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Chapter Thirty-Five: A Restless Night

As the candle burned quickly, a burning smell filled the room very quickly.

Wang Feng looked in the direction where the burning smell was coming from.

In the corner, the wall painted with white and gray was rolling up quickly, as if being roasted by high temperature, and then falling down.

Traces of flames spread rapidly on the wall.

At the same time, the burnt smell in the room became stronger and stronger.

However, Wang Feng still didn't see a single spark.

Ghosts are causing trouble.

There is no doubt that Wang Feng is convinced.

Looking at the almost burned out white candle, whispers could be heard in his ears. It was so noisy that it was extremely difficult for Wang Feng to understand clearly.

The ghosts at work in the dark, the whispers that penetrated Wang Feng's ears, became louder and louder, making him a little deafened.

proud!

Malice!

greedy!

Wang Feng could clearly feel the desire revealed during this period.

After walking a few steps to the white candle that was about to burn out, Wang Feng took a look in his hand and a 20-centimeter white candle appeared.

Snap!

The ignited candle core caused strange noises in the air, and as the sparks exploded, the dark room suddenly became a little brighter.

The increasingly arrogant voices of the haunting ghosts stopped abruptly after Wang Feng lit the candle.

:……

After the silence, there was even more intense malice, forming lines of Yin Qi visible to the naked eye in the room, sweeping towards Wang Feng.

Then, Wang Feng took out a white candle again from the storage space.

:……

The ghost that was just surging up and hiding its figure was stunned by Wang Feng's movements.

Even the Yin Qi that had just rushed towards Wang Feng disappeared without a trace after Wang Feng lit the candle.

Dog, what a dog.

If we can communicate, the ghost in the dark will definitely jump out and explain the truth to Wang Feng and explain how the process should go.

But there is no "if".

The ghosts in the dark seemed to be bound by some kind of rules. After Wang Feng took out a new white candle, they retreated.

"hehe."

Wang Feng chuckled. After entering the scary place last time, he bought some things to deal with ghosts.

And now after verifying that those things were effective against ghosts, he decided to buy more when he went out.

However, Wang Feng also understands that ghosts like the old woman and the invisible ghosts in the room are only a minority in the scary place. Ordinary things like white candles and ghost coins are not effective every time.

As for now...

"sleep."

Lying on the bed, Wang Feng quickly closed his eyes.

but……

After lighting a few white candles, the room was completely bright. It was strange that he could fall asleep in such an environment.

After turning his body a few times, Wang Feng glanced at the white candle that burned extremely slowly. The burnt smell in the air was almost nonexistent.

"The threat is no longer a threat, but if I want to sleep, I can't fall asleep."

In a bright environment, it is difficult for individuals to fall asleep unless they are extremely tired.

Bang!

Bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly there was a knock on the door of the room.

The rhythm of the knocking on the door was very strange, from once to three times, and then stopped, and there was no sound again.

It suddenly became quiet, and it was so quiet that Wang Feng seemed to be able to hear his own heartbeat.

"What the hell?"

Just when the thought came to mind, the door to the room opened with a creak.

The bolted door was opened instantly without any warning, which was completely beyond Wang Feng's expectation.

Num, doesn’t the room belong to the guests?

It's just that there are ghosts causing trouble when you come in. Now even the door to the room can be easily opened. How can any hotel treat guests like this?

Despite the unexpected situation, Wang Feng was not panicked at all and still had the heart to complain.

Opening his eyes, Wang Feng looked at the open door. To his surprise again, nothing appeared.

Outside the door, you can see the red lantern, the faint light it emits is completely unable to illuminate the dark night, there is only a faint red light, which is maintained stubbornly and stubbornly.

The patter of rain kept ringing in the darkness, and there seemed to be a gentle breeze, whimpering like someone crying.

Besides, there is nothing.

His brows were furrowed tightly. Although he couldn't see anything abnormal, Wang Feng knew that something had come in.

puff!

Several burning candles were blown out in an instant with the sound of blowing.

The ghost blows out the lamp!

In the dark environment, Wang Feng knew it was coming.

Xiaohei.

Xiao Hei, wearing a black dress, appeared on the bed following Wang Feng's call.

Wang Feng felt a bit relieved from the sudden cold feeling caused by the candle extinguishing when Xiao Hei appeared next to him.

He knew that the cold feeling was actually the effect of Yin Qi. Although he could not see it in the dark environment, his existence could not be denied.

When the little black egg appeared, it also exuded a strong yin energy. Wang Feng did not feel any discomfort about it, but felt warm.

There is no need to explain, the right is just a reward after the ghost master's contract.

Whoosh!

There is no need for Wang Feng to issue eating orders.

Xiao Hei suddenly moved and she appeared in front of the room door.

A blade appeared in his hand, and he swung it hard towards the empty place.

call!

A ripple appeared in the air, and a figure was exposed in the movement.

