Crazy, you call this a new ghost hunter

"What's the matter? Your butt doesn't hurt anymore, does it?"

Fang Yu glanced at Xianyu, and teleported her directly to his room, not letting her make trouble here.

At this time, the suit supervisor came to Xiao Zhihan's room and whispered in Fang Yu's ear.

"Zhuang Jie wants to see you."

Fang Yu nodded, looked at everyone again, and teleported to Zhuang Jie's room.

In the room, Zhuang Jie sat obediently at one end of the sofa, and the food on the table did not move at all.

"What do you want from me?" Fang Yu sat on the sofa opposite and asked.

"If you don't kill me, what's the purpose of keeping me?" Seeing Fang Yu coming, Zhuang Jie asked quickly.

"The spirit tools and spells used by human beings are all researched by you, right?" Fang Yu said.

Fang Yu noticed it when he first met Zhuang Jie.

This person's cultivation is average, but his head is extremely big.

He is also responsible for cultivating Blood Sea Pluto, needless to say, he must be the technical backbone of Bashangzhong.

The spiritual weapons and spells used by humans before were all manufactured by various weird research institutes controlled by Bashang.

Zhuang Jie must know how to make those spiritual weapons work again.

Now, although human beings rely on their own cultivation, they have expelled most of the weirdness in the city.

But there are still a lot of weird things running wild in the wild.

In more than a dozen ghost cities, there are countless strange things living.

If these ghost cities are not surrounded by forbidden spirit talismans, human beings will never have peace.

Sure enough, Zhuang Jie pondered for a moment, then spoke.

"Those spiritual tools and spells were infused with our ghostly aura when they were made."

"As long as we control it a little, we can stimulate the ghost energy in the spiritual weapons and spells, making them useless."

"You want me to create spiritual tools and spells that humans can use?"

After hearing this, Fang Yu nodded, dealing with smart people is easy.

You don't need to speak yourself, the other party can understand automatically.

"How? Can it be done? As long as you do this well, I will never make things difficult for you."

Fang Yu pushed the food in front of Zhuang Jie, and said.

Zhuang Jie looked at the food, and suddenly there was a gurgling sound in his stomach.

The food made in the small world can be eaten by both humans and weirdos.

Smelling the aroma of food, Zhuang Jie was already salivating.

His cultivation was suppressed by Fang Yu, and now he was equivalent to fish on a chopping board.

Fang Yu also treated him very politely, he couldn't make a toast without eating fine wine.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Jie said.

"I can promise, but now the factory of the research institute has been destroyed."

"There is simply no place to produce these artifacts and charms."

Hearing what he said, Fang Yu smiled slightly.

"You don't have to worry about that." Fang Yu thought, and the supervisor in suit appeared in the room.

"You give him the design drawing of the workshop, and he will do the rest." Fang Yu pointed to the suit supervisor.

The supervisor in the suit was at a loss, not knowing what Fang Yu was talking about.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhuang Jie nodded heavily.

Release the ghost energy out of the body, and turn into a piece of paper as thin as a cicada's wing in mid-air.

The dense engineering design drawings appear on paper.

After the drawing was completed, this piece of paper actually covered the entire big bed room.

"This is just the simplest spell workshop, which can only produce B-level spells."

"If this factory can't be built well, other efforts will not be wasted."

Zhuang Jie picked up the chopsticks and gulped down the food in front of him.

Chapter 211 Cat Demon Potion

"You can handle the business of the spell factory, can you do it well in one day?"

Fang Yu looked at the suit supervisor and asked.

Until now, the suit director understands what Fang Yu is going to do.

"Maintaining the operation of this factory requires 100 ghost jade a day. The raw materials for making spells can be generated automatically."

"As long as the ghost jade is in place, it can be built within an hour."

After carefully looking at the drawings, the suit director thought about it and said.

Fang Yu took out the Lucky Cat and glanced at the number on it, it was close to the [-] mark.

Open the belly of the lucky cat directly, and dump the ghost jade inside on the ground.

The ghost jade, the size of a grain of sand, changed back to the size of a finger belly after leaving the beckoning cat.

It fell to the ground with a clatter, and there was a loud noise.

Rolled in all directions on the smooth dark wooden floor, and then disappeared.

These ghost jades were all stored by Xiaotiandi.

The suit supervisor bowed to Fang Yu, and his figure disappeared.

