Weird: Run away, he has conceptual-level abilities!

With the game board popping up in front of you.

Jiang Ming knew that he had entered the scope of the ghost train copy.

Although this is still the real world, it is also connected to the Pure Land world and is at the critical point between reality and illusion.

You can only enter, but cannot exit.

To this.

A smile flashed in Jiang Ming's eyes.

He walked straight down.

Wherever they looked, two players cast their gazes.

There was scrutiny and suspicion in his eyes.

"Immortal Lord of Ten Thousand Magics? You don't look like a miscellaneous fish. You should be the Immortal Lord of Ten Thousand Magics on the Pure Land Forum. Sixth level, with good strength, but you can only protect yourself in the ghost train."

The speaker was a young man leaning on a stone pillar with his arms wrapped around an ancient Miao knife.

The other party glanced at Jiang Ming and made such a comment.

"Sword crazy, what are you putting here? The top-grade third-level sword that you regard as a treasure is something that no one else can even take a look at."

aside.

A player with dyed blond hair and long flowing hair didn't bother to reply.

The young man holding the Miao Dao still said calmly: "I know that he has five super-grade yin weapons, but with his sixth-level yin power level and mental attributes, it is already incredible to be able to skillfully control two, so super-grade It's useless to have many Yin weapons, he can't use them at all. On the contrary, if he can't kill them with one blow, he will be at a disadvantage. "

The young man with long blond hair opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but he also felt that this was the case in his heart, so he could only curl his lips and ignore the other party.

Subsequently.

He looked at Jiang Ming with enthusiasm.

Friendly said: "When we meet for the first time, you can call me Lao Yao. I also voluntarily entered the ghost train copy. At the same time, I am a seventh-level ghost master and control a fierce ghost."

Speaking of which.

The blond young man introduced the player holding the Miao Dao again.

"His game ID is Sword Crazy, and he is also a seventh-level ghost master. Moreover, in the real world, he has been practicing swords since he was a child, and he is also a master of swordsmanship, so he has been practicing swordsmanship since he got this high-grade third-level sword. I can’t put it down, it’s so rare.”

Hear the words.

Jiang Ming nodded slightly.

Also said hello.

Two seventh-level ghost masters voluntarily entered the ghost train dungeon. Obviously, the opponent's purpose was not just to conquer the dungeon, but also had a more obscure purpose.

Just thinking about it.

The entrance to the train station.

A large number of players also came in.

There was excitement on his face.

Look to the left and scan to the right, looking like a country bumpkin entering the city.

But it is true.

Most of them are below the level of third-level ghost masters and can only hang out in the primary game area. It will take them a long time to get involved in the A-level dungeons of the intermediate game area like Ghost Train, and they may not even be able to touch them in this life.

Naturally rare.

and.

If they hadn't known that Immortal Lord Ten Thousand Arts had also entered the dungeon and given them a hundred courages, they wouldn't have dared to step into the scope of a dungeon of this difficulty.

soon.

More than three hundred players poured into the train station.

The originally empty place immediately became crowded.

Watch this scene.

The player holding the Miao Dao said bluntly: "It's just a matter of sensationalism. So many players flock to one dungeon, and it's a dungeon with location requirements like Ghost Train. It's equivalent to feeding the ghosts with food."

The blond young man was also amazed.

"Although this kind of behavior is indeed seeking death, I have to admit that your influence, Wanfa Immortal Lord, has exceeded the standard. Among this group of people are first-order, second-order, and third-order ghost masters, and there are even new players who are not even first-order. , They dare to enter here without fear of death, obviously they are sure that you can lead them through the level. At this point, even seventh-level ghost masters cannot make players trust you 100%. "

"Wanfa Immortal Lord, can you tell me the truth? Do you really plan to take this group of people to complete the level together? I believe you have also seen the content of the main mission. This journey will last for nine days and nine nights, during which you will be stranded in the Land of Death. In such a dangerous parking place, it would be unimaginably difficult to bring hundreds of people along. "

Hear the words.

Jiang Ming glanced at the other party.

The old god said: "No."

Hear this.

The blond young man was not surprised either.

After all, it's too outrageous to lead hundreds of people to clear the dungeon together.

Although Wanfa Immortal Lord has done this once, it is obviously not a good job.

"But if you don't bring it, I'm afraid it will be difficult to end. Many of these people are here to fish in troubled waters. They all want to use your help to gain a high reputation for themselves. I'm afraid they won't be willing to leave."

The blond young man glanced at the crowded train station and wondered what Jiang Ming would do to get these players to leave.

This may not be easy.

Especially when it is profitable, this group of players are even more reluctant to leave.

Unless Jiang Ming resorts to violence, he will not be able to scare the opponent away.

"They'll leave."

Jiang Ming spoke calmly.

…

Talking.

The clock on the wall began to chime.

