Lan Nuo glanced out the window and found that it was already very late. In other words, he didn't have much time to prepare. It would be completely dark in about an hour. According to the setting of this kind of ghost world,
Darkness often means a haunted situation is about to occur.
"I still can't tell what kind of world this is? If it is really haunted, try not to fight with the ghosts that may appear. After all, in some worldviews, ghosts cannot be killed. In some worldviews, there is no way to kill them.
, there is a huge disparity in strength between humans and ghosts.”
Lan Nuo recalled that the original owner of his body suffered a military disaster and was separated from his family when they fled. Relying on the cobbler's craft he learned from his father, he settled in the current town and barely survived.
There is no one else in the shack, so it may be impossible to find anyone else for help.
There are no temples or shrines in the town. The only reason the original owner can solve this haunting problem seems to be the dancing master. But now it is too late to invite the dancing master. They are wandering between towns.
, you have to rely on luck if you want to meet one.
After thinking for a moment, Lan Nuo decided to use his most reliable physical means to solve the ghost's troubles. Judging from the memory of the original owner, the urn was not completely unable to move when it first appeared, but he
He was so frightened that his body became completely stiff and unable to move until the urn came close to a certain distance.
This probably means that the range of action of this thing is limited, so as long as you move fast enough, you can theoretically avoid it.
At the same time, make sure that the location you are in is bright enough. In most settings, the light source has the effect of exorcising ghosts.
There was not much time left before night fell, so Lan Nuo began to prepare as quickly as possible.
The first is fuel, which is enough to burn for a night to provide a bright bonfire. There is still some dry firewood on the firewood pile in the yard. I will definitely not have time to cut firewood today, so I can only use the stock.
Not far from the door, there was a small patch of woods, which was a very favorable terrain for high-speed movement. Lan Nuo found a few old ropes, climbed up to the top of the tree with his hands and feet, and climbed on the thickest ropes.
Tie a rope to the branch.
The distance between different ropes is not too far, and Lanno can easily move from one tree to another.
After making these preparations, it was already dark. He did not return to the room. Instead, he lay beside the bonfire outside the door, resting to recover his strength while waiting for possible ghosts.
A pitch black night fell, and there was no lighting in the countryside at night. Outside the lighting range of the bonfire, everything seemed to be the end of the universe, pitch black, as if it could swallow everything.
As the night got deeper and deeper, Lan Nuo's body gradually became a little sleepy. Just when he was trying hard to keep his eyelids open, the sound of white porcelain rolling on the ground woke him up. He looked up and saw the figure in the darkness.
The white porcelain urn with the inscription "Delegate" on it rolled towards his direction again.
"You can still move!" Lan Nuo was much calmer than the original owner of this body. When he saw the urn getting closer to him, he did not panic, but took out the burning urn from the bonfire.
The wood was thrown towards the two piles of unlit bonfires around him, so that the area illuminated by the fire gave him enough space to move around.
At the same time, the preview was started. She had already tried the preview before. Although it could still be used, the effect was greatly reduced. On Dou Qi Continent, the preview was disturbed due to the barrier of the world. Only one-fifth of the times was effective, and the remaining
Those times, I didn't feel any effective real-world information at all, I just kept my own thinking, so that I had enough thinking time to deal with the crisis that might happen next.
In this unknown world, this situation has become more serious. In Lan Nuo's rehearsals, the number of effective times has been reduced to one thousandth. In other words, in most of the rehearsals, Lan Nuo does nothing but think.
Nothing can be done. Only about fifty or sixty rehearsals are effective for him and he can clearly see the future in reality.
But this is already good. For gathering intelligence, even just one rehearsal can play a great role. With this opportunity, Lan Nuo can at least test out the various abilities of the ghosts.
As his consciousness fell into confusion, the rehearsal started. Although most of the rehearsals were invisible, they were not completely useless. Lan Nuo could use these rehearsals where he could not control his body to control his body.
Survival time can be used to judge the degree of crisis in the real world. Can you judge how long it will take for you to die if you do nothing?
After counting silently in his mind several times, he quickly came to the conclusion that if he did nothing, he would die in about five minutes and ten seconds, but the method of death could not be determined.
After a long waiting time, Lan Nuo finally waited until he woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the white porcelain jar had rolled in front of him. The lid of the urn was opened, and a pale white arm stretched out from inside.
He pressed his arms on the ground and crawled towards his direction.
This scene made ordinary people's legs weak, but Lan Nuo still remained calm, took out a stone from his pocket and threw it in the direction of the urn.
He was also a little curious about what was inside the jar. Logically speaking, a whole arm couldn't be stuffed into the jar anyway. It just so happened that he could take this opportunity to try to see if physical attacks were effective against this kind of ghost.
As the stones flew out, the urn was immediately torn into pieces. Although Lan Nuo could not bring any extraordinary power to this world, he could bring complete methods of exercising the human body and techniques for exerting force on the human body.
After all, as long as he is still a human being after time travel, these skills can still be used. This is not a superpower, but an ability inherent in the human body.
Even if this body has not experienced enough exercise, and the strength of the wrists and arms cannot be fully exerted, with the correct force technique, the thrown stones are still enough to break a person's skull, and the urn is even more powerful.
It was unbearable, but after breaking the thing into pieces, Lan Nuo regretted it. It would be better not to look at the things inside, and it would make it even more disgusting.
Different from the intangible ghosts in his imagination, the thing in front of him was something that could be seen and touched. After the urn was broken, what was exposed inside was the entangled internal organs, including the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.
The ground was covered with thick blood, mixed with the sand on the ground, and turned into disgusting dark red muddy water.
