People who feel something unusual subconsciously hold their breath, not knowing what will happen.
Although Zhang Luo's plan was a little outrageous at first, it actually attracted ghosts, and his mentality became more serious and serious.
At this moment, he felt the red rope on his hand loosen, and what was originally bound disappeared.
Zhang Luo subconsciously grabbed the ancient book, and his eyes under the poncho became calm and sharp.
He patted the table, and a little ghost came out from under the table, sniffing, with a deathly look on his small blue-gray face. Since it was night, Zhang Luo didn't ask him to cover up anything.
A group of monks felt chills running down their spines. Under the infrared camera, the blurry appearance of a child appeared. The child was still looking at the infrared camera.
"Don't worry about them, there is a ghost around, find her." Zhang Luo said, his eyes were so dark that he couldn't see anything. He must have a pair of replacement eyes.
At least he could see Mo Lei, because Mo Lei himself would let him see it.
This is a ghost, and if it doesn't want you to see it, day or night makes no difference.
There was a slight noise among the wind chimes, which seemed to be the sound of something moving on the wooden floor. Mo Lei also heard it, so he ran over, but soon the idiot stopped again and seemed to disappear again, or
He said he was lost.
"簌簌——!" is the sound of the rope.
Zhang Luo grabbed it to the side, and the place where the rope originally was was empty.
Damn it, this ghost is the ancestor of the rope player! She kills people with the rope!
"You idiot, watch your head!" Zhang Luo grabbed the candlestick and reminded him fiercely.
As soon as the kid raised his head, he was immediately lifted up.
Familiar tortoise shell binding.
However, the target of use became his own side, and the kid struggled in mid-air, opening his mouth wide to show his sharp teeth in a bluff.
Zhang Luo covered his face, this kid is so stupid, he was hung up without any defense. This guy is specially used to make soy sauce.
Shameful.
In fact, how can you blame Mo Lei?
The guy it follows is either the culprit or the devil every day, and he also gets into disasters, so it's good to be able to make a difference.
"I still have to rely on myself, but the darkness is really troublesome!" Zhang Luo turned on the light of his mobile phone, and a red rope appeared in front of his eyes.
"Fuck!" Zhang Luo was startled and hurriedly leaned back. The rope passed by his eyes, seemingly intending to strangle his neck.
The light swept across the ceiling along the red rope, and the figure of a puppet passed by.
Is it still the same puppet? But it seems different.
"Since you want to play, then let's play." Zhang Luo felt a little hairy in his heart, but his mouth was definitely still tough.
Different from those ghosts who are stunned, this ghost seems to have some characteristics of human beings, just like Mo Lei. The ghosts in Liugu Academy, or the culprit-level ghost, are more instinctive and
Don't know what the difference is.
He picked up the scissors on the side and tried to untie Mo Lei's control. They were originally used to cut ropes. But he soon realized that this was in vain. The broken rope seemed to be blessed by magic and could not be cut.
not open.
Sure enough, they are supernatural events, some of which cannot be explained by physical science.
Zhang Luo gave up on saving Mo Lei. It seemed that he could not die even if he was hanging, but he would die if he died.
He was originally going to give his cheap master Huitong a favor and kill this ghost casually. But the experiment in the car gave him a bolder idea, trying to capture a real ghost.
Really evil ghost!
This is really tempting, enough to improve his strength a lot. Take a gamble and turn your bicycle into a motorcycle!
But first we have to catch this guy.
He was testing, testing the true strength of this ghost. If it was the culprit level, he would have to kill it. There was a high probability that it was a powerful ghost, because its revealed ability was very single.
The skill sheets and props are ready.
Just at this time.
"Master, Master, the ghost seems to have been hung up. How about we go out and have a look?" A young novice monk couldn't help but asked curiously.
It looked like that in the camera, because the ghost they thought was the one crawling out of the table. They thought Zhang Luo had such "power" and could control those red threads out of thin air, but they had no idea that this guy had been
They all rely on supernatural items to physically exorcise ghosts.
"Well, your uncle Zhiyi told you not to go out easily. Let's all disperse and go to bed." Naturally, the old monks didn't want to get close to each other. It would be best not to see them again. Of course, the further away, the better.
Zhiyi is Zhang Luo's ordination name. It is rare for an old monk to have a normal name.
But the young monks don't think so. They have never experienced the despair of being haunted by ghosts. Naturally, they cannot feel that kind of fear. They will only test themselves on the verge of death driven by curiosity and become like pig teammates.
The two young novices looked at each other and nodded. Good friends can understand each other without words.
Here, Zhang Luo already has a countermeasure against the ghost.
Although I don’t know what this ghost is doing, but since it looks like a human being, it has human weaknesses.
Just like the game, it is common sense to get buffs before a battle. But these buffs have to be obtained desperately, which is not good.
Zhang Luo tore off a piece of paper and let it burn cleanly.
His eyes gradually emitted a faint red light.
