Section 9: Madness
The other world.
Zhan Lan's will descended on a bustling city, and she sensed that her mind was covered in a thick mist. It seemed as if something was seeping into her mind, but immediately let out a faint scream, like a mosquito crashing into the grid.
Bite off more than one can chew.
She turned her gaze slightly, and the Supreme Ring on the ring finger of her left hand was slightly glowing, soft and bright.
A Chinese Ghost Story 2 certainly hasn't started yet.
She wasn't going to rush over to the challenge so straightforwardly, even if she was really in a hurry—she knew she would have to wait in the reincarnation space for ten days anyway...... Nine days. And she was determined to make the resurrection journey well-prepared.
Reincarnation resources may still be needed to resurrect someone—even if Zhang Jie says that it probably doesn't cost much.
The next world may be more dangerous than expected—even if Zhang Jie says there will be no incursions or strong mutations.
It's not that she doesn't trust Zhang Jie. She's just going to make the variables as low as possible. Moreover, even if the Zhongzhou team does not have a captain at present, something that does not matter whether Jiang Yu is there or not, can be done and needs to be solved.
That's the flaw of the Middle-Continent team as a senior team - rising too fast, moving too fast. As a result, the equipment and utensils at hand are always only mastered and then eliminated. In order to keep up with the team's iteration speed, all resources can only be spent on the same iteration of weapons and equipment and bloodline exchange. As a result, some special but important treasures have not been fully equipped for a long time.
For example, the Ankh of Rebirth.
It is not difficult to resurrect from the dead, and with the mastery of the Perfect Resurrection Technique, she can now resurrect any unit below the fourth order once a day at will, without paying any price. And even if it is a fourth-order legendary demigod, she can still drag them out of death and bring them back to the world by consuming some resources.
It's not a difficult task.
Even the life treasure box that Chu Xuan had transformed could also play a more superior role. However, the key function of the Ankh of Rebirth has never been to rise from the dead. Rather—'Resurrection from the dead in the main god space'.
The Middle-Continent team needed a means of forced exit. It needs a weight that can still calmly retreat on the battlefield even in the face of extreme unexpected situations. Even if Jiang Yu is resurrected, he will do it. Rather, it is precisely because he has not yet been resurrected that this is the best thing to do.
Because the current state of Middle-earth is 'on the verge of annihilation'. Because Zhang Jie is a fourth-order who is not included in the evaluation at this moment. The Middle-earth team is at the lowest stage in the evaluation of the main god, and the next rating settlement is the point in time to end the world of A Chinese Ghost Story 2.
Once the multiple fourth-order combat power is resurrected, the evaluation of the main god will immediately rise to a strength worthy of the overall strength of the Central Continent team. And this means that if you want to earn points and earn a lot of reincarnation resources, then in this nine-day interval, it is the best time.
At this moment, the score was even tacitly approved by the Lord God.
And this means that as long as the executor works hard enough and is careful enough. Then, the remnants of the Middle-earth team at this moment will be enough to farm enough resurrection items for the heyday team before the resurrection of the deceased. At least, it can also cover enough of the main force in Middle-earth.
Just need to find enough farms to get the world......
- [Activate the side quest in advance, bury Freddy completely, and end the world view of the 'Ghost Street' series.] Participants will be allocated 2 A-level side plots according to their efforts, and 14,000 points will be awarded. 】
The bulletin of the Lord God rang in his head. That's right, this is the world of Ghost Street One, and Zhang Jie shares this world option that he visited once in the distant past. And he himself did not take the initiative to participate in this world out of suspicion.
Freddy, a monster who dominates dreams and may not even be able to level a group of high school students. In terms of absolute strength, it is completely unworthy of the total amount allocated by AA, even if it has some kind of unique power.
Because it's weak. It was the mosquito that smashed into Zhan Lan's wall of consciousness at the beginning. Zhan Lan, who wore the Supreme Demon Ring, was equivalent to the strong fourth beginning of those who could not exert the unique abilities of the spiritual power, and even if it could attract the inner demons of the shaking, it was not enough to infiltrate its own power into Zhan Lan's sea of thoughts and consciousness.
It was wounded.
But it still lives in the land, in the city.
Because everything in front of him is a dream, and Cheng Xiao and Zhu Wen entered this world with Zhan Lan.
