26~ Instructions for Use

Remember in one second.\【End of the God Station\】.Mobile phone user input address: m.xinwanben.com

Kaka!" The long sword that drove straight in pierced the puppet with the bed board.

The wooden idol was shriveled like a dried-up balloon, with a dimpled face and graffiti eyes staring straight at Ji Bai, giving the impression that it was a corpse that had been drained of blood.

"You, you just pierced this thing??" Pullman widened his eyes in disbelief, and his face turned blue from Ji Bai's simple, rude and reckless actions.

"This is the quickest and most efficient method. It is to immediately tell whether a person is a ghost or a ghost. Is there anything wrong?" Ji Bai glanced at the fussy old Pullman beside him.

"But, is it wrong to be so reckless?" The old Pullman was so frightened that his pale lips were trembling, and it was hard to say a complete sentence.

"Master, are you still planning to reason with the electricity?" Seeing Pullman's silence, Ji Bai drew back his sword and rolled to the ground with the pierced puppet like a reel.

The eyes outlined by the paint reflected a strange light in the dim candlelight, and the bright red liquid gurgled along the wound.

"This, this puppet will not be given life or something..." Pullman old man couldn't help but take a step back, his face pale. Or quickly stop it! Watch out for trouble.

"It doesn't matter anymore." Ji Bai shrugged.

"It doesn't matter what it is. Looking at Ji Bai's line of sight, the old man was so frightened that his hair stood on end.

It fell to the ground withered, the puppet like a dead man stood up, and the blood-red dripping on the ground returned to the puppet's body like a retrograde time, and the wound healed in an instant.

"It's over, it's over! What do you think I'm talking about? There are gods who raise their heads three feet up. Even if they don't believe in ghosts and gods, they still have a basic sense of reverence!

"It's too late to regret now. What's the use of saying so much." Having said that, Ji Bai's tone was full of scruples, and there was no trace of remorse.

"It's really weird." The sword hilt smashed the puppet without reservation, but it stood up again and again like a tumbler.

[Silver Throne] whistling, a silver light flashed under the pale moonlight, the puppet's head was in a different place, its head flew out, and rolled under the bed.

Then, something even weirder happened. p CCZ small work

The body of the puppet moved and kept crawling in; the palms groped around looking for their own head.

"Kaka!" The long sword slammed into the vest, and the puppet was nailed to the floor. He could only wave his limbs in vain, like a big tortoise that had been turned over.

"This is really an evil door..." The old Pullman shivered and stepped back, faintly hearing the door behind him being knocked.

"Who is it?" Opening the door, Pullman - a jerked spirit retreated behind the two.

Hearing the sound, Ji Bai turned around.

Outside the door are full of wooden idols with different postures.

"Dong dong!" Lin kept backing away, and finally reached the wall, and fell to the ground with her legs turned inward. In the whole scene, it was possible that only Ji Bai remained calm.

Doesn't the puppet move make noise?

While doing this, thinking about it, a sword split the wooden idols outside the door into two pieces.

"Gudonggudong... The severed wooden heads and limbs were scattered throughout the room, and the dense rolling sound made the scalp numb.

He has self-healing ability, but is keen to play and intimidate opponents, and he is not in a hurry to heal his broken limbs. His graffiti face is like a strange smile, rolling back and forth around Ji Bai like a ball.

The sound of rubbing the floor converged into a kind of creepy laughter.

"Provoke me?" Ji Bai raised his eyebrows, put away (Silver Throne), and (Broken) unsheathed.

"Huhuhu!!" The gust of wind pushed open the unclosed window and poured into the house, and the pitch-black tip of the sword was lingering with black air.

The rolling heads and limbs in the room were instantly quiet, as if they were intimidated by something terrifying, a horrifying cry came from the soul, and then all the broken limbs were put together in a panic, as if they were desperate to escape. In a hurry, people bumped and fell into a ball.

"Now is not the time to rest." Seeing that the puppet was intimidated, Ji Bai stretched out his hand to Lin, but Lin, who was still mumbling to herself, was obviously unable to respond.

Is there a mistake, it's completely the opposite, right?

In desperation, I had to pick it up.

.opk.SFACG.

"Old man, if you don't want to die on the spot, rush out with me." Ji Bai waved the black long sword in his hand and cut a bloody path through the pile of puppets.

No one noticed a detail. Before the black blade slashed, the puppets stood there without any response.

The feeling of being watched disappeared, and Ji Bai attributed this to the beheading of the puppet. He didn't think much about it, carrying a vampire on his back, followed by a fearful old man who was holding a lamp.

Several people rushed out of the first room, led by Ji Bai to the second room, closed the door, and locked it.

The puppets can't be killed, try not to get rid of them when you can think of a way.

