Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

Chapter 250 Wu'an City 24. Have mercy on me

The scorching flames quickly surrounded the entire space.

The anger value accumulated by "Raising a tiger to cause trouble" decreased rapidly, and releasing skills under super high intensity made He Feng feel a little dizzy. He fell back with confidence and was hugged by Shen Zishu.

The magic circle of life was also completed at this moment. The white light representing vitality surged from under Shen Zishu's feet and enveloped the entire space.

The blue-purple flames surged again, and even the three people trapped in the illusion felt this vitality. They woke up, broke free from the restraints, and stepped on the nightmare that trapped them.

The light in the distance grew brighter. Hao Fan, who had just woken up, covered his eyes and screamed in panic.

Fan Cheng was not in a hurry at all. There was a lit fire next to him. He was sitting by the fire and writing something in a notebook.

"Damn, these young lovers are making quite a commotion." Fan Cheng couldn't help but complain, and with a smile he wrote something very funny on the notebook: "What a pity, it seems someone will never be able to hug me."

Someone: ...

But all of this has to be paid back.

In the distance, outside the dazzling white light, Xiao Yunzhou stumbled and fell to the ground. He raised his hand and covered his eyes with his sleeve, his eyes full of resentment.

Opposite him, the scarred soul also broke free from the restraints through the power of the magic circle. He was wearing tattered robes, his long hair was disheveled, and his exposed skin was full of tiny cracks. He raised his head, and his empty eye sockets looked directly at Xiao Yunzhou, filled with determination to not retreat: "Give them back to me!"

"Click."

A shattering sound was heard, and cracks appeared on the unique-looking vase.

The blue-purple flames couldn't wait to drill out from the gap, and the illusion that trapped Qin Sheng and the other two was completely shattered. The transparent mist covering the imperial city slowly dissipated.

He Feng pulled himself out of the illusion. Shen Zishu held him well in his arms. The fatigue from overdrawing his skills had been eliminated. He Feng looked up at the prop with great interest.

Then I saw a strange creature.

Have you ever seen a vase that can bend five times? He Feng saw it today, and so did the audience in the live broadcast room.

[How should I put it? I usually feel that the cerebellum of the horror game system is not fully developed, and the brain is not fully developed.]

[It's really ugly. I have nothing to say about Xiaobo's taste.]

[Why is it all Xiao Bo's fault! Even if we take a step back, isn't Xiao Yunzhou at fault?]

[Well said before! ]

The vase, which had turned five corners, began to tremble violently, and finally stabilized, then exploded completely with a "bang".

Five hideous ghosts of the wronged rushed out and pounced towards Xiao Yunzhou. Xiao Jingzhen was wearing a ghost mask and was held high up by the ghosts. He looked at Xiao Yunzhou with disdain in his eyes.

The mask with green face and fangs trembled twice with excitement, and the ghost face's eyes emitted green light.

The blood that Xiao Jingzhen spat out before his death splashed onto the mask. After his death, his resentment turned him into a fierce ghost, and he also turned this ghost mask into a cursed mask. Inside the mask were the innocent creatures who were slaughtered in the Marquis' Mansion.

Xu Ge stood on the ground, he still looked calm, but the blood behind him had turned into sharp blades, ready to strike.

Qin Sheng held a spear in his hand, his chest already filled with hatred. He raised the spear and pointed it at the former emperor.

The wronged spirits dispersed upon being summoned, revealing Xiao Yunzhou who was frightened to the point of incontinence. His hair was disheveled and he looked very disheveled. He was now crying softly.

The tip of the gun paused, and Qin Sheng walked forward in disbelief. He was shocked when he saw Xiao Yunzhou in that state.

This is not A'ruan, this is definitely not his A'ruan.

But if this is not the case, then what about A-Ruan?

"Click."

In the silent atmosphere, the sound of the shutter button is quite obvious.

The camera quickly spit out a photo, and He Feng shook the photo twice to reveal the content of the photo.

In the photo, Qin Sheng and the other two were standing opposite "Xiao Yunzhou", while beside "Xiao Yunzhou", there was a wronged ghost staring at him.

He Feng gave the photo to Qin Sheng. The ghost's long hair obscured his features, but Qin Sheng still recognized at a glance that this was his A Ruan.

This is the real Xiao Yunzhou.

"What does this mean?" Qin Sheng opened his mouth several times before he could speak. He held the photo and looked at He Feng and asked eagerly, "What does this mean?"

"It means that my feeling is right." He Feng said solemnly: "The real emperor died before you, before all of you."

There was a sudden buzzing in his ears, and in a trance, Qin Sheng lowered his head and looked at the photo again.

