The ghost in the palace of the Cunning Bride is very easy to use and has the ability to teleport within ten kilometers. This is also the reason why the whereabouts of the Cunning Bride are unpredictable.
Ordinary ghost controllers can only use ghost teleportation once a day to control the Bride, but Lin Changqing, who possesses the Taishang Shen Dao Sutra, can use it three times without fear of the Bride reviving early.
When Lin Changqing returned to the 15th floor of Huayuan Building, the atmosphere was solemn. Fei Shuo, Zhu Gan and Hongmao were sitting there seemingly unscathed, but in fact they had given up a chance of resurrection.
Bai Xu, on the other hand, used up all his chances of resurrection and died completely.
"Tell me what happened." Lin Changqing found an empty seat at the conference table and sat down. He glanced at the four silent people and took the initiative to break the silence.
Fei Shuo's eyes darkened, and he was still the one who spoke first.
"We went deep into Bi Xian Gui Xie on this trip, and relied on the experience accumulated in the past to get close to Bi Gui."
"Bai Xu couldn't bear his temper. He was the first one to step forward and try to control the pen. He exploded and died. In the few seconds after she was resurrected, the three of us were also covered by the killing pattern of the pen and died. A life..."
"With a flick of the pen, a lifelike and strange head was drawn, and at least it was a very strange one!"
"Under the double cover of ghosts, we were instantly killed because we didn't understand the rules of killing."
When talking about this memory, Fei Shuo's eyes lit up with fear: "The pen trick can create severe tricks, so he himself is at least a trick king level, and there is a high probability that he is a trick emperor!"
"But this time we are not without gains. After experiencing death personally, I found that the source of the pen and ink is likely to be human lifespan."
"When Bai Xu held the trick pen, his black hair turned white in the blink of an eye, wrinkles accumulated on his face, and he suddenly aged dozens of years."
"And after she was resurrected, she was still affected by the ghost and continued to age. She lost two lives on the spot and died in a ghost."
Fei Shuo's eyes were filled with surprise, and he guessed: "People who have been exposed to Bi Gui may be [hunted] by Bi Gui forever, until their lifespan is exhausted."
After he finished his review, Hong Mao and Zhu Gan raised no objections, and the conference room fell silent again.
Lin Changqing glanced at them and felt that Fei Shuo was not lying about the general story, but he definitely concealed the real cause of Bai Xu's death.
How could a weird person who could become a weird emperor be so stupid as to take the initiative to touch the mysterious and dangerous weird pen?
There must be a secret move by Fei Shuo and the others behind this.
The secret contract signed by their group only stipulates that members are not allowed to harm each other, but the definition and boundaries of the word "harm" are very vague. Planning to murder and fueling the flames do not necessarily count as harm.
Lin Changqing kept a few more thoughts in his heart.
"Now it seems that there is a high probability that Bi Gui is not the one who cleared the level. We can give up and try to provoke him again."
Zhu Gan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.
But the conclusion he said made Wuxie a little surprised: "How do you determine that the pen trick is most likely not a trick to pass the level?"
Zhu Gan explained: "The reason is very simple. We signed a contract with Bigui, and through various performances of Bigui, we analyzed that the way to control him is most likely to hold Bigui and draw a complete painting in person, or write Come up with a complete word.”
"But when Bai Xu tried to control it, the contract did not stop her, nor did it notify any of us."
"According to the rules of the trick contract, if someone discovers the trick to clear the level, they must wait until everyone else has arrived before they can start driving together. Since the trick contract does not stop it, it naturally means that the trick pen is not a special trick that can allow us to clear the level."
"The only flaw in this logic is that the method we came up with to control the pen trick is wrong, so I said [high probability] instead of [certain]."
There was nothing wrong with Zhu Gan's logical reasoning, and there was even some hint of a new approach, which made Lin Changqing and Wu Xie slightly shocked and looked at him with admiration.
Signing a strange contract actually has this function, which can help them detect whether the target is strange or not to pass the level!
Sure enough, none of the Guilty Emperors who dared to enter the Earth dungeon were fuel-efficient.
No wonder these weird emperors didn't enslave and persecute ordinary humans in the dungeon, because ordinary people were too weak and it would be too troublesome to train them into ghost controllers. It would be more convenient to directly trap the same kind of weird emperors and let them test them.
