Chapter 893 Dont panic when you encounter a ghost. Think about the nonsense first and listen to my quibbles.
The sudden change of perspective, coupled with the too abrupt contrast, startled Bai Lang, who was unprepared in his heart, and goosebumps instantly appeared all over his body.
It's not that he's afraid of ghosts.
Well, the scene in 'Salph's Vision' with will-o'-the-wisps lingering and corpses and skeletons draped in sackcloth and mourning is indeed a bit eerie and scary. Even though he was well-informed, he already had an ominous premonition, but suddenly
It's still too late to see the 'truth' clearly.
But Lang is also a man who has experienced hundreds of battles. What big scene has he not seen? I was present in the Resident Evil Crisis, and I directed the Doomsday of the Ninja World. He chatted and laughed with evil spirits in the Garden of Eden, and dared to push a supermarket siege truck to attack zombies in the first trial mission.
Bin Avenue.
The first moment these ghosts were exposed, they used carefully conceived special effects to startle him. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been frightened long ago, and he was easily fooled by them.
The ghosts and monsters in this Eastern worldview usually have three axes: one is to deceive, the other is to scare, and the third is to do something.
Once mortals fall into the opponent's rhythm and are caught by their step-by-step routine, they will unconsciously enter some kind of 'supernatural formula', unknowingly trigger conditions, and eventually be killed in an indescribable way that has no logic or rules.
The whole process is absurd and incomprehensible, and even the ghost itself can't explain it.
Once the people trapped in it are deceived, it is difficult to break free, they are weakened step by step, and finally unable to extricate themselves. At worst, their yang energy is taken away, and they are possessed by ghosts; at worst, they become a substitute, have their bodies taken away, and their lives taken away.
But if you do the opposite, ordinary people who don't cooperate at the beginning, are fearless, and even have no strength to restrain a chicken, can break through the opponent's behavior with their bravery, leaving the ghosts helpless.
This is similar to telecommunications fraud. When you encounter a strange call, just hang up to ensure safety and worry-free. If you don't have the courage to click and answer... at least if the other party succeeds in the first step, there is already a possibility of being tricked.
If you don't take the previous step and just hang up the phone, you will force the ghost to take the third step and take action directly!
But it is a pity that the low-level monsters and monsters who only know three axes, even if their intelligence is turned on, are only limited. When it comes to fighting for their lives, they may not be able to defeat the two-legged beasts that turn into berserk.
Of course, this trick is limited to little ghosts and little monsters with low moral standards. As their cultivation level increases, the lower limit of monsters and monsters is also constantly increasing. Real monsters and monsters have no taboos and can kill a hundred and eighty people directly.
But Bailang didn't believe that he would encounter a fatal situation at the beginning, and was directly killed by the real boss, and then returned to the paradise. Isn't this a slap in the face of [Canteen (Food Paradise)]?
Even if he saw the truth, the monsters and ghosts in front of him and the dead people of all kinds were densely gathered together, which indeed brought him great psychological pressure and a vague threat. But it did not reach the point of touching the 'death crisis warning line'.
Just vigilance and fear.
This feeling is very unpleasant. The sudden decline in strength makes it difficult for the spirit and perception to match. Then he is suddenly airborne into this scene and has no time to adapt. He instinctively overestimates himself and distorts all predictions.
In short, don’t panic when you encounter a ghost! Put your cell phone first...well, he doesn’t have a cell phone.
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After taking a deep breath for a short while, Lang also calmed down. He secretly ordered his daughter to pull out the small arrow, and restored the 'anti-harmony version' in front of her eyes. She looked at the surrounding ghosts without any waves and smiled contemptuously.
What he is most worried about now is his silly Fufu's 'mental condition'.
When this naughty child was born, it was the body of a monster from hell and the core of an artificial human. It was reborn from nirvana by hand. After acquiring the fifth ability [Magic Seal], it was once again integrated into the element of 'vampire'.
Therefore, even if her ability is sealed by the [Canteen], she will not be a mortal like her father, but will retain the 'magic system'.
It is said that the 'vampires from hell' who became angels in white clothes (with a halo above their heads), after returning to ordinary life, have a pair of eyes that can break through the confusion of ghosts and monsters. It is really reasonable and reasonable.
In other words, Silly Fu saw a real world of ghosts and monsters from the moment she went out.
The dead heads floating in the sky, the will-o'-the-wisps glowing green, hanging insoles in front of every house, rubbing shoulders with a group of monsters and ghosts to say hello to each other, riding daddy and cheering together with the ghost children without facial features, and immersed in the underworld.