"I died in Wu'an City. I didn't even have a place to bury my bones. The five horses responsible for dismembering my body were out of control. They only tore off my head and arms. Blood flowed all over the ground. I seemed to hear someone crying for me."

Blood flowed all over the floor.

I seemed to hear someone crying for me.

It was raining heavily in Wu'an City. Xiao Yunzhou could neither stop the horses nor hold his little general's head.

He knelt on the ground, his fingertips repeatedly piercing Qin Sheng's head. A shrill cry came out of Xiao Yunzhou's mouth. His resentment soared to the sky, disturbing the flocks of birds hiding from the rain in the trees.

The cry was too miserable, full of despair and resentment. A thunder flashed in the sky, illuminating the sky and Xiao Yunzhou's empty eyes.

He tried again and again to lift up Qin Sheng's head, but he passed through it every time.

He tried for a long time, until the officers and soldiers came to pick up the bodies, and Xiao Yunzhou finally faced the reality.

No one can come to save them.

"So, the crying I heard after I died..." Qin Sheng couldn't believe it. He held the photo with trembling hands, as if he was holding some precious treasure. "It was A Ruan."

He Feng replied: "Yes."

Xiao Jingzhen, who had no idea what happened to the others, asked, “What do you mean?”

"That day, Ruan Yun called me to discuss matters. Although his speech and actions were very similar, he still showed his flaws." Xu Ge said: "He was able to deal with my questions at first, but in the end, he was forced into a corner and revealed his true colors."

Strangely enough, in Xu Ge's cognition, there is no such thing as ghosts and gods, but Xiao Yunzhou was possessed by a body, and he also recognized the evil spirit that possessed the body.

The fourth prince Xiao Yunfeng, the biggest rival in the fight for the throne, also committed suicide in prison after his failure.

But he appeared in Xiao Yunzhou's body, occupied this body, and looked ferocious and wanted to kill everyone.

"You! Qin Sheng and Xiao Jingzhen! I won't let any of them go!" Xiao Yunfeng seemed to be still not used to this body, and his expression was a little stiff: "Let's start with you first! I am generous and will charge you with the crime of corruption! Prime Minister Xu, your flesh and blood will be cut off one by one! Hahahaha! Are you scared? Kneel down and beg me! I will change the way you die!"

"How long can you stay in this position?" Xu Ge said indifferently. He looked at the crazy Xiao Yunfeng and felt that he had wasted Xiao Yunzhou's face. "It won't be long before you can come down and accompany me."

"You!" Xiao Yunfeng was furious, and then he seemed to have thought of something and became very disdainful: "I am immortal."

Xu Ge looked at Xiao Yunfeng deeply.

In this case, there must be something that helped Xiao Yunfeng so that he could do all this. Otherwise, with Xiao Yunfeng's ability, he probably wouldn't be able to do anything.

The hidden horror game system felt as if it had been seen through. It let out a light click of its tongue, and the entire little cube looked a little disgusted.

Xiao Yunfeng is good in everything except his brain. If he could be like Xu Ge, then it wouldn't have to worry about it.

The little cube was a little impatient. The Creator was rescued by a human named He Feng, so it had to create a new copy and completely lock up He Feng and the Creator.

Xu Ge was soon executed, Qin Sheng was sent back to the capital to Wu'an City, Xiao Jingzhen had been under house arrest for a long time, and Xiao Yunfeng truly had no rivals.

He occupied Xiao Yunzhou's body and got everything he had ever wanted.

In the end, he won.

"After I died, perhaps because of my unfulfilled wish, I became a wronged soul and was chained to the execution ground, unable to leave." Xu Ge said calmly: "During this period, I heard a lot of news, the general betrayed the country, and Prince Xiao rebelled. Until now, I finally got help, got rid of the shackles, and broke free from the imprisonment."

"You're welcome." He Feng waved his hand at Xu Ge: "That's not an unfulfilled wish, it's clearly a big grudge, otherwise he can't be considered a BOSS."

"No wonder, no matter how I asked, Xiao Yunzhou refused to see me." Xiao Jingzhen took off his ghost mask. He looked at the photo in Qin Sheng's hand and murmured, "Ruan Yun, how did he die?"

Qin Sheng once again grasped the spear and fiercely stabbed it towards Xiao Yunfeng on the ground. His face was cold and a murderous aura surged around him: "Speak."

The fake Xiao Yunzhou was lying on the ground, shaking his head wildly. His face was covered with tears and snot, and he looked very disgusting.

He pointed at the hall not far away, then pointed at his own mouth which he couldn't open and was about to cry to death.

