"If you go out from here, you will be eliminated."
It means that in fact, Onmyoji players also have the opportunity to give up on themselves, as long as they jump out of this fence.
But if you leave here directly, you will become a deserter in this metaphysics exchange competition.
Not only will you be ridiculed by your colleagues, but you will also be laughed out of your teeth by the people in Fusang!
The items on his body have disappeared, which means that if he wants to cause damage to the ghosts in the illusion, he can only rely on his own spells or props.
But no matter what props of Fengshui masters, onmyojis, cultivators, or all the props such as black dog blood and cinnabar, they must not exist in this illusion.
Shou Liao pulled the corner of La Lengjian's clothes, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth:
"Brother, I have thought of a way."
"Huh? What way?"
Leng Jian asked Shou Liao a little puzzled.
You must know that in this illusion, not to mention props and the like are not easy to find, even the spiritual power of the players themselves will be suppressed and restricted, so it seems even more difficult to pass the level.
"Senior brother, it's simple, you don't need to be so powerful, just pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger."
Hearing Shou Liao's words, Leng Jian was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what Shou Liao meant, but he wanted him to hide his strength in the illusion, only in this way would he not show his sharpness, and only in this way would he have a chance to escape those ghosts.
However, at the place they were sent to right now, no one knew what would happen next, but this illusion was indeed interesting, even the teleportation was very powerful.
"What does it mean to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?"
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from behind Leng Jian and Shou Liao.
The head of the speaker was dropped on the neck, and even there was a deep strangle mark on the neck.
It looked like it should be a hanged ghost, but at this moment the hanged ghost was slowly approaching Leng Jian and Shou Liao.
"Don't you know there is a game called escape room?"
Shou Liao looked at the hanged ghost and said very calmly.
"What escape room?"
Hanged Gui Sen asked Shou Liao coldly.
"It's just a game on your phone."
As he spoke, Shou Liao drew the shape of a mobile phone with his hands, and explained to the hanged ghost.
The actions of Leng Jian and Shou Liao will obviously be seen by outsiders on the big screen. In the guest seats and VIP area on the top floor of the Superstar Hotel, everyone knows in their hearts that this hanged ghost must want to borrow Take this opportunity to kill the two of them.
Leng Jian and Shou Liao, of course, had the same thought in their hearts at the moment.
"I want to see your phone."
The hanged ghost walked up to Shou Liao and said coldly.
"No, the items we carried with us in the illusion are gone."
Shou Liao replied to the hanged ghost.
"I just want to see it."
The hanged ghost is not forgiving.
But at this moment, the hanged ghost's expression suddenly changed because of his anxiety, and he stretched out his zombie-like hands towards Shou Liao with a ferocious expression.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Shou Liao slapped the hanged ghost, knocked off the hanged ghost's head, and rolled on the ground.
But the head that was knocked off by Shou Liao still questioned Shou Liao on the ground:
"Why did you hit me?"
The cold words made others feel their scalps go numb, but Shou Liao smiled and said to the hanged ghost:
"I hit you to wake you up. I said that our belongings are gone. I just want to tell you that there is a game that is very interesting, and you will have a chance to play it in the future."
Hitting people doesn't really need an excuse, but since people asked, Shou Liao doesn't mind making up a random excuse for beating people, oh no, it's an excuse for beating ghosts.
After finishing the words, Shou Liao pulled Leng Jian to leave here, but the hanged ghost refused to let it go.
"Want to go, where do you want to go?"
Seeing someone wanting to escape from his eyes, the hanged ghost was of course extremely dissatisfied. After yelling at Leng Jian and Shou Liao with gloomy words, he picked up the head on the ground with his hand and chased after Leng Jian and Shou Liao.
Ten seconds later, an incomparably shrill scream sounded, accompanied by the laughter of Leng Jian and Shou Liao.
"This hanged ghost is too stupid to chase after him."
"Kill one and lose one."
The conversation between the two was displayed on the big screen, and the corners of Ye Tian's mouth curled up in satisfaction.
It's just that someone is not happy at this time, and that is the organizer of this metaphysics and martial arts exchange meeting, the woman from Fusang.
At this moment, the woman from Fusang had clenched her fists tightly with angry hands, and it seemed that flames were about to burst out from her pair of beautiful cold eyes.
Other contestants who saw the scene just now in the illusion, Qiqi gave Leng Jian and Shou Liao a thumbs up.
Because in this place, these ghosts were obviously deliberately arranged by others, and the spiritual power on their bodies could not be used normally. No one has discovered the props until now. It is not easy to win the game under such circumstances.
Although everything was just an illusion, the actions of Leng Jian and Shou Liao just now made all the contestants who came to the metaphysics exchange meeting feel confident in their hearts.
They will not be kicked out easily like this, and they will not be ridiculed, nor will they be abandoned by their respective masters. They have to perform better here, only in this way will they be valued and not be underestimated!
Fight!
Fight with these ghosts!
As time passed by, the screams inside the fence came and went, like a duet of dolphins, but stopped abruptly at a certain moment.
In a quiet moment, heavy footsteps sounded. From the dim light, it was not difficult to see that many hanged ghosts appeared here again, and they all carried heavy dead bodies in their hands.
Mixed with the sound of dragging, and the sound of heavy footsteps slowly approaching everyone.
The courage that the players built up in their hearts just now has been weakened a lot, and there seems to be a desperate urge to give up.
Even if all this is just in an illusion, but in order to win for themselves, the players have tried their best. Besides, this situation is too tragic, and the torture of the soul is also a big blow.
Until the footsteps got closer and closer, under the gaze of everyone, a series of dark figures appeared here.
Standing at the corner of the fence, Leng Jian said to the ghost who kept looking up and down at him:
"Do I have flowers on my face?"
"..."
Leng Jian's words made the other contestants feel fearful, because no one knew what more tragic things would happen in the next moment.