Chapter 813: True Power

The second test came silently.

When Fang Ning was still closing his eyes and concentrating, digesting and absorbing the perception just now, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed.

He appeared in a living room, the smell of blood reaching his nostrils.

In addition to this, there is an indescribable familiar smell.

And the wind around is gusting, whispering and crying, this, this is the beginning of a standard horror movie......

"Uncle, can you have something new? It's actually very boring to just make it scary. Fang Ning said speechlessly, and then turned into a breeze.

However, this time, it was useless, and a gloomy wind blew, and he hung up......

"......" Fang Ning wanted to cry without tears.

"How did I die in such a mess this time?"

The uncle still didn't answer, and sure enough, he did his homework.

Fang Ning was suddenly a little really scared, he already understood that the enemy who came back this time was not something that he could solve by merging into the way of nature.

Because it doesn't make sense for ghosts to kill people!

The way of heaven that he understands is still very superficial, and he is far from mastering those weird and mysterious side things.

What he can be familiar with is naturally the materialist education he received from childhood to adulthood, everything exists objectively, and objectivity determines subjectivity.

What ghosts, in the previous understanding, did not exist, they were all deceptive things.

If he can really fully incarnate into the Heavenly Dao and understand all the changes in the Heavenly Dao, he will naturally not be injured by mere ghosts.

However, his comprehension is only superficial, and he can only fight against those enemies who are physically attacking, ranging from poisonous snakes and beasts to machine guns, cannons, and atomic bombs.

"Atong, you really know how to play, let's serve." Fang Ning had no strength to say.

Once upon a time, the good thing that could fool the uncle into doing hard work for nothing as long as he said a few words is gone......

Is this a distortion of human nature, or is it the degradation of the system? Fang Ning felt that it should be the latter.

Fang Ning was resurrected, still in this old house.

He raised his eyes and looked around, only to see that this was the most ordinary rental house, which was originally a two-bedroom house, which was divided into 5 rooms for rent.

The doors of the five rooms were tightly closed, and Fang Ning himself was in the small living room.

Four of the rooms had blood stains on their doors. Only one room door is clean.

"Isn't it? Do you want me to decrypt the secret room? Fang Ning's head suddenly grew incomparable.

Decryption mini-game, he passed the level, all by the strategy......

What to kill rabbits, escape rooms and stuff like that.

"Atong, let's talk about it, which room door can enter?" Fang Ning pleaded.

There was no response, and then a gust of wind appeared, and Fang Ning died again.

“……”

He was hung up twice in a daze, although it was not like the seven meat and eight vegetables that were poisoned last time, but Fang Ning felt a little masterless, and his heart was feeling weak, that feeling was like just watching a horror movie collectively in college, and going to the public toilet outside alone......

Not to mention, the uncle is really accurate, and the confidence he just raised because of the victory over the poisonous snake disappeared all at once.

After all, he is a scoundrel who often peeps into his thoughts, what are he afraid of, it is clear, Fang Ning thought helplessly.

The third resurrection was in the living room, Fang Ning didn't dare to move, let alone call the uncle to cheat again.

He looked closely, and in addition to the suspicion of blood stains on the door, there was a shelf for shoes on the left side of the living room near the door.

When Fang Ning rented a house by himself, he would never put his shoes there......

Now on that shelf, there are five pairs of shoes of different sizes and appearances, and the style is easy to see, three pairs of sneakers of different sizes are for men, and two pairs of heels of different heights are for women.

Apparently these are the shoes of five people.

Fang Ning would pay attention to this because his shoes were stained with blood......

This is problematic, only the murderer has the time and mind to put the bloodied shoes back on the shoe rack.

Neither the victim nor the fugitive will have the time to put their shoes in place.

That is, five people died?

There are 5 rooms, but there may not be only 5 people, and it is most common for couples to share a room.

Brain-burning...... Fang Ning analyzed this, and suddenly had a headache.

The uncle didn't give a hint, obviously because he had to solve the ghost murder incident in the secret room to finish.

But looking at this situation, if you want to crack it, you have to die countless times, and it is possible to pass the level by reading N blocks.

Fang Ning has a wealth of experience in playing games, and for this kind of decryption game, his method is to rely on reading files, and he has never chosen the right one at a time.

Once upon a time, he also worked as a detective for a while, and he still has some experience.

It's just that later, as the uncle became stronger and stronger, the system map became more and more powerful, and the use of detectives was not very good, and he didn't bother to play detective games anymore......

Thinking of this, Fang Ning faintly realized.

Breaking through ingenuity with strength is king.

In the past, during World War II, a certain country was full of wisdom, a surprise attack, and a kamikaze, and it was not overtaken by others......

"Uh, rich man, you're lazy, are you still okay?" The uncle suddenly spoke.

Fang Ning immediately knew that his train of thought was right, although these two goods, although they didn't speak, they were still peeking into their own thoughts.

There's no way, my body has been managed by it for almost three years, and the structure of the brain is estimated to be clear, and it's still simple to decipher some thoughts.

"Hmph, do you think I'm a fool?" Fang Ning said triumphantly.

Then a dark wind appeared, and he hung up again......

"Hahaha, you forgot again, you can't talk casually here, as soon as you speak, you may trigger the keyword of the murder curse." Uncle gloating.

Damn, you are two hundred and five, and you deliberately cheated me.

Fang Ning thought fiercely, thinking of a hundred and eight ways to ravage the system master in his mind.

"It's useless for you to think about it, I will never be transformed, it is a regular aggregate body, formless and substantial, just a conceptual thing, what can you do to me?" Uncle was triumphant.

Damn, Fang Ning was really helpless, so he had to ignore it.

Now the question is how to make yourself have the power to overpower the murderous curse of this haunted house!

I'm a lake-level powerhouse!

When Fang Ning thought of this, his tiger body was shocked, and his whole body exuded a domineering aura.

Then the wind struck, and he hung up again......

"Hahaha, it's useless for you to just pretend to be forced! Only real strength can pass the test. The uncle sneered.

Real power?

Fang Ning thought about it in his mind, and immediately understood the uncle's intention, it was to not want to salted fish himself, but to master the use of power.

He thought about it, what would he do?

Uh, it doesn't seem like anything......

No, I can still recite scriptures.

"You are still a little self-aware, you are usually too lazy to cultivate, and now you don't even have a combat means that you can come up with." Uncle said with disdain.

"You're smearing people's innocence out of thin air, I've already thought of it!" Fang Ning said triumphantly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the wind came again.

"Transform!"

A joke flashed through his mind, what was the last thing you wanted to say when you fell off a cliff?

A great god said the above two words......

However, it was just a fantasy after all, but Fang Ning was real and could actually do it! That's the difference!

In the next moment, a yellow light flashed, and he turned into a quaint stone tablet.

The yin wind struck, but the stele did not move, the golden light was released, and the entire dilapidated house exploded with a "bang".

Where is the half-point shadowing? Where is there still a gust of wind and a howling wolf?

Everything is in broad daylight! All evils do not invade!

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