The black leather manual emerged word for word for Zhang Fan, a piece of little-known terrifying information. This piece of terrifying information involves part of the secrets of the Hell Labyrinth. After Zhang Fan read it, he felt chills all over his body and his hair stood on end.
It turns out that the truth of the Hell Labyrinth is actually like this. It exists to deal with ships carrying host spirits.
No wonder, it turns out to be like this. Zhang Fan didn't know much about the horror of inhabiting spirits. He only knew that they could swallow other ghosts and turn them into his own power.
The so-called seizing other ghosts to complete your own supernatural puzzle.
"I'm still too weak after all!" Zhang Fan sighed, his face full of bitterness. He can't even control the dark ghosts now, let alone the host spirit in that boat. He is afraid that he may be killed before he meets them.
There is no need to think so much now. I am just a survivor who has just participated in eleven maze scenes. No matter how worried I am, it is unnecessary.
If the sky falls and there is still a tall man holding it up, it won't be his turn to worry. The most important thing now is to summon the maze manager and fix the system.
It's useless to say anything else. After a long time, Zhang Fan exhaled a breath, closed the black leather manual, and began to prepare the sacrificial items.
...Two hours passed. Zhang Fan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looked at the things on the floor, and breathed a sigh of relief.
The blood of the twelve zodiac signs has been prepared, which cost him a total of 12 points. Almost a bucket of blood cost 1 point.
Eight donkey hooves cost another 8 points. It’s just that the price of Mingzhu is too expensive. One underworld candle costs 560 points, and two underworld candles cost a total of 1120 points.
If it was a demon-level ghost or a mutilated limb, he planned to sacrifice the dream demon's right hand. Compared with the system, even if this dream demon's right hand is reluctant to part with it, it can only be given away.
Because the system is more important. After preparing these things, a total of 1140 points were spent.
Due to a malfunction in the personal information column, Zhang Fan could not see how many points he had now. I remember that at the end of the maze scene last time, he should have more than 1,400 left, but he forgot the specific number.
Following the guidance of the black leather manual, Zhang Fan called Sai Laoxian over and asked him to help him arrange it.
Soon, in the blink of an eye, the arrangement was finally completed. Zhang Fan poured the blood of the twelve zodiac signs into a larger water tank, bought a writing brush from the system mall, and started writing the manager's name.
However, when he was about to write, it seemed that the black manual had forgotten to tell him the name of the manager.
Helpless, he had to take out the black leather manual again and ask. But after taking it out, he was a little hesitant. If he asked again, it would be another opportunity to use the black manual.
But if you don't ask, after preparing so much, you will give up halfway and waste all your efforts. After thinking for a while, Zhang Fan finally made up his mind and began to ask the name of the maze manager in the black manual.
When he asked, the black leather manual immediately responded, with two big bloody words appearing on the second page -
"Sandman!" Upon seeing the word "Sandman", Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes and subconsciously thought of the dream monster he had encountered before.
A Sandman and a Dream Demon, what is the connection between the two? At this time, Black Paper Manual responded again.
[The Dream Demon is a ghost derived from the body of the Sandman, the manager of the maze. The former is the shadow of the latter!
】【The black leather manual told me that if the dream demon's right hand is used ten times, it will attract the attention of the taboo existence deep in the hell labyrinth, and it will appear in person to kill me!
】【This taboo existence is the Sandman! 】【Due to some uncontrollable reasons, the Dream Demon escaped from the Sandman's body and came from the Hell Labyrinth to the Border of Hell!
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"Holy crap, are you kidding me? If the dream demon is the shadow of the maze manager Sandman, if I sacrifice his right hand, if the sandman comes over, won't he kill me to death?" Zhang Fan couldn't help but break out in cold sweat when he thought of this. , fear arose in my heart.
When he was just a dream demon, he almost killed him and tried all means to defeat him. Now that this Sandman in his true form comes over, wouldn't he just give him a cool song?
Otherwise, forget it? In other words, find an individual manager? Well, by the way, are there any other managers?
"Can I change to another manager?" Zhang Fan looked at the black leather manual and asked. [The black leather manual informed me that currently, only the Sandman has time for the maze manager, and the rest of the managers are busy and not online!
】Black leather manual responded. Zhang Fan: "???"
"How many maze managers are there?" Zhang Fan asked. [The black leather manual informed me that there are 8 maze managers in total!
All are taboo! 】【Manager Sandman, has a gentle temperament, likes to hear good things, and has a high probability of being able to communicate!
The premise is that the Sandman takes the initiative to talk to me. If I think, say or look rashly, I will die!
! ] After reading what the black leather manual said, Zhang Fan said that only the state officials were allowed to set fires, and the common people were not allowed to light lamps.
You can talk to me, but if I talk to you, you have to behead me? What kind of logical thinking is this? It's too overbearing.
Zhang Fan muttered, feeling helpless. Maybe it's because of Hell's Labyrinth's leadership. It's normal to be domineering.
