"It's okay, luckily the poster didn't get splashed, otherwise I'd have to replace it with a new one."

"..."

I care about your poster at this time!

Boss Bai's tone faltered slightly, but soon he saw a ghost hand appearing under Bai Tong, suppressed by the ghost suppressing order, and pressed against the bottom of the door, as if he wanted to pull the door completely open. At that time, he was caught looking upright.

The speed at which Bai Tong was dyed blood red became faster and faster, and the vicious breath became more restless.

Sweeping from the corner of the eye, weird bloodshots also appeared on the back of Boss Bai's hand, wriggling and spreading to his arm like a bug, and there were constant bursts of burn pain.

"The curse has begun to erode, is it all right?"

"Don't worry, this is an illusion, it will be fine soon."

Almost at the moment when Qin Zheng's voice fell, the sound of copper coins falling into the merit box wafted out from the main house, and the whole space seemed to be in a state of stagnation.

The ghostly aura filling the entire Taoist temple disappeared without a trace in an instant, and even the gate was closed in an instant, crushing the still suppressed ghost hand into blurred flesh and blood like a sharp weapon.

The blood, scorched black marks, and flesh and blood all over the place slowly dissipated, as if they had never appeared before.

When Boss Bai looked at the back of his hand again, the blood-colored silk threads also dissipated at some point, and the view in the courtyard became bright again.

After confirming that he didn't feel anything unusual, Boss Bai turned his head to look at Qin Zheng——

"How do you know the rules for that thing?"

"It was calculated by family fortune-telling."

"..."

Seeing that Qin Zheng didn't mean to reveal it, Boss Bai didn't ask any more questions, but just silently watched the official announcement screen that popped up in front of him.

And on the announcement screen on Qin Zheng's side, there are also reward options for temporary entrustment——

[Please choose: Cursed Objects, Intelligence, Ghost Coins, Vacation Period Extended by One Week]

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Zheng seemed to have remembered something, and decisively chose intelligence.

[May I ask what information does the player need? 】

"Information about Qin Huang and Jing Qiuyun."

【Searching...】

[No information about the two was detected, please replace the player]

No?

Qin Zheng was taken aback, his face was full of disbelief, his unreliable parents are definitely still active players, why not?

Blocked on purpose?

Qin Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and could only change a key word——

"Inquire about Fengdu District."

【Searching......】

[The number of times the player has cleared the ghost-level level is too small, the authority is insufficient, and the information will not be disclosed, please replace it]

Qin Zheng: "???"

"Your official information database is definitely empty! Don't fool the honest man, you don't want to deduct the entrustment reward..."

Before Qin Zheng could finish yelling, a familiar ghost hand came out from the bulletin screen, and it was still the prison secretary's coin of familiar thickness.

Qin Zheng's tone faltered slightly, and after he quietly put the Prisoner's coin back into his pocket, he muttered——

"The data is too much and too complicated. It must be troublesome to retrieve it. It's understandable. Just pay attention next time."

【Please replace with new information】

"Seven evils."

[Information detected: Zhou Qiu, Mao Yuanshan, Ancient Future, Lin Jue]

[Zhou Qiu, the founder of the intelligence team, is currently returning to the original world for vacation, and has cleared the level 86 times, and the level of the level will not be disclosed]

[Mao Yuanshan, the first corpse exorcist, was arrested because of Immortal Jump, and is currently locked up in the original world detention center and has not been released. The number of times he has cleared the level is 81, and the level of the level will not be disclosed]

[Ancient Future, the founder of Dianyin Temple, lives in the No.16 district of the isolation zone, responsible for training newcomers, and has cleared the checkpoint 96 times, and the checkpoint level will not be disclosed]

[Lin Jue, the first psychic medium, lives in the No.16 subdivision of the isolation area, responsible for training newcomers, and has cleared the level 90 times, and the level of the level will not be disclosed]

Qin Zheng: "..."

Is there something embarrassing mixed in here?

504. Never trust the speed of your teammates when running

"Damn, these are gods, right? The number of customs clearance times is more than our combined total!"

Looking at the number of customs clearances starting from [-] one by one, Qin Zheng's breathing became a little heavy.

I thought that more than 20 or more than 30 times would be high enough, but these four times have completely doubled!

