Chapter 963

"Such rules are of no use to me!" Bai Lang smiled, touching the stubble that had just grown. Previously, to avoid scaring people to death, he had shaved his beard. Now that he had an identity, he could let his beard continue to grow, and there was no need to trim his eyebrows anymore. Tiger whiskers and hanging eyebrows were the characteristics of this peerless fierce general.

"Let's protect your lives first, as for breaking it, leave it to you." Bai Lang raised his hand and slapped out a palm. Out of thin air, a fierce tiger with a white background and black patterns emerged, "True essence has spirit, let this white tiger protect you." The white tiger purred, leaped, and seemed to merge into the void.

Bai Lang's actions were a serious provocation and jammed this abnormal and eerie rule space, and the result was a more serious outbreak.

Bai Jie and the others woke up, one after another activating the ghosts in their bodies, activating their own power—if they didn't do this, it would be easy to be pulled into the illusion again. And they also had to start preparing to seal this hotel again according to the "strategy" left by previous teams. It's just that they didn't find Bai Lang, "Ignore it for now, sealing it quickly is good for everyone, so more people will survive."

Getting it done early, those who haven't died can survive. If it drags on, many ordinary people will likely die.

The rules had already changed, but Bai Jie and the others were still taking the old path, while Bai Lang's side was already on the verge of a storm—the hotel fluctuated violently in his room, and Bai Lang was very happy to find that his room "got bigger." Originally, this place should have been a room, but Bai Lang saw himself appearing in the wild, very vast but without a way to leave.

Something rushed over, it was strange human bodies, probably all people who died in this hotel—Bai Lang even saw people with money-rat tails, "This place is really evil, it can even bring over past dead people—I'm afraid it's not necessarily from this world."

"Since it is eerie power, then I can also think about it—this is my ability!" Bai Lang laughed wildly, stepped on the flat ground, directly turned his fighting spirit into a horse, and at the same time, armor appeared on his body. Bai Lang reached out and grabbed, the true Qi in his body flowed and turned into a weapon—it was a sixteen-foot-long spear, with a blade length of almost three feet.

The tiger whiskers and hanging eyebrows also grew out naturally. Bai Lang saw the countless strange human bodies in front of him and sneered, "Although it's not a kill, let's relieve the boredom!" After speaking, he leaped onto the horse, raised his spear, and rushed to kill.

This eerie rule world probably didn't expect such a scene, and even less expected that a human could hurt and kill the eerie things produced here just by relying on cold weapons. It was even like cutting melons and vegetables. Bai Lang just waved his long spear casually, and the sharp blade directly cut open one eerie thing after another. The white tiger's evil spirit directly sent them to the ghost road of the Yellow Springs, escaping the control of this eerie place.

A mere eerie rule wants to compete with the White Tiger Jianbing God? Isn't that a joke? So in just the time it takes to burn a stick of incense, Bai Lang had already killed all these ghosts—these guys were really weak, and he could even shake hundreds of them to death with a martial general's shout.

Bai Lang was messing around here, and Bai Jie and the others felt that the intensity of this place was not as powerful as in the report at all? Those things that wanted people's lives were phantoms, and it was fine if you saw through them—the report didn't say that, that was something that required a bitter fight to solve...

As a result, they seemed to have easily followed the steps to the last step of sealing—only needing to enter the hotel manager's office to get rid of the final rule incarnation.

Bai Lang also almost reached the last step, he was tearing down the building... he found the core of the rules—in the slaughter.

Now he was chasing this core to play, and for this, everything blocking in front of him was destroyed by him—means of attacking the soul and spirit were completely ineffective against guys like him who came out with that thief-match military advisor. That powerful body was their strongest shield. "Body and soul are one!" Bai Lang punched, the energy impact was hundreds of meters, and the illusions, walls, and eerie things in front of him turned into fly ash like dry wood.

Bai Lang grasped the core, chased slowly, and on another level, the hotel had actually collapsed. Bai Lang's destructive power was about the same as Godzilla's, and a mere building was just a matter of a foot. The existence of this rule-based eerie thing made the true body of the house actually in a kind of superimposed space, so that it could change between dilapidated/brand new, and at the same time "indestructible," otherwise the relevant departments would have long used bombs to blow up the location of similar rule-based eerie things.

And Bai Lang's attack could penetrate the overlapping space. Now even the eerie thing didn't know what to do. It was very shameless to go on like this—these things weren't alive in the first place, so naturally, there was no talk of death, just extinction. Then what are you doing? Must do him! This core has wisdom but not necessarily self, however, it may have self-esteem. So it turned into a huge eerie thing and counterattacked.

Bai Lang stroked his whiskers and smiled slightly, and the eerie thing fell immediately.

"Can't even see the flow of Gang Qi on me, can't shake a stupid-raised thing to death." Bai Lang didn't take this eerie thing seriously at all. On Bai Jie's side, the sky was bright, a bunch of innocent masses stood stupidly on a pile of ruins, and Bai Lang sat alone on the small sofa in the lobby, which was probably the only intact thing.

"Is this the end?" Bai Jie and the others were a bit unsure, never expecting that the final target was a silver-plated pewter spear head—just entered and saw it, it broke like a soap bubble. And the hotel, which had originally become dilapidated and dim with the start of the cracking, turned into ruins in the blink of an eye. Under the inspection of the guy who was a scout in the group, this kid's eyebrows were almost running all over his face, and the surprised look was completely unreasonable. Bai Lang walked over and happened to hear her shout loudly, "This rule-based eerie thing has disappeared! There will be no more zoo creepypasta rule-based creepypasta!"

The investigative eerie thing parasitic on her body and the instruments in her hand all indicated this point, and this place was completely solved. That was a great thing. The number of rule-based creepypasta places that were truly completely solved could be counted on one's fingers, and this credit was not small. Everyone might be able to get a lot of money and at the same time get a good vacation.

Bai Lang was asked by Bai Jie where he went, "Ah, I stayed in the room all the time, later I went out and walked and walked and seemed to get lost, and didn't encounter anything wrong." Bai Lang's words sounded quite reasonable, because the words of other masses were similar. What they could remember was that they seemed to have had a dream they couldn't recall, vaguely remembering a little bit, but the impression was also fading and disappearing rapidly.

Bai Jie and the others could remember a little more, which was also very normal. People like them could persist for twenty-four hours of memory, and after that, it would be rapidly faded by the power of correction. ===== CHAPTER 964 =====