The white hand bones have become like carbon black, and are completely integrated with the white candle because the high temperature is completely integrated with the white candle.

Tongguan's left hand became a candlestick with a supernatural candle that could not be separated.

1012 The only one left in the dormitory is he, a ghost, and four corpses.

The ghost who was once called Xiaolan, immediately threw the female corpse, one of the four corpses in her hand.

Tongguan is now burning all the internal organs, and in a moment he will be completely turned into ashes.

The supernatural power of this white candle was far more terrifying than he thought.

"This is definitely not an ordinary sin!"

In fact, when the hand bones in Tongguan merged with the white candle, information about sin was already revealed in his heart.

But the irresistible pain made him unable to distract himself from reading, he only knew that he had guessed wrongly.

The dominant ghost who left this candle did not care about the belonging of the candle, or even the ending of the game.

It won't come, so it can only leave a ghost alone in Tongguan.

"Bang!"

The corpse flew over, and Tongguan hid without any room, and was smashed hard.

Tongguan held the unseparable white wax and flew backwards with the chair beneath him.

The moment he fell to the ground, Yu Guang saw the female ghost covered in blood and with a hideous face, teleported over.

The five fingers on the hand are as thin as a knife, becoming a fatal pointed hook, and the target is the naked throat of Tongguan.

The left hand has turned into a candlestick, completely ruined...

Tongguan knew that he would not spend a lot of money anymore, so he really wanted to explain it to this place today. In desperation, he did not care about the consequences and extended his right hand towards the candle.

In fact, when we learned that the dominant ghost would not come, another path of rebirth had also been triggered.

As a tool to fusion of the triple world, the White Candle is enough to knock Xiao Lan back to the script world as long as it is extinguished.

Compared with Tongguan's original plan, the dominant ghost dragged Xiaolan, and he escaped with a white candle.

The current life path is actually a solution for the poor.

But to this day, there is nothing we can do about it.

Tongguan had no chance to adjust his posture at all. He was still lying on his side on the ground, and his intact right hand joined the extra intense work of conquering sins.

The situation of the right hand is very similar to that of the left hand. The candlelight of the white wax seems weak, but is actually extremely powerful.

When I met, the skin of the right hand had been burnt and cracked, but fortunately, the action of the left hand weakened part of the strength, so that the right hand did not have such a terrible injury at the first time he joined.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!"

The moment the right hand touches the white wax, it combines with the bones of the left hand to burn out, but it can still hold on to the candle for about ten seconds and exert force in two opposite directions.

The wax mud fell off one after another, and the original white candle almost became a bare pole, but it still insisted on not extinguishing it.

Tongguan felt cracks appearing on the skin between his neck.

The ghost hand that only lives is only a few centimeters away from his neck. Before his powerful force has touched him, he has already made him lose his skin.

The severe pain in the right hand, the edge of life and death, and the powerless struggle made Tongguan burst into a last trace of spare force.

The left and right hands exerted force at the same time, and a trace of mucus appeared in the air and a faint smoke.

"Click!"

The white candle that had been burning for more than an hour finally went out at this moment, breaking into two pieces but growing in the palm of Tongguan.

The nails of the deadly ghost had pierced into Tongguan's flesh, but they were wiped out as soon as the fire disappeared.

Tongguan fell to the ground weakly, and none of the internal organs in his body was in pain, but he no longer had the previous sense of death.

The candle was extinguished and the ghost was sent back to the non-existent script world.

Tongguan was lying quietly on the ground, and he really didn't have the strength to get up. He looked at the white candle in his hand and his hands.

The left hand was already ruined, and it was separated from the white wax at this moment, like a piece of black coke, and even the skeleton was burned out.

The right hand was burned by a fire. Although it was not lost, it could not be used any more.

Tong Guan was in a serious pain. In order to obtain such a sin, he lost both hands, and the cost was too great.

until……

The white candle divided into two halves quietly recovered in his palm, and the burned wax mud returned.

The complete white candle, like the first time I saw it, stood in front of Tongguan.

He finally had time to read the information about the sin of this white wax, and the lengthy and clear effects of the sin, and the extremely terrible cost of use.

He almost forgot about the serious injury he was now, his eyes were full of disbelief and he couldn't help but exclaim.

"impossible!

This sinful object...how could it be a sinful object of two-star mission!

Even if there is a dispute between the store manager, there will be no such strong sin.

This is no longer just a sinful thing with two-way functions of time and space...

It even dominated time and space!"

...

At the same time, at the end of the night, a middle-aged woman sat on a small bench in the guard room.

The woman looked a little bloated, with a fat face, a yellow face, a red cotton jacket, a dark green scarf, and her dressing style looked like a country woman.

Sitting on a small stool, the flesh on the face and the hemorrhoids under the corners of the mouth trembled as the skin of the melon seeds were spitting.

She quietly looked at the men walking towards her and walked past her.

Strangely, those men did not see her, and even a strong man stepped on her toes.

But middle-aged women seem to not exist in their world, no one noticed them.

"Fuck your uncle, the dead boy has his eyes and ass on his butt. You're dead!"

The woman's voice was very sharp, as if sharp stones were scraping glass, and her words were extremely vulgar.

And at this moment, a line of words appeared out of thin air on the stone brick in front of her.

"You violated our agreement!"

It is not difficult to guess who the line comes from.

Because it appears exactly the same way as when Zeng and Ji Li's gray soul talked to each other.

The woman spitted out the melon seed skin in her mouth without any worries and said lightly:

"According to the original rules, I did not participate in Ji Li's affairs."

"You are not good at participating in Tongguan. He is involved in the truth from fifty years ago.

Giving him a white candle is equivalent to changing the direction of things and making the chess game unbalanced."

The difference is that the last time it communicated with the Gray Soul didn't say so much.

The woman looked at a figure in the B-2 building from afar and said in a slightly sad tone:

"This game of chess is the game between you and Ji Li. You have been playing for fifty years, and this is the last step.

My agreement with you is intended to make the Ji Li a sacrifice, so everything on the chessboard has not changed.

I just want to make this time more exciting. After all, Tongguan and I are from the same place, and I have booked him."

There are no more words on the floor tiles, and that existence seems to be defaulted.

The middle-aged woman with a ferocious face dusted off the skin of her body and stood up from the small stool.

Turning back, she got on a shabby bus, and she patted the driver on the shoulder.

“We’ll see your old friend again at the end of the game.
Chapter completed!