No one knew what the pen-shaped ghost weapon was used for, so Qian Yipeng just used it as a weapon. And Uncle Qian suddenly screamed when this thing pierced his eyes. Although Qian Yipeng had been slapped by him and took several steps back and could no longer interfere with him, he squatted down with his eyes in his hands and twitched all over. got up.
effective.
Lu Ning had regained her breath. Although there was still some pain in her chest, it no longer affected her. Qian Yipeng saved a lot of trouble by being so aggressive. She clasped the fate saw in her hand and approached Third Uncle Qian again.
Of course Uncle Qian knew that Lu Ning was approaching him, but now his body was almost shaking uncontrollably and he could only move around with his hands. Lu Ning paused for a moment. She saw that there was a cold light between Uncle Qian's fingers. They were obviously flesh and blood but had a sheen like metal.
"I really don't know what you are..."
Lu Ning turned around and ran to Qian Yipeng's backpack on the ground. He took out the plate-shaped ghost weapon from inside, held it in his hand and faced it again.
But in this short period of time, Uncle Qian had already controlled his body, reached out to hold the pen, and cursed in his mouth to pull the pen out. Apparently, he was completely unaware of the problem with the pen. When he pulled out the pen, he suddenly looked up and saw Lu Ning rushing over. He immediately waved his hand and gathered a black wind.
"No matter how hard you resist, it's useless!"
"Would you like to give it a try?"
Lu Ning pinched the plate and smacked it directly towards Uncle Qian's black wind-condensed hand. The plate made an ear-painful sound, but the effect was also very significant. The black wind was wrapped in a section of turquoise translucent His arm was torn off by the plate. In Uncle Qian's somewhat distorted expression, those things quickly dissolved into the plate and turned into a lump of disgusting-looking food.
"It works well."
"You...what is that!"
"Don't recognize it? That's right. People like you who secretly learn heresies probably won't get any orthodox knowledge." Lu Ning sneered. Uncle Qian's arm was not damaged on the surface, but now it hung motionless by his side as if it was disabled, unable to move.
Sure enough, Lu Ning liked the plate, a magic weapon that was effective as soon as it was used, more than the white ring.
Uncle Qian threw away the pen he was holding, and his bloody eyes were constantly leaking green pus instead of blood. He had noticed that Lu Ning and Qian Yipeng seemed to have some very specific methods against him, but he still felt that he could still control the situation.
"ha."
A puff of green smoke came out of his mouth.
"You don't have that many chances!"
Lu Ning sneered, waved his hand and split the green mist with the fate saw, and at the same time the plate shook again. This thing that clearly threatened Uncle Qian made him dodge subconsciously. Unexpectedly, Lu Ning let go of the plate in the middle of his hand, letting it fly to the bed, and hit Uncle Qian with one punch and one finger. A face that was already very messy.
boom!
Normally, it is difficult for people to encounter ghosts, but Qian Sanshu took advantage of this disadvantage by using Qian Yirong's body to appear. Four white rings suddenly appeared on his face, and he was also beaten to the corner of the room by Lu Ning.
Even Lu Ning was a little surprised. She didn't use much strength. This punch only caused some pain to an ordinary man. It was really an accident that it hit the corner directly.
Surprised, Lu Ning leaned over and rushed forward. Uncle Qian covered his face and panicked. He muttered a few words quickly and then threw his hand away. Lu Ning immediately turned sideways and felt a cold wind pass by her. She was probably hit by this move just now. She would not suffer the same loss again.
This hurried attack missed, and Uncle Qian could only raise his only arm to try to stop Lu Ning, but the saw of fate pierced his arm mercilessly.
The Sawtooth of Destiny was originally made to deal with the White God, especially Xiangyou. Everything related to Bai Li has special attack capabilities, and Uncle Qian is undoubtedly the real chief priest behind the scenes. The Sawtooth of Destiny has a new one. The symbol couldn't wait to light up, and Uncle Qian also let out a sharp cry.
"This is...this is impossible! There was obviously no - no!!!"
Click.
