I rely on force value to clear the dungeon [unlimited]

In the end, Xiao Ling took a bit of force to bite the raging tongue in his mouth to make him stand up.

A slight smell of blood spread in his mouth, Feng Congmian touched the bloated hair of the person in front of him, which was bundled up in the night wind, and before he could say anything, he was interrupted by a change from the mobile phone.

The black phone was dropped to the ground at some point, and it vibrated more and more as the moonlight gradually tilted.

It seemed that he was overwhelmed by the innocence of these two people.

Xiaoling tilted her head and glanced at the phone.

A skinny and frightening hand stretched out from the phone screen.

Then soon the whole ghost came out of it.

It was the first time they had seen her in full.

The displaced facial features, covered with blood, seemed to be wriggling disgusting corpse spots.

The long hair covered half of the face, but it couldn't hide the murderous look.

Xiaoling tilted her head: "Are you imitating Sadako?"

The ghostly atmosphere seemed to freeze instantly.

Obviously, this classmate Cheng who turned into a ghost has also heard of the famous Miss Sadako.

She was even angrier the next second.

The soaring hair rushed straight at them, with suffocating desperation.

Xiaoling took two steps back and hid behind Feng Congmian, wrinkled her face in disgust: "How long has it been since you washed your hair?"

Feng Congmian blocked all the hair that rushed towards her, and didn't let her get close to the person behind her.

Xiaoling pulled the hatred to the limit, and took advantage of someone to protect her, so she set up her bow.

The arrow shot at the female ghost with the momentum of breaking the wind, but was blocked by the hair tightly.

The contact between the arrow and the hair actually made the noise of iron meeting.

The closer you get to the female ghost, the harder the hair is, which is far more difficult to tangle than it looks.

It was within Xiaoling's expectation that the arrow was blocked.

If she can be killed with one arrow, then she is not worthy to be the boss of the fourth layer of demon realm.

Seeing that the hair couldn't do anything to them, the female ghost simply stretched out her hand and threw herself on them.

Xiaoling spun around to dodge, and kicked an iron bucket on the ground with her right foot, kicking the female ghost in the face.

The iron bucket was easily cut open like a bean curd skin, and the female ghost's ferocious face moved up to it in an instant, her mouth split half of her face strangely, and she let out a sharp and ear-piercing scream.

Xiao Ling's subordinates used force, and quickly split the weapon into two blades, holding the blade in his right hand, and slashed fiercely at the ghost's face approaching in front of him.

The female ghost's reaction was extremely quick, and almost a second before the blade touched her, she wrapped her hair around Xiaoling's right hand to prevent him from exerting force, and the remaining hair blocked the knife in front of her airtightly.

So Xiao Ling only managed to cut two layers of hair, and the blade was firmly stuck by the hair.

Xiaoling's half-drowned head was completely raised, and she showed a provocative smile at the female ghost who was close at hand.

The female ghost realized something, turned her head subconsciously, and her throat was slit open by the dagger.

Feng Congmian didn't know when he appeared behind her like a ghost.

The female ghost wanted to roar, but her vocal cords were cut off, so she could only open her mouth ferociously. Her mouth was full of blood, and her teeth were stained red with blood. She quickly backed away to avoid Feng Congmian's second attack. attack.

Xiaoling cut off the bondage on her right hand with her left hand, and then quickly put the two blades together, forming a bow with a flick of her mind.

Feng Congmian blocked the female ghost's sight, and before the female ghost had time to guard against another person, she heard Xiaoling yell and bow her head.

The moment Feng Congmian lowered his head, an arrow shot out from the top of his head.

The two people cooperated very tacitly. Everything happened in an instant. The female ghost didn't have time to protect herself this time, so she deflected the arrow's track with her hair, and the arrow sank into her shoulder.

Her throat was cut open, her shoulders were shot through, and the female ghost's movement was only slowed down.

Feng Congmian had no expression on his face. Standing there, he turned his hands up and down a few times to form a beautiful flower knife.

He had a chance to slit his entire throat just now, but missed it slightly because of the hair that was in the way.

The female ghost's self-healing ability is very powerful. The cut on her throat keeps hair coming out of it, and she can't see flesh and blood, as if her body is filled with hair.

The female ghost's throat healed, and she let out a meaningless roar again, and her figure seemed to be a little taller than before.

"Cheng Shulu."

Xiaoling calmly called her.

She just shouted, but she was inexplicably stunned.

The red eye sockets fixedly stared at Xiaoling.

She never thought that there would be a day when her name would be called so peacefully.

But she was stunned for only two seconds, and soon she roared and attacked him.

Xiaoling didn't evade, and asked, "Do you hate him?"

Those hairs were blocked by Feng Congmian.

After hearing his question, Cheng Shulu actually spoke up: "I hate, how can I not hate, they killed me!"

"I regretted it, I regretted it the moment I jumped, the flash light made my eyes hurt, and the voice of booing was so sharp that I was afraid, why should I end my own life because of others! So I swear, I will kill The people who messed up my life."

