Chapter 127: Happy Halloween (1/2)

Tu Yumen suddenly left the team. Before Zong Jiu had time to say anything, he saw the black cloak holding the scythe and flying over in the mist, and he chose his side without hesitation at the fork in the road.

Zong Jiu:? ? ?

Upon seeing this, the barrage in the live broadcast room leaned back one by one.

[What's the situation? It’s the first time I saw someone abandon the Ten Thousand Great Masters to make up for the Tang Dynasty monk’s earth and the imperial door, and turned his head to chase after others. It’s disrespectful and disrespectful. jpg]

[Does this ghost king have a brain problem? I have heard of the heroic deeds of the Tuyumen tycoons a long time ago. For example, the temple invited him to download a copy with him. The background of that copy seems to be Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave. As a result, the ghosts are not killed and healed. Pounce to the boss of Tuyumen.]

[Upstairs, it seems we have heard the same rumor. In fact, it's normal, just like vampires can live to the end in the dungeon of the alien, choosing a special profession or bloodline is also a science]

[Tu Yumen: I never thought that there are people in the world who are more than me. jpg]

[So...I'm the only one thinking about how the magician provokes this ghost king? 】

Not to mention the barrage, the trainees led by Zong Jiu were also confused by the two-zhang monks.

Xu Su was dumbfounded, ”What's going on, why does the **** of death lock us?”

All the people in the team were a little tired after running four streets.

As a result, everyone took the time to look back. The huge sickle was floating not far behind them, and the hood was only a few feet away. The mist mixed with black particles gushed wildly, hanging around it. The pumpkin lanterns were all turned into faint ghosts, and the field of vision was suddenly filled with gloom.

”Ah, ah, stop talking, Xu Su, run faster, I'm going to catch up!”

The other newcomer was so scared that the skateboard shoes under his feet slid forward desperately.

It is also thanks to them that they secretly rented a skating rink in the trainee dormitory, clocked in regularly every day, and practiced skating skills, otherwise they would really be caught up.

On the contrary, Zong Jiu, who was on a skateboard, felt wrong.

Of course, even a magician can't see through the black mist on that layer of hood to see exactly where this ghost king is.

But I don't know why, Zong Jiu had a vague hunch in his heart.

This **** of death may be directed at him.

But the problem is that Zong Jiu really doesn't remember any grudges he had with this ghost king.

Not to mention that the ghost king hadn't appeared in the colorful amusement park before, even if it appeared, it would not be able to match the temperament of any doll in Zong Jiu's head.

The **** of death carried a death aura that looked like a ruin, and Zong Jiu couldn't distinguish such a breath, and it was just that, and his heart became more strange.

But this does not prevent Zong Jiu from making the right decision.

The white-haired youth whispered, ”Leave away first.”

”Xu Su, take the yin and yang talisman that was sent to you before the Tuyumen, and copy the trail next to him to meet him.”

After running so far, everyone was panting, and their faces showed fatigue.

If you procrastinate like this, the consequences will never get better.

”Then Brother Nine, how about you?”

Xu Su's first reaction was not whether he could lead this team of newcomers to the important task and copy the path to find no.10, but noticed that Zong Jiuhua didn't seem to intend to take them with him.

”What? Worry about me?”

Zong Jiu grinned and slowly pulled out the hand that had been in his pocket.

In the magician's slender and pale hand, several playing cards with white edges appeared conjurely, each of which shone lightly in the night sky.

This is exactly the card that Zong Jiu spent a lot of money in the main system to make, which can add special damage to the supernatural.

Indeed, it is unnecessary for a C-level trainee to worry about an A-level trainee.

As if thinking of something, Xu Su touched his nose, his eyes a little dim.

But only for a moment, he regained his former vigorous appearance.

When it comes to matters in this respect, Xu Su has always been very clear about it. Although he didn't know why Brother Nine wanted to break up the team suddenly, since it was Brother Nine who said, he listened to it and wouldn't ask more.

”Then nine brothers pay attention to safety! I will take them away first!”

Other newcomers have no objections to this plan. Speaking of the team leader, Tuyumen is actually the team leader. After all, Zong Jiu's goal is to unplug the puppet line of No. 2 and may leave the team at any time. This is clear to everyone.

”Yeah.” Zong Jiu nodded, and said lightly, ”See you in the safe house.”

It's strange, I don't know if it is the death breath attached to the ghost king. They just ran through an entire area in the colorful amusement park, but they came along the way and didn't see another ghost.

This is really weird. The main system has put three hundred Halloween ghosts, each of which has its own hunting range, which just covers the entire park. They had passed through at least seven or eight ghost hunting circles at that distance just now, but they didn't expect that the ghosts were all quiet as chickens.

Could this be the suppression of the ghost king's breath?

It is a pity that the situation is too urgent now, and it is too late to think about it.

Ten seconds later, a group of people separated again at the fork in the road.

Sure enough, Death was wrapped in the black mist, and once again chose the fork in the road where the white-haired youth went away.

The road that Zong Jiu chose was bright and colorful, with a dazzling array of colorful lights hanging above, and the trees were dazzling with dots of golden fluorescence.

When he turned his head, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Death's broad black robe passing by, with a deep hood.