"Huhuhu... Really, it's really terrible." Old Man Pullman bent down and kept breathing heavily.

The vampire's body temperature was lower than that of ordinary people, and at this moment, Ji Bai felt that what was behind him was not a living person, but a large ice cube.

Lin huddled up, following her instincts when faced with danger, grabbing things she could rely on

With an appearance of not letting go of death, he buried his head low, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Yes, freaked out.

It is not easy to remove the pendant on the back now.

The girl entangled herself like an octopus, trembling like a frightened little white rabbit, Ren Ji Bai refused to come down.

Giving up on pulling the oil bottle behind him, Ji Bai looked around to observe the layout of the room—the layout was almost the same as the first room, separated by the wall in the middle, and the two sides were symmetrical.

Just as Ji Bai was wondering if there were puppets hidden in a certain corner of the room, Mr. Pullman suddenly widened his eyes, and glanced left and right at the scene in the room. Saw something horrible.

"What's wrong?" Ji Bai asked in confusion, not understanding what the old man's reaction was?

"Ride, Mr. Knight!! Is this lady--on your back?"

"Why not? i

Is there anyone else here besides the three of us?

"...The old Pullman kept retreating, and finally leaned against the wall.

"Just now, when I came in just now, I clearly remember that three people ran in!

"Three people came in? The old man must be dazzled. No matter how much we gather here, there will not be enough for four living people."

"No, I really saw three people running in just now. 5 Worker J Xiaoyou

"Slow down first." Ji Bai didn't seem to take Pullman's words as a real thing. He walked to the door and observed the situation outside through the crack of the door.

The corridor was calm again, and the puppets did not follow.

"I really didn't read it wrong!" Pullman became extremely nervous for some reason, staring at Ji Bai's back.

"You're overthinking." Ji Bai squatted on a piece of peeling skin by the wall, stood up as if nothing had happened, his tone and expression never showed a trace of panic, and his expression was very calm.

"With a little rest, I will be able to catch the mastermind behind this-cut." The last two words were bitten very hard.

"Let's leave quickly. Staying here always makes your back feel cold. Maybe your friend has come back now and is sleeping in the bedroom safe and sound!" As if hearing that Ji Bai was not ready to give up, Bo Bo Elder Man was even more flustered. "Then you can find it yourself, I, I'm dozing off, I want to take a breath X. =

"It won't be too late to find out the guy who is manipulating behind it, isn't it? Besides, old man, there are so many strange things in the house, can you really sleep at night? It's better for me to take care of them tonight. Just uproot it." The ruthless iron helmet blocked the old man's path, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, but the old Pullman always felt that Ji Bai was showing a wicked smile.

It's over, this knight is starting to be abnormal! It's crazy. It's crazy.

"Wait, wait... Footsteps echoed suddenly outside the corridor, and they gradually approached from the third floor.

The footsteps got closer and closer, and stopped when they reached the door of the room.

The three people in the room held their breath.

After a long while, Ji Bai peered out of the corridor through the crack of the door.

There was nothing in the dark corridor.

Able to move silently, but still deliberately make footsteps, is it intentional?

Thinking about it too much, the hand of the old man holding the lamp trembled slightly, his eyes became weird, and the parasite on his back continued to disconnect and not reconnect.

book. SFA.

You can't rely on one, you have to rely on yourself.

"Old man, let's go to the third floor to explore. Maybe the culprit is located in a corner of the third floor...Is there something on my face?" Ji Bai looked at the old man sluggishly looking at himself in confusion. , To be precise, it is above itself.

Following the line of sight of the old Pullman, he was squatting on the ceiling directly above him- -a dark shadow, pale complexion, sunken cheeks, covered with wrinkles, like an old rag, tongue like a spring- It is as flexible as possible.

"It appeared!!" Before Ji Bai could react, the old Pullman roared and slammed out the door, with Ji Bai following closely behind.

"Hey, hello, wait, old man, you seem to be running in the wrong direction..." Seeing Mr. Pullman running to the third floor like a madman, Ji Bai just wanted to remind him, then he was silent and followed. .

The two ran into a room on the third floor one after the other.

"Hoohoo! ... The old man was panting heavily while leaning on the big wardrobe, and Ji Bai, who came later, silently closed the door as if he was nothing.

"Well, what's in this apartment, it's terrible... I will sell this place sooner or later!" Mr. Pullman said angrily for the rest of his life.

"Oh? Are you going to sell the house?"

"What?... Mr. Knight, do you want to buy it??"

"As long as you are willing to sell it, the price is not a problem... Of course, I would be very grateful for the instructions on how to use these 'toys'." Ji Bai walked towards the slightly stiff-faced Old Man Pullman. .

Support.\(End *ben*God*station*\). Share this site with those who need it! Can't find the book, please leave a message!