Chapter 255: Cultivation Technique
In the main god space, no reincarnation dares to guarantee that he can always successfully complete the task.
Even the fourth-level strongman who awakened the light of the soul still has the possibility of death.
The fourth-level strongman can indeed resist the annihilation of the main god.
However, facing the endless reincarnation world, who knows how many monsters and demons are hidden in it.
If the main god is a little more ruthless, he will directly throw the reincarnation into the large fairy world.
Eight out of ten teams will be wiped out.
The fourth level is indeed strong, but not strong enough.
As for the Zhongzhou team that has not even touched the second-level gene lock, it is natural to be prepared.
A preparation for possible reduction of personnel at any time and anywhere.
Four suites were opened at midnight yesterday.
This time Zhao Yingkong did not think about a separate room for himself, but Zheng Zha took into account the special circumstances of Luke and Chu Xuan.
Still chose to sleep separately.
However, Zhao Yingkong, Zhan Lan, and Ming Yanwei lived on the sixteenth floor.
Chu Xuan, Luke and Arnold were on one floor by themselves, and the rest of the people drew lots to decide. Zheng Zha, Qi Tengyi, and Lu Renjia were divided into one group, and Zhang Jie, Lingdian, Xiao Bingyi, and Qu Zhongding were divided into another group.
However, a thrilling night passed.
Most of the Zhongzhou team did not fall asleep.
After all, no matter how much this place looks like a real world, the actual essence will not be forgotten by everyone in the Zhongzhou team.
This is a horror movie world!
And it is the most difficult and mysterious ghost horror movie in the reincarnation world!
Moreover, this group of reincarnations, whether old or new.
When facing ghosts, except Zheng Zha, who can rely on the weak internal force and blood energy in his body to resist.
Strictly speaking, other people have no means to deal with ghosts.
Well. If you don’t count the external objects such as the spiritual bullets exchanged by the Lord God.
So, if Kayako really sneaks in late at night, they may die here in nine out of ten cases.
It was pitch black everywhere in the middle of the night. Except for the killers who were determined to defend themselves, who would dare to fall asleep in such an environment?
"Very good, it seems that we are all fine. Today is the second day. As long as we hold on until the end of the seventh day, we can all return to the main god space alive."
Zheng Zha rubbed his swollen dark circles and said while drinking canned iced coffee.
What's more, they still have Mr. Lu!
Zheng Zha glanced at him with his peripheral vision.
Chu Xuan was leading Arnold in.
He was about to say hello to Luke, but found that there was no one behind Chu Xuan.
"Lu"
Zheng Zha paused and changed his words:
"Chu Xuan, where is Mr. Lu?"
Where is Mr. Lu, who is so old?
"He went to find someone."
"But you can rest assured, he left a mark on you, and he will come if there is danger."
Chu Xuan did not raise his head, and there was only a Taoist scripture in his eyes.
This is what Luke taught him.
It is not an orthodox cultivation, but it has something to do with cultivation.
It can be used to lay the foundation.
Before Luke comes back, he needs to accumulate knowledge continuously.
Whether it is mysticism or science, as long as it is useful knowledge, it must be stored in his brain.
A brain comparable to a supercomputer may not allow Chu Xuan to understand the true meaning of the Tao Sutra.
But it can allow him to see the essence through the phenomenon.
Able to understand and feel the "principle" and "law" of the world from various angles!
For ordinary people, it is as difficult as ascending to heaven to get started in cultivation.
After all, you can't ask a primary school student to solve the seven unsolved problems in the world.
But for some people with extraordinary talents, it can't be understood in this way.
For example, like Chu Xuan now.
Chu Xuan's glasses are shining continuously, and he occasionally shows a stiff smile.
Zheng Zha looked at it and felt cold on his back.
He inexplicably felt that Chu Xuan seemed to have become more terrifying.
After hearing that Luke had left, the others were obviously panicked.
Although they didn't know where this big guy came from, they looked at the respectful attitude of the temporary captain and other old people in the team.
At first glance, you can tell that this is a huge and strong boss.
With such a golden thigh, shouldn't these little Karamis be the background board for shouting six six six?
But now, the boss ran away.
Then, will the next one to fight hard become these little Karamis again?
The faces of several people became heavier.
