Chapter Twenty-Five: Asking for an Extra Size!
Therefore, Jiang Zhefan said that under normal circumstances, the ghost in the body of the ghost master, once the ghost body is consumed, cannot be recovered.
Because the ghost rider himself is also a human being, but there are ghosts in his body.
Even if it's for survival, you can't trade other people's lives for your own lives, right?
Of course, such situations are not unreal, but they must not be put on the table.
As for ordinary evil spirits, there is no 'human' intervention, and as long as the rules are touched, as many people will die.
They can kill people in a steady stream and replenish themselves, which is a virtuous circle.
After all, the word 'dementor' alone can be seen.
"As for how to give the ghost tribute, what it is given, and how to use it, you will know when the time comes."
Jiang Zhefan didn't dare to say too much detail, the layers involved were too deep, and in the case that Xie Xiaozhuang did not agree to join forces, it was better to leave half a sentence first.
"What are you doing? Ask for an extra weight! ”
Xie Heng reminded.
At this time, Xie Xiaozhuang still had time to be melancholy, distracted, and empty, which was really not too clever.
"Look, could there be something else?"
Xie Xiaozhuang rubbed his three fingers according to his great-grandfather's meaning.
"This ......"
Jiang Zhe can let his life go, and if he lives less, he will live less, it doesn't matter.
But when it comes to money, it challenges his weakness, and Xu City's famous money fans are not covered.
"Mr. Jiang pays the ghost tribute, I pay the money, and I will give all the bonuses from this mission to the girl."
"Dementor-level ghosts, if they can be solved, at least the personal bonus will be stable and eight figures."
Not far away, Li Erpao's figure walked in their direction.
"Master, I have money, and I can give you a life...... It's hard not to be impressed. ”
Seven or eight figures!
Xie Xiaozhuang was forced to suppress his excitement, and he couldn't count it with both hands, so he didn't have to think about anything after doing a vote.
Then Zeng can also exchange for some so-called 'ghost tributes' that restore ghost energy, which is a double win.
Xie Xiaozhuang even thought about what to do for the rest of his life.
After finishing the matter, the grandfather and grandson will find a small house in the countryside together, and they don't have to deal with ghosts, how comfortable!
Xie Heng didn't speak, nodded his head, there was really no other choice at the moment.
He had just woken up not long ago, and the improvement of his ability was nothing more than relying on an unknown ulna, and there were two more ghost marks on his body.
A ghost driver, an urn ghost boy.
If he could break out of the ghost snake alone, he would have stayed here a long time ago, the fact is that in the face of such a dementor-level ghost snake, Xie Heng was not sure that he could forcibly break out.
Regarding this ghost in the shopping mall, Xie Heng has not yet understood the slightest information.
If you can have two more serious ghost riders join forces, you can also get more information about evil ghosts.
It's just that playing is playing, and Xie Heng has been curious about it since just now-
Jiang Zhefan said that he captured the ghost qi in the Qingfeng community where Xie Heng's grandchildren lived.
Moreover, it was captured on the door of Xie Xiaozhuang's house.
After that, Xie Heng and Xie Xiaozhuang came to Xusheng Department Store, and the ghost also appeared in Xusheng Department Store.
This is suspicious, can't this ghost have anything to do with him, right?
It is not clear that too little information is available so far.
"How is it, Xiao Zhuang, have you thought about it?"
Jiang Zhefan asked nervously.
Because as long as the girl in front of her is willing to enter the battle temporarily, it means that her powerful ghost can participate.
That's a ghost who can kill the urn ghost boy! For them, it's very important!
"Okay, I hope you do what you say."
Xie Xiaozhuang received Xie Heng's instructions and replied.
Jiang Zhefan and Li Erpao glanced at each other, and both had smiles on their faces.
"In that case, I'm going to share the information I have so far."
Jiang Zhefan began to introduce: "At present, inside the mall, that is, within the scope of the ghost, there are only two ghost handlers, me and Lao Li. ”
"There are three ghost riders who can be contacted at any time outside the ghost."
"For this ghost, our preliminary understanding is that his ability is enough to create illusions, and it may be based on the most fearful things in everyone's hearts to create illusions, this is not sure yet, but there is a high probability that this is the case."
"If you are hit by a move but can't bear it, and your psychological defense line collapses, then you will die in an illusion."
"The good thing is that this illusion can be interrupted by external influences, but it's hard, and it takes the will itself to be very firm."
Jiang Zhefan personally experienced it just now, facing the puppet trick he feared the most, and struggled in fear.
If it weren't for the disruption of the impact, it might have been done to others.
"The ...... of the Most Feared"
Xie Xiaozhuang's own fear of something is very clear.
What she was curious about was what her great-grandfather Xie Heng would be afraid of?
Xie Heng clasped his hands in front of him, frowning, thoughtful.
Not only Xie Xiaozhuang was curious, but Xie Heng was also curious, they had all died once, what else would make him the most afraid?
"Ah!!h
Suddenly, there was a terrible scream in the room.
"It's Zhao Zhengyang!"
Jiang Zhefan hurriedly said.
He talked to Xie Xiaozhuang just now, and temporarily deposited Zhao Zhengyang in the room.
Li Erpao opened the door, only to see Zhao Zhengyang shouting at the blank wall at this time.
His eyes were bloodshot, his hands were scratching the wall frantically, and his fingers had already ground blood on the wall, leaving blood-red finger prints on the wall.
"He's been tricked, and it's not necessarily safe anywhere in the ghost."
Li Erpao said, stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Zhengyang's hands and temporarily controlled them.
But Zhao Zhengyang at this time was like crazy, he was caught by Li Erpao and couldn't continue to scratch the wall, so he began to scratch Li Erpao.
After stabbing a few times, Li Erpao's clothes were torn and shattered in an instant, and his skin was also bloodied.
"His will is too weak, he doesn't resist to the illusion at all!"
Jiang Zhefan said helplessly, so he could only follow up to help control it.
After all, Zhao Zhengyang is a person, so they have no way to release ghosts, and the two big men can't hold down a mad dog!
"Ah!! Dead !! ”
Zhao Zhengyang's state was exactly the same as the bald head at that time, as if he was experiencing some fear.
While trying to break free from the hands of the two, he left scratches on Jiang Zhefan and Li Erpao.
"Mader, what should I do? How can I pull him out of the illusion?! ”
Li Erpao scolded, if Zhao Zhengyang continues like this, he will inevitably die of physical exhaustion, and they can't bear to be tossed like this.
Just when the two of them were distressed, a sturdy wooden stool fell straight on Zhao Zhengyang's head.
Knock ——!!!
The heavy impact sound suddenly made the mad dog grabbed by Li Erpao and Jiang Zhefan instantly become honest and lay down peacefully on the ground.
Li Erpao and Jiang Zhefan blinked, looking at Xie Xiaozhuang, who was copying the stool by hand, with a shocked expression.
This little girl...... Shot so decisively?!
Xie Xiaozhuang smiled awkwardly, poked his finger at the nothingness behind him, and said, "Hey...... It's still Zu Xun, if you can do it, try not to use your brain. ”