The cold night temperature gradually dissipated the sleepiness in Zhao Yan's head. He still couldn't move. He didn't know why the passing man had to attack him like this.

He did not cause any substantial harm to himself. Zhao Yan only received a reminder that he lost any ability to move within 4 hours, was not allowed to speak, was not allowed to exit the dungeon, was not allowed to move, and did not attract the attention of anyone and things.

This state will disappear after three hours, and Zhao Yan was thrown into the corner of Yuanxing Temple. Zhao Yan even saw Gu Bin and others passing by not far away, but they did walk over there as if they were "can't see" themselves.

Until the system prompted the player to form a team, he was so anxious that he was crazy, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not move even a centimeter. Fortunately, a system message saved him, which was the team member invitation message sent by Gu Bin.

Zhao Yan, who joined the team with ecstasy, soon fell into a more fearful situation because he saw that the person who sneaked into him and brought him here actually walked to Gu Bin's side. After a while, he received a prompt message from the "Last Lord of the Southern Tang Dynasty" to join the team.

Although he knew that this was one of the conditions for team formation, Zhao Yan still felt an inexplicable fear. He didn't know what this person wanted to do.

Because his body could not move, Zhao Yan quickly fell into a very embarrassing state. He could only lie quietly on the ground and watch the sun gradually set in the sky.

Zhao Yan's brain was quickly filled with sleepiness. He watched the sky dimly in a drowsy way. When he accidentally fell asleep for the first time, a systematic message woke him up. Gu Bin and others had just cracked the "Ghost Snack" incident, and the added points made him feel a lot more energetic.

Immediately afterwards, the next few "snoozes" were interrupted by the "Notice of End of the Demon Time" and the "Notice of the No. 8 Team Team Destroyment".

After waking up from the "No. 8 Team Destruction Notice", Zhao Yan saw that a total of 6 people walked out of the house next to Yuanxing Temple with a bad face, and then left the temple at the same time. Not long after, the system warning appeared.

"They are the No. 8 team out?" Zhao Yan guessed that time was coming and his constraints would disappear, and he couldn't help but be cautious.

"Your body has returned to normal."

During the prompt, Zhao Yan twisted his body vigorously, then struggled to hold up and climbed up from the ground. He maintained a position for too long, and he felt numb all over his body, and it was very uncomfortable to move casually.

He looked at the time in confusion. It was already past 8 o'clock in the evening and the temperature dropped. Zhao Yan thought that his first priority was not to find Gu Bin and others, but to find a place where he could stay. His strength was not high, and he did not understand the story of the Hundred Ghosts' Night Walk. Out of habitual caution or timidity, he planned to hide or search in Yuanxing Temple first to see if he could find a place to hide for the time being.

Yuanxing Temple is a typical ancient Japanese temple. Zhao Yan walked into the room where Gu Bin and others took out the "event talisman paper" before, and saw the huge bronze statue of Sakyamuni.

“So quiet.”

Zhao Yan said in his heart that the quiet surroundings were a bit too much. Logically speaking, in the mountains of this season, there should be at least a little croaking of insects, but here, except for his own steps and his faster and faster heartbeat, there was no other sound.

After only two steps, Zhao Yan was choked by the dust floating under his feet.

He lowered his head strangely and looked at the thick layer of dust under his feet. He showed an extremely surprised expression: "How could there be so much gray?"

According to what he saw before, Gu Bin and others should have entered this room once. Since someone came in, they should leave any trace. However, no matter how Zhao Yan looked at it, there was no trace of anyone coming in from all directions. The ground was covered with dust, and the bronze statue of Sakyamuni was also accumulated. It seemed that no one had cleaned it for decades.

Zhao Yan felt something was wrong and hurriedly left the door, and the flashlight struck the courtyard, and the time in his heart became colder.

The yard of Yuanxing Temple, which was previously neat and repaired very neatly, is now covered with weeds. These weeds are so tall that they are all withered and yellow, rising and falling in the night wind.

His lips were very dry. Zhao Yan knew that he seemed to be in a very bad situation and hurriedly pinched off the flashlight. Although he was afraid, he also knew that turning on the flashlight at this time was the real death.

"Crash!"

With a light sound, Zhao Yan heard a sudden movement from the roof of the room behind him, and his body froze instantly. The source of the sound was almost above his head.

Zhao Yan slowly lowered his body and hid most of his body in the weeds.