The scissors closed between the flesh and blood of the arm, as if cutting off the mysterious connection between Uncle Qian's body. The rune grooves flashed with green light and were filled in, much brighter than the rest. The wounds on Qian Yirong's body also began to heal quickly. Of course, they were not completely healed, and some small wounds were left, but they were much better than the miserable appearance before.
With a bang, Qian Yirong fell to the ground and fainted. Lu Ning finally breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to look at Qian Yirong.
"Solve it?"
"Fortunately... the chief priests are all human beings, and humans are easier to deal with than ghosts." Lu Ning was also frightened. Uncle Qian was definitely not the most troublesome opponent she had ever encountered, but the danger was still danger. Is this man who was already crazy and human a human being? It was a ghost. She didn't know what had changed, but she was right to send him away.
Lu Ning pulled off the bed sheet, tied up Qian Yirong, then turned around and took out her cell phone, calling Chen Hang and asking him to drive over.
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Fang Zhijie returned home a little uneasily. The strange man he met in Tianlang gave him an unpleasant feeling, as if Bai Li's incident itself had brought some kind of enabling conditions. This made him couldn't help but suspect that he was actually not familiar with the Baili ritual itself, and it was just a piece of content that was pieced together with the help of some strange stories.
The more he thought about it, the more scared he felt - that's how it was, you were stupid and bold when you did it, and you would be scared later. This was how Fang Zhijie felt. He finally called Qi Xugang again, wanting to ask specifically about Bai Li's situation. However, the call was answered and it was Qi Xugang's mother. She said that Qi Xugang's condition had just worsened and he was currently undergoing treatment.
After hanging up the phone, Fang Zhijie became even more uneasy.
He began to study Bai Li carefully, including recalling what he followed in that weird ritual. His wish is not too arrogant, but he doesn't know how Bai Li will collect the price? Fang Zhijie's investigation slowly came to fruition - this was a ritual in which life was exchanged for wishes. In ten days, after ten people die as needed, they will become Baili's sacrifices in exchange for the chief priest's wish being fulfilled. Although there are various different opinions, the core is the same.
Fang Zhijie was a little panicked. He had never thought about killing someone.
Fortunately, as the officiant, he knew where the places he had planned were. Unfortunately, he was a little too greedy. In order to ensure that Bai Li would be effective, he actually used the entire Gengwu City map to carefully select ten "Feng Shui Treasures", and he forgot the order in which he selected them.
Feeling like he wanted to slap himself in the face, Fang Zhijie called several friends for help. Several of his buddies were relatively reliable. Although Fang Zhijie's statement was somewhat dubious, they still agreed to help him look around. Finally, Fang Zhijie went to Tongfang Town, Tian Yang went to Huilongbao, Sun Shengxi went to Zaoyuanzhuang, and Chen Hang went to Baiyetang.
Fang Zhijie knew that he couldn't save everyone, at least... he could save one person.
But when he came to Tongfang Town, he felt an uncomfortable dryness in the air. In the early years, this town was mainly focused on heavy industry, but in recent years it has begun to transform. It should not have too serious air pollution. Fang Zhijie was very surprised. He asked the owner of the hotel where he was staying. The owner said that there had been more and more fights in Tongfang Town recently. Indeed, he felt that his temper had become grumpy and irritable recently.
"Has there been any pollution in the town recently? Fights have increased...are there any deaths?" Fang Zhijie asked.
"You kid, don't talk nonsense. Although there are many people with bad tempers, the most they can do is get injured. A little blood will be enough, but will people die?" the boss said quickly.
This display of panic only made Fang Zhijie more suspicious. He felt that he had arrived quickly enough. It had only been one day, and the Bai Li had not started to take effect yet...right?
"Boss, I'm going to live here. If there are any safety risks, you have to tell me in advance."
"Anyway, as long as you don't provoke others, you're pretty safe. Everyone here is just a little angry, but they won't start taking action with just a word."
Fang Zhijie took the key card and walked upstairs. Before leaving, he could hear the boss whispering.
"It's winter, so why is everyone so angry..."
has a problem.