And the level of the level is not disclosed...

These players have passed the ghost-level level a long time ago, but were they deliberately blocked by the official to hide it?

Did these guys reach any special agreement with the authorities?

"What about the other three?"

[For some special reasons, the information of the other three people has been erased, and it is not yet time for players to know about it]

Will there be my own parents in it?

On the one hand, no information has been retrieved, and on the other hand, it has been erased. I feel that the possibility is not ordinary.

If yes, who is the third person?

Before he could continue to question, the announcement screen disappeared, but before it disappeared completely, a line of blood words quietly appeared on the announcement screen——

[If you go out and have a look, there may be something you want to know]

go out?

The content recorded in the diary of Hongye Hospital resurfaced in Qin Zheng's mind again, and he felt a sense of palpitation inexplicably.

But the official side obviously had no intention of continuing to disclose it, and soon fell into a dead silence.

As Qin Zheng subconsciously looked towards Boss Bai, he saw sharply that he stuffed a blood-red ancient umbrella into his storage belt.

Although the action was extremely fast, the prompt still presented the information of the ancient umbrella in front of his eyes——

[Mingsang Umbrella—Ghost Grade, specially made by a Specter, the umbrella surface is completely dyed red with the blood of a Specter, and the ribs of the umbrella are ground from the bones of a Specter]

[Before the umbrella is opened, it can be used as a lethal weapon. Once it is scratched, the curse will remain, continuously weakening the cursed person, and has a weak effect of attracting ghosts]

[After the umbrella is opened, within 1 minute, you can hide your whereabouts in front of the ghost, and reduce the influence of the ghost domain on the person holding the umbrella.During the umbrella period, when the user activates the ability of the curse, it will be strengthened]

[During the opening of the mourning umbrella, a large amount of magic power needs to be continuously consumed. Once the umbrella is held for more than 1 minute, the internal organs of the user will be gradually injured until they die completely]

[If the user dies while holding the umbrella, it will be eroded and occupied by the death umbrella, and it will be revived as a new ghost]

good stuff!

Qin Zheng's eyes lit up, but before he could speak, Boss Bai took the lead in saying——

"You didn't see anything, and I didn't take anything. If you ask three or seven, it will become five or five."

"..."

Qin Zheng grinned with some toothache, why does he feel that trust is so fragile?

"Okay, do you have anything else to deal with? If there's nothing else to do, you can withdraw. It's better not to stay in this Taoist temple. Players will come to take care of it soon."

Boss Bai urged, and Qin Zheng finally came to his senses.

"Wait, I still have a little stuff to pack, soon."

"Do you want me to help?"

"Okay, Boss Bai, please help put these hundreds of posters on the courtyard wall."

"..."

Looking at the large barrels of posters that Qin Zheng took out, Boss Bai's eyelids twitched.

What exactly is stuffed in your storage props?

"Do you want to post the ones on the outside too?"

"It's fine for me to come from outside, I have a lot of notebooks to post here."

Boss Bai shook his hand holding the bucket, he couldn't imagine what this Taoist temple would become in the future.

Let this dog thing continue to cause harm, and no one will dare to come in by then.

And when Qin Zheng was running out with the poster in his hand, he also took advantage of the opportunity to contact Zitu Sankuang——

"Zi Tu, San Kuang, what's going on with you?"

"I've got it done."

"Let's talk later! The situation here is a bit urgent, shit!!!"

"Meow ow ow ow!!!"

Meow San's cursing and yelling were mixed with You San's terrified meowing, as if one person and one cat were fleeing for life and death.

And they were indeed chased by something and ran wildly in the teaching building, their expressions extremely terrified.

Dense blood-red footprints kept appearing in every corner of the aisle at the back, chasing the three crazy mews ahead at an extremely fast speed who wished they could also teleport.

"Damn it, why are the others all fine? I'm the only one who is so exciting!!"

The faces of the three madmen were all black, they obviously did everything according to the official instructions, but in the next second, the dense footprints almost stepped on themselves!

Three of them followed Sankuang with flying claws, and even faintly felt that they couldn't outrun her.

Meow, it was obvious that the three madmen couldn't run away from me before!

What's going on with this shit?Are you fat again? !No, my weight hasn't changed!

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