Under the poncho, a smile appeared on Zhang Luo's lips.
There was only black and white in front of him, but the color difference of the items allowed him to clearly distinguish the world, just like the world he was brought into by the elevator kid Mo Lei - the underworld.
"Is this the world in the eyes of ghosts? The world of a group of color blind people." Zhang Luo didn't feel much, and looked at the top of his head, where the little puppet's body was exposed.
Yin Eyes: This is the last gift from a culprit and lasts for one hour.
Skill Introduction 1: This is the world in their eyes. Cherish the remaining time. One day you will be accompanied by black and white and coldness. You will observe the world from the perspective of the dead.
Skill Introduction 2: Under your majestic gaze, both life and death will surrender and become eternal. If activated under your gaze, those below the level of the devil will be imprisoned, and the level of the culprit will lose one ability.
This was probably what surprised Zhang Luo the most when he checked it yesterday. He didn't expect that the culprit who destroyed a complete body could actually gain two abilities.
Of course, it is unknown whether the culprit is a little special. After all, apart from the ones he encountered in Liugu Academy, he has only encountered such a culprit.
This is also a strong guarantee that Zhang Luo is confident enough to catch a serious ghost today.
At the same time, he felt that the ghost was a bit stupid. As long as he had some intelligence and such a powerful ability, he could kill himself by letting his eyes wander everywhere. What's more, he also had a poncho with unknown functions. In the end, this ghost actually hid under the street light to play.
Mystery.
It's really hard to do anything but die.
Zhang Luo sighed and closed his eyes. He opened such a huge task. There is no reason that he could not finish it in an hour.
You know, he has nothing to do with a culprit-level ghost now.
What a difference.
But now this little thing is hiding on the ceiling, which is a bit troublesome. A ghost actually plays hide and seek with people.
The smell under the poncho was pungent, and Zhang Luo sighed, saying that he would have asked for a mask if he had known better.
He held a candlestick and listened to the book, not daring to slack off for fear that this guy would run away.
"I have to attract it to attack." Zhang Luo thought, at this time, of course, pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger is most effective.
Moreover, there is something wrong with the puppet ghost's ability. It seems to be too weak. Recalling the last kill of the charcoal ghost, if Qiao Xi hadn't appeared, maybe he would have been doomed.
Zhang Luo didn't think too much. The sound of thin footsteps came out, which was particularly clear in this silent room.
"Should we start?"
"Boom!" There was a crashing sound from behind, which was obviously a ghost coming down.
Right behind you!
Zhang Luo suddenly opened his eyes, and the red threads laid by the ghosts in the room tightened decisively. If nothing went wrong, Zhang Luo would be wrapped into a rice dumpling and strangled to death.
If nothing unexpected happens.
Zhang Luo turned over and attacked with the ancient book. He lowered his poncho hood and scanned his eyes, searching for the target.
Zhang Luo was tied up, but his gaze completely covered the little puppet, making it unable to move.
He did not panic, and struggled with a firm gaze. Success was right in front of him. You must know that the rope itself was not very strong, and Zhang Luo was not tied directly according to the ghost's plan. He still had room to struggle, so once
Only the hand holding the candlestick loosened.
The sharp candlestick pierced the puppet's small body and fell to the ground.
On the other side, the hung evil spirit Mo Lei was finally no longer suppressed and broke free on his own.
"Ah! Be careful!" A sudden voice suddenly sounded.
Zhang Luo was distracted by this inexplicable shout. He subconsciously turned around and saw two little bald heads in front of the window.
He subconsciously felt something bad. The lights in the room turned on. When he looked at the puppet again, the puppet had broken free from the candlestick and fell to the ground like an ordinary puppet.
Holding the puppet, Zhang Luo's face was uncertain, and the kid Mo Lei was at a loss.
"Who are you? Didn't I say that no one is allowed to come over?" Zhang Luo couldn't suppress his anger.
"Well, I'm sorry, we are just curious..." Even the two young monks could tell that something was wrong.
“If an apology works, what else do the police do?”
"Call your master and master!" Zhang Luo had never been so angry before, and the sudden appearance of his pig teammates was simply inexplicable.
The two young monks were frightened. Zhang Luo's eyes were now filled with a faint red light, which was very frightening, so they ran away quickly.
Damn puppets! Damn naughty kids!
When a group of monks arrived, Zhang Luo's face became extremely gloomy.
"The plan to catch ghosts failed," Zhang Luo's eyes exuded a cold light. The first sentence made the monks feel panic or anger, but the next sentence made them a little embarrassed, "Your temple must bear the main responsibility for this matter. If it weren't for that
You two brats, nothing like this will happen! Do you know how much damage has occurred?"
"Well... Zhiyi, I realized they didn't mean it. They are just children and don't understand anything..." Huitong ran out and tried to comfort him.
Zhang Luo was not going to give up: "I don't care if they are children or not, this is your temple's business. In order to catch this ghost, I can only use more dangerous methods, so I ask for compensation!"