I am a full-level celestial master, you let me enter the strange talk of rules?

Chapter 314 Okay, okay, this is how you play in the strange world, right? (Please subscribe, please vote)

Hearing what Zhang Yangqing said, the yellow-shirted ghost at the door instantly felt that he might have met an expert.

The names of these two skills made him fearful in his bones.

Zhang Yangqing didn't exert any pressure, but the yellow-shirted ghost seemed to be frozen and froze in place.

The expression on his face began to twitch, making his already ugly face even more ugly.

What?Five Thunder Dharma?Golden light spell?

Isn't this a Taoist priest?

Taoist priests can defeat their evil spirits.

The ghost in yellow shirt suspected that the clerk might be bluffing him, because Zhang Yangqing didn't show off his momentum, and he couldn't detect the aura of Taoism.

But he still chose to start with his heart.

"I'm not hungry anymore, I'm leaving first."

"Let's go? You're already here, let's have one."

Seeing Zhang Yangqing about to walk out from the counter, the yellow-shirted ghost didn't dare to be naughty, so he ran away.

Because he said that, he did not leave directly. In fact, he still refused to give up and wanted to test whether Zhang Yangqing was a Taoist priest.

If he feinted a shot and Zhang Yangqing showed a "relieved" expression, he would know that Zhang Yangqing was pretending to be a Taoist priest.

Seeing that Zhang Yangqing dared to come out, he felt that it was not easy to mess with, whether he was a Taoist priest or not.

However, it's too late.

The yellow-shirted ghost hadn't even taken two steps when a big hand appeared in the darkness.

Even though his speed was extremely fast, he had no idea who he was facing.

This big hand didn't look very big, but to the yellow-shirted ghost, it felt like the divine palm of heaven and earth.

Snapped!Plop!
It seemed that Zhang Yangqing only pushed lightly, but the powerful yellow-shirted ghost was unable to resist at all, and fell to the ground, causing him to lose his shit.

When he tried to get up, a foot stepped on his back.

He felt like he was being pressed down by a huge mountain, unable to move.

This made the audience surprised. Among the other Chosen Ones, the ferocious yellow-shirted ghost just lay down on the ground so lightly?

If the audience hadn't watched it on other big screens, they would have thought that Zhang Yangqing was bullying a weak person who had no power to restrain a chicken.

Who can understand the discomfort of the yellow-shirted ghost? Only after these two encounters did he realize how pure the other party's Taoism was.

Just a stream of spiritual energy poured into his body, let alone resistance, he didn't even think about struggling.

All the Taoist priests he had met before seemed to be less powerful than this one.

Now the ghost in yellow shirt knows that this is a real boss.

Zhang Yangqing could make the yellow-shirted ghost despair with just a hint of Taoism.

"Master Dao, I was wrong, Master Dao, please let me go. I was really hungry. I was obsessed for a moment. I swear I have never harmed anyone. I usually steal chickens to eat."

This yellow-shirted ghost shouted very skillfully, and it seemed that he was caught frequently.

Why do you say he is very professional? Only a veteran can say this.

At the beginning of this sentence, I first complimented Zhang Yangqing's career, which is to say flattery.

Then he revealed that he was obsessed with something for a while and explained that he committed the crime impulsively and was definitely not premeditated to reduce Zhang Yangqing's hatred for him.

In the end, he knew that any ghost that had harmed people would be destroyed by Taoist priests. It was impossible for a ghost of his level to have never killed anyone, so he said that he was stealing chickens to continue to reduce the hatred of Taoist priests.

Not to mention, his words made Zhang Yangqing laugh.

It feels like returning to your own home.

He hadn't heard these words for a long time since he became a heavenly master.

"Don't talk nonsense, let me ask you something."

"Master Dao, if you ask, I will definitely answer you!"

Feeling that there was a way to survive, the yellow-shirted ghost naturally began to please Zhang Yangqing.

Zhang Yangqing asked if he had been here a few days ago and what ghosts nearby needed organs to practice or survive.

These two sentences also show Zhang Yangqing's professionalism.

He didn't know who had taken his organs, so he asked who was missing them.

However, the yellow-shirted ghost's cultivation level is still too poor. He is not the weird one in the surrounding 'grave circle', but a wandering type. He just arrived here today and did not provide any useful information.

Instead, he talked a lot of irrelevant nonsense.

But he didn't mean to be perfunctory. In order to survive, he would say whatever he could.

