Mysterious Recovery: Confused World

Chapter 78 The Three Ghosts Out of Control
"I'm done! Wang Wudi, give me the back strap." Ye Zhen returned to his peak state at the cost of a ghost dying.

He obviously cared about the matter of being crushed just now, and just after recovering, he asked Wang Chaling to hand over the things to him to wash away the shame just now.

There are good (injustice) people (races) who take the initiative to bear this burden for their dead souls. Of course, Wang Chaling will not refuse. He even signaled the dead souls to cooperate with Ye Zhen and put the bamboo back strap on Ye Zhen's back.

Ye Zhen's straight back bent down unnaturally, a few wisps of black air appeared on Junyi's face, and he was panting heavily.

"Hu~hu~hu..."

From the perspective of a generation of dead souls, a strange figure is standing behind Ye Zhen, constantly trying to overlap with Ye Zhen's body.

That figure, Wang Chaling, was no stranger to him. The specter who was carrying the sling before, the dead soul did not have any abnormalities when carrying the sash before, but it was replaced by a person, and the specter tried to revive from the human body.

Wang Chaling couldn't help frowning. He thought that there would be no problem with Ye Zhen carrying the strap on his back, but he didn't expect such trouble to exist.

As for boarding the bus, leave the dismembered jigsaw puzzle here, and keep the strap away from the jigsaw puzzle, so as to prevent recovery.

Wang Chaling didn't think that such a method was feasible. Before, there was a ghost that was clearly controlled by the ghost. At the moment when the ghost was recovered, it was not all taken back, but it was left in the ghost land. Wang Cha The spirit does not think that it can play a role of complete isolation.

"The ghost shopkeeper should be playing around and delaying for a while." Wang Chaling couldn't help but think of the ghost shopkeeper who was not caught. If it was still there, maybe he could sell this pile of scattered puzzles to it and rely on the ghost shopkeeper. The supernatural power prevents the back from asking for the puzzle.

"It's really troublesome." Wang Chaling shook his head. It's easy to deal with this matter temporarily, but it's too troublesome to completely solve it.

Tell Ye Zhen everything.

"Wang Wudi, why should you care about such a trivial matter? Ye Mou's body is so easy to invade. If it doesn't work, he will die for a while. Your grandfather's ability is very useful. A ghost repeatedly uses substitute death, as long as there is no shortage of materials, everything is a small problem." Ye Zhen waved his hand, not caring about Wang Chaling's problem at all.

But this is indeed the only way at present, wait a few days for the supernatural bus to arrive at this stop, and Wang Chaling will try to solve it again.

"You, my grandpa, and my grandma, the three of you take turns to memorize. Take advantage of the gap and you can recover yourself for death, or I can help you recover with my own means." Did Wang Chaling let Ye Zhen be alone? After reciting the whole process, although his death substitute ability is buggy, the price is not small. It is feasible for the dead soul to relieve the pressure.

"Yes, but Wang Wudi, is there any way for you to leave here?" Ye Zhen asked.

Wang Chaling said: "I have a way to leave. A car will pick us up, but it will take several days before we come back."

The ghost land is also divided into levels. The undead can break through the boundary between some not particularly strong or special ghost lands and reality, but the ghost temple does not belong to this scope.

"Then what are we going to do during this time? I think this temple is very weird. It seems that there are evil spirits. Why don't you and I jointly explore and suppress those evil spirits by the way." Ye Zhen pointed to the ghost temple and said, He was trapped into a spiritual place by an old monk, and his attitude towards temples is not very friendly now.

Wang Chaling rubbed the center of his brows: "Don't pay attention to this temple, there is an old thing inside that is so fierce that I almost fell into it."

Immediately afterwards, entertainment objects such as game consoles, computers, and comic books gradually appeared in front of Wang Chaling: "If you are really bored, just take this thing to read. Among the memories I have acquired, many of them are comic books. , writing novels, and making animations, these include things they have conceived but haven't written yet."

"I have constructed a computer network with supernatural powers. Although it cannot be connected to the outside world, I can let these ghost slaves play with you."

As soon as the words fell, Wang Chaling clearly saw that Ye Zhen's eyes seemed to light up, and silver metal quickly appeared on the long sword in his hand, forming a scabbard, and walked into the room "made" by Wang Chaling.

After sending Ye Zhen away, Wang Chaling looked at the sky above the temple, where there was a stone table, two stone benches, and a set of Go: "How about it? Would you like to play a few games? I won. I can answer a question for you. If you lose, how about answering a question for me?"

A few days can't be wasted, and we have to find something to do, such as collecting the monk's wool, tens of hundreds of years, Wang Chaling is interested in the past history, and the old monk who has not entered reality for decades must be Pretty much the same.

