Settle down.

In a room with a faint smell of books, a man who looked like a scholar was sitting casually at the table, gently flipping through a yellowed book in his hand, and it could be seen from the smile on the corner of his mouth that he was obviously in a good mood at this time.

Judging from his appearance, this gentle man like a scholar is definitely not more than thirty years old, but those who know him well know that this gentle man is the head of the An family, one of the few three-star powerhouses in Huaguo, An Yitian!

Seeing the halfway point, An Yi Tianyi raised his head with feeling, and after taking a sip of tea, he gently put down the diary in his hand and said, "Come in." ”

After a while, the door slowly opened, and an old man over half a hundred years old walked in, this person was Song Zhou, the housekeeper of the An family, and he also had a relationship with me and Zhang Xinyu.

As soon as he entered the door, Song Zhou hurriedly spoke: "Family master, there was news from the Imperial Bureau just now, saying that the ghost master had just been sent to attack the players of the Spirit Bureau Competition.

Now the players are trapped in the war zone and can't come out, and the ghost slaves are killing wantonly inside, the situation is very critical, and the emperor hopes that all the three-star powerhouses in Huaguo can rush to support! ”

Speaking of this, Song Zhou paused for a moment and said, "The Ye family brothers and sisters are all inside. ”

"What did you say?"

Hearing this, An Yitian's eyes flashed, and in the next moment, his figure was like a ghost, and suddenly disappeared into the room, only the hot tea that was still steaming and the turned over book proved that there were people here before.

"I knew it was so." Looking at the empty room, Song Zhou shook his head with a wry smile, and after putting away the half-drunk hot tea, he closed the door.

After Song Zhou left, the wind brought by the door gently blew the yellowed diary on the table, and in the yellowish pages that already had some cracks, there were words written by An Yitian who was still beautiful.

"On June 5, 1988, two more people died in the class today, if it weren't for Ye Han's efforts to turn the tide at a critical moment, I'm afraid there would have been more deaths..."

......

I have to say, the ghost slave is much less efficient than I thought.

According to my expectations, if I were to stand in the position of a ghost slave, the most efficient action would be to act alone in nine ways, that is, nine people would advance in different directions, so that each person would be responsible for less than one-eighth of the range, and the action would definitely be several times faster than acting together.

However, we could have been under the cave for half an hour, and there was not the slightest movement from the outside world, and if it weren't for the occasional distant roar of ghosts, we would have thought that we were the only ones left in the entire war zone.

The constant calm around us relieved our nervous and anxious mood, and we didn't panic as we did at first, and we began to whisper and communicate with each other in order to relieve stress.

"Actually, everyone's mood should not be so heavy, even if you really meet the ghost slave, it may not be a dead end, didn't you hear what Director Xiao said, they have already been hit hard."

Compared with everyone, Xu Xue's mentality was more stable, and she only heard her say to everyone: "The soul will not recover so easily, and the strength of the current ghost slave must be far less than before, and it may be less than half of the heyday." ”

"That's right, and the strength of the ghost slave itself is much weaker than that of ordinary cultivators, I know this after fighting with the ghost slave."

Hearing this, I nodded and added, "If you really encounter a ghost slave, it is not impossible to escape safely after trapping it with life-saving props and then taking the opportunity to escape." ”

Actually, I just took advantage of the calming down to probably calculate the movement speed of the ghost slaves.

A normal two-star early powerhouse is enough to reach the speed of sound within a certain period of time when the firepower is at full power, and even the constant speed is enough to be about 300 meters per second.

However, considering that the strength of the ghost slaves is relatively large, and they have been hit hard, the speed should be reduced a lot, and it is likely that they will not even be able to reach three hundred meters per second.

Moreover, these ghost slaves were attacked by Xiao Zhilin's soul, and their souls were hit hard, and their strength would definitely not be comparable to before, so their speed was conservatively estimated at about two hundred meters per second. It's twice as fast as us, but it's not a value that can't be compared.

As long as we use the life-saving props properly, it is still very likely that we will escape from the hands of the ghost slave, and it is a big deal to burn the soul, and it is better to deplete the soul than to die directly in the hands of the ghost slave.

"Then again, how should Xiao Zhilin's life-saving props trap the ghost slave??" Zhao Xingtian frowned and said.

"It's very simple, life-saving props are related to our respective spiritual powers, as long as we throw life-saving props out of a certain distance and release spiritual power remotely, life-saving props will be released. And once the life-saving item is released, it will wrap the nearest lifeform nearby, so as long as we operate it properly, trapping the ghost slave is not a problem at all. Jiang Chen obviously understood this, and immediately explained.

Hearing this, everyone suddenly realized, although everyone knew what the life-saving prop was for, but the trigger mechanism really didn't know.

"Speaking of which, Lin Feng, you..."Originally, I wanted to ask why Lin Feng's life-saving prop hadn't been triggered, but at this moment, I suddenly felt an amazing aura rapidly approaching from a distance.

The ghost slave is coming!