The sudden change of perspective, coupled with the too abrupt contrast, startled the unsuspecting Bai Lang, and instantly raised goosebumps all over his body.

Not that he was afraid of ghosts.

Well, the scene of ghosts haunting by ghosts and skeletons in sackcloth and filial piety in "Serf's Vision" is indeed quite eerie and frightening. Even though he is well-informed and already has an ominous premonition, he is still in a hurry to see the 'truth' clearly.

But Lang is also a man who has experienced many battles. What big scene has he not seen? I am present for Resident Evil, and I am in charge of Ninja Doomsday. Talking and laughing with evil spirits in the Garden of Eden, the first trial mission dared to push the supermarket siege truck to hit the zombie welcome avenue.

These ghosts surprised him at the very first moment when they were exposed, relying on carefully conceived special effects. If it were an ordinary person, Liushen Wuzhu, who had been frightened for a long time, easily followed their way.

Ghosts in this oriental worldview usually have three tricks: first lie, second scare, and third strike.

Once a mortal falls into the opponent's rhythm and is caught by their gradual 'routines', they will unconsciously enter some kind of 'magic formula', trigger the conditions step by step, and eventually die in an indescribable way without logic and law.

The whole process was absurd and unsolvable, and even the ghost itself said one, two, three.

Once a person trapped in it is deceived, it is difficult to break free, weakened step by step, and finally unable to extricate themselves. In the lightest cases, they are deprived of Yang Qi and possessed by ghosts; in severe cases, they become substitutes, their homes are taken away, and their lives are claimed.

But if you do the opposite, you will not cooperate at the beginning, fearless, and even ordinary people who have no power to restrain a chicken can bravely break the opponent's morality with blood, leaving ghosts helpless.

This is similar to telecommunications fraud. If you encounter an unfamiliar call, hang up directly to ensure safety and worry-free. I owed a call to answer... At least if the other party succeeds in the first step, there is already a possibility of being tricked.

If you miss the previous steps and hang up the phone directly, you will force the ghosts to take the third step and directly force their hands!

But it's a pity that the junior demons and ghosts who can only do three tricks, even if they have opened their spiritual intelligence, are limited in strength. When it comes to the stage of fighting for life, you may not be able to beat the berserk two-legged beast.

Of course, this set of tricks is limited to little ghosts and demons with little knowledge. As the cultivation base increases, the lower limit of demons and ghosts is also constantly increasing. The real big ghosts and ghosts have no taboos, and they can kill a hundred or eighty people directly.

But Bailang didn't believe that he could meet a fatal situation at the beginning of the game, and was directly killed by the real boss, and then returned to the paradise. Isn't this slapping the face of Canteen Food Paradise?

Even if he saw the truth, the dense gathering of ghost-like dead people in front of him did indeed bring him great psychological pressure and vague threats. But it didn't reach the point of touching the 'death crisis warning line', it was just vigilance + fear.

This feeling is very uncomfortable, the sudden decline in strength makes it difficult to match the spirit and perception, so I was parachuted into this scene. Too late to adapt, instinctively overestimated himself, distorting all predictions.

In short, don't panic when you encounter ghosts! Put your cell phone first... well, he doesn't have a cell phone.

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After a short deep breath, Lang also calmed down. Secretly ordered her daughter to pull out the small arrow, restore the "anti-harmony version" in front of her eyes, stared at the surrounding ghosts without any waves, and showed a contemptuous smile.

What he is most worried about now is the 'mental condition' of his silly Fufu.

At the beginning of the birth of this bear child, it was the shell of a **** monster + the core of an artificial human, reborn from nirvana purely by hand. After obtaining the fifth ability Magic Seal], it was once again integrated into the 'vampire' element.

Therefore, even if her abilities were sealed by the cafeteria, she would not be as mortal as her father, but would retain the 'magic power system' instead.

It is reasonable to have a pair of eyes that can break through ghosts and obsessions after returning to the ordinary after taking up the job of the "hell species + vampire species" with a halo on the head of the real angel in white.

That is to say, from the moment Shafu went out, she saw a real world of ghosts and ghosts.

Dead heads floating in the sky, will-o'-the-wisps with green light, hanging in front of every house, rubbing shoulders with a group of demons and goblins to say hello to each other, and riding on their father to cheer with those ghost children without facial features, and immerse themselves in the society of the underworld. Fire show, excitedly reaching out to catch the dead money floating in the sky, without any discomfort throughout the whole process, from the very beginning to integrate into the big environment and enjoy it.

