Everyone is weird: I let you control ghosts, and you become addicted

Chapter 36: Don’t talk about martial ethics, but get a ticket booth in the cemetery?
"Captain Yang Wei, as well as the seniors from [Apocalypse], we have been waiting for you for a long time. Welcome to Linjiang City."

Xu Ao calmed down and politely stretched out his hand to shake hands with Yang Wei who was walking in the front.

The man called Yang Wei was the sloppy man walking at the front.

"Hello."

Faced with Xu Ao's enthusiasm, Yang Wei grinned, showing a row of yellow teeth, and shook hands with Xu Ao simply.

Others simply ignored Xu Ao, who wanted to shake hands with them, or looked at Xu Ao and their surroundings with indifference and disgust.

Xu Ao's face looked a little aggrieved. He had long heard that the people in [Tianqi] were very arrogant. When they met today, they really lived up to their reputation.

Although he was embarrassed, he didn't dare to get angry. After all, his [Apocalypse] was much stronger than [Guanggualulishe].

Compared with others, Yang Wei is relatively down-to-earth.

"Is everything arranged?"

Yang Wei put his arm around Xu Ao's shoulders, handed her a cigarette, and winked.

"Thank you for your hard work, brother, we were supposed to be firing in the middle of the night, haha, and I asked you to come here specially."

Xu Ao didn't think he was really as kind as he appeared on the surface.

This guy can become the leader of the [Memorial Team].

Definitely scarier than the guys behind with weird energy and terrifying energy.

"I will definitely do what our President Xinyue arranges."

"The venue has been set up for you, and everyone else has been cleared."

"From now on, there will only be a few of you in this hotel, and no one will disturb you. I will be at the coffee shop next to you. Please feel free to contact me if you have any questions."

Xu Ao said politely.

Yang Wei smiled: "Okay, when we are done, let's have a drink together, I'll treat you."

Xu Ao said a few polite words.

Exited from the hotel.

From the corner of his eye, Xu Ao glanced at the gloomy and pale funeral hall furnishings in the hotel. When he thought about the puzzle pieces on his body, he felt a sense of fear and regret in his heart.

……

Cafe.

A touch of clothing is as beautiful as snow. Jiang Xinyue, who is wearing a pure white spinning top, is sipping a latte with her head lowered. Her wide sleeves hang down, her beautiful eyes are as clear as water, and her dimples are as white as gelatin. Her whole body reveals an extremely noble aura, and her face is full of elegance. With a faint smile.

"It's done?"

Xu Ao sat down, still a little aggrieved: "Yes, President Jiang... I really don't understand why we need to help. Although [Apocalypse] is powerful, they are far away in Linjiang City, and their hands... may not be able to You can defeat us!"

"You clearly know that what they are dealing with is [Nightfall]."

Speaking of this, Xu Ao's eyes flashed with respect.

The president is really awesome. As soon as [Apocalypse] and the others got off the plane, she used some strange means to figure out their intentions clearly.

Even looking at Yang Wei's reaction just now, Xu Ao was sure that they were not aware of it at all.

Jiang Xinyue calmly stirred the coffee: "It doesn't matter, they can't make it."

"Why do you have such confidence in [Ye Mu]?" Xu Ao gritted his teeth, feeling a little worried, "They are Jigsaw puzzlers. Once the [Memorial Ceremony] is completed, even the lv9 weirdos will not be their match."

"Even if there are rumors that [Ye Mu] has more than one Weird on his body, but the opponent has a Weird vaccine to prevent reverse infection, [Ye Mu] can only be separated from one Weird after being summoned to pay tribute. Under the suppression of the [Memorial Ceremony], Weiyi, who was invited to pay tribute, can only use [-]% of his ability, how could he possibly... be able to withstand the [Memorial] Jigsaw puzzle."

Jiang Xinyue smiled: "I don't think [Ye Mu] can withstand the [Memorial Ceremony]. The existence of the strange vaccine is indeed quite troublesome."

"Then what you said..." Xu Ao was confused.

Jiang Xinyue smiled and drank the coffee in one gulp: "Because I'm here."

Her beautiful eyes fell into the void, shining brightly.

……

in the hotel.

Jiang Xinyue arranged for [Apocalypse] members to live here.

At this time, all the customers in the hotel had been driven away.

[Apocalypse] members stood in the lobby of the hotel.

