Chapter 165
As stated in the tombstone
The ghosts in this world are those who cultivate immortals, or those who control ghosts!
Humans in another world!
In order to solve the problem that the world was hit by ghosts and was on the verge of collapse, the ghost driver burned many of his tombs and tombstones into the dark source with a torch?
That is, this world is full of ghosts?
So, isn’t the ghost disaster in another world, the kind of ghost that cannot be understood, scientifically observed, and cannot communicate with each other, the weirdness in this world?
Even those crazy professionals?
"wrong."
"If the humans in this world are ghost disasters in that world. And the ghost master in that world is the real ghost in this world. With such a polar reversal, the ghost master should not be so strong in this world."
"They burned themselves and buried them here. They were dead. No matter how strong they were, they should not be afraid of the entire empire. Even the power of the ghost underground in Haicheng Mansion can pollute the entire mountains, rivers and lakes with their own strength. This is too powerful."
"If you are so strong, the world where the ghost driver is located should not collapse at all."
"But ghosts in this world tend to hunt strangely, which coincides with the three words "Ghost Controller". Ghost Control also requires ghost control."
"Damn it, I'm even more unpredictable when I see the information of this tombstone."
Li Wei rubbed her temples and felt her thoughts were messy.
The identity of a ghost is still impossible to make a conclusion easily. Li Wei even has a bad guess that these so-called ghosts may come from different worlds.
For example, the ghost energy he absorbed before was the serious magic power of cultivation, which was extremely powerful.
Even some ghosts contain magic tricks.
But no matter what, there is basically one thing that the ghosts recognized in this world are certain, that they are definitely living people!
Living person similar to Li Wei himself!
"tombstone......"
Li Wei raised her head and looked out the window. At this moment, she was full of desire for the tombstone on the sixth floor.
There must be more information recorded there.
Must get it.
......
At the same moment
In the underground lake, giant steel wheels are still driving in the roar.
Many parts on the giant wheel have become bumpy, and many parts protected by mysterious objects have gradually been eroded by the black lake water.
"Give it, this is the Three Treasure Blood mixed with the rooster, black dog, and woman red dragon. Take a sip and relieve the anger."
"How is it, can you hold on?"
Haiyan walked towards the personnel of the center of the empire, looked at Zhao Li who was resting on the deck, and threw a bag of blood.
The latter didn't care about it and directly tore open the bag and started drinking it in big mouthfuls. The so-called blood of the Three Treasures was a slap, and the smell of scent soaring into the sky was mixed with the smell of blood, which made Zhao Li frown.
But he resisted the urge to vomit and continued to drink.
As the blood continued to swallow, layers of black flames appeared on Zhao Li's body, and layers of thick substances like black oil appeared on his skin.
As soon as the black oil appeared, it instantly evaporated into the void, and waves of ghosts and howls followed.
Haiyan endured the stinging forehead and handed Zhao Li a bag of three treasures of blood again.
After three times in a row, Zhao Li, who was about to retching, stopped drinking blood.
"This taste is really good. It's so scented. Where did you find the woman's Red Dragon? Is this aged wine?"
Zhao Li couldn't help but complain while retching.
"Let me see... 48 years old, the brothel king's mother provides. Oh... I can still provide the red dragon at such an age, I am worthy of being a brothel born." Haiyan looked at the mark behind the bag, looked at Zhao Li sympathetically, and continued: "Congratulations, you won the jackpot, it's really a bottle of old wine."
Zhao Li: "..."
I want to kill you now.
48 years old...not just aged wine, this is so sweet and sweet!
Just thinking about it makes people want to vomit.
Haiyan laughed, picked up a bag of Three Treasures of Blood, frowned, and drank it in big mouthfuls.
A few seconds later, he wiped his lips, looked at Zhao Li, who was no longer in flames, and asked again: "How is it? Can you still hold on? You may not fall down. We rely on you to lock the position of the ghost."
Zhao Li shook his head, rubbed his forehead, and sighed, "It's okay, I can still call it for a while. But you need to speed up the progress. I recorded the information about the ghost from the prison master. Although I also established a connection with him, I can lock its position. However, every minute, the consciousness in my mind will approach the ghost's position a little closer."
"It's okay. But once my consciousness gets too close to the ghost, other information recorded in my mind will likely be exposed to the ghost."
"There are information about the ghost who made a big fuss in the empire five hundred years ago. Once the information is known by this ghost, who knows what chaos will happen. Events five hundred years ago may reappear."
When Haiyan heard this, her face changed slightly. The look she looked at Zhao Li became dangerous, as if she was thinking about something.
"Even if you shoot it now, it will be useless."
"The power of that ghost will still infect the past, the future, and the present through time and space."
"So, if you don't want the situation to get out of control, then you can deal with that ghost as soon as possible. I know what you are trying to do. I want to take this opportunity to lure all the ghosts and monsters in Haicheng Mansion out and use that ghost to kill them together!"
"But those who play with fire will burn themselves. I advise you to be more at ease. The empire is already impatient with your slow movements!"
Zhao Li pointed to his head and said expressionlessly.
"Ahem...how could it be? We just discovered that this ghost seemed to be related to the Buddha Crying Three Hundred Years ago. To be precise, the ghost in front of us is just a broken thing. It wants to repair itself, which is very similar to the Buddha Crying Three Hundred Years ago."
"Now the Director General has basically confirmed that the holy monk and the crying Buddha who created the crying Buddha were hiding on the side of a hundred thousand volcanoes. They were planning the residual power of the flame ghost summoned by the Zoroastrianism five hundred years ago."
"And this ghost... should be one of the most critical steps in Buddhism's plan to plan the residual power of the flame ghost. We believe that within a controllable range, it is still necessary for the empire to figure out whether the flame ghost really left behind something."
"After all,...its danger is far from comparable to the ghost in front of you."
Haiyan's explanation made Zhao Li sneer: "The flame ghost that has been dead for five hundred years, can you talk to me about its danger?"
"It seems that there is a reason why I appear here. The empire's upstarts who are about to go crazy are probably desperate, so they turned their attention to the flame ghost again?"
"After all, the secrets in it are much more dangerous than it may bring."
Chapter completed!