time stop 499 years

Chapter 195 The Sudden Person
PS: There is no recommended position for the third week of the day.I will continue to run naked next week, and I really don't want to be lucky.Hey, Lori is not angry.

Wu Hao chuckled, and the ghost body hid in the shadow world again.

He still needs to study more ability changes of the ghost body.

To put it bluntly, the paper money all over the sky before was just a simple change of ghost energy mixed with illusion. It looked quite bluffing, but in fact it didn't do much harm.

Including the white flame that cheated James, that was just a variation of the illusion.

What really killed him was the ghost mist that was born in his body after knocking on the door.It was just before that he had been quietly invaded by the ghost mist lurking in Hebrew's wife's body, so he couldn't bear the three knocks on the door on the first day and died directly.

Of course, these basic abilities of ghost fog may not be much in the time-stopping world, but in this world, it is still very powerful to fool humans and create a terrifying atmosphere.

Ordinary ghosts don't have wisdom, and they don't know how to use it flexibly.But when it comes to Wu Hao, he can cooperate with his own ability and play tricks.

These basic abilities can be said to have greatly strengthened the stories he made up.Let the content of the story go deep into the hearts of the people.

Although the story this time is not too complicated, there are only four or five people involved.Without these basic abilities to support him, it is almost impossible to achieve such a perfect story hunting.

He is very likely to face the state of his own ghost body in hand-to-hand combat.

This was something he tried to avoid.

He definitely didn't want to kill someone who could be killed by the door knocker rules.

These two are almost two concepts, the degree of compliance with the rules is also different, and the feedback and benefits obtained are also far different.

Moreover, this time he also found that the characters involved in the stories he made up, the depth to which they fit the story, and the depth of trust in the story seemed to affect the feedback he received.

For example, this time, the legend of not being afraid of ghosts knocking on the door without doing bad things has been deeply realized by the people in the story.

They believe it very much.

Therefore, the feedback on the outline of the story that Wu Hao received was quite good.

Almost no impurities, all pure regular energy.

"Perhaps, we can also develop other illusion moves to fool people."

"Let the future stories be more real and complete!"

Wu Hao couldn't help but be amused when he thought about the literary and artistic works of human beings in his previous life, the masterpieces of imagination, myths and legends.

Silently, mourn for three seconds for those who are targeted by me.

But don't be scared to pee.

Hunter struggled in pain for a long time in the fog.

But still did not go out.

"I'm sorry, the ghost knocks on the door!"

"Damn it, why does this ghost have such a pattern of behavior?"

"Damn it, if I knew it, I wouldn't accept bribes from Hebrew. I thought it was just killing an ordinary human being."

It was a lie for Hunter to say that he had no regrets, and now his intestines are green with regrets.

He never imagined that if he just used the relationship in his hands to help someone kill another person quietly, he would be targeted by a ghost!

Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door!

Damn it, there are so many people who do bad things in this world, don't tell me that all those ghosts go back to hunt and kill them.

"It's been bad luck for eight lifetimes!"

I went around again, but still couldn't get out.

He felt himself spinning in a fog.

No matter how you go, you can't get out, it doesn't help.

Gradually, time passed.

It was still raining all around.

The weather was gloomy, and even in the daytime the next day, it was still too dark to look like.

At night, Hunter sat in a corner with blank eyes, decadent and full of despair.

He has completely given up.

Can't get out at all.

This fog is made up of no one knows what, it is full of unknowns and confusions, and if it goes deep for a long time, it will even change your thoughts to a certain extent, disturb your five senses and so on.

If it weren't for his own ghost to resist, maybe Hunter has turned into a zombie ghost in the mist.

No thoughts, wandering in it all day long.

He had heard of this kind of thing before. In a place called hell in the European Union, there was an unknown ghost. The hell gas he emitted could turn the creatures who entered it into walking corpses.

He didn't want to be like that.

But if you can't find a way out, it will be a dead end after all.

What should I do?
It can be said that Hunter has completely fallen into fear and despair.

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Hee hee
Suddenly, there were inexplicable laughter and whispers.

A gust of wind filled the air.

Distortion and ominousness began to spread around.

A hand rested gently on Hunter from the back.

The latter broke out in cold sweat instantly, and his whole body couldn't help but limp.

"me."

Hunter opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but found that no sound came out.

When ghosts come, everything will be in vain.

The hand behind grabbed his shoulder and clasped it tightly.

Pull back sharply!
"It's over!"

The latter's heart jumped, and the feeling of imminent death came to his heart. The coming of great fear almost made his eyes dim, almost suffocating.

"Fuck, what are you doing!"

"The ghosts are here, if you don't leave, you will die!"

"Hurry up and go with me!"

A voice came suddenly.

Hunter froze for a moment, opened his eyes, and saw a strong man in a strange red bridal costume pulling him, cursing.

"Would you like to go?"

"If you don't go, you will die here!"

"The ghost is coming!"

The strong man continued to ask.

"Oh, let's go!"

"My lord, you are"

Hunter finally came to his senses. Looking at the strong man, he felt a suppressed and distorted powerful ghost energy in him.

This is a Ghost Rider!
The top ghost master!
Very powerful.

"Now is not the time to talk, hurry up and go."

"When the ghost activates, the fog around it will disintegrate in a small area. It will only take a few minutes. If you don't leave, it will be too late."

The brawny man ignored Hunter, and immediately rushed to a direction after speaking.

Hunter made a quick move and quickly followed.

Sure enough, within a few seconds, they saw the surrounding mist, and there was actually a small section in a vacuum.

Probably only one person is allowed to pass through.

Without saying a word, the two quickly got into it, and in less than half a minute, they ran out of the town.

Hunter wished he had two legs, lest he be trapped in them again.

After getting out of the fog, the two ran for more than ten minutes without saying a word, and finally stopped several kilometers away from the foggy area.

"Whoosh~"

Hunter couldn't hold on any longer, and sat down on the ground with big drops of sweat dripping down his forehead.

The strong man also stopped. He carefully observed his surroundings and took a long time to take a deep breath.

"Okay, it's safe for now."

"Now, I can answer your question."

The burly man with his back turned to Hunter showed a strange look, then turned his head expressionlessly and stared at him.

For a moment, Hunter, who had been relaxed, became tense again.

　It's a lie to say I'm not angry, my wife wants to swear, it's been three weeks!Why not give a recommended location.

　　


(End of this chapter)