"Oops!" According to Zhang Luo's speed, he couldn't catch up.

The imp breathed a sigh of relief. As a result, when the elevator door was about to close, it grimaced, and an ancient book slid across the floor, just stuck between the elevator doors.

The elevator doors reopen.

Zhang Luo silently praised the smooth floor, but he didn't know how much resentment the little ghost had against the flooring businessman. Picking up the ancient book, Zhang Luo looked at it with a smile: "Which side of the ass do you want to beat?" Pick one, shall we? ”

Gremlin:......

The little boy's figure was gradually shrouded by Zhang Luo's shadow, and he wanted to cry.

"Woo woo woo ......" The elevator was full of the little boy's ghost cry, which was very terrifying.

Bai Su, who was hiding at the top of the stairs, covered his ears and was very frightened: "Brother Luo! Don't let anything happen to you! ”

At this time, Zhang Luo was fine, he was stuck at the elevator door, and there was a page in his hand, which was a bold experiment, which was related to Zhang Luo's future safety and the direction of his future life.

The young man squatted down and showed a gentle smile on his face: "Can you speak?" ”

The imp shook his head, and it cowered in the corner of the elevator like a puppy, its expression cringinge.

"Do you understand people?" A shadow of danger gradually shrouded Zhang Luo's face.

The imp hesitated and nodded.

Zhang Luo bared out a mouthful of white teeth, "Boy, give you a chance, if you succeed, you won't die...... Oh, I forgot, you're dead. But I don't think you want to die again, do you? So don't play tricks, don't understand! ”

The imp nodded, well-behaved like a quail. It's not that it's too timid, it's that this living person is too perverted!

Boom!

"Now, listen to me, do you see the words on this piece of paper? Do you understand? The piece of paper he was holding was covered with phoenix handwriting.

As a well-read bookworm, the use of Goldfinger can be guessed even without a tutorial, but it just needs to be constantly verified. At the same time, it is also very dangerous, supernatural events have always been inseparable from the dark side of human nature, and he will not take the initiative to touch these dangerous things unless necessary. I often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet, just like I almost overturned today, it is better to be a little better than letting Li Qingdai send a white-haired person to a black-haired person.

He had long suspected that the spiritual contract part of this ancient book was signed with someone, because some of the runes of the ancient book were clearly set to play auxiliaries. Didn't output a meat shield and other teammates in front, playing a bird's support? That's why he wanted to try if he could subdue some ghosts as his minions. This Fengwen paper appeared when he silently recited the contract in his heart, and he hid it so deeply! And he still couldn't understand it, but Zhang Luo became more and more confident in his heart, and even began to think about the future team building. I just don't know whether to go the Explosive Stream or the Elite Squad route.

However, it is still a little too long ago to think about this, and everything needs to be verified before conclusions can be drawn.

The little ghost carefully looked at the words on it, and shook his head worriedly, he was very young when he died, and he didn't even know a few dragon texts, let alone Feng Wen two thousand years ago.

"All you have to do is put a handprint on it, and I won't kill you." Zhang Luo smiled and seduced, just like a strange Shu millet is tricking a child to see a little goldfish, although this strange Shu millet looks better than a girl.

The little ghost is very hesitant, although it died early, it is not the group of wood outside, and the obvious routine in front of it will be entangled even in its heart. The little ghost glanced at Zhang Luo pitifully, the young man's smile became brighter and brighter, his eyes narrowed, and he was weighing the ancient book in his hand that was much larger than the sandbag, as if he was looking at how to start more easily. The little boy trembled, his blue little face was full of grievances, and his withered little fat hand hesitated for a few seconds, seeing that Zhang Luo's patience was becoming more and more exhausted, he closed his eyes as if he had accepted his fate, and printed it on the yellowed quaint paper.

When the little boy opened his eyes, he saw Zhang Luo staring closely at the pages of the ancient book, and it also followed that gaze. The imp obviously didn't have any dye on his hand, but a bloody handprint appeared on it, and the text was rearranged. The paper began to blacken and disappear from the bloody handprint, and eventually there was nothing left. The little ghost was a little stunned, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhang Luo hurriedly opened the book, and sure enough, there was an extra page in the part of the spirit deed!

Spiritual contract: The contract between life and death, and Zicheng said, do your best, followed by loyalty.

(Explanation for a fool): Whoever signs a contract must follow the principle of contract. The book-bearer is the king, the contracted person is the minister, the monarch brings victory, the courtier offers loyalty, and the violator is punished.

Zhang Luo: ???

What does stupid mean? What's the matter with this broken book, how do you feel despised by this guy? You are a third-rate and pirated broken book, the content is not complete, the pretending is inexplicable, a bunch of blanks are not to say, and you plagiarize other books, you actually have the face to mock me? Who gave you the courage, Liang Jingru?

The real name of the fierce spirit contract - Mo tears.