There are only the last ten minutes left before the ghost train pulls into the station.

It was at this time.

Inside the train station.

Thirty-two ordinary people who had been issued train tickets suddenly appeared in the train station.

Some looked confused, some looked nervous, and some seemed to have expected it, and their hearts were filled with despair.

"What's going on? Am I not at work? Why do I suddenly appear here?"

"Where is this place? Who are you? You have to stop playing tricks."

"It's crazy, it's crazy. I'm forty kilometers away from the train station, and I still can't escape."

A group of ordinary people started shouting.

His expression was extremely tense.

after all.

Anyone who suddenly appears in a strange place in the blink of an eye, surrounded by hundreds of people, will be confused on the spot and lose control of his emotions.

Amidst the noise.

Some players who were relatively close began to introduce the group of ordinary people who were issued train tickets.

And took out his train ticket.

Increase credibility.

The rhetoric is nothing more than the arrival of a weird game, in which living people enter the world of ghosts to complete tasks and struggle to survive.

It also explains that they who have train tickets must enter the ghost train, otherwise the train tickets will be torn apart and kill them directly.

Hear this.

The thirty or so ordinary people involved were frightened on the spot.

My legs and feet went weak.

He fell directly to the ground.

He didn't even have the strength to get up.

A look of horror on his face.

They never expected that they would be involved in this kind of pure land copy where there is no life or death.

With no equipment, no strength, no background, and no strategy, it was clear that they wanted to die.

Just thinking about it.

Didi didi.

The sound of the train arriving at the station suddenly sounded.

Everyone was shocked.

They all looked around.

At the end of the track, a steaming, black train was approaching.

Instantly.

The wind is blowing everywhere.

The air grew colder.

Almost to zero degrees.

For ordinary people, this temperature can no longer be resisted by short sleeves.

According to this efficiency, people will freeze to death one after another in less than two hours.

In such a tense atmosphere.

The ghost train came to a complete stop.

Park the seventh car at the main entrance.

The car door opens.

A ghostly flight attendant wearing overalls walked down.

His skin was blue, he was wearing a work hat and white gloves, and every step he took was accompanied by the surge of ghost-level Yin energy.

Heart-stopping.

"Hey, it's time for the exciting part of humans getting on the bus again. Let me see how many unlucky humans have been angered this time..."

Speaking of which.

The words stopped abruptly.

The ghost flight attendant's expression was stunned.

Looking at the human beings "all over the mountains and plains" with some amazement.

?

He slowly typed a question mark on the public screen.

What's going on?

Why are there so many humans gathered here?

Are you all here to get on the bus?

no.

Is there something wrong with these humans?

Did you really ride the ghost train as an ordinary train?

Don’t you know this is a death train?

"You...are all here to get on the bus?"

The ghost flight attendant suddenly lost confidence and said suspiciously.

After getting a positive answer.

He was stunned for a moment.

then.

He showed his sinister smile again.

Although it is unclear whether this group of humans is sick, the ghost train welcomes all comers.

after all.

When someone gets on the bus, they need to pay a supplementary ticket and pay. This is generating revenue, and they charge as much as they come.

Again.

Human beings entering the ghost train can also allow the ghosts in the carriage to have fun, making the ghost passengers worthwhile. Such a thing that kills two birds with one stone, there is no need for him to stop it.

then.

He made a welcoming gesture, and his cold smile echoed in the train station.

"Humans, get on the train. Except for the thirty-two lucky people who have been issued train tickets, everyone else needs to make up a ticket after entering the carriage. Each person needs one thousand coins. Moreover, the seats in the carriage are limited and are already full. You only have standing tickets.”

"Those who are issued train tickets and get on the train in advance have the right to choose seats first."

Hear this.

The eyes of all the players in the audience fell on the thirty-two ordinary people who were forcibly sent.

at once.

The faces of these thirty-two ordinary people turned pale.

His lips trembled.

His whole body was shaking.

They already understood the consequences of refusal and did not dare not get in the car.

But they didn't have the courage to let a group of ordinary people get on the train in advance and face the ghosts in the carriage.

They were all frightened.

"Humans, get on the bus as soon as possible. Don't waste time. There are still four minutes left to get on the bus. When the time is up, you will all die."

The ghost flight attendant laughed sinisterly.

He just liked to see human beings trembling, struggling and fearful.

Only then would he voluntarily take on this job.

Take a look now.

He was very satisfied with the result.

Human beings are indeed the most humble existence.

This stereotype was reinforced in his mind.

Just then.

Jiang Ming moved.

Just walk out.

The ghost flight attendant reached out and stopped Jiang Ming.

The warning said: "Human, you can't get on the train yet. You must let someone with a train ticket get on first. And you can't get a seat if you get on in advance. Without a ticket, you can only stand."

"I'm not used to standing."