During the fire show, I excitedly reached out to grab the dead money floating in the sky. There was no discomfort in the whole process. I integrated into the environment from the beginning and enjoyed it.
Is there really nothing wrong with such a child? Could it be that he collapsed under the weight of the mountain of books and the sea of books? This made Lang feel extremely worried about his daughter's mental health.
She is so cute, obedient and sensible at ordinary times, but it turned out to be black after being cut open? Should I say that she really deserves to be a member of hell?
In the midst of worry, the short old ghost next to him suddenly gave out a sinister smile. Even if Sulf's 'underworld perspective' was turned off, this guy's appearance in the human world began to bleed from his orifices and gradually rot...
It seemed that he was worried that Bailang wouldn't be able to see his ghostly appearance, and planned to follow the normal routine, reveal his true form bit by bit, and scare him? Not only him, but the surrounding villagers also looked over, and even a few people in the front row with their backs to him, even
Without even taking his body back, he turned his neck 180° behind his back, showing a creepy fake smile.
At this moment, Lang became the focus of the audience. Even the performance team in the middle of the road turned their heads to look at him with difficulty and stiffness, but their movements did not stop at all. The rhythm was still noisy and cheerful, even more urgent.
It was obviously very lively, but the sight of everyone in the audience looking at him with ugly smiles still made his heart beat half a beat slower.
I wonder if the keynote environment of the 'Quest World' is causing trouble? This time, Lang really felt some kind of indescribable sense of oppression. He thought of Banque's poem 'When heaven and earth come together'.
This kind of oppression is the 'pressure' brought by the passive nature of this world, which allows these ghosts to gain power and crush him, an outsider who has difficulty adapting.
The next moment, Bai Lang cursed loudly, which immediately dispelled the illusion that had invisibly disturbed his mood. He had an angry expression and evil deeds. He used his height advantage to look down at the old man with half of his face rotten. Without waiting for a reply, he immediately stepped forward and threw himself
The shadow covered the opponent, and then he volleyed with a kick, flew with a powerful kick, and kicked the opponent's head so hard that the ball seemed to make a sound.
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The cervical spine was broken, and the touch of a slightly cracked skull was heard on the feet. With a confused expression, his head quickly rose into the air, drew a parabola, and fell into the parade not far away, causing a commotion.
After this kick, Bailang felt refreshed, and the oppression caused by the crowd was gone.
He guessed that many ghosts at the scene tried to induce fear by creating an atmosphere and accumulating a sense of oppression. The 'first step' sent to him was violently cracked and the 'scam call' was hung up perfectly. The subsequent carefully prepared means were forced to
Clear.
If you want to regain momentum again, it will be much more difficult.
Sure enough, the demons and ghosts that silently surrounded him froze there in shock for a moment, somewhat confused about the situation. The scheduled lunch suddenly turned up dead, and the rabbit was kicking the hawk?
"I obviously came here because of your reputation and wanted to make friends, but your innocence was tainted out of thin air? How do I look like a mortal who has been obsessed with my mind?"
After saying that, Bai Lang stepped forward angrily, and kicked the corpse that had lost its head. He opened his arms and relied on the pair of 'eyeballs (iron gall)' in his hands to identify the direction. He wanted to pick up the head of the corpse and directly kicked it over.
land.
Suddenly, the pair of eyeballs in his hand rolled to the ground, stained with dust, and the head in the distance let out a cry of pain. Then, a 'coffin' hanging upside down in the procession suddenly opened a gap, and a hand reached out and pulled it out.
The old man's head caught it and then closed it with a 'Bang!'
On Bai Lang's side, a black shadow also flew out from the corner, heading straight towards the pair of eyeballs. Using the moonlight and will-o'-the-wisps, Lang could see clearly that there was a mouse the size of a yellow dog. He took the eyeballs into his arms and crawled in.
The 'crowd' flew away.
This action detonated the scene, and a voice came from nowhere: "Grab it!"
This group of ghosts swarmed forward and abandoned Bai Lang who was standing watching the show. Instead, they tore the headless ghost's body into eight pieces and quickly disemboweled the old ghost's body and took out the bloody parts.
With quick hands and slow hands, Huan Tianxi, who was close, put his heart, liver, spleen and lungs into his wide sleeves or arms. There were also a few who couldn't stand the temptation and hurriedly stuffed the scattered scraps of meat into their mouths.