He even began to report other harmful ghosts to Zhang Yangqing to seek a chance to survive.

Seeing this, El Greco felt that Zhang Yangqing was about to start operating.

The so-called operation is Zhang Yangqing's habitual play method in the previous ghost stories.

That is to recruit younger brothers and increase your own trial and error costs.

This yellow-shirted ghost has already surrendered before being beaten, and can be used as a shopkeeper.

Not only El Greco felt this way, but also the vast majority of the audience.

They all felt that the Heavenly Master of the Dragon Kingdom liked to recruit helpers to work for him.

Only Su Muyu knew that this guy was about to start his 'transcendence'.

The junior brothers around him were also curious. They had never seen Zhang Yangqing deal with the local weirdness, and they didn't know how Zhang Yangqing would overcome it.

Is it reciting a mantra, or using a magic weapon?
Normally speaking, salvation is not just about letting the deceased pass away, and then you will gain the so-called merits.

This is how Taoist disciples accumulate virtue and do good deeds.

The disciples at Longhu Mountain all stared at the big screen with their eyes wide open, ready to learn a trick or two.

On the big screen, Zhang Yangqing could be seen doing nothing, and then directly stepped on the yellow-shirted ghost's head with his foot.

The head and body of the yellow-shirted ghost were quickly crushed by the powerful energy.

With a wave of his hand, the body turned into ashes and scattered in the nearby area.

Zhang Yangqing doesn't use golden light spells and thunder spells here, because he is afraid of leaving a strong aura and other weird people dare not enter the store.

But even so, it has made many people feel terrible.

Many Taoist priests on Longhu Mountain were shocked.

Senior brother, is this the salvation you are talking about?

What kind of transcendence is this?

In the Holy See, El Greco's eyes widened as well. Did I make a mistake?Shouldn't he take in a younger brother?
In fact, he didn't understand. Just like the previous one, the paladin Sidney didn't like demons. As a heavenly master, Zhang Yangqing also had a certain dislike for yellow-shirted ghosts and the like.

If Sidney hadn't been blind and had to rely on the devil, otherwise he wouldn't have walked with the devil.

The same is true for Zhang Yangqing. To put it bluntly, he is just playing the role of a clerk in order to pass the customs.

Otherwise, according to Zhang Yangqing's temper, not a single ghost within ten miles can escape!
The 'transcendence' that Su Muyu refers to is actually a trick that only he and his master know.

When the master was still alive, he took them out for a trial.

Then they came to an eerie burial place.

It is said to be the site of an ancient battlefield. There are many ghosts there, and they are full of resentment.

Ordinary Taoist priests need to cast a protective spell when they come here, not to mention what they will encounter if they go in.

The three masters and apprentices walked a long way to get here.

It was already dark at that time, so the Heavenly Master told me to take a rest and start the trial again tomorrow.

When Su Muyu got up the next day, he was shocked.

Not to mention ghosts, there is not even a ghost within a radius of ten miles.

Zhang Yangqing asked doubtfully: "Master, is the trial about to begin?"

The Heavenly Master was also puzzled. Yesterday, there was a lot of ghosts in this area. Why is it gone now?

Zhang Yangqing replied that it was a bit noisy last night and he couldn't sleep, so he got up and cleaned everything.

In order not to pollute the environment, Zhang Yangqing not only destroyed the souls of these ghosts, but also shattered their bodies.

The Heavenly Master was shocked. You killed all the ghosts nearby, and you even tried it out.

The Heavenly Master brought them to this dangerous place to let them know that no matter how powerful a person is, they can only feel helpless in the face of so many ghosts. The purpose is to get Zhang Yangqing and Su Muyu to cooperate and increase their tacit understanding. degree.

This can be regarded as a lesson taught by the Heavenly Master to them.

As a result, Zhang Yangqing taught them a lesson: in the face of absolute talent and strength, no amount of effort is of any use!
Su Muyu still remembers the speechless expression on his master's face when he returned.

Perhaps those terrifying creatures that are disasters in the eyes of other cultivators, when these terrifying creatures face Zhang Yangqing, they are also facing disasters.

After this incident, Su Muyu had a new understanding of the word 'transcendence'.

The salvation of other Taoist priests is the ascension of souls to heaven, but the salvation of Zhang Yangqing is the crushing of bones and ashes.

When Zhang Yangqing's face began to show that indifferent expression, Su Muyu knew that he was going to take action.

In the world of ghost stories, a gust of wind blew from the dark graveyard, making the cards on the dead trees beat louder.

