Chapter 227: Dead Ghost, Come and Play~~

Looking at the tearful gentleness.

Fang Xing's heart was like the knife in the hand of the pig killer who had killed the pig for ten years, cold and merciless.

Directly ignoring Wen Ya's aggrieved face and silently accusing him, Fang Xing asked the other old ghosts in the car first.

"Anyway, you've all done me a favor this morning, and our deal should go to the next step."

"Tell me, what do you all want?"

"Everyone has a share, but there are too many others!"

Many old ghosts in the car cheered in unison!

Most of the old ghosts were bounced around in the car excitedly, and Fang Xing couldn't help but cover his face when he looked at these heads bouncing around.

I don't know if it's because of being ghosts.,These ghosts are a little self-indulgent.。

It seems that the only normal ghost in this car is Wen Ya, who is still sitting in the passenger seat.

The old ghosts made demands one by one, fully expressing their wishes.

If the request is just some cosmetics or figurines or other items, Fang Xing can easily do it.

But some ghosts want a phone with internet access.

That's a tough one......

It's not that it's troublesome to buy a mobile phone, but it's a bit troublesome to be able to be used by ghosts and connect to the Internet.

It should be because of the world setting.,The ghosts here have a greater impact on electronic devices.,Except for a few ghosts who can carry out activities through electricity or the network.,The rest of the ghosts are basically electronic device killers.。

Put your phone next to them, and it won't last more than two minutes before it smokes.

"I really can't do this request from a few of you."

"I'll try to burn the things for you first, can I make some changes according to my own wishes, if I can, then you can naturally get a mobile phone, and I'm not short of money."

"But if you can't, don't blame me, just make one more request."

A few old ghosts who wanted mobile phones naturally shook their heads and agreed.

For them, it would be best if they had a mobile phone that could play, and if not, it would be a big deal to let Fang Xing burn two more books to relieve their boredom.

When the old ghosts asked for items they needed, Wen Ya kept holding her transparent body and sitting in the co-pilot.

It seemed that he felt that he had no reason to ask Fang Xing what he wanted, so he just looked at it with a blank eye.

Fang Xing drove the car into a certain supermarket and bought items according to the needs of the old ghosts.

Buy clothes, buy pants, buy spicy strips, buy jelly......

After buying these things, I went to a nearby mobile phone store and picked out a few random mobile phones.

Waited until the evening.

Fang Xing drove the car to an open space, took things out of the trunk, and lined them up.

"You old devils are out in line!"

"Look at what anyone wants, pick it out yourself, and I'll burn it for you directly."

"If you want a mobile phone, wait a minute, I'll burn some for you first, and I'll see how to deal with the mobile phone."

The voice did not fall.

There were more than a dozen figures in the car!

A faint layer of black fog immediately appeared in the surrounding air, and there seemed to be an invisible screaming sound hovering around, and the originally shiny headlights immediately dimmed, and there was no obstruction around, but it could not illuminate the distance ten meters away.

Fang Xing could feel the ground under his feet begin to chill for a while.

It felt as terrifying as a bunch of bread people coming out of a van.

The old ghosts in the car are indeed able to get out of the car and move.

However, it seems that for reasons they don't understand, the maximum radius of movement is within ten meters of the body.

At night, the old ghosts seemed to be in much better spirits than during the day, and began to choose the ones they wanted from the things brought by the square.

Fang Xing had already prepared a brazier.

The old ghosts were like queuing up to shop, and after picking out the things, they stood in front of Fang Xing, and Fang Xing took these things, possessed them, and then threw them directly into the brazier.

If these things are not possessed, the old ghosts will not be able to use them.

It's like giving them pants, they put them on, and if they don't pay attention, they will fall off.

Those things that are eaten are the same as chewing wax to them.

Only if the Fang Xing trades with them through the Fang Xing of the Spiritual Possession can they enjoy these items.

Only if the Fang Xing trades with them through the Fang Xing of the Spiritual Possession can they enjoy these items.

This side is burning.

The old ghosts have appeared in their arms, and they have the things they want!

And the content of the transaction they do with Fang Xing is to help Fang Xing when he needs it.

After all this mess is dealt with, there are only a few phones left to deal with.

When Fang Xing was enchanting these mobile phones, he was in a particularly serious state.

Since the ability I have built can be traded with ghosts through spiritual things, can I make a thing that could not be used by ghosts into an item that can be used normally by ghosts in the process of possession? ’

There is nothing in the capacity I have built that prohibits such transformations. ’

Even in the process of trading with ghosts, I was making this transformation all the time. ’

'If the law does not prohibit it, it can be done. ’

'Come on! ’

This is a bold attempt by Fang Xing to build the ability he has built.

Fang Xing could clearly feel that his [Spirit] was being consumed crazily!

It felt like a flood overflowing a levee, and its own energy was pouring out.

Immediately afterward, Fang Xing felt that his body began to replenish the spiritual energy he had consumed, as if the water discharged was being desperately replenished by a flood......

Fang Xing: ............

What's the situation?

Perpetual motion machine?

How do you feel that this supplement is faster than I can consume!

The end of the enchantment.

Fang Xing threw the phones into the brazier, and then ran several meters away.

Soon.

【Bang!】 】

[Smack! 】

The burned phone soon appeared in the hands of the ghosts.

The other ghosts, including Fang Xing, all leaned over to take a look.

"Can such a mobile phone be used?"

"I don't know, hurry up and turn it on, turn it on and try it!"

"Damn, it's on!"

"Wait and see, see if the phone will break."

"Internet access, but can't make phone calls? What's wrong with this phone? ”

"Let's start a game! It's time for you to witness my invincible Thousand Rounds Silver God of War! ”

"A few minutes? This phone doesn't seem to have anything to do with it? ”

"I'll it, we can play with our phones if we are ghosts!"

"Ahhhh I want it too!! ”

Having a mobile phone to play with is like a dog day for a sip of ice Coke for these ghosts who have been bored for too long.

It's so refreshing, I can't put it into words!

Wen Ya was still sitting in the car.

Watching the other ghosts shout happily.

The bottom of the eyes is also envious.

After thinking about it for a long time, Wen Ya also quietly walked to Fang Xing's side and said in a low voice:

"I want ...... too"

"Huh?"

"I want ...... too"

"Which one, phone?"

"No, it's not."

Wen Ya was silent for a while, then plucked up the courage to say:

"I want a picture of Weixing."

(End of chapter)