Chapter 185 It doesn’t seem right for the immortal to touch me
Chapter 185: Immortal touches my head. Something doesn’t seem right
Bei Ming didn't know whether to run forward or back for a moment. Behind him was a terrifying female ghost who might eat him at any time.
And in front of it is a thing that exudes white and blue light, a girl with billowing black energy in her hands, and a female ghost with gray eyes and most importantly, she is still floating in the air!
In comparison, the tall man who was more than two meters tall seemed too ordinary.
In an instant, an arrow with sword energy as the core and electric current as the shell flew out. Bei Ming's nerve reaction speed was unable to sense what was happening, and then the female ghost behind him was killed in one blow.
When Wu Jie stepped onto the fifth floor, the flickering lights stopped flickering, and he also noticed Ling Dian's younger brother, who was wiping away tears, and Beiming.
"What a bastard!"
A flash of lightning flashed, and Beiming fell to the ground on the spot.
Zhao Yingkong turned into an afterimage and came to Brother Lingdian, hugging him back among the others.
After Wu Jie's inspection, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Brother Lingdian also had a malicious amulet on him. Although there were signs of being ignited, overall it was not a big problem. Wu Jie took out a handful of protective equipment from his pocket and stuffed it into Ling Dian's hand.
"Brother Wu Jie, I have props that my brother gave me. You can keep these for yourself."
"These things are of little use to me. You can't let anything happen to you. If something happens to you, I can't explain it to Ling Dian."
"So, where is my brother? Where are the others?"
"We've looked at the first, second and third floors, but there's no one there. Don't worry, keep going up, and you'll definitely meet everyone."
Wu Jie told the truth, but concealed part of the truth.
There is indeed no one, but there are a lot of bones.
Wu Jie identified it, and among them was Anna, the receptionist who wanted to stick it to him.
Those bones had been cold for a while. Wu Jie did not dare to neglect. After confirming that there were no corpses of his own, he quickly led the pair upstairs. Finally, through mental scanning, he found the person behind the inverted cross who was going to talk to the senior management. road.
Just when Bei Ming didn't know whether he should be confused about where these people came from or why they were suddenly electrocuted, the doors of the surrounding rooms opened one after another, and female ghosts emerged one after another.
"Oh ho? Someone, no, someone is anxious. They found out that they couldn't act, so they just threw it away? Very good, this is the best way, you bastard! Come out and have a fight!" Wu Jie handed over Ling Dian's younger brother to the one behind him. Zhu Wen then completely released the Lightning Dharma King mode.
"Do you know?" Zhao Yingkong condensed a pair of shadow blades in her hands. With her eyes blank, she had unlocked the first-level gene lock: "You look a lot like your second brother now."
"Actually," Wu Jie raised an arm, and a dazzling electric light was instantly emitted, directly scattering a grimace that appeared on the ceiling: "Sometimes, there is nothing wrong with being an orangutan who only uses violence."
The electric current did not disappear, but condensed into an electric ball in mid-air.
"At the very least, you'll be happy."
The electric ball began to turn blue, and then exploded completely!
"Isn't it?"
The giant female ghost heads that emerged around them let out a heart-rending scream the moment they came into contact with the plasma, and then wailed and turned into gray smoke and dispersed. Several other female ghosts who wanted to lurk and attack were also killed by Zhao Yingkong using the Shadow Blade.
"Very weak, weaker than any ghost in the ghost tide at that time."
‘Fuck.’ Bei Ming, who had recovered, looked at the electrotherapy scene around him, and a term came to his mind: palm thunder.
The battle lasted for about a minute, and Bei Ming watched numbly as streaks of lightning that could turn him into charcoal wandered through the corridor on the fifth floor. But he himself was controlled in the air by an invisible force and followed a few people around.
He swore that this was the first time in his life that he was chasing a ghost instead of being chased by a ghost, although this gesture was very strange.
The battle lasted for a full minute. After a minute, Wu Jie returned to normal mode, and then saw the lights above his head begin to flash again.
