Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Three Ghosts Are Out of Control
"I'm all right! The king is invincible, give me the back. "Ye Zhen returned to his peak state at the cost of a terrible ghost crash.
He obviously took the matter of being crushed just now, and as soon as he recovered his state, he asked Wang Chaling to hand over the things to him, to wash away the shame just now.
There are good (wronged) people (species) who take the initiative to bear this burden for their dead souls, of course Wang Chaling will not refuse, even if he signals the dead souls to cooperate with Ye Zhen, put the bamboo back on Ye Zhen's back.
Ye Zhen's straight back bent unnaturally, a few wisps of black gas appeared on Junyi's face, and he gasped for breath in his mouth.
"Huh~Huh~Huh......"
From the perspective of a generation of revenants, a strange figure was standing behind Ye Zhen, constantly trying to coincide with Ye Zhen's body.
The figure king Cha Ling is no stranger, the ghost who was carrying the back before the official, there was no abnormality when the revenant was carrying the back before, but it could be replaced by a person, but this ghost tried to recover from the person's body.
Wang Chaling couldn't help frowning, he thought that Ye Zhen would have no problem carrying the back, but he didn't expect that there would be such trouble.
As for boarding the bus, leave the dismembered puzzle pieces here and keep the memorized pieces away from the puzzle pieces in order to prevent recovery.
Wang Chaling didn't think that such a method was feasible, there was a supernatural distinction that had been clearly controlled by the ghosts, and at the moment when the ghosts were recovered, not all of them were taken back, but they were just left in the supernatural place, Wang Chaling didn't think that it could play a role in complete isolation.
"The ghost merchant should be going around and delaying for a while." Wang Chaling couldn't help but think of the ghost merchant who hadn't been caught, if it was still there, maybe he could sell this pile of scattered puzzles to it, and rely on the ghost merchant's supernatural ability to stop the memorization of the puzzle from claiming.
"It's a nuisance." Wang Chaling shook his head, this matter is very simple to deal with temporarily, but it is too troublesome to completely solve it.
told Ye Zhen everything about it.
"Wang Wudi, why care about this little thing, Ye's body is so easy to occupy, if you can't do it, you just die for a while, your grandfather's ability is very useful, he can stimulate the revival of a powerful ghost, Ye can completely use a powerful ghost repeatedly to replace death, as long as there is no shortage of materials, everything is a small problem." Ye Zhen waved his hand, not caring about Wang Chaling's question at all.
However, this is really the only way at present, and after a few days the supernatural bus arrives at this station, Wang Chaling will try to solve it.
"You, my grandfather, my grandmother, the three of you take turns to carry it, and you can recover yourself from death while there is a gap, or I will use my own means to help you recover." Wang Chaling didn't let Ye Zhen memorize the whole process alone, although his ability to replace death was bug, but the price was not small, and it was feasible for the soul to relieve the pressure.
"Yes, but, Wang Wudi, do you have a way to get out of here?" Ye Zhen asked.
Wang Chaling said: "I have a way to leave, a car will come to pick us up, but we will have to wait for a few days to come back." ”
The supernatural land is also divided into levels, and the revenant soul can break through the boundary between some supernatural places that are not particularly strong or special, but the ghost temple does not belong to this range.
"So what are we going to do during this time? I think this temple is very weird, and it looks like there are evil spirits, so it's better for you and me to join forces to explore them, and by the way, suppress those evil spirits. Ye Zhen pointed to the ghost temple and said, he was pitted into the supernatural place by an old monk, and now he is not very friendly to things like temples.
Wang Chaling rubbed his eyebrows: "Don't pay attention to this temple, there is an old thing in it that is very fierce, and I am almost "one" point planted in it." ”
Immediately afterwards, game consoles, computers, comic books and other entertainment objects gradually appeared in front of Wang Chaling: "If you are really bored, just take this thing to see, many of the memories I have obtained are drawing comics, writing, and making animations, which include things that they conceived but did not write." ”
"I used the supernatural to construct a network on the computer, although it can't be connected to the outside world, but you can let these ghost slaves play with you."
As soon as the words fell, Wang Chaling clearly saw that Ye Zhen's eyes seemed to light up, and silver metal quickly appeared on the long sword in his hand, forming a scabbard, and walked into the room "made" by Wang Chaling.
Sending Ye Zhen away, Wang Chaling looked at the sky above the temple, a stone table, two stone benches, and a pair of Go: "How about it, do you want to play a few games, I won, I can answer you a question, you lose, how about answering me a question?" ”
A few days of time can't be wasted, you have to find something to do, such as the wool of the monk Jizo, dozens of hundreds of years, Wang Chaling is interested in the history of the past, and the old monk who has not entered the reality for decades must be similar.