As she said this, blood and tears representing hatred flowed from her sunken eye sockets.

It was also at this time that Xiaoling could clearly see the original appearance of the blood-stained clothes on her body.

It turned out to be the same blue and white school uniform as myself.

That's right, when she ended her life, wasn't she just in her youthful student period.

Xiaoling looked directly at her and corrected: "I'm not referring to them, I'm asking him."

Cheng Shulu didn't speak anymore, and she asked in a deadpan voice, "Is there any difference? He and they are all in the same group."

In the Demon Realm, ghosts are always the most resentful immediately after death.

Dudu from the second demon realm built the whole realm, and the ghost bride from the third demon realm killed the whole town.

And Cheng Shulu in this demon realm, just took one day to kill all the people who had bullied her and dragged them into the photos, and killed that innocent boy indiscriminately.

Xiaoling said slowly: "What if I say no?"

Chen Shulu seemed to be stimulated, and screamed: "Shut up! Impossible!"

Xiaoling didn't stop, and her tone became more serious: "It's because you think it's impossible, or because you don't dare to admit it at all."

Cheng Shulu teleported in front of Xiaoling, and her long nails were picked up by a bow.

Xiaoling smiled vigorously: "Chen Tao has a crush on a girl in his diary, do you know who it is?"

Cheng Shulu stepped back, with a mocking expression on his face: "Who else could there be besides Jiang Meili?"

Xiao Ling: "That girl runs away from him every time she sees him, and even hides in the crowd at the stadium..."

As Xiaoling continued reading, the expression on Cheng Shulu's face gradually changed, and finally she stopped at disbelief.

After Xiaoling finished reading the sour and sweet things in the diary, she reached into her pocket for something: "Let's meet him."

"Don't!", Chen Shulu was frightened, she knew what Xiaoling wanted to dig out, and backed away repeatedly.

Xiaoling looked at Cheng Shulu, who had changed back to her former life, and slowly opened the things she was holding.

That's just a stick of chewing gum.

Seeing the photo that wasn't Chen Tao, Cheng Shulu's expression was very dazed.

A 78-year-old girl, wearing a well-washed school uniform, with gentle hair loose, but covered with sadness.

Cheng Shulu changed back to her pre-life appearance completely subconsciously, at the moment she thought Xiaoling was going to take out Chen Tao's photo to meet her.

Cheng Shulu's change only made Xiaoling blink, and he asked, "Do you want to see him?"

Cheng Shulu paused, and smiled sarcastically: "That was already a thing before my life, maybe I really liked him before my life, and I avoided him because of shyness, so what if there was a misunderstanding? That was a thing before, The love in my student days was the most false, and now I just want this school to be buried with me! Those students who booed and took pictures when I jumped off the building, no matter how I think about it, my resentment and my soul will be brought into the photos.. .Speaking of which, I really have to thank them, thank them for wanting to film my death as a joke."

"You don't know how funny the terrified look is when they later find out they can't delete the photo no matter how hard they try."

This was originally just an avoidable tragedy, the young and immature Ai Lian dared not speak, she thought he hated her, and he also thought she didn't like him.

Xiaoling's rhythm was not disturbed, he continued: "The day you decided to die was the day when the school reported that Jiang Meili and Chen Tao were dating together."

The person I like is with the person who has been taking the lead in bullying me, how can I not hate it.

"He didn't know, he never knew that you were being bullied on campus during that time."

It was mentioned in the diary that the girl suddenly started to show injuries.

When Xiao Ling saw the table full of insults, he had a question, why the school tried hard to erase the traces of the suicidal student, but did not deal with the table.

Because that table was made by Jiang Meili and the others, their purpose was only to bully her, and of course they had to throw it away before Chen Tao found out.

"Why should I believe you?" The whites of Cheng Shulu's eyes gradually increased, and she began to turn into a ghost again.

Xiaoling: "Do you know why Jiang Meili suddenly led those ignorant students to bully you after her third year in high school?"

"Because the person she likes likes you."

The ghosting stopped.

Xiaoling slowly raised his bow: "I'm not a boundary breaker, maybe there are details I don't know, I didn't mean to say so much, I just want you to know—"

"Cheng Shulu, there are people in this world who love you."

whoosh-

The arrow pierced through the wind, piercing through the thin body.

Not a drop of blood flowed out.

Cheng Shulu slowly closed her eyes, and fell backwards, with bottomless darkness behind her.

The moment she fell from the roof, the magic eye sounded.

"Dangdangdang——Congratulations to the two demon hunters for successfully hunting demons, and congratulations to the five players for surviving successfully. This game rewards you with 1500 points. The points have been settled. Please check carefully."

"When—whether to check the truth of this situation."

Xiaoling looked down at the exquisite bow in her hand for a few seconds, then put it away.

"She didn't hide."

Feng Congmian held his hand: "Yes."

"After becoming a ghost, do you really have no emotions other than hatred?"

A bit of confusion appeared on Xiaoling's face.