God's way of opening infinite games

Chapter 60 Human and Ghost Voices They all removed the toughness on their faces...

"What a coincidence."

Xun'an and the others had just arrived at Zhang Xiaoxiao's villa, and as expected they saw bodyguards in black guarding the gate and surroundings of the villa, as if they were at the scene of a crime.

Residents passing by all looked sideways, and then hurried away after meeting the cold eyes of the bodyguards, and soon there were no other residents walking around.

And the one at the gate was the bodyguard who was beaten by Bo Hao.

"Your injury healed so quickly?"

Xun An smiled warmly, but in the eyes of the bodyguards, he looked like a rakshasa from hell.

They all removed the tough camouflage on their faces, showing horror.

Especially the injured bodyguard, who no longer had the arrogant and domineering attitude before, and retreated from the gate all the way to the front door of the villa.

For a moment, all the bodyguards gathered at the front door, with solemn expressions as if they were facing a moment of life and death.

Seeing this, Mi Xiang and Wang Cheng exchanged a glance with Xun An, and went around to the backyard.

A bodyguard noticed the movement of the two of them, and he took half a step when a small stone hit the shoe.

It is clearly separated by a thick layer of leather upper, but it seems that a blow has pierced through the leather shoe, and it landed firmly on the foot.The pain spread quickly to the soles of the feet like ripples on the sea surface caused by the wind, and the cold sweat was endless like spring drizzle.

His cry of pain was muted, but he just opened his mouth, the pain was so painful that even the tip of his tongue seemed to be exerting force, curled up tightly.

Bo Yu withdrew his fingers and rubbed them lightly to remove some dust on the fingertips.

"Where?"

Xun An chuckled lightly, Bo Yu was quite intimidating when his face was serious.

"It was me before, we offended you, don't mind, we have no grievances and no enmity, there is no need to make the relationship so embarrassing, do you think so?"

The bodyguards who still had some courage and anger to rush up to compete with Bo Yu once again learned about Bo Yu's ability, they immediately died down and lost their arrogance.

Huddling into a ball, he flattered Bo Yu and said, "We are just here to work, it's useless to compete with us."

Bo Yu raised his eyes, ignored them, and walked forward holding Xun An's hand.

Xun An had no choice but to let him lead.

Recently, Xun'an discovered that Bo Yu is very keen to use words and deeds in front of others to prove that they are a couple of lovers, which is what the world often calls "showing affection".

Regardless of whether the opponent is a player or an NPC, it seems that they always have to make some small moves to gain a sense of security.

But as a primordial spirit, Bo Hao is more than a star and a half higher than himself, so he should be the one who feels insecure as a rule.

Xun An didn't understand the reason, but as a considerate lover, he was willing to accept and give his lover a sense of security.

The bodyguards were terrified, watching Bo Hao walking towards them holding Xun An in one hand and a mahogany sword in their eyes, which was like a magic weapon in the other.

I can't wait to build an iron wall to resist the opponent's attack.

The two approached step by step, their breathing stagnated a little bit, and their bodies were as stiff as steel plates.

The eyes fell on them, full of arrogance and arrogance.

The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer. Seeing that they were only a short distance away, a group of bodyguards subconsciously spread out to make way for a passage.

Then he watched them step into the gate of the villa that was opened at some unknown time, and then blocked the bodyguards' sight with a "bang".

"..."

Mi Xiang and Wang Cheng climbed into the house from the window in the backyard and opened the door. They only briefly checked the first floor, and when they were about to go upstairs, they heard the sound of the door closing.

"Go to the second floor."

Xun'an gave up on the first floor and went straight to the Buddhist altar on the second floor.

"It turns out that you also found this place last night."

Yesterday, I was so busy sharing the experience of the two of them that I forgot to ask Xun'an and how they got back from reconciliation.

Xun'an hurriedly opened the door of Zhang Xiaoxiao's room without much explanation.

He glanced at the display in the room, and finally locked his eyes on the bookshelf standing against the wall.

The book that Zhang Xiaoxiao once twitched was now taken down by Xun'an.

Along with the translation of the bookshelf, an iron door also appeared in front of everyone.

Mi Xiang tried to push it, but found that the iron door was so strong that it was impossible to open it without the key.

