A ghost storyteller can lose his life but cannot lose his job

Chapter 46 Shatter time and space with a burst of essence!
Disguised as a distant monster talking about great power?

Why does this move feel familiar?

Zhong Xie didn't think too much about it, he just felt that it was worth waiting for this train.

The inside information brought by Jiuyaodi is a small matter, but the customized ghost story egg is a big matter. He is now impatient to kill the so-called ghost story teller and get his own selected five-star.

Investing materials to produce high-quality ghost story eggs, isn't this much more interesting than having a Kuster in the card pool?
"Woo——"

The two chatted for a long time, and the train in front of them finally stopped waiting and drove away, leaving behind only the hexagonal room that was completely destroyed by the impact of the train. Zhong Xie walked to the plowed area and looked down.

He had just noticed that the train was not running on the ground of the hexagonal nest room, but on the lower half floor, which was equivalent to them being on the platform, but the train was actually running on the rails below the platform.

Just as he expected, a large hole was exposed under the room that was hit by the train, with only two thin sections of rails on the hole. It seemed that the train was running on this air rail.

This is absolutely impossible from a mechanical point of view, but the trains themselves are all weird, so there is nothing reasonable or unreasonable about them.

"Is the 'killing weapon' you mentioned right down here?" Zhong Xie pointed to the hole below. Although it was pitch black inside, with the light from the hexagonal nest, it could be seen that there was no abyss underneath, but a complex network of tunnels.

"Well, I followed the train and searched for a long time, but I didn't find the place where the so-called killing weapon might be. But I noticed before that when the ghost story was dead, it seemed to float downwards when it dissipated. I couldn't find it, so I thought it was dark under the lamp and planned to get off the train to take a look, and then I met Brother Nine." Brother Nine said, and also leaned over to look down.

He asked, "Shall we go? Do you plan to kill that ghost story guy first or go down and steal the ghost story eggs first?"

Zhong Xie really thought for a moment, and then gave an answer: "Let's find some help first. Have you seen that ghost talker? What abilities does he have? Can the two of us kill him?"

The ninth brother looked serious. "Although he is a ghost story teller, he is extremely difficult to deal with. He is in charge of time-related ghost stories. I can't find a chance to attack him. He can dodge to the previous time period by just stepping on his right foot at any time."

He sighed and said, "So he doesn't bother to care about those of us trapped in the hexagonal nest, because there is a distance of time and space between us. He just needs to wait for us to go crazy or die, and wait for the strange story to escape into the embryo to supplement the embryonic strange story."

"Sounds like he's going to be difficult to deal with." Zhong Xie touched his chin. The meaning was very clear. They had no chance of directly harming this weirdo.

Even though this ghost storyteller was extremely weak, they could not pose a threat to his health bar.

"My strength is not that good. This baby-faced guy is only in his thirties and hasn't reached the second level yet. I am in my fifties. It's ok to deceive him now, but when he grows up, he will naturally doubt my background. Then I will have to leave." The ninth brother continued, then realized that he had said too much, so he looked at his ninth brother expectantly.

He continued, "Brother Jiu is now acting alone... 1 people. I guess he has completely given up pretending and has completely hidden his weird talk. That's why I didn't sense the slightest bit of weird talk from you."

A look of surprise appeared on Jiuyaodi's face: "Your level of ghost story must be very high. I think you can easily find a way to defeat this ghost story man, right?"

Can't feel the atmosphere of ghost story?

Of course, Kuster has returned to his sea of consciousness from the brink of death, so of course you can't feel it.

Zhong Xie tied the 0.5 person to his back and said casually: "I can't tell the passage of time, so I just put that guy on the verge of death. The passage of time when he is on the verge of death is always fixed. It is very useful to use this to measure time."

He was not worried about revealing his true colors to his Ninth Younger Brother. Not to mention that the atmosphere within the circle of friends was generally harmonious, if his Ninth Younger Brother really had any ulterior motives, he would not have completely believed his words.

People who want to harm others will always feel that others also want to harm them. Zhong Xie's generosity in speaking out his weaknesses will make those with ulterior motives dare not act rashly.

Of course, Zhong Xie still trusts this guy from his circle of friends and has no intention of hiding anything.

When faced with ghost stories, it is not a good habit to hide too many things from your companions.

"Use this to tell time?" Ninth Youngest Brother suddenly realized, "Why didn't I think of this? If I had a near-death time, I wouldn't waste energy on estimating time."

He couldn't help but give Brother Nine a thumbs up: "Genius."

After thinking for a while, Jiu Yaodi added: "A genius who can make decisions quickly."

"Not bad. This is probably the most useful time he has been in all the ghost stories." Zhong Xie packed his bag and walked towards the location of the corpse explosion room. He has a good memory and still remembers the location of the corpse explosion room.

An hour later, Cat Girl Zhashi followed the team to the hole of the railway track. She opened her eyes wide and looked at Zhong Xie, then pointed at the hole below and made a gesture to describe "very big".

"You mean there's a lot of space down there?" Zhong Xie didn't understand the gesture of exploding the corpse.

Zhashi shook his head, gestured and drew on the floor, and finally made Zhong Xie understand what he meant.