A huge black shadow slowly enveloped him, and Zhao Yan forced himself to hold his breath, not daring to make any moves and make a sound.

Time froze, and he heard his heart beating in his chest, and a heavy breath was wandering above his body.

"Click!"

He felt a ball of wet liquid dripping, hitting his arm.

Zhao Yan finally exploded. He could not bear the atmosphere, so he yelled, raised his hand and turned on the flashlight toward the black shadow.

The flashlight shone into a huge mouth, and the tongue behind the sharp teeth almost touched his face.

"I'll go fuck you!"

He was so frightened that he subconsciously jumped back, took out a **** from the inventory with his left hand, bit his teeth and pulled it off, and then the black explosive was thrown into the huge mouth by him.

...

The four figures were moving forward quickly on the road. Just now, they vaguely heard the loud noise coming from the direction of Yuanxing Temple. Gu Bin asked in a low voice: "By the way, how big is Yuanxing Temple?"

Gu Yisheng knew that Gu Bin was asking about the monster named "Yuanxing Temple" rather than the temple, so he replied: "I don't know, but I have seen the image of "Yuanxing Temple" drawn by a Japanese painter. Its body seems to be a big one. You can think it is an evil spirit boarding in the temple."

"Body and architecture are the same?"

Gu Yisheng nodded: "It's very likely."

After answering Gu Bin's question, Gu Yisheng suddenly sighed and said, "Actually, there is no need for you to relax me with this kind of topic, nervousness is inevitable."

The "cracking" method that Gu Bin was preparing to use made her nervous, although from the perspective of the plan itself, safety should not be a problem.

The method is very simple. Gu Bin repeatedly confirmed that when Gu Yisheng was in the wooden house, he never showed his face or said anything. In addition, her dressing is very small and the possibility of being considered a woman is very small. Who can think that a person who dresses like a bamboo rice is a woman?

They walked for about 20 minutes and did not meet any female figure. In order to save time, Gu Bin decisively chose to return the same way, and this plan was quickly formulated. Gu Yisheng expressed no objection to this. According to the plan, Gu Bin and the other two would "escort" a "female" to the snail to lure her to show her prototype. At this time, Gu Yisheng was asked to use the dazzling arm guards that Gu Bin gave her in advance and his own "wild horse galloping" skill to successfully control the snail.

If all the previous guesses are correct, then when the ghost is about to "porn" the female face, she will be the most vulnerable. This should be the best time to crack the incident.

"Tu tuk tuk."

The waiting in the wooden house was still lit, and the old woman, or a ghost, was still sitting there, so Gu Bin knocked on the door.

After reporting her identity, the wooden door was opened. At this time, Gu Yisheng had already put on an ordinary piece of clothing, took off his hat, and his long hair was draped on his shoulders. Her hands were tied, but they were buckles. Xu Qing's professional technique could break free with a slight raising of his hand.

"Old man, we caught a suspicious person who was wandering around and looked very concerned about your residence, so we brought her over."

The old body stood up with great difficulty and thanked Gu Bin and the other two. Then, the ghost disguised as an old woman said in confusion: "You have a companion, where is he?"

"He had a stomachache on the way back, so he went to solve his personal problems first and would come soon." Xu Qing would not blush even when he lied, and he quickly lie.

The old woman looked very worried and blamed her: "You shouldn't have left him alone. Now the people outside will be very unsafe. Go and get him back."

Gu Bin showed a panic expression on his face, agreed, pulled Xu Qing and Li Yu and hurried out of the door.

Looking at the figures of the three people away from the wooden house from the window, the old woman finally showed a satisfied smile on her face. She turned to look at Gu Yisheng, and her movements suddenly became flexible and rapid. She suddenly came to Gu Yisheng, and the old face almost hit Gu Yisheng's face.

"very good……"

She smiled with satisfaction, then the hunched body suddenly shook, then fell to the ground like a broken pocket, while her head remained in its original position, floating in the air.

Gu Yisheng seemed to be able to smell the bloody smell in the room. The blood of the experimenters in the eighth team had been absorbed by the hair ghost, but the smell remained between the hair ghost's hair for a long time.

She looked Gu Yisheng's face and smiled and said, "Your face is mine." The hair that could be worn out was raised, revealing the faces hidden in the black hair. At this moment, the faces of these young beauties showed a hideous smile as the hair ghost was happy.
Chapter completed!