Horror Resurrection, I Bind the Enhanced Simulator

"Yes, one more person means more strength, but you must obey the command and not act without authorization."

Lin Yiyi thought for a while, and agreed to E Xiaoyu's joining.

"Don't worry, I will definitely not act without authorization and cause trouble for you."

When E Xiaoyu heard that Lin Yiyi agreed, she instantly showed joy and said excitedly.

Frowning, Shi Kai looked at E Xiaoyu, who looked joyful, and did not speak.

"It's about to start."

Lin Yiyi's expression suddenly became serious, and Shi Kai E Xiaoyu looked at each other.

……

A low, hoarse and terrifying voice came from the sky, indistinct.

"Welcome to the horror dungeon "Fengdu Seventh Festival"."

"Let's start introducing the rules."

"Clearance rules: Survive for seven days."

"Clearance reward: If you survive to the end, you can get [-] attribute points and draw a black treasure chest as a reward."

"Kill an F-level ghost and get 10 attribute points reward."

"Kill an E-level ghost and get 50 attribute points reward."

"Kill a D-level ghost king and get 100 attribute points as a reward."

"Kill a C-level ghost king and get 300 attribute points as a reward."

"Kill a B-level ghost emperor and get 500 attribute points as a reward."

"Kill an A-level ghost emperor and get 800 attribute points as a reward."

"Rules for deducting points: 100 attribute points will be deducted for killing people on the same team."

"If you kill an aboriginal person in Fengdu, 50 attribute points will be deducted."

"After the horror dungeon is over, those with negative attribute points will be wiped out!"

"Those who leave Fengdu will be killed directly!"

"The horror dungeon of "Fengdu Seventh Festival" is officially open!"

"Day [-]: Blizzard in June."

The low, hoarse, terrifying voice slowly disappeared from the sky.

Jiang He was still standing by the window, looking at the heavy snow outside the window, the sky was a vast expanse of whiteness.

The power of the celestial master still condensed into a purple light, piercing into the room covered by the transparent mask, and the picture inside the room still appeared in his mind.

"This is the second one today, and I haven't found it yet."

Standing in a room filled with bloody atmosphere and surrounded by black mist, one of them spoke. The speaker's voice was hoarse and sharp, like a knife cutting through glass. It made people feel irritated and sounded extremely uncomfortable.

"The monks from the Jinguang Temple and the Taoist priests from Zhengdao Temple have all been dispatched, wandering around Fengdu, and six C-level ghost kings have already died. Do you want to wait until night?"

Another person whose body was shrouded in black mist also spoke, his voice was the same as that of No. 1 speaker, also hoarse and shrill and extremely unpleasant.

"No, there is no time. Before Jinguang Temple and Zhengyi Monastery are aware of the real intention, we must find it in advance."

"Now they all think it's to destroy the altar and focus on the altar. Now is our chance."

Said the first figure whose body was shrouded in black mist to speak.

"And the ghost master has already arranged everything. If the monks of Jinguang Temple and Zhengyi Temple find it in advance, then everything will be in vain, and the plan of ten thousand years will be ruined."

"Let's go..."

After finishing speaking, the black mist that enveloped the two of them slowly turned, and then disappeared. There were only two corpses in extremely tragic death and bloodstains all over the room.

"Dangdangdang..."

"Guest officer, here comes the hot water."

A Xiao Si's voice sounded outside the door of the room. Jiang He, who was dressed in white, stood beside the window, motionless, as if he didn't hear the sound outside, and it was snowing heavily outside the window.

"Dangdangdang..."

"Guest officer, here comes hot water to wash your face."

The people outside the door continued to speak, but still no one responded.

"Squeak..."

The door of the room was gently opened, and a waiter in a blue cloth came in with a basin of steaming hot water.

"Guest officer, water is here for you, you can wash your face."

The waiter put the water basin on the ground, and said respectfully to Jiang He who was standing by the window.

"Guest officer... guest officer..."

