Let's face the fear together, Chapter 107 Countless Bashan Night Rain

I don't know if Zhang Luo is possessed by a drama spirit again, in short, he looks so serious, but he says strange lines that are not very serious.

But his movements were not slow, and several seemed to be differentiated, as if the clones shot at the same time in an instant.

The red-clothed ghost was not afraid, the sharp scream in his mouth made people irritated, the withered long hair was pierced in all directions like tentacles, waving impermeable, and the face hidden in the long hair seemed to have been washed with sulfuric acid, so festering that even the facial features could not be distinguished, only a large opening in the mouth, and the sharp teeth inside that were like thorns and disordered teeth all over the gums, feeling extremely terrible and disgusting.

This is really the body of a devil and the face of a devil.

The red-clothed ghost felt Zhang Luo's attack and provocation, and pounced quickly, and Zhang Luo was so frightened that he hurriedly dodged. As a result, the female ghost hovered directly at a strange speed, several fishing lines collapsed, and her nails waved in front of his eyes, so as to disfigure him.

The little puppet was silent, although he danced happily, but it also verified that the ghost didn't talk much, and as soon as a few threads were closed, the female ghost in red was pulled back.

"Tsk, what did this guy suffer during his lifetime?" Zhang Luo had a chance to catch his breath, although there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, his face was extremely gloomy and pale, and he looked stiff.

The female ghost hair's group attack ability is really troublesome, he doesn't have a supernatural scissors or any sharp object to cut it, he can only rely on patting bricks, so he is very careful, and he feels constrained. He didn't want to be tied up and sent to that already inhuman mouth, or he had no doubt that he would go to Canada without a head.

Well, although there is no Canada in this world.

"Damn! Is it necessary to deal with a terrible ghost now? The ancient book in Zhang Luo's hand slapped away the long hair that swept over, and he was very unhappy in his heart, this thing is not good for hand-to-hand combat.

On the contrary, the little puppet is the most calm. The sharp fishing line is more flexible in her hands than those puppeteers manipulating the puppet line, I don't know how many times.

And she can actually use those dark and deep puddles as portals, jumping back and forth like gophers, this behavior of pressing physical science to the ground and rubbing it really makes Zhang Luo staggered.

It's hard to be a puppet spirit who has been pretending to be dead for hundreds of years, and I'm afraid there has never been such a cheerful jump.

Zhang Luo looked at his skill paper, and he didn't have any output ability at all.

He sighed, put away the ancient book, gritted his teeth and pulled out a candlestick.

"Labor and management will be a spearman tonight, what a spearman is lucky, I want to try."

Zhang Luo put spikes on the candlestick and roared: "Female ghost! Look at the guns! ”

As he spoke, he picked up Mo Tears on the side and threw them over.

The elevator ghost was knocked away in an instant, and his nails almost didn't tear the imp apart.

Mo tears: "??? ”

If the female ghost can speak, she will definitely scold, and if you say okay, look at the gun, you throw a ghost, it's too shameless, right?

Of course, the worst thing is Mo Tears, who has changed from beating soy sauce to throwing objects.

But Zhang Luo just wanted to block the gaze of the red-clothed ghost for a moment...... Although it seems that the other party still has eyes, there is such a thing.

He spilled five or six pieces of paper, divided into several Zhang Luo, and attacked almost at the same time.

But this time it doesn't seem to make a difference, a few Zhang Luo were blown up in an instant, and this female ghost group AOE is quite strong.

"But that's about it! Millennial Killing——! ”

"Ahhh——!h

As soon as Zhang Luo's words fell, the female ghost screamed, her hoarse cry was like the wail of a fierce beast on the verge of death, and her long hair suddenly shot out. Zhang Luo rolled on an embarrassed donkey and quickly dodged.

However, in an instant, the momentum of the red-clothed ghost fell, and the unintentional fishing line suddenly tightened and bound the red-clothed female ghost.

Mo Tear, who had just reacted after being brutally beaten, immediately reflexively joined the battle group and beat the water dog.

The victory is decided!

Zhang Luo, this guy, has not stabbed a ghost in the back for a while, and he is very familiar with it.

"Tsk, it feels good." Zhang Luo raised his hand to make a false grip, and he didn't have to worry about the next thing.

But just now he touched the ghost buttocks and still had an aftertaste, and it felt firm, and it was not inferior to a living person. I don't know how heavy his taste is, but he can still take advantage of such a ghost.

At this time, she had no intention of continuing to close the line, and the originally beautiful figure of the female ghost in red was strangled with deep strangulation marks, and finally juice splashed like a full tomato, as if she was about to be divided.

"Hey, I don't want to wait, I have a ghost under my hands! It's up to her to get your real body back. Zhang Luo hurriedly shouted to stop, he didn't take a lot of effort to see the restrictive picture of the female body being dismembered.

Anyway, he is also a terrible ghost, even the mosquito legs of the fierce spirit are also meat, so after he is crushed to death, he will fight with the vicious cults of the White Lotus on the other side? Of course, it's definitely not because of the devil's figure.

Maybe Zhang Luo's words worked, and he stood on the body of the red-clothed ghost unintentionally, but he didn't continue to exert force, but suppressed it.

The candlestick can temporarily suppress the ghosts by one level, and the culprit level has been suppressed before, and this time the ghosts are naturally no exception. But compared to people, the ghost who was unintentionally suppressed seemed to die directly and remained motionless.