"He won't run away, I know this kind of sloppy guy."
Xiao Bingyi muttered in a low voice.
Although the voice was very low, most of the people present were not ordinary people.
His whisper was actually almost the same as getting close to the face and opening the big.
"Ouch!"
There was a snap, crisp and pleasant.
Xiao Bingyi covered his ruddy left face, and tears seemed to flash in his eyes.
There was a bright red slap mark on his face.
Who did it?
Zheng Zha was stunned.
Looking back and forth, Chu Xuan was still sitting on the sofa, immersed in reading.
The other people were also busy with their own things.
There was still some distance from Xiao Bingyi.
Could it be that this was caused by a ghost?
Just as Zheng Zha was surprised, Xiao Bingyi was still mumbling with his hands covering his face, and no one knew what he was saying.
But at this time, slap --
there was another crisp and pleasant slap.
Xiao Bingyi was silent.
Not because he realized he'd been caught saying bad things.
Rather, two slaps, even though they were only a little bit forceful, were not something that an ordinary person who had not received any reinforcement from the Lord God could withstand.
He passed out gorgeously.
The two cheeks were bulging, and the distinct slap marks almost made the skin appear dark purple.
Seeing Xiao Bingyi's appearance.
Think again about what Chu Xuan just said, "Leave a mark."
The Zhongzhou team was silent for a long time.
It wasn't until all the team members entered Zheng Zha's room that Zheng Zha coughed, breaking the weird atmosphere in the room.
"Ahem! No matter what, we will survive seven days and return to the main god space!"
Zheng Zha comforted him.
"Is everything okay? Not necessarily." Zhao Yingkong put down the book and said coldly:
"This morning I hacked into the city's police network, and two homicide cases appeared on it. Around early this morning, the police found two bodies in a park not far from us."
"One corpse had all its internal organs missing and its face was extremely distorted, while the other was penetrated from the middle of the stomach into a telephone pole."
"But the strange thing is that all the wires on the poles are intact."
"Furthermore, after investigation by the town police, they found that these two people had no identity files. It is said that nearby residents claimed that they had seen seven other people with them before. After listening to this, do you feel uncomfortable? surprise?"
Everyone's expressions suddenly changed, and several people even started to tremble violently.
Death is actually not scary. What is really scary is the upcoming unknown death, which is unbearable for everyone.
Zheng Zha took a deep breath.
"Did you get the gun?"
This is what Zheng Zha asked Ling Dian to get when he was riding in the car yesterday.
There are spiritual bullets in his ring that can cause damage to ghosts.
Without saying a word, Ling Dian took out six pistols from the suitcase behind him, while Zheng Zha took out six hundred rounds of spiritual bullets from Najie.
"Don't hurt people indiscriminately. I don't want to avoid the pursuit of ordinary people while avoiding ghosts."
"Although you will be deducted a thousand reward points for killing team members, I don't mind tying you up and hanging you upside down in a dark place. I think the ghosts might like people like this who show no resistance."
It was clear at Zero Point that a new recruit holding a gun was much more dangerous than those veterans.
At most, the veteran will ask you to pick up two pieces of soap in the army and shoot two bullets at your local area.
But if you are a new recruit.
The bullets in their guns can appear on anything but the target.
Including your own teammates.
That's why Zero Point warned the newcomers in a serious tone.
Especially the two college students who got excited when they saw the pistol. Their brains filled with yellow waste probably didn't have any tactical literacy at all.
Of course, the only advantage of this group of brainless fools is that they bully the weak and fear the strong.
Being frightened by Zero Point, the college students immediately became mute and fidgeted with their pistols.
I was afraid that if Zero Point and a strong step rushed over, they would all be beaten to fractures.
After all, there is still an unconscious newcomer lying on the ground.
They don't want to try to touch the bottom line of these superhuman beings again.
However, Qi Teng took the spirit bullet and looked at it carefully. After a long time, he suddenly said: "This is an ordinary silver bullet, right? But the runes on it look very much like a combination of oracle bone inscriptions and deformed characters."
After hearing this, several people gathered around.
Saitoichi didn't lie.
He did do some research on this antique.
Although this kind of spiritual bullet exchanged from the 'Lord God' is the cheapest kind, it can attack soul ghosts.
