PS: The third week of the day without a recommended position. Continue to run naked next week, and sure enough, don't have the slightest luck. Eh, Lori isn't angry.

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Wu Hao chuckled, and the ghost body hid back into the shadow world.

He also needs to study more changes in the ghost's abilities.

The previous paper money, to put it bluntly, was just a simple change of ghost energy mixed with illusion, which looked quite bluffing, but in fact, it was not too harmful.

Including the white flame that pits James, that's just a variation of illusion.

What really killed him was the ghost mist that was born in his body after knocking on the door. It's just that before, he has been quietly invaded by the ghost fog hidden in the body of Hebrew's wife, so he couldn't bear the three knocks on the door on the first day and hung up directly.

Of course, these ghost fog basic abilities may not be much in the world, but they are still very powerful when they are taken to this world and used to fool humans and create a terrifying atmosphere.

Ordinary ghosts don't have intelligence, and they don't understand flexible applications. But when it came to Wu Hao, he could match his ability and play tricks.

These basic abilities can be said to have greatly strengthened the stories he made up. Let the content of the story be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

This time, although the story is not too complicated, there are only four or five people involved. Without these basic abilities to prop him up, it would be almost impossible to achieve such a perfect story hunt.

It is very likely that he is facing the state of hand-to-hand combat in his own ghost body.

That's something he tried to avoid.

The person who can be killed with the knocker rule, he definitely doesn't want to kill it himself.

These two are almost two different concepts, and the degree of alignment with the rules is also different, and the feedback and benefits received are also far different.

And, this time, he also found that the characters involved in the story he made up, the depth of their fit for the story, and the depth of trust in the story seemed to affect the feedback he received.

For example, this time the legend of not doing bad things and not being afraid of ghosts knocking on the door has been deeply recognized by the people in the story.

They were convinced.

Therefore, the feedback on the synopsis of the story that Wu Hao got was quite good.

There are almost no impurities, all pure regular energy.

"Perhaps, we can also develop other illusion moves that fool people."

"Let the future story be more real and complete!"

Wu Hao couldn't help but be happy when he thought about the literary and artistic works of mankind in the previous life, his brain masterpieces, myths and legends.

Silently, for those who are targeted by themselves, a moment of silence for three seconds.

Don't be scared to pee.

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Hunter was in the fog, struggling in pain for a long time.

But he still didn't go out.

"It's a shame, the ghost knocks on the door!"

"Damn, why does this ghost behave like this?"

"Damn, I knew I wouldn't take a bribe from Hebrew, I thought it was just an ordinary human to death......"

Hunter said that he didn't regret it was false, and now his bowels are green with regret.

He couldn't have imagined that just by using the connections in his hands to help others quietly kill another person, he would be targeted by a ghost!

Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door!

Damn, there are so many people in this world who do bad things, do you want that ghost to go back and hunt it?

"It's been eight lifetimes of blood mold!"

I went around again, but I still couldn't get out.

He felt like he was spinning in the mist.

No matter how you go, you can't get out, and it won't help.

Gradually, time passed.

The rain was still falling.

The weather was gloomy, and even in the daylight of the next day, it was still dim and undecent.

At night, Hunter sat in a corner with his eyes blank, decadent and full of despair.

He had given up completely.

Can't get out at all.

This fog is made of unknown things, full of unknowns and confusions, and if it goes deep for a long time, it will even change your thoughts to a certain extent, disturb your five senses, and so on.

If it weren't for his own ghosts to resist, maybe Hunter would have turned into a zombie ghost in the fog.

There are no thoughts, and they wander in them all day long.

He had heard of this kind of thing, in a place called hell in the European Union, there was an unknown ghost, and his own infernal aura could turn the creatures that entered it into walking dead.

He didn't want to be like that.

But if you can't find a way out, it's a dead end after all.

What to do?

It can be said that Hunt has completely fallen into fear and despair.

Whining

Hee-hee

Suddenly, there was an inexplicable whisper of laughter.

A gloomy wind swept in.

Distortion and ominousness begin to spread around.

A hand rested gently on Hunter's body from the back position.

The latter instantly broke out in a cold sweat, and his whole body couldn't help but go limp.

"I ...... I ......"

Hunter opened his mouth to say something, but found that he couldn't make any sound.

When the goblins come, it will all be in vain.

The hand behind him grabbed his shoulder and clasped it tightly.

Pull backwards!

"It's over!"

The latter's heart jumped, and the feeling of imminent death hit his heart, and the arrival of great fear almost darkened his eyes, almost suffocating.

"What the hell, what the hell!"

"The ghosts are here, if you don't go again, you will die!"

"Hurry up and go with Lao Tzu!"

A voice came suddenly.

Hunter was stunned for a moment, opened his eyes, and saw a strong man in a strange red bridal costume, pulling him, swearing and swearing.

"Do you want to go?"

"If you don't leave, you'll wait here to die!"

"The ghost is coming!"

The strong man continued to ask.

"Oh, let's go!"

"Your Excellency, you are ......"

Hunter finally reacted, he looked at the strong man, and felt a suppressed and distorted powerful ghost energy in him.

It's a ghost rider!

Top Ghost Riders!

Very powerful.

"Now is not the time to speak, hurry up."

"When the goblin is activated, the surrounding fog will collapse in a small area, only for a few minutes, and it will be too late if you don't leave."

The strong man ignored Hunt no longer and rushed to a direction in an instant.

Hunter was clever and quickly followed.

Sure enough, within a few seconds, they saw the fog surrounding them, and there were really small sections in the vacuum zone.

Presumably only one person is allowed to pass through.

Without saying a word, the two quickly got into it, and it only took less than half a minute to run out of the town.

Hunter longed for two legs, just afraid of being trapped in them again.

After getting out of the fog, the two ran without saying a word for more than ten minutes, and they were several kilometers away from the fog area before they could stop.

"Huhu~"

Hunter couldn't hold on any longer, and sat on the ground with his buttocks, big drops of sweat running down his forehead.

The strong man also stopped, he looked around carefully, and it took a long time before he took a deep breath.

"Alright, it's safe for now."

"Now, it's time to answer your question."

The strong man with his back to Hunter showed a strange look, and then turned his head expressionlessly and looked at him.

For a while, Hunter, who had been relaxed, became nervous again.

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