Jiang Ming said calmly.

"So what? You think the ghost train is your home. You're not used to it yet. If you're not used to it, just hold it in."

The ghost flight attendant looked at Jiang Ming like he was a fool.

You're a human, so what if you're not used to it?

Are you going to let Ghost Train change the rules for you?

It's noisy.

You thought you were the owner of the ghost train.

"Then what if I reserve the carriage? For one million hell coins, I'll reserve this carriage. I don't like spaces that are too narrow."

As soon as these words came out.

The whole audience was shocked.

He looked at Jiang Ming with a horrified expression.

How many?

How much do you say when you step on a horse?

One million hell coins?

Damn it.

So dignified?

We thought that spending 100,000 dungeon coins to buy the dungeon recruitment coupon was enough to ruin your fortune. Unexpectedly, you were so awesome that you could break through this limit and spend 1 million dungeon coins to buy a carriage.

Just don't like the cramped environment?

hiss……

Awesome plus.

Is this the strategy of Wanfa Immortal Lord?

Shenhao is in the city.

All the players were excited.

Even the ghost flight attendant was confused.

His eyes opened.

It seems that he suspected that he heard something wrong.

I asked again.

"Human, what are you talking about? You want to spend one million hell coins to book the seventh carriage? Are you kidding me? You are just a human. Where did you get so much money?"

Jiang Ming glanced sideways at the other party.

The old god said: "This is not something you can decide. Go and call me the conductor of your ghost train. By the way, there are still four minutes to board the train. You'd better run and delay this transaction." , you can’t afford it.”

Hear this.

The face of the ghost flight attendant changed.

He didn't believe that Jiang Ming, a human being, had so many hell coins, and he didn't believe that Jiang Ming was willing to spend one million hell coins just to book a carriage.

And the reason is just that I don't like the cramped environment.

This is outrageous.

but……

Looking at Jiang Ming's calm expression, he hesitated again.

I thought for less than three seconds.

He turned and ran back to the car.

Very fast.

It can almost be described as running.

Just less than a minute.

The ghost flight attendant is back.

Also brought another ghost.

A tall, ghostly stewardess wearing a crisp uniform and a majestic face.

The Yin energy fluctuations emanating from his body have reached the peak ghost general level.

As soon as the ghost steward appeared.

All the players present felt an extremely terrifying threat. Even though there were no unnecessary movements, their hearts were beating fast and their breathing was quickening.

Peak ghost general level ghosts, this is a terrifying existence that can only be found in the intermediate game area.

Appearing in front of them now, the deterrence brought by it is unimaginable.

Even the two seventh-level ghost masters with the highest rank in the audience had serious expressions.

Body tense.

Subconsciously, he made a defensive move.

Obviously.

For seventh-level ghost masters, peak ghost generals are also beings they dare not provoke.

For a while.

The atmosphere on the field became extremely quiet.

Everyone is afraid of the appearance of the ghost crew chief.

Except one person.

That is Jiang Ming.

…

other side.

When the ghost steward got out of the car, he immediately looked at Jiang Ming with a scrutinizing look.

He said in surprise: "Human, you want to spend one million ghost coins to book the seventh carriage? What is your request? If you just want to sit in the seat, we can help you change the owner of the seat so that you can sit down, but ...You have to buy it for 10,000 hell coins."

"Not enough. I don't like being around other people."

Jiang Ming shook his head.

"Human, your request to reserve a carriage is indeed a bit overwhelming. After all, there are already passengers in the seventh carriage. I can't drive them to other carriages."

"Two million."

Jiang Ming made another offer.

The ghost steward took a deep breath.

He looked at Jiang Ming with a horrified look.

Emma.

Where did this divine human being come from?

He couldn't be the spokesperson of some ghost king-level force, so prodigal.

He looked like he didn't use Ming coins as money.

It took a while.

The conductor of the ghost train finally came to his senses.

The grimace said tangledly: "Guest, if you don't want to be next to other people, I can use my authority to let you buy a row of seats at once, so that your request is fulfilled."

"Three million, I want to book this carriage."

Jiang Ming spoke again.

The tone seemed extremely casual.

If you disagree, add more until you can buy this ghost train.

This time.

The ghost steward stopped talking.

After being stunned for a few seconds.

He bent down at 90 degrees and said respectfully: "Sir, you win. For the next nine days and nine nights, the seventh carriage will only belong to you. I will dismiss all the passengers in that carriage and let them go." Other carriages,"

no way.

The other party gave me too much.

The seventh carriage only has 100 seats. According to the price of one thousand hell coins per seat, the maximum you can get for one trip is 100,000 hell coins. If you want to sell three million hell coins, you need 30 round trips.

Even the total income from a ghost train may not reach 3 million ghost coins.

It can be said.

Jiang Ming's astronomical price of 3 million ghost coins is enough to book a round trip on the ghost train.