Only the faint light from the two candlesticks in the grocery store came out.

It seems to be the only point of light nearby.

Zhang Yangqing chased him out personally, without using any skills, for fear of scaring away the other 'guests'.

Otherwise, Zhang Yangqing would have been struck by lightning at the door.

"It seems that if you want to know important information, you still have to find the weird people who live in this place, or the old customers."

Here, Zhang Yangqing analyzed a special clue.

He is now focused on asking about the weirdos who often come to the grocery store. These weirdos may be able to provide the information he wants.As for those from outside, either you buy things and leave after being given money, or you die.

When the business was open, Zhang Yangqing tried his best to play the role of a clerk.

Compared to Zhang Yangqing's understatement, the other chosen ones were still in shock.

Those chosen ones who were not attacked did not dare to speak. The yellow-shirted ghost really had no money. After wandering around the door for a while, he left.

As for those who were attacked, those who were dead were left alone, while those who were still alive started to get busy.

Cardinal Robert from Ramen Country lit the extinguished candle with a match.

Then began to sort out the collapsed shelves and put everything on the floor into the shelves.

Not only him, but other chosen ones also started patrolling.

Rahman is considered a more serious chosen one. He keeps records of everything purchased by his guests.

Then he compared the list he made at the beginning and found that some goods were missing, so he took the candlestick to the warehouse behind the door.

That's the warehouse with two yellow charms at the door.

After opening the door, Rahman kept waving one hand in front of him. The scent of the incense paper inside was indeed too strong.

"Hey, what is this?"

Rahman toured the warehouse for a week and noticed something 'strange'.

There are several wine jars with yellow seals on them.

There is also a 'Danger, Do Not Touch' sign written on the wall behind the area where the wine jars are stored.

As the chosen one who listens to advice, Rahman will naturally not be idle to open the seal.

But there are really bold people who dare to take a look at it.

In addition, there were several swords that looked 'wooden', and some swords made of copper coins.

These things are placed near the wine jar with the seal written on it.

How do the other chosen ones know what these are? In their eyes, iron products and bone knives are self-defense weapons.

A sword made of wood, isn’t that a toy?

A sword woven with copper coins must be a handicraft, right?
This is the perception of the vast majority of the Chosen Ones. After all, they do not understand this strange world.

But the audience of Dragon Kingdom understands, seeing this makes many "knowledgeable" people excited.

: If I read correctly, those are the peach wood sword and the money sword, right?These are all things that ward off evil spirits.

: Judging from the quality alone, they are all made of relatively high-grade materials, with the blessing of Taoism. Ordinary little devils will die if they touch them.

: Isn’t it incredible for Zhang Tianshi to get these things?I’m really looking forward to the scene where Master Zhang uses the peach wood sword to clean up the weird scene!
: What do you think, the layout is so small, Zhang Tianshi still needs weapons to deal with some imps?
: I feel like I have a higher chance of surviving if I go in. Is this the advantage of home court?

Seeing so many weapons and props, many Xuanmen disciples in Dragon Kingdom were very excited.

They all regretted why they didn’t sign up. If they pass this level, they can do it too.

However, the disciples who made these statements were quickly reprimanded by their master.

Is the superiority of Campbell, the extraordinary person of Britain, great?
He can even find some good props in the weapons collection room that other Chosen Ones don't know about.

But is it useful?It's not a waste of time.

It is often this home field mentality that causes people to fall into a bottomless abyss.

In the world of ghost stories, the chosen ones were replenishing goods, and the sound of wind chimes came from outside the door.

It's just that this time it's louder, a little louder than before.

Even these few details made many chosen ones react immediately.

"Does it mean that the louder sound is more powerful?"

Rahman thought of this and immediately prepared to go back to the counter.

No wonder the guy at the door didn't come in. He would be discovered if he came in.

So he tempted me to talk at the door, but luckily I wasn't hurt.

While thinking about it, Rahman quickly moved through the shelves holding the candlestick.

But he was also wondering what he was afraid of.

Just around the corner, he suddenly met a strange woman wearing white clothes.

This woman also had disheveled hair, sunken eyes, and some blood-red marks, and her skin was pale, as if she had a thick layer of foundation to the touch.

In this late night, under the flickering candlelight, even if she didn't move, it gave people the feeling that she was shaking, which looked very scary.

But Rahman had seen enough tonight and didn’t find it scary.

