Let's Face Fear Together Chapter 107 The Countless Bashan Night Rain
I don’t know if Zhang Luo is possessed by an opera spirit again, but he looks very serious, but he speaks strange lines that are not very serious.
But his movements were not slow, and they seemed to be separated, as if the clones shot at the same time in an instant.
The red-clothed ghost was not afraid. The sharp screams in his mouth made people irritated. His withered long hair was pierced in all directions like tentacles, waving in an airtight manner. The face hidden in the long hair seemed to have been washed with sulfuric acid, and even the facial features were ulcerated.
I couldn't tell the difference. There was only a big gap in the mouth, and the teeth inside were as sharp as thorns and scattered all over the gums. It felt extremely terrifying and disgusting.
This is really a devil's figure and a devil's face.
The red-clothed ghost felt Zhang Luo's attack and provocation, and rushed towards him. Zhang Luo was so frightened that he quickly moved away. As a result, the female ghost hovered directly at a weird speed, several fishing lines collapsed, and her nails swung in front of his eyes.
, luckily he was not disfigured.
The little puppet was silent and unintentional. Although it danced very happily, it also proved that the ghost didn't talk much. As soon as a few threads were tied, the female ghost in red was pulled back.
"Tsk, what did this guy suffer during his lifetime?" Zhang Luo then had a chance to take a breath. Although there was a smile on his lips, his face was extremely gloomy and pale, and he looked stiff.
The group attack ability of the female ghost's hair is really troublesome. He doesn't have any sharp objects like supernatural scissors to cut it off. He can only cut it by hitting bricks, so he is very careful and feels that his hands are tied. He doesn't want to be tied up and sent to the place where he is already.
It's not a man's mouth, otherwise he will undoubtedly go to Canada without a head.
Well, although there is no Canada in this world.
"Damn it! Do you still need the pages of the culprit-level book to deal with a fierce ghost now?" The ancient book in Zhang Luo's hand slapped away the long hair that swept over him, and he felt very unhappy. This thing is not good for close combat.
On the contrary, the little puppet Wuxin is the most calm. The sharp fishing line in her hands is many times more flexible than those puppet masters who manipulate the puppet line.
Moreover, she could actually use those dark and deep puddles as portals, jumping back and forth like a gopher. This behavior of rubbing physical science on the ground really made Zhang Luo speechless.
It's hard to blame this puppet who has been pretending to be dead for hundreds of years. I'm afraid he has never jumped around so happily.
Zhang Luo looked at his skill sheet and saw that he had no output ability at all.
He sighed, stepped back, put away the ancient book, gritted his teeth and took out a candlestick.
"Let's just be a spearman tonight. I'm so lucky to be a spearman. I want to try it."
Zhang Luo attached spikes to the candlestick and shouted: "Female ghost! Look at the gun!"
As he spoke, he picked up Mo Lei and threw it away.
The elevator ghost was knocked away in an instant, and his nails almost tore the kid apart.
Mo Lei: "???"
If the female ghost could talk, she would definitely scold her. She said she would watch the gun, but it would be too shameless for you to throw a ghost at her, right?
Of course, the worst thing was Mo Lei, who turned from being a soy sauce to a throwing object.
But Zhang Luo just wanted to block the red-clothed ghost's gaze for an instant... Although it seemed that the other party had eyes, there was no telling.
He threw out five or six pieces of paper and divided them into several Zhang Luo who attacked almost at the same time.
But there seems to be no difference this time. Several Zhang Luo were instantly defeated. This female ghost group AOE is quite strong.
"But that's all! A thousand years of killing——!"
“Ahhhh——!”
As soon as Zhang Luo finished speaking, the female ghost screamed, her hoarse scream like a ferocious beast on the verge of death.
Wailing, his long hair suddenly shot out. Zhang Luo rolled around like a donkey and hurriedly avoided it.
However, the momentum of the red-clothed fierce ghost suddenly dropped, and the unintentional fishing line suddenly tightened and tied up the red-clothed female ghost.
Mo Lei, who had just been hit hard to react, immediately turned around and joined the battle group, beating up the drowned dog.
The victory has been determined!
This guy Zhang Luo has stabbed someone in the back more than once. He is very skilled at it.
"Tsk, it feels good." Zhang Luo raised his hand to make a virtual grasp, and he didn't need to worry about the next thing.
However, he just touched the ghost's butt and was still savoring it. It felt firm and not inferior to that of a living person. He didn't know how strong his taste was. A ghost like this could still take advantage of it.
At this time, Wu Xin continued to take up the thread, and the originally beautiful figure of the red ghost was strangled with deep marks, and finally the juice was splashing like a plump tomato, as if she was about to be cut into pieces.
"Hey, I didn't want to wait, my subordinates are here! We have to rely on her to get your true body back." Zhang Luo hurriedly shouted to stop. He didn't go through all the trouble just to see a restricted scene like a female body being dismembered.
After all, he is a fierce ghost. Even the evil ghost's mosquito legs are also meat. How can he crush him to death and then use his head to fight against the vicious cults like Bai Lian? Of course, it is definitely not because of the devil's figure.
Perhaps Zhang Luo's words had an effect. Wu Xin stood on the red ghost, but he did not continue to use force, but suppressed it.
The candlestick can temporarily suppress ghosts by one level. The culprits have been suppressed before, and this time the evil ghosts are no exception. But compared to people, ghosts that have been suppressed unintentionally seem to freeze and remain motionless.
