Chapter 66: Re-entering the White Mist
"Niu B, you dare to use this." Yang Jian said, a little surprised.
"Ignorant and ignorant!" Ye Zhen said pretendingly from the side, with his hands behind his back, at a 45-degree angle, looking like a worldly expert.
What does this guy know? Yang Jian came to a conclusion instantly.
"Oh~ What do you say?" Yang Jian said in cooperation.
He looked like he was asking for advice, which made Ye Zhen feel very satisfied.
"Ahem, Xiaolin's feet are ghosts. What will happen if he puts on shoes that will decompose his feet?" Ye Zhen reminded.
"Conflict, fierce supernatural conflict." Yang Jian replied.
Yang Jian was just surprised and didn't expect it. His own ghosts were caused by creating such supernatural conflicts and crashed. Of course he understood the reason.
"Children can be taught." Ye Zhen nodded with satisfaction.
Lin Yuanqing reduced the pain by suppressing the ghost foot, but it was not enough. The white ghost hand stretched out, touched, and activated the supernatural power. Suddenly, all the pain disappeared, just like an ordinary shoe.
I stood up and moved around for a while, feeling pretty good. I turned to look at Yang Jian and asked: "There is a strong sense of oppression in the white mist, and there are ghost slaves that can split infinitely. What can you do? "
"Tell me more," Yang Jian asked.
Lin Yuanqing basically told Yang Jian everything he had experienced.
Yang Jian frowned and thought after hearing this.
"Have you solved all the ghosts that revived after the death of the ghost masters?" Yang Jian asked.
"Of course, I suppressed it myself." Ye Zhen replied.
"Do these ghost slaves have to go behind them to launch an attack?" Yang Jian asked again.
"Yes." Lin Yuanqing nodded.
"Then we only need to carry a large piece of gold on our back, so they won't be able to attack us?" Yang Jian said.
"It's feasible." Lin Yuanqing was silent for a moment and replied.
He also thought about this. After all, Lin Yuanqing is quite professional in the use of gold. He just wanted to ask if there is any other way.
"Let's go to the hotel first and wait for President Nakamoto's gold." Lin Yuanqing said, a black light flashed and the three of them disappeared.
Back at the hotel, I scanned the ghost area and found that the two ghosts were gone. They must have been imprisoned, but I didn't expect it to be so fast.
The three of them went back to their own rooms. Lin Yuanqing sat by the bed, planning to take off his shoes and sleep first. After trying them, he found that he couldn't take them off.
Lin Yuanqing frowned, and activated the ghost feet and white ghost hands, and took them off easily this time.
Lie back on the bed, close your eyes, listen to the beating of the ghost's heart, and slowly let go of your consciousness.
At night, the phone rang and was answered.
"The gold is ready." President Nakamoto's old voice sounded.
"We'll talk tomorrow morning." Lin Yuanqing replied and hung up the phone.
In the morning, the sun shines through the window, making it slightly dazzling.
Lin Yuanqing opened his eyes, looked at the time, seven o'clock, sat up and put on his shoes.
"Hiss~" The familiar pain came, the ghost leg ability was activated, the pain was relieved, the white ghost hand ability was activated, and the pain disappeared.
Lin Yuanqing frowned and stood up. He had to think of a way and couldn't keep doing this over and over again.
Going out, he called Yang Jian and Ye Zhen and asked them to get up, while he walked towards the hall.
In the lobby, the now elderly President Nakamoto is sitting on the sofa eating breakfast.
“Would you like breakfast?” President Nakamoto asked when he saw Lin Yuanqing. He seemed to be in a good mood.
Lin Yuanqing nodded and was not polite. He sat down and started enjoying an island-style breakfast.
Not long after, Yang Jian and Ye Zhen walked over sleepily and saw Lin Yuanqing eating breakfast. They were not polite, sat down and started eating.
President Nakamoto’s mouth twitched slightly. These people were really rude. They waved and asked people to make more food.
After meal.
“When will you leave?” President Zhongshan asked.
"Now, where is the gold?" Lin Yuanqing said.
"Take Mr. Lin to get the gold." President Zhongshan ordered a young man standing next to him.
"Yes, Mr. Lin, please come this way." The young man replied and led the way.
When it comes to the place where the gold is stored, the density of gold is very high, so although five tons feels large, the volume is not particularly large.
Together with the box, Yang Jian and Ye Zhen were teleported directly using Ghost Realm to the edge of the white mist.
“The white mist has expanded again.” Lin Yuanqing said as he looked at the white mist that had moved further forward.
"Today, I will imprison it." Ye Zhen said with confidence.
Lin Yuanqing didn't reply to him. He compressed the ghost realm and made three golden shields with gold. He handed them to Yang Jian and said, "Shoulder straps."
Yang Zhan took it and started making it.
Next, Lin Yuanqing compressed the remaining gold into a cylinder that could cover the size of the ghost well.
At this time, Yang Jian also finished making the shoulder straps. Everything was ready, and the three of them set off into the white mist.
As soon as he entered the white mist, Yang Jian found that the ghosts in his body were suppressed, and he seemed more relaxed.
The sight was blocked, and the scarlet ghost eyes opened. The white mist in front of him could not block Yang Jian's ghost eyes at all. Everything was clearly visible in his eyes.
The three of them walked forward, but before they had gone far, dense crowds of ghost slaves flew towards them.
"Coming." Yang Jian reminded immediately.
The three of them put their shields on their backs and stood calmly on the spot. This place was not far from the edge of the white mist. At this distance, Lin Yuanqing could guarantee that the ghost realm could teleport out directly.
The ghost slave came close, blocking out the sky and the sun. It was very spectacular. It flew in an arc in front of the three people and flew behind them.
It looks extremely spectacular from above, as if the white torrent is blocked by the rocks in the middle.
The ghost slave who circled behind launched a charge, and there was a slight impact from behind. The impact was not big, but it could also make the person's body lean forward slightly and stagger, but the three of them were not ordinary people, so they did not move at all.
He turned around and watched the ghost slave hit the golden shield, and then dissipated into white mist after being hit by the subsequent ghost slave.
Yang Jian frowned and said: "The defense of these ghost slaves has been weakened to a certain extent. According to you, such suicide attacks will cause their number to increase. We should go and kill the ghosts first. Jing Feng said. "
Lin Yuanqing and Ye Zhen nodded, and the three of them walked slowly towards the center. After all, there were too many ghost slaves, and the road ahead was completely blocked. If they ran, I wonder if hitting the ghost slave in front will trigger the supernatural.
After walking for about an hour, the sense of oppression in this place is already very strong. Except for Lin Yuanqing, the other two of the three people have relaxed faces. After all, this ghost mist only suppresses ghosts.
Especially Yang Jian, feeling the situation in his body, actually didn't want to imprison the ghost well here. He thought that if he could move back to China and sell tickets to the ghost masters, he would definitely make money.
The three came to the ghost well. Now the number of ghost slaves has exceeded 10,000. They are densely packed and have been attacking the golden shield.
Lin Yuanqing moved forward the golden tube he held in one hand, and immediately the supernatural being was isolated.
Just when the three of them thought they could solve this supernatural incident so easily, something unexpected happened. (End of this chapter)