After some secret discussions, the three made a temporary plan and set out on the road again to find the location of the starving ghost in the thick haze.
"Starving ghost, starving ghost, the more ghosts this ghost eats, the higher the level of terror. Even the nails in the coffin may not be able to nail it to death later." Yang Jian has a deep connection with the starving ghost. This ghost is in Zhou Zheng's body. The resurrection was witnessed by him, and the subsequent S-class supernatural incident was ended by his own hands - at least on the surface.
Among people of the same generation, Yang Jian dare not say that he is the first in understanding of starving ghosts. After all, Wang Xiaoming and Wang Chaling, the two surnamed Wang, are not fuel-efficient lamps, but they are at least the third.
"The coffin nails may not be able to nail the coffin? To be honest, even if that thing nailed the starving ghost, it probably won't take long for the starving ghost to get out." Li Jun said.
Yang Jian paused. He knew that the worst case scenario had occurred. He was still holding on to a sense of luck. When Li Jun said this, his little thoughts suddenly disappeared.
The nail in the coffin of a supernatural creature that is essentially a creature cannot survive in front of the starving ghosts who feed on supernatural beings.
Li Leping did not participate in the conversation between the two, but followed silently behind him. Even if the cold flame was not under Li Jun's control, he actively avoided him.
Suddenly, he stopped, and billowing black smoke with a burning smell rose up, quickly covering the area and covering the figures of the three people.
The thick blue-black haze came over, and the figure of the starving ghost slowly emerged. Looking at the black smoke covering the world, the look of thought in his eyes flashed away.
When he came to the edge of the black smoke, he did not walk in. His mouth was wide open, revealing a set of ferocious black teeth. A terrifying attraction formed in the mouth of the starving ghost. The endless black smoke seemed to have found a vent and headed towards The hungry ghost's mouth rushed forward crazily.
"Are you kidding!? Li Jun, put away your will-o'-the-wisp!" Li Leping looked at the hungry ghost's movements in disbelief. Feeling that the ghost's smoke was passing by, he hurriedly put it away. .
After this evil ghost escaped from trouble again, it was too unreasonable to be able to directly affect the source of the supernatural through the manifestation of the supernatural.
Li Jun didn't realize what was happening yet, but in the face of the "stranger"'s urging, he still moved. The will-o'-the-wisp that spread almost to the entire ghost domain began to shrink. The scope was too large. Even if Li Jun used all his strength, it would take A few seconds.
The starving ghost obviously won't give this a chance.
Seeing the black smoke in the sky disappear, his fierce eyes turned to the flames under his feet, and a pair of big bloody feet stepped under the flames without any scruples.
The skin all over the body seemed to have turned dark, with the starving ghost as the center, the flames were moving towards it crazily, submerging into the body, unable to make any more waves.
Li Jun's expression became extremely ugly at this moment. Every pore in his body seemed to be filled with cold will-o'-the-wisps, and he "ran" in the direction of the starving ghost.
He tried to struggle, but the ghost seemed to have spotted him. The terrifying supernatural pressure was on Li Jun's body, and he could not use it even though he had power.
"md." Li Leping cursed in a low voice. He originally thought that Li Jun, who had survived the plague ghost, could be of some use, but the result was still like this. Could there be something strange mixed in with the supernatural part of the plague ghost?
Otherwise, normally speaking, the starving ghost and the wishing ghost, the former was imprisoned by Yang Jian, and the latter was crippled by Wang Chaling. Wang Chaling was not here, but Yang Jian was, why didn't he stare at Yang Jian and beat him, but he had to Staring at Li Jun?
But again, you can't let the starving ghost continue to eat ghosts. Every time the opponent eats a ghost, not only will he master one more killing method, but his own terror level will also be increased, and his own combat power will be reduced.
Li Leping moved, darkness covered him, his figure gradually became blurred, and a cold aura lingered around him. Li Leping's expression became stiff, and his eyes were dim and numb.
Sleepwalking kills people, looking for someone will lead to death.
The moment the black short stick fell, two terrifying supernatural curses were contained in it. Before it fell, the terrifying aura had already spread. Under normal conditions, this was already the most terrifying display of Li Leping's supernatural power. .
The starving ghost held the coffin nail in its hand high, trying to nail Li Leping here and get rid of this most troublesome enemy. But at the moment when the coffin nail was about to fall, it suddenly froze and looked at the approaching Li Leping with numb eyes. , it seems to have "forgot" how to use this thing.
