"Old lady, this is called a threat." Lu Qingjia shook the blood on the Soul-Retaining Cable.

Even the old ghost family is not a good person. Knowing that cheating the fat man's soul coins would lead to his miserable death, he also deeply realized that compared with this robber, his own set was not enough.

They are just gangsters who steal from the underworld, but for ordinary people, ghosts are enough to mobilize all fears and naturally have an advantage.

For example, Fatty, this guy would not be afraid of a lazy gangster like their family. But if he was replaced by a ghost, even if he had not been attacked in a substantial way so far, he could still scare him to death.

But who knew that this fat man had found such a helper and had no awe of the sneaky. Judging from the appearance of this robber, he was also a decent identity in the world.

But when I arrived in the underworld, I felt like I was out of restraint. I dared to do anything that was ruthless and ruthless, and it was not the way a normal person should have.

Now that the old lady and his family are facing him, it is like a gangster meeting a real black boss. Their attitude of trying hard is just a joke to the other party.

When the old lady saw that one of her son's arm was cut off, the soul-detaining rope could not be taken back, she suddenly felt very sad.

The row of ghosts kneeling in front of Lu Qingjia was also trembling. The ghost woman covered the ghost child in fear and almost blurted out the crying.

That scene was so pitiful.

The ghost son struggled underground in pain, looking at the ghost old lady outside the TV screen: "Mom, save my mom! You are just a son like me, is there anything more important than my life?"

When the old lady saw her son's miserable and useless look, she felt both distressed and resentful.

She stared at Lu Qingjia like poisonous eyes: "You are not afraid-"

Before he could say the threat, the robber made a gesture of inviting him: "You can also cut him into pieces to shock me, or you can use a trick."

The fat man immediately got diarrhea: "Jiajia, I am your only brother who doesn't smell plastic. You can't be so cruel to me."

Lu Qingjia ignored this stupid guy, looked at the old lady with leisure, and urged: "What's wrong? It's been at least 180 years since you died. There are many ghosts in the underworld who have pierced intestines and broken arms and legs. Could it be that they are afraid of blood, right?"

"Or that although you are cheating, you can't bear to take action?"

Everyone watched Lu Qingjia step on the ghost son's face and slowly crushed the guy who was crying so hard that he could burst into tears into the ground.

He looked straight at the old lady ghost: "Old lady, can you still call chips that you can't use?"

After saying that, his eyes passed over her miserable son and stayed on the trembling young grandson, which had a clear hint.

The old lady ghost finally couldn't hold back the pressure and cried out: "I'll give it to me, can't I pay it back? Don't touch my grandson, he's still young!"

Lu Qingjia smiled: "I just like to talk to people who understand."

The next operation was quite simple. The old lady in ghost cried and let go of the fat man, hunched over and crawled back to the TV, and returned to the underworld.

After returning to his own nanny, the old lady ghost took out the hidden soul coins she cheated from the fat man, and returned them to Lu Qingjia reluctantly as if she had cut her flesh.

Then he took out a ball of air from his body and handed it over. When the ball of air came into contact with Lu Qingjia, it penetrated into his body and melted.

Lu Qingjia could obviously feel something more. When he focused on looking at the old lady Gui's family, he became aware of their true nature.

Lu Qingjia was very satisfied with this and readily let the old lady in the ghost family go back to reality with what she got tonight.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw the fat man holding onto him.

Seeing Lu Qingjia wake up, he hurriedly said, "Sun Sha, you are so awake."

"Come on, let's break up what happened last night. I was pressed on the chopping board. If you don't say you're worried about me, you're still cooking a pan and urging someone to cut it."

"Do you know that I didn't wear diapers last night? It's embarrassing to change my pants in the middle of the night."

Lu Qingjia lifted the fat man's face and took out a baton-like soul-retaining rope from his body, smiling with satisfaction.

The fat man became even more angry at the sight: "Okay, okay, I understand. Our friendship for so many years is not as important as a broken stick. Am I leaving?"

As he said that, he turned over and was about to leave.

"Wait!" Lu Qingjia shouted.

The fat man thought to himself that the bad guy was quite conscientious, and he looked back with anticipation waiting for this guy to lower his figure and apologize.

Then he heard Lu Qingjia say, "Take away the pants you replaced and mop the floor clean for me."

The fat man was sad and almost performed a widow's visit to the grave so that this cold-blooded bastard could see his infinite potential.

Before he could speak harshly, a voice came from his mind—

[Congratulations to player Zhou Hang for winning the selection competition, rating s, and looking forward to your wonderful performance in the future game.]

After hearing this, the fat man didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

After hearing this notice, it is of course a good thing that the old lady of ghost has passed completely, but the next step is the beginning, and she suddenly feels that her future is dark and her life is hopeless.

But then, the voice said [Based on the special process of the player Zhou Hang’s clearance, the effective means are all based on the output of foreign players.]

