Chapter 49

"Like this?"

Hearing Liu Jiajia's words, Zhou Deng was stunned for a moment, and then the more he thought about it, the more he realized it made sense: "Yes, this old ghost always gets a 6 on the red dice. It's his biggest benefit within the rules."

"Hmph, I'm a yin, right?" He slapped his ghost mask on the ground, "Come again!"

Picking up two dice and blowing on them, Zhou Deng threw them away. The red one was 6 and the black one was 3.

This time, one of the paper figures suppressing the four corners of the ghost domain shook and automatically flew to Zhou Deng's side.

"Hey, I win." Zhou Deng grinned, "Come again, if I don't break off all your old ghost's gold teeth today, my surname will not be Zhou."

Tang Long, who was nearby, wanted to complain about how the ghost could have gold teeth, but he heard a faint cry. After being delayed for a long time by the yellow-toothed old ghost, the recovered Graveweeper started AOE again.

So he had no choice but to leave the ghost realm and deal with the grave-crying ghost. But what no one noticed was that Bai Wuchang, who was nailed to the coffin, had undergone an astonishing change.

He originally stuck out his long tongue and put it back into his mouth. His dull, gray eyes were full of fierceness. His white clothes, which looked like mourning clothes, turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye. A mourning stick appeared in his hand.

It stands to reason that such an obvious change would be easy to spot, but Tang Long was overconfident in the coffin nails. In addition, the ghost realm was suppressed, and he was distracted from dealing with the Graveweeper Ghost, so he did not see it at the first time.

And Zhou Deng and others were unable to see the situation outside in his ghost realm.

Finally, when Bai Wuchang completely turned into Hei Wuchang, the coffin nails on his chest disappeared. A pair of fierce eyes slowly raised, and he raised the mourning stick in his hand.

……

On the other side, Tang Long spent some effort and finally suppressed the Graveweeper with supernatural collision.Although he didn't have a headless ghost, he just attacked bit by bit through the curse of the Knocker, and took off the crying face of the Graveweeper.

Without this thing, the Graveweeper could no longer cry. The head with no face and only a hole began to ooze blood, and it looked like it was about to undergo new changes.

But Tang Long held it tightly with one hand, and the corpse spots quickly covered the Graveweeper's face, suppressing it alive.

"Throw it into a body bag first. Anyway, it doesn't cry now, so it won't be scary if it is locked inside." Just when Tang Long was planning this, he only heard a strong wind coming from behind.

"Bam—!"

The existence of the ghost ears allowed him to react in time. Feeling that he couldn't dodge, he simply turned the Graveweeper he was holding in one hand horizontally in front of him as a shield.

This mourning stick hit the Graveweeper firmly. Logically speaking, the guy who had lost his crying face should be unable to make any sound, but he was actually hit with an "ouch".

After the sound, the Graveweeper actually stopped moving.

"Another supernatural thing?"

When Tang Long saw Hei Wuchang appearing behind him, he was extremely surprised. Logically speaking, any evil ghost that was nailed by the coffin nails could not move, but the Bai Wuchang in front of him could actually change, and even took out another item. Something supernatural is coming.

Although the Graveweeper had broken up the puzzle pieces by himself, the level of terror should still be quite high. However, after being hit by the mourning stick, he was unable to move for half a minute. This method of directly attacking the supernatural is indeed more powerful than without superimposition. The curse is more powerful.

"It looks similar to my sledgehammer, but it seems to be a little more powerful than my hammer." Tang Long thought this while taking out the sledgehammer from the bone bracelet.

He was still holding the Graveweeper as a shield in his right hand, and wielding a sledgehammer in his left hand. The supernatural event was like an ancient Roman arena.

As if sensing Tang Long's difficulty, half of Hei Wuchang's body quickly turned white, revealing Bai Wuchang's half, turning into a mixture of black and white.

"So that's it." Seeing the coffin nails on Bai Wuchang's body, Tang Long suddenly realized, "This guy looks like one ghost, but it's actually two ghosts. The one I nailed just now is Bai Wuchang, so Hei Wuchang is still there. You can show up and attack me.”

"This half-black and half-white state should be the strongest superimposed form of them. It has double supernatural attacks. It also possesses two supernatural objects, the mourning stick and the soul-calling flag. It might also be an S-level ghost."

It's a pity that Bai Wuchang has lost the soul-calling flag, and he has been nailed to the coffin. At this time, the superposition not only failed to enhance the effect, but actually weakened Hei Wuchang in disguise.

"It's like a mallet if you don't take advantage of it." Tang Long immediately seized the opportunity, rounded the sledgehammer in his hand, and hit it on the head.

At the same time, Hei Wuchang also swung his mourning stick and smashed it down on Tang Long's shoulder.

"Duang—!"

"Snapped--!"

The sledgehammer hit Black and White Wuchang firmly, sending the thing flying backwards and even losing the mourning stick in his hand.