The black and white world around them gradually became more colorful, and they began to escape from the realm of ghosts. Zhang Luo did not dare to linger any longer, lest he be misunderstood.
He planned to experiment with how to sign a contract when the evil ghost was suppressed to the level of a vicious spirit.
Zhang Luo pressed the ghost hand that looked like a corpse and placed it on the page of the book. Soon the writing on the page began to become clear.
And the red-clothed ghost on the ground disappeared directly.
The traffic on the street resumed its roar, the neon lights were flashing, and the heavy rain continued. In order to avoid causing trouble, Zhang Luo put on the hood of his poncho, hurriedly put away Mo Lei, and rushed to the station with Wu Xin.
It wasn't until he was sitting in the tram that he breathed a sigh of relief and opened the ancient book to see what was there.
Forbidden Records of Fierce Ghosts——Gu Xi on a rainy night
(Explanation specially provided for a certain idiot): The ban is a list of imprisonment. Imprisonment is not for punishment, but to make up for losses.
In the deep night, when the heavy rain comes, she walks in the rain curtain, killing the humans who are attracted by the perfect figure. She is the forbidden crimson. Whether driving or walking on the road, when you observe a perfect back figure blending into the rain curtain
, I hope you can run fast enough.
Rainy Night Ghost: Disaster in the rainy night, walking on the deserted streets, you have the opportunity to meet such a fierce soul. The mobile disaster rainy night ghost Gu Xi, the rainy day ability will be strengthened.
Congratulations, destiny bearer, you have gained the attention of a sleeping existence.
Zhang Luo:???
What the hell? Mobile Catastrophe on the Rainy Night? Are the Catastrophes already running all over the streets? And this time the ghosts under the Catastrophe on the Rainy Night are not clones? What is going on? Could it be that the so-called Catastrophe on the Rainy Night is a group of ghosts that migrate with the heavy rain?
?
Sure enough, it’s better to find a rooftop and wear it back, right?
Also, what the hell is this existence? It feels like listening to the introduction of this crappy book
It looks very bad, and I’m sure it’s definitely not a disaster level. Being targeted by something like this...
"Hiss——!" Zhang Luo gasped.
Damn, are you kidding me?
Zhang Luo feels that he has one head and two heads. He will really die if he does this. How about letting this ghost go? Damn it, why do I always encounter such bad things?
"And I didn't provoke this ghost at all, right? She came to the door and was fucked by me. What on earth is going on!" Zhang Luo scratched his head irritably.
His hair was already wet from the rain, and his body was a little chilly in the air-conditioned tram.
But he had no choice but to bite the bullet and look down.
Mission: In order to save the world, the power needs to be in one's own hands. Sign a real name contract with Yuye Gu Xi and become his subordinate.
Reward: Open function, Five Elements Protection Formation. Each person who inherits the destiny has an immortal trump card. The Five Elements Protection Formation will be superimposed with five talismans and seals, with the holder of the Book of Di Ting as the center, stabilizing the macro world with a radius of 500 meters. It is forbidden to
All supernatural powers, the book holder will not die during the protection period. Passively triggered, the skill time is 5 hours, and the cooling time is 720 hours.
Zhang Luo closed the listening book and instantly gave up his regret of catching Gu Xi on that rainy night.
"No matter what existence it is, as long as labor and capital cannot die, one day it will cease to exist!"
Zhang Luo looked at the mission again, and finally understood in his heart why none of those stupid old-school Destinies could die. Logically speaking, although there is such a thing as Destiny, why was there no one in the battle between Destinies?
Death? To say it is rare, there are hundreds of them in the world. It is the most dangerous supernatural event in the world. It is impossible to rely on luck every time. That is not luck, it is called a bug.
With this skill as a reference, Zhang Luo finally understood.
This kind of bug ability that tramples on the common sense of three views is simply crazy!
No wonder no one can die. With this kind of ability, when every destiny person is about to die, not to mention humans and ghosts can't play anymore.
In other people's novels, the Son of Destiny is the hidden halo of the protagonist, which is good, just cheating.
However, what interests Zhang Luo the most is that this is the first time Ditingshu has released a mission in several weeks.
Before, Zhang Luo was groping slowly by himself, guessing this and that. The broken bricks were as smelly and hard as the stones in the pit, so he ignored him at all.
Now that you have released a mission, why did you go there so early? Just thinking about it makes you angry!
However, Qi Gui Qi, this passive ability is really good, and there is no need to worry about being hacked.
Zhang Luo leaned comfortably on his seat and turned around, relaxed a lot, and began to think about how to deal with the ghost.
It was probably quite late, there were not many people on the tram, and it was stormy outside.
An old man was reading a magazine, several young people were playing with their mobile phones, and there was a middle-aged man who was leaning on a chair with his eyes closed, wondering if he had fallen asleep.
Then a flash of red flashed across the window opposite, which startled Zhang Luo, and he became tense instantly. He could see clearly just now that it was something similar to the ghost he had just caught.
"Wuxin, was that a ghost just now?" Zhang Luoji asked in a low voice.
As a result, I got a positive reply from the little puppet. As long as the ghost didn't deliberately cover up its whereabouts, then of course other ghosts would feel when they were approaching.
But he seemed to have just realized that this night rain covered a huge area, so what was the scope of this disaster-level event?