The rain in the temple is suspended in the sky, exuding a strange color in the thick darkness, forming a few large characters: "The gate of the temple."

Wang Chaling saw a few big characters, got up and came to the gate of the temple, the gate had opened automatically, a young monk in a monk's robe with a clean face stood at the gate with his hands folded, and sat down after Wang Chaling made a stone bench .

A paper document was placed on the table by Wang Chaling.

"This is a common Go rule in this era, how about playing with this rule?" Wang Chaling pointed to the document and said.

The little monk picked up the document and flipped through it: "Since it is the competition proposed by the benefactor Wang, then follow the arrangement of the benefactor Wang."

The wisdom of ghost masters like him is far beyond that of ordinary people. The so-called Go rules can be learned at a glance, so it doesn't matter if you use those rules.

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J city.

In a certain base, sirens echoed in every corner, but no one responded. It seemed that there was no living person in the huge base.

The emergency lights in the corridor were already on, flickering from time to time, as if they would be completely turned off in the next moment, and several strange figures walked through the corridor.

at the same time.

Lu Zhiwen also carried a golden coffin and kept rushing towards the outside of the base. He has the ability to locate enemies similar to a pen fairy, and at the same time has some knowledge of some information, which endows him with a keen sense of crisis, so when he senses something is wrong At that time, he immediately decided to bring the starving ghost to the base.

The fact is as he expected, this is a base with more than 300 people working, many of them are ghost masters, but he walked all the way and saw only corpses, and one of them was a person in charge temporarily recruited by the headquarters from other cities, It was a ghost driver who controlled two fierce ghosts, and his strength was not bad, but according to Lu Zhiwen's observation, this ghost driver was killed by one blow without realizing it.

As he got closer to the exit, Lu Zhiwen became more cautious. When he turned a corner, his figure suddenly disappeared, and a weird doll was nailed to the spot by a rusty coffin.

"Zhao Xiaoya, the wishing ghost, Dachang City's plan failed, and he actually brought his idea to the headquarters. The tragedy at this base was also caused by that." Lu Zhiwen looked at the big and small figures standing at the end of the corridor, his tone Very bad.

He didn't wonder why Zhao Xiaoya, who was clearly dead in the report submitted by Dadong City, was still standing there. A ghost who can only grant wishes, it is very simple to bring the dead back to life.

"Kill him." The child's voice was not immature, and it was not as calm as before. It became cold and cruel, mixed with disregard for life.

Lu Zhiwen moved, and his palm reached for the coffin nail. This thing can nail an S-level ghost. If the wishing ghosts get their hands on him, he is not very powerful, and there is no hope.

He successfully grasped the coffin nail, and saw the sneer on the little girl's face. The next moment, the feeling in his hand turned into nothingness, and a man with a numb complexion suddenly appeared beside him, stabbing the coffin nail in his hand.

Bang~!

The red ghost candle that had just been lit in his hand, under the joint action of many ghosts and coffin nails, couldn't hold on for a second, a ball of flames erupted, and only one candlestick remained in Lu Zhiwen's hand.

But that's enough time.

Two tattered dolls fell from his bosom, one straightly met the coffin nail in Shen Liang's hand, and the other bounced and ran towards Zhao Xiaoya.

The three surrogate babies, even if Lu Zhiwen is the captain of the direct line of the headquarters, the mobilization of resources is far better than most captains, and he still feels distressed.

Moreover, the loss this time is more than three surrogate dolls. He glanced at the golden coffin behind him. If he brought things with him, he, whose strength is mostly in intelligence and life-saving, would definitely not be able to run away. He could only choose this. A starving ghost who is easy to put in a coffin.

A blood-oozing writing brush suddenly appeared in his hand, and the blood splashed on a nearby wall, and suddenly a hole appeared, and Lu Zhiwen fled into that hole immediately.

"Don't chase me anymore." Zhao Xiaoya said again, ending her previous wish, and a cruel smile appeared on her immature face.

"Anyway, our goal has been achieved." She walked to the golden coffin, and Shen Liang also walked up, holding some tools in his hand, and cut off the gold in the weak parts of the golden coffin bit by bit. His movements Soon, the power is also very strong, and the entire coffin can be processed in less than 3 minutes.

Zhao Xiaoya's white and tender palms carried terrifying power, and pushed the coffin nails away, and the blue-black figure stood up from the coffin.

The terrifying figure that had been standing beside Zhao Xiaoya disappeared into the body of the starving ghost, and the ghost following Zhao Xiaoya also stood in front of the starving ghost on his own initiative. Wish to seize.

