I made a pledge with the gods, robbing tombs at the age of nine
41 My name is Wang Banyue. I met a ghost.

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Shadow?

Another shadow?

When he heard Wang Banyue's words, he immediately felt that something was wrong.

He secretly cursed!

He had lit a candle in the southeast corner and had forgotten to extinguish it when he was hiding!

Now that the candle was shining on him, his shadow was cast out!

What should he do?

He had to find a way to escape!

Otherwise, it would be a dead end!

Wang Banyue's mind spun and she suddenly had an idea.

Pretending to be a ghost!

Then, he would take advantage of the time when they were frightened to slip away!

This was a good idea!

The more Wang Banyue thought about it, the more reliable it seemed.

He stood up slightly and was about to rush out when he was unprepared…

But at this moment.

Suddenly, a voice called out from behind,"

"Fatty-"

Who's calling me?

Wang Banyue was stunned. He felt that someone was poking him from behind.

She subconsciously wanted to turn around.

However, he forcefully endured it.

Because he suddenly thought of something very important.

That was---the right side of the ear chamber was clearly only his own

He!

There was no one else.

Moreover…

Most importantly, he was going to the tomb alone.

He didn't come down with any friends at all.

Therefore, it was impossible for anyone in the entire tomb to know his nickname!

Moreover…

That sound just now was especially strange.

It sounded like…a child's voice?

How could there be a child in this tomb?

After half a month's careful thinking, the king was very afraid.

There could only be one explanation for this situation:

That was that the person behind him was not a human, but a ghost!

Wang Banyue also knew about ghosts.

It looked terrifying.

In reality, it was just that.

Humans were afraid of ghosts, but in fact, ghosts were also afraid of humans.

To be more precise, he was afraid of the three Yang Lamps in his body.

As long as the three Yang Lamps were lit, ordinary ghosts would not be able to do anything.

You!

Therefore, ghosts would usually do everything they could to make you turn back.

Just like now.

By calling your name, nickname, or pretending to be someone you were familiar with, you would subconsciously turn around.

This way, the sun lamp on your shoulder will be extinguished.

Thus, the ghost would take advantage of it!

Thinking of this, Wang Banyue couldn't help but feel a lingering fear.

Fortunately, he did not turn around immediately.

Otherwise, it would be terrible…

"Fatty-?"

Behind him, the faint voice sounded again.

This time, Wang Banyue heard it very clearly.

It was indeed the voice of a child.

This damn thing was so unprofessional. It had called the nickname correctly, but it had forgotten to change its voice.

I, Lord Fatty, am such a wise and mighty person.

Would he be easily fooled?

That was what she thought.

But sometimes, slapping people in the face was like a tornado. It came so unexpectedly.

Wang Banyue wanted to ignore him. She was even thinking about how to attract the attention of her peers outside through the little ghost behind her so that she could take the opportunity to slip away.

However…In the next second.

Wang Banyue felt that something was wrong.

He suddenly felt two small hands grab his shoulders.

Arm.

Then, with a twist…

A powerful force erupted from the two palms.

Wang Banyue felt her body turn uncontrollably.

Come on.

F * ck!

What the hell was going on?

Wasn't that a ghost behind him?

How could ghosts have physical bodies these days?

Wang Banyue was anxious.

He wanted to resist.

However, such a strong man could not resist those two small hands.

Wang Banyue quickly turned around.

At the same time.

The familiar child's voice sounded again,"

"Fatty-"

He heard a sound.

Wang Banyue raised her head subconsciously.

When he took a look, he could not help but feel his scalp go numb.

Right in front of him.

A terrifying child's face suddenly appeared in front of him.

There were cracks like spider webs and dark, sticky blood.

That feeling.

It was like a quagmire seeping out of those cracks, endless.

Most importantly, the distance between them was less than ten centimeters.

Yes.

Even though he was mentally prepared.

At this moment, Wang Banyue felt a cold chill that could not stop gushing out from her spine.

"Oh my god, a ghost!"

Fatty's head buzzed and he immediately let out a miserable cry.

Then, without even thinking, he ran away!

Behind him.

The originally terrifying little ghost suddenly wiped it with his sleeve.

Face.

What was revealed was a small face carved out of jade.

It was Wu Jing.

"Tsk tsk, Fatty should have a deep impression of this greeting gift, right?”

He looked at Wang Banyue's fleeing figure.

Inexplicably.

Wu Jing's lips curled up.

It was not in vain that he had paid a huge price to mix a little of his blood with the dust.

Now it seemed that…

The effect was pretty good!

In fact, Wu Jing had wanted to do this for a long time.

He had two objectives:

First, he simply wanted to…em, give Fatty a greeting gift.

Only Fatty was allowed to scare people, and no one else was allowed to scare him?

Anyway, the results were similar.

Secondly, it was related to Little Brother.

Previously, in the Blood Corpse Tomb.

The conversation between the little brother and the bloody corpse ended before he could even listen to the Corpse Language he had just received.

Those two definitely had some unspeakable secret.

He had always been thinking about this!

As long as Fatty was scared, he would run back, and then the little brother would find an excuse to chase after Fatty.

Although Wu Jing did not know what the little brother's purpose was.

But it didn't matter.

Anyway, the little brother didn't know that he knew Corpse Language.

Wu Jing felt that…

He would definitely know what he needed to know later.

As he was thinking, the familiar system notification sounded in his mind,"Ding! Detected attribute points dropped three meters ahead. Do you want to pick them up?"

Attribute points?

Wu Jing looked up subconsciously.

A blue ball of light fell from the body of the escaping fatty.

Blue?

Wu Jing was slightly stunned.

If he remembered correctly.

This seems to be the agility attribute, right?

Because he had rarely seen blue orbs along the way, Wu Jing had almost forgotten that there were orbs of this color.

Ding…Do you want to pick it up?

The system's mechanical voice sounded again.

Was there a need to hesitate?

Wu Jing quickly clicked on confirm.

Instantly, the blue ball of light quickly entered his body.

Ding! Congratulations to the host for Agility 3!

It was really an agility attribute!

Moreover, it was an additional 3 points in one go!

Seeing this, Wu Jing couldn't help but have a strange expression.

How afraid was Fatty?

He actually ran at such a fast speed?

However...

This was too good for him!

Wu Jing whistled without hesitation.

After that.

Brother Xiaoman's figure appeared in front of him.

"Catch up to that fatty!"

Wu Jing shouted in a low voice, then jumped onto Brother Xiaoman's back without saying anything.

A man and a dog quickly chased after Fatty!

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