He was a short figure, looking like a child.

He is a little shorter than Xiao Hei and very thin. It seems that Xiao Hei can be solved with one knife.

In fact, just as Wang Feng had judged, Xiao Hei's knife slashed across the neck of the small ghost, and the latter's head fell to the ground.

After holding it for a few seconds, it turned into black smoke and disappeared into the air.

[Ding, your special best friend Xiao Hei has killed a lady-level ghost, his talent value is 100, and his friendship value is 100.]

The reminder in his mind made Wang Feng understand that the ghost that just broke in had been killed by Xiao Hei with a single blow.

"It was suddenly increased by one hundred and fifty, probably because of the activity."

Just by killing a lady-level ghost, the double value increased by one hundred, which can be said to be unexpected and reasonable.

"I'm going back to rest."

The next second, Xiao Hei's crisp voice sounded, making Wang Feng couldn't help but open his eyes wide.

"Okay, you go."

After subconsciously answering, Wang Feng saw the small black dot figure gradually disappearing into the air. It took Wang Feng a long time to wake up from the shock.

Did Xiao Hei speak?

And he has a very clear consciousness.

Secretly clenching his fists, Wang Feng felt that his best friend was different from what he had originally expected.

"Is it the same for little fans? In fact, they can communicate from the beginning. The reason why they don't communicate..."

After getting an answer he didn't want to admit, Wang Feng shook his head gently and decided not to think about it any further.

Hurt self-esteem.

Walking to the door, Wang Feng closed the door. Even though the room was now completely dark, the burnt smell he had smelled when he first entered did not reappear.

"Did you get frightened back?"

Wang Feng relit the white candle and looked at the room without any abnormality, and thought to himself.

Lying on the bed, he observed for a while that it was just a lit candle. The burning speed was very normal, and Wang Feng felt relieved.

It seems that he has really retreated.

Wang Feng slowly closed his eyes...

When Wang Feng woke up, he found that it was already seven o'clock in the morning.

Through the window, you can see that the rain has stopped.

It was bright and bright outside, with a light layer of mist.

After getting up, Wang Feng glanced at the panel and found that the icons of Xiao Hei and Xiao Pink were both on.

All can be summoned.

He was slightly excited in his heart, and the fact that both his close friends could use it gave Wang Feng confidence in his heart.

Just as he was about to go out, Wang Feng heard a mysterious sound from a terrifying place.

"Every player withstood the test last night and survived intact. It's a new day. I hope you will continue to work hard."

"Did everyone survive?"

Wang Feng murmured and opened the door.

When he walked out of the room, Wang Feng was stunned. There were several deep scratches beside the door.

The scratches were very terrifying and looked like they were left by a giant monster.

Walking over, Wang Feng pinched the blood scab that had not yet dried up, and it became sticky.

"No more than three hours."

After making his judgment, Wang Feng couldn't help but feel secretly shocked, and his face became solemn.

The scratches on the door showed that something happened after he fell asleep last night.

He opened the panel and looked at the prompt records. As he expected, there were records of Xiaofen's battles.

"The double value was increased by 150, and it was directly upgraded to the talent level. Although it is a bit unbelievable, I really won."

The talented little fan has raised Wang Feng's confidence to a higher level.

but……

With a hint of alarm in his eyes, Wang Feng secretly said that he would never sleep to death in an environment like this in the future.

If Xiaofen hadn't taken action this time, he might have hated Northwest in his sleep.

Crunch!

Almost at the same time, several doors were pushed open.

Liu Chenwei and the others walked out of the room.

However, their faces had heavy bags under their eyes and were covered in black and blue. It seemed that they had not had a good rest last night.

"Good morning, Wang Feng."

Forced to cheer up, Liu Chenwei said hello.

"morning."

Crunch.

At this moment, there was the sound of another door being pushed open.

Without looking back, Wang Feng knew it was Yu Ba.

"Hehe, they are all alive."

Yu Ba smiled a little surprised and said: "I thought you wouldn't survive last night. There is a saying that bedbugs are hard-working."

"If you can't speak, please shut up."

Wang Feng would not coddle Yu Ba and directly confront him.

"you!"

Looking at the confident Wang Feng, Yu Ba suppressed the anger in his eyes. Yu Ba knew Wang Feng very well. If he didn't have the confidence, he wouldn't be so arrogant.

After seeing his own ghost last night, he still dares to be so arrogant. It seems that he has a strong trump card.

During the battle last night, Wang Feng did not summon any ghosts.

Yu Ba thought about it for a while and did not continue.

Instead, he said: "By the way, the boy who was brought into the room yesterday did not move at all. Could it be that he has already met the King of Hell?"

"Ha ha……"

After saying that, Yu Ba laughed, hugged Bai Lianhua, and walked in the other direction.

Li Long.

Wang Feng and others looked towards a room. The door was closed and there was no movement at all.

How is he?


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