Zombie World: Sign in to Become Stronger

"Be careful, they will do magic tricks!"

The female ghost Xiaoli watched Qiusheng and Wencai walking towards the four pairs of black and white Wuchang, and after a sly smile, she did not forget to remind them.

Female ghost Xiaoli, this girl actually doesn't have much malice, but she just stayed in the underworld for too long and just came out today, so she doesn't want to go back.

But with four pairs of black and white impermanence staring at her, she had no chance of running away.

But if it creates a chaos, it might be like that.

And this idea came up temporarily after the female ghost Xiaoli met Wencai and Qiusheng.

The female ghost Xiaoli died for a few years, and she has been waiting in line to be reincarnated, and her cultivation base is not low, so she immediately felt the mana fluctuations from Wen Cai, and after Qiu Sheng appeared, there were also mana fluctuations.

Only then did the scene of inciting the two of them before happen. No matter if it succeeds or not, you have to try. It doesn't matter if you fail. At worst, you can continue to go back to the underworld.

But if it is accomplished, then it will be liberated.

Qiusheng and Wencai turned their heads and grinned. They didn't care about Xiaoli's reminder, and said grinningly:

"Don't worry, girl, they know magic, but we know Maoshan magic!"

"They're still very cunning!"

The female ghost Xiaoli reminded again.

The two goods were extremely embarrassing, and said indifferently:

"My brothers and sisters specialize in cunning!"

Then, without looking back, he rushed to where the four pairs of black and white impermanence were located.

"Master, look at what those two idiots are doing!"

The corners of Xu Ce's mouth twitched uncontrollably, and he touched Uncle Jiu who was still thinking about how to solve the current situation.

Uncle Jiu raised his eyes and was startled, and a super ominous premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.

Before Uncle Jiu could speak, Qiusheng and Wencai snorted at Black and White Wuchang, and said:

"Hmph! Forcing the good for prostitution, full of evil! Go out and challenge each other!"

Black and white impermanence stared at them, feeling displeased. They felt the Qi of Yuanyang from people, that is to say, the two people in front of them were living people, not ghosts.

However, what are the living people doing here? You have to fight them one-on-one. You must be sick!

They are ghost messengers, and they have to work, and they are scolded for no reason, and they have to be singled out, damn, what do you mean!

The black and white impermanence looked at each other and didn't want to pay attention to it. Wait for a while and the day will be over. When the time comes, the ghosts will be escorted back to the underworld, and the errand will be completed.

The ghost messengers ignored Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, but they underestimated how stupid the two idiots in front of them were.

With a shake of their hands, the two took out eight soul-fixing charms from their pockets. This kind of spell was specially prepared for ghosts, and its effect was similar to that of the corpse-fixing spell.

Ghost messengers are all masters of cultivation, but they are also ghosts. The soul-fixing charm also has an effect on them. Although it will not be able to freeze the opponent all the time, it can still hold the opponent for a certain period of time.

Without saying a word, Qiusheng and Wencai put their hands on the ghost messenger's eyebrows without saying hello.

The ghost messenger was caught off guard and was knocked down to the ground on the spot.

"Hey, it's done! It's too weak!"

Qiusheng and Wencai looked at each other, smiled triumphantly, and waved to the female ghost Xiaoli shyly.

At this time, a ghost happened to see this scene, and suddenly his eyes widened, fearing that the world would not be chaotic and shouted:

"The ghost messenger has fallen! Run!"

With one person's shouting, it immediately attracted the attention of the other ghosts who were still watching the show, and they all cast their gazes, as expected!

"Run!"

"The ghost messenger has really fallen!"

"Hahaha, if you run away, you don't have to go back to the underworld!"

"Yangjian, Yangjian is better! I want to occupy the mountain and be king!"

"..."

All kinds of messy voices roared out from the ghost, and the entire audience area became chaotic in an instant.

Meanwhile, Qiusheng and Wencai took advantage of the confusion, and pulled the female ghost Xiaoli very attentively to run outside.

At this moment, Uncle Jiu's complexion completely darkened, and he thought to himself, "Fuck, those two bastard apprentices got into trouble today, it's a bit big!"

"Disciple Xu Ce, hurry up and catch ghosts with me!"

Uncle Jiu yelled without hesitation, jumped out straight away, took out a yellow cloth bag from the magic weapon hanging on his waist, performed a formula, and then ran around The ghost web goes.

Xu Ce raised his forehead, and it was still like this. He glanced at the direction where Qiusheng and Wencai escaped, turned his eyes, and did not chase them out. The task of the system is to let him bring Qiusheng and Wencai out safely. There are no superfluous requirements for the big theater.

According to the running method of those two bastards, it should be easy to escape without his help.

If he escaped by himself and was not harmed, he should have completed the sign-in task of phase two.

While Xu Ce was thinking about it secretly, a beggar appeared in his hand.

This begging bowl is a local Hunyuan begging bowl drawn by a lottery, a Buddhist magic weapon, and he didn't bring a magic weapon bag like Uncle Jiu's that specially holds ghosts in his hand. Under the violence, every minute they were all lost in their wits.

And the Buddhist magic weapon has a characteristic. It is very suitable to temporarily hold these ghosts who are about to escape when King Kong is angry. At least don't worry, if you are not careful, these ghosts will be wiped out.

"Don't run, stop all of them! Stop all of them!"

While shouting, Uncle Jiu played the Dao formula over and over again to stop the fleeing ghost, and then put the ghost into the bag.

However, the efficiency is still too low, and most of the ghosts still escaped.

As for Xu Ce, the situation was similar. After all, there were only two of them, and it was undoubtedly more difficult to catch these ghosts without harming them.

After a while, the entire theater was empty.

Of course, this has to exclude the four pairs of black and white impermanence who have been affixed with the spell of fixing the soul.

"Master, it's gone."

Xu Ce shrugged and stopped what he was doing.

Uncle Jiu only felt that his head was big, and he weighed the bag in his hand. There were only thirty or forty ghosts at most.

"How much did you catch there?"

Xu Ce looked inside the Hunyuan begging bowl, and after sweeping his mental power, he said:

"Thirty-eight."

Uncle Jiu frowned, there are about forty-six ghosts here, that is to say, there are a total of eighty-four ghosts left by the two of them, master and apprentice.

And in this theatre, there were densely packed ghosts before, and it is estimated that there must be about three hundred numbers, that is to say, most of them were lost.

Uncle Jiu supported his head, and looked at the black and white Wuchang who were still lying on the ground, how could they do business?

What a big head!