After such a round of tossing, the invisible oppression Bailang had just eliminated had accumulated a lot more.
The main reason is that this world is the fault. It is easy to create some kind of mental interference, as if the mental pollution of the "world-restraining world" forcibly interferes and pollutes people's minds.
Losing the [Seeing and Hearing Demon Seed] and lacking the [Thorns] soul firewall, Bailang could only rely on his shriveled 19.9 perception attribute to resist, making him very passive.
However, his move still took effect. The second round of 'offensive' did not come, but started to accumulate again. Originally, he felt like a piece of meat that fell into a wolf's den, being treated as a delicacy by these scum.
It's even a little scary to watch at the climax.
But this wave of unreasonable anti-customer behavior virtually resolved the subsequent chain crisis, and at the same time opened up the situation and interrupted the pressure that all employees were unanimously targeting him.
After some looting, this group oppression became self-defeating. He also upgraded from meat on the chopping board to a prickly hedgehog, which was a bit prickly.
Although he has never experienced this kind of "ghost world", he still has basic common sense. His power was sealed by the "canteen" and he became a mortal. Since he was in such a ghostly place at the beginning, the "canteen" naturally did not want to kill him.
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Not to mention the self-confidence brought by the 'healing system' behind the [blood line], his basic qualities [gourmet template] are completely superior to ordinary humans, and he is confident that he can fight through the siege with his blood.
He was most afraid of encountering that kind of unsolvable 'instant-death supernatural world', so he prepared for the worst and could not take the initiative to lift the table and play with them first. He could not return with the bucket.
Therefore, he did not despair. Instead, he began to think about the purpose of the ‘canteen’. This was a good opportunity to integrate into the mission world.
If you operate it well, you can quickly integrate into the mission world. You can directly understand the power system of this world through this group of monsters and monsters, and you can also learn more about the inside story to determine whether it is a story you are familiar with.
At the same time, if it is really a 'supernatural' or even 'immortal' world, you can also use them to gain access to the 'cultivation system'. The Paradise Alliance cannot directly open up the 'immortal world' and must purchase a low-dimensional world from [Tiandao Paradise], so this
Resources, skills, and techniques are all in high demand.
Finally, if these monsters and monsters can be dealt with quickly, wouldn't his [deliciousness value] and even the magic version of [dark deliciousness] be found?
The more he thought about it, the more it made sense to Bai Lang. He felt the surrounding people were temporarily suppressed, looking like they were waiting for a good show, with malicious eyes. He decided to use his mortal body to show off his skills and penetrate into the inside of the demon.
He didn't show any panic, but instead rubbed his feet on the ground, as if the old ghost just now had dirty his shoes, and then said angrily:
"I also made a lot of inquiries and found out that this place is so lively tonight, so I checked in early. How could I have expected that this blind West deliberately set up a trap, maybe he wanted to find an excuse to eat me? Taoist Xiayu, I wonder if there are any other human colleagues here?
?What do you, you, and you look like, do you think the knife in Pindao's hand is not fast enough?"
"Are you a monk? You are full of lies, and you don't see any magic power on your body. Are you afraid that you are not a mortal who accidentally entered the ghost market? You are very courageous, and you don't tremble when you see our true form."
A weasel dressed in children's clothes, tilted and not cute at all, but with weird and scary big eyes and big head, looked Bailang up and down to expose his lies.
call out!
The black whip shadow suddenly flew in front of him and made a loud noise. The 'sonic boom' that tore the air brought out the vacuum blade, grazed its beard and flew away, cutting off half of the beard.
Immediately, all the onlookers focused their attention on Silly Fufu's flexibly twisting tail.
"Tail! What a strange tail, she's not human!"
"Looking at their clothes, they are in the same group?"
"Is it possible that he is really not a mortal?"
"Have you ever seen a mortal kick his head so high? Besides, this guy is filled with evil spirits and is so strong that he doesn't look like a good person."
"I think he is a bandit! He has also practiced martial arts. Looking at his size, the meat must be very strong. It needs to be stewed slowly over low heat!"
"He's still a boss, and his energy and blood are strong. If you make a cauldron, I can play for a year!"
The other monsters were talking a lot, while the ghosts were greedily looking at his body full of life, but due to certain rules, they could not take action directly.
"Coming!", "Coming!" At this time, there was a commotion in the "crowd", and the little devils shouted excitedly, muttering something like "The patrolman is here"?
Bai Lang also looked over. Two white shadows floated out of the parade and moved towards him.