"Where's the key?"

Xun An frowned, just now he checked around, but did not see any trace of the key.

"Are you looking for it?"

Everyone was startled and turned their heads in a hurry.

I saw Zhang Xiaoxiao changed into a short sweater and overalls, with a fluffy bun, looking like a girl next door who was going to go for a morning run.

She leaned halfway against the door, shaking a small silver key with her raised fingers.

"You guys are really embarrassed."

Zhang Xiaoxiao sneered.

Wang Cheng raised the mahogany sword in his hand and made a defensive posture.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoxiao sneered, "Hey, you don't think you can deal with me with two wooden swords, do you?"

She fiddled with the amulet on her chest, and there was a grimace amulet on the black string that was originally only the lotus amulet.

"A few fledgling boys have learned some three-legged cat kung fu. They can scare my useless bodyguards, but they can't scare me."

Zhang Xiaoxiao threw the key into her trouser pocket, "If you are sensible, go back quickly, otherwise..."

She smiled maliciously, and looked at everyone with menacing and malicious eyes, "I don't mind letting my kid eat a full meal at once."

Xun'an noticed that the little ghost's soul lodged in the lotus amulet was very weak. If he didn't perform the supernatural power, he might fail this mission.

"you are wrong."

Zhang Xiaoxiao was taken aback for a moment, and the provocation at the corner of his mouth faded a bit, "What?"

"If you are sensible, hand over the amulet quickly, otherwise I don't mind letting you go with your little devil."

Zhang Xiaoxiao's words were returned to her by Xun'an's replacement phrase.

"You! Good, very good! Since you don't know how to flatter, don't blame me for being cruel."

Zhang Xiaoxiao bit her index finger and smeared the spilled blood on the ghost face amulet.

The air pressure in the room suddenly rose sharply, and the temperature plummeted, as if every breath could be turned into a thin mist.

Zhang Xiaoxiao's face turned blue, the whites of his eyes turned up, his fingers became claws, his nails instantly extended by nearly two centimeters, and the amulet on his chest trembled violently.

"Now you are preparing to transcend the formation, I will deal with her, and go back to find something to light the fire."

Xun'an handed the bag containing paper bundles and paper money to Mi Xiang, "Sort these things and put them in the front of the formation."

Before they could respond, Xun An took the mahogany sword from Bo Yu's hand, and appeared in front of Zhang Xiaoxiao in the blink of an eye.

Backhand hit the hilt of Zhang Xiaoxiao on the chest of Zhang Xiaoxiao, who was leaned over by the kid. Before the opponent even had time to dodge, he was thrown out by the huge impact and hit the railing of the corridor on the second floor.

"Although it is not the best mahogany sword, it is more than enough to deal with you."

Xun An held a sword flower, and was about to raise the sword to cut off the amulet necklace on Zhang Xiaoxiao's neck.

The little ghost's possession didn't even last a second, and was easily broken by Xun An.

There was a trace of blood dripping from the corner of Zhang Xiaoxiao's mouth, with panic and unwillingness in her eyes, she raised her hands and knelt on the ground, "I was wrong, I was wrong, I will give you the amulet right now."

She lowered her head and reached out to pick off the lotus amulet on her chest.

But at the moment when they were about to touch, Zhang Xiaoxiao hooked the corner of his mouth imperceptibly, suddenly changed the angle, quickly took off the ghost face amulet, and held it tightly.

The unpolished edges and corners sank deep into the palm of the hand, cutting through the flesh and soaking in blood.

"Go to hell!"

Zhang Xiaoxiao instantly changed into the appearance of being possessed just now, but her pupils were shrunk to the size of a grain of rice, scarlet, and the whites of her eyes were covered by a layer of black mist.

This time her movements were much faster, a pair of incomparably sharp hands pierced Xun An's heart.

Xun An took his time and stepped aside, the mahogany sword scratched her back.

"what!"

Although Zhang Xiaoxiao turned around in time to dodge, she was still injured by Xun'an's sword.

She was in pain and annoyed, and made a high-pitched sound.

"Dead! Die!"

Zhang Xiaoxiao roared up to the sky, took off the lotus amulet with his other hand, held it in his hand, and rushed towards Xun'an.

