Global Game: Get Chaos Eucharist at the start

Hearing this, Zhang Shaoyang hesitated, and finally decided to reveal to the four eyes and others about the ghost’s arrival in the real world half a year later.

“@$!**@！”

However, in the terrified gazes of the Four Eyes Daoist and the Ninth Uncle, Zhang Shaoyang’s mouth closed one by one, obviously speaking, but in their thinking, they couldn’t understand the meaning of the words at all.

“Qingqing, quickly bring a pen and paper…” the four-eyed Daoist quickly shouted to Qingqing in the room.

After a while, Qingqing ran out with a pen and paper.

Zhang Shaoyang took the pen and paper and wrote down what he wanted to say on it.

However, what was written was normal and readable in his eyes, but in the eyes of the Four Eyes Daoist and the Ninth Uncle and the others, it became a garbled mess.

“Change the Dao text of Maoshan!” The four-eyed Daoist looked anxious.

Maoshan Daowen can also play the effect of normal writing, but there are many strokes and obscure, except for the production of rune paper, few people use this kind of writing.

(You can think of Daowen as a small foreign language)

“Click!”

This time it was more direct, the paper spontaneously ignited without fire, and the brush shattered in response.

“Don’t toss it, it’s the heavenly machine to cover up…” Ninth Uncle waved his hand solemnly, signaling the Four Eyes Dao Elder and Zhang Shaoyang to stop this meaningless move.

The so-called heavenly machine cover-up, that is, the heavenly way does not want you to know about this, in vain?

“When it comes to the arrival of ghosts in the real world, will the system of the game automatically block it?” Zhang Shaoyang’s eyes flickered, and he secretly said in his heart.

In fact, despite playing the game of gods and ghosts for two lifetimes, Zhang Shaoyang’s understanding of the game of gods and ghosts still only stays on the most superficial skin.

For example, this so-called heavenly machine cover-up, such as the memory of indigenous NPCs during the time when the player is offline, such as the time flow rate…

Zhang Shaoyang once noticed that the same twelve hours of game time, but when he triggers a certain plot task, the time flow rate will change subtly, ensuring that every time he goes online, he can catch up with the plot outbreak on time…

Conversely, if the story mission is not triggered, the time ratio of the game world seems to be similar to that of the real world.

“That’s it… It’s not for me to explore…”

“Shimoku, what did Nangu say over there? Did you catch a live mouth? Ninth Uncle turned to inquire about today’s matter.

Before his death, the thief leader Wang Po said that the reason why he attacked and killed himself was on the one hand to avenge the ugliness of killing his brother, and on the other hand to be entrusted by others.

On the side of the Drunken Immortal Tower, Zhang Shaoyang’s hand was too heavy, and he did not leave a living mouth, but went to drag the small group of horse thieves who were Nangu and were caught alive.

“I’ve already committed suicide, the kind of soul scattered…” Shimoku shook his head with a wry smile.

As soon as the long words of the four eyes fell, suddenly two souls dressed in light blue birthday robes, one big and one small, floated in outside the door.

Name: Dabao (Berserk)

Realm: Level 15 ghost

Blood volume: 999/999

Yin: 999/999

Skills: Possessed, Ghost Blindfold…

…

Name: Xiaobao (Berserk)

Realm: Level 10 ghost

Blood volume: 730/730

Yin: 810/810

Skills: Possessed, Ghost Blindfold…

After these big and small two powerful ghosts floated into Yizhuang, a pair of scarlet and resentful eyes were directly locked on Ninth Uncle’s body.

“Roar… Roar…”

Immediately, they all let out a low roar and rushed towards the Ninth Uncle.

“Wicked beasts, dare to go to Yizhuang to spread wilderness!”

The four-eyed Daoist was angry and didn’t vent, and after seeing Dabao Xiaobao, he didn’t think so much, pulled out a century-old peach wood sword, and went straight to the two ghosts.

“Daoist friends’ subordinates show mercy, and their subordinates show mercy…”

At this time, there was a shout outside the door, and then he saw Mao Shanming hurriedly running into the inner hall of Yizhuang.

Hearing this sudden exclamation, the four-eyed Daoist shook his wrist, and the peach wood sword narrowly avoided Dabao.

And in the hands of the ninth uncle, two ghost talismans flew out and pasted on Dabao Xiaobao’s body, calming the two ghosts.

“Daoist, I see that you are also a cultivator, you should know that this ghost creature is born of poverty, sorrow, sickness and other obscurities in heaven and earth, how can it be…”

Ninth Uncle looked at Mao Shanming, who hurriedly ran in and put the big treasure and small treasure into the umbrella, and couldn’t help frowning slightly.

Today, he had seen Mao Shanming hiding in the corner eating and drinking in the Drunken Immortal Tower, and when he saw his downcast clothes, a trace of curiosity could not help but rise in his heart.

You know, in this world where demons are rampant, as long as you know a little Taoism, not to mention great wealth and nobility, but relying on the reward of helping people exorcise ghosts and dispel evil, you can still do it without worries about food and clothing.

It is really rare to see such a miserable Taoist priest like Maoshan Ming.

Now seeing these two powerful ghosts, Ninth Uncle probably knows the reason.

“Sorry, sorry, Dabao and Xiaobao are not usually like this, but today I don’t know how, I suddenly ran madly to Yizhuang.”

After putting Dabao and Xiaobao into the umbrella, Mao Shanming couldn’t help but breathe a long sigh of relief, and then looked apologetically at Ninth Uncle and Four Eyes.

He and the two ghosts, one big and one small, have been relying on each other for so many years, and they have long regarded each other as relatives.

“Master, it’s not good, something happened outside…”

Just when the Ninth Uncle opened his mouth to continue persuading Mao Shanming, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai ran in through the outer door in a panic.

“Panicked, what kind of system?” Seeing this, Ninth Uncle’s face turned pale, glared at the two apprentices, and walked towards the door with his feet raised.

Zhang Shaoyang, Cane Gu, Mao Shanming and the others hurriedly followed.

When everyone rushed to the gate of Yizhuang and saw the scene outside the door, they couldn’t help but feel a tingling in their scalps.

I saw that around Yizhuang, I don’t know when it was already crowded with all kinds of souls.

On the roof, on the eaves, in the sky, on the street…

Zhang Shaoyang was surprised to see the souls of the thief leader Wang Po and other horse bandits in the ghost group.

After these evil spirits saw Ninth Uncle, their eyes instantly burst into a scarlet light, and they immediately rushed towards Ninth Uncle.

“A hundred ghosts walk at night, never die!”

“Good, good, senior brother, you really can’t wait for my Lin Fengjiao’s life!”

“After today, you and my master’s brotherhood will be severed!”

“The position of the young head of Maoshan, I have decided for Shaoyang, whether it is life or death, we will each have a destiny!”

Seeing the movements of these evil spirits, Ninth Uncle let out a roar like the blood of a cuckoo, and then he was exhausted and surged wildly, and a delicate magic sword flew from the offering table dedicated to the ancestor of Maoshan in Yizhuang.

The seven-star magic sword, according to legend, was used by the founding ancestor of Maoshan when he was young, and the sword is three feet three in length, which has almost twice the bonus to Maoshan technique.

The Ninth Uncle invited out this magic sword, it was enough to see that he was really angered by Shi Jian this time, and he really wanted to compete with the other party.

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