Seeing that the man didn't move and didn't respond, he showed a puzzled look and walked over, gently reaching out to touch Jiang He who was now next to the window.

"call……"

Jiang He, who was dressed in white and motionless, was instantly shattered and dissipated into the air under the light touch of the waiter in the shop.

The shop clerk watched this scene, frightened and froze in place.

"Killing...killing..."

At this time, a heart-piercing scream full of horror came from upstairs.

Chapter 101 Is it just a B-level?

Flying snow fell all over the sky, the sky was a vast expanse of whiteness, and the whole Feng was covered with white snow,

Houses of blue bricks and red tiles covered in silver, and brightly colored buildings with eaves and pavilions are layered on top of each other, and you can't see the edge at a glance. In the vast snow, there are still many cars and horses rushing through the street.

On a remote path, no pedestrians passed by. The bluestone pavement was already covered with a thick layer of white snow. The doors of the blue brick houses on both sides were closed. Obviously, this is an area where ordinary people live.

Two men in Tsing Yi who looked like scholars entered this remote path from the corner. The two looked almost the same, and their clothes were exactly the same. They even walked at the same pace. They walked slowly in the remote path covered with white snow. , It seems that the speed is not fast, but one step is already ten meters away, and there is no trace left on the white snow.

The two stopped at the entrance of a similar house and looked at each other. One of them waved his hand, and a transparent light shield enveloped the house, isolating it from the outside.

Then the two people with the same appearance walked into the transparent mask, and their figures disappeared out of thin air. The remote path was empty again, and the sky was full of snow and snow.Suddenly, a figure dressed in white Shengxue appeared from the corner of the street again, walking forward slowly.

"save……"

A cloud of black mist suddenly appeared in the room, showing a frightened face, the middle-aged woman in common clothes fell to the ground, and the fearful voice that had just yelled halfway stopped abruptly.

"This is the sixth one today."

The two men who also looked like scholars in Tsing Yi who disappeared from the remote path just now were standing in a room, and one of them looked at the fainted middle-aged woman lying on the ground and spoke with a hoarse and shrill voice.

It sounded extremely uncomfortable as if a knife had cut through the glass. After he finished speaking, he raised his arm slightly.

"brush!"

A black awn streaked across the slightly swollen abdomen of the fainted middle-aged woman, and the flesh was instantly bloody, and blood spurted out!

An unformed, blood-stained embryo slid out from the bloody abdomen along with the gushing blood.

"is not……"

The scholar in Tsing Yi who raised his arm slightly had a regretful look on his face.

"Let's go, go to the next one."

Another scholar in Tsing Yi with the same appearance said, the voice was exactly the same, and it was also extremely unpleasant. The two moved in the same way, turning their heads and walking backward at the same time. After taking a step, they suddenly stopped and stepped back!

Furui Wubo's eyes were frightened and he looked outside!

Suddenly there was an extra person in the originally empty courtyard. That person was quietly floating in the air. He was dressed in a white Xuanyi Taoist robe that seemed to melt into one with the snow all over the sky. It was extremely difficult to distinguish. A trident and broad sword made of blood condensed floated beside him.

He frowned slightly, lowered his head in thought, and seemed to have not seen the two scholars in Tsing Yi who were also dressed in the same dress in front of him.

Snowflakes were falling all over the sky, one person in the courtyard confronted two people in the room, no one spoke, and the two identical scholars in Tsing Yi in the room looked at each other, "Brush!"

Two clouds of black mist enveloped the two of them, and their bodies spun quickly, turning into two streams of black smoke, which sprang out of the mist and flew towards the snowy sky!

"Pong!"

Just as the two streams of black smoke flew into the air, they collided with a transparent object. The black smoke immediately dissipated and dissipated into the air. Two scholars in Tsing Yi fell downward!

A purple mask appeared out of thin air in the air, and ripples spread on it, and then disappeared into the air.

"Are you in a hurry?"