The hall had been decorated as a mourning hall at the request of [Apocalypse] members in advance.

The hall at this time was like an ancient palace, with a picture covered in soul-fearing blood-colored paint placed in the center, and a photo frame placed on the table.

The frame is strikingly empty.

But on the surface of the table, there are symbols engraved that have not been seen in any documents. Even though it is impossible to tell what kind of name these symbols and characters belong to.

But it can also make everyone who sees it feel the fear that is suddenly released deep in their genes.

There were two pale red candles placed on both sides of the photo frame that was filled with a strange aura.

The red candle was not lit.

The red candle body reminds people of scenes seen in some ancient oriental books.

A series of curls floated up in the air from nowhere.

Some whispers were like the wails of Satan in hell.

It's like singing an elegy.

Three men and two women were standing in front of the mourning hall.

Mutter words, meditate heavily, and pray with concentration!

The air was instantly filled with an otherworldly smell.

An unknown mysterious force is filling the air, like a basin of sewage, dirtying everyone's hearts and filling the hearts of everyone present with fear and horror.

After the prayer.

Three men and two women opened their eyes at the same time.

"It's time to take action."

Qin Ziming's eyes flashed and he spoke. Then he looked around, frowned and said, "By the way, where is the captain?"

Juixiang Hanlan said: "Captain Yang Wei has other tasks. After all, Linjiang City... there is a Juicy Infant hidden there, and it is dealing with [Night Curtain] in a small and broken place. There is no need for him at all, so we can do it ourselves." Just deal with it.”

"Really? What did you do? Why didn't you tell us?"

"I was in a hurry when I went there. I said I was looking for Gui Ying to do something big."

Han Lan explained that when Yang Wei left yesterday, he only talked to Han Lan.

"Yeah, that's okay, we can do it without the captain."

Although the captain was gone, they did not take Chen Yu seriously and started their own actions.

Others divided the work in an orderly manner and began to work one by one.

Qin Ziming stood at the front of the crowd, holding an ancient book.

What is recorded in the book is the entire process of this ceremony.

The light yellow, wrinkled book is full of mottled traces of time, as if it has been covered in dust for many years.

Turn a page.

There are various dark red words of unknown origin showing dissatisfaction.

The writing is crooked, like a ghostly drawing of something.

However, Qin Ziming could understand it.

[The first step of the memorial ceremony is to make a photo of the deceased with blood and put it into the altar photo frame. 】

As Qin Ziming's voice fell.

Having mastered the art of taking photos, he took a step forward with an idea!
In his hand, an old-fashioned camera appeared.

If it weren't for the red light emanating from the camera lens.

People will probably think that this is something that should be retired.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Ziming bit the tip of his tongue!
The tip of his tongue was broken, and blood began to gush out crazily.

But Qin Ziming didn't even blink, he took a mouthful of blood and vomited it directly on the sneaky camera!
The weird thing is!

After the blood fell on the trick camera, it did not slip off.

Instead, it was like falling on a sponge and being quickly absorbed.

Click!

The camera made a sound.

sand--

A mechanical sound came out.

A photo was developed by a trick camera!

The photo was black and white, and what was printed on it was a handsome young man.

At first glance, it was Chen Yu!

Previously, he used his ability to take strange photos, and with the help of camera equipment around Chen Yu's location, he took photos of Chen Yu's figure and established a strange medium.

The corner of Qin Ziming's mouth curled up proudly, and then he put Chen Yu's portrait into the photo frame.

At this point, the first step is to place the photo of the deceased on the enshrining table and that is completion.

Chen Yu is obviously still alive.

Now the photo is on the table, looking very impressive.

And there was a trace of bright red blood on the photo.

He didn't know whether the blood stains were vomited out by Qin Ziming just now or seeped out from the photos.

When Qin Ziming finished everything, he took a few steps back and opened the ancient book.

[The second step is for people to light candles and ghosts to burn incense. Please do not make any noise during the whole process, otherwise the memorial ceremony will be ruined. 】

Another man and woman came up.

One of them is Liu Tian, ​​the driver of the Candle. This man is taciturn and has never had any sense of existence. When they first met Xu Ao, they didn't even speak.

Hard to detect.

There is another one, Han Lan, the driver of the strange fragrance.

As soon as Liu Tian thought about it, the strangeness in his body was awakened.

I saw a swishing sound from the tip of his finger, and a twisted and strange flame burst out.

