Can You Do Some Human Work?

And Qin Zheng's reminder also came in at the right time——

"Feng Wai, be careful this time, this ghost will attack everything moving in the fog, and several other ghosts will be resurrected soon."

"It's a little troublesome."

Feng Wai frowned, stopped for a while and looked at the source of the voice.

But the surrounding mist and ghostly air were getting thicker and thicker, and I could barely see a figure standing in the distance, staring at this side.

And nearby, he could also hear something churning and struggling under the lake, trying to climb out.

As Feng Wai tried to take a step forward, the ghost in the fog quickly approached a little more.

But no matter how close it was, it was still impossible to see the ghost's appearance clearly, but the suffocating oppression was getting heavier and heavier.

"Feng Wai, there is a water ghost at your feet, don't let it touch you, otherwise you will switch positions instantly and drown at the bottom of the lake."

Qin Zheng quickly reminded Feng Wai, who was aware of the danger, almost instinctively jumped out of his original position in an instant, narrowly dodging the ghost hand stretched out from below.

At the same time, the distance between the ghosts in the mist got a little closer, and the distance seemed to be less than ten meters.

But without giving Feng Wai any time to breathe, Qin Zheng's voice resounded again——

"Feng Wai, there is still behind you, don't make any physical contact! Use the tooth of the starved ghost to solve it directly!"

Whisper! ! !

Almost at the moment when Qin Zheng's voice fell, Feng Wai decisively turned his head and gave it a firm grip.

Under everyone's unexpected gaze, the ghost that was approaching quickly disappeared without any warning. Only countless blood spilled in the void, staining the surface of the lake red.

After chewing for a while, the tooth of the starved ghost suddenly pulled the corner of his mouth as if he had knocked his tooth.

Soon, it spit out a wooden spiritual tablet, and the name engraved with blood on it became extremely blurred, and even faintly disappeared.

In the end, Feng Wai's name was engraved on the spirit tablet instead!

[Spirit of the deceased—half ghost level, can be used to engrave the name on it with blood, and if it dies after encountering a fatal threat, the user will be resurrected by the spirit, and at the same time, the spirit will also release the same as the user ghost]

[Once killed by a ghost, the ghost will replace the user and gain all abilities and memories]

[The released ghosts cannot be resolved by the user]

Looking at the introduction of this spiritual position, Qin Zheng seemed to remember something, and quickly took out a blank photo frame from the storage ring, which seemed to be missing something, full of incongruity.

"Are these two things a set? Will there be an incense burner, an offering plate, etc..."

Qin Zheng muttered.

At the same time, a bloody brilliance enveloped Feng Wai's body in vain.

Four rays of light emerged from his pocket in succession, and the official message echoed in his ears simultaneously——

[The promotion conditions have been met, and the presence of a special cursed object has been detected. If you choose this cursed object as the source of promotion, all ghosts and living people around you will be sacrificed to assist in the promotion after ten seconds, and it will be adjusted to a perfectly suitable one for the player. route】

[The more ghosts or living people sacrificed, the corresponding enhancement will be carried out after promotion]

At the same time as the official explanation, Kong Guitong also floated in front of Feng Wai uncontrollably.

And Feng Wai seemed to realize something, his gaze fixed on the Willow of the Severe Curse in front of him, and a bright smile gradually appeared on his face.

Isn't this a ready-made sacrificial object!

Seemingly noticing Feng Wai's malicious gaze, the malice emanating from the Willow of Severe Curse couldn't help but froze.

But without giving it a chance to react, Feng Wai just grabbed the empty ghost and rushed over like a wind.

And as he ran wildly, not only was the figure in the mist approaching quickly, but even the corpses on the branches were falling down like rain.

One after another, the corpses began to rapidly transform into ghosts uncontrollably...

273. Expanded, but not fully expanded

Corpses fell one after another like raindrops, and the air was filled with a breathless ghostly aura.

The ferocious ghost revived on the surface of the lake, and its extremely targeted maliciousness enveloped Feng Wai's body, oppressing him so that his running body suddenly stagnated.

But Feng Wai completely ignored them, regardless of whether he had triggered the law of killing, and aimed directly at the willow of the curse at the back.

Along the way, he could clearly feel the sense of crisis that each curse locked him, but the bartender uniform on his body always protected him dedicatedly.

Although some injuries are still unavoidable, compared to serious injuries, all of them can be ignored.

Counting down silently in his heart, until the moment it reached zero, Feng Wai finally ran in front of the willow of the curse.

The overwhelming horror and malice suppressed him so that he froze in place and couldn't move, and the strange sound of bones twisting and rubbing came from inside his body.

But it didn't last long, a mass of blood-colored flame rose from the group of ghosts behind without warning, instantly burning a ghost to ashes.

Seeing this scene, the crowd of ghosts were all taken aback, and then frantically fled to the distance as if seeing an extremely terrifying existence.

But those who had been selected by the sacrifice had no possibility of escape, bloody flames sprang up from their bodies without exception, even Feng Wai was included.

It's just that unlike other ghosts, Feng Wai was not burned to ashes, but his flesh and blood were all torn apart, and black blood and ghost energy leaked out unstoppably.