Is such a child really okay? Could it be that he collapsed under the heavy pressure of the mountains of books and the sea of ​​questions? This makes Lang have to worry about his daughter's mental health.

She is usually so well-behaved, cute, obedient and sensible, but is it black after being cut? Dare to say that it really deserves to be a kind of hell?

Worried, the little old ghost beside him suddenly gave out a sinister smile, even if Sharf's "underworld perspective" was turned off, this guy's appearance in the world began to bleed from his seven orifices, and gradually rotted...

It seemed that he was worried that Bailang would not be able to see his ghostly appearance, so he planned to show his original shape little by little according to the normal routine, to scare him. Not only him, but the surrounding villagers also looked at him one after another. Even the few people in the front row who turned their backs to him didn't even bring their bodies back, but turned their necks 180° to their backs, showing a creepy smirk.

At this moment, Lang became the focus of the audience. Even the performance team in the middle of the road turned their heads to look at him with difficulty and stiffly, but their movements did not stop at all, and the noisy and cheerful rhythm was still there, even more hurried.

It was obviously very lively, but the sense of the whole audience looking at him in unison still made his heart beat half a beat slower.

I don't know if the keynote environment of the "mission world" is causing trouble? Lang really felt some kind of indescribable oppression this time. He thought of Ban Que's poem "Heaven and Earth work together when we come".

This kind of oppression is the 'pressure' brought about by the passivity of this world, allowing these ghosts to gain power and crush him, an outsider who is difficult to adapt to.

The next moment, Bailang cursed loudly, and immediately dispelled the illusion that imperceptibly disturbed his state of mind. With an angry expression and evil deeds, he looked down at the little old man with half his face rotting with his height advantage, and without waiting for the opponent to reply, he immediately bullied him, casting a shadow to cover the opponent, and then volleyed with his kick, flying his leg vigorously, viciously Kicking the opponent's head, the ball seemed to make a sound.

boom!

The cervical spine was broken, and there was a slight fracture of the skull on the feet. With a bewildered expression, the head quickly lifted into the air, drew a parabola, and fell into the parade not far away, causing commotion.

After kicking this kick, Bailang was refreshed, and the oppression brought about by the crowd was gone.

He guessed that by creating an atmosphere, accumulating a sense of oppression, and trying to induce fear, many ghosts at the scene were forced to crack the "first step" sent to him, and hung up the "fraud call" perfectly. zero.

If you want to regain momentum, the invisible difficulty will be much higher.

Sure enough, the ghosts and ghosts who quietly surrounded him also froze for a moment in astonishment, somewhat confused about the situation. The pre-ordered Chinese meal suddenly cheated, and the rabbit kicked the eagle?

"I came here for the name, and wanted to make friends, but your innocence was polluted out of thin air? How can I look like a mortal who has been fascinated by his mind?"

After saying that, Bailang stepped forward again indignantly, patched his foot, and was about to lose his head. He was opening his arms, relying on the pair of 'eye balls' in his hands to identify the direction, and kicked the corpse that wanted to get the head back to the ground.

Immediately, the pair of eyeballs in his hand rolled to the ground, stained with dust, and the head in the distance let out a cry of pain. Then, a 'coffin' hanging upside down in the parade suddenly opened a gap, and a hand stuck out from it, grabbed the old man's head, and then' bang! ' closed with a sound.

On Bailang's side, a black shadow also flew out from the corner, heading straight for the pair of eyeballs. Using the moonlight and will-o'-the-wisps, Lang saw clearly that it was a mouse the size of a yellow dog, took his eyeballs into his arms, and scurried into the crowd to disappear.

This action detonated the scene, and a voice came from nowhere: "Grab it!"

The group of ghosts swarmed up, abandoning Bailang who was standing and watching the show, and instead dismembered the body of the ghost that had lost its head, quickly disembowelled the old ghost's body, and pulled out the **** parts.

Hands are fast, hands are slow, and Huan Tianxi, who is close, puts his heart, liver, spleen and lungs into his wide cuffs or arms. There were also a few who couldn't stand the temptation, and hurriedly stuffed the sporadic minced meat into their mouths.

After such a round of tossing, the invisible oppression that Bailang had just dispelled accumulated a lot.

