On the way back to the seaside with their trophies, Mu Su and his friends, the evil spirit subjugation team, were still in a state of panic and fear among the players in the school building.
New evil spirits are lingering outside the school building, waiting for opportunities.
A pitch-black shadow clung to the door, its gray, shiny pupils eye-catching and paradoxical. A humming sound like a nursery rhyme came from around the shadow.
This time the game it brings is... Can't Talk.
Players understood this and paid a heavy price. When the Silent Shadow first appeared, 13 players were killed. The panic caused in the end caused 56 players to repeat the same mistake. Until some viewers discovered the problem and left messages in each player's live broadcast room, this
Only then will the spread of death like a plague cease.
No classrooms have lost contact, but each classroom is missing a few students.
They began to regret not leaving before the fog came.
While the players in the school building were still in panic and fear, the players in Wanghaijiao Town, who had just escaped from the crisis, breathed a long sigh of relief and relaxed.
Even though the evil spirit Mu Su, who is called the evil in the world, keeps coming here to catch sacrifices... it is still much better than the school building.
When the players in Wanghaijiao Town were relieved, Mu Su, who heard about the situation in the school building, couldn't help it. He eagerly wanted to do a tap dance in front of the Silent Shadow, say a talk show, shout some weird noises, and finally invite it
Join the squad.
With the Silent Shadow around, no one dared to speak when Mu Su spoke, no one.
They don't even dare to fart loudly.
Sakura finally stopped Musu and said that business was more important and she wanted to know what she could summon this time.
Musu then calmed down and continued to go to the beach to prepare for Gacha.
"I don't know what I can draw this time. If I don't take the time, the game will be too boring... Speaking of which, is there a guarantee mechanism... If you sacrifice ten sacrifices, a high-level evil spirit will appear?"
Muttering all the way, the two of them followed a line of footprints on the beach back to the beach, offering a sacrifice and a pet.
The sound of the waves reached her ears. Yinghua dragged down the former sacrifice that had been turned into a sketch, dragged it to the beach and threw it into the water. She patted her palms and came back. She lifted the struggling and twisting sacrifice onto the bluestone platform, and used stones to block its wrists.
Cut and bleed.
After everything was done, she stepped aside to watch the fun.
Mu Su took a deep breath and suddenly found that the female ghost was still beside him, and asked Ying Hua to pull her aside.
With blood on the edge of the bluestone platform, he drew a five-pointed star array. Because one corner was too flat, he scratched it out and repainted it. After a few dozen seconds, Mu Su stopped and started mumbling again.
Yinghua clasped her hands on her chest, excitedly waiting for some existence to be summoned.
Indistinguishable murmurs echoed around the bluestone platform. The sacrifice remained motionless, its eyes closed and its breathing slow. The announcement was made that Dermis had cut out of the game more than ten seconds ago and became a bystander watching the scene via live broadcast.
This way you don't have to feel so empathetic.
A minute passed, longer than the last summons. Yinghua became confused, looking around blankly for something.
"Gan! Who knows what I muttered last time."
Mu Su cursed loudly.
At this moment...weird whispers came from the direction of the coastline.
Coming!
Mu Su breathed a sigh of relief, his majesty was finally maintained. But... why is this appearance so familiar?
The two eyes looked into the depths of the fog, and gradually, a silhouette appeared and separated from the thick gray fog.
A round and billowing black mist floated here, Mu Su's old acquaintance, black marshmallow.
It floats close to the bluestone platform for offerings.
"Ah~ I summoned it repeatedly." Mu Su sighed, his tone was very relaxed. If the black marshmallow wasn't just a ball of black mist, Mu Su might have looked at it and smiled.
After all, this guy saved me twice.
With a warm smile on his face, he watched Black Marshmallow approach the sacrifice.
When it was only one or two meters away from the bluestone platform, a figure suddenly rushed out and pulled the sleeping sacrifice away from the bluestone platform.
"What are you doing?" Mu Su looked confused.
Yinghua looked unhappy and stared at Heimu: "It's already here. Don't waste another sacrifice to feed it. I want to see a new evil spirit."
"Don't make trouble. It's my second uncle's subordinate. It works hard all day long. Look how bad it has become. Let's treat it as a reward for the big guy." Mu Su pretended to complain, and then changed the subject to express his own feelings.
generous.
It's a pity that the occasion is wrong. It might be useful to say this among bandits.
Ying Hua refused to listen and stubbornly dragged the sacrifice and Hei Wu in circles. The latter chased at a slow pace, not knowing whether Mu Su didn't dare to be bold or because he was really useless.
The two of them circled around Musu, and Musu wanted to keep going until Yinghua looked increasingly unhappy.
Seeing that the atmosphere was getting tense, Mu Su took a step across and stood between the black mist and the cherry blossoms.
Mu Su stared at the black mist's marshmallow-like body, coughed lightly and said: "I am a person who pays attention to the distinction between public and private affairs. Even if you are my second uncle's subordinate - it doesn't matter how many times we sacrifice, how many times do you come?
Did you come here to eat and drink?"
Black Mist ignored him completely and wanted to pass by him.
The iron ax slipped from Mu Su's sleeve, and Mu Su grasped the ax handle with a cold tone and dark eyes.
"Try moving again."
Hei Wu suddenly froze and didn't understand.
It is not known whether evil spirits possess intelligence, but there must be a relationship between superiors and inferiors among them.
The title of Mu Su puts his status higher than that of Black Mist. When he makes an attacking stance, those below him will naturally retreat.
Yinghua clicked her tongue in wonder, and just when Mu Su was about to stick her butt out proudly and fly away, a long and distant sound came from the deep sea and floated to the coastline of Wanghai Cape.
The two of them looked in the direction of Chang Ming. They saw a hazy area more than ten meters away. Not to mention the sea, not even the wet gravel could be seen.
"Why does it sound familiar?" Yinghua scratched her head and a piece of dandruff fell off.
"The sound of the cruise ship." Mu Su said with certainty.
The appearance of such a thing at Wanghai Cape was strange and inexplicable. The two looked at each other and decided to go to the beach to see the excitement.
"What should I do with the sacrifice?" Just as she was about to leave, Yinghua pointed at the sleeping body. She was very worried about the sacrifice.
After watching the live announcement, I was not moved at all.
Mu Su thought for a while, then took an ax and drew a circle outside the bluestone platform, and then said to the sacrifice: "The circle I drew is better than that copper wall. No tiger, leopard, wolf, insect, demon, ghost, or monster dares to get close to it. But only
You are not allowed to go out of the circle, you can only sit firmly in the middle to keep you safe; but if you go out of the circle, you will definitely be poisoned. Thousands, thousands, thousands! I give you my best advice!"
"Come on, Senior Brother." Yinghua pulled Mu Su's sleeve, and the two of them ran towards the seaside.
The gravel beneath my feet became soft and moist, leaving two lines of footprints behind me.
The two of them ran to the foaming coastline. For some reason, they couldn't see dead fish or rotten shrimps, but the rotten smell remained the same.
"Look there!"
Yinghua pulled Mu Su's sleeve and pointed somewhere diagonally to the side.
More than ten meters away, there was something floating in the gray and bottomless water, which was being pushed to the shore. (https:)
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