The next moment, a headless black figure stood up from the ground, ignoring the flames on the starving ghost's body, and raised the stagnant arm.
Bang~!
There was a loud noise, and the starving ghost's arm was hit with a short stick in a weird arc, as if the entire arm was broken, with only a layer of skin still connected.
The terrifying supernatural power pressed against the starving ghost in an instant. The movement of his feet relaxed, and the neck he had just stretched fell to the ground feebly.
Li Jun took this opportunity to immediately take back the will-o'-the-wisp. Yang Jian controlled the "weak" headless ghost to pick up the coffin nails that fell on the ground and threw them directly into the hands of Li Leping, who was in a sleepwalking state.
With a short stick in one hand and a coffin nail in the other, Li Leping, who was in a sleepwalking state, still retained his sanity for the time being. He immediately put a stick on the head of the starving ghost who was about to recover. Li Leping's hand still didn't let go of the head, and the power of forgetfulness "washed" on the coffin nails, eliminating the curse left by the evil ghost on it.
Their initial goal was just to get the coffin nails and let Li Leping use the power of forgetfulness to erase the curse left by the ghost on the coffin nails. But now that they have got the coffin nails, they have become bolder to deal with supernatural events. Sometimes it is necessary to take risks. Even if the coffin nail is modified, it is probably only a superficial modification and will not affect the effect of the coffin nail itself.
Again.
If the initial plan is implemented, if Li Leping is unable to remove the supernatural curse in time and Li Leping restarts before Li Leping leaves the restart range, then all their work will be in vain. Facing the wise Li Gui, the second use of the same trick will It may not work every time.
It's better to take a gamble than that.
Looking at the haze gradually dissipating in the sky, Yang Jian, Li Leping, and Li Jun all breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the bet was successful.
Otherwise, their three-person team would not really be destroyed in the hands of this enhanced version of the hungry ghost. At most, one Li Leping could escape, and then the hungry ghost would be even more unsolvable.
"Thank you both for what happened this time. I will give you the reward for this trip after I get it. It is my thank you gift." Li Jun said sincerely. In this mission, he is also killing people. Fang Shiming and Qing Jie Gui Ying played a small role. The real mission target was the Starving Ghosts. Although the agreed upon plan included tasks belonging to Li Jun, the Starving Ghosts' attack was so sudden that Li Jun almost fell into it. Naturally, it did not exert its own strength.
After experiencing life and death, Li Jun also gained a lot of insights. Wang Xiaoming set a reward for him in advance, and he did not refuse. It was just a good way to repay the "life-saving grace".
"We'll talk about those things later. The key now is how to deal with this ghost." Li Leping said, standing next to the starving ghost.
In Li Leping's eyes, the rust on the coffin nail that penetrated the starving ghost's head was peeling off little by little. He was not sure how long the coffin nail's supernatural powers would last, so he had to come up with a reasonable plan. .
If it were a simple starving ghost, Li Leping wouldn't have anything to worry about. With the characteristics of the starving ghost and the lack of intelligence of the evil ghost, the moment the starving ghost just escapes from trouble, it will attract the attention of the headquarters and send ghost controllers to restrain it. .
However, now there is a smart and powerful ghost entering the body of a starving ghost, a starving ghost that knows how to lurk in the dark and secretly eat ghosts to develop. In addition, he is the main force to restrict the opponent this time. Just thinking about it makes Li Leping Headache.
Yang Jian also had the same worries. Compared with Li Leping, his hatred for the wishing ghost and the starving ghost was deeper, and he was involved in both detentions.
Li Jun was silent for a while and said: "Mr. Qin may take action later, and then the Starving Ghost will be restrained by him himself. Before that, the headquarters will directly water the Starving Ghost with gold and send another alternate captain to take care of it."
Mr. Qin?
Hearing this name, Yang Jian and Li Leping's expressions also relaxed a lot. This old man was relatively unfamiliar to them, but the terror could not be faked. He was the headquarters' Dinghai Shenzhen. His action to restrain the starving ghosts was indeed more reliable than using gold directly. Much more spectrum.
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"Donor Wang, you lost." The young monk clasped his hands and looked at Wang Chaling with a slight smile in his eyes. It seemed that defeating Wang Chaling was a good thing.
Wang Chaling put down the chess piece in his hand and smiled helplessly: "After all, he has lived dozens or hundreds of years longer than me, so I'm still a little anxious."
