Chen Anlin asked, "You are very confident in yourself."

Hearing words.

The man shrugged and did not deny: "I can only say that you are unlucky and entered a copy with me."

Chen Anlin said: "It seems that you are indeed very confident. Sometimes confidence is a good thing, but it can also become conceited."

"Whatever you say, in short, I don't allow anyone to make trouble, so that I can lose the opportunity to get an eight-star review."

Chen Anlin raised his eyebrows: "Eight-star review, I'm very curious, how do you know you will definitely get it?"

"I have been studying this copy for a long time. The secret of it is on the Master. As I expected, after I went in, I found the secret in the Master's office."

"Then why do you want to cause trouble for me when you do your task?" Chen Anlin asked.

The man smiled and said, "Two reasons, the first one, I guess you have noticed that Master has a problem, otherwise you would not have just checked the first floor and left. Since you already know that Master has a problem, in order to prevent you from making trouble and disrupting my plan, you have to be solved in advance."

Chen Anlin did not deny it and nodded, "You analyzed it very well. What is the second reason?"

"The second reason is simpler because it doesn't like you."

Slowly, the man began to unbutton the buttons on his clothes, as if he was preparing for something.

Chen Anlin's heart moved. This was the second time this man said 'it'.

What does this ‘it’ mean?

"I don't understand why it doesn't like me." Chen Anlin found that he still knew too little about the group of gamers.

As the game progresses further, more and more players are encountered.

Each game player has every feature, trump card, and some even have many trump cards. This man is obviously a player with trump card.

“Because it doesn’t like people who chant Buddha’s name.”

Chen Anlin learned: "So that's it. Are you referring to ghosts?"

Only evil things will dislike Buddha.

The man had untied the clothes on his neck, and there was a pale woman's face on his shoulder.

The woman's face seemed to be about to crawl out, and she kept squirming on the man's body, as if she couldn't wait.

"Ghost? I used to be considered so, now this is the ghost slave I got! You should have heard of people like us, players who specialize in walking in supernatural copies. Many people like to call us...slave spirits!"

Chen Anlin has a little impression of the slave.

In the past, Teacher Xia Weiwei talked about this type of people.

This type of people specialize in guiding some supernatural copies because supernatural copies are most suitable for them.

They call it slaves.

The so-called spirit refers to the fact that they all have ghosts on their bodies and enter the supernatural world. They can strengthen their ghosts by devouring other ghosts.

There are even powerful slaves who have two and three ghosts on them...

So for this type of people, even if they don’t complete the task, as long as they are alive, the ghosts on their bodies can continue to swallow and become stronger.

This is an advantage.

There are also disadvantages.

There are ghosts hidden on the body, and some people will become neither human nor ghost, especially some powerful ghosts will backfire, causing the body of the slave to become incomplete.

At this time, the slave will desperately enter the dungeon and repair the body by completing the task.

Because this person has ghosts and ghosts do not like Buddhism and Taoism, Chen Anlin was targeted by this person as soon as he appeared.

Chen Anlin estimated that even if he didn't mess with him, the other party would still cause trouble for him.

Since that's the case, I'll give them a salvation.

"Come out."

The man growled, as if crazy.

The flesh on his neck broke open, but no blood was flowing out. Then, a woman without eyes crawled out from his shoulder with resentment.

In an instant, a fishy smell of rottenness filled the air, all coming from this woman's eyes without eyeballs.

"Well……"

The woman screamed in pain: "I can't see, I can't see...my eyes..."

She roared to the sky.

The man looked excited, as if he was looking at a work of his own art.

This work of art is his, his personal, and perfect for him.

Seeing this woman, Chen Anlin remembered the characteristics of slaves that Teacher Xia Weiwei mentioned.

Every slave is not about how powerful his power is, but about what abilities he has and how many abilities he has.

Because the slave is not strong himself, his power comes from ghosts.

Each type of ghost has different abilities, so for the slave, one ghost represents one skill, and two ghosts are two skills.

And they are all powerful killing skills!

This skill does not require attribute points to upgrade. It only needs to constantly devour the weak ghosts to strengthen itself.

Therefore, the most important thing to deal with this type of slave is to analyze what abilities he has, and then find his weaknesses based on his abilities and then solve them.

"This is the ghost on you, what's the name?" Chen Anlin asked.

Of course the man would not reveal the blind woman's name. He grinned and ordered: "Go."

The man is connected with the blind woman, so the man's eyes are the blind woman's eyes.

In an instant, the blind woman stared at Chen Anlin's empty eyes, and her lower body began to squirm, and began to lengthen. Then, like a rubber band, her body stretched and floated in front of Chen Anlin.

The black eyes and blood dripped. If you look at her eyes carefully, it would be like a bottomless abyss.

This blind woman is definitely not simple.

Otherwise, the slave who controls her would not have such confidence.

Chen Anlin was motionless, the man was happy, was this guy scared silly?

It seems that he has encountered too many strong people, which makes him more and more cautious.

"Did you see my eyes?"

The woman spoke to Chen Anlin, her voice with a kind of resentment and resentment.

Without any doubt, if Chen Anlin said something casually, women might attack.

"Hehe, you can't move."

The man smiled strangely.

Chen Anlin frowned and said, "Why, why can't I move? What did you do to me?"

Anyway, Chen Anlin has been subdued, and now he says it's okay. The man walked over and said proudly: "Ah haha! This is the ability of my ghost slave. Her eyes. As long as you stare at you and ask you, you will lose the ability to move. This is the ability to solve it."

"Is that right?" Chen Anlin looked ugly: "You actually know this trick."

"Hey, don't be shocked. You can die at the hands of my spiritual pet, which is also your luck. After all, this is my trump card."

As he spoke, the man came to Chen Anlin: "Before dying, I'll give you a chance, what's your name? If you have good equipment, I can consider letting you go."

"Jigsaw." Chen Anlin raised his head: "My name is Jigsaw."

"Oh, vertical……jitter saw!!!"

The man's face changed drastically: "Are you a jigsaw?"

Chen Anlin had a smile on his lips: "Yes, hello."

"How is this... possible!"

The man never expected that he would meet the famous jigsaw boss.

Who would have thought that the Jigsaw boss would appear as a monk?

At this moment, he didn't believe that he had really put the jigsaw on his uniform. It was very simple. Who is the jigsaw? A great master who has received eight-star ratings many times in a row.

No one is so idiotic that he thinks that getting eight-star rated by Jigsaw is luck, and he must have the strength.

So the man didn't dare to be careless at all, and immediately shouted: "Kill him!"

Regardless of whether it is a jigsaw or not, it has been offended anyway, so let's fight.

He also has confidence. Now that Chen Anlin is fixed, he has a chance of winning.

The blind woman stretched out her hand and pinched Chen Anlin, but the next moment, the woman penetrated Chen Anlin's body.

Slowly, Chen Anlin's figure disappeared.

It's gone.

The jigsaw is gone!!!
To be continued...