After seeing that this thing would be affected by physical attacks, Lan Nuo threw several stones in succession, ready to smash the evil spirit in this place into pieces.
If the setting of this world were that of a European and American type, where ghosts and monsters could be touched and killed, then the problem would be simple. Just destroy the opponent directly from the physical level.
The stones smashed the arm and internal organs into pulp on the ground.
However, this did not seem to really solve the problem, because he soon discovered that although this thing was very weak and could be destroyed by ordinary physical means, it was a social creature. After breaking one of them, it was
It didn't mean it was over. The sound of ceramics rubbing against the sand was heard in the darkness, and then, one after another, urns crawled out of the darkness.
Some urns are placed upside down on the ground, and two palms are stretched out from the filling mouth. The fingers are like insect joints, crawling over the huge urn.
Some of them stretched out a leg from the inside and jumped closer in a rather clumsy way. The most abstract one was a bunch of eyes popping out of an urn. These eyes were close to the
The sand, rolling by the eyeballs, dragging the urn closer, makes people feel phantom pain in the eyes just looking at it.
Not all of these jars contain the bodies of adults. A few of the jars contain the bodies of children, with their entire upper bodies stuck at the mouth of the jar.
Originally, this was supposed to be a more terrifying scene, but Lan Nuo recalled a game he had played before time travel, which was jokingly called Digging for Ascension. The body of a child that came out of a jar moved in this way.
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After Lan Nuo realized that this thing could be destroyed, most of the tension in his heart disappeared immediately. Even though he was using a rather weak body of an ordinary person, in terms of physical combat effectiveness, the ancient
Even an army with hundreds of people is no match for him. The movement efficiency of this bunch is not as good as that of disabled people. Even if there are dozens of them according to visual inspection, it is not a problem to kill them.
Looking at the urns that were besieged, Lan Nuo calmly took out the stones from his pocket and threw them out at high speed like a sharpshooter. He hit the urns with perfect accuracy, causing the pulpy internal organs inside to flow to the ground. Although this could not completely kill them.
Kill them, but after losing the ceramic jar, their internal organs stuck to the sand, and their movement speed was significantly reduced. Lan Nuo picked up a piece of firewood from the firewood pile and threw it over, and he was able to break the pieces on the ground.
The evil spirits are burned to ashes.
But even he made mistakes in judgment. After confirming that physical attacks could destroy these jars and using up all the stones in his pocket, Lan Nuo chose to directly approach the physical attacks, waving the hoe in his hand to kill the approaching ones.
The urn was smashed.
However, these things have extraordinary power after all. When he got close to the area about three meters away from these urns, Lan Nuo suddenly felt that he could not move. No matter how hard he struggled, no matter how calm he was, he could only watch helplessly.
Seeing myself being torn apart by these evil spirits.
"It seems that these things can't be approached, but they don't look difficult to deal with." At the beginning of the new rehearsal, Lan Nuo completely gave up on melee attacks. Instead, he walked and picked up more stones. In this way,
Solve the surrounding urns more efficiently.
But this time he still died because the surroundings were too dark and the number of urns was much more than he imagined. He had broken more than a hundred urns, but he was still surrounded by urns from all sides and lost.
There is room for movement.
The lessons from the two failures were enough. This time he no longer expected to be able to solve all the evil spirits by his own strength. Although he had the ability to destroy the evil spirits with one blow of the thrown stones, the physical strength of this body was still limited.
A hundred times of limited, full-force throwing had already made his arm quite sore. It was impossible to kill all the evil spirits, but it was entirely possible to delay the attack.
Lan Nuo chose to go up the tree this time. He had made corresponding preparations on the tree before, so that he could move between different trees. However, the stones he carried were not used at all until the critical moment.
As he climbed up the tree, just as he judged, most of these strange evil spirits lacked limbs and could not climb up the tree. The few that could climb up could be eliminated with a stone.
If there is too much accumulated on the trunk, then use the hemp rope on the trunk to swing to another tree. These evil spirits are very inflexible. When they climb to a high place, they may fall down by mistake and fall into a pile on the ground.
Rotten meat.
This time Lan Nuo and other strategies were completely successful. Although it took a long time to support him, he was actually down safely in the middle of the night. A large number of urns were piled under the roots of several trees. The dense urns looked quite intrusive, but
But they can only pile up there without being able to climb up. Those that can climb trees have either been broken into pieces, or they accidentally fell from the tree and broke into pieces. At this moment, Lan Nuo can only watch helplessly.
Sitting leisurely on the branches and massaging my sore arms.
Although every once in a while, Lan Nuo would have an inexplicable inscription on his face, as if he was being assimilated into a part of them, but as long as the paper was torn off and quickly moved to another tree,
This assimilation process will be reset.
…
While Lan Nuo was skillfully avoiding the pursuit of evil spirits, in the darkness, a strange man wearing a Taoist robe with a square face of 80,000 mahjong flesh and blood was staring at him in surprise with his mouthless and eyeless face.
Lan Nuo, who was dancing among the branches, then touched his fleshy mahjong tile chin and whispered to himself.
"This Xinsu doesn't seem to understand anything? Is this a delusion? Do you think you are a hero who can fly over walls and walls? I'm really lucky, Taoist. I can catch one while trying to catch evil spirits for Boss Beifeng.
Wild mind, you have to play well now! What better way to play than being confused all the time! Hehehehe!"
As he spoke, the fleshy mahjong tiles on his face quickly transformed into the face of a majestic Taoist priest. He walked out of the darkness hiding him, pinched the sword in his hand, and held a yellow card between his fingers.
