Chapter 2 Is there really a bloody disaster?
Chen Zexin shook his head and rubbed his eyes hard, trying to determine if everything in front of him was an hallucination.
A group of people.
In front of him.
Twisting your neck?
What a joke? This is not the plot of a perverted film in a certain island country! These people are so full that they are going to commit suicide? No! There seems to be important information on the system prompt bar just now...
At this time, a gloomy and terrifying voice suddenly sounded behind Chen Zexin, as if a sharp knife that could easily penetrate his body made him dare not move at all.
"Hmm? There is actually a fish that misses the net? It's really troublesome!"
Chen Zexin:GG
[Create negative emotions of "tension", the player's heart resists... Resist successfully, eliminates "tension".]
[Create negative emotions of "fear", the player's heart resists... Resist successfully and eliminates "fear".]
[Create negative emotions of "anxiety", the player's heart resists... Resist successfully and eliminates "anxiety".]
...
I said!
Is there really a bloody disaster?
Chen Zexin was yelling in his heart that something was wrong, but he didn't dare to turn his head to death and see what was behind him.
Wait!
You can't do nothing!
Otherwise I will definitely die here like those people!
Let me think about it, ghost general, Mo Yan, ghost language...
Taking a deep breath in his heart, Chen Zexin laughed calmly: "Hahaha, amazing! Your 'ghost words' are really amazing. I guess it is the rumored ghost general Mo Yan?"
oh?
Mo Yan stopped the hand that was about to break Chen Zexin's neck and said in confusion: "Do you know me? You also know my 'ghost words'?"
Ahh, it's useful?
Chen Zexin slowly turned around and looked directly at Mo Yan: "Your reputation is so famous, how could you not know? There is also this ghost mist array, I think it is your work?"
The ghost general Mo Yan in front of him had a skeleton face, and the darkness in his eyes was bottomless. He was wearing black iron armor and helmets that were only found in ancient times. Blue ghost fires popped out from time to time in the gaps in the armor, burning in the breeze.
In addition, there is a long sword around its waist. The material of the hilt seems to be made of human bones...
【LV20—————Mo Yan (Ghost General)】
A level 20 ghost?
The boss among the boss!?
No matter what, first explore the reality and use observation!
[Use the skill "observation" and observe Mo Yan, the proficiency of "observation" is increased by 120!]
[Mo Yan: A spirit ghost general who has been cultivated for ninety-ninety and eighty-one days after his birth has self-consciousness, but will not betray the creator. If you want to deal with this kind of existence, it is best to use the magic-removing ability and props to restrain the spirit. Known abilities: ghost words, ghost mist array.]
At this time, Mo Yan, impatiently, asked, "Who are you? Why do you know about me?"
My name is Zhong Kui, I am your father!
Chen Zexin smiled indifferently, pretending to be profound like a movie emperor possessed, and said humbly: "I am just an unknown ordinary person, it's better not to listen to his embarrassing name. As for your affairs, I learned from a friend that he is your master's close friend, so I naturally know your affairs."
After hearing this, Mo Yan was shocked and said, "Master's close friend? Is it the Lord Plague? Are you a friend of Lord Plague?"
It quickly knelt down and saluted Chen Zexin: "This adult, Mo Yan has no eyes and has not yet recognized his true identity. Please don't blame me!"
Chen Zexin: "???"
I'll wipe it!
You believe it now?
Shouldn't you doubt what kind of test questions are asked?
And I am only 16 years old. I can meet a perverted friend like you, who is a perverted master, at this age. Don’t you really think it’s strange?
In fact, among all the ghost generals created by Master Mo Yan, only Mo Yan has the special ability of "mind control", which is different from the general "mind control". This ability was named "Ghost Word" by it himself, and only told his master.
If others at most recognize this as "mind control", it is impossible to call out the "ghost words" they have given for it.
So when Chen Zexin revealed its "Ghost Word" in one word, Mo Yan believed that he had a certain connection with his master, and it must be a friendly army. Otherwise, its master would be bored and told people that the ghost general of my ghost general, Mo Yan, has a special ability, called "Ghost Word"?
