Chapter 73 Puppet Master

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After going upstairs and returning home, Jiang Chen lay on the sofa and looked at the system panel, summarizing what he had gained tonight.

[Host]: Jiang Chen

[Ghost spirit]: 9120

[Demon Transformation Card]: Guzhi Gong (two stars), Tiger Pioneer (one star)

[Supernatural power]: Powerful Bull Demon Fist (one star)

[Items]: Magic Sound Drum (upper middle grade), Qi-Tibetan Jade Sword (lower grade, upper grade), Spirit Gathering Pill (lower grade, middle grade), Coagulation Powder (lower grade, middle grade), a jar of Yin Qi (lower grade)

The biggest gain is undoubtedly the ghost energy.

More than seven thousand!

Moreover, his total ghost energy is close to 10,000, and he is only one step away from unlocking the three-star demon card.

The other thing is the Magic Sound Drum that was looted from Qin Ze. It is a medium-grade and high-grade magic weapon, worth more than 20,000 netherworld points. This is a high-end product that only C+ level experts can afford.

Moreover, the effect that the Magic Sound Drum can exert in Jiang Chen's hands is particularly overbearing. It can not only immobilize the enemy, but also stimulate his own bull demon bloodline to exert explosive physical power.

As soon as the war drum beats, go up and hammer.

Control plus burst will definitely be a crispy nightmare!

Then there are the underworld points. The total number of points for the bunch of evil ghosts killed by Jiang Chen is 800, and for the evil ghost Bai Ling, it is 1,600 points. There is a reward bonus for D+ group tasks, and then multiplied by 1.5, the final score is 3,600 points.

From here we can also see how valuable ghosts with a trace of humanity are. The original water ghost Sun Meiling was rewarded with a full three thousand points by Yin Cao.

More than killing a fierce ghost.

"The harvest is good." The busy night was not in vain, Jiang Chen's tired look was gone, and there was a bit of joy on his face.

He never forgets that this is an extremely dangerous world!

He had just been scrolling through the news on the Underworld app in the car and saw that a C-level C team in Linshi died at nine o'clock last night while dealing with a supernatural incident. It was suspected that they accidentally encountered a blood-coated creature.

Every C-level team will be led by at least one C+ expert, and the team members are all elite C-level players.

But in front of the blood-clothed devil, they were still powerless to resist.

It is said that when they were discovered, the bodies of the team members had been picked to pieces with sharp weapons and their skeletons were exposed. It seemed that they had suffered a torture!

C-level strange people all have tenacious vitality, and they will not die immediately even if they suffer severe injuries such as severed limbs. But this kind of vitality is like a curse in the face of Lingchi!

No one can imagine the pain and despair that this team member went through before they died.

"A whole team of C-level masters will be destroyed at any time. This world is really terrifying."

Jiang Chen couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Although he now has a life-saving trump card that can briefly burst out with C-level power, it is still far from enough. A single blood coat is enough to crush all his trump cards and kill him.

"We have to keep working hard!"

Next he took a shower, lay down and started to sleep. When he woke up tomorrow morning, the system upgrade should be completed.



Outside Yuyuan Community.

Not long after Chen Xue's 911 call left, a man in a windbreaker walked out of the street corner.

As the man walked, the ten slender fingers seemed restless, constantly gathering, opening and closing, twisting, and changing into various shapes. The degree of flexibility was astonishing.

I'm afraid the best piano player in the world doesn't have finger joints half as nimble as his.

With a weird smile on his face, he came outside the gate of the community.

In the security booth, the security guard Lao Li, who was hanging his head and feeling sleepy, suddenly seemed to notice something. He raised his head and saw this strange man. He immediately reached out and touched the baton.

"What are you doing? It's not that the owner doesn't let you in!"

The man ignored Lao Li's words, his active hands raised slightly, and a few invisible threads were thrown out.

As he was hesitating whether to ring the alarm bell, Lao Li suddenly felt a sharp sting in several parts of his body, as if he had been stung by a bee.

"you……"

His words were stuck in his throat, and his expression suddenly became dull.

After being stunned for a moment, Lao Li had a stiff, strange smile on his face, as if his face was being pulled by something, and his flesh was all wrinkled.

If you look carefully, he smiles like a man.

"It turns out to be the owner, welcome home." Lao Li opened and closed his mouth stiffly, grabbed the access card on the table, and hurriedly ran to open the door.

After the man walked into the community for more than ten steps.

Lao Li fell to the ground with a thud, hitting the concrete floor, and his face was covered in blood.



"What are you talking about? A puppet master came to Jiangbei City? And he killed 37 people? What do those bastards in the patrol team do for a living! We just reported it now!"

In the Yin Cao branch of Jiangbei City, in the third group office area, a strong man in a suit who looked like an iron tower was yelling at the phone.

"Deputy leader, 7 of the 37 dead were members of the patrol team."

The voice coming from the other end of the phone made the strong man freeze on the spot. He crushed the water glass in his hand, and the remaining glass was crushed into powder by him.

The angry voice of the strong man sounded in the office.

"grass!!"

"Who dares to touch me?"

"Tired of living, tell him the location, I'll lead team B there!" The strong man's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his face was trembling, like a tiger about to devour someone.

"The last time he was seen was at a barbecue stall on Xingfu Street. He later lost his place. I'm afraid we have to ask the think tank to search the city's surveillance cameras to see if they can find him."

"Judging from the lingering aura at the scene, this puppet master is not simple. He is probably a C+ master."

The voice on the other end of the phone was a little solemn.

"Fuck! What's wrong with C+? I'll go over there right now. If I find someone and tear him alive, I'll take his surname!" After saying this, the strong man put down the phone and walked out while shouting: "Let the think tank investigate. The puppet master who killed someone on Xingfu Street tonight!”

"Every little brat in Team B, every one of them, come with me!"

In the office, several clerks heard this and quickly got up to contact the people in the think tank, while others quickly notified the members of Team B of the third group.

Qiu Hong, the deputy leader of the third group, is famous for his bad temper, and whenever he gets angry, something big happens.

What's more, upon hearing the word puppet master, the three groups of staff immediately understood the importance of this matter!

If the dark alliance is a street rat.

The puppet master is the one who likes to bite people the most among these rats.

If other members of the Dark Alliance appear in a certain city, the Yin Cao branch in the city may not be too nervous, but once the puppet master appears, there will definitely be killing.

This is a group of bloodthirsty lunatics with big mental problems!

Their favorite thing is to play with other people's corpses, and their necrophilia is so serious that even puppet masters can't sleep well if they don't control a corpse lying next to them while sleeping.

Such people are scarier than ghosts to some extent.

Ghosts sometimes have rules to follow when killing people, but they just do it based on preference.

In their eyes, ordinary people are no different from ants. They are just things that can bring them a little pleasure when they are crushed to death.