Chapter 143: I'm Really Cracked
Get out of the toilet.
There's one more ghost in the Soul Binding Bag.
Shen Jian's heart shook.
I always feel like I know some great secret.
He returned to the Elite Class.
I didn't see the little snow girl.
Instead, it was Qin Ze and Dream Girl, two players, who made a request.
"Bringing you along?"
"Yes, the identity given by the thriller game is too ingenious, the main quest is to survive for seven days, but because of the identity of the exchange students, there is not much time left for us, and it can even be said that there is none, if this continues, we will not be able to find out the traces of this taboo monster."
Qin Ze said with a serious face:
"I don't know how you became the head teacher, but I think as long as the head teacher comes forward and says something, we can move freely."
Shen Jian thought about it and didn't refuse.
"Okay, but don't rob me."
Qin Ze: ?
What to grab?
That's it.
Shen Jian came to the location of the second strange talk.
The three of them walked through the playground to the back door of the school.
There's a small mound here.
It's like a graveyard.
The surrounding flower cores obscured the view.
But you can faintly hear the sound of the misty lake.
Qin Ze immediately recalled something in his mind, and his face was solemn: "Crying ghost cleaner, code name Crying Ghost Ghost, one of the strange stories, the supernatural ability is very terrifying, a bit similar to the law of words, as long as the Crying Ghost cries to you and says how you died, this symptom will appear on your body at the same time." β
"According to the records, this ghost should be Tsing Yi, but the threat level is not high, because he will only stay in this small mound and cry, are you sure you want to provoke him?"
Shen Jian didn't speak.
Stride forward.
Seeing this, the two players Qin Ze and Dream Girl were thoughtful.
This strange story does not involve the main quest, and it is also an extremely difficult Tsing Yi level ghost to deal with, it stands to reason that players only need to avoid it, but Shen Jian does the opposite, which has no certain purpose, they don't believe it.
Side quests? Or is it some kind of hidden mission?
The two made inner judgments.
They followed.
I saw a middle-aged man dressed as a cleaner crying and mourning, his voice was miserable and mourning, and he worked harder than ordinary crying, but if you listen carefully, you will find that there is a hint of sympathetic smile in this crying and mourning from time to time.
Crying and laughing.
The players felt a chill.
The horror of the supernatural has begun to manifest itself at this moment.
The cleaner's cries and mournings still echoed.
"Woooooooooo......oo It's so miserable, wife, you died too miserably......"
"Why did you die like this, leaving me alone......"
"You're so miserable, the bodies are all dismembered, the bones are crushed, and the internal organs are pulled out...... Ahh......h It's really pitiful. β
As she got closer, Dream Girl's eyes had become wrong.
His face was faintly distorted.
There is a trend of half wanting to laugh and half wanting to cry.
Qin Ze also frowned, as if he was restraining something.
The two looked at Shen Jian at the same time.
My heart was shocked.
Because under the supernatural power, Shen Jian's face did not change at all.
It's like being completely unaffected by the ghosts of the weeping ghosts.
How is this possible.
In the records of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, the supernatural spirit of this Tsing Yi-level weeping ghost cannot even be exempted from the ghost protector who controls the puzzle of two powerful ghosts.
Even if the city leader-level ghost protector is here, I'm afraid it won't be as easy as Shen Jian.
What kind of ghost did he control?
This doubt appeared in Qin Ze's heart.
Soon.
They saw a spiritual table, crooked on a small mound, and in front of the spiritual seat kneeling a man in a cleaner's uniform.
His face was horrible.
Half crying, half laughing.
The expression is extremely exaggerated and forceful, and the facial features are a little deformed, and the more you look at it, the more weird it becomes.
From behind, the cleaner's shoulders shook slightly, as if he had fallen into great sadness, but in the place where he could not see, he carried a hammer in his hand.
The hammer was stained with blood, still dripping and falling, and there were even bits of flesh mixed with it.
While crying and mourning, the sad laughter also echoed from time to time.
It's incomparable.
"I can temporarily affect this ghost's perception, do you really want to do it? It's not a wise choice to waste your energy to suppress a superfluous ghost. β
Dream Girl whispered.
