The Mysterious Recovery of the Sunken World

Chapter 23 Fishing Guy

Fang Ming was strolling slowly in the safe house. As for the survivor gate of the ghost master headquarters in Bangzi Kingdom, he had already thrown him into the ghost water and ghost monsters to swim.

"I hope they can all dive," Fang Ming thought without sincerity.

The Bangziguo safe house is mainly divided into four areas. The first is the area for ordinary people to rest. You can see that there are also some folding beds and bedding. If Fang Ming hadn’t discovered this place, he probably would have played with them. Been fighting for a long time.

Further forward is the weapons and special food storage area. Based on the principle of not wasting, Fang Ming put a large amount of gold and gold products into the ghost water and ghost monsters.

Fang Ming thought to himself: "Sure enough, I'm tired of doing the task, how can I grab it quickly."

Going further back, first of all, there are items placed in glass cabinets one by one, and some items are even wrapped in gold.

Fang Ming reckoned that those supernatural objects wrapped in gold might be similar to Yang Jian's ghost rope, which would attack proactively, like a resuscitated ghost.

Fang Ming approached the first glass cabinet, and saw that there was a writing brush in the first glass cabinet. The shape of the pen stand and the hair were no different from ordinary writing brushes, except that the ink stained on the writing brush was red. Yes, like blood.

Looking at the description of the supernatural item corresponding to this pen, code-name: Death Pen, write a person's name with a pen on a piece of paper, and this person will die of various accidents within three days.

Fang Ming looked at the description of this ghost pen, and thought: Can it only be used on people? It is not guaranteed to die immediately, and it will take three days to work. It is really a useless supernatural prop.

Immediately with a thought, a ghost hand holding a small gold box was stretched out from Guishui Guixuan, and the ghost pen was put into it.

Going forward, there is a huge picture frame, the frame seems to be made of white bones, with a jade-colored light shining through the whole body, one can tell it is extraordinary at a glance.

Code Name: Bone Picture Frame, which can be used to suppress powerful ghosts who have no resistance. Putting ghosts in the frame can generate a painting of suppressing ghosts.

Well, it's also a good thing, but it may not be needed for the time being.

Even ghosts have no ability to resist, so why not use gold, they have to use ghost frames, unless they are starving ghosts or masters of ghost eyes, they basically don't need them.

After putting it away, Fang Ming continued to look at the next supernatural item.

After seeing what it was, Fang Ming swallowed. He actually saw a lot of red notes. No, how could ordinary red notes be placed here.

Shaking his head, the red bills were still in front of him, Fang Ming thought of a possibility, ghost money.

As the saying goes, "money can make ghosts turn the millstone", and ghost money has such a role.

What is not necessarily printed on it is the Tiandi Bank, but for the ghosts who see it, it will turn into what the ghosts most desire.

As for why he saw the red notes instead of his ghost puzzle, Fang Ming said that it should be caused by the memories of ordinary people in his previous life, and the poor memory has been engraved into his instinct.

Fang Ming carefully put the ghost note into his pocket, wiped away the excited tears from his mouth, and looked towards the next supernatural item.

This is a thin stick-shaped supernatural object that is completely wrapped in gold. Fang Ming thought to himself: Could it be a supernatural object like a ghost stick? I really wonder what it looks like inside.

Fang Ming opened the gold bag, and suddenly felt a thrilling feeling that this was actually his own puzzle.

The moment the gold bag was opened, blood-stained hooks fell from the sky, and one of the fishing lines teleported above Fang Ming, and the hook pulled suddenly, trying to catch Fang Ming into the air.

But Fang Ming stood firmly on the spot, not being caught at all, and stretched out his hand to grab the fishing rod body in the gold bag.

The moment he got it, he directly controlled the ghost fishing rod, and the countless fishing lines floating in the sky disappeared instantly.

Exclusive supernatural items are easier to control than ghost puzzles with their own consciousness. This is a weapon.

However, Fang Ming was not very happy. He thought that after finding the exclusive supernatural item, his image would be that of holding an umbrella in the rainstorm and turning his back to sentient beings. Unexpectedly, he would actually be fishing in the heavy rain.

"It turns out that possessing ghost hand and ghost water abilities doesn't mean that you will be able to hold umbrellas in the future, and you may be fishing." Fang Ming's mouth twitched.

The handsome image is gone in an instant, and now it can at most be a gimmick of fishing for sentient beings.

Fang Ming thought to himself: You can't think like this. After all, you are stronger after you get the supernatural weapon. Now with the weapon, you feel that your ghost has reached the level of Yang Jian's fifth-level ghost, and you can rewrite the real environment.

"Ghost umbrellas, I remember that they appeared in the original book, even if they don't belong to me, just grab them when the time comes."

"At that time, the fishing rod will perform a single strike, and the ghost umbrella will perform an AOE attack." Fang Ming immediately made a perfect plan.

As for whether the umbrella ghost is willing to contribute, it depends on Fang Ming's supernatural power level.

After viewing the supernatural items area, Fang Ming carried the fishing rod and continued to walk in, and further inside was the golden coffin area where all the ghosts were stored.

The first is the C-level ghost area, with a total of 22 golden coffins.

The number was a bit small, Fang Ming thought, and more than 20 golden coffins were simultaneously opened by ghostly hands stretched out from the stagnant water.

As soon as the coffin was opened, the ghost, which had been isolated by the gold, immediately began to move and gradually began to recover.

Fishing lines suddenly hung down from the air, directly hooking Li Gui's body and hanging them in the air.

Terrifying figures hung on the slender fishing line, and the ghost that was supposed to be revived lost its movement under the suppression of Fang Ming's supernatural power.

This scene is shocking, but it is a pity that no one witnessed it.

Fang Ming was not surprised that he could suppress so many C-level ghosts at the same time.

Because every promotion is a qualitative leap, the gap between C-level and S-level ghosts is no longer measurable by quantity.

He chose a few ghosts who were compatible with him as the working boys, and directly put away the corresponding fishing lines.

With a sound of "Plop", these fierce ghosts fell into the ghost water and ghost beast in an instant, and were suppressed by the ubiquitous ghost water and ghost hands.

The rest were received by Fang Ming in the golden coffin for use as a backup.

Fang Ming continued to walk forward and arrived at the storage area of ​​B-level ghosts. There were only two golden coffins in this place.

"Sure enough, it's a small country with weak people, and there are only two B-level prisoners." Fang Ming curled his lips in disappointment.

"This can't be compared with my Great Xia Kingdom at all. My Great Xia Kingdom's headquarters estimates that there will be dozens of B-level detaining ghosts, not to mention there should be A-level detaining ghosts."

"Hey, that's not right. It's not a good thing to have too many ghosts. How could I expect my country to have a lot of ghosts?" Fang Ming quickly shook his head to express his mistake.

As usual, the coffin was opened, and the same hook directly lifted the two ghosts, successfully suppressing them instantly.

Looking at these two ghosts, an old ghost exudes a rancid smell all over his body, as if the flesh on his body is rotting away, dripping corpse water continuously.

The other is a little girl-like ghost, wearing a red little princess dress, but her eyes are all black, without any emotion.

Fang Ming put the old ghost into the golden coffin, and threw the little girl into the ghost water and ghost monsters. He has requirements in terms of appearance.

The time to open the blind box is always short, and there are not even A-level ghosts here in Bangziguo, which is too low.

(End of this chapter)