Big head:(;′??Д??`)

Other family members:(′?_?`)

You don't want to leave, do you?

You did it on purpose!

It’s been five minutes...

"I hate it when people say bad things about me behind my back. Well, I'm really leaving!"

A few minutes after the red-eyed man's voice fell, the big head on the wall spoke bitterly and became submissive.

"Big brain, please pull me out!"

Wang Zun: "..."

Yes, Da Tou is really convinced and doesn’t dare to say any more nonsense.

After prying the big head off the wall, Wang Zun and his gang left here and returned to their home.

Wang Zun directly opened the mission reward.

【mission completed!】

[Bonus game points: 30 points!]

[Reward 1 upgrader fragment!]

[Reward Life Card Fragment 1 Stick!]

[Reward 1 stick of ghost mirror fragment! 】

【Get special items: map!】

[New tasks are being generated, it is expected to take 12 hours...]

The rewards were normal rewards, there was nothing special about them. Wang Zun put the new map fragments together and looked at them, but he still didn't find any special symbols on them.

"Is the landmark of Blood Tower on the final map?"

Wang Zun was stunned. If that was the case, then what was the significance of the three map fragments in front?

Is it simply to let him do more tasks?

However, there are still gains. In the bloody background of the map, the blurry face seems to be clearer.

There is no need to guess, whether it is the landmark of the Blood Tower or the face in the blood, they will not appear until the last task is completed.

Wang Zun frowned, what did the red-eyed man want to do?

He must be the ghost of the Blood Tower!

I just don’t know if he is a ghost in the ghost house now or before!

If he was a ghost in the ghost house before, then... there are still three red-eyed ghosts in the ghost house now?

Wang Zun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, smiled bitterly, and felt helpless, not knowing how to express himself.

Forget it, don’t think about anything, just get some sleep first and then talk!

It's getting late, three in the morning.

Wang Zun fell down and fell asleep. In his dream, Wang Zun saw Zhang Jian!

Zhang Jian's back is facing the king, his bloody robe is fluttering, his horsetail is flying, and he looks heroic.

"Brother Zhang, do me a favor..."

Wang Zun opened his mouth and wanted to invite Zhang Jian to the Blood Tower, but he was now forced to do whatever he could.

The boss mission must be the Blood Tower. Now that it is getting closer and closer, there is nothing he can do.

"Nothing can be done!"

Zhang Jian moved and disappeared into the darkness.

The corner of his mouth twitched, I haven't even said anything yet, so you can't do anything?

Do you want such a reality?

Zhang Jian leaves, the clown is coming!

He had a colorful face, a head of green hair, and a scary smile on his face. He held fangs in his hands, laughing silently in the darkness and staring at Wang Zun silently.

Wang Zun thought for a while and walked over.

This was his dream, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

"Can you help me?"

Um?

Wang Zun's words made the clown confused. Aren't we mortal enemies?

help?

Are you kidding me?

"Why?"

The clown looked confused. Wang Zun was in urgent need of medical treatment. How could he help?

If I don't add insult to injury, I'm already helping you, right?

Is your brain rusty??

Can you say this?

"There's no reason. If you don't want me to die earlier, just help me!"

Wang Zun said seriously, he never thought that one day, the words "help me" would come out of his mouth.

And he said it to the clown!

These words really left the clown speechless. This scene was an outcome he never expected. Wang Zun actually asked him to help?

You've ruined so many of my plans. It's very generous of me not to settle the score with you. I'm still helping you. Why don't you die?

"Wouldn't it be better for you to die earlier? It is a great thing for me. Tell me when you will die. I will prepare firecrackers. As soon as you die, I will set off the firecrackers!"

Damn it!

Wang Zun said nothing, strode over, raised his hand and punched him.

The clown dodged very quickly and disappeared in an instant, leaving behind echoing laughter.

After the clown left, Wang Zun came to the dark world and saw the little girl in a white dress.

The little girl in the white dress still looks like her original self, with her white dress fluttering and her long hair flying, like a little fairy, with a bright and tolerable smile on her face.

Of course, if she didn't hold a bloody ghost heart.

The beating ghost heart beat rapidly on the hands of the little girl in the white dress, and the thumping sound was like thunder, resounding throughout the dark world, shaking the world upside down.

Wang Zun took a breath and his face trembled. What does this mean?

The little girl in the white dress always gave him the ghost heart. Wasn't the ghost heart inside his chest?

"You won't let me die, will you?"

Wang Zun looked at the little girl in the white dress seriously, with unprecedented seriousness.

The little girl in the white dress did not speak. She still held the ghost heart in her hands and laughed silently. The ghost blood dripped from the ghost heart, which was extremely bloody.

Well!

What's the meaning?

Actually, Wang Zun knows very well that his biggest trump card is the little girl in the white dress, but she will only appear when he is concerned about his life and death.

The problem is, his life is assured, but what about his family?

He couldn't let his family disappear into ashes, especially in front of him.

He can't survive!

They are a family that goes through life and death!

Without further ado, Wang Zun opened his eyes. It was already three o'clock in the afternoon the next day!

No surprise, Wang Zun was woken up by the prompt sound generated by the mission.

Opening his eyes, the little spirit crawled out from the quilt, jumped up and down on Wang Zun's chest, grinned, revealing a set of big white teeth, sharp triangular teeth, the top and bottom were closed together, like a mirror.

Bright.

She waved it left and right in front of Wang Zun, stretched it out in front of his eyes, let him see it, showed it off to him, and was so happy that she couldn't speak.

"I know, it's great, very clean..."

Wang Zun smiled bitterly. If he wanted to say that it was a toilet brush, he didn't know how Xiao Ling would react.

After being praised by Wang Zun, Xiaoling jumped up and down the bed and disappeared in a flash. She must have gone to show Zhu Jin and others.
To be continued...