Qin Ze looked at Shen Jian.
Well?
What about people?
The two of them were stunned for a moment.
Because when they were on guard, Shen Jian had already walked up.
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Obviously, the ghost didn't find out about us, brother, what are you doing?
Isn't that a surprise to the snake?
The two were shocked.
Some can't understand Shen Jian's operation.
The other side.
Shen Jian had already stepped forward.
patted the shoulder of the weeping ghost and sighed: "Brother, people can't be resurrected after death, you should think more about good things, for example, without a wife, your unicorn arm is useful again." β
Weeping Ghost: ......
Your words of comfort are quite special.
However, after seeing the human race, he stopped crying, and his eyes lit up, staring at Shen Jian.
Then he smiled sadly: "Do you know how my wife died? β
Shen Jian asked tentatively: "Split by five horses?" Or is it 1,300 knives? Or is it the hollowing out of the internal organs without damaging the skin? β
Weeping Ghost: !?
How did you say such a cruel death with a mouth of 36 degrees?
"It was beaten to death."
When this method of death was spoken, the mourning ghost was a little ashamed.
Because compared with the death method mentioned by Shen Jian, it is not difficult to die by hammering at all.
But then, the mourner raised the hammer in his hand and added, "I hammered him to death." β
He believed that when he said this, he would definitely impress Shen Jian.
"How did you kill it?" Shen Jian asked.
Weeping Ghost: ???
I said I beat my wife to death with a hammer, and you ask me how I killed it?
You're here to find fault.
The weeping ghost's eyes became dangerous.
Shen Jian continued: "Is it possible to treat corpses with alkaline hydrolysis?" Know how to clean up a murder scene? Do you know how to kill, bury corpses, and make alibis? β
Weeping Ghost: ......
Unclear.
He subconsciously shook his head.
"Low-level."
Shen Jian said disappointedly.
"What did you say?"
"Your technique is too low-level, if you put it on our side, I'm afraid you won't even be able to drink a mouthful of soup."
Weeping Ghost: ......
"So what should I do?"
Shen Jian smiled.
"Follow me and learn and watch well."
Shen Jian pulled out a mace.
The mourner wondered, "What is this?" β
"Didn't you say you killed your wife with a hammer? I'll repeat the process, dispose of the corpse, and teach you by example. β
"But where did you come from......
As he spoke, the mourner finally reacted.
The target is myself.
"Human, you look for death."
The mourning ghost squeezed out his voice from his throat, his face was half smiling, half crying: "You died so miserably, your brain and marrow are smashed, your bones are crushed, and your internal organs are ......."
The vicious curse spirit begins to spread.
A smile tugged at the corner of the mourner's mouth.
A human being, fighting with him, does not measure himself......
The psychological journey is not over yet.
The face of the mourning ghost froze.
Because he found that Shen Jian did not receive the slightest supernatural influence from him, but instead picked up his mace and smashed it at his Heavenly Spirit Gai.
"Ahhh
The mourners screamed and wailed.
You're worse than I am.
I killed my wife with at least one hammer.
But the pain is really painful.
Bang bang bang.
The crisp sound of smashing drowned out the wailing.
Wait for everything to be calm.
The mourning ghost has no human form.
Shen Jian came all the way to the spiritual throne again.
On the spiritual throne is a middle-aged woman.
The appearance was very miserable, and the whole skull was covered in blood.
Dye the spiritual position red.
Shen Jian knocked on the spiritual position.
The middle-aged woman on the spiritual seat suddenly moved.
looked at Shen Jian suspiciously.
"Wake up, your husband blew up."
Spirits: ???
She just wanted to make a move.
Shen Jian directly folded the spiritual position in half.
The spirit ghost cracked.
Die before leaving the school.
Do it all.
Shen Jian left satisfied.
There are two Tsing Yi level ghosts in the account, although there are a lot, but if there is a harvest, he will not pick.
Qin Ze, who was watching from a distance, and the two players of Dream Girl, were also cracked.
Is this a ghost?
When did it become so easy to deal with Tsing Yi-level ghosts?
Fake it.