Bai Xu's death is 100% related to the three of them.
"According to what you said, the pen trick will quickly drain the life of the pen holder, and controlling the pen trick requires holding a pen to write."
"In this case, wouldn't it mean that no one can control Bigui?"
Wuxie touched his chin.
Whether they are ghost masters or ordinary people, their life span is limited and will not exceed one hundred and fifty years.
Bai Xu didn't survive ten seconds even if he had two lives, let alone others?
"Perhaps the key point is in what is written? Choosing the words with the fewest strokes should be enough."
Lin Changqing speculated.
This speculation seems reasonable, but it requires human life to verify, and it is difficult to determine whether it is true or false.
Judging from Bai Xu's appearance before his death, it is difficult for a person holding a pen to lean down and write on the ground. There seems to be an inexplicable resistance in the body.
Otherwise, in less than ten seconds, it would definitely be too late to write the word "one person" with very few strokes.
"Bi Gui cannot be controlled by others, only Bi Gui can control him!"
"Existences with infinite lifespan can theoretically only be weird, and the weirdness in Bi Xian Gui Xie is the source of Bi Gui's daily pen and ink, driven by his slaves."
"That's all, let's leave the matter of Bi Gui aside for the time being. The next focus should be on testing Gui Guang."
Fei Shuo brought the topic back, and was about to describe the arrangements he had planned in advance, but Lin Changqing suddenly interrupted him.
"No, no, no, the matter of writing is very important and cannot be ignored."
"If we can control the pen trick, or make proper use of the pen trick, it will be a great help to our future plans."
The fat on Fei Shuo's face trembled: "Oh? But the difficulty of controlling the pen trick is so high, it's like a fantasy. Is there any way you can do it?"
Hong Mao, Zhu Gan, and Wu Xie looked at Lin Changqing with curiosity on their faces, waiting for his next words.
Lin Changqing chuckled, nodded and said, "It's true."
Just a few seconds ago, an interesting idea flashed through his mind. Although risky, it was worth trying.
For some reason, he always felt that his idea would succeed.
"Didn't you just say that people who have touched the magic pen will be hunted by the magic pen until they die of old age?"
"So...."
"Suppose I provoke the network trick first, touch the trick pen at the moment when the killing pattern of the network trick is about to be triggered, and then immediately go to the area with the trick light and cause chaos."
"What do you think?"
The four of them looked stunned. First they felt that Lin Changqing was crazy, and then they realized that this method was very effective.
The Internet trick wants to eat the body of the person who triggers the killing pattern, and the Bi trick wants to deprive him of his life span, so he should not be allowed to die in the mouth of the Internet trick, because the life span of a dead person is 0.
As for the strange light, the killing pattern is unknown, and it is like a troublemaker.
Three extremely high-level spies cover the murder pattern at the same time. It is very likely that conflicts will arise, causing the three spies to compete with each other and allow the people at the center of the storm to escape death!
Fight weirdness with weirdness?
"The killing pattern of the Internet trick will only be triggered after ten minutes of surfing the Internet. This stuck point is not difficult to achieve."
"But how do you go from a ghost with a strange pen to a ghost with a strange light in a few seconds?"
Fei Shuo asked.
Lin Changqing did not answer, but just released the hall ghosts belonging to the Cunning Bride.
Suddenly, Fei Shuo and the others understood.
The ghostly ghosts with strange lights cover the entire city center, covering a vast area, and the ghostly ghosts with strange writing are even more exaggerated, occupying the entire western suburbs.
If the distance between the two is calculated, it is exactly within thirty kilometers!
Lin Changqing's palace ghost can just teleport thirty kilometers!
This is not the most coincidental thing, the most coincidental thing is...
Within the one hundred and eighty square mile area of Bi Xian Gui Xie, Bi Gui's body is, by coincidence, staying on the edge. The straight line distance to the Light Ghost Xie is almost the closest!
"This method works!" Fei Shuo and Hong Mao looked excited.
Wuxie frowned, feeling troubled.
"Is it luck or coincidence?"
"It's such a coincidence that everything seems to have been arranged..."
