Chapter 135 The Weird Rule of Mortality
The man carrying a black bag came out.
He wore a black jacket, a crew cut, and a slightly cold look in his eyes.
Just looking at the stall owner, a smile appeared on his lips.
Squat down and put the bag here: "Weird type of rules? Interesting, just right for trying to make ghost weapons."
Making a ghost weapon is a very troublesome task, requiring a lot of weird auras and experimental products.
And the production method is also a group of special ghost masters. This group of ghost masters walk around the world, have no nationality, and are mysterious and difficult.
But every ghost master seems to be very powerful. So far, the official Daxia Kingdom ghost master is said to be a super powerful ghost master at the peak of A level, and he is a person who returned from the Republic of China.
In recent years, many families and forces have begun to try to make ghost weapons, and semi-finished ghost weapons are often circulated on the market.
These semi-finished ghost weapons often come from these relatively powerful family forces.
The strange resurgence has been going on for hundreds of years, and all methods have been used to control it.
The Ma family happens to be a powerful family in Kyoto, and they are also studying this aspect.
Ma Zhen looked at everyone, and then stayed there quietly.
A writing brush appeared in his hand, and with a random stroke on the ground, a cage appeared under his feet. This cage could isolate the strange atmosphere and prevent the power of some rules from invading it.
Immediately, he walked out and walked towards the stall owner step by step.
The stall owner was still frying chestnuts in full swing. It wasn't until Ma Zhen approached that he felt a dangerous aura.
He raised his head suddenly, squinted his eyes, and retracted two fingers halfway into his face.
"Sir, would you like to buy some chestnuts? Try them. My chestnuts are fragrant and sweet. If they are not sweet, there is no charge!"
He used a shovel to remove the black object in his stomach. He picked it up and moved closer to Ma Zhen.
Ma Zhen frowned slightly. The smell was really disgusting. The intestines and the filth in the belly were mixed together, and there was a burning smell.
He glanced down, then kicked him over while waving the brush in his hand.
An iron chain instantly wrapped around itself and drew again.
A windmill appeared in his cage, pulled up the chains, and hung the stall owner alive.
The sudden movement of his hands shocked the ordinary people next to him.
"What is this? Is he a human? Is he a human or a ghost?"
"I don't know, can we leave now? Should we run away quickly or what should we do?"
The remaining two women and one man could not understand the situation in front of them at all.
Only Xu Jiajia and the other two knew that this was the night watchman, and they recognized this black leather jacket.
"Let's go and hide nearby. He should be here to save us."
Xu Jiajia said a word, then pulled the two of them to the corner, quietly of hiding.
The other three people saw this scene and followed suit.
Ahead.
Ma Zhen is still fighting with Banli Weiyi. He is very strong. The brush in his hand seems to be somewhat similar to the ability to draw Weiyi. He can construct various things in his own weird aura.
If his weird aura is strong enough and can even spread throughout the weird realm, then this weird ability is simply invincible.
Although the Chestnut Ghost is a rules-based weirdness, the so-called rules are completely useless when there is a huge disparity in strength.
The rule is to trigger his special attacks, but Ma Zhen is not afraid of his special attacks at all.
After a few rounds, Chestnut’s weird face was torn apart.
However, the next second.
Chestnut’s strange body began to turn into a huge black stone, and he stood there without moving.
Ma Zhen squinted his eyes and did not get closer. The strange attack in his hand could cause damage, but it would recover soon.
Swish——
Suddenly.
A terrifying power of rules was released from the stall next to it. It was wrapped like a flame.
Not only was Ma Zhen shrouded, but even Xu Jiajia and the others next to them couldn't escape.
A chestnut appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Whoosh——
There was a burst of footsteps nearby, and several more night watchmen appeared, including Zhang Miao.
Almost at the moment they appeared, several chestnuts also appeared in front of them.
The chestnut in front of some people is black, the chestnut in front of some people is white, and the chestnut in front of others is lumps of flesh and blood. They are all different.
"This horse officer, is this a weird rule ability?" a night watchman shouted.
Ma Zhen frowned but did not speak.
The chestnut in front of the night watchman who just spoke suddenly disappeared.
Just when everyone was confused, he suddenly grabbed his neck.
Everyone looked over suddenly and saw something protruding from the flesh and blood of his neck. Judging from the size, it should be a piece of chestnut.
Zhang Miao, who was closest, had quick eyes and quick hands, spread out his breath, and then stabbed his neck with his right hand.
Blood spurted out like pillars.
Then, the chestnut actually flew out from inside, and the night watchman was seriously injured, and the blood in his body was almost drained.
At this time, he was lying on the ground twitching all over.
Zhang Miao wanted to help, but just as she moved, chestnuts suddenly flew in front of her eyes.
Bang——
But it did not penetrate into her body, but knocked her out.
At the same time, her eyebrows were burning, and she stretched out her hand to touch her eyes
She was shocked: "Did the Desolate Eyes save me?"
She did not get up, but Use the communicator to contact the other two night watchmen: "Don't move, don't talk."
Ma Zhen didn't take the communicator, but he also discovered the problem.
But he was not too shocked or frightened, but opened his mouth slightly.
The next second, the chestnut was heading towards his throat. He was already prepared. The brush lightly touched his chest, and his throat closed instantly.
The chestnut was squeezed out.
"What should we do now? We can't waste it. There are survivors nearby." A night watchman sent a message using a communicator.
While they were thinking.
The stall actually moved on its own, and then came to the fat man.
The fat man is not dead yet, he has been reduced to a stove, which is very disgusting.
The next second, the fat man twisted his body, stood up on his legs, and slowly rotated his upper body.
There was a strange smile on the greasy face.
"Friend, do you want to eat chestnuts?"
He asked Ma Zhen, who did not move or answer.
The fat man asked again, but he still didn't answer.
Then the fat man became impatient, his voice became hoarse and ferocious, and the fat on his face crisscrossed each other.
A shovel came towards Ma Zhen.
Ma Zhen brushed a little, forming a lake around him, and his body sank immediately.
The fat man didn't let him go, he punched him down, and countless flames followed.
"Nightwatcher 193849 Zhang Miao recorded that on the first floor, I encountered a strange chestnut stall. A chestnut was suspended in front of each person. They could not move or speak. There would be strange people asking whether they wanted to eat chestnuts, and they needed to answer. Otherwise, you will be attacked."
"Answering means opening your mouth, which will arouse the power of the rules. Failure to answer will anger Wei, which seems to be a certain death!"
(This chapter! End)