Mysterious Recovery: Confused World

Chapter 80 Restrictions
After some secret discussions, the three made a temporary plan, and set foot on the road again, looking for the location of the starving ghost in the thick haze.

"Starving ghost, starving ghost, the more ghosts this ghost eats, the more terrifying it is, and it may not even be able to be nailed to death in the end." The recovery was witnessed by him, and the subsequent S-level supernatural event was ended by him himself—at least on the surface.

Among the same generation, Yang Jian dare not say that he is the number one in understanding of starving ghosts. After all, Wang Xiaoming and Wang Chaling, the two surnamed Wang, are not very fuel-efficient lamps, but they are at least the third.

"The coffin nail may not be able to nail it to death? To be honest, even if that thing nails the starving ghost, it may not take long for the starving ghost to escape." Li Jun said.

Yang Jian's footsteps stopped, he knew that the worst had happened, and he was still a little lucky, but when Li Jun said this, his carelessness disappeared immediately.

The essence is the coffin nails of supernatural creations, and it is indeed impossible to persist in the face of starving ghosts who feed on supernatural beings.

Li Leping did not participate in the conversation between the two, but followed silently behind him. Even though the cold flames were not under Li Jun's control, they actively avoided him.

Suddenly, he stopped in his tracks, and billowing black smoke rose up with scorched smell, and soon enveloped the area, covering the figures of the three people.

A thick blue-black haze covered the area, and the figure of the starved ghost slowly emerged. Looking at the black smoke covering the world, the thoughtful look in his eyes flashed away.

When he came to the edge of the black smoke, he didn't go in. His mouth was wide open, revealing a mouthful of ferocious black teeth. A terrifying attraction formed in the mouth of the starving ghost. The endless black smoke seemed to have found a vent, heading towards Madness gushed out of the starved ghost's mouth.

"Are you kidding me!? Li Jun, quickly put away your ghost fire!" Li Leping looked at the starving ghost's movements in disbelief, and felt that the spirit of the ghost smoke was constantly passing away, so he hurriedly put it away .

It would be too unreasonable for this ghost to get out of trouble again, and it can directly affect the source of the spirit through the manifestation of the spirit.

Li Jun hasn't realized what happened yet, but facing the urging of this "stranger", he still moved, and the will-o'-the-wisp that spread almost throughout the ghost domain began to shrink. for a few seconds.

The Starving Ghost obviously wouldn't give this a chance.

Seeing that the black smoke all over the sky disappeared, his fierce eyes turned to the flames under his feet, and a pair of bloody big feet stepped under the flames without any scruples.

The skin of the whole body seemed to be darkened, with the starved ghost as the center, the flames crazily used towards it, submerged into the body, and couldn't make any waves.

Li Jun's expression became extremely ugly at this moment, every pore of his body seemed to be filled with cold will-o'-the-wisps, and he "run" towards the starving ghost.

He tried to struggle, but the ghost seemed to have recognized him. The terrifying spirit was pressing on Li Jun's body, but he couldn't use his strength.

"md." Li Leping cursed in a low voice. He thought that Li Jun, who had survived from the epidemic ghost, would be useful, but it turned out to be like this. Could there be something strange mixed in with the ghost's ghost?
Otherwise, normally speaking, the starving ghost and the wishing ghost, the former was imprisoned by Yang Jian, and the latter was maimed by Wang Chaling. Wang Chaling was not there, but Yang Jian was there. Why didn't he stare at Yang Jian and beat him? Staring at Li Jun?

But still the same sentence, starving ghosts cannot be allowed to continue eating ghosts. Every time the other party eats a ghost, not only will they master one more method of killing, but their own terror level will also be improved, and their own side will lose one combat power.

Li Leping moved, and the darkness covered him, his figure gradually became blurred, and there was a cold aura lingering around him, Li Leping's expression became stiff, his eyes were dim and numb.

Sleepwalking kills people, and if they find someone, they will die.

At the moment when the black short stick fell, two terrifying supernatural curses were contained in it together. Before it fell, the terrifying breath had already permeated. Under the normal state, this is already the most terrifying display of Li Leping's supernatural power .