And Tang Long also felt that the supernatural energy in his body disappeared as if it had been emptied, and both parties were unable to move at the same time.Ten seconds later, it was Tang Long who was the first to regain his mobility. After all, the knocker was an S-class ghost, and Black and White Wuchang was only half that at the moment, so he stepped forward and put the opponent's mourning club into the bone bracelet. among.

So gambling is the most annoying thing, why don't you just grab it?

Just when he was struggling with how to completely stop this black and white impermanence from coming back, he only heard a "beep" sound, the headlights in front of the bus suddenly turned on, and the lights inside the bus were completely restored.

The darkness that had been deathly silent all around was completely dispelled.

The supernatural bus started again.

At this time, Black and White Wuchang slowly stood up, ignored Tang Long, and slowly walked towards the front door of the bus.

He tentatively let go of the Graveweeper in his hand. The Graveweeper whose crying face was taken away also ignored him, and his only goal was to get into the car.

So Tang Long stopped entangled, stepped over and pulled out the coffin nails from Bai Wuchang's chest.

As the nails in the coffin were pulled out, the black and white impermanent color changed again, and finally turned completely into the white impermanent appearance. However, neither the mourning stick nor the soul-calling flag was in the hand anymore, which made it look somewhat desolate.

At this time, Tang Long discovered that his ghost realm had been restored, so he could directly appear next to Black and White Wuchang to take away the coffin nails.

Let’s talk about the gambling side...

"Hahahaha-!"

At this moment, Zhou Deng's proud laughter came from the ghost realm. He was seen playing with two dice, carrying a soul-calling flag and walking into the car. Behind him were four paper men and three female college students. And that But the old ghost with yellow teeth has disappeared.

Finally, the little girl slowly floated up and got on the bus again.

The door slammed shut and the bus resumed its journey.

After getting in the car, before Tang Long could think of a way to ask, Zhou Deng was already bragging impatiently.

It turns out that the yellow-toothed old ghost's rules are extremely shameless. It's not that the red dice has ten digits and the black dice has single digits, but whichever dice it throws has the higher number, whichever dice has the tens digit. Zhou Deng was caught off guard. , it almost won all the property.

But the yellow-toothed old ghost is just an Asian ghost after all, and there is an essential gap between him and a European emperor like Zhou Deng. After being thoroughly familiar with the rules, Zhou Deng fought consecutively, and in the end even the ghost dice itself was won. .

It is worth mentioning that although the yellow-toothed old man's face became more and more gloomy, he could not escape from the gambling game. The isolation of the ghost dice was a kind of protection, but it was also a curse.

Finally, when Zhou Deng won all the ghost dice, the old man with yellow teeth completely disappeared and was dragged into the ghost dice.

"So that's it. The old man with yellow teeth is just a ghost slave. What's really weird is this pair of dice."

Tang Long's eyes narrowed slightly. Just now, he was only focused on attacking the old man and did not try to attack the dice. Otherwise, if the supernatural power of the attack was strong enough, he might not participate in the gambling game.

"Ghosts are indeed all kinds of strange and unpredictable things." Who would have thought that this inconspicuous-looking dice is the real ghost, and the terrifying old man with yellow teeth is just a manipulated ghost slave.

Therefore, you must be careful when dealing with supernatural events, because you never know what secrets a ghost has and what deadly abilities it hides.

What looks like a shared body is actually the black and white of two ghosts. The yellow-toothed old man who looks like a ghost is actually controlled by the dice, the Graveweeper Ghost and the little girl.

If this group of ghosts swarmed up, even the current Tang Long might not be able to withstand it, because the combination of black and white should be an S-level ghost, and there are two powerful supernatural objects, and the old man with yellow teeth is restricted by paper figures. My own ghost realm, the cries of the grave-crying ghosts are superimposed...

It's a pity that ghosts are ghosts after all, and they can only act according to established rules, and this was why Tang Long and Zhou Deng teamed up to defeat them.

At this time, he was out of danger. Tang Long finally had a chance to take a look at the black mobile phone. He saw a message on it: "Lucky player, congratulations on getting the supernatural object, the mourning stick. This object is of the same type as the skull-crushing hammer. Do you want to use the mourning stick? To strengthen the Skull Crusher?"

"Yes!"

Tang Long said that he is more accustomed to using a sledgehammer. After all, there are thick and big ones, and who wants to use a short and thin one.

After strengthening, there were many black talismans on the handle of Tang Long's skull-crushing hammer. From a distance, it looked a bit like a feather duster, but the evil aura was stronger. Just holding it in his hand made Zhou Deng shiver uneasily.

"Ahem, senior, I, Zhou Deng, am not an ungrateful person." He felt that this was a warning to him. Besides, it was indeed time to divide the spoils. "Without your two rescues, senior, I wouldn't have been able to get these things." thing."

"First of all, this soul-calling flag. I can't use this thing at all. It wrapped me inadvertently. I give it to you, senior, as a reward for your rescue."

Zhou Deng then patted the paper man and the dice in his hand: "As for these two supernatural things, we won them together. If you add two to one, we will divide them equally. Senior, you can choose first."

(End of this chapter)

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