Those two people are probably not in the same state as her. But...... She felt that the two of them would not be disgraced by the power of their new exchange.
Mental power fluctuates, unfolds. The entire city was visible to Zhan Lan's eyes, and she accurately scanned every dead or living thing. She didn't find what she was looking for in the first place. But she found the faint traces of movement.
Just a little deeper, just a little more careful.
The last trip to the Two Realms gave Zhan Lan some inspiration. She realized that the world manifests itself in more ways than just a physical structure. At the same time, there are many spaces hidden in the dark side of the world, conceptual faults, and dreams are obviously also a kind of faults.
Mental power fluctuations seeped into the void, and her subtlety was not enough for her to spy on the dimensional fault. But it was enough for her to parse the depths of her dreams. She seemed to realize that the city in front of her was actually tens of thousands of different faults. And this means that at least tens of thousands, if not hundreds of thousands, of people have been eroded and captured by Freddy, the dream demon, and have become its food and power.
It's no wonder that it was able to forcibly pull itself and others into a dream...... It's kind of a good strength.
But it doesn't matter. Zhan Lan plunged into the fault dream realm as he pleased.
She remembered that Cheng Xiao's exchange was an S-level ancient dragon vein-candle nine yin series. It is said that he originally planned to exchange it for Ying Long, but gave it up. For the way he himself comprehended was for balance.
Ying Long is too arrogant and fierce to be suitable for the way of balance.
The candle dragon is located at the boundary between morning and dusk, and its essence is the embodiment of balance.
- I don't know what power he has unearthed from this S-class bloodline.
Zhan Lan thought that she had hung dozens of protections and corresponding triggers for herself. Perhaps even if she hadn't worn the One Ring, she would have been able to wake up in Freddy's dream as soon as possible.
The next moment, she arrived at the place where she had hoped.
A fault, a dream. A mansion, a wedding.
The sound of firecrackers sounded, and the unique drum beat suona in the countryside was noisy and festive. She saw the delicate bride timidly stepping out of the wedding car. And Cheng Xiao has the dress of a groom official, and he has a lovely smile.
But his eyes were clear, and from his eyes, Zhan Lan saw the reflections of countless white bone skeletons.
Pink Skull ...... She didn't see the slightest hint of Buddhism from Cheng Xiao. But life and death present a clear boundary in his vision. He's out of the nightmare, he's just nostalgic rather than obsessed.
That's good, too. Zhan Lan heard the story of Cheng Xiao and knew what kind of sad experience he had with his Qingmei.
She had planned to send a fantasy bomb as a congratulatory gift for this fake marriage. But now......
She went to the master of ceremonies' assistant and wrote her congratulatory gift on the list.
And the next moment, it's a roll call.
"Ms. Zhan Lan will give you a Nine Ring Spell Slot!" The voice of the salute was loud and clear, and since it was a dream, it was natural that no one would care about it. She walked into the crowd amid applause and compliments, and the bridesmaids' eyes flashed white and changed to her appearance. And the next moment, she took the bride's hand and entered.
Cheng Xiao's smile immediately became very embarrassing. Of course, he knew what the Nine Rings spell slot corresponded to.
"Why, don't you think that I exchanged the Perfect Resurrection Technique, it's really just for the sake of fake public welfare." Zhan Lan took an unhurried step, looking ahead with a light smile. "Or do you think this kind of playhouse game is fun?"
“…… Uh, as a rehearsal? Cheng Xiao's voice was a little dry. I...... I always owe her a perfect wedding. ”
"I don't think she wants a wedding." Zhan Lan chuckled. "But this is your own private matter, and I shouldn't interfere too much. As long as you don't want to leave her for her good...... You shouldn't be this kind of irresponsible man. ”
Cheng Xiao laughed dryly. There was a begging for mercy in his eyes.
And Zhan Lan didn't bother to continue to force him.
Anyway, everything that happened at the moment had already been constructed into a complete memory video in her mind. And when he returned to the real world and used the perfect resurrection technique to pull Cheng Xiao's dead Qingmei up from the cemetery. She certainly wouldn't forget to arrange a live broadcast of the wedding celebration for the hard-working girl.
