Chapter 193 Painter

Style: Science Author: Shang ShiyiWords: 2352Update Time: 24/01/12 11:54:02
It is very dangerous to find things in the world of monsters.

But Zheng Kai relied on Qiu Jing's hatred in him and found a black jar without much trouble.

"You... flow it in yourself? Or should I find a spoon to scoop you in?"

Zheng Kai was a little embarrassed.

Zhu Zhu turned into a puddle of blood.

Without Zhu Zhu's body, Zheng Kai could no longer feel the strange aura on her body.

The black jar was placed on the ground, and black blood was "crawling" along the edge of the jar's mouth.

When all the blood on the ground crawled into the jar, Zheng Kai held the black jar in his arms and looked down, Zhu Zhu's face appeared on the mouth of the jar.

"Are you no longer as strong as you were before?"

Zheng Kai asked tentatively.

Zhu Zhu was silent.

She doesn't even have a body now, how can she get the strength!

Although the memorial tablet in the ancestral hall did not kill her, it deprived Zhu Zhu of all his deceit and hatred.

Zheng Kai sighed.

I thought I could get a helper for nothing, but I didn't expect to get nothing in the end.

But Zheng Kai would be a little embarrassed if Zhu Zhu was ignored.

He must have felt a little regretful that he had snatched someone else's offering card and caused her to become what she was now.

"I won't leave you behind."

Zheng Kai said something.

jar.

Zhu Zhu looked at Zheng Kai's serious expression and felt for the first time that Zheng Kai seemed to be a pretty good person.

Zheng Kai held the black jar and planned to leave the intersection.

He already knows how to light up the memorial tablets in the ancestral hall, which is the most important thing.

At this moment, Zhu Zhu reminded Zheng Kai: "There is still one last step that has not been done."

"Look at the back of the offering card, my name has not disappeared."

Hearing this, Zheng Kai glanced at the offering card. Sure enough, Zhu Zhu's name was still on the back and did not turn into a red ×.

Zhu Zhu asked Zheng Kai to look at the incense burner and three sticks of incense on the ground: "If I want to offer sacrifices to you, I must light three sticks of incense with my own hands and put them in the incense burner."

"And you have to smoke a cigarette I gave you. The offering will not end until the cigarette is finished."

So troublesome?

This offering ceremony is a bit too complicated.

Zheng Kai said helplessly: "How do you light incense like you are now?"

Zhu Zhu gave Zheng Kai his few sly energy, and the action of lighting incense was to look at the sly energy, not the body.

Using Zhu Zhu's strange aura to light three incense sticks, it can be regarded as being lit by Zhu Zhu himself.

A faint aura enveloped Zheng Kai's hands.

Zheng Kai picked up the three incense sticks and slowly inserted them into the incense burner. At the same time, the three incense sticks lit up at the same time, and three white lines slowly floated upward.

The incense burner disappeared.

Zheng Kai looked back and saw the incense burner once again appeared in the center of the intersection.

Only half of the three incense sticks that were lit just now are left.

Soon, the three incense burnt out, leaving only gray ashes.

Zheng Kai didn't have the habit of smoking, so he couldn't help but cough when he smoked. After finishing a cigarette, Zhu Zhu told Zheng Kai that he could leave.

Zheng Kai held the black can and walked quickly towards the plastic surgery hospital.

On the way, Zheng Kai and Zhu Zhu kept chatting.

Zheng Kai also knew the origin of Zhu Zhu. She died in a car accident at this intersection. When she woke up again, she had come to the world of strange things.

She is one of the lucky ones.

After coming to the world of strange things, Zhu Zhu didn't encounter other strange things until one day, a man named a painter found her.

The painter told her that she still had hope of becoming a living person.

As long as you can light up your own ancestral temple tablet, you can become a monster more powerful than the deceased, which is also the "Three Unusual Things".

Before passing away, everything about Weiwu focused on the shaping of the body.

Flesh, skeleton, blood vessels, heart, etc., these are all indispensable parts of the body.

But if you want to be a living person,

These alone are not enough.

The painter did not tell Zhu Zhu what else he needed, but just told Zhu Zhu to find a hundred worshipers as soon as possible and become the "three unworthy things", so that he would have the conditions to become a living person.

From Zhu Zhu's mouth, Zheng Kai could feel that this so-called painter was a little anxious.

"How many strange objects were there in total when I got the offering card from the painter?"

"Including me, there are nine in total."

Zhu Zhu has nothing to hide from Zheng Kai.

Zhu Zhu is one of them, and the old man is also one.

In other words, there are still seven people with offering cards in their hands.

Zheng Kai felt that Qiu Jing must not have it in his hands.

If Qiu Jing had the offering card in his hand, with his strength as a deceased person, he should easily be able to find a hundred worshipers.

If the soft one doesn't work, then the hard one will do.

Qiu Jing usually comes straight to the point and doesn't like to play around with things.

Since Qiu Jing is still a deceased person, it means that he has not lit up his own tablet in the ancestral hall, which is good news for Zheng Kai.

If Zheng Kai can become one of the "three bad things" before Qiu Jing, then there is no need to be afraid of Qiu Jing.

Suddenly, Zheng Kai realized something was wrong.

in mind.

Zheng Kai asked the massage chair: "Massage chair, you just said that I would light up my own memorial tablet in the ancestral hall. How many offerings do I need?"

"Users numbered 014, please note that it is one thousand worship points."

“How many offering points can one worshiper provide?”

"a little."

Zheng Kai: .......

He had to find a thousand of them before he could light up his own memorial tablet in the ancestral hall.

This is very different from the hundred he imagined.

"Massage chair, are you playing with me?"

Zheng Kai was a little angry, but he hadn't vented yet.

The sound of the massage chair is still so pleasant and has never changed: "User No. 014, please note that you are currently a living person. It takes one thousand points for a living person to light up the memorial tablet in the ancestral hall, and one hundred points for a strange thing to light up the memorial tablet in the ancestral hall."

Zheng Kai didn't know what to say.

In the end, Zheng Kai could only sigh and ignored the massage chair.

Where could he find a thousand charlatans?

Zheng Kai felt a headache just thinking about it.

A thousand!

This number is already exaggerated. If the temptation of the ancestral tablets were not strong enough, Zheng Kai would have given up.

It seems that this matter cannot be rushed and can only be taken slowly.

While Zheng Kai was chatting with the massage chair, Zhu Zhu also became quiet.

She was able to almost become a blood vessel level monster because of the offering card. The wish power of the ancestral tablet made Zhu Zhu not need to go around devouring the same kind like other monsters.

But the disadvantage is that at a fixed time every day, the hatred in your body will explode uncontrollably.

For Zhu Zhu, her pain was just repeating the car accident over and over again, feeling the despair of her body being crushed and damaged by the car.

Now, she is actually free from the torture of offering cards.

But it has also lost the possibility of becoming one of the "three things that are not".

I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing for her.

Passing by the second intersection, nothing unusual happened.

Zheng Kai suddenly asked: "What kind of weird thing is a painter?"

Zheng Kai was very interested in this painter.