The burning sound of Zila came from her palm, Xun An frowned.

Zhang Xiaoxiao is planning to kill the net and use his own lifespan to drive the little devil, and would rather lose his life than drag him into the water.

Xun An raised his sword to stab, but he did not expect that Zhang Xiaoxiao took the sword abruptly, and the black air continued to diffuse from the wound, full of disgusting resentment.

Zhang Xiaoxiao pulled out a weird smile, raised his hand and threw the blood-stained lotus amulet behind Xun'an.

"If I die, I'm going to pull a back! Hahahaha! Uh..."

Xun An let go of his hand, turned around and jumped on the railing, using his strength to fly into the air, reaching out to catch the fallen amulet.

"Return!"

The little ghost in the lotus amulet is dying, and it will be too late for him to be sent back to the second floor.

Xun An struggled to grab the amulet and threw it to the corridor on the second floor.

Zhang Xiaoxiao had a sword stuck in his chest, heaved a sigh of relief, looked at the amulet that was about to fly, and stretched out his hand to stop it.

A terrifying force came over the top, instantly engulfing Zhang Xiaoxiao, who was dying and struggling. One second, she was still alive, and the next second, she was stricken with ghosts and ghosts.

The corpse was directly blown away by the torrent of breath, thrown out of the railing, and smashed heavily on the golden Buddha statue of Majestic Baoxiang downstairs.

Broken amulets, overflowing blood.

A blood-red Buddha statue is still sitting upright.

Xun An stagnated in mid-air, and fell into a warm embrace in the blink of an eye.

"You again..."

A cold finger was covered on her lips, and the corners of Bo Hao's eyes were red, and she looked at Xun'an without blinking.

"I can't stand you being hurt in any way. Neither can games."

Bo Yu kissed Xun An on the forehead, and let him down after confirming that Xun An was not injured.

The lotus amulet drew a graceful arc in the air, and precisely fell into the paper prick in the eyes of the formation that had been ignited by the thin scorpion long ago.

Mi Xiang and Wang Cheng closed their eyes tightly, reciting the formulas taught by the old Taoist priest and them.

"The gods of the ten directions are as numerous as sand; they transform into the worlds of the ten directions, and save the heaven and the people... Sinners are really sad, and I am going to explain the wonderful scriptures..."

Accompanied by the solemn chanting, there is a humming sound in the raging fire.

A wisp of blue smoke rose from the flames, condensing into a small figure in midair.

It clasped its palms together towards Xun An and the others, thanking them one by one.

After leaving a crisp humming sound, it dissipated in the smoky air.

"Did you make it?"

Mi Xiang and Wang Cheng opened their eyes when they heard the voice, but they had already missed the scene of the kid thanking them.

"Well, it also thanked us."

Mi Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, and stretched his waist, "Oh, it's settled, I must take a good bath after I log off."

His words reminded Bo Yu that he almost forgot that there was another reason for the two of them to be specially matched this time.

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"and many more."

After clearing the dungeon, Xun'an and Mixiang both entered the settlement scene first.

Only Wangcheng was left in the dungeon.

"Is something wrong?"

He and the god seemed to have nothing to talk about.

Wang Cheng looked at Bo Yu warily, suspecting that the other party had other plans.

Bo Hao hesitated to speak, and seemed to be unable to find the right words to describe it.

The tips of his ears were blushing, and he looked away. He really couldn't speak, so he had to use the method of sound transmission to convey his words to the other party.

"...You left me here just to ask this kind of thing?"

Are all gods this boring?

Wang Cheng coughed dryly, this time it was his turn not knowing how to speak.

Such a private matter, communicating with a stranger... a god, is really a bit weird.

He has been brewing for a long time, and his expression is a little unnatural.

"This matter can't be rushed, it must be your wish."

Bo Yu looked serious, and the thirst for knowledge in his eyes made Wang Cheng feel like he was teaching some advanced math problem.

"If the other party can't adapt...cough. You can only experience this on your own. It's useless for me to say it now. If you have this kind of demand, you need..."

"It's better to use the Internet to search for information, or practice it yourself."

Wang Cheng looked at Bo Yu, "Anyway, with the relationship between Your Excellency and Xun An, I don't think it's a difficult task, right?"