Of course, Cheng Xiao may die of shame. But let's die, just get up and work when you've had enough. And obviously, Cheng Xiao also saw her plan from the light of her eyes.
He might really be able to roll around and beg for mercy, but Zhan Lan didn't want to waste his time on him. The red carpet of the newlyweds has come to an end. And Zhan Lan also crossed the fault of the dream realm and arrived at another place.
Zhu Wen is here.
She saw Zhu Wen sitting in a corner of the downtown area, surrounded by people, and she was alone and quiet. A few thugs drunkenly approached her stall from the side of the street. And this is clearly the fear that has been chosen by the Lord God.
Zhan Lan tilted her head, she didn't see Zhu Wen's response.
The next moment, however, several sheriffs happened to pass by another street. His eyes were on the thugs.
"Hey! What the hell are you doing! The sheriff's voice was clear and loud.
The next moment, the drunken thugs immediately woke up, apologized repeatedly, and walked away. The streets were quiet for a moment, and then bustle again.
Zhan Lan took a step towards the hexagram master in the corner.
An old lady suddenly went limped as she passed by her, and she was about to fall on top of her—she deftly avoided it and continued to walk forward.
Step 2.
The crowd suddenly became noisy, and there was an argument that would spread in his direction.
Step 3.
'Boom——! A mud truck came speeding up, and the crowd that gathered together immediately suffered many casualties. The sheriffs who had left earlier swarmed in, sirens sounded, and a squad of soldiers nearby came to help.
They quickly pulled up the blockade, they even prepared guns.
However, Zhan Lan had already sat down in front of the hexagram master with his eyes closed and white eyes.
"Divine blood, fate leans towards divine power." Zhan Lan smiled lightly. "You really think of yourself as a professional indicator of calamity. Even at this time, what is on my mind is to escape, to protect myself, not to fight back. ”
The white-eyed hexagram master raised his head, and there was no extra emotion on his ethereal face.
"Guest, do you want to tell a fortune?" She asked.
"Count a hexagram." Zhan Lan chuckled softly. "Even if it is...... Zheng Zhe! ”
A tarot card appeared in front of her - it was also interesting, because the Eastern Si Ming was too high, and Zhu Wen, who could only afford a single S, was obviously a traditional Oriental hexagram master, but she was forced to buy the Western destiny divine power. The next moment, the tarot cards flip and turn into entities.
Death, reversed.
A burning city suddenly covered the land, a Gothic castlevania. And the next moment, the pitch-black fire that fell from the sky abroded everything. Those powerful demons screamed and roared and fled in all directions, and the black flames spread everywhere, and the largest of them even rushed towards the area where Zhan Lan was!
The six wings suddenly unfurled, and the pure white light dispelled the imaginary fire. The divine power of light is not lost to the divine power of fate, and Zhu Wen's Yanyan is just a superficial appearance.
The next moment, the hexagram master raised his hands. Because the cyan moonlight blade had already touched the center of her eyebrows.
"That...... It doesn't have to be like this. She said cautiously, bably.
"It's nothing more than a nine-ring resurrection technique." Zhan Lan snorted softly. "Kill you and resurrect you, guaranteed to solve all problems."
“…… It's so murderous, Sister Zhan Lan. The white-haired hexagram girl carefully pushed away the sword in front of her eyes. Exhale softly. "Even if you can solve it in a gentler way......"
"You're dissatisfied?"
"No, no!" Zhu Wen waved her hand again and again. "It's just...... Sister Zhan Lan, wearing a magic ring is not necessarily a good thing. Be careful, even if Sauron is dead. ”
Zhan Lan rolled her eyes slightly.
'Boom——!!! 'Loud bang.
The dream world shattered suddenly, accompanied by the screams of nightmares.
They returned to reality, accompanied by Zhan Lan's hands raised high.
"I'm not Sauron." She said.
The next moment, a pure white, huge actinic eyeball like a second sun, appeared in the sky of the entire city!
Since Freddy has infected the entire city, he will purify all the living things in the entire city in an instant. Anyway, you can't die, and as for what the sequelae will be, you don't need to think too much!
The announcement of the Lord God's score rang out suddenly. This is the end of the world's harvest.
And then there are several more worlds.
The dead line failed, one second short, I have to find a time to climb for a day_(:З"∠)_