MTL - Escape the Infinite Chamber-Chapter 151 Time Corridor (7)
Luo Jian didn't answer the clown's question, he smiled lightly after avoiding talking. Watermark Advertisement Test Watermark Advertisement Test Then Luo Jian took the clown's sleeve to lead him forward. Luo Jian walked and said to him, "Let's try to attract those ghosts."
"Will it run out?" The clown remembered the shadow illusion that had just erupted when the oil lamp was turned on.
"It does n’t attract much light, and it does n’t waste fuel." Luo Jian shook his head. He looked at the clown and smiled. "Listen to Mr. Hong, don't look down on me. I'm stronger than you think, so I don't care. Do n’t be afraid of what I did later, let alone be afraid, okay? "
"Fear?" For a while, the clown was not able to understand the true meaning of Luo Jian's sentence for a while, because the clown didn't feel that he would feel fear. Although he didn't experience many secret rooms, he wouldn't be just because of a few things Panic fear cannot extricate itself.
However, the clown quickly understood why Luo Jian told him not to be afraid.
Luo Jian saw that the crystal ball had almost healed the clown. Although he still couldn't see anything, at least he would not bleed any more. So Luo Jian took the crystal ball, changed his weapon again, and what appeared in his palm for a while, turned into a ghost.
"What did you do?" The clown heard Luo Jian's movement, he seemed to hear the sound of the flag inciting, and then Luo Jian explained to him: "I did a psychic call."
"Recruitment? Really useful?"
Luo Jian said indifferently: "Maybe, I haven't tried this thing since I copied it, so this is the first time I use it."
"Copy it? Use it for the first time?" The clown didn't understand it any more, but still grasped the point: "That is to say, you haven't tried this thing to get souls before, have you?"
Luo Jian said: "I don't have so much free time to run to this graveyard to solicit souls, and I have no soul where I stayed ..."
The clown got even more confused, but still said with certainty, "Okay, I don't understand this. I have no way to deal with ghosts, so I leave it to you!"
Luo Jian simply inserted / entered the spirit into the ground, which is exactly a large red flag filled with various strange characters. The flag is tied to a bone stick made of many and many bones, and the bones are ground. It was very smooth and felt weird, which was why Luo Jian was unwilling to use it from the day he copied the weapon.
"Well, let me think about it, how is it used?" Luo Jian stared at the spiritual soul and began to recall, he remembered that he copied from the companion of the user of the underworld lamp, both of them were pretending to be ghosts. It must be the same as Taoist priests, but the Taoist immortal bones without Taoism are the same as the magic sticks, although they do have some skills.
Although the soul-calling spirit can recruit souls, and its first card ability is soul-calling spirit, but because there is no soul in Shura field, the user of the soul-calling spirit has also come up with a new move. The illusion is, in a nutshell, an illusion.
This is similar to the way most ghosts use to attack other people, and the same effect can be achieved with Recruiter.
Ordinary ghosts cannot be substantiated. If they want to attack someone, they must first mentally collapse that person. In short, they scare others, and use fantasy to trigger others ’fear. When the fear reaches a certain level, some People may be fainted directly, and some simply die of cardiac arrest.
Ghosts are very sensitive to the taste of fear. They have no body and no sensory abilities. They can be said to be a mass of energy. They want to perceive others, that is, to perceive the emotions and pheromones leaked by others.
In this pheromone, the taste of fear is the strongest and most obvious.
The principle of the power of enchanting souls is probably similar. It relies on emitting a strange pheromone to lure those ignorant souls, and most souls will be recruited. Because it is an indiscriminate summoning, as long as there are living souls and dead ghosts in the area near the soul hunter, the strength of the soul recruited depends on the strength of the host.
If the master who holds the Ecstasy is not powerful enough to exert the full power of the Ecstasy, then the powerful ghosts will naturally not obey the call of the Ecstasy, and the strong will never disdain to obey the orders of the weak.
But I don't know if Luo Jian is too strong.
After he put down the psychic spirit, a gust of wind was blowing in the empty closed staircase. Luo Jian took the oil lamp that the clown used to illuminate and set the lamp on the ground. The flame of the oil lamp jumped in the dark and narrow space. Jane noticed the oil lamp given to him by the clown, very old kerosene lamp, which was the lamp used before the electric lamp was popularized.
The clown also felt the deep, eerie feeling in the air. Suddenly he felt restless. The heart seemed to be chopped by a motor, which made him almost unable to breathe. Immediately afterwards, the clown panicked inexplicably. This sense of fear came inexplicably. There was nothing to scare him, but he felt the fear deeply.
Luo Jian suddenly spoke, he said:
"Ghosts emit negative energy all the time. He reminds you of some bad things, scared, terrified, unfortunate. All the memories that can make you feel negative emotions, the ghosts will help you remember in your mind. stand up."
"Why do you know so clearly? I think you have that wicked fire lamp and soul-seeking maggot, eh ... I see! You must have been a magic stick before!" The clown immediately thought it out, confirming firmly.