And the empty ghost pupil held in the palm of his hand disappeared at some point, until Feng Wai's left eye was burned away, and a trace of uncoordinated ghostly aura appeared in the left eye without warning.

"Hiss—it hurts to look at it."

Looking at Feng Wai whose whole body was burned to a bloody mess, Zhang Fa felt inexplicable pain in his flesh.

"Feng Wai is quite special. He can flexibly switch between the perception of living people and the insensibility of ghosts. This small injury is similar to that on other people. Just look at it."

"Occasionally I'm quite envious."

"Whatever you gain, you will lose, just get used to it."

Qin Zheng didn't care, but when he saw that the willow of the curse was burning, he became anxious.

"Fuck, Feng Wai, save some! Don't burn down such a big tree!!"

"At least take one off first!"

Hearing Qin Zheng's yelling, the corners of Feng Wai's mouth twitched, and he glanced at the officials who didn't respond. He could only drag his dilapidated body forward and moved closer.

With his grip in the air——

"Qiang——"

The teeth of the starved ghost seemed to be gnawing on extremely hard metal, and the teeth trembled for a while.

Fortunately, with the bloody flames burning, the Willow of Severe Curse was weakened a lot, and the branches with deep teeth marks finally fell to the ground unbearably.

Seeing this, Qin Zheng breathed a sigh of relief. If they were all burned up, he might not be able to resist roasting Feng Wai directly!

The situation on Feng Wai's side seemed to be a little horrifying, the flesh and blood all over his body began to explode, and new flesh and blood regrew in the blood, but his complexion was extremely pale.

"Snapped!!!"

Under the horrified gazes of everyone, Feng Wai's head exploded in vain, leaving only a few strands of blood and nerves hanging from the empty ghost pupils that disappeared.

It's just that the shattered head quickly returned to its original appearance, but its expression returned to the coldness and stiffness of a ghost.

The left eye where Kong Guitong was located was bloodshot, and he still seemed a little uncomfortable.

The burning of the bloody flame lasted for a long time, until even the ghost-handed angels who had been violently beaten outside were imprisoned by Qin Zheng, and Feng Wai's body was finally reshaped.

The overall appearance has not changed much, but the aura emanating from it even far exceeds ghosts such as the willow of the curse and the lantern ghost!

"Fortunately it didn't burn."

Feng Wai didn't pay attention to his own changes for the first time, but stared at the branches floating on the lake, and he was slightly relieved.

If the last branches were all burned, he had no doubt that Qin Zheng would call Su Zitu to beat him up!

After reaching Ban Li Gui, he realized more and more the dimensional gap between himself and Li Gui level ghosts. Su Zitu, who was cursed by Li Gui, exploded, and he couldn't beat him at all!

So...it seems like I'm still at the bottom of the team!

No, if Zhang Fa didn't use the cursed things indiscriminately, he could hit ten of them!

Thinking of this, Feng Wai's face looked better now, and he went back to find Zhang Fa to practice his hand, that dog had chased him for several streets before, and he hadn't avenged him yet!

"Zhang Fa, go back to the isolation area after this time is over, you should hide for a while."

Seeing Feng Wai's weird expression, Qin Zheng immediately guessed the guy's sinister psychology, and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

But fortunately, I was worried about whether Feng Wai's promotion to Ban Ligui would have any impact, but now it seems that the old recipe is old.

Feng Wai didn't stay in the oil painting for long before he was sent out by the collapsed space.

After the oil painting lost the existence of the willow of the curse, it was also reduced to a blank white paper.

"Here, although this branch doesn't have much ghost energy anymore, the curse hasn't dissipated at all. If it is nourished for a period of time, it can be revived, but you probably don't intend to do that."

Feng Wai said that he threw the willow branch of the cursed curse to Qin Zheng, and the sound of prompting resounded at the right time——

[It has been detected that all the upgrade materials for the bad shackles have been collected, please borrow a pot from Zhang Fa, the upgrade can start at any time]

"Zhang Fa, here's a pot, it's better to be bigger."

"Why do you want a pot all of a sudden?"

Zhang Fa looked at Qin Zheng in bewilderment. Although he was puzzled, he still took out a huge black pot from the storage ring.

"Hey, your pot seems to be quite good."

"Don't make any foolish ideas, this is my family heirloom, and it will never be given away."

"Come on, you have a lot of family heirlooms."

Qin Zheng rolled his eyes angrily, and threw all the shackles and other things into it while talking.

When Su Zitu saw that this guy even took out the blood of the ghost, his eyes froze.

The entire exhibition hall froze in vain with the appearance of the ghost's blood. The ghosts who were still active seemed to have seen a natural enemy, and they all remained silent and did not dare to move an inch.

Even Lin Anshen stared at the cauldron in Qin Zheng's hands in horror, wanting to go over to have a look, but the instinct of his body told him that he didn't want to.

What the hell is in there? !

274. He really has no human element...

[High-end cursed objects often require simple smelting methods. Please ask the host to sprinkle blood on the ghost candle to stimulate its recovery...]