The black-and-white world around them gradually took on some color, and they began to break away from the realm of ghosts. Zhang Luo didn't dare to rub it any longer, so as not to be misunderstood.

He was going to experiment with what it would be like to sign a contract when the ghost was suppressed to the level of a fierce spirit.

Zhang Luo pressed the ghost hand that seemed to have corpse spots and put it on the page, and soon the handwriting on the page began to be clear.

And the red-clothed ghost on the ground disappeared directly.

The streets were full of cars roaring, neon lights flashing, and the rain was still howling. In order to avoid unintended complications, Zhang Luo put on the hood of the poncho, hurriedly put away Mo tears, and hurried to the station with no intention.

It wasn't until he sat in the tram that he breathed a sigh of relief and opened the ancient book to see what was going on.

Forbidden Recording - Rainy Night, Gu Xi

(Explanation for a fool): Forbidden is a list of incarcerations, and imprisonment is not for punishment, but to make up for losses.

In the deep night, when the rain is coming, she walks through the rain curtain and kills the humans who are attracted by the perfect body, she is the forbidden crimson. Whether you're driving or walking down the road, when you observe a perfect back that blends into the rain, hopefully you'll be running fast enough.

Rainy Night Ghosts: Plagues on a rainy night, walking on deserted streets, you have the opportunity to meet such fierce spirits. The mobile calamity is a terrible ghost Gu Xi on a rainy night, and the ability to do so on a rainy day will be enhanced.

Congratulations, Bearer, you have gained the attention of a sleeping being.

Zhang Luo: ???

What the heck? Mobile Calamity Rainy Night? Have the Calamity classes run all over the streets? And this time the ghost under the rainy night calamity is not a clone? What's going on? Could it be that the so-called Rainy Night Disaster is a group of ghosts who migrate with the heavy rain?

Sure enough, it's better to find a rooftop to wear back, right?

Also, what the hell is this being? It feels very bad to listen to the introduction of this broken book, and it is definitely not a catastrophe. Targeted by something like this......

"Hiss——!" Zhang Luo gasped.

Ma Dan, can you play with me with the broken book?

Zhang Luo felt that he already had two big heads, so he would really die if he did this. Why don't you let this ghost go? Damn, why do you always encounter this kind of shit.

"And I didn't provoke this ghost at all, did I? She came to the door and was by me, what the hell is going on! Zhang Luo scratched his head irritably.

His hair was already wet from the rain, and he was chilling in the air-conditioned tram.

But he had no choice, so he could only bite the bullet and look down.

Mission: In order to save the world, the authority needs to be in your own hands. Sign a real name contract with Rainy Night Gu Xi and include it under his command.

Rewards: Open function, five elements to protect the array. Each person who bears the order has an immortal hole card, and the five elements of the protective array will be superimposed with five kinds of talismans, with the holder of the book of truth as the center of a radius of 500 meters to stabilize the macro world, prohibit all supernatural powers, and the holder of the book will not die during the protection of the array. Passively triggered, skill duration is 5 hours, cooldown is 720 hours.

Zhang Luo closed the truth and listened to the book, and instantly dispelled the regret of catching Gu Xi on that rainy night.

"No matter what he exists, as long as he can't die, labor and management will be able to make him not exist one day!"

Zhang Luo looked at the task again, and finally understood in his heart why none of the veteran Destiny Masters of the dog days could die. It stands to reason that although there is such a thing as a mandate of heaven, why didn't anyone die in the battle between the mandate of heaven? If you want to say that it is rare, there are hundreds of them in the world, and they have experienced the most dangerous supernatural events in the world, and it is impossible to rely on luck to go back, so it is not luck, it is called a bug.

And with this skill as a reference, Zhang Luo finally understood.

This kind of bug ability to step on the common sense of the three views is simply crazy!

No wonder no one can die, this kind of similar ability, every Destiny is about to finish, let alone people, ghosts can't play anymore.

In other people's novels, the child of destiny is the hidden protagonist's aura, which is good, and it is directly opened.

However, what interests Zhang Luo the most is that this is the first time that Di Tingshu has released a task in a few weeks.

Before Zhang Luo was slowly groping by himself, guessing this and thinking about that, this broken brick was the same as the stone in the pit, smelly and hard, and he didn't pay attention to him at all.

Now that you're posting a task, why did you go earlier? It's infuriating to think about it!

However, this passive ability is really fragrant, and there is no need to be afraid of being shot at all.

Zhang Luo leaned comfortably in his seat and turned his head to look around, relaxed a lot, and began to think about how to deal with that ghost.

It was probably late, there were not many people in the tram, and it was storming outside.

An old man was reading a magazine, several young people were playing with their mobile phones, and a middle-aged man was leaning back on a chair with his eyes closed, not knowing if he was asleep.

Then a touch of red flickered outside the window opposite, which startled Zhang Luo, and his spirit instantly tensed. Just now he could see that it was something similar to the ghost he had just caught.

"Wuxin, that one was a ghost just now, right?" Zhang Luo asked in a very low voice.

As a result, the little puppet replied in the affirmative, as long as the ghost is not deliberately covering up its whereabouts, then of course other ghosts will feel when they are near.

But he seems to have just realized that this night rain has a positive coverage, so what is the scope of the night rain catastrophic event?