Weird Tips: I'm Crazy, Weird Is Crazier.

Chapter 222 Obtaining the Third Ghost Fragment

The atmosphere in the private room at this time was particularly tense, Man Chaowen and Wu sat obediently on their seats and stared at each other.

In front of them, the huge table was filled to the brim, and there was a figure with a red cloth on the back of his head, scanning the crowd repeatedly with anticipation.

"Eat, why don't you move your chopsticks?" Duan Ming's voice trembled with excitement.

The crowd didn't even dare to take a breath.

What is this in front of me?
The chopped pepper fish head is still opening its mouth.

The mango pulp is shaped into a long columnar shape, and it has been carefully circled twice.

After all, it is not as "flavorful" as the first hard dish, and it is somewhat more acceptable.

But who dares to move chopsticks?
Only a fool will.

Here comes the idiot.

Zhang Xingxing seriously wanted to pick up the crescent meat of the chopped pepper fish head, and lifted the whole fish head with a swipe. The fish mouth was still shaking his chopsticks.

He didn't feel embarrassed, so he simply put the whole fish head into the bowl, and just about to lower his head, he raised his chin towards his subordinates as if thinking of something: "You guys go out first, I want to talk to this chef Discuss and discuss the culinary issues carefully, so that it is not convenient for someone to steal your teacher."

Zhang Xingxing prestige +1.

Zhang Xingxing prestige +1.

Zhang Xingxing prestige +1.

The star boss is actually willing to fight everything for us alone.

he really
I cried to death.

With tears in their eyes, a group of younger brothers flocked towards the door faster than anyone else, and after a while, the box that was slightly crowded just now breathed a lot of air.

Duan Ming was in a hurry: "Hey, hey, what are you doing? I'm not afraid of being stolen, everyone can taste it and give some suggestions, hey!"

No one would listen, and when the last person closed the door, he could only give up watching everyone happily eating and look at Captain Xingxing resentfully.

Zhang Xingxing was a little embarrassed, and at the same time put down the fish head in his hand and said seriously: "Brother Duan, there are only two of us now, and I need to report something to you."

"If you fart, let it go!" Duan Ming is in a bad mood now, and replies angrily.

"That... You didn't tell me to pay attention to the former Ninth Head, oh no, now it's the Eighth Head of the Ling Gang, and there are some results."

It is indeed business.

Duan Ming let go of the unhappiness in his heart and leaned over: "How do you say?"

Zhang Xingxing was overjoyed, and moved the fish head far away.

"The eighth master is named Ding Cong, and he joined the Ling Gang in the past few months. It is indeed as you guessed, when he first joined, he was a human being."

"At that time, when Mo Chengli, the leader of the Spirit Gang, wanted to elevate him to a higher level, he was opposed by many deputy leaders. After all, Ding Cong was just a human being with a little brain at that time. He was participating in the mission of the Spirit Gang. He was discovered by the gang leader when he showed his talents, and he took him with him directly, and not long after, he proposed to accept Ding Cong as the ninth master at the high-level meeting."

"Mo Chengli insisted on this very much. He was still there at that time, and he could completely suppress it with his strength. Later, he got a broken fetish from somewhere. The gossip came from the current new director, Jess. Acquired by accident from Er'er's family, this incomplete fetish was handed over to Ding Cong. Since then, his fundamental nature has completely changed. Consciousness is occasionally ghostly, and since then, the higher-ups have no longer been as aggressive as before in this matter, and the specific reason is unknown."

"But there is one thing worth noting. After Ding Cong obtained the incomplete fetish, the human consciousness still dominated the early stage. As time went by, the ghost consciousness showed up more and more. I heard that the ghost consciousness will appear soon. It can completely suppress human consciousness and keep it outside for a long time, but after an accident a few days ago, Ding Cong was seriously injured, human consciousness gradually gained the upper hand, and there are more and more opportunities to show up."

"Recently Ding Cong has been reclusive, and he hasn't even seen a shadow in the past two days, and there is no further news that can be detected."

The box was silent for a while.

Ding Cong, the eighth head of the Ling Gang, is really mysterious.

Duan Ming still remembers the result of using the hint ability on him when he first met him.

A bunch of gibberish.

It's not like there's no information at all.

Just a bunch of gibberish.

It seems that the identity information has been completely distorted.

This is a situation he has never encountered since entering the strange world.

Judging from the results of Zhang Xingxing's inquiring, this gibberish ghost who was once a human being should have absorbed the blue energy before undergoing the distorted transformation. The specific reason is unknown.

