Horror Login: Don’t mess with that love-brained evil god!

Chapter 50 Confrontation

It's already the afternoon.

The village chief continued to recite his blessing speech.

There was no trace of Mo Weiqian in the crowd.

Gong Le was a little anxious.

The tribute ceremony is about to begin, and I don’t know what Mo Weiqian is planning.

Judging from the boy's sanctimonious appearance, he will not abandon his teammates.

For a few breaths, Gong Le, who was thinking about the sacrifice, held back the words that were about to come out.

Meng Yunqi's team stared at the direction where Mo Weiqian disappeared with serious expressions.

Thinking back to the conversation with his brother again, Meng Yunqi became even more flustered.

"No, I can't wait any longer, I have to go find him!"

Shao Nan and Wei Jie looked at each other and spoke to Meng Yunqi without any hesitation:

"Let's go, boss. Let's go get the boss back."

Meng Yunqi looked at the two of them in surprise: "You..."

"You don't have to take any risks. I'll leave my hand behind and you can participate in the offering..."

"Tsk."

"I don't dare to ask for the boss's hand. I'm afraid that the boss will come back and make things difficult for me."

Shao Nan once again had his signature smirk:

"Besides, if I don't bring the boss back, who will I work for?"

Wei Jie didn't say much, just swung his fist and hit the black gold gun.

Meng Yunqi lowered his eyes slightly, and his long eyelashes cast a small shadow.

He rubbed his nose.

When I looked up again, that bit of boyish innocence had quietly disappeared.

Meng Yunqi, who had regained his decisiveness, led everyone to Yongshou Lake.

"wait--"

The commotion in the audience had already attracted Wang Hongfu's attention.

The next step is to present the gift.

He will not let this cooked duck go easily.

With his shrewd eyes, he looked up and down at the person in Room 4.

Then his eyes lit up, and the annoying plague god was gone.

Haha, then there is even less reason to let them go, he said sinisterly:

"Dear guest, the ceremony is about to begin. Where are we going..."

Meng Yunqi was not afraid of him either.

At this moment, he looked like he was going to kill anyone who tried to stop me, and his sharp eyes swept towards the village chief.

If you don’t agree, let’s have a fight!

In pvp, I, Meng Yunqi, have never been afraid of anyone!

The situation was about to break out. Liao Fang in Room 2 was getting anxious because she knew Mo Weiqian would not be absent without reason.

At this time, Lin Yi in Room 1 had not returned to the team either.

I think something went wrong while Mo Weiqian was trying to protect them.

The people in Room 2 are all praying with Liao Fang...

Without Mo Weiqian, Wang Hongfu felt that he was incredibly strong.

A pair of eyes were dark and empty, and the voice gradually became sharp and piercing:

"Please present your gift to our distinguished guest!"

"Please present your gift to our distinguished guests!!"

"Please present your gift!!!"

Liao Fang looked around in horror.

I felt that the atmosphere here and in the yard of Room 4 were gradually becoming the same.

He wanted to retreat in fear.

The villagers, with deathly pale faces, slowly surrounded the player.

The temperature of the surrounding air began to drop instantly, and the invisible terrifying oppression was growing wildly.

The faces of the villagers became even more sinister and terrifying.

Still muttering about the gift, he charged towards the player with cold murderous intent.

Gong Le tried his best to control the trembling in his voice, "Damn it, nothing good ever happens when I follow you guys!"

Wei Jie glanced at him sinisterly.

The village chief stood on the altar and watched this scene, his facial expression completely broken.

After enduring for so long, at this moment, his murderous intent surged into a strong appetite, and he opened his scarlet mouth!

"Do it for me..."

"Offer it..."

Wang Hongfu looked at the players below who were like pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered, and raised an excited and cold smile:

"Start from Room 4."

Meng Yunqi stood up, took out his black gold gun and shot three of the nearest villagers in a row.

The villagers enveloped by the flames were quickly turned into dust.