"Same as before in the church on the fourth floor, as long as the lights flicker, there will be stairs." Wu Jie did not lead the team to the next floor in a hurry, but showed a 'kind' smile to Bei Ming on the side. A rejuvenation talisman with fifty bonus points was thrown at Bei Ming, and a warm current circulated in Bei Ming's body. Soon Bei Ming regained his ability to move, even better than before.
"Hello, want to talk?"
Seeing Wu Jie's "kind" wave to him, Bei Ming squeezed out the sweetest smile in his life, and then walked over respectfully to salute.
"I wonder which way the immortal arrived? My disciple is Bei Ming, the 83rd generation descendant of Qingguan on Maoshan Mountain."
At this time, Zhu Wen, whom Zhao Yingkong called reliable, frowned and said: "Wu Jie, the death aura is beginning to permeate the air! It's just on him."
Bei Ming, who was pointed at by Zhu Wen, asked with a wry smile: "Dare you ask this, Ghost Immortal, little disciple?"
"Don't worry, with us here, you are destined to survive this disaster." Wu Jie patted Bei Ming's forehead, and an electric current instantly penetrated Bei Ming's body.
[Trigger the bloody wedding subplot of Sissel Hotel: Protect Bei Ming, a passenger on Train No. 13, and leave Sissel Hotel alive, and obtain a D-level subplot. Protect all the passengers you see from death. For each passenger who dies, 500 reward points will be deducted. 】
‘My Lord God, I am from the Lingtang. This income and expenditure are completely out of proportion. ’
"Have you received any hints about the side plot?"
"No."
"No."
"Me neither."
"Will you try touching him again?"
"Indeed not."
"How many of you are there?"
"If we go back to Immortal, we have a total of 12 passengers on this train."
'Then only the first person to touch it can trigger the branch plot, and protect all the passengers they see from dying. Twelve, no, theoretically there are 24 D-level branch plots, and the whole team can have up to eight C-level branch plots. But 6,000 points may be deducted. But what is Train No. 13? You have to check out the Sissel Hotel and Train No. 13 when you go back. ’
Wu Jie looked at Bei Ming, who contained a sinister aura, and took out a Nine-Yang Talisman with thirty bonus points and put it on his forehead. Bei Ming felt that a warm power like the sun melted into his body. The evil spirit accumulated from dealing with ghosts and ghosts was actually eliminated! Even my physical condition has improved!
In an instant, the poem "The Immortal supports me on my head, I will marry my hair and receive immortality" appeared in Bei Ming's mind.
Beiming nodded and bowed. People always need spiritual sustenance in despair, and Wu Jie and others in front of them have obviously become Beiming's spiritual sustenance.
"Thank you, Immortal, for giving me magical power!"
Beiming selectively ignored the issue of several 'immortals' groping at him.
Wu Jie looked at Bei Ming, who was in high spirits after being treated by him. He was convinced that there was nothing wrong with his plan, and he seemed to have gained a follower along the way.
"Get up and talk to me about what's going on. By the way, don't call me a fairy. This cause and effect should be avoided as much as possible." Wu Jie knows that in an infinite world, you can't just talk casually. If you are an ordinary person, just talk. Come on, just don't get too high, such as shouting, 'Lord Wu Ming, we love you so much! ’ Generally speaking, nothing big happens. The most you can do is get a beating.
But the more powerful the person is, the more serious the consequences will be. Extraordinary people cannot swear randomly, otherwise, when the light of the soul is lit up at the fourth level, the oath will let you know what pain is.
"But." Wu Jie thought about it seriously, and then asked Li Xiaoyi who was standing aside: "Xiao Yi, you see, the second brother has the power of Vulcan, and is considered a demigod. You will become a Titan in the future, and I will also become a Titan in the future. To become the God of Thunder, why don't we first think about our title in advance? What do you think my name sounds better?"
Li Xiaoyi thought for a while and said: "Brother Wu Jie, I think what brother Zhang Heng said is pretty good."
"What? The Flash or the Electro?"
"Yes - Super Thunderbolt, Invincible Lightning Supreme God of War."
"Team Xiao Yi, are you crazy?!"