If he hadn't been involved with some people in He Nian, Duan Ming would not have been willing to pay attention to this one, caring whether you are a human or a ghost, and caring about my business, but now he has to be careful.

The most important purpose of Lingcheng's control is of course for Han Lingling, but this is also a strategic fortress for him to fight against Bu Wenren in the future. He is not at ease with such a time bomb around.

But since there is no way to find out more information at present, let alone the other party has not shown up at all, this one can only pay more attention for the time being.

"Okay, work hard to help me keep an eye on this Mr. Ding Cong, and report to me at any time if there is any situation."

Zhang Xingxing patted his chest: "Where is it, isn't Brother Duan's business just my Zhang Xingxing's business? I will not forget my roots. I will do whatever Brother Duan asks me to do. As I said, if Brother Duan really wants me to be With the help of the leader of the Spirit Gang, I can turn the underground world of Spirit City into a sharp sword for Brother Duan, although I haven't reached that point yet, you can rest assured that Brother Duan can leave some things within his power to me."

Seeing Zhang Xingxing's sincere gaze, Duan Ming's heart warmed, and he patted Captain Xingxing's shoulder.

"Don't worry, this is also my promise, leader of the Ling Gang, you should be sure."

Just when the two brothers were sympathetic to each other and their eyes were shining, Zhang Xingxing suddenly changed the topic.

"Oh, by the way, Brother Duan, although the previous deal between the two of us has not been fully concluded, you have indeed helped me a lot. I originally wanted to give you this kind of thing a long time ago. Before that, you always switched identities back and forth. There is no chance, so let’s do it now.”

"this is for you."

Zhang Xingxing tore off his necklace, opened the inner box, and a pale yellow fragment lay quietly inside.

Rao Duan Ming has seen countless good things, and his pupils shrank at this moment.

This was his original intention in choosing to help Zhang Xingxing grow up.

The third ghost fragment.

After thinking about it, he didn't hesitate, and simply accepted it.

"I won't be polite to you anymore." He said, "The current me is really in urgent need of improving my strength. No matter what aspect it is, this time I prepaid your bet in advance, and I will make up for it afterwards."

Zhang Xingxing shook his head again and again: "Don't say that, Brother Duan, I wanted to give it to you earlier, and now even if Miss Xiang Xin is not here, my life is not in danger in this spiritual city. The seven days of this little thing The death-prevention function is not that important to me anymore."

Duan Ming didn't respond.

How could it be unimportant.

Zhang Xingxing's rise from the bottom to the top of the current Ling Gang has indeed reduced the danger of fighting and killing from below, but it does not mean that there are no other threats. Bring him even greater disasters.

But the current Spirit City is a bit subtle.

Everyone thinks that the controller has come back and is secretly preparing for liquidation. In the spirit gang, no one dares to take any drastic action against the target of the brain-filled emissary of the controller, let alone Xilaile. He is completely his own. From a certain point of view, it is true that he is still in a safe state in a short period of time.

This is also one of the reasons why Duan Ming can safely accept ghost fragments.

With the fragments in hand, he urgently needs to find a place to integrate them into the ghost body, and he no longer has the intention of chatting with Zhang Xingxing, so he hastily prepared to leave after explaining a few words.

Before leaving, he suddenly turned around and said, "Oh, by the way, don't waste my cooking. I have put in a lot of effort. Since you guys like it so much, you must finish eating him."

After finishing speaking, he seemed a little shy and disappeared around the corner outside the door with a hey laugh.

Zhang Xingxing was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help looking at the fish head in the bowl, which was still wagging his chopsticks tirelessly.

He suddenly felt dizzy, scratched his head, and immediately shouted out the door.

"Hey! Everyone outside, come in for me!"

"cooked rice!!!"

Searching for a remote corner, Duan Ming looked around without anyone, and impatiently took out ghost grid fragments and broken ghost grids.

Really excited.

The first ghost fragment gave him the ghost skill of the portal.

The second one is endowed with the ability to suppress the field.

Every improvement can be said to be a qualitative change.

This third one, I think it will definitely not be bad.

Familiarly felt the similar shape of the gap, he leaned the fragments towards the ghost grid.

With a flash of light, the damaged part was restored to its original state immediately.

The old rules, there is no prompt, everything has to be explored by yourself.

But what was different this time was that there was no extra instinct to use the ability in vain in his mind, as if the third ghost grid hadn't worked at all.

"There's no reason."