Everything is fleeting.

Meng Yunqi looked at Wang Hongfu provocatively with a faint smile on his lips.

“Bang…bang…bang.”

"what sound?"

After three rings, everyone looked towards the altar. A bluish-white mass appeared from nowhere and spit out three pigs and sheep wrapped in light green mucus at the feet of the village chief.

The strange stench made the village chief frown.

Why is it this again...

Shao Nan recognized Xiaoying and shouted hurriedly: "Boss, it's Xiaoying!"

"I knew the boss would be fine."

Meng Yunqi swaggered onto the stage and said slowly, "Since the sacrificial offerings of our three families have already been made."

"There's nothing going on here, Village Chief."

Meng Yunqi raised his eyebrows and ignored the village chief whose face was full of mixed emotions.

The village chief saw that he was completely ignored, but the fat goose that had been offered as a sacrifice finally flew away.

He began to search gloomily for Room No. 1, the only room left for the ceremony.

The moment he saw Xiaoying, Liang Yuxin had a feeling that something was wrong.

At this moment, he has already run away...

Meng Yunqi walked straight towards Xiaoying. When Xiaoying appeared just now, he looked around and there was no sign of Mo Weiqian.

Sakura can still be used now, which at least means that big brother is still alive.

But his clenched hands still betrayed his worry.

He knew his brother. If he was in a state where he could show up, he would never risk being scolded by hiding.

So he was more inclined to believe that Mo Weiqian was trapped.

Maybe that was his intention from the beginning...

The more I thought about Meng Yunqi, the more I found myself unable to remain calm.

Sakura was still feeling proud as she had just completed the task assigned by her brother.

I also disgusted the bad village chief by the way, and was happily thinking about going back to ask for a candy as a reward...

Someone is strangling fate by the scruff of the neck.

Just as he was about to show his teeth to see who was so bold, he heard Meng Yunqi's voice:

"Hey, tell me, where is my brother?"

Xiaoying turned around with a gloomy face and slapped Meng Yunqi's hand with a "slap".

Xiaoying will not indulge anyone except Mo Weiqian.

Meng Yunqi frowned slightly but did not let go.

"Take me to him."

There was no room for rejection in his voice.

"Ahhh!"--"I got it! Let me go first!"

The scarlet eyes stared at Meng Yunqi, and the umbilical cord was buzzing as it waved in the air.

That bloodthirsty look seemed to be saying, if you don’t let go, you’ll be in trouble.

Shao Nan looked at the strange scene of the confrontation between a man and a ghost...

......

Forget it.

...Working is crazy.

Finally, he resigned himself to his fate and said, "Boss, I think Sakura understands, why don't you let her go first."

"She should take us there."

Xiaoying looked at Shao Nan with appreciation, then turned back and glanced at Meng Yunqi.

Shao Nan: ...

...Thank you, little sister.

What can he do? There are people who are more powerful than him. He is the worker.

"Pfft!"

Wei Jie couldn't hold back again.

I was honored to receive Shao Nan's glare.

Sakura was also speechless and also followed her brother.

How can the gap between people be so big!

Just wait for her, she will definitely file a complaint!!

You are an adult, yet you still bully children!!!

Meng Yunqi always felt that ghost babies were something terrifying and bloody.

I shouldn't have stayed with Mo Weiqian.

But he would not go over his elder brother's head to deal with things that belonged to him.

Since the eldest brother wants to keep her, he will keep an eye on her for the eldest brother to prevent her from becoming bloodthirsty and turning against her master.

After a while, Meng Yunqi let go of Xiaoying.

As soon as she landed, Xiaoying swung her umbilical cord and hit Meng Yunqi's hand with her backhand, in exactly the same position.

The whip marks that were previously red and swollen are now slightly bleeding.

Meng Yunqi: ...It’s still not too late to take back what you said!

The little princess, who had had enough of her temper, finally felt completely relieved.

He ran to the front with refreshed spirit and started leading the way.