Mu Su's story made Yinghua feel better, although she was still hiding from the side away from the female ghost.

Mu Suzhe walked around her as if no one was around and continued to move forward.

The crying sounds behind him gradually became smaller, then disappeared, and then appeared again.

In front of everyone.

"Ummm"

At this time, the sacrifice suddenly widened his eyes and groaned a few times.

Sakura looked around in confusion and said, "He said we were back to the dot."

"Did you ask him for sure?"

Mu Suhou realized that he was paying attention to both sides of the street, and felt that he seemed to be familiar.

"Ummm"

“He said sure.”

Mu Su immediately became angry and came up together. He held the shovel in his hand and walked angrily behind the female ghost, cursing on his lips, "I dare to block my way, I'm impatient to live, and I don't ask me if I ask me."

Who is it?"

Lift the shovel, stirring up the strong wind, and slapped it with one blow beyond everyone's expectations

Bang Ang Yes

The crisp trembling sound echoed, and it kept circling the beam for three days. The crying sound stopped abruptly, and the female ghost fell to the ground, and Mu Suze was so shocked that he could hardly hold it.

He turned around pretending to be fine, and Mu Su slowly said, "Escape and dodge cannot solve the problem, but the shovel can."

As soon as he finished speaking, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he slapped his head back without turning his head.

The behind him was empty, Mu Su was swept around the castle for a while, and his waist almost flashed and his head was dizzy.

"Just in case." Mu Su, who felt embarrassed, stood firm and defended, "General plots are all about villains being fucked to death, and the positive characters turn around, and the villains who should have died come back to fight back."

Transparent Bridge makes sense, but it cannot cover up your embarrassing facts.

Mu Su's costume can't be seen.

Bypassing the motionless female ghost on the ground, the two of them continued their journey with one sacrifice.

As soon as he walked out more than ten meters, the fog covered the female ghost, the sob sounded again.

In front of the street, a figure of black-haired hair in white dress was facing away from them, and the faint sob filled the surroundings.

"We're back again." Yinghua hid behind Mu Su.

Mu Su held the shovel tightly, asked Yinghua to stand here and stop moving, and stepped forward by himself.

When everyone thought Mu Su would give another shovel, Mu Su turned to grab the female ghost's hair, grabbed her and kicked open the door of a wooden house, threw it into the house, and then stepped into it and closed the wooden door.

Yinghua blinked a few times in a daze.

An indescribable sound came out of the window, and the female ghost's crying became intermittent.

A few minutes later, the door was opened. Mu Su, who was refreshed, walked out of the darkness inside the door.

"I don't think she will bother us."

Continuing to move forward, Yinghua asked Mu Su in a low voice what he had done. The latter smiled proudly on my jealous treasure.

The faint crying sound floated in front of him again, and the pride on Mu Su's face suddenly stopped.

The untidy female ghost stood a dozen meters away, looming in the fog.

Her white skirt was clamped, revealing a piece of standing thigh.

"We have been in the same place." Yinghua whispered to remind Mu Su that she had seen the previously bored power armor on the ground.

"I know."

Mu Su sighed. As the saying goes, a man chases a woman across a mountain, and a woman chases a man across a layer of gauze. He is somewhat moved by the female ghost who is entangled with him like this.

But before he could see the appearance of the female ghost clearly, he kept his attitude.

Mu Su handed the shovel to Yinghua beside him and approached the female ghost again. What was strange was that the crying sound was not coming from his mouth, but was emitting all over his body.

This time he neither beat or pulls his hair, but instead lifts up the black hair of a female ghost like an ordinary person.

In the messy hair, a skewed line seemed to be a smooth facial features drawn by a child.

It is indeed a bit scary to say that it is scary. Many players who are not prepared have their hair standing upside down. But when they look closely, they feel cute. On the whole head of the sack material, the big eyes drawn on the black crayons are like vortexes.

Mu Su slid his fingers, lifting his hair between his neck, and there was a clear stitch on his neck. The linen was sewn with the flesh and blood together.

Transparent Bridge roughly deduced some information. She was beheaded for various reasons during her lifetime, and then she used the doll's head and body to sew it together.

If it were other games, the head-finding side mission should be enabled now.

"Not at all." Mu Su thief shouted to catch the thief and pulled the hem of the female ghost skirt back to its original position, covering her thighs and knees.

He began to fall into thinking.

For puppets, I only had Annabelle, and that one was too young. It was pretty good to wait for a long time.

Mu Su made a decision and turned around and waved to Yinghua, "You go and untie the rope, let's change the offering."

Yinghua leaned her hands together and said in a low voice, "Don't we need to sacrifice to the living?"

Countless players wanted to speak but stopped. They wanted to tell Mu Su and his friends that the main task in the third round was to survive, not to sacrifice to the evil god.

But they can't do that.

"My second uncle likes to collect demons and ghosts. Maybe sacrifice to a female ghost is more effective than sacrifice to a living person." Mu Su replied, thinking in his heart that I'm sorry to the second uncle. This female ghost should be enjoyed by your nephew. Anyway, you still have it.

There are many female ghosts who can’t do it, but a few of them are their own.

Second uncle, how do you look like Freddy? Although she is shorter, her clothes are a little worse, her appearance is a little ugly, her personality is a little sharper, her claws are a little more sharp, she always goes to other people's dreams to see their privacy, but it is a good one

Child, Little Red Flower is the first in the first grade

The sacrifice of the female ghost does not exist. Mu Su said it was a sacrifice, but in fact it was just to find a reason to bring it with you to cultivate feelings.

He did everything he should do and should not do.

Yinghua walked towards the high-level lord with anticipation, and when she approached, she suddenly passed by and walked into a wooden house.

Soon, she held a roll of hemp rope in her hand, walked towards Mu Su by passing the frozen sacrifice, and stopped at six or seven meters away, put the hemp rope on the ground, and retreated back.

"What are you doing?" Mu Su couldn't understand this operation.

"I don't want to go," Yinghua yelled in a low voice.

Mu Su was amazed at it, can he say that he is so righteous? Live until he is old and learn until he is old.

Mu Su ran over, picked up the hemp rope and returned to the female ghost, wrapping around the female ghost in circles.

After a few rounds, the hemp rope was used to the end. Mu Su admired the masterpiece and found that it was more like a condom than a tie.

"Yeah" Mu Su pondered and untied it. He changed to a gentler way and only tied his wrists. One end of the hemp rope was held in Mu Su's hand.

This unfair treatment made the high-level lords gradually become jealous.

Mu Su walked forward a few steps, the hemp rope was straightened, and the female ghost was pulled and followed like a walking corpse.

Yinghua pushed the offerings and followed behind.

Advance ten meters, twenty meters, fifty meters. The sob female ghost was always led by Mu Su, and did not disappear or suddenly appeared in front of her.

They came out.

So, this strange team of naughty children set foot on the details of the Ao.
Chapter completed!