The person floating in the air stopped contemplating, slowly raised his head, and looked at the two scholars in Tsing Yi who were standing in the courtyard with a look of surprise on their faces. They hit the purple mask and fell from the air.

"Correct one view?"

A scholar in Tsing Yi looked up at the man in the air, and asked with a puzzled look, his voice was extremely hoarse and unpleasant.

"no……"

Jiang He shook his head slightly, with a pensive expression on his face, and spoke slowly.

"Who cares? He's just a B-level Taoist, kill him!"

The eyes of another scholar in Tsing Yi showed a scarlet light. A cloud of black mist rose up and enveloped his body. Afterwards, the black mist disappeared again. The blue clothes on his body had disappeared. Around his waist, he wore a triangular white filial hat on his head. His face seemed to be covered with flour, which was whiter than the snowflakes falling from the sky. He held a misty black banner in his hand. Wearing hemp rope, like a filial son and filial grandson whose parents have died.

Another scholar in Tsing Yi saw him transform, and a cloud of mist rose from his body, and he became exactly like him, except that he was holding an old kitchen knife covered with crimson dry blood in his hand.

"A Class B ghost has been detected."

The mechanical and cold voice of the system sounded in Jiang He's mind. He didn't seem to see the changes in the two people in front of him, frowning as if he was puzzled.

The two turned into a B-level ghost emperor who looked like a dutiful son of a dead father. They looked at each other with suspicious expressions, and their figures disappeared instantly on the spot!

"brush!"

A B-level ghost emperor wearing sackcloth and filial piety robe appeared on the roof, black streamers tied with white hemp rope continuously gushed out clouds of black mist, spread outward at a rapid speed, and the entire courtyard was instantly filled with black mist, and then Spread outward!

A purple mask emerged in the air, blocking the black mist that was spreading rapidly!

The inside of the mask was pitch black, filled with thick black mist, vicious and ugly grimaces emerged from the thick black mist from time to time, and there were faint and shrill ghostly sounds!

The four pots of blooming roses placed in the yard are rapidly withering, leaving only a dry gray root in the end.

Bursts of mourning from the funeral came out from the mouth of the B-level ghost king on the roof, causing ripples in the air.

Another B-level ghost king, holding an old kitchen knife covered in crimson dry blood, has disappeared into the thick black mist.

"Is it just B-rank?"

Floating in the thick black mist, Jiang He murmured!

The sixth stage "Seven Stars Ghost Devouring Sword" next to him disappeared instantly, and a red light flashed through the thick black mist that filled the entire courtyard, which was unusually bright!

"what!!"

In the pitch-black mist, the scarlet "Seven Stars Ghost Devouring Sword" silently chopped off the worn-out kitchen knife covered in dried blood like cutting tofu!

Continuing to go down, an arm in white linen was cut off in an instant, fell into the thick black mist, and disappeared without a trace!

Warm blood gushes out from the broken arm of the severed B-level ghost emperor, and a shrill scream echoes in the black mist!

Chapter 102 Instant Kill! Invincible at the same level as B level

"brush!"

The B-level ghost emperor in sackcloth flickered like a ghost in the thick black mist. Wisps of bright red blood from the severed arm fell into the air, and the "Seven Star Ghost Devouring Sword" flashing red light behind him was like a gangrene attached to the bone. Sticking tightly behind it, streaks of red light streaked across the pitch-black mist!

"Huan Le and Poison Mist didn't treat him... ah!!"

The B-level ghost emperor, who was dodging extremely quickly in the thick black mist, hadn't finished speaking when he was stabbed in the back of the heart by the "Seven Star Ghost Devouring Sword" that was tightly attached to his back, and let out a shrill scream!

"boom!"

"Swipe!"

The body of the B-level ghost king who was stabbed in the back by the "Seven Star Ghost Devouring Sword" collapsed, turning into five black shadows and rushing into the air.

"Om-"

Five black shadows hit the purple mask, like a stone being thrown into a calm lake, causing circles of ripples.