In the midnight elevator, there are often children's cries, empty elevators often start running inexplicably, and elevator maintenance workers do not know what is going on. Some people claim to have seen strange strangers riding the elevator, and there is a child who likes to press the elevator indiscriminately, so there is such a legend in the community, the dead child, he is back......

Elevator Spirit: This is a modern-day ghost who died in an elevator accident and thus gained the ability to use elevators to walk in the Yin and Yang worlds. He doesn't have any attacking ability, but don't underestimate him, when you can't come back, you cry.

Notes: Fierce spirits, people who have died in a hurry, have grievances, chase souls and ask for their lives, and can appear in the dark to scare people, but do not have the ability to directly attack people. As a competent cannon fodder, it can help you do simple things and have no choice.

Containment and Release: Open the book and say his name silently

Zhang Luo closed the book with a black line on his face, and threatened hatefully: "One day I will tear your ass!" ”

Gu Shu didn't react, probably unwilling to deal with him. The little ghost Mo looked confused, and Zhang Luo realized that he was really a bit stupid talking to this broken book.

"Look, you wait here, press the elevator for me, don't let it go up!" He said fiercely.

The imp nodded aggrievedly.

Zhang Luo glanced at the ghosts all over the ground, if that little ghost was a fierce spirit, then what were these woods?

He tore off a page, looked at the dumb guy at his feet, and scratched his head. He could indeed use ancient books to smash these guys to pieces, but he would be blind if he had to sign a contract. These things are slow to respond to the outside world, there are serious mental defects, and he can't hold the other party's hand because he can't grasp it.

He looked at the waving hand and tried to paste it with the page, and a handprint appeared, done!

Zhang Luo spread out the book:

Remnant Soul Contract - Fang Fangfang.

"I'm too young to die......," she thought.

Normal Remnant: She died of cancer.

Note: Remnant souls, with only a trace of obsession, are difficult to exist for a long time unless there is a special magnetic field belt, and they are one of the foundations of the netherworld. Invisible to ordinary people. You can command it to do some messaging (only for the dead). Or as dog food, chicken flavored, crunchy.

Seeing the word "dog food", Zhang Luo was already out of the play, and this broken book seemed to be a little self-indulgent and began to be grounded.

"Remnant souls, fierce spirits, netherworld...... Tut! Zhang Luo flipped to a page brought to him by the charcoal ghost.

Directory: The Law of True Names.

(Explanation for a fool): The law phenomena created by condensing the true name are the last remnants of the dead, please make good use of them. Depending on the number of users, skills with time will accelerate the attrition, so if you want to calculate it, it is recommended that you use a curve function image.

Zhang Luo: ......

He really didn't want to complain about anything, this book was simply poisonous! He kept looking......

True Flame: This is the final gift from a terrible ghost, and it lasts for two hours.

Skill introduction: Good-looking people will always encounter some troublesome things, and this powerful ghost obviously felt the same way before his death. When you tear it off and use it, remember to say: "It will only make you feel high temperature pain, but it has nothing to do with how much temperature you can resist, so don't use your hands and feet on me." "I'm sure you'll have less trouble then.

Nightmare: It's a distracted soul from Calamity, and it seems to have noticed you. It can be used once, at the Fierce Spirit level.

Skill introduction: Nightmare Calamity can sneak into people's dreams and harvest fear, so can you. You can also use it to peek into the secrets of other people's hearts, or ghosts. Beware of the Nightmare Calamity, though, the king of dreams, though it's still weak. You can dive into the spiritual world of the living or the dead, no more than the Fierce Spirit level.

Covering: This is the final gift from a ferocious spirit and lasts for 30 minutes. (Used)

Skill introduction: It can cover your breath, ghosts below the same level can't find your traces, and high-level ones may treat you as the same kind, but they will inevitably be used as a snack.

Zhang Luo found that the skills here have also been reorganized, easier to understand, and have become similar to the setting of the game. Although these introductions seem a bit childish, he can still judge the value of them. True Flame is undoubtedly very powerful, although the damage is not large, but it is indeed a useful support buff, which is excellent for hand-to-hand combat. Nightmares are okay and can be very useful on certain occasions. And this mask, I used it before, and I was quite happy. Overall, these skills are quite useful, and it's this Nightmare Calamity...... He felt a little panicked, and before he knew it, he seemed to be in big trouble.

At present, he already knows the four levels of ghosts: remnant souls, fierce spirits, terrible ghosts, and calamities. The latter two don't look like good stubble.

It's good to modernize ancient books, but it's not so good to be targeted by a powerful ghost. According to Zhang Luo's experience, each level of the ghost is a transformation, and the strength varies greatly. The ghost almost killed himself, and the calamity was probably terrible. Zhang Luo sighed, and could only take one step at a time.

He looked around at the remnant souls around him, then at the ancient books, and felt that it was strange and troublesome to press the handprints one by one. He looked at Mo Tears, he remembered that this guy had entered the elevator with the remnants of the queue before, and the little ghost trembled at Zhang Luo's gaze.