The rain in the temple is suspended in the sky, exuding strange colors in the thick darkness, forming several large characters: "The entrance of the temple." ”
Wang Chaling saw a few big characters, got up and came to the door of the temple, the door had been automatically opened, a little monk wearing a monk's robe, a white face stood at the door with his hands folded, and sat down after Wang Chaling made a stone bench.
A paper document was placed on the table by Wang Chaling.
"This is a common Go rule in this era, how about using this kind of rule?" Wang Chaling pointed to the document and said.
The little monk picked up the document and flipped through it: "Since it is a competition proposed by the Wang donor, then follow the arrangement of the Wang donor." ”
The wisdom of a ghost handler like him is far beyond ordinary people, and the so-called Go rules can be learned at a glance, and it naturally doesn't matter if they use that kind of rules.
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J City.
In one of the bases, the sound of sirens echoed around every corner, but no one responded, and the huge base seemed to have no living people.
The emergency lights in the corridor were already on, flickering from time to time, as if they would be completely extinguished in the next moment, and several strange figures walked through the corridor.
Meanwhile.
Lu Zhiwen also carried a golden coffin and kept rushing towards the outside of the base, he has the ability to locate the enemy similar to the pen fairy, and at the same time he also has some understanding of some information, which gives him a keen perception of the crisis, so when he sensed that something was wrong, he immediately decided to take the starving ghost to this base immediately.
The fact is as he expected, this is a base with more than 300 people working, many of them ghost handlers, but he walked all the way, and all he saw was corpses, and one of them was the person in charge of the headquarters temporarily requisitioned from other cities, it was a ghost master who controlled two powerful ghosts, and his strength was not bad, according to Lu Zhiwen's observation, this ghost rider was killed by a blow without realizing it.
Getting closer to the exit, Lu Zhiwen became more and more cautious, and when he turned a corner, his figure disappeared abruptly, and a strange rag doll was nailed to death in place by a coffin nail full of rust.
"Zhao Xiaoya, wishing ghost, Dachang City's plan failed to succeed, and he actually brought the idea to the headquarters, and the tragedy of this base was also created like that." Lu Zhiwen looked at the big and small figures standing at the end of the corridor, and his tone was very unkind.
He didn't wonder why Zhao Xiaoya, who was clearly dead in the report submitted by Dadong City, was still standing there now, a powerful ghost who could only fulfill his wishes, and it was very simple to resurrect the dead.
"Kill him." The child's voice was not immature, nor was it as calm as before, but became cold and cruel, mixed with disregard for life.
Lu Zhiwen moved, and his palm reached for the coffin nail, this thing can nail an S-class ghost, if he is held by the wishing ghost, his combat power is not strong, and there is no hope.
He successfully held the coffin nail, and also saw the sneer on the little girl's face, and the next moment, the real feeling in his hand turned into nothingness, and a numb man suddenly appeared beside him, and the coffin nail in his hand pierced down.
Boom~!
The red ghost candle that had just been lit in his hand, under the combined action of many powerful ghosts and coffin nails, couldn't hold on for a second, a flame broke out, and there was only one candlestick left in Lu Zhiwen's hand.
But that's enough time.
Two tattered dolls fell from their arms, one met the coffin nail in Shen Liang's hand, and the other ran in the direction of Zhao Xiaoya.
The three substitute dolls, even if Lu Zhiwen is the captain of the headquarters lineage, the mobilization of resources is far better than most of the captains, and they are quite distressed.
Moreover, the loss this time is more than three substitute death dolls, glancing at the golden coffin behind him, if he brings things, most of his strength is in intelligence and life saving, he will definitely not be able to run, so he can only choose this starving ghost who was finally locked in the coffin.
A blood-oozing brush suddenly appeared in his hand, and the blood spilled on a wall next to him, and suddenly a hole appeared, and Lu Zhiwen immediately fled into the hole.
"No need to chase." Zhao Xiaoya spoke up again, ending her previous wish, and a cruel smile was drawn on her immature face.
"We've achieved our goal anyway." She walked to the golden coffin, and Shen Liang also followed, holding some tools in his hand, cutting off the gold in the weak part of the golden coffin little by little, his movements were very fast, and his strength was also very strong, and in less than three minutes, he could process the complete coffin.
Zhao Xiaoya's white and tender palm carried a terrifying power, and pushed the coffin nail away, and the blue-black figure stood up from the coffin.
The terrifying figure that had been standing beside Zhao Xiaoya submerged into the body of the hungry ghost, and the ghost who followed behind Zhao Xiaoya also took the initiative to stand in front of the hungry ghost.