In terms of chess ability, both sides also have the blessing of a powerful ghost, but they do not directly predict the future. The difference is actually not that big.
What Wang Chaling lost was his mentality. He did not use supernatural powers to calm himself. In terms of mentality, he was still a "normal" human being, but he could not compare with the old monk who almost had a ghost mentality.
"I'm willing to admit defeat. If you have anything to ask, tell me." If you lose, you lose. Wang Chaling is not a person who likes to cheat, so he motioned to the person in front of him to ask questions quickly.
"In the current era, excluding some old people, who are the top ghost masters or ghosts?" came the monk's indifferent voice.
Wang Chaling looked at the monk with a half-smile, asking this kind of question as soon as he came... He thought for a while and said: "This scope is too general. I can only tell what I know. After all, I can't Omniscient and omnipotent.”
The monk nodded. This question and answer was just a whim. The two parties just used it to pass the time. The monk didn't think about what he could ask, and he didn't dare to guarantee the authenticity of the information. Wang Chaling said whatever he wanted.
"The ghost thing under the Hongfa Temple in Dachang City has been released. You are also a monk. I must have heard of Hongfa Temple. That thing must be one. Zhang Dong's son Zhang Xianguang is one. I am one. There is one abroad. A ghost ship counts as one, a ghost painting counts as one, and Taiping Ancient Town’s spiritualist counts as one, and that’s about all I know.”
In Wang Chaling's understanding, the so-called top must at least pose a certain threat to the old monk. In this era, what he knows and has lost control of is indeed these.
Is there any difference between a starving ghost and a ghost? These two are still in the process of development. If it is not developed, it can only be regarded as potential, not hard power.
"continue."
A brand new chessboard and chess pieces appeared on the stone table.
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"I won this time." Wang Chaling looked at the monk opposite with a smile, "I have always doubted whether the destruction of Dizang Temple was entirely due to the ghost king, so my question is, did you also Are you involved?"
"Amitabha, this poor monk fell into obsession at that time. When he woke up, he had already made a big mistake." Monk Ksitigarbha said directly.
How can a person who has experienced dozens or hundreds of years and is almost assimilated with the evil ghost pretend to be remorseful? Wang Chaling looked at the person in front of him with a sneer.
I became more and more wary of this old monk in my heart. The ghost temple he built with his own hands, the disciples he raised from childhood to adulthood, and the teammates who faced the evil ghosts together could all be sold. He, the person who caused a lot of trouble to the other party, would inevitably be unavoidable in the future. To be retaliated against.
No, strike first to gain strength, strike later and suffer disaster. When this period of time is over and your strength increases again, you must destroy this temple.
With other thoughts in his mind, but a calm expression on his face, Wang Chaling continued to play a game of chess, and this time Wang Chaling won again.
"How many moves can I and the dead souls resist against Zhang Dong now?"
"Based on my impression of Zhang Dong, if your grandparents are separated, one ghost can withstand two attacks, but it will definitely not be able to withstand three attacks. If stacked, it may be able to withstand four to five attacks. Your parents can be defeated with one attack. As for you, I can withstand one move, but I can never withstand the second move."
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"Donor Wang, who are the surviving elderly people you know?"
"Mr. Qin, Zhang Dong, Meng Xiaodong, Luo Qian."
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"Where is the bloody door of Sanqing Taoist Temple?"
"Tai Qing Palace."
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"The killing pattern of the ghost guarding that door??"
"My impression is that they are two fierce ghosts. They will kill when there is movement and will kill when there is silence. The level of terror is almost the same as the superposition of the ghosts of your parents."
Are there two S-class ghosts guarding the same door?
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"Donor Wang, how is the situation with the resurgence of the evil spirits outside?"
"It's very bad. Old people are dying one by one, the supernatural land is gradually getting out of control, and the resurgence of evil ghosts is getting more and more serious."
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A game of chess and a question didn't get boring for the two of them. Most of the questions Ksitigarbha asked were about the current situation and some information about ghost controllers, while Wang Chaling asked about the situation in various supernatural places, especially things about Taoist temples. , Buddhism and Taoism can be regarded as "enemies", but because of this, they understand each other quite well.
For a while, the two people were "talking happily" and exchanging information. It was completely impossible to tell that each had the intention of killing the other.
During this period, Ye Zhen came out and wanted to play a few games with the monk, but Wang Chaling considered his ability to lift the chessboard and made him several games and animations, and sent him away.
(End of chapter)