Then, he put the flame on the red candle wick and burned it!
First there was a burst of smoke, and then the flames ignited on the candle, dancing in the air without wind, like a demon from hell twisting its body.

Han Lan also took a step forward, awakening her strange ability, and three incense sticks appeared in her hand. She lit the incense, and a faint smoke floated up from the incense.

It is shocking.

Although the incense seems to be burning, it is not!
Because there is only smoke, but no ashes after burning!
Then, he inserted three sticks of incense into the incense altar placed in front of the portrait.

The two of them were at ease throughout the whole process and didn't make any sound.

Apparently they had performed this ritual many times.

In the past, they have succeeded.

This time is absolutely no exception.

[The third step is that when the candle is lit, the smoke of the incense will be guided. At this time, the kowtow must kneel down and pray with both hands, waiting for the ceremony to begin. 】

[Remember, Gui Kowtow must not suffer any external intrusion on the way, and do not let him be infected, otherwise, all efforts will eventually be in vain! 】

Gao Mingqiang kowtowed and knelt on the ground, clasped his hands, closed his eyes and prayed for something, chanting some obscure spells in his mouth.

The strange candle flames danced, like a dancing fireman under the dark night sky, dots of light, guiding a road to somewhere else.

The strange fragrance began to drift in that direction in an orderly manner along the vague road.

Finally, the smoke hit Gao Mingqiang's forehead as he kowtowed.

Repeat this.

Gradually, Gao Mingqiang's forehead began to change from white to dark black, and finally turned into deep black!
The strange fragrance blackened his forehead.

Qin Ziming glanced at Zhou Ying again.

Zhou Ying understood immediately and nodded. As soon as she thought about it, the strangeness in her body suddenly revived.

A needle appeared in her hand.

Stunningly so.

The shape of this needle tube is very twisted, just like a human aorta, which is still beating.

The liquid inside does not look like a potion.

It's a special kind of blood!
She directly stuck the needle into Gui Kowtou's body.

The weird vaccine was pushed into the body of Gao Mingqiang by Zhou Ying!
"Uh……"

Gao Mingqiang clasped his hands together, but his body began to tremble and his eyes became confused.

An indescribable change began to wreak havoc in his body.

Those powers flowed crazily in his blood vessels, and in just a moment, they occupied his internal organs.

His tall and strong body also began to undergo strange changes.

Gollum.

Foul-smelling black and red pus and blood gushed out from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

It's like turning on a faucet.

Soon the pus and blood mixed with all kinds of minced flesh and blood condensed into blood scabs.

Blurred his eyes.

Blocked his nose, ears, and mouth.

Zhou Ying is very satisfied with this effect.

"In this way, your facial features will be blocked."

"It's just one touch away from being able to completely seal off your five senses, eliminating the possibility of any weirdness back-infecting you."

Gui kowtowed and Gao Mingqiang gritted his teeth and nodded.

He suffered from fatal suffocation and severe pain.

If it hadn't been for many painful trainings, ordinary people would have died of suffocation.

follow closely.

His body also began to undergo strange changes.

Pimples and sarcomas grew out of his body densely, as if he was allergic.

Those tumors didn't spare any inch of his skin.

Sarcomas spread on his body, and some exploded due to excessive expansion. Some blue-black pus and blood spurted out from the cracks, directly staining the floor.

Sprinkled on the entire wall of the mourning hall.

"This pus and blood is the most powerful thing about the strange vaccine in preventing reverse infection." "The touch is sealed, and there are all kinds of weird things that can get into people's consciousness and even dreams, so I have always felt that the strange vaccine is the most powerful. That’s what’s awesome about it——”

"Just like the immune cells of the human body, it can pollute this space. Once anything weird appears that does not fit the weirdness of our puzzle, it will immediately react strongly and fight back."

"A [night] in Linjiang City allows us to dispatch such a large battle, so he deserves to die."

Qin Ziming smiled proudly and said, "If I send you here, everything will basically be foolproof."

The entire hotel lobby was also filled with the naturally decaying smell of countless dead rats, which made people feel chilly.

[Step [-]: After you have completed the previous three steps, you can start kowtowing. Please be pious when kowtowing. 】

[When the opponent's weirdness is stripped away and summoned, the memorial ceremony can temporarily put the weirdness into a weak state. 】

[Every time you kowtow, there will be a different movement. 】

Qin Ziming looked at Gao Mingqiang, who was covered in sarcoma. He had already reached this point and there were no problems.

