I'm A Mentally Ill Person, So It Makes Sense That I'm Not Afraid Of Ghosts.

"Is your brother Bai so harsh?"

Bai Yuan curled his lips, and then there was a little curiosity in his eyes, and he said:

"Tell me, what is your first spell skill?"

"Quite perverted!"

When Zhou Han heard this, he couldn't help but smile.

Seeing no one around, he decisively summoned his companion ghost.

"It seems that something has changed..."

Bai Yuan looked at the black coffin in front of him and touched it with his hand.

Zhou Han broke through a spell, and the coffin became more textured, and the ghost patterns on it became more lifelike and full of evil intentions...

"Brother Bai, watch out!"

At this time, Zhou Han's expression changed.

The lid of the black coffin shook, revealing a small opening.

In an instant, a black light burst out from the coffin and directly penetrated the century-old tree in front of him. Although it did not penetrate, it also left a deep wound.

"The speed is quite fast, like a laser..."

Bai Yuan raised his eyebrows and continued:

"How strong is the supernatural power?"

Although it seems to have a good effect, the big tree in front of you is just an ordinary thing. Without the blessing of supernatural power, there is actually nothing visible.

If you just look at the surface, many thermal weapons can easily destroy this big tree, but they basically do no harm to ghosts.

If you want to fight or even kill ghosts, you must use supernatural power instead of destructive power on the physical level.

"It won't be any worse than other Yishu ghost spirits."

Zhou Han had a look of confidence in his eyes and said slowly:

"And my first spell skill doesn't consume much spell power, and it has no cooldown time."

"No cooling? Not much consumption?"

Bai Yuan was slightly startled, then continued: "And the supernatural power is not weaker than other people's spells?"

"What about this forced fabrication?"

"..."

Zhou Han shrugged and said, "That's true."

"real?"

Seeing the seriousness on the other party's face, Bai Yuan couldn't help but believe it and said:

"Holy shit, you're going to defy the heavens! Can't you just casually defeat ten ghosts and spirits of the same level?"

He thought he was perverted enough,

But Zhou Han seems to have more bugs...

What the hell is the difference between this and carrying a Gatling?

"wrong……"

Bai Yuan's expression changed, as if he thought of something, and said:

"Are there any restrictions?"

He doesn't believe that something can be so perverted, this has already upset the balance a bit...

"It's a little bit..."

Zhou Han's expression was complicated, he sighed and said:

"The reason why this thing doesn't consume much mana power is because it consumes other things."

"What?"

"life!"

"..."

Bai Yuan's mouth opened slightly for a moment. Is it a life-burning spell? !

"Do you still think it's abnormal?"

"..."

Bai Yuan was speechless. Compared with its effect, the price seemed to be higher...

Seeing Zhou Han's eyes full of sadness, Bai Yuan patted his shoulder and comforted him:

"Xiaohan, it's okay, we are young."

"???"

Zhou Han's eyes twitched, his eyes became more resentful, and he said:

"Brother Bai, you are really good at comforting people..."

"..."

"Actually, this is okay. Do you know what I'm most worried about now?"

"What?"

"I'm afraid that my lifespan will not be long, and I will suddenly burp my farts while using magic skills..."

"..."

Bai Yuan's expression froze, and he had already imagined the corresponding scene in his mind:

Zhou Han is carrying the coffin version of Gatling, fighting against the large wave of ghosts on his own.

And just when he showed off his power and attracted countless people to marvel, his body collapsed and he died suddenly on the spot...

Isn’t this too outrageous...

Bai Yuan looked strange and said tentatively:

"How about finding a fortune teller to calculate it?"

"Put it down, I don't believe this anymore."

Zhou Han shook his head, then seemed to think of something and said:

"Why don't you let Wang Qing do the math for me?"

The opponent's ghost gold coins are obviously all-powerful companion ghosts, and they may actually be able to calculate them.

"Okay, let me ask for you!"

It was about a good friend's life, so Bai Yuan did not hesitate and dialed Wang Qing's number on the spot.

"Old Wang, can you do me one more favor?"

"No, you just caught me doing it alone?"

Wang Qing's tone was a little complaining, and he said as if he was resigned to his fate:

"Tell me, who are you looking for again?"

"We're not looking for anyone this time, let's do something easy."

"What?"

"Can you help calculate a person's lifespan?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a busy signal came from the phone...

"I……"

Bai Yuan's mouth twitched. Are you going to kill me directly?

"Xiaohan, don't worry, there may be something wrong with the call."

With that said, he called again, but was immediately hung up on.

"..."

But soon, Wang Qing seemed to be impulsive and called again.

"No, Lao Wang, what do you mean?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't stop just now, but I still want to say, is this the easy job you just found for me??!"

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

"..."

Wang Qing took a deep breath, and then said slowly:

"Lifespan is a secret. You want me, a mortal, to show you the secret? Do you know what the difficulty is?"

"What difficulty?"

"Let me tell you this."

Wang Qing thought for a moment and then said: "You know that my ghost gold coins need to consume ghost crystals, right? You also know that our Wang family is rich, right?"

"Well, what's wrong?"

"If I sacrificed all the family's assets, I might be able to get some insight into the secrets and calculate the lifespan of others."

"Then let's sacrifice it."

"What did you say?!"

"Ahem..."

Bai Yuan touched his nose and said, "Slip of the tongue. Don't get excited."

"You said you were fine, so why do you count your lifespan?"

Wang Qing seemed to have thought of something and said: "Do you also know that you have done many evil things and your life is not long?"

"Pull him down, I, Bai Yuan, have a long life."

Bai Yuan stopped chatting and quickly hung up the phone.

"Xiaohan, it seems there is really nothing we can do."

"It's okay, Brother Bai. Since Wang Qing said it was a secret, I'm afraid no one can figure it out."

Zhou Han shook his head and said:

"At least now it seems that my problem shouldn't be big..."

He didn't believe that his life would be so short...

Bai Yuan nodded, and then said with uncertainty:

"Um, are you still going to Liumu Village?"

Every time Zhou Han fights now, it is equivalent to shortening his lifespan.

Although his combat power is off the charts, he doesn't dare to take action easily.

The best way is to withdraw from the ghost world and choose to become an ordinary person. Maybe you can live longer.

After all, as long as you come into contact with supernatural events, you will encounter battles, and naturally you will inevitably use spells.

"go!"

Zhou Han did not hesitate and said:

"I finally broke through the curse. Of course I want to test its power. What's more, this place is so close to my grandfather's house. What if it affects them?"

"Fine……"

Seeing the other party's persistence, Bai Yuan did not dissuade him and said at the same time:

"Unless you encounter special circumstances, you don't need to take action, I will do it."

According to his current fighting power, he can already deal with many evil ghosts, as long as they are not too fierce.

"Don't worry, I know."

Zhou Han nodded and continued: "And even if I don't have any spell skills, I can still carry a coffin and shoot ghosts."

He is now a one-curse ghost spirit, and his normal attacks naturally do good damage.

Seeing this, Bai Yuan quickly made a decision and said:

"Then get ready to go today!"