperament.

The grave-weeper was startled and was about to break away when he heard the ghost groom in front of him ask: "Are you okay?"

The voice was soft and full of concern.

But these four words began to echo in his ears with echoes.

Are you okay, are you okay...

The human skin mask comes from the Three Corpses Nightmare Mantra, which is aimed at the will.

"Ahhhh——"

The grave-weeper could no longer bear it and screamed in agony.

Among the horror house employees, the ghost couple Zhu Zihao and Liu Xiaocui are the weakest.

You can join Wang Qi’s House of Horror and get many benefits.

Not only can they earn merit, they can also use various props in the horror house.

"Get one!" Xiao Zhan in the room nodded when he heard the screams of the grave-weeper, and got out with a shovel.

Xiao Gao, Lao Chen: "..."

How else can I say they are professional?

When the Graveweeper screamed, the other ghost employees each found their opponents in the thick fog.

"I recently wrote a new script-killing script, do you want to play with it?" Sun Haoran held a stack of script-killing manuscripts and walked towards a beautiful woman in cheongsam hiding in the thick fog with cold eyes.

He can draw others into the fantasy world of his own script.

So in the Little Zombie Tarot, his name is Dream Maker.

Grandma Li, the director of the orphanage, said hello, and little ghosts appeared around her.

Those were the naughty ghosts in the orphanage. The little ghosts rushed into the mist laughing.

Ah Da, Ah Er, and Ah San showed their original appearance, transformed into non-mainstream gangsters, and entered and exited seven times in the thick fog.

They are originally Yaksha evil spirits. They were not good before they met Wang Qi, but now they have unleashed their nature!

In the thick fog outside the small building, there were screams for a while.

The group fight was in full swing.

"These guys seem to be all Chinese, right? Brother Qi has no grievances against them. Why are they gathering together today to find trouble?" Lao Chen looked through the door and window at the scene in the thick fog outside and asked with some confusion.

"I think it was inspired by the church." Xiao Gao replied.

There are many connections between the spiritual world and the real world.

For example, there are many people who admire foreign things.

China has the strictest control over supernatural beings.

All psychics must register with the Spiritual Administration Bureau, and psychics are regarded as savage beasts and will never be tolerated.

In contrast, many foreign regions have much looser jurisdiction over this aspect.

Some supernatural beings and some evil-doing psychics can also be recognized by the official supernatural management department and can move freely.

Therefore, some psychics and restless psychics in China are full of illusions about the free life abroad.

But regardless of whether they are supernatural beings or psychics, although it is much easier for them to go abroad than for ordinary people, it is more difficult to gain a foothold abroad.

At this time, as long as these foreign psychic organizations send them an olive branch, ask them to help with some things, and promise to give them identities.

Then they will probably agree to anything no matter what.

"These people who are attacking Brother Qi now must have been instigated by the church for this reason." Xiao Gao shook his head and sighed. Apart from these guys, I don't know if the church has any other back-up tactics.

He had sat down on the sofa again.

His eyes fell on the tablet in his hand.

Atheist Xiaoqi’s horror VR game live broadcast is still going on.

Wang Qi, Linlin, Ananna, and Anbeibei have entered the Black Mountain Hotel.

Searching from room to room on the first floor of the hotel.

What is important is to be so careful and conscientious, trying not to miss any clue.

During this period, we encountered various strange-looking ghosts one after another.

The audience sighed that Xiaoqi was still the same Xiaoqi. He never forgot his true nature when playing games, for fear of missing a ghost...

When exploring the third floor, Confession Town switched back to the surface world.

Although the atmosphere at the scene is still eerie, it is no longer so hellish.

The audience in the live broadcast room can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

To be honest, the content of this Penitent Town game is a bit rough.

But the scene is so real.

The sense of immersion is no worse than outdoor adventure in supernatural places.

Watching Wang Qi's actions controlling the characters, they seemed to be able to experience the feeling of exploring in a ghost town.

Along the dilapidated and decaying stairs, which seemed like they might break at any time, Wang Qi arrived at the fourth floor of the Black Mountain Hotel.

