Chapter 185: The Spiritual Version of the Lord God Space

Zhao Yingkong covered her face and didn't want to talk. She regretted why she teamed up with these two people.

'Two childish ghosts are okay, Zhu Wen is reliable. '

The lights flashed and the stairs disappeared, and the doors around them opened again, still showing the same wet ghosts as before.

Then this group of poor female ghosts went through another top-level electrotherapy.

"The flashing time of the lights is limited. If it exceeds this time, the stairs will disappear and start again."

"Five minutes on the fourth floor and three minutes on the fifth floor." Zhao Yingkong added: "Your guess is right. The higher you go, the shorter the time the lights appear, and the ghosts' strength is further enhanced. You have to pay attention to the energy in your body. Don't use your power to clean up these cannon fodder on the next floor."

"Understood."

As they went upstairs, several people listened to Bei Ming talking about their things.

"I am Bei Ming, a disciple of the Shangqing Temple of Maoshan. My secular name is Bei Ming. I encountered the No. 13 Train incident on the way to read Feng Shui for someone. I was forced to get on the train and then experienced a series of supernatural events."

Everyone had a strong sense of déjà vu. This No. 13 Train was simply a supernatural version of the main god space.

Wu Jie was not surprised by the appearance of the No. 13 Train. It was not strange at all for such a thing to appear in the infinite world.

This messy thing was pushed to memes. There might be a misjudgment if all ten were memes, but there would definitely be some fish that slipped through the net if nine out of ten were memes.

However, there is still a gap between this No. 13 Train and the main god space. At least the main god space would not be stingy enough to let people deal with supernatural events but not give any equipment to break evil.

"Don't you have anything?" Li Xiaoyi couldn't help asking, "Train No. 13 doesn't provide weapons to break evil? At least give a few peach wood swords, right?"

"No." Bei Ming said with a wry smile, "Not even one, we have to find them ourselves. I got these talismans on me thanks to a powerful Taoist priest who gave the captain a book on talisman making during a supernatural event. After I joined the team, I tried to collect materials and started making talismans."

'Suddenly I feel that the Lord God is pretty good. Sure enough, there is no harm without comparison. ’

“You must have had a hard time, right?” Lingdian’s younger brother couldn’t help asking, “My brother and his friends always brought so many things into horror movies and returned with serious injuries. It must be harder for you.”

“It’s OK. We can just make do.” Seeing that there was a big guy leading us, Beiming relaxed a little: “The one who survived the longest among us is the current captain. His name is Zhou Yu. He has survived six supernatural events and has three magic weapons. The most powerful one can summon a ghost. He is the most powerful among us. I almost passed the level twice, but I am a Maoshan Taoist priest in the real world. I am really a Taoist priest! Although I don’t have much magic power, I can still draw talismans and have some boxing skills. In the last game, I survived only because of the blood talisman left by my old man.”

Beiming did not hide the situation of his team. As a Taoist priest who makes a living by reading Feng Shui for people, he definitely has basic vision.

Facing this kind of expert who can hang up and beat at least hundreds of evil spirit-level ghosts, and uses the most difficult thunder method to practice, even if they don't say it, Bei Ming will think that they are immortals from the Thunder Department of Heaven who have come down to earth to travel. In short, it is not good to cover up for them.

"Blood Talisman? Can you show it to me?"

Bei Ming took out the treasure that he regarded as a life-saving amulet at the bottom of the box without hesitation, because even if he didn't take it out, the other party could definitely snatch it.

Even if we don't consider this immortal who throws palm thunder randomly, the strong man who is more than two meters tall but has an extremely green face can also beat him.

"Is this the blood talisman?"

Wu Jie's movements were very light. Although Bei Ming might not even be able to take out a D-level prop, this is after all the relic of someone else's elders. It would be bad if it could be damaged.

And Bei Ming saw that Wu Jie was interested in his things, and he took out everything on his body with great insight.

No matter how good the props are, they are used to pass the level.

This big guy was made happy and was taken away directly.

Besides, people may not necessarily think highly of these things of mine.

"Well, my evaluation is that they are OK. And these are OK, but this thing is a bit interesting." Considering that he was here, Wu Jie changed the evaluation of the Thunder Fire Talisman, which was not worth 300 bonus points per piece, to OK.

And he also found two interesting things among these things.

One is the book on making talismans. If he gives it to Chu Xuan for research, he may be able to mass-produce it.

The other one is.

"This is the Yin Bing Order, which is the harvest from a supernatural event." Bei Ming saw that Wu Jie was interested in the Yin Bing Order, so he explained: "You can use the Yin Bing Order to summon powerful Yin Bing. They are very strong. Even the lowest-level Yin Bing can kill ordinary evil spirits (ordinary demon-level souls) with one sword. But our strength is too weak. Even I, who have practiced for many years, can only summon an ordinary Yin Bing for one minute. If we set up the altar and perform rituals in advance, we may be able to summon more powerful Yin Bing."

Wu Jie felt pity for Bei Ming's words. He did not deny that Bei Ming was indeed a talent. If he entered the main god space, even if he entered the current Zhongzhou team, he would at least be a second-tier combat force after two games.

Wu Jie asked for the Yin Bing Order and gave it to Zhu Wen, asking Zhu Wen to try it.

If it can be used, he would not mind buying it.

Compared to the Yin Bing Ling, Wu Jie is sure that a large number of soul-breaking bullets, malicious amulets, and various Taoist talismans can move Bei Ming and his men more.

No matter how good the trump card is, no matter how many trump cards there are.

If you can't play it, it's useless.

"Found it, on this floor are the eldest brother and eldest sister-in-law, as well as the younger brother and sister-in-law. Big brother! Yes, it's me, Wu Jie! Yes, Lingdian's younger brother, Xiao Yi, Zhu Wen, and Zhao Yingkong are all with me. Well, I know this corridor is a closed circular corridor, and I also have a mental scan! What do you mean I use the mental scan as a magnetic storm collar?! Okay! I'll wait for you at the stairs!"

Wu Jie's words made Li Xiaoyi feel relieved immediately. Although he didn't know the specific strength of Zhang Jie, an old senior who pretended to be an office green radish all day long, in Li Xiaoyi's opinion, Zhang Jie could challenge Kayako together with the two top powerhouses in the team, so he must not be too weak!

"There is another little girl on this floor. Is she a little girl? She should be your companion. Let's go and take a look?"

"Little girl? That should be Hong Yi!" Bei Ming's eyes lit up and said, "She is the one with the strongest melee ability in our group. In the real world, she is a killer, um, the close-range kind. And she is also a woman dressed as a man."

Wu Jie immediately showed a subtle smile, and Zhao Yingkong frowned, feeling that this matter was not that simple.

This setting is a bit familiar. It seems that the basic setting of Train No. 13 is a certain old infinite flow novel.

It seems that the old infinite flow novels like to add a killer teammate to the protagonist group, and nine out of ten are arrogant girls.

It can only be said that as the originator of the mountain flow, Infinite Horror has a profound influence on the infinite flow of the old times.

"That Hong Yi will be chased by the eldest brother. Tell me how you divide the levels of ghosts. What level do you think the previous female ghosts are?"

I wonder how long the world of Curse will be written, because there are too many things to dig