Snapped!

There was a crisp sound, and the moment the chessboard fell, a cold gust of wind suddenly blew up in this small courtyard in the wind and snow.

The face of the old ghost opposite the young man suddenly overflowed with scarlet blood.

The scary appearance of the seven holes of blood made it even more permeating.

"This... how is it possible..." Looking at the chessboard in front of him, the old ghost roared in disbelief.

It stretched out its skinny claws, seeming to want to touch the chess pieces.

However, an invisible force on the chessboard blocked its claws, preventing it from touching these chess pieces.

The withered locust tree behind it began to tremble, and the white snow accumulated on the twisted trunk fell one after another and fluttered in the wind.

In the wind and snow, the young man sitting opposite it was pale with hollow eyes, and the body below the neck was covered with scarlet worms.

But he no longer saw the pain on his face, let alone the slightest fear.

He stared directly at the old ghost in the game, with a hoarse whisper in his throat.

"The dead are chess, how can they be worthy of the living?"

"So... the situation can be reversed again."

"Old ghost, you brought Xiao Qiu and the others over to interfere with my plan, and it failed."

Lin Zongli's hand slowly stroked over the chessboard.

"General!"

As his hand flicked across, the pieces on the chessboard changed.

Those chess pieces are no longer chess pieces, but a translucent phantom that is distorted, angry, fearful, or crying.

Those chess pieces actually represent the ghosts.

This person-to-ghost game is using ghosts as pawns!

The chess pieces that represent the old ghosts are a group of resentful and angry evil spirits, just like evil spirits crawling out of **** hell.

The chess pieces held by Lin Zongli were translucent and pale ghosts.

Although those pale ghosts are extremely small on the chessboard, they are obviously in the same vein and exactly the same as those behind Lin Qiu.

All three of Yang Xuming who saw this scene were taken aback, as if they understood something.

"Lin Zongli's car...was he originally sent to stop us?" Ying Sixue murmured.

But one person and one ghost under the locust tree seemed to show no concern for the three living people outside the courtyard.

Lin Zongli looked at the old ghost under the locust tree stupidly, and said in a hoarse voice.

"The knocker is dead, and you can no longer rely on its ability [door] to seal the victory or defeat of the game."

"You have lost so many times, it's time to admit that the truth is cruel."

"This game... In the end, your Wang family lost."

As Lin Zongli's voice fell, the wind and snow in the small courtyard increased.

The cold wind howled, and even began to spread out of the small courtyard.

The mist behind Yang Xuming and them began to surge wildly, like a huge maggot wriggling its body after suffering torment.

The old ghost under the locust tree looked at Lin Zongli opposite with blood and spiteful expression, and said in a cold voice.

"Little boy from Linjiaba...Don't be too proud, I haven't lost yet."

"If your sister is torn to pieces in front of you, I don't know if you can stay calm!"

"Kill them!"

With the vicious roar of the old ghost, the mist behind Yang Xuming and them shook suddenly and quickly dissipated.

Then, one after another, hideous and ugly ghosts crawled out of the darkness.

Yang Xuming and the others have been following such a group of terrifying evil spirits!

It's just that they can't see it in the mist.

No wonder the moment Yang Xuming took out the red candle, the red candle began to burn crazily. It turned out that there was not only a foggy ghost around them, but a group of ghosts.

"Depend on!"

At the moment when he saw the group of ghosts, Yang Xuming immediately raised the sword in his hand, his hair standing on end.

There are too many ghosts!

However, when the fog dissipated and the group of ghosts appeared, Lin Zongli in front of the chessboard sighed again.

"I can't take care of myself."

"So this time, I can only rely on you..."

He picked up a corner chess piece and smashed it peacefully.

When the chess piece disappeared, a powerful swallowing force suddenly enveloped the three of Yang Xuming.

Before they could react, they felt that the whole world was spinning around, and their vision became a cloud of crazy spinning dark chaos.

It seems that the three of them were captured by the black hole in an instant and plunged into the vortex.

But in the next second, this general feeling of weightlessness disappeared.

All three of them shook their bodies. Except for Yang Xuming who stood firm, the two girls all fell to the ground in a daze.

"Oh..." Ying Sixue retched on the ground in pain, "It's so uncomfortable... I feel that my stomach pouch is about to be thrown out."

Yang Xuming looked at his environment in astonishment and found that they were standing on the edge of a small village.

Behind them is a village surrounded by high-walled bunker.

In front of them, there was a piece of land full of waist-high corn stalks.

There is little snow in the sky, but corn stalks are planted in the ground. This scene is very strange.

Lin Qiu suddenly looked in one direction and exclaimed in disbelief.

"Six...Grandpa Six!"

Yang Xuming and Ying Sixue hurriedly looked in the direction she was pointing, and found that not far from them, an old man with gray hair and probably in his fifties was bending over to work in the field.

The moment Lin Qiu shouted, the old man also raised his head.

It stared blankly at the three living people not far away, somewhat at a loss.

"You are……"

"I'm Lin Qiu! Grandpa Six, do you remember me?" Lin Qiu struggled to stand up, a little anxious, "Why are you here? Did you see my brother? He was playing chess with an old ghost just now. , What the **** is going on here? What the **** is this place!"

Lin Qiu was so anxious that Liushen had no master.

Seeing the terrible scene of her brother crawling all over with blood-red worms, the girl was frightened and lost her square inch.

Although she probably saw that her brother had the upper hand for the time being, she wanted to rescue her brother and figure out what was going on.

When the old man heard Lin Qiu's name, he was slightly startled.

"Lin Qiu...Zong Li's younger sister?"

"Why are you here..."

The old man's expression became dull and at a loss, "Zongli has come, no one of your generation will be selected anymore!"

"Why do you appear here!"

The old man was heartbroken and beat his chest, with an extremely painful appearance.

"When you come to this **** on earth, you can't get out again. Why do you brothers and sisters have to endure such pain!"

"Obviously just one person is enough, why are you here too...Is this a catastrophe in our line?"

"Or... one in ten years, can't satisfy that thing anymore?"

"God! When will the punishment of our Lin family's blood come to an end!"