A sickly beauty becomes a god in a horror game

After confirming the direction, several people set off, and Baicha also held several glowing night pearls as flashlights in his hand.

What a luxury.

"Can you play the flute?"

Baicha suddenly looked at Yin Qingping and took out the music score.

"meeting."

"Yo, quite versatile, then you control this old man to blow it."

Baicha directly handed the flute and music score to Yin Qingping.

Yin Qingping looked down for two seconds, then reached out to take it, and threw the flute to the old man.

Of course the old man wanted to refuse, but he couldn't help himself.

Yin Qingping looked at the music score, and then controlled the old man to play the flute.

It's a very happy song.

As for whether it's good or bad, people with five-tone deafness like white tea can't tell it anyway.

But as the sound of the flute gradually spread, the ground began to tremble.

Everyone looked around and underground vigilantly.

Soon, the ground not far from them suddenly cracked open.

The gap was getting bigger and bigger, and several people had to avoid it.

What's amazing is that Yin Qingping can still control the old man to continue playing the flute.

A large pit appeared from the gap where the ground was originally cracked.

A huge figure slowly appeared from the ground.

Shocked, Baicha carefully took a photo of Ye Mingzhu.

"Is the lion of emotion a stone lion?"

The huge figure that emerged from the ground was a snow-white stone lion that seemed to be carved from white jade.

It's nothing more than that this stone lion can move, but it still has a night pearl in its mouth!
The stone lion shook the snow on its head slightly. Although it looked like it was made of stone, it was very dexterous and could blink its eyes.

"Yelang, are you this old now?"

The stone lion spoke, his face full of uncertainty.

He was talking to the old man.

"Yes, he is very old now, but he still wants to save the world." Bai Cha said for the old man.

The stone lion glanced at her, but said nothing.

"Yelang, you should know that if you want me to help you, you must first defeat me. Even if you are old now, I will never show mercy."

There was such a thing, Baicha looked at the old man decisively, no, to be precise, it was Yin Qingping behind the old man.

"Yelang! I leave it to you!"

She and Ah Huang retreated quickly, and they retreated eight hundred miles in an instant.

Yin Qingping: "..."

The stone lion has already started to do it.

The huge body raised its front foot and stepped towards them.

Yin Qingping had no choice but to start fighting.

In other words, he manipulated the old man to fight, he himself had already learned from Bai Cha and they retreated.

But this is really too difficult.

At some point, Baicha quietly moved to Yin Qingping's side again.

"Play the flute, that flute is a weapon used to defeat lions in fairy tales."

Yin Qingping: "..."

Doesn't he know?
But the question is how?
Yin Qingping had no choice but to play nonsense, only to see that the body of the flute began to glow, and rays shot out from above. These rays fell on the stone lion and would leave marks, but they could not cause any harm to it.

"Yelang, you're old and can't do it anymore, don't you know how to beat me?"

Yin Qingping frowned, stopped playing the flute altogether, and started setting traps with his puppet strings.

The stone lion couldn't see those puppets, so it tripped and fell to the ground with a huge body, making a rumbling sound.

The ground is shaking.

"Oh, my old man, you beat me again and proved your strength."

The stone lion got up from the ground.

"Then let's go save the world!"

Just... um... The so-called downfall of feelings is really down.

Baicha and the others came back silently, without any comment on it.

The stone lion invited them to sit on him, so that it would be quicker.

A few people will naturally not refuse.

However, the stone lion also raised doubts.

"Yelang, who are the three of them? Is this woman a princess?"

Bai Cha raised her eyebrows and said, "Why do you ask that?"

The story line of this stone lion seems to be different from other people.

"Otherwise, why would Yelang be with a woman?"

Makes sense.

"Then do you know people from another world?" Bai Cha asked.

"What's that? I haven't heard of it."

Yin Qingping controlled the old man to speak: "How long have you been asleep?"

"Oh, I've been sleeping since we saved the world, what? Don't you remember the time?"

"It's pitch black today, who knows how to calculate the time." Bai Cha said.

"That's true. I didn't expect that after I came out, I found that the world had turned black. It was still silver-white before."

In other words, has no player summoned this lion before?
Shouldn't be.

"Speaking of which, is Shindek resurrected? It doesn't matter, I can bite him to death again!"

It sounds like the lion is the one in the story.

I always feel like there's something wrong with it.

Baicha felt the texture of this stone lion, and it was indeed stone, very hard.

"We're going in the wrong direction." Ah Huang said suddenly.

The stone lion then stopped.

Its head can be rotated 180 degrees directly, which is the degree that a real Yelang will envy.

"Why do you say that?"

Baicha could already feel the aura of danger coming towards him.

Ah Huang said: "I have a better sense of direction."

The stone lion stared at him for a while, then suddenly laughed.

"Really? It should be that I went wrong."

The problem with this lion is too obvious.

Bai Cha said calmly: "After all, it's normal for you to just come out of the ground, so let's continue walking in the right direction?"

The stone lion agreed, and turned his head, intending to continue on his way.

But as soon as it turned around, several people on it jumped up.

The stone lion turned angrily to attack them.

"None of you are allowed to run away, none of you can run away!"

Its huge body began to split open.

Then, a giant silver-white wolf appeared.

"Wow, isn't this Xindek?"

The speed of the giant wolf is much faster than that of the stone lion.

Of course, its main target is the old man, or the flute in the old man's hand.

"Give me some time, I can get it under control."

Yin Qingping spoke.

Bai Cha thought about it and agreed.

In fact, she hasn't fought anyone head-on for a long time, because the ones she met were either impossible to fight or other props were more useful.

Holding a handful of Fuhanshan in each hand, Baicha rushed towards the giant wolf.

Ah Huang started paddling instead.

This kind of battle, if Baicha finds him, it is impossible without paying the price.

So Bai Cha didn't speak at all.

The giant wolf is like a small mountain. It is very big, and a person might be cut into a meatloaf with one paw. However, because of its large size, a figure like Baicha looks very small against it. As long as it is dexterous enough, On the contrary, he couldn't do anything to her.

Ah Huang watched their battle from the side, and suddenly looked in one direction.

The real Yelang is here.