It would be unforgivable to miss such a big customer.

so.

He gave in.

It was decided that for Jiang Ming to break the ghost train principle, the entire seventh carriage would be packed out.

"May I ask your surname, sir?"

The ghost steward said respectfully.

Keep your body at 90 degrees throughout.

There is no longer any threat from being a peak ghost general level ghost.

As if "Jiang Ming's words are the standard of service".

This scene.

All the players present were stunned.

Their faces were full of shock.

Spending a sky-high price of three million ghost money just to book a carriage.

The peak ghost general-level conductor had to bend his proud body in front of him and serve respectfully.

This is amazing.

When can humans get such enthusiastic treatment from ghosts in the Pure Land?

No one would believe it.

But when this person was replaced by Wanfa Xianjun, they seemed to understand again.

At this moment.

There was only one thought left in their minds - Wanfa Xianjun's strategy game copy was indeed different from them, the Muggles.

Gods too.

...

At the same time.

Jiang Ming's mouth corners were also slightly raised.

Money can make the devil work.

This is not a joke.

Chartering a carriage is just the simplest way he imagined.

With his current financial resources, even buying the ghost train is not a problem.

But if he does this, there is obviously not enough time.

He then chose to settle for the second best and booked the seventh carriage.

He thought of this.

Jiang Ming said casually: "No need to ask for your surname Jiang."

After that.

He took out three million ghost money on the spot to settle the bill.

The ghost attendant took a look.

The last bit of doubt in his heart completely dissipated.

He put his hands together in front of him, bowed again, and smiled on his ghost face: "Mr. Jiang, welcome to choose to take the ghost train. Your arrival is the honor of all our ghost train attendants. Please get on the train."

Jiang Ming nodded slightly.

He was very satisfied with the service.

He walked straight to the entrance of the carriage.

But he soon remembered something.

He pointed to the blond young man and the young man holding the Miao Dao, two seventh-level ghost masters, and said casually: "They will also get on the train with me."

"Okay, Mr. Jiang, you will be in charge of the seventh carriage."

The ghost attendant said respectfully.

He came to the two seventh-level ghost masters, without bending down, but still made a friendly welcoming gesture.

Invite the two to get on the car.

Such treatment.

The two seventh-level ghost riders were flattered.

They just felt comfortable all over, as energetic as if they had drunk Maidong.

They would never dare to dream of having a peak ghost general-level ghost personally welcome them on the car.

And now...

This has become a reality.

Just because of Jiang Ming's words.

The Immortal Lord of All Laws is so terrifying, and he is not an ordinary person.

As the blond young man walked, he lowered his voice and said, "See, sword maniac, you don't have to rely on hard power to conquer the dungeon. No matter how powerful you are, can you let a peak ghost general serve you like a waiter?"

The Miao Dao young man was silent.

He opened his mouth.

He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

Because this really broke his understanding of conquering the dungeon.

For the first time, he knew that humans could get such respect in the Pure Land game dungeon.

Of course.

They also knew that this method was difficult to replicate.

It can be said that there is no one before and no one after.

Even though they were seventh-level ghost riders, they had only saved up a few hundred thousand in four years. Three million ghost coins were not worth that much even if they were sold.

This was a unique strategy route for "Wanfa Xianjun".

With this idea.

They soon came to Jiang Ming, and the blond young man said with gratitude and admiration: "Brother Jiang, you have completely opened my eyes. Such a strategy method is simply shocking."

The Miao Dao young man was silent for a few seconds.

He also said: "Thank you, if you hadn't asked, we might have missed this ghost train."

Jiang Ming didn't say anything.

He just smiled.

Then he got on the train directly.

Seeing this.

Other players had an idea and wanted to get on the train.

The ghost steward stopped him.

He said coldly: "This seventh carriage is the exclusive carriage for Mr. Jiang. No one can get on the train without his permission."

Hearing this.

All the players were dumbfounded.

They all asked Jiang Ming to take them with him.

Unfortunately...

No response was received.

The 32 ordinary people who got the train tickets on the side also subconsciously said: "What about us?"

"Your train tickets are invalid, and the seventh carriage belongs to Mr. Jiang alone."

The ghost conductor said.

He took the initiative to collect the train tickets from the 32 ordinary people.

Immediately.

These ordinary people cried with joy, collapsed on the ground, and felt the joy of surviving a disaster.

They climbed up.

They kowtowed several times to Jiang Ming's position.

Thank Jiang Ming for saving their lives.

If Jiang Ming hadn't booked the seventh carriage and invalidated their train tickets, they, a group of ordinary people, would not be able to survive in a train full of ghosts.

They would die on the first day.

And Jiang Ming indirectly saved them.

This is worth their great gift.

In this regard.

Jiang Ming was indifferent.

Because he had already stepped on the ghost train.

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