It seems that this memorial ceremony has been successful.

Next, is the most exciting and anticipated scene!
Deprived of weirdness!Forcibly pull the weirdness over and control it for yourself.

【Kowtow! 】

Seeing that Gao Mingqiang was ready, Qin Ziming shouted loudly.

Gao Mingqiang took three steps forward.

With your feet shoulder-width apart, stand straight and look forward, put your hands together, bend your body, and bow once.

【Kowtow twice! 】

Gao Mingqiang took a step back, bent his knees naturally, knelt down on the ground, loosened his clasped hands, put his shoulders as wide as his body, put his palms on the ground, placed them on both sides of his head, and then bent down and kowtowed!

Boom!
A muffled sound appeared, showing how hard Gao Ming was raped.

【Kowtow three times! 】

Gao Mingqiang stood up first and clasped his hands together.

Then he took two steps back and returned to his previous position.

Bend your knees, kneel on the ground, release your clasped hands, palms up, palms down, bow your head!

Boom!
The three kowtows were completed amidst the muffled sounds of heads hitting the ground.

[You have completed the three kowtows at the memorial ceremony, and the memorial ceremony has been established. Now, it is not you who are anxious, but the poor guy. 】

excitement!
After completing the memorial ceremony, their eyes became sinister and fierce!

[Yemu] is a talent from Linjiang City, and I have long heard that the strangeness in him is extremely powerful.

If you can get his weirdness to serve yourself.

The strength of [Sacrifice] will be even higher.

Now, the three kowtows have ended.

The ceremony was established.

Chen Yu has become a turtle in a urn and cannot escape even if he wants to!
[The ceremony is completed! 】

[Please enter the memorial cemetery, look for the weird thing you want, tear off His photo, bring it back, and then you can summon Him to come! 】

Fantasy was then born in their consciousness.

Dark clouds are gathering.

A cemetery obscured by haze.

appeared in their eyes.

Faint will-o'-the-wisp.

Fluttering in the wind.

In the cemetery, there were waves of painful screams.

From time to time, there were bursts of miserable laughter.

The boundless darkness began to spread towards the surroundings.

Every step the darkness spreads can infect everything around it and blend it into your own body, infecting them into a part of the cemetery.

Countless tombstones.

Rising in the cemetery.

Several people looked at those tombstones with excited faces!
coming!

Mass Burial!
"Quick, look for it quickly, just find the tombstone of [Night]!"

Qin Ziming shouted, and everyone rushed into the mass grave and started looking around.

But after searching, several people were surprised to find it.

They reappeared at the entrance.

"Why are you here?"

"Isn't this the entrance? I've just entered the cemetery!"

"How could this be?"

They rushed in again.

This time, though, they didn't go back to where they started.

But a strange layer of haze covered their eyes.

Those tombstones that rose out of thin air before were like mirages.

Forever on their other shore, they can't get close to them no matter what!

He ran faster and faster, trying to catch up with those tombstones.

The tombstones are farther away from them.

Chen Yu had encountered this situation before.

That was before entering the Bizarre Zoo.

Only after getting the ticket from the ticket seller can you enter.

"What's the matter?!"

"The ghost hit the wall? Why is it running and coming back? Can't enter the cemetery?"

"This has never happened before! Is there something wrong with the memorial ceremony?"

Everyone was stunned.

【Om! 】

[You have entered the memorial cemetery. 】

[But paying homage to the cemetery has two sides. 】

[While you can take away other people's weirdness, you also have to pay a corresponding price. 】

[Every second you stay in the memorial cemetery, one month of your life will pass. 】

[One minute, sixty-ten months, nearly five years, you have to hurry up. 】

[Don’t even miss the weird tombstone, go in first. 】

Alerts appeared on the phone.

Everyone in Tianqi became anxious.

They only feel that their life span is being consumed crazily!
But I just can't enter the cemetery.

"Look, what is that?!"

At this moment, Qin Ziming suddenly pointed at a small house that appeared out of thin air not far away and exclaimed.

"Has this house existed before? Why have I never seen it before?"

"It doesn't matter so much, come and take a look!"

And everyone rushed towards the house that appeared out of thin air.

The strange thing is that wherever they rush, they always come back to where they were.

The scene in front of you will become farther and farther away.