However, Chen Zexin didn't know about this, so he didn't dare to continue to pretend, for fear of losing his mind.
So he wanted to change the topic: "Hisser Mo Yan..."
Mo Yan lowered his head: "Sir, please call me the little Mo Yan directly. A little ghost general, how can He De be respected as Your Excellency by the great man?"
"It doesn't matter, I'm just a slightly different mortal. Fortunately, I'm grateful to the plague!"
"You can be regarded as a confidant by the plague, and you can still hear interesting things about small things. You are definitely not a mortal! And how can a young man be compared with an adult? Please don't be humble anymore. If the young man returns, he will be punished by his master!"
"All right……"
Chen Zexin was speechless, are you really sure?
In desperation, he followed Mo Yan's way of thinking and asked, "Mo Yan, can you tell me what you are going to do here? Why do you want to kill these people?"
He swept through the corpses everywhere in the old street, and felt a trace of sadness in his heart, but it did not show it on his face.
These people were still alive people jumping around the other second, but this second they became a corpse without temperature...
He obviously did nothing, but was killed by a ghost, just like a slaughtered beast...
If I had no systematic ability, I would definitely die now...
Like an ant, he was crushed to death...
Hearing Chen Zexin’s question, Mo Yan asked in surprise: “Maybe the Lord know these mortals?”
Chen Zexin shook his head, pointed to Zhou Nanzi's body and said, "The first time I met, it was just that the mortal man helped me with something, so he knew each other!"
Mo Yan asked carefully: "That adult, the young one should take him..."
"It's okay, it's just a mortal."
Chen Zexin smiled bitterly in his heart, Yes, I am just a mortal, what can I do to you?
Seeing that Chen Zexin had no intention of blaming him, Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief and began to explain the previous question: "Actually, my master hid a secret treasure here a few days ago. The young man came here this time to retrieve the secret treasure, and to harvest a wave of souls for my master to treat his injuries."
After saying that, it stretched out its right hand that was burning with the blue ghost fire, and a powerful suction force came from it.
With this suction force, the souls in the corpses on the old street were pulled out, and then sucked into Mo Yan's palm along the strong wind, turning into a ball of blue light.
Mo Yan looked at the blue ball floating on the palm of his hand and said to himself: "So many should be enough."
It looked at Chen Zexin and said, "Sir, since that mortal has helped you something, the young one will leave his soul to save him from the pain of being dispersed. What do you think?"
Chen Zexin looked at the sphere in Mo Yan's hand and nodded, "Okay."
There is no way. Chen Zexin has neither the ability to kill gods and ghosts nor the ability to reverse time, so he can only let the ghost take Mo Yan away the souls of others.
If he had succeeded in cultivating immortals before, he could try to save the souls of these people or even save their lives, but unfortunately, he failed...
never mind.
The purpose of this ghost has been clearly understood. It has nothing to do with him. He has also gained its trust. So it should be almost done, right?
That's right!
It's time to leave, otherwise the lies will be exposed, and the one who greets you may be scattered...
After thinking about it, Chen Zexin said, "Mo Yan, since you still have secret treasures to recycle, I won't continue to disturb you. I just happened to have something to do, so I'll leave first. Remember to say hello to your master for me!"
After saying that, Chen Zexin couldn't wait to turn around and wanted to leave here from the other side of the old street.
He didn't dare to stay in this ghost place for a moment!
However.
"Sir, stay!"
The four big words are like knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger, trapping Chen Zexin, who is about to leave, in place.
He felt hopeless, but his face was calm. He slowly turned around and asked, "What's wrong, what else do you have?"
Mo Yan transformed a map, held it in front of Chen Zexin with both hands, and said respectfully: "Sir, this map drawn by mortals is so small that I don't understand very well, so I hope that you can take the time to take the young one for a while and find the secret treasure left by my master."
Chapter completed!