After finishing all this, a grayish white color appeared on Zhao Xiaoya's face: "Resurrect me again when necessary."

This was her last wish. As soon as she finished speaking, her whole body disappeared into nothingness. A terrifying blue-black haze covered the entire base, and horrible chewing and swallowing sounds echoed in the dead base.

The starving ghost is out of control again!
With Lu Zhiwen's escape, this news quickly spread to the ghost masters who stayed in J City who could receive the news, and it also included the information about the wishing ghost submitted by Wang Chaling.

Of course, the main reason is that this news cannot be concealed. The recognition of the blue and black hazy ghost domain is too high. Instead of hiding it and letting others guess, it is better to take the initiative to announce the news and let the ghost masters in the area do it in advance. get ready.

"Ghost paintings, plague ghosts, starving ghosts... three S-level ghosts and a special ghost named Wishing Ghost broke out in J city at the same time, how can this be played? There is no more to play, the headquarters can't keep it this time , Mr. Fang, let's pack up and change places quickly." Lin Fang suggested that he and Fang Shiming were the only ones in the office, plus Li Yao, and he was related to Fang Shiming, so he spoke more casually.

"What are you panicking! Haven't those three ghosts been involved yet? There are still a lot of things going on in City J, so you can't just leave, Li Yao, how are things going?" Fang Shiming scolded a little irritably, But he still explained a few words, and finally looked at Li Yao.

After all, Lin Fang is considered one of his own, with good strength and potential. Fang Shiming intends to train him as his confidant.

"Mr. Fang and Mr. Lin, the integration of resources has been almost completed, and they can be transported out before [-] pm today, but in terms of personnel, many investors are trapped in the ghost domain, and there is no way to stay in the safe house for the time being." Safety issues have always required us to send people to rescue them. In addition, the headquarters has been putting pressure on us with Mr. Qin, asking Mr. Fang to take action in person, and form a team of ghost masters with the ghost masters in the headquarters to deal with supernatural events. "Li Yao reported the most important problem at present.

Fang Shiming's face was gloomy: "The resources should be sent out as soon as possible. Those people don't need to worry about them, just deal with them according to the previous model. As for the headquarters..."

Those so-called investors Fang Shiming didn't care. Fang Shiming's people existed when the safe house they lived in was built. If they died, no matter what opinions they had, it didn't matter. Their property could just be used to make up for the recent loss of Moments.

But the headquarters can't do this. With Mr. Qin moved out, Fang Shiming can't act recklessly like before. No one knows what crazy behavior this old man who may die at any time will do. He has to think more thing.

"Reply to the headquarters. I can stay, but everyone in the circle of friends must evacuate. In addition, I want three red ghost candles and the latest supernatural product of the headquarters, a scapegoat." Fang Shiming finally chose to compromise, but he also did Ready to run away.

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"Shen Lin, can you still find the plague ghost?" Liu San asked, with a tired look on his face, running around in the ghost painting was really not an easy task.

Shen Lin shook his head. The plague ghost was scurrying around in the ghost painting, mastering some abilities in consciousness, and isolated him from time to time.

"Young people are unreliable after all." Zhang Xianguang said in a cold tone, walked to the front, and led the way. He locked the position of the epidemic ghost by relying on the ghost painting. If they scurry around in the painting, then he can find a way to find it.

Of course, things didn’t have to be so troublesome in the first place. With his strength, he could keep the plague ghost alone, but this is a ghost painting, and there are too many changing factors. get away.

Later, Zhang Xianguang discovered the existence of Shen Lin and Liu San. After some consideration, he invited the two to form a team, saying that he could help solve the epidemic ghost.

He is not a pedantic person. The Taoyuan Project is a plan he spent decades in planning. In order to ensure the safety of Ghost Painting, he doesn't mind bringing in two juniors. By the way, he can also see if he can recruit a wave of newcomers after the matter is over. No matter how bad it is, they can understand their intelligence, and even backstab them.

Under Wang Xiaoming's suggestion, Shen Lin and Liu San accepted Zhang Xianguang's invitation to form a team, and the three of them, each with their own ghosts, embarked on the road of chasing the epidemic ghost.

at the same time.

In City J, a red light pierced the sky, and Yang Jian led Li Leping and Li Jun to rush towards Huangquan, the starving ghost.

The smelly ghost wind was blowing in the sky, and Fang Shiming followed closely behind Yang Jian and the others. Although the price with the headquarter was not agreed, he still agreed to the headquarter's request, just because the headquarter proposed that everything obtained in the supernatural event Ghosts and supernatural items can be handled by the recipients freely, Fang Shiming is greedy for nails in the coffin.

(End of this chapter)