If Saitoichi has research in this area, can they use this to crack something they want?
Maybe you can grasp the ghost's weakness.
Can we get rid of Kayako without any effort?
Although Zheng Zha knew that this possibility was extremely low, what if, what if they really caught the main god's gap?
After all, Chu Xuan was able to transmit information to the real world through loopholes without violating the rules of the Lord God.
Maybe they can do it too
While several members of the Zhongzhou team were studying spiritual bullets, on the other side.
Hongkong.
In a luxurious single-family villa.
The fierce ghost, whose body exuded a foul smell, stretched out its sharp claws and grabbed directly at the man who invaded the villa.
He is the past owner of the villa.
Back then, his wife teamed up with the pretty boy she had kept, and the two of them worked together to kill him.
The body was thrown into the basement of the villa.
His strong resentment prompted him to turn into a ferocious ghost after his death.
But the wife and the pretty boy left long ago and built a new industry in the United States.
The two of them were as happy as gods.
But he could only look at his body, lying there quietly.
Smelly, rotten, wormy
His resentment turned the rich man into a powerful ghost.
But precisely because of this, the rich man was forced to become an earthbound spirit.
No matter how powerful he is or how deep his resentment is.
Unless someone comes in, the rich man cannot get out of this single-family villa by any means.
A ghost even more powerful than Kayako.
But it was more severely restricted than Kayako.
Over the past few decades, this evil ghost has gradually become a phenomenon.
The next few owners of the villa became the nutrients for his continuous evolution.
This villa has also become a famous haunted house in Hong Kong.
No one has lived there for nearly seven years.
The couple knew that the rich man had deep resentment, so they spent a lot of money to invite Zen masters from Thailand to worship Buddha and burn incense every year.
The few mortals who were bewitched by the rich man went abroad to track them down, but they couldn't even get close to the couple.
It is said that the way of heaven is good, and good and evil will be rewarded in the end.
But look at the rich man whose soul is rotting and maggots are growing now. Where is this way of heaven?
The man stood still.
Thunder and crackling sounded in the void.
In just a moment, the vicious ghost turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared.
The rich man's reason has been completely eroded by the evil spirit.
He is hopeless.
Even if someone chooses to purify the rich man, what they get is only a void soul.
The rich man died thoroughly more than ten years ago.
Disappeared along with the soul.
Unless there is a powerful person who is willing to spend a hundred years of hard work to grind it away bit by bit without hurting its true spirit.
But, which powerful person would spend a hundred years of hard work for a mere evil ghost?
The evil ghost dissipated, but the large amount of yin energy entangled in the mansion did not dissipate.
The man pointed his hand.
The charred magic circle in the basement flickered with a faint light.
If it were other Taoist monks, they might just leave after killing the ghost.
After all, for them, these grievances and evil spirits will naturally dissipate after a few years.
But in fact, if the magic circle in the basement is not destroyed.
These grievances and evil spirits will continue to condense until a purer and more powerful evil ghost is born decades later.
A rich man.
No matter how great the resentment after death is, how could it grow to this point in just a few decades?
Luke closed his eyes, sensed the magic circle in the basement, and followed the cause and effect line of the magic circle to keep peeping at the real murderer behind the scenes.
But after a moment, he opened his eyes.
Luke's disappointed eyes flashed.
Sure enough, the man opposite him was also dead.
It is said that after the founding of the country, it is not allowed to become a spirit.
But from the world view of the curse, this is very likely to be true.
Luke has traveled to dozens of countries.
From Japan to the United States, then to the United Kingdom and France, and now it has come to the last stop, China.
But still did not get what he wanted.
In this world, it seems that except for some demons and monsters that are restricted for various reasons, the orthodox human extraordinary people almost no longer exist.
The remaining group of so-called Taoist priests, monks, wizards, etc. A lot of messy guys.
They actually only have a little bit of residual extraordinary ability left.
For example, the Taoist's ancestral peach wood sword, the monk's relics in the past, the witch's shallow psychic ability, etc.
Although these extraordinary abilities are indeed not possessed by ordinary people.
But compared with their ancestors, or predecessors,
it can only be said that the gap is as big as the sky and the earth.
This world is the end of the Dharma era! (End of this chapter)