The coffin nail in the hand of the starving ghost was held high, trying to nail Li Leping to death here, and get rid of this most troublesome enemy, but at the moment when the coffin nail was about to fall, it suddenly froze, looking at the approaching Li Leping with numb eyes , it seems to "forget" how to use this thing.

The next moment, a headless black figure stood up from the ground, ignoring the flames on the starved ghost's body, and raised the stagnant arm.

Bang~!

With a loud bang, the starving ghost's arm was smashed into a strange arc by the short stick, as if the entire arm was broken, leaving only a layer of skin still attached.

The terrifying supernatural power pressed down on the starved ghost in an instant, the movement of his feet loosened, and the neck that had just stretched limply fell to the ground.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Jun immediately took the ghost fire back, and Yang Jian controlled the somewhat "weak" headless ghost to pick up the coffin nails that fell on the ground, and threw them directly into the hands of Li Leping, who was in a sleepwalking state.

With a short stick in one hand and a coffin nail in the other, Li Leping, who had entered a sleepwalking state, still retained his sanity for the time being, and immediately put a stick on the head of the starved ghost who was about to recover. The head, Li Leping's hand still did not let go, the power of forgetting "washed" on the coffin nails, dispelling the curse left on it by the ghost.

Their initial goal was to get the coffin nails and let Li Leping use the power of forgetting to erase the curse left by the ghost on the coffin nails. Sometimes it is necessary to take risks. Even if the coffin nails are tampered with, it is probably only a superficial modification and will not affect the effect of the coffin nails themselves.

Furthermore.

If the initial plan is implemented, in case Li Leping fails to get rid of the supernatural curse in time, Li Gui will restart before Li Leping leaves the restart range, then all their busy work will be in vain. Facing the wise Li Gui, use the same move for the second time. The first time may not work.

It's better to take a gamble than that.

Looking at the haze gradually dissipating in the sky, Yang Jian, Li Leping, and Li Jun all heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the bet was successful.

Otherwise, their three-person team might really be lost in the hands of this enhanced version of the starving ghost. At most one Li Leping can escape, and the starving ghost will be even more helpless by then.

"Thank you both for this matter. I will hand over the reward for this trip to you after I get it. It is my thank you." Li Jun said very sincerely. Fang Shiming and Qingjiao Guiying played a little role. The real mission target was the starving ghost. Although Li Jun had a mission in the agreed plan, the starving ghost's attack was so sudden that Li Jun almost fell into it. Naturally, he did not exert his strength.

After experiencing life and death, Li Jun also had a lot of insights. Wang Xiaoming set a reward for him in advance, and he did not refuse, which could just be used to repay his "life-saving grace".

"We'll talk about those things later, the key now is how to deal with this damn thing." Li Leping said standing beside the starving ghost.

In Li Leping's eyes, the coffin nail that pierced the head of the starved ghost is slowly falling off the rust. He is not sure how long the coffin nail's supernatural power can last, so he must come up with a reasonable plan .

If it is a pure starving ghost, Li Leping is not worried about it. With the characteristics of the starving ghost and the lack of wisdom of the ghost, the moment the starving ghost just escapes, it will attract the attention of the headquarters and send ghost masters to restrain it. .

But now there is a wise ghost entering the body of the starving ghost, a starving ghost who knows how to lurk in the dark and secretly eat ghosts to grow, and he is the main force to restrict the opponent this time, just thinking about it makes Li Leping Headache.

Yang Jian also had the same worry. Compared with Li Leping, he had a deeper hatred with the wishing ghost and the starving ghost, and he was present in the two detentions.

Li Jun was silent for a while, and said: "Old Qin may make a move later, and then the starving ghost will be restrained by himself. Before that, the headquarters will directly pour gold on the starving ghost and send another alternate captain to take care of it."

Mr. Qin?
Hearing this name, Yang Jian and Li Leping's expressions also eased a lot. This old man is relatively unfamiliar to them, but the horror cannot be faked. It is the Dinghai Shenzhen from the headquarters. Spectrum much.

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"Benefactor Wang, you lost." The little monk clasped his hands together and looked at Wang Chaling with a slight smile in his eyes, as if winning Wang Chaling was a very good thing.

Wang Chaling put down the chess pieces in his hand, and smiled helplessly: "I'm still a little anxious because I have lived dozens or hundreds of years longer than me."