Luo Jian yanked the sleeve of the clown's clothes: "That's not the case ... I have had countless enemies before, and this is what I learned from the enemy."
"Enemies? Your enemy is a magic stick?" The clown was amazed: "Then you must be a ghost! So, no wonder you are not afraid of ghosts at all!"
Hateful height! Luo Jian could not wait to jump up and slap him in the head.
But aside from the nonsense, Luo Jian also slowly discovered that the ghosts had gathered, and the number was unexpectedly large. They were all in a translucent state. Of course, most of them were different in the depth of transparency, and the more powerful they became. Ghosts, the body becomes closer to the entity. Luo Jian even saw a few fully materialized, they slowly emerged from the walls of the staircase, on the ceiling, and under the floor, some weak to almost only a mist, some The face is clear, and even the appearance of death is restored.
"So many powerful ghosts have come out to prove that my ability is extraordinary?" Luo Jian whispered to himself: "It is strange that my ability should not be reflected in the ghosts."
The clown was still there poorly Baba asked with a hope: "Are you really not a ghost?"
"Shut up!" Luo Jian said angrily.
The clown had to close his mouth more pitifully. He didn't feel any attack power. Luo Jian didn't expect him to become a fighting force, and he let him stay in circles. Luo Jian was standing next to the maggot, staring at the ghosts approaching slowly. Most of the ghosts were floating without touching their feet. They did not launch attacks. Many translucent or completely transparent did not have any harm at all, but they were powerful. Yes, even Luo Jian's body dared not approach.
Luo Jian didn't think how terrible he was, but these ghosts seemed to be afraid of him, and all stayed within a certain range. One of the bold ones finally came forward to communicate with Luo Jian.
Ghosts do n’t have organs to speak. They do n’t even have organs in their bodies. But if they are fully substantiated ghosts, they can even do physical attacks, and they can naturally speak, making a terrible voice, and tremblingly asked Luo Jian: "Excuse me ... this lord ..."
Luo Jian raised an eyebrow, and the ghost suddenly couldn't even say anything. Luo Jian found that the ghost was probably a little old, meaning the one who had died a long time. He was wearing ancient costumes, hessian clothes, and long Hair, he almost condensed the entity, but there were some ambiguities in the facial features. He was afraid of Luo Jian, and his tone was erratic: "Is there anything ...?"
Luo Jian thought for a moment, first pointing at the clown's eyes and his injured arm, and said, "Who attacked him just now?"
The ghosts looked left and right, and dispersed automatically, letting out a little ghost standing behind, really a little ghost, and a little girl, this girl is more powerful than the old costume ghost, completely physical, feet She stepped on the floor, but she had no shadow, and her appearance was horrible. She seemed to have been dug out her eyes, and her eyes only had two black holes.
The little female ghost saw Luo Jian come to the door. Although she was afraid, she didn't hide when she thought she couldn't escape, and came up and said, "Here is the endless ladder. Someone told me that as long as I kill the living person and let him Take our place and go out from here. "
"The trick in the back room is to let ghosts find dead ghosts." Luo Jian sneered, and he did not sympathize with these ghosts.
Most of these ghosts may be changed by players. If the player becomes a monster in the early stage, the memory will be completely washed out by the back room, and even the back room will give him a fictional memory, like Luo Jian's previous experience in the burial land copy. Yes, the later eagle told him that the two "gods and ghosts", the ghost probably did not exist at all, and the "god" was changed by a certain player, was washed out of memory and then made a copy, and pity the player Love a phantom for millennia ... Ah, of course, even that millennium can be fictional.
Terrible, isn't it? All players are toys in the secret room. Whatever you want him to do, whatever you want him to be, joy and sorrow must be controlled by an unnecessary system, and no matter how powerful the player is, The secret room will not let any player out of here.
Eagle told Luo Jian.
So far, no player in the entire secret room has escaped, and all who can go out have died without a soul.
Luo Jian didn't want to stay in this kind of place. Even if he might lose all his body, ability, memory, and even soul, Luo Jian didn't want to stay in the back room. He had already begun to act on his ideas. Now he has lost his body.
He approached the little female ghost and said to her, "Did anyone open a door, black or red, when someone came here before?"
"Only one door was opened." The female ghost thought for a moment, and answered Luo Jian, "but I don't know which one, there are many doors here."
"So, is the man who opened the door still here? I mean, if he dies, is the soul still there?"
"Yes." Another ghost answered Luo Jian's question, the old ghost in ancient costume. "But you have to go down more than thirty layers. He only wanders in that area. You can use it after you go down One stroke will let him show you the way. "
"Thank you very much." Luo Jian thanked politely, then shook his soul, and those ghosts disappeared without a trace.
The clown listened to the whole process, and suddenly cried, "Yuan Yuan's shoes are great! Isn't it really a **** stick?"
"Go on talking about the magic stick and I'll punch you!" Luo Jian was furious. 2k novel reading network