[This game determines that your contribution value is low and that your teammates are more suitable for formal game participation. Is player Zhou Hang going to sell the quota?]

Can this thing be left out?

The fat man glanced at Lu Qingjia who was wiping the baton casually, and felt complicated for a moment.

He was thinking about how far this dangerous shit game would go, but if it was transferred to Jiajia—

To put it bluntly, he was in the process of the matter. Although his brother is smarter than him, he can handle it with ease, but he has to push his brother out. This is also-

As he was struggling, Lu Qingjia said, "What did you hear?"

The fat man hesitated whether to tell him, and Lu Qingjia said again: "Let me listen. This time I stand up, it's not just for you."

"I'm different from you. I'm very interested in this game. If there is anything about me, I'll tell you it."

"Otherwise, I will be able to participate in it every time from now on, and you will be afraid that I will find it troublesome."

The fat man was shocked: "Jia Jia, you are really determined to get involved. This thing will kill people."

"Of course I know better than anyone else." Lu Qingjia looked at him: "Because I've been looking for it for several years."

The fat man was stunned and couldn't believe it for a moment. Jia Jia meant that he had known the existence of this game for a long time?

Then, under the urging, the fat man could only tell all the notifications of the game.

When Lu Qingjia heard this, he smiled: "Very good, you can transfer the quota."

The fat man said carefully: "No, although you are smarter than me, I can see through the past two days that you are too reckless in your affairs."

"I look so dangerous, but I dare to let you participate in this horror game?"

Lu Qingjia sighed helplessly: "Do you think that the soul-detaining rope of the ghost robber is buried hidden dangers, or do you not step on the brakes when threatening each other with the ghost old lady?"

The fat man's eyes were very obvious. Isn't this all you did?

Lu Qingjia said: "The old ghost can't cause substantial harm to you. I have analyzed this with you before. If she can, the money you have on you will definitely not be able to support me."

"Unless she has the ability to scare you to death instantly. You are so brave, you are still scared."

The fat man muttered and said that he could barely forgive him and refused to save him when he saw him die.

He said again: "The key is the ghost man, you don't want to die? You dare to mess with that thing? You also saw that the ghost man in the underworld is not as easy to talk to as our police uncle."

Lu Qingjia: "I made a move last night, of course I was sure I could finish it and I would not enter that underworld in the future."

"That's not what you said?" said the fat man: "You are now like leaving a criminal record in the underworld. Even if you can't do anything to you when you are alive, we will always go there to report it in decades."

"If you go to the gate of hell, you will leave. How about you? There was a guy who robbed the police of gunfire decades ago, but he won't arrest you all at once."

The nature of the ghost prisoner's soul-detention is similar to that of the police, and it is even more serious.

Lu Qingjia smiled strangely: "Who told you that we will go there to report after we die?"

"Huh? But it's not there-"

"That's not our underworld, at least not our world." Lu Qingjia said firmly.

Seeing that the fat man looked confused, he explained to him: "I dared to take action only if I confirm there is no hidden danger."

Of course, Lu Qingjia knew that even if there were hidden dangers, he would not give up such good props: "Once the soul enters the underworld, it will automatically meet with people who have close relatives or guardianship in the world."

"For example, parents or siblings, but I didn't meet my parents or my uncle. As far as I know, the quota of reincarnation will be available for at least twenty years."

He also said: "Look at us as yang souls in the underworld, this is why those ghosts are used to it."

"Don't the Yang Soul who accidentally entered the underworld have soul coins like you. Where did you get the money? It's just that you are automatically reunited with your relatives and were led to experience."

The fat man breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. Seeing that he was indeed thinking everything, he felt embarrassed and said, "Then, then I really transferred it to you?"

After repeated confirmation for a long time, I responded to the game confirmation of the transfer quota.

At that moment, the two people also heard a notice in their minds: [The quota transfer was successful, so the transfer was an agreement between the two parties and was voluntarily disclosed, so the erasure measures could not be activated. Previous player Zhou Hang would erase the game-related memories in one minute.]

The fat man took a deep breath: "Damn, I almost walked around the gates of hell."

"If you really have a bit of evil thoughts and just give the blame to others without saying a word, you will be disappointed, right?"

Lu Qingjia said: "You might as well take your pants out first, so as to save yourself a minute of doubting your sexuality."

But then again, although the game's hidden and erasing mechanism is cruel, Lu Qingjia feels that this beginning hints at the tone of the game.

Then Lu Qingjia received a game notification: [Player Lu Qingjia, welcome to join the horror game.]

[Please receive the award for passing the selection competition. I wish you a better performance in the future games.]

Lu Qingjia replied in a relaxed tone: "Well, thank you, I chased my wife and ran away, thinking about the main god who crossed species ntr for one day."

[Puff!] A sound of old blood spurting out came.

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