In terms of chess strength, the two sides also have the blessing of ghosts, but they are not directly predicting the future. The difference is actually not too big.

What Wang Chaling lost was his mentality. He didn't use supernatural powers to calm himself down. He was still a "normal" human being in his mentality, but he couldn't compare to the old monk who almost had the thinking of a ghost.

"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat. If you have anything to ask, just ask." If you lose, you lose. Wang Chaling is not a person who likes to play tricks, and he signaled the person in front of him to ask questions quickly.

"In the current era, excluding some old people, who are the top ghost masters or ghosts?" came the monk's indifferent voice.

Wang Chaling looked at the monk with a half smile, and asked this kind of question as soon as he came... He thought for a while, and said: "This scope is too general, I can only say what I know, after all, I can't Omniscient."

The monk nodded. This question and answer was a whim, and the two sides were just using it to pass the time. The monk didn't think about what he could ask, and he didn't dare to guarantee the authenticity of the information. Wang Chaling could say whatever he wanted.

"The ghost thing under the Hongfa Temple in Dachang City was released. You are also a monk. You must have heard of Hongfa Temple. That thing must be one. Zhang Dong's son Zhang Xianguang is one, and I am one. There is one abroad. A ghost ship counts as one, a ghost painting counts as one, and a soul caller from Taiping Ancient Town counts as one, that’s about all I know.”

In Wang Chaling's understanding, the so-called peak must at least pose a certain threat to the old monk. This is indeed what he understands in this era and has lost control.

There is no difference between a starved ghost and a ghost, these two are still in the process of development.If it is not developed, it can only be regarded as potential, not hard power.

"continue."

A brand new chessboard and chess pieces appeared on the stone table.

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"I won this time." Wang Chaling smiled and looked at the monk opposite, "I always wondered if the Ksitigarbha Temple was destroyed by the King of Ghosts, so my question is, did you also Participated in?"

"Amitabha, the poor monk fell into obsession at the time, and by the time he woke up, he had already made a big mistake." Monk Ksitigarbha said directly.

A person who has experienced dozens of hundreds of years and is almost assimilated with a ghost, why is he pretending to regret here?Wang Chaling looked at the person in front of him with a sneer.

Faced with this old monk, he became more and more vigilant in his heart. The ghost temple built by himself, the disciples he raised since childhood, and the teammates who faced the ghosts together can be sold. He, who caused a lot of trouble for the other party, will inevitably To be retaliated.

No, it's better to act first, and then to suffer disaster. After this time is over, the strength will increase again, and this temple must be destroyed.

With other thoughts in his heart, but his face remained calm, Wang Chaling continued to play a game of chess, and this time it was Wang Chaling who won again.

"Now, how many moves can I resist Zhang Dong with the dead soul?"

"Based on my impression of Zhang Dong, if your grandparents are separated, one ghost can resist two moves, but three moves will definitely not be able to withstand it. The superposition may be able to withstand four to five moves, and your parents can be beaten with one move. As for you I can handle one move, but I absolutely cannot handle the second move."

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"Benefactor Wang, who are the old people you know who have survived?"

"Old Qin, Zhang Dong, Meng Xiaodong, Luo Qian."

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"Where is the blood gate of Sanqing Taoist Temple?"

"Taiqing Hall."

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"Guarding that door, the ghost's killing rules??"

"My impression is that there are two fierce ghosts. They will kill when they move, and they will kill when they are still. The level of horror is similar to that of your parents' dead souls."

That is two S-class ghosts guarding a door?

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"Benefactor Wang, how is the recovery of the ghosts outside?"

"It's very bad, the old people are dying one by one, the spirit land is gradually getting out of control, and the recovery of ghosts is getting worse."

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One game of chess and one question, the two of them were not too bored. Monk Dizang asked most of the current situation and some information about ghost masters, while Wang Chaling asked about the situation of various supernatural places, especially some things about Taoist temples. , Buddhism and Taoism can be regarded as "enemies", but because of this, they know a lot about each other.

For a while, the two "talked very happily", exchanging information, completely unable to see that each had the intention of killing the other.

During the period, Ye Zhen came out and wanted to play a few games with the monk, but Wang Chaling, considering his ability to move the chessboard, made him a few games, animations and novels, and sent him away.

(End of this chapter)