"I don't know where the room No. 407 mentioned by the Mass Forest is? Judging from the layout of the hotel, there is no room 407 at all. This seems to be another mystery." Wang Qi walked in front and analyzed with the audience in the live broadcast room.

With.

Linlin and the three girls followed closely behind.

After switching back to the surface world, Wang Qi "picked up" some food.

Annana is now in a spiritual body and does not need to eat.

But Abeibei, who controlled the body, was already hungry.

"The food is edible. They were sent in by Brother Qi from the real world." Linlin explained, so that Anbeibei could eat with confidence.

Then she suddenly felt a little strange.

"Whether it's the inner world or the outer world in Confession Town, there probably isn't much food. How do those sinners survive?"

"Maybe they don't need to eat?" Annana, dressed in a sexy nurse outfit, guessed.

"The sinners are the people trapped in Confession Town. We are also trapped here. We will feel hungry, but there is no reason why they won't." Linlin said.

She felt that things might not be that simple.

Outside the Black Mountain Hotel.

The priest stood on the scorched earth, staring in the direction of the hotel with concern.

Suddenly, he sensed something. The figure disappeared from the spot and appeared on a rotten tree a hundred meters away.

A burly figure three meters tall was slowly walking towards the Black Mountain Hotel.

He was holding a long black sword in his hand and wearing a strange triangular-shaped helmet.

"This is a nightmare monster that just appeared recently...could it be caused by the girl they are looking for?" Mislin guessed.

Different areas in Penitent Town have different ghost activities.

The Black Mountain Hotel is the most special.

Because nightmare monsters born from sinners will be instinctively attracted here.

Everyone who enters Confession Town will give birth to their own nightmare monster.

Nightmare monsters will constantly hunt and kill their masters.

When they succeed, or the owner begins to repent of his sins.

The nightmare monster will temporarily stop chasing and enter the Black Mountain Hotel.

This is why the Black Mountain Inn is particularly dangerous.

At the same time, the sinners who begin to repent will be in a strange state.

Their lives seemed to be frozen.

I will no longer feel hungry or tired.

No matter how much time passes, your appearance will never change.

But this is not something to be happy about.

Because the pain still exists, and in this state, even if they turn into pieces of flesh and blood, they will not really die.

The will will always live, experience painful suffering, and become a part of the confession town...

Miss Lin watched the triangle head enter the hotel, his eyes suddenly moved, and he saw another figure appearing outside the hotel.

It's a man wearing suspenders.

While dancing, shooting basketball, and singing rap, we entered the Montenegro Hotel.

"..."

This is obviously also a nightmare monster.

It’s just...what is this?

For some reason, Miss Lin instinctively felt that this might be Wang Qi's nightmare monster...

"Have I been disconnected from the world for too long?" he couldn't help but think.

Inside the Black Mountain Hotel.

Wang Qi and his party began to explore on the fourth floor.

The layout of the fourth floor is similar to the floors below.

There is a corridor in the middle, with three rooms on each side.

The name of the corresponding room is marked on the rusty door plate.

There is no number 407 they are looking for.

"We haven't found any trace of Le Fei. Is she not in this hotel?" Linlin, who was following Wang Qi who was analyzing the plot of the game nonsense, thought with some worry.

Suddenly, her foot slipped and she tripped over something.

Curiously, he bent down to look and saw a... plastic head placed in the corner.

It seems to be the head of some kind of doll.

It lay dirty in the ashes and was wrapped in a thin layer of plastic.

"What kind of doll parts are they? Why are they still wrapped in plastic..." Linlin made sure that this thing was harmless, picked it up carefully, and looked at it in her hands.

At this moment, the sharp prevention and control alarm sounded again.

The outer world begins to fall into the inner world.

The dilapidated walls are starting to peel off.

The originally bright corridor also fell into darkness.

And in Linlin's hand, the doll's head wrapped in plastic suddenly started to move.

The mouth keeps opening and closing, making a "click" sound.

A pair of dull eyes also kept moving.

"Oh my god -" Linlin quickly threw the thing away.


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