After completing all this, a gray color appeared on Zhao Xiaoya's face: "Resurrect me again when you need to." ”
This was her last wish, and as soon as the words fell, her whole body turned into nothing, and a terrifying blue-black haze covered the entire base, and the sound of terrifying chewing and swallowing echoed in the dead silence of the base.
The Hungry Ghost is out of control again!
With Lu Zhiwen's escape, this news quickly spread to the ghost riders who stayed in J City to receive the news, and it also contained the information of the wishing ghost submitted by Wang Chaling.
Of course, the main thing is that this news can't be hidden, the blue-black haze ghost domain is too recognizable, rather than hiding it and letting others guess, it is better to take the initiative to announce the news and let the ghost riders in the area prepare in advance.
"Ghost paintings, plague ghosts, starving ghosts......... Three S-class ghosts plus a wishing ghost, a special ghost, broke out in j city at the same time, how can this be played? There's no way to play, and the headquarters can't be kept this time, ...... Mr. Fang, let's pack up and change places quickly. Lin Fang proposed, there were only him and Fang Shiming plus a Li Yao in the office, and he had some relatives with Fang Shiming, so he spoke casually.
"Panic what! Haven't those three ghosts been affected yet? There are still a lot of things on the side of J City, it's not like just leaving, Li Yao, how are things handled. Fang Shiming scolded a little irritably, but still explained a few words, and finally looked at Li Yao.
After all, Lin Fang is his own person, his strength and potential are good, and Fang Shiming intends to cultivate him as his confidant.
"Mr. Fang, Mr. Lin, the resources have been almost integrated, and they can be transported out before six o'clock this afternoon, but in terms of personnel, many investors are trapped in the ghost domain, and there is no safety problem in the safe house for the time being, and we have been asked to send someone to rescue them, in addition, the headquarters has been putting pressure on us with Qin Lao, asking Mr. Fang to personally take action and form a ghost master team with the ghost tamers of the headquarters to deal with supernatural events." Li Yao reported the most important problem at present.
Fang Shiming's face was gloomy: "Send the resources out as soon as possible, those people don't care about them, just deal with them according to the previous model, as for the headquarters, ......"
Those so-called investors Fang Shiming didn't care, there were Fang Shiming's people when the safe house they lived in was built, and when people died, no matter what opinions they had, their property could just be used to make up for the recent losses of the circle of friends.
But the headquarters can't do this, if Qin Lao is moved out, Fang Shiming can't be as reckless as before, no one knows what crazy moves this old man who may die at any time will make, he has to think about more things.
"Reply to the headquarters, I can stay, but everyone in the circle of friends must evacuate, in addition, I want three red ghost candles and the latest supernatural products of the headquarters to replace the dead doll." Fang Shiming finally chose to compromise, but he was also ready to run away.
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"Shen Lin, can you still find the plague ghost?" Liu San asked, his face was tired, running around in the ghost painting, it was really not a simple matter.
Shen Lin shook his head, the plague ghost was scurrying among the ghost paintings, mastering some consciousness abilities, and from time to time he was cut off from tracking.
"Young people can't be trusted." Zhang Xianguang said in a cold tone, walked to the front, and led the way, he locked the location of the plague ghost by relying on the ghost painting, no matter how the thing was hidden, he was restricted by supernatural objects, and he could only run around in the painting, then he would have a way to find it.
Of course, things didn't have to be so troublesome, and with his strength, he could leave the plague ghost alone, but this is a ghost painting, there are too many change factors, and the plague ghost attracted a powerful ghost at the last moment, briefly entangled Zhang Xianguang, and took this opportunity to escape.
Later, Zhang Xianguang discovered the existence of Shen Lin and Liu San, and after some consideration, he invited the two to form a team, saying that he could help solve the epidemic ghosts.
He is not a pedantic person, the Taoyuan Project is a plan he has spent decades planning, in order to ensure the safety of the ghost painting, he doesn't mind pulling two juniors, and by the way, after the matter is over, see if he can absorb a wave of newcomers, no matter how bad it is, he can also understand their information, and even backstab.
Shen Lin and Liu San accepted Zhang Xianguang's invitation to form a team at the suggestion of Wang Xiaoming, and the three of them, each with a ghost, embarked on the road of chasing the epidemic ghost.
Meanwhile.
In J City, a red light pierced the sky, and Yang Jian took Li Leping and Li Jun to rush towards the Hungry Ghost Domain.
The smelly ghost wind was blowing in the sky, Fang Shiming followed closely behind Yang Jian and the others, and although he did not negotiate the price with the headquarters, he still agreed to the request of the headquarters, just because the headquarters proposed that all the ghosts and supernatural items obtained in the supernatural event could be freely disposed of by the recipients, and Fang Shiming was hungry for coffin nails.
(End of chapter)