But when they rushed towards the house, the haze that covered their eyes strangely disappeared.

as they rushed to the house.

Above the house, a bloody plaque hangs.

[Zoo (crossed out by blood)]

Remodeled into——

[Ticket Gate of Weird Cemetery]!
It opened everyone's mouths in shock and they couldn't close them for a long time!

ticket counter! ?

"When did a ticket booth be built at the mass grave?!"

"How come we don't know? It seems we've never seen it before!"

"What should I do? Could it be that the reason why we couldn't enter the mass grave before was because we didn't buy a ticket?!"

【Om! 】

[Congratulations, you have found the... ticket gate of the mass grave. 】

[This ticket gate is really strangely built, and it can actually appear in a place like this. 】

[This is not a loss of morality, nor is it a distortion of human nature. 】

[Perhaps it’s some not-so-sophisticated ghost controller, robbing someone on the road in disguise? 】

[Now, the ticket gate is your only way out, how should you choose? 】

A series of notifications came from the mobile phone.

Some people were so angry that they almost vomited blood.

"I have held memorial ceremonies many times, but I have never seen anything like this."

"Damn it, it couldn't be that [Yemu] who did it, right?"

"It seems you have to buy a ticket to enter the mass graves."

"Buy it! There's nothing you can do about it."

"If this continues, our lives will be burned to death."

Time was passing quickly, and several people had no time to discuss their plans and could only buy tickets.

The windows of the ticket office were completely dark.

Two dark caves appeared under the window.

A dark, dry and strange hand poked out from inside, opening its palm as if asking them for something.

"money?"

Qin Ziming handed over the money directly.

But the money that was put on it was immediately burned to ashes!

"baby?"

Someone else put some valuables such as diamonds on top.

It was still burned into coal.

What exactly is that?
Qin Ziming took a photo and took a step forward and said directly: "If you want to enter the mass grave, it seems you have to pay a price."

After saying that, he placed his whole hand on the dry and thin palm.

The moment he put his hand on it!
[This price...I like...]

That dry palm seemed to be activated!
Whoosh!
I saw my palm suddenly grabbing Qin Ziming's wrist!
Then he violently dragged it towards the ticket gate.

tear it up-

"what!"

The huge force directly tore off Qin Ziming's entire arm.

Qin Ziming let out a scream like a slaughtering pig, and then hurriedly applied the special ointment made by Tianqi Organization to the wound to stop the flow of blood.

【Crackling...cracking...】

There were sounds of chewing food coming from the dark ticket gate, which made people shiver down their spines.

Qin Ziming's face turned extremely ugly and pale.

Listening to others eating their own arms, they are still crunchy.

This has undoubtedly broken his psychological defense.

However, the weirdness of [Yemu] is really important.

As long as you can control the weirdness, what does this little effort mean?
Then, a dry and bloody palm appeared from the window, and in the palm of the hand, there was a thin piece of paper.

It was already burned to ashes, and only what was painted on it could be vaguely seen.

It seems to be...a headless black shadow?
Qin Ziming grabbed the paper with his remaining hand and held it in his arms like a treasure.

You know, in order to get this dusty ticket, he paid the price with an arm!
He is not worried about reverse infection at all.

With the magic vaccine, any weirdness that does not fit the puzzle's weirdness will definitely be excluded.

It cannot infect anyone in the mourning hall.

Because the environment was dark and the price Qin Ziming just paid was too high.

Everyone in Tianqi was in pain and fear and did not notice a strange shadow appearing on the paper Qin Ziming held in his arms.

The shadow is twisting strangely and spreading along the paper.

This mysterious paper looks ordinary.

In fact, there is a great universe!

Chen Yu activated the ghost shadow and infected the ghost paper.

Ghost paper has now become a special medium for ghosts.

Now that they are willing to pay the price and trade this paper medium, they are actively and voluntarily being infected.

Under strong rules.

Even the weird vaccine has no effect at all!Because of the [Sacrifice Ceremony], the existence of Mingzhi does not violate His tonality at all.

It makes sense to burn paper as a memorial, right?

In an instant, those dark shadows on the dark paper climbed up Qin Ziming's body, and finally got into his shadow, infecting his shadow.

Qin Ziming still didn't know that at the cost of an arm, he asked his grandfather to sue his grandmother in exchange for the chance of being infected.

After Qin Ziming, everyone paid a corresponding price.

Some paid an eyeball.

(End of this chapter)