"I'm very obedient, just curious."

Taking advantage of his distraction, Nangong Nan threw down the long whip that he raised fiercely.

The thick black shadows all over the room crack open, like porcelain falling to the ground, although it is not broken, but it has cracked winding gaps.

Nangongnan didn't give him a chance to react, and once again raised the whip and threw it down fiercely.

The huge ghost was divided into two halves, and it could be completely shattered in a few more strokes.

But Nangongnan had no chance. The scholar opened his arms, and the separated ghost quickly healed.

The cold atmosphere in the room was even worse than before, and it almost froze people.

Moreover, the ghost is stronger than before, leaving the ground, like a dark curtain hood.

Nangongnan raised the long whip, and the long whip changed with his thoughts into a long knife.

The girl held the long knife in both hands and swung it down quickly, but only heard a "clang", the long knife did not damage the ghost image at all.

Nangongnan's face changed slightly, and it was too late to change the reward.

She was stiff and unable to move, and the ghost stopped on top of her head in the blink of an eye.

Looking up, the scholar looked painful, he held his head in both hands, as if resisting something.

Nangong's south eyes moved slightly.

The scholar suddenly let go of his hand, raising the sky and roaring.

The thick black ghost suddenly faded like a tide, and it flew with its teeth and claws in the air, like the tail of a nine-tailed fox.

Nangongnan stared at the scholar, who suddenly hugged his head again.

"No, no, no."

He desperately resisted another force in his body.

"No, I can't hurt my daughter... No, she is my daughter."

Seeing this, Nangongnan narrowed his eyes. Who is the scholar talking to?

"No, she is my daughter. She is wearing a dress made of Yunchang yarn. She is my daughter."

"I can't hurt my daughter, absolutely can't."

The ghost of Zhang Ya Wu Claw has shortened again, and the ink-like thick black seems to have faded.

The scholar suddenly looked at Nan Gongnan, his eyes were as gentle and kind as before, "Xiao Nan, you are godfather's good daughter, godfather will not hurt you, don't be afraid."

As soon as the words fell, his expression became painful again.

The ghost in the air began to swallow the scholar, and he was entangled by the thick ghost-like ghost.

From Nangongnan's point of view, the ghosts of the pythons were the iron chains that locked him.

The more the scholar struggled, the tighter the chain.

"She is wearing Yunshang gauze, she is my daughter!"

Nangongnan looked down at the skirt embroidered with clouds.

Analyze the current situation.

The scholar was split because she was wearing a cloud dress gauze, which was a split with the ghost.

Ghost wanted to kill her, but the scholar didn't kill her because Yun Changsha.

Therefore, the two thoughts diverged, and there was an infighting.

It seems that the current situation can only be understood in this way.

And Yun Changsha, Nangongnan suddenly remembered what the **** said when he left.

"If you change into your favorite outfit, maybe you will get twice the result with half the effort when you are in a good mood."

"...Don't change this outfit, don't take hairpins, this outfit doesn't affect the passage."

She felt that there was something in the words of the gods.

"what!"

The scholar looked up to the sky and screamed, his whole person has been wrapped in a ghost, leaving only a pair of eyes.

He looked at Nangongnan with dismay and sadness in his eyes.

"Xiao Nan, godfather said that he will protect you and will never hurt you."

After saying this, his complexion turned red.

Then he was completely wrapped in the ghost image, the ghost image of Nangong Nan swallowing people's black pupa in the first round of the third game.

Then with a "bang", the black pupa exploded.

The sky was covered in black mist, and Nangongnan heard the judge's voice.

[Ding, congratulations to the players for defeating the BOSS and getting a shadow tracking villain. 】

A black misty figure with long fingers appeared in Nangongnan's hand.

The little shadow seemed to be a living creature. It tilted its head and looked at Nangongnan, then rubbed it in the girl's palm, and fell asleep.

[Little Shadow’s IQ is like a six or seven-year-old child who will fall into dormancy after using it once, and dormant often, depending on how little Shadow loves its owner. 】

Nangong Nan raised his eyebrows, played so many games, and hadn't seen a living creature reward.

Insomnia often depends on the master’s degree of love, which means that if the little shadow likes the master, the sleep time is short, if not, the sleep time will be longer?

[Ding, congratulations to the player for successfully breaking through the level, removing all the ghost images, and getting a set of Yunchang gauze made by father's love. That's right, the skirt worn by the player. 】

[Players will get the love of all their fathers by wearing this skirt, and it will be much more convenient to walk in the game in the future~]

[Ding, this round of the game is over. Congratulations to the four players for successfully breaking through. 】

On the street, when the judge's voice sounded, the short-haired girl and her ghost all disappeared.

The exhausted three people sat on the ground softly.

He Yu laughed, "Look, the little girl won."

Qian Xia panted and turned around looking for Nangongnan's figure.

The game world is beginning to twist, and they are about to leave the game.

He Yu said: "Don't look for her, you won't be able to see her in this round of games."

When the voice fell, the three of them disappeared into the street.

When Nangongnan was distorting the world in front of her, she quickly called the **** and asked him to let herself stay for a while, so she changed her clothes first.

The **** did not appear, but she did not leave the game, which shows that the **** heard her prayer.

Nangongnan quickly put on her dress.

She suddenly understood that the scholar helped her extract the ghost images of the residents of the town, but the game did not end, because there was a BOSS.

Nangong Nan smiled, this round of games can be said to be very lucky.

She stole the cloth and met the boss after being dragged into the illusion.

A series of developments came together in one go.

After changing into his clothes, Nangongnan thought of the gods and raised his hand to touch the sandalwood hairpin on his hair.

She stood there for a while, raised her eyes and said to the air.

"Master God, send me back the crystal ball."

The Nine Heavens Sanskrit that belongs to the gods came from the air, "Little girl, take a good rest. See you in the next round of games."

"Ok."

Nangongnan closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she had already returned to the crystal ball.

There are fewer people in the crystal ball, and at a glance, there are only a few people that can be counted.

Most players were seriously injured, some with broken arms and legs, covered in blood.

There were almost all screams and pain in the hall.

Nangongnan didn't make more stops, she walked upstairs along the stairs.

This round of the game did not go hungry, so she plans to take a good bath first, and then sleep.

Halfway down the stairs, she had a meal.

Although the **** did not show up, she was on call, so he was always invisible by her side?

Wasn't she seen by him when she changed her clothes?