This made Rahman wonder. Guests in white clothes would make the wind chimes ring so loudly?
Was my judgment wrong?
In fact, the wind chime is just about the wind blowing?
Just as he was thinking, the woman's hoarse voice suddenly came out.

"Boss, can you help me pack the paper money?"

Ask the store clerk to pack your things, this is actually very common.

Some customers have lost limbs and limbs, so it is really not easy for them to buy things.

At this time, the chosen ones will use the disposable bags next to the counter to help them put their things in.

If it’s something more expensive, you can buy it in a box if the guest needs it.

These are all written in the product list.

When Rahman was about to ask him how much he wanted, Rahman opened his mouth but did not speak.

He thought the sound was strange, so strange that Rahman felt something was wrong.

First of all, this woman didn’t open her mouth, and her voice seemed to appear out of thin air?
While the other weirdos seem to be more or less alive, why does this one seem to be dead?

In addition, the ringing of the wind chimes was not quite right, so Rahman remained silent.

He nodded, then went to the counter and took his pocket to help her put some paper money.

At this moment, he secretly moved to another direction and suddenly discovered a terrifying scene.

I saw this strange woman carrying a child wearing cyan clothes on her back.

Rahman suddenly started to sweat. The child's eyes were glowing red and he looked so scary.

And the child didn't seem to be being carried on his back, but seemed to be 'parasitizing' behind the woman's strange body, with his skin sticking together.

But the other chosen ones don't understand, shouldn't the wind chime ring twice?
Rahman suddenly understood something, and had a bold guess in his mind that this strange woman might be dead, and then this strange child took control of her body.

Whether this strange woman died long ago or was killed by this strange child.

The number of times the wind chime rings depends only on the number of 'lives'.

Judging from the ringing of the wind chimes, the strange woman must be dead, and the strange child in green is probably the guest.

Judge according to rule 5.

[Rule 5: When a customer wearing yellow or green clothes comes to buy something, and he asks you what you want, if he wants something, nod his head, if not, shake his head. Do not talk to him. 】

After understanding all this, Rahman took a deep breath.

I feel like I've walked through hell again.

Okay, okay, this is how you play in the world of ghost stories, right?
Thanks to me for discovering this, otherwise I would have to face death again now.

Two big death pits in a row made Rahman feel dizzy.

And these pits all have 'hints'.

At this level, if there is no abnormal sound like the wind chime, if it is not judged that this woman's strange mouth will not move.

If you don't notice these two prompts, if you talk directly, you will violate the rules.

It's still the beginning of night, and those in red haven't arrived yet.

Many of the Chosen Ones were startled and sweated, but many Chosen Ones were tricked one after another.

Seven more black screens appeared on the Chosen One's big screen.

When these chosen ones replied, a terrifying scene appeared.

The corpse woman's strange feet did not move, and her waist rotated 180 degrees, as if she was changing her face, and a terrifying creature appeared in front of her.

The eyes of the guest in Tsing Yi behind her were glowing red!

With the sound of 'tearing', the strange child released his control over the strange woman, and their flesh and blood were severed.

Then the weird kid used the back of the weird female corpse as a springboard and jumped onto the chosen one's face.

At this time, the chosen one and the strange child looked at each other, face to face.

You can even see his sharp black teeth, and the stench that comes with them.

That scene would scare the faint of heart to death.

Even if some extraordinary people are trying to resist, the weird children are like parasites on their bodies. No matter how these extraordinary people shake them off, no matter what they find to hit, the weird children will keep crawling on the extraordinary people's bodies, avoiding danger at the same time. Attack the Chosen One.

The two of them seemed to be glued to each other.

As the strange child's sharp teeth continued to bite, in the end these extraordinary beings could only fall to the ground covered in blood, with a black aura still exuding from their bodies.

The shelves collapsed and the candles in the room began to go out.

Soon, they will become the parasites of the strange children, taking over the work of the strange children.

This was just a struggle for the extraordinary ones. As for the ordinary chosen ones, they lay down after being unable to hold on for even one round.

In this round of small pits, a transcendent won the battle, and the strange child died miserably on the ground.

He wasn't much better, there were many teeth marks on his body, and these teeth marks were full of black smoke.

Moreover, the Chosen One's face is very weak. Not to mention facing the next danger, whether he can persist until get off work is a question.

Outside the big screen, facing the questioning looks of his colleagues in the Holy See, El Greco also looked confused.

I really told him everything I knew. I really didn’t expect him to play like this!
(End of this chapter)