After asking about the information in the black leather manual, Zhang Fan was about to close it, but he suddenly remembered something and had to pick it up again.
If you don't finish asking in one breath at this time, I'm afraid that even if you want to ask next time, you will have to waste the number of uses.
"Please tell me, who is Survivor Owsley? Why are his amulets and props the same as mine? Is he really a protagonist as he said?" After asking this question, the Black Leather Manual Chapter 1 The font information on the second page was quickly erased, and the new font appeared crookedly.
[The black leather manual informed me that the Owsley survivor is level 36, male, 21 years old, possesses the [Protagonist Halo] luck-level amulet, and has 12 red ghosts!
Two inhabiting spirits! 】【A wishing cabinet with living consciousness and body spirit! Own the clown red balloon! Own a black leather manual!
】Black leather manual responded quickly and explained for Zhang Fan.
"Uh... I know he has these things. Can you tell me what is going on with the wishing cabinet, the clown's red balloon, and the black leather manual in his hand? Come with me The ones inside are exactly the same, aren't these the only ones?" Zhang Fan frowned and asked in a low voice.
That's not what he wanted to ask. He mainly wanted to know what the three items in the wishing cabinet meant. It was a bit hard to accept that they were on the same level as him.
[The black leather manual told me that the wishing cabinet comes from the Wishing Lake and is its supernatural puzzle, with the terrifying supernatural power of making wishes!
There are many supernatural puzzles in Wishing Lake, all of which are related to wishing! The wishing cabinet is just one of them! 】【The basic supernatural puzzles of Wishing Lake itself are: wishing cabinet, wishing ghost, wishing monkey's paw, wishing mirror, wishing tree, wishing lot, wishing cabinet, and wishing box!
】【Currently, the wishing ghost, wishing cupboard, wishing monkey's paw, wishing lottery, wishing cupboard and other supernatural puzzle pieces have been dismembered and scattered in all directions in reality, without knowing where to go!
】【The black leather manual in Owsley's hand is only one page, which is part of the supernatural puzzle of the black leather manual in my hand!
】【The red clown balloon in Owsley's hand is exactly the same as the red clown balloon in my hand!
They all have random supernatural abilities and a chance for the scary clown to take action in a life-or-death situation.
】【There are ten clown red balloons in total, each representing 10% of the power of the fearful clown!
He is currently living in various directions and his whereabouts are unknown! 】Black leather manual, patiently explained by Zhang Fan.
"So that's it, I understand!"
"It turns out that mine is the one with the best distribution, but this brother Ou is still a step behind!"
"I just didn't expect that besides the one in my hand, there are nine other red balloons of the clown. It's incredible!" For some reason, Zhang Fan felt very happy when he saw that Ouseley's props were not as good as his own. of.
Although the number of red-clothed ghosts cannot be matched, and the number of host spirits cannot be matched, at least the wishing lake and the black leather manual in his hand are the key points.
No matter what, I, Zhang, finally found some ground. I’ve asked everything I need to ask, I’ve understood everything I need to know, and now there’s no need to ask about the black manual.
After closing the black leather manual and putting it into his pocket, Zhang Fan turned his attention to the sacrifice on the ground.
Now, it's finally time to summon the Sandman. The Sandman arrives, the system is repaired, and then returns to the human world, everyone is happy and congratulatory.
Thinking of this, Zhang Fan stopped wasting too much time and started the sacrifice summoning according to the steps of sacrifice. In the past ten minutes or so, the sacrificial ceremony finally ended.
At this time, Zhang Fan quickly closed his mouth and his eyes, praying devoutly in his heart for the Sandman to come.
The devout prayer continued for an unknown amount of time. At this moment, the imposing courtyard, which had been calm as usual with the door tightly closed, suddenly blew a gust of wind.
The strong wind blew strangely, and the closed door was blown open in an instant. Then, on the streets outside, thick black fog swept in from all directions, completely covering the entire transfer station city.
Just like the vast smog in a human city, it is impossible to see through the sight, and it is full of weird and terrifying atmosphere.
Zhang Fan noticed the strange changes around him, and he did not dare to be careless. He closed his eyes tightly, gritted his teeth, and prayed silently and devoutly in his heart.
He knew that this should be a sign that the Sandman, the manager, was about to come.
"Squeaks ... squeak ..." After a long time, the black mist became more and more thick. At this time, a harsh squeaking sound was inexplicably spread from the depths of the black mist. .
When Zhang Fan heard the sound, his scalp was numb, his mouth was dry, and he was extremely nervous. It would be a lie to say you are not afraid.
The forbidden existence that can manage the hell labyrinth is beyond imagination and terrifying to the extreme. It contains the power to surpass the devil, and it is estimated that he can kill himself with every breath.
I hope it can leave after repairing the system. After all, I'm a young man who hasn't even found a wife yet, so I don't want to be killed in such a confused way.
That would be so frustrating.
"Creak, creak -" the creak came closer and closer, and soon he came to the grand courtyard where he was.
Accompanied by the sound of an emergency brake, the creaking sound also stopped abruptly.