He Feng raised his eyebrows. He bought a doll and patted it on the ground: "Well, use this body."

The puppet suddenly shook, and then the wooden body was gradually replaced by a green robe.

After five and a half years, Xiao Yunzhou had a body again. He slowly opened his eyes and sat up from the ground somewhat stiffly. He looked at his original body and sneered.

"In the end, you are just his tools." Xiao Yunzhou staggered to his feet. He avoided Qin Sheng's support, stumbled towards him, and grabbed Xiao Yunpeng's neck: "Fifth brother, little brother, I will send you on your way."

Xiao Yunpeng was unable to open his mouth. He could only feel the suffocating powerlessness. Finally, he twitched twice and collapsed to the ground, completely motionless.

He Feng was somewhat surprised. He really didn't expect Xiao Yunzhou to be so powerful.

Xiao Yunzhou stood up again, raised his hand and grabbed to his side, and then, in front of everyone, he completely tore the captured soul into pieces.

The anger points used up for breaking the props were rising rapidly. He Feng just took a look and it was one million.

What does this mean, one million?

Without Xiao Yunzhou saying anything, He Feng already knew how angry the other party was.

After taking care of one, Xiao Yunzhou took a deep breath and prepared to walk towards the main hall, but before he took a step, Qin Sheng hugged him in his arms.

"Why don't you look back at me?" Qin Sheng asked, "Brother, have you changed your mind?"

Xiao Yunzhou did not answer. He lowered his head and no one knew what he was thinking.

Xiao Jingzhen stepped forward with a complicated heart: "Have I been scolding the wrong person all along?"

"Yeah." Xu Ge smiled and patted Xiao Jingzhen's shoulder, then walked towards the main hall: "Otherwise, guess why Xiao Yunfeng doesn't dare to see you. I can tell the difference at a glance, and naturally you two can too."

He Feng brought Shen Zishu and followed Xu Ge: "So who is that fifth brother?"

"The fifth prince is Xiao Yunpeng." Xiao Jingzhen said, "The second prince is Xiao Yunchen, the fourth prince is Xiao Yunfeng, and Ruan Yun is the sixth prince."

"So Ruan Yun is a word?"

"Yeah yeah."

The four people retreated while chatting, their movements were very coordinated and their goals were very clear.

Soon, only Qin Sheng and Xiao Yunzhou were left. Xiao Yunzhou did not struggle, and Qin Sheng did not let go. For a while, no one spoke first.

"Aruan, please have pity on me and take care of me." Qin Sheng murmured, and buried his head in Xiao Yunzhou's shoulder: "It took me 17 days to walk from the capital to Wu'an City, waiting for an imperial edict from Aruan, but I didn't know that Aruan was gone, just like I didn't know that you cried for me on the day I died."

Xiao Yunzhou still didn't speak. He closed his eyes as if he was enduring something.

"Brother." Qin Sheng said. He took a deep breath and rubbed Xiao Yunzhou's neck: "Don't ignore me. This is not your fault. How could you stop them? Pay attention to me, for the sake of my love for you."

Xiao Yunzhou held Qin Sheng's hand and broke free from the hug as Qin Sheng expected.

He stood where he was, took a step forward, and finally couldn't help but turned back and hugged Qin Sheng.

He was by Qin Sheng's side during those 17 days and nights. He was also by Qin Sheng's side during that night full of torture. He was still there when he saw the five horses running.

He was the most powerless emperor, unable to protect his country, his subjects, his people, and even his beloved.

How could he have the face to face them?

But he really couldn't help it.

"It's okay." Qin Sheng's voice was hoarse, tears welled up in his eyes, soaking Xiao Yunzhou's robe: "I'm here."

The ignored crying finally got a response. Qin Sheng hugged Xiao Yunzhou and comforted him again and again.

Xiao Jingzhen, who was walking in front, secretly held Xu Ge's little finger, and Xu Ge held it back.

Five and a half years of hatred finally had a place to vent.

In the main hall, Xiao Yunfeng sat on the throne wearing a twelve-character crown.

He looks very much like Xiao Yunzhou but looks sharper than Xiao Yunzhou.

Xiao Yunfeng looked at the empty hall and hated Xiao Yunzhou.

His younger brother always comes to disturb him, whether it was before or now, or even after his death, he never has peace of mind.

Now that we have help, we are even more aggressive.

Xiao Yunfeng reached out and stroked the dragon throne beneath him, his eyes full of joy; he loved this position from the bottom of his heart.

If Xiao Yunzhou hadn't caused all this trouble, then their Nanyuan would have become the most powerful under his leadership.