"Build a factory in an hour? Did I hear you right?"

"This factory covers an area of ​​more than one hundred acres, and there are a lot of various functional laboratories in it, and the construction is extremely complicated."

"When we built it, it took thousands of workers and it took a year to build it."

Zhuang Jie stopped the tableware in his hand and looked at Fang Yu suspiciously.

Fang Yu smiled and did not speak.

In the small world, there is a large open space that can be used.

The suit supervisor found an open space far away from the hotel and began to build the spell factory.

I saw the supervisor in the suit take out the blueprint and use ghost energy to make the blueprint float in mid-air.

Then he waved his hands freely in the void, and a solid foundation instantly appeared on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the wall rose from the ground, dividing each room of the functional laboratory.

Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

While doing all this, the ground rumbled.

Zhuang Jie looked out of the window and could only hear the sound, but could not see the factory.

With a thought, Fang Yu teleported him and Zhuang Jie to the presidential suite on the roof.

Standing on the highest point, Zhuang Jie could see in the distance at a glance that the factory was being built rapidly.

"This... this is simply unbelievable!!"

Zhuang Jie's face was directly attached to the glass, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

"The rest of the drawings, I hope you can make them as quickly as possible."

Fang Yu teleported the two of them back to Zhuang Jie's room.

"I...I will definitely use the fastest speed..." Zhuang Jie said hastily.

A service supervisor who is on call at any time has such a great ability that he can build a factory within an hour.

Fang Yu's ability can be imagined.

Fortunately, I chose to cooperate with Fang Yu just now.

Zhuang Jie wiped the sweat from his brow, feeling scared for a while.

Fang Yu injected more than 2 ghost jade into Xiaotiandi just now.

Even if the cost of building and maintaining other high-level factories is higher than that of the spell factory, I believe it will be enough.

As long as it can be produced, the spiritual weapons and spells that humans can use.

That human being can completely resist the weird intrusion.

The spirit-forbidden talisman needed to seal off the ghost city is the highest-level S-level talisman.

It takes a day just to make the drawings.

The suit supervisor then takes the drawings to build the factory, and even if it is as fast as possible, it will take a week to start production.

After explaining to Zhuang Jie, Fang Yu teleported to Hei Yue's room.

In the room, Hei Yue had already eaten and drank enough.

He was lying on the bed wrapped in a quilt and sleeping soundly, as if he was not worried about his own safety at all.

"Wake up, how are you thinking? When do you plan to explain the matter of the long knife?"

Fang Yu walked to the bed and woke Hei Yue up.

Hei Yue rubbed her sleepy eyes, took a look at Fang Yu, then turned her head and continued to sleep.

Fang Yu grabbed a corner of the quilt, pulled hard, and pulled the quilt to the ground.

"What are you doing? I want to sleep." Hei Yue curled up, shrinking into a shrimp shape, and put the pillow on top of her head.

"You have a big heart, and you are not afraid at all."

Fang Yu sat on the sofa, four hands out of Qi.

He grabbed Hei Yue's hands and feet respectively, and lifted her up in the air.

The four hands shook vigorously at the same time, making Hei Yue dizzy.

"Don't you just want to know the origin of the long knife, didn't those two remnant souls tell you?"

Hei Yue couldn't stand being shaken so much, she spoke.

"How would they know?" Fang Yu replied casually.

"No way, have they never devoured other cat demons?"

Hei Yue obviously didn't believe Fang Yu's words.

Seeing that Fang Yu was noncommittal, Hei Yue continued.

"The memory of the long knife itself is stored in the cat demon's mind."

"After devouring other cat monsters, it will be activated automatically."

"If you want to know, you can just let the two of them devour each other, and the remaining one will naturally know the secret of the long knife."

"Of course, if you are reluctant to part with them, you can let them devour me."

"You can put me down now, I want to sleep!"

The strength of the Qihua hand is similar to that of Fang Yu's body.

Hei Yue tugged for a long time, but her hands and feet were still tightly clenched.

"Let them devour you? Are you not afraid of death?"

With a wave of Fang Yu's hand, the four hands that had turned into qi gradually disappeared.

Hei Yue fell onto the bed from mid-air, then picked up the quilt, and lay down on the bed again.

"Anyway, I'm in your hands. It doesn't matter whether I live or die. Now I want to sleep."