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Chapter 143 Am I a ghost?

Chapter 143 Am I a mole?

For ghosts like them.

In fact, this situation is not uncommon.

When holding a birthday banquet or some kind of party, there will always be some ill-intentioned people who pretend to be ghosts and get in. These people often have extremely bad intentions.

What information is obtained.

for them.

This kind of behavior is taboo.

Whenever a human being gets involved in such an occasion, it usually means something extremely bad. These ghosts and monsters did not expect it.

In this ghost land, there are thousands of ghost soldiers and dozens of ghost generals.

There are actually humans who dare to mix in.

This is no longer just a matter of being bold.

This is already a naked provocation.

In addition, it was the day when the Ghost King massacred the city, and it was obvious that they already knew what this guy's coming meant.

"I didn't expect that someone would dare to sneak in at the Ghost King's wedding banquet."

A ghost general immediately scolded him with a ferocious expression: "This will let you know what life is worse than death!"

It was about to take action, but the Ghost King shook his head at this moment: "There's no rush."

"How come this one is so easy to sneak in?"

Hear the words.

The ghost soldiers waiting nearby suddenly took a step forward to surround the banquet.

"The guests are basically here now. You can take a look at how many people have not drank this bowl of soup."

As soon as the words fell, these ghosts and monsters immediately turned their eyes over. After a closer look, they found that there were still ten small bowls of soup that had not been consumed.

"This soup is completely harmless to ghosts and monsters, and can even improve spiritual energy. If you don't drink it, do you think I've poisoned it?"

The Ghost King asked coldly, causing the players present to sweat profusely.

They were quite astute. After seeing Li Chi take the drink first, they did not drink it in a hurry. They seemed to have realized something was wrong and planned to wait and see. However, after waiting, it seemed that something was wrong.

When the person next to him who drank the decoction saw this, he didn't even have the strength to escape. He lay on the ground, feeling the pain of tearing his soul. He screamed in pain and scratched his cheek with his hands, scratching out stripes.

bloodstains.

As time went by, his skin became visibly red and hot, as if it had been burned by flames. It turned red. Finally, a wisp of flame burned from it, turning into a coke in the midst of endless wails of pain.

This method of death makes one's back numb just by looking at it. Even if it is torture, the pain is probably not as severe as the one before him.

"Why don't you drink the soup after you finish admiring it?"

"The massacre of the city is about to begin. In order to prevent such guys from sneaking in, if there are any wrongdoers, I would like to ask Haihan. Now, please drink this soup for the remaining few."

As the Ghost King changed the topic.

Now the focus of the attack has instantly shifted to the remaining players and NPCs.

Facing the decoction containing eyeballs, their throats rolled, they raised it and stopped at their mouths, but they still dared not take it.

There is no way.

The way that man died just now is still vivid in his mind, but in just a few minutes, even if these ghost soldiers swarmed up and stabbed him to death with spears, it would probably be better than the current situation.

"Drink?"

"Why don't you drink!"

Accompanied by a scolding.

The ghost soldiers are approaching again.

The people, surrounded by evil spirits and hundreds of ghosts, are now experiencing rapid heartbeats, sweating like rain, and are on the verge of life and death.

The masked woman raised the bowl, looked around, and after a moment of confusion, she slammed the bowl on the ground.

moment.

She raised her hand, and the string of prayer beads she had worn for a long time shattered at this moment, emitting a ray of light. Under this light, all ghosts could not look directly at it.

The Ghost King frowned slightly, and his eyes were dazzled by the light. He stretched out his hand and swept it away. A thick evil aura instantly attached to it, covering the light. When he looked at the banquet, he found that those people had disappeared.

There was only one burning talisman left on the ground.

"The Escape Talisman, it looks like I have a backup plan."

The Ghost King murmured a few words and did not pursue any further. These minions did not pose much of a threat, but then again, why is there still potion on the table?

It looked around and asked in a deep voice: "Who else is not here?"

A guest suddenly said: "This seems to belong to the psychiatrist yesterday. I just saw him running into the next room with the banshee."

It was about three or four o'clock in the morning.

Li Ling, who was performing stick therapy on the banshee in the room, was coming to the end when he was suddenly awakened by a knock on the door.

Put the half-beaten banshee aside.

He just opened the door.

Then he found that there were dozens of ghost soldiers and several ghost generals standing in front of them, with a huge momentum. Looking down, the guests all looked over at this moment.

Li Ling:?

What happened?

Are you here to catch someone raping?

Seeing this battle, he was stunned for a moment and took a step back: "What do you mean?"

A ghost general asked in a cold voice: "If you don't go to the banquet, what are you doing here?"

Li Ling coughed twice: "Treat the disease."

"Cure?"

Perhaps because he heard the doubts from the other party, Li Ling was a little dissatisfied: "As a psychiatrist, what's wrong with me treating diseases?"

The ghost general frowned: "Where is the patient?"

When Li Ling saw this, he pulled out the succubus who was being beaten and seemed to be about to pass away: "Here it is."

Ghost General:?

Looking at the opponent with a bruised nose and swollen face, who was about to die, it was stunned for a moment: "Are you fucking treating a disease?"

Li Ling frowned: "Are you questioning my professionalism?"

Ghost General:.

that's all.

After a confrontation.

In the end, the matter was settled, and surrounded by a bunch of ghost soldiers, he arrived at the banquet venue.

In their eyes, the psychiatrist in front of them had followed the group of people from the beginning and had been walking together during this period, so the suspicion was very high.

As soon as he stepped over, Li Ling felt the unusual atmosphere in this place.

He looked around.

I realized something immediately.

Where are my teammates?

Li Ling looked at the dust beside him, and for some reason, he felt a vaguely familiar atmosphere.

At the moment of confusion.

Suddenly, a message appeared on the public screen below the line of sight, telling what happened.

[Wang Buxu: Boss, the Ghost King has discovered that something is wrong. You should run away quickly. You must not drink the decoction. Once you take it, your soul will be decomposed by the medicinal properties attached to it, and your soul will fly away. The situation just now was really urgent, so we

Let’s slip away first.]

Look at this news.

Li Ling couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

You should have said no earlier.

I would say it only when everyone is invited to come down.

Looking at the ghost soldiers surrounding him, Li Ling really didn't know how to complain. How the hell was he going to run away?

"The people traveling with you are all human beings who have infiltrated this banquet. It's not that I'm just making suspicions, but your suspicion is really too high."

"Why don't you take this bowl of medicine?"

Facing inquiries.

Li Ling coughed twice: "It's true."

"I have always loved to be vegetarian."

Ghost King:.

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