Fang Zhijie walked into his room. The single room was quite spacious. After all, this was a better hotel in Tongfang Town. But the paintings on the wall always made him a little concerned. This painting is composed of a bunch of color blocks. At first glance, it looks like there are some golden stars in the dark blue sky and a person standing on the ground. The problem is that the land that looks reddish-brown at first glance is actually just due to the influence of light and dust. If you get closer, you can see that it is closer to bright red. The bright red is also mixed with white and green spots, which always makes people feel confused. Feeling a little nauseous.
He regretted looking at this painting, and now he even wanted to take it off the wall or find something to cover it.
The moment he looked away, there seemed to be some sticky sounds in his ears, like the sound of flesh and blood crawling on the ground. Fang Zhijie suddenly turned around, but the painting was still painting, nothing changed. It's just that he wasn't sure whether the number of golden stars in the sky just now was the same.
【——Uploader, Haitianxianxian】
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When driving back, everyone saw the new update.
"What's going on? Didn't you say you would try to update it tomorrow morning?" Chen Hang asked doubtfully.
"Don't be busy, I just sent a message asking Tang Haiyao." Lu Ning said.
Tang Haiyao's reply was also very quick.
[I saw that you submitted it several times before it was approved, so I built a framework first without adding any scary plot, and it passed in just one try! ? 】
This reason made Lu Ning's eyes twitch. Does this mean that Tang Haiyao's description and inner setting are enough to satisfy the ghost president, or does it mean that the ghost president is aware of their delaying strategy?
At this point, everyone and the ghost president are basically tacitly understanding each other. The fact that no one speaks in that club group speaks volumes. Nowadays, many people probably just don’t know how many people and ghosts there are in the group.
[Forget it, since I passed it directly to you, it’s not your problem. Is it safe where you are now? 】
[Mr. Huang Xun’s warning website is quite reassuring. I had a good rest this afternoon and slept soundly. I think there are various precautionary measures here. If you feel it is dangerous... you should come here. 】
【We are relieved that you are safe. 】
Lu Ning called back to the group communication and told everyone Tang Haiyao's answer.
"Passed the first review?" Chen Hang was stunned for a moment.
"I also added a little something to make it better..." Zhou Shilan said.
Indeed, although the review is not particularly strict, there is always something to be added, probably the horror element. Everyone had talked about this before, so Tang Haiyao naturally knew about the review situation, so she deliberately didn't include many horror elements just to give it a try.
"I asked, could it be that President Gui has sensed our delaying plan?" Yan Zidan asked.
"It's possible, but our actions here were pretty good. We solved Brother Yao in the evening, and captured Qian Yirong in the evening. I didn't expect that we could make such progress regarding Zaoyuanzhuang Baili." Lu Ning said, "And in the end We also know the name of the leader of the group. Pi Er... we will deal with him tomorrow. As long as all three groups of chief priests are eliminated, the white ceremony here should be over."
At this moment, Chen Hang's car in front suddenly swayed. Lu Ning smelled a hint of danger and immediately stepped on the brakes and ducked to the side. He only heard a loud noise in front of him, and a pile of iron fragments flew out in front of Chen Hang's car. , another smaller car collided with them.
"Something is wrong!" Yan Zidan shouted, and Teng Xuan had already opened the car door and rushed out. Chen Hang and Zhou Shilan had climbed out of the car door. Qian Yipeng also opened the rear door and tried to leave with Qian Yirong tied up.
"You..." Chen Hang was about to open his mouth to curse, but he instantly crouched down and hid behind the open car door, and a knife was swiped over his head.
"These people are going to commit murder on the street?" Lu Ning frowned. She didn't even know where this group came from. But simple and straightforward violence is still the weakness of this group of people.
Yan Zidan had already picked up her nail gun. Lu Ning got out of the car with her and glanced at the opposite side - in addition to the car that she hit, there was also a van behind, and the people who got off had various weapons in their hands. , with a ferocious face, completely ignoring that there were people walking nearby, pointing here and shouting: "These are the boys! Let's die together!"
"Why are we going to die together?" Yan Zidan asked the question that Lu Ning also wanted to ask.
Fortunately, although this group of people was fierce, they did not have any firearms in their hands. They just rushed over with some weapons. It was only a matter of time before the police arrived in this kind of car accident. Lu Ning knew that she could wait for someone to stop them as long as she held on for a while.
But at this moment, the strong smell of gasoline rushed into the nose.