It is mainly the fault of this world, which can easily create some kind of mental disturbance, as if the spiritual pollution of the 'resisting world', forcibly interferes and pollutes people's minds.

Losing the knowledge and knowledge [sex], lacking the thorns] soul firewall, Bailang can only resist hard with the shriveled 19.9 perception attribute, very passive.

However, his move still took effect, and the second round of 'offensive' has not yet come, it just reset to zero and started to accumulate. Originally, he felt like a piece of meat that fell into the wolf's den, and was treated as a delicacy by these scumbags. At the climax, he was even a little creepy.

But this wave of unreasonable anti-customer-oriented, virtually resolved the subsequent chain crisis, but also opened up the situation. Interrupt the unanimous pressure on him.

After a lot of looting, this kind of oppression is self-inflicted. He also upgraded from the meat on the chopping board to a hedgehog with thorns, which is somewhat difficult to handle.

Although he has never experienced this kind of 'ghost world', he still has basic common sense. His own strength was sealed by the 'canteen', and he became a mortal. He was placed in such a ghostly place at the beginning of the game, and the 'canteen' naturally didn't want to kill him.

Not to mention the bloodline column] the self-confidence brought by the "healing god" behind him, just his basic quality + gourmet template], which is completely superior to ordinary human beings, is also sure to break out of the encirclement with blood and bravery.

He is most afraid of encountering that kind of unsolvable 'immediate death-type spiritual world', so he plans for the worst, he can't take the initiative to turn the table, and play with them first. The Great Pail Returns.

So instead of despairing, he began to think about the purpose of the 'canteen'. This is a good opportunity to integrate into the mission world,

The operation is good, and it can quickly integrate into the task world. Directly through this group of demons and ghosts, you can understand the power system of this world, and you can also inquire about more inside stories, and judge whether it is a story you are familiar with.

At the same time, if it is really the world of 'spirituality' or even 'Xianxia', they can also use them to get in touch with the 'system of comprehension'. The Paradise Alliance cannot directly open up the "Immortal World", and must purchase a low-dimensional world from Tiandao Paradise], so such resources, skills, and exercises are very sought-after.

In the end, if he can quickly get rid of these demons and goblins, then his

This kind of 'ember crystal' is hard currency delicious value] and even the magic version's dark delicious value], won't it be found?

The more he thought about it, the more reasonable Bailang felt, feeling the temporary depression of his surroundings, looking like he was waiting to see a good show, with malicious eyes. Decided to use Xiubo, a mortal body, to operate and break into the demon.

Instead of showing panic, he rubbed his feet against the ground, as if the old ghost had dirty his shoes just now, and then said angrily:

"I also made a lot of inquiries~lightnovelpub.net~ I learned that this place is so lively tonight, so I stayed early. How could this blind Xi deliberately framed me, maybe he wanted to find an excuse to eat me? Daoist Xia Yu, I don’t know where Are there any other human beings of the same way? You, you, and you, what kind of eyes are they, don’t you think that the knife in the hand of the poor is not fast enough?”

"You're a monk? You're full of lies, and you can't see any magic power on your body. I'm afraid you're not a mortal who strayed into the ghost market? You're very courageous, and you don't tremble when you see us."

A weasel wearing a child's clothes, not cute at all, but weird and scary with big eyes and a big head, looked Bailang up and down to expose his nonsense.

call out!

The black whip shadow suddenly flew in front of him, making a crackling sound. The 'sonic boom' that tore through the air brought out a vacuum blade, brushed its beard and flew away, cutting off half of the beard.

Immediately, all the onlookers focused on Sha Fufu's nimbly wriggling tail.

"Tail! What a strange tail, she is not human!"

"Look at the clothes, are they in the same group?"

"Could it be that he is really not a mortal?"

"Have you ever seen a mortal who can kick his head so high? Besides, this guy is full of evil spirits, so strong, he doesn't seem like a good person."

"I think he is a bandit! He has also practiced martial arts. Judging by his size, the meat must be very strong. He must be stewed slowly!"

"It's still a boss, with strong energy and blood. If it's made into a cauldron, I can play for a year!"

The other monsters talked a lot, while the ghosts greedily stared at his body full of vitality, but due to certain rules, they couldn't make a direct move.

"Coming!", "Coming!" At this moment, there was a commotion in the 'crowd', and the little ghosts shouted excitedly, muttering something, "The street patrol is here"?

Bailang followed suit, and there were two white shadows floating in the parade, moving towards him.