Chapter 186 Supernatural Moderator God Space
Zhao Yingkong covered her face and didn't want to speak. She already regretted why she teamed up with these two people.
‘The two childish ghosts are okay, Zhu Wen is pretty reliable. ’
The light flashing ended, the stairs disappeared immediately, and the surrounding doors opened again, revealing the same wet ghost as before.
Then these poor female ghosts experienced another top-notch electrotherapy.
"The lights flash for a limited time, after which the stairs disappear and start all over again."
"The fourth floor is five minutes, and the fifth floor is three minutes." Zhao Yingkong added from the side: "Your guess is correct. The longer you go up, the shorter the time for the lights to appear. At the same time, the ghost's strength is further enhanced. You have to pay attention to the body. energy, don’t use your power in the next layer to clean up these cannon fodder.”
"learn."
As they went upstairs, they listened to Bei Ming chatting about their affairs.
"I am Beiming, a disciple of Qingguan in Maoshan, and my lay name is Beiming. I encountered the No. 13 train incident on the way to show Feng Shui to others, and was forced to get on the train, and then experienced one after another supernatural events."
Everyone has a strong sense of déjà vu. This Train No. 13 is simply a supernatural version of the main god's space.
Wu Jie is not surprised by the appearance of Train No. 13. It is not surprising at all that such a thing appears in the infinite world.
This kind of messy thing is just pushed towards memes. It may be a misjudgment to say that all ten are memes, but saying that nine out of ten are memes will definitely miss the mark.
However, there is still a bit of a gap between Train No. 13 and the Main God Space. At least the Main God Space is not stingy enough to allow people to deal with supernatural events without even giving them any evil-destroying equipment.
"Don't you guys have anything?" Li Xiaoyi couldn't help but ask: "Train No. 13 does not provide evil-fighting weapons? At least give it a few peach wood swords?"
"No." Bei Ming said with a wry smile: "We don't have one, we have to find it ourselves. These talismans on my body are also thanks to a powerful Taoist priest who experienced a supernatural event that the captain experienced. The commander gave the captain a book on making talismans, and after I joined the team, I tried to collect materials and start making talismans."
‘Suddenly I felt that the Lord God was quite good. Sure enough, there would be no harm without comparison. ’
"It must be difficult for you, right?" Ling Dian's younger brother couldn't help but ask, "My brother and the others bring so many things into horror movies every time, and they always come back with serious injuries. It must be even harder for you."
"It's not bad, let's just make do with it." Bei Ming saw that there was a big boss leading him, and he relaxed a little: "The longest surviving among us is the current captain, his name is Zhou Yu, and he has lived six times. event, I have three magic weapons in my hand, the most powerful one can summon a fierce ghost, and is the most powerful person among us. I was just a little bit close, having only cleared the level twice, but in the real world I am Maoshan A Taoist priest, really a Taoist priest! Although he doesn’t have much magic power, he can still draw talismans and know a little bit of boxing and kicking skills. In the last scene, he only survived because of the blood talisman left by my old man."
Bei Ming did not hide the situation of his team. As a Taoist priest who makes a living by showing people Feng Shui, he definitely has basic vision.
Faced with such a master who can hang up at least hundreds of evil-level ghosts and whip them, and use the most difficult thunder method to practice, they, not to mention Bei Ming, feel that they are gods traveling to earth under the thunder tribe of heaven. They do no good by covering up.
"Blood Talisman? Can you show it to me?"
Without any hesitation, Bei Ming took out the treasure that he regarded as a life-saving talisman at the bottom of the box, because even if he didn't take it out, the other party could still snatch it away.
Even if you don't take into account the god who throws thunder in his palms, the strong man who is more than two meters tall and has a very green face can also hold him down and beat him.
"Is this the blood talisman?"
Wu Jie's movements were very light. Although Bei Ming might not be able to get out the D-level props, after all, these are the relics of other people's elders. It would be bad if they were broken.
When Bei Ming saw that Wu Jie was interested in the things on his body, he had the foresight to take out all the things on his body.
No matter how good the props are, they are still used to pass the level.
He made this big boss happy and was immediately taken away.
And people may not be able to appreciate these things about themselves.
"Well, my evaluation is, it's okay. There are also these, it's okay, but this thing is a bit interesting." Considering that he was here, Wu Jie changed the evaluation of the Thunder Fire Talisman, which was not as good as three hundred reward points, to "Okay" .
And he also found two interesting things among these things.
One is the book on making talismans. Give it to Chu Xuan to study and maybe mass-produce it.
The other one is.
"This is the Yin Soldier Token, the harvest from a supernatural event." Seeing Wu Jie's interest in the Yin Soldier Token, Bei Ming explained: "You can use the Yin Soldier Token to summon powerful Yin Soldiers. They are very strong. Even the lowest level of Yin soldiers can kill ordinary evil spirits (ordinary demon-level souls) with one strike. But our strength is too weak. Even I, a person who has practiced for many years, can only summon an ordinary Yin soldier for one minute. If we put down the magic altar and do it in advance, we might be able to summon more powerful Yin soldiers."
Beiming's words made Wu Jie feel pitiful. One thing he did not deny was that Beiming was indeed a talent. If he entered the main god space, even if he entered the current Zhongzhou team, he would at least be a second-tier player after two games.
Wu Jie asked for the Yin Bing Ling and gave it to Zhu Wen so that Zhu Wen could have a try.
If it could be used, he wouldn't mind buying it.
Compared to the Yin Bing Ling, Wu Jie was convinced that a large number of spirit-breaking bullets, malicious amulets, and various Taoist talismans would be more able to move Bei Ming's hearts.
No matter how good the trump cards are, no matter how many trump cards there are.
If it can't be beaten out, it's just waste.
"I found it. On this floor are the eldest brother, sister-in-law, and younger siblings. Big brother! Yes, it's me, Wu Jie! Yes, Lingdian's younger brother, Xiao Yi, Zhu Wen, and Zhao Yingkong are all with me, um, I know this corridor is a closed winding corridor, and I also have a mental scan! What do you mean I use a mental scan as a magnetic storm collar?! Okay! I'll wait for you at the stairs!"
Wu Jie's words immediately made Li Xiaoyi feel at ease. Although he didn't know the specific strength of Zhang Jie, an old man who went to the office all day long, but in Li Xiaoyi's opinion, Zhang Jie could challenge Kayako with the two top players in the team. It's definitely not too weak!
"There is another little girl on this floor. Is she a little girl? She should be your companion. Let's go over and take a look?"
"Little girl? That should be Hongyi!" Bei Ming's eyes lit up and he said: "She is the one with the strongest melee combat ability in our group. In the real world, she is a killer, um, the close-quarters kind. And she also disguises herself as a woman. Men's."
Wu Jie suddenly showed a subtle smile, and Zhao Yingkong frowned, feeling that this matter was not that simple.
This setting looks a bit familiar. It seems that the basic setting of Train No. 13 is an ancient unlimited flow novel.
It seems that the old Mugenliu novels like to add a killer teammate to the protagonist group, and nine out of ten of them are tsundere and beautiful girls.
It can only be said that Infinite Horror, as the originator of the genre, had a very profound influence on the Infinite Style in the early days.
"That Hongyi will be driven over by big brother. Please tell me how you classify the levels of ghosts. What level do you think the female ghosts from before are?"
I'm wondering how long it will take to write World of Grudge, because there's so much to dig into.