Duan Ming muttered, and opened a portal beside him casually, through which he could still see his back.

Everything works fine, nothing unusual at all.

Expand the field of suppression.

Well, as before, without a reference object within the scope of his ability, this thing is just a useless ghost energy pump, at least on the surface, it is completely invisible that he has activated the halo skill.

There is no difference in use from before.

Is it really just a decoration?

impossible!
Not to mention the first fragment, the second one comes from the head of Fengwen Village. The illusion of the copy of Fengwen Village is caused by the village head's rule ability, and the suppression of the strength of all villagers is due to the second ghost. Grid fragments, so coincidentally, the ability given by this fragment after being fused into the ghost grid is to suppress the field?
Duan Ming speculates that the abilities of the fragments should correspond to the abilities given after fusion.

As for Zhang Xingxing, the main ability is resurrection. It is very likely that the third ghost skill will be related to rebirth, but he has not yet mastered the correct method of using it.

As for the verification method
Suicide is impossible. If the guess is wrong, it will only waste a surrogate doll, at least wait until the skill CD of the second body passes.

Use that thing, don't feel bad.

While thinking about it, Duan Ming is still using the two abilities of portal and suppression field repeatedly. If there is no new ghost ability to appear, this third ability will most likely be hidden in the first two ghost skills.

It is almost unconsciously constantly changing abilities, intending to feel different places in it, and at a certain moment, Duan Ming only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and what appeared in the opened portal was not his own back, but
A huge and luxurious office.

What shocked him even more was that the general manager of Bingshan Beauty, whom he had met once, was slumped on the boss chair in a strange posture.

Her feet were propped up in an M shape, her butt was firmly attached to the base of the boss chair, her eyes were blurred, her whole body was trembling all the time, she was facing Duan Ming at the other end of the portal, as if she had fallen into an unconscious state.

At this time, she doesn't have her usual serious side.

Duan Ming: "∑(O_O;)"

Without even thinking about it, the portal was closed in an instant.

There was silence again.

His eyes were wide open, and his heart was beating fast.

It's too much fun!
How could you make such a low-level mistake?Can the portal open the wrong anchor point?
But the image that just flashed by is still lingering in his mind.

He couldn't help but think of the reminder message when he first met the general manager.

【Name: Feng Yu (yù)】

[Level: Desperate level]

[Ghost energy: 999999999]

【Friendliness: 0】

[Target information: She is dedicated to running the Lingzi Brand Hotel well, and has no interest in anything other than it. From the beginning to the end, she regards the master of Lingcheng as her most noble idol. It is centered around it, and even after the controller disappeared, she has never slack off the management of the Spirit Brand Hotel. She firmly believes that one day the controller will come back, and she can't control other forces, at least the Spirit Brand Hotel. The Grand Hotel is her most sincere answer to her idol. 】

[Hint: She is sick, mentally ill, perhaps, her feelings for the master of the spirit city have surpassed the general level of admiration, causing her physiology to never fluctuate under any circumstances, perhaps she can use her brain in this regard . 】

Even if it is as strong as half a step, it still has weaknesses.

So Duan Ming will bury that little thing in her chair, in order to show some flaws after she fluctuates.

But he never expected that he would eat the bitter fruit first.

He couldn't stay in the Lingzi Brand Hotel for the time being. Even if the other party's emotions were extreme at that time, he didn't dare to bet whether the general manager noticed that there was someone watching him generously when he was at his peak.

At least until the CD of the second body turns better.

During this period, Duan Ming could only temporarily stay away from the Lingzi Brand Hotel to avoid the limelight.

Fortunately, there is no need for him to take too many actions at the moment. In the kitchen, Brother Routan can only deduct two points from him at most every day. Now he has 5.6 points, and there are two days left on the CD, which is enough.

Damn it, why don't you just try a skill, why did you try yourself out of the battlefield?

　Say something from your heart.

　　Today is the day when the background notifies regular recommendations. Suspense is a cool channel among cool channels. Even after the regular channel recommendations are put on the shelves, you can still eat enough. Although there is not much traffic, it is better than nothing.

　　I didn't come last week, so I had some premonitions, and I still haven't this week.

　　Now the books recommended by some eunuchs are still available.

　　If it has always been like this, there is no traffic, and the data declines, it will basically be generating electricity for love in the future.

　　I feel that after the old editor left, my book has been abandoned.

　　Alas, the mood is terrible.

　　I feel that what I write also depends on the defense.

　　There is no writing status at all.

　　


(End of this chapter)