Chapter 152: Found It
At the beginning, it was a faceless man vs. Little Red Clothes, three against one, which was an overwhelming advantage, but as the black ponytail joined the rebellion, the two sides became evenly matched.
Three faceless people beat the little red clothes, the black ponytail beat the three faceless people, and the resentful spirit was about to move because of the influence of consciousness fluctuations, and finally couldn't help but join the battle, and the melee began.
Even Jia Zhengzhi and Chloe almost couldn't help but rush forward to join the battle, and they only calmed down by relying on the Pure Heart and Bright Eyes spell cast by weighing nine catties.
"On purpose, right?" Heavy Jiujin secretly thought in his heart, because of the lack of management personnel in Baigui Town, it is relatively simple and direct to deal with the problem, and there are too many dead spirits to manage it.
From time to time, it creates opportunities to cause them to kill and devour each other, and after both sides are defeated, it absorbs a wave of spilled energy, which is also the most effective way to control under limited conditions.
After so many years of overloading, it has been able to support it until now, and it has not collapsed, and I am afraid that it is all due to these resentful spirits and ghosts who bring about their own demise from time to time.
But as the changes in the earth's environment intensify after the starburst, the ghosts and ghosts become more and more difficult to control.
"Ah~"
"Get out~!"
"Which starving ghost took the opportunity to bite me?"
"Get out of the way!"
"Hmm......"
"I'm going to suck you dry!"
Bang~
The resentful ghosts who were so stimulated that they couldn't hold it back still started fighting, and they took a few steps back with a heavy nine catties, and chose a corner with an excellent view to squat and watch.
Is this kind of scene of resentful spirits and ghosts fighting in groups that ordinary people can see?
Even if it wasn't devastating, it should at least be a gust of wind and a sinister atmosphere, which she was looking forward to at first.
The wonderful battle scenes of the fairy heroes and ghosts and gods are already in my mind, but - movies and television are all lies.
In reality, I weigh nine pounds and see a group of men, women and children with extremely ugly deaths huddled together at this moment, you slap me, I kick you, and I can't move my hands and feet to bite directly.
Squeezed together with each other, shoulder to shoulder, you by me, I have you, this fight looks really spicy.
She took out a cow candy from her pocket and threw it in her mouth, chewed it, chewed it, and continued to watch.
The only serious battle on the scene seemed to be the center of the battlefield that was also the cause of this group battle, the little red clothes and a few members of the mutual aid association.
There was a crisp sound, I don't know who ripped off the bronze mirror hanging on the chest of the little red clothes, and the bronze mirror rolled away.
The little girl in red was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, blood and tears, and the moment the bronze mirror was torn open, it was like a seal in her body was torn open.
The undead who witnessed this scene immediately floated backwards en masse.
The little girl trembled and got up, and her red dress was dyed a little redder, and at this time, she could see that this was a well-behaved and cute little Lori, with rows of blood and tears flowing from her black eyes.
Raising his head slightly to look at the person in front of him, blood and tears flowed down his cheeks, and the blood-red dress grew out as if it was alive, and blood-red threads spread wildly.
The first to bear the brunt was the faceless young man who pressed her and beat her wildly, "Little brother, why are you hitting me, why... Why...... Why......." asked why over and over again, and the bloodshot was like a growing vine that penetrated the other party's body and then wrapped it in reverse into a bloodshot sphere.
"Hmm—" The moans came to an abrupt halt as the entire head was covered with blood.
Several of the surrounding undead spirits who couldn't dodge were covered in blood, and they were devoured at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the more they devoured, the more bright red the color of the little red dress, and the blackness in their eyes became thicker and thicker.
Little Red is a pure-blooded resentful spirit, who has accumulated powerful resentments before and after death, and his little hands don't know how many living lives have been contaminated and how many dead souls have been devoured, and when the bronze mirror was torn off, all the grievances suddenly broke out.
The strong breath of resentful spirits, the strong and pungent smell of blood rushed into the nine-pound snort, and the different breaths of the various dead spirits filled the air, among which there were several extremely special fresh breaths, which were living people.
Almost.
Seeing that the battle situation was becoming more and more chaotic, he stood up and called out his personal terminal to enter the player interface to select the requiem playlist, and his fingers slid up and down on the playlist of only two tracks several times.
Finally made a choice, the number of necromancy on this occasion today is a bit large, or the first song is more appropriate, the throat rolls and swallows the candy in the mouth, and when he opens his mouth again, Mr. Head and the red panda have already taken defensive measures.
With the singing voice from the earphones, the heavy nine pounds sang along, "The eaves are like cliffs, and the wind chimes are like the sea."
...... I'll send you away, thousands of miles away......"
You don't need to work hard to sing the same song in the same tune with a completely different terrifying flavor, which is not only scary but also scary.
With the improvement of the power of the consciousness of the nine catties, the effect of the Requiem also increased.
The moment he opened his voice, countless resentful spirits and ghosts bent their waists.
+1 Psionic Power
+1 Psionic Power
......
+1 Psionic Power
The notification message beeped non-stop, and the song ended, and his eyes swept over the melee scene, uh...... Raised his eyebrows in a little surprise, the effect of this requiem was incredible.
"Singing the Town Requiem in Hundred Ghost Town has a bonus effect?"
"Yes."
The dead guide's answer made Jiujin breathe a sigh of relief and a little disappointed at the same time, I see.
Many dead spirits in the melee range were directly connected, and those who still stubbornly persisted also fell into a state of weakness, and the spirits were not only translucent but also in a rippling state.
Crookedly, he fell to the ground, and the ugly-looking dead spirits were on the ground.
Although Jia Zhengzhi and Chloe were tortured very painfully, they were still strong enough to listen to the whole requiem, and they were as weak as a weak willow in the wind at the moment.
Weighing nine pounds, at the end of the notification message of the increase in information psionic points, I saw a special explanatory message "Priority to attract evil spirits"
Evil spirits are people who have done a lot of evil in life and are transformed into dead spirits, and they still do evil after death, and unlike evil spirits, evil spirits usually do bad things without any reason, and they do evil in life not because of tragic experiences, it is evil.
The evil spirit is at the top of the sequence of connections, ranking in front of the resentful spirits and ghosts, weighing nine catties, and this time it can be regarded as a big wave of misconduct.
These bad guys hidden in the ordinary necromancers originally planned to take advantage of the sudden melee to fish in troubled waters, but who would have thought that they would be ended by a requiem?
Xiao Hongyi stood in the center of the street, staring at the weight of nine catties with dark eyes, she felt that the danger of this person had been deliberately avoided, but why did she take the initiative to follow?
The little girl in red was aggrieved, her dark eyes were bloody and tearful, "I didn't throw you a handkerchief, why are you pestering me?" ”
Weighing nine catties and walking forward step by step, the little girl in red stepped back step by step, her calf was still trembling, she had no ability to resist at the moment, the blood was like the sea water at the ebb tide, she looked at the weight of nine catties vigilantly, and she was afraid that the other party would pick up the handkerchief if she didn't pay attention.
Weighing nine pounds, he walked over the little red clothes to the black ponytail lying on the ground, and tore off the handkerchief on the black ponytail's wrist and threw it aside.
Xiao Hongyi immediately stepped forward and grabbed his handkerchief, and then floated away at a speed like the wind, and remembered to pick up his bronze mirror halfway and take it away, and disappeared in front of the weight of nine catties.
"It's so fast."
Heavy Jiujin withdrew his gaze, looked at the members of the mutual aid association who knelt on the ground, and without saying a word, first pulled out the rope and tied up these people and walked towards the mirror tower.