Quickly Pass Through My Shop

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Qiao Shi raised his hand and quickly used his vitality to draw a talisman and penetrate it into the female ghost's body.

The female ghost's expression changed, and she quickly changed from the Yan Huan look to the terrifying ghost look before.

Wearing a white dress, her mouth was very wide, revealing a row of sharp teeth.

"It's so boring. You found me, Jie Jie..."

Under the flickering light, the female ghost's smile was creepy.

Qiao Shi rubbed the goose bumps and couldn't help but feel cold.

"Laughing like shit! Your laughter is as ugly as glass shards being rubbed on the ground. If you don't know how to laugh, don't laugh. You're looking for scolding!"

Rift Ghost: "..."

(*｀д)

Looking at the goods thrown by the Slit Ghost, Qiao Shi easily dodged them, then stepped forward and slapped the Slit Ghost in the face.

The force was so strong that half of his face was distorted.

Gap Ghost: (⊙ω⊙`)

"How could you hit me, how could you..."

"Snapped!"

Qiao Shi slapped him again, and half of the crooked face of the cracked ghost straightened up again.

Rift Ghost: "..."

Was she beaten?

Beaten?

beated? ! ! !

It still hurts!

The cracked ghost touched his painful face and looked confused. Is there a new item in the mall that can fight ghosts?

Seeing that Qiao Shi was about to slap him again, the rip-off ghost who doubted his life ran away.

Qiao Shi followed the Rift Ghost to the location of the previous talisman.

On the way, he met Yan Huan who was still searching hard and was dragged away with him.

Yan Huan, who didn't know what was going on, didn't ask any questions and followed Qiao Shi deep into the warehouse.

After twists and turns, the two finally arrived at the deepest part of the warehouse, and saw a coffin placed inside.

The bright red coffin seemed to be soaked in blood, showing a strange dark red color.

Qiao Shi stepped forward to push the coffin lid open, but was gently held back by Yan Huan.

"Don't go yet, there's something inside."

The next moment, Yan Huan took out a mahogany sword and stepped forward cautiously.

I think that peach wood sword is also a prop in the system mall.

After all, everyone's props are different. It seems that she hasn't opened the mall since the first level, and she doesn't know if the items inside have been added.

Yan Huan stepped forward and opened the coffin lid with the mahogany sword in his hand, making Qiao Shi look slightly sideways.

Yan Huan's physical strength must have been strengthened, that is, some high-end items in the mall have been opened, so that he can exchange them for some things that strengthen his body.

An old player.

Qiao Shi's eyes lit up, and he might ask what's so special about being a high-level player.

After the coffin lid fell to the ground, a female corpse suddenly jumped out of the bright red coffin, staring at them with a pair of red eyes.

The female corpse was wearing a white sacrificial dress, which was very cumbersome. It was exactly the same as the white dress on the female ghost. However, the face was not naturally cracked, but was cut open by a sharp weapon at the corner of the mouth.

Both sides were cut to the earlobes, and then sewn together with a red thread, just like two centipedes clinging to the corners of the mouth.

"You! Damn-"

The fingernails of the female corpse sprouted out quickly, and the last ten nails all grew to more than 20 centimeters and were very sharp.

The mahogany sword in Yan Huan's hand flipped over and struck at the female corpse, but the female corpse remained motionless and seemed not to have received any damage.

Yan Huan's expression changed and he took a step back slightly, but the nails of the female corpse were already attacking Yan Huan's heart.

"I come."

Qiao Shi dragged Yan Huan behind to avoid the attack of the female corpse.

He lifted it up and kicked the female corpse in the stomach.

The female corpse was kicked and fell to the ground, but the next moment it bounced up like a roly-poly.

Qiao Shi used a chokehold to pull out the soul from the woman's body.

The female ghost was trapped by Qiao Shi and could not move, and her body fell limply to the ground.

Only then did Qiao Shi and Yan Huan see the back of the female corpse.

I saw a face sewn on the back of the female corpse's head with red thread. After so many years, the face seemed to be integrated with the original corpse.

Even, lifelike, like a living face.

"Look at this."

Yan Huan suddenly pointed to the back of the coffin lid, which had pictures painted on it.

Although thousands of years have passed, the colors are still gorgeous.

These patterns depict the life of this female corpse.

Thousands of years ago, the race where the female corpse lived held a sacrifice every twenty years.

The woman being sacrificed has been pointed out by the sacrifice since she was a child, and is then supported by the entire clan.

When a woman reaches the age of fifteen, she will be cut from the corners of her mouth to her earlobes, and then a special juice will be applied to the wound to prevent it from healing.

Finally, dye the red and white thread with dye and sew it together.

From this day on, women were enshrined and sat on the altar every day.

When the woman is eighteen years old, the scalp on the back of her head is cut, a special liquid is applied, and a face soaked in juice is sewn to the back of her head.

Two years later, hair grew from the sutured face. After the woman drank a bowl of medicine, she lay in a red coffin and was buried underground...

The whole process was extremely perverted, and the pain inflicted on the woman was unbearable, perhaps voluntarily, or perhaps not voluntarily.

After reading all the patterns, Qiao Shi looked at the female corpse without any sympathy.

After moving the woman's body back into the coffin, Qiao Shi sealed her soul back into her body.

It's just that the female ghost has become very irritable.

Qiao Shi fed the female corpse the poisonous apple he had obtained before.

The female corpse, which was still furious at first, gradually fell into a deep sleep after the poison apple was stuffed in bit by bit.

"Witch's poison apple?"

Yan Huan recognized the prop in Qiao Shi's hand and became a little surprised.

Isn't this something for the princess? Can it also be used to feed this corpse?

"Yes, the poisonous apple that poisoned the princess only made her fall into a deep sleep."

Qiao Shi nodded.

The prince had necrophilia and took the princess's body away, but by some mistake the princess came to life. How could the prince like the princess who was no longer a corpse?

Although this female corpse is not a princess, in those pictures, the name of the female corpse is translated into the universal language of Cheng Jiang, which happens to be the word princess.

The soul fell into sleep again, and Qiao Shi closed the coffin lid.

By the time the two people came out of the cargo hold, the plane had already rushed to the edge of the thunderstorm, and the sun was shining wisps of light through the clouds.

It's just that everyone on the plane is still asleep and has no intention of waking up.

Yan Huan walked to her father, her eyes red. She originally found a piece of paper and wanted to leave some words of comfort on it, but she couldn't leave any traces.

Not only paper, but also tasks cannot leave their traces.

Yan Huan finally broke down and cried while hugging the man's body.

It was obviously the closest to reality, but she couldn't leave anything behind.

Qiao Shi checked the plane and found that the bumpy door that had been hit had returned to normal, as if it had never been hit.

As the trial mission ended in the announcement, they did not have three hours of rest this time, only ten minutes.

Qiao Shi walked up to Yan Huan and asked this veteran player if there was any difference in the later trial tasks.

Yan Huan suppressed the sadness in his eyes, a hint of perseverance flashed across his delicate face, and told the difference in the later period.

"Including this task, I have just completed twelve tasks. Every time I complete five tasks, I will be sent to the chief examiner and I will get a chance to strengthen my body. I have already obtained two physical strengthenings."

No wonder...

The physical fitness of these old people seems to be better than that of newcomers.

"But I have been here for almost two years, and I heard that the game time is synchronized with reality..."

Yan Huan smiled bitterly.

Qiao Shi was slightly confused.

Two years... twelve missions?