"You said you came up from down here, and there was a big ball underneath. The ball was very fierce and would chase you and want to eat you?" Zhong Xie knew a little bit of weird language after all, so he repeated the meaning of the corpse explosion.

The corpse took out a charred arm from his chest and threw it on the ground. He rolled himself into a ball with cat ears, then pounced on the arm and wrapped it in his body.

With the premise, Zhong Xie instantly understood what Zha Shi meant: "Are you trying to say that this ball loves to eat the arm you threw, so it keeps chasing you?"

Zhashi nodded continuously, and a few drops of golden tears flowed from his dark eye sockets, as if he was complaining to Zhong Xie.

Zhong Xie understood that this corpse also had the good habit of hoarding food and cherished food the most. It was naturally a painful memory for him to lose his hands and legs when being chased by the ball.

"The ball down there likes to eat fried arms? What a weird habit." Jiuyaodi was puzzled.

However, Zhong Xie explained very seriously: "Fried food is a very fragrant and rare food. People like to eat fried chicken, and ghost stories also like to eat fried people. This is normal."

"That's true. Fried food does smell delicious." Jiuyaodi immediately expressed his understanding. For this ball, this was probably a rare and delicious snack. Of course, he was reluctant to let the fried corpse go.

"Let's go down and take a look." Zhong Xie leaned over and picked up two rails, twisted them into a hard state, and then jumped down along the rock wall of the cave entrance. He inserted the rails shallowly into the rock wall and used friction to stabilize his body.

After descending about twenty meters, he finally stepped on solid ground and turned on the headlamp tied to the chest of the headless corpse to illuminate the way forward for the people, ghost stories and ancient powers.

The corpse opened its belly and dozens of arms emerged, grabbing the rock wall tightly, and climbed down the wall like a spider, with equally fast movements.

As for the ninth brother, he jumped down directly, letting his body fall, then stopped half a meter above the ground, took a slow step, and landed safely.

Gravity-related abilities?

Zhong Xie made a judgment in his mind that this special type of ability is more useful than the ordinary ghost stories of level 50 or 60.

In just a moment, many interesting ways to play popped up in his mind.

"There is movement." Jiuyaodi's gaze fell on the depths of the cave. From his perspective, the entire cave was very deep and had countless forks in the road. A normal person would probably lose all directions after entering for a short while.

The Exploding Corpse also sensed something. It quickly retracted its frying arm that it had just used to climb the wall, and its eyes looked around nervously.

Before the group set out, an atmosphere of impending storm had already enveloped them.

"It seems that the smell of lard emitted from the fried corpse is a bit fragrant. Could the ball be coming soon?" Zhong Xie was a little surprised.

Judging from the gesture of exploding corpses, this ball may be acting as a guard.

If that's the case, then there's a real possibility that this underground cave is hiding something.

But just as he was thinking this, a big, smooth white ball emerged from some cave and stopped at the entrance of the cave. Two moving gaps appeared on the surface of the ball, like two nostrils sniffing something.

Then, it closed the gap and headed towards the position of Zhong Xie and the other two.

After a brief hesitation, the big white ball rolled towards this side without hesitation, aiming directly in the direction of the exploding corpse.

"Brother Jiu, I think I saw something in the gap just now!" Jiuyaodi looked at Zhong Xie and suddenly had a guess that "it was easy to get it". "Do you have any way to open the ball and take a look?"

Zhong Xie reached out to the corpse and said, "Give me an arm."

People are never willing to share their explosive corpses, but since this person is Zhong Xie, that’s a different story.

It was not the first time that it gave food to Zhong Xie, so it opened its chest, took out a piece of fried arm and handed it to him.

As the corpse's chest was blown open, the white ball seemed to have received some inspiration and ran towards this side at a faster speed. In the blink of an eye, it appeared in front of Zhong Xie.

"Yes." Zhong Xie threw out the fried arm, and the white ball opened his mouth and swallowed it.

With his mouth wide open at this distance, Zhong Xie could naturally see the things inside the sphere.

The inside of the egg is meaty and has large and small organs such as the stomach and intestines, and it looks like a cross-section of the human body.

And in the central core of this white ball, there is an illusory egg wrapped in a layer of flesh, with a cyclone condensing around it, which is constantly absorbing tangible strange power.

"Is it really here?" Zhong Xie stared. He really didn't expect it to be so easy. He just knew about such a treasure more than an hour ago, and he can get it now?

However, after finishing eating, the white ball closed its mouth again and attacked the corpse with a hostile attitude, but the corpse hid behind Zhong Xie, as if in its cognition, only Zhong Xie could protect him.

"Yes, that's the thing!"

"A prototype nurtured by combining the essence of humanity and the power of strange stories!"

Jiu Yaodi looked more carefully, a kind of joy of watching the excitement appeared on his face, but then he frowned: "No, the surface of this white ball can emit strange talk power. My strange talk can't affect this thing, I can't take it out. Do you have a way? If not, I will take you away first and come back next time. Anyway, this thing will appear when it smells the corpse explosion, so don't worry."

"No, just come directly." Zhong Xie thought of something and asked the corpse-blaster for a piece of his arm. Then he took off the empty gun of the deputy captain and threw it towards the white ball along with the arm.

Edible things will not become materials. Empty guns cannot be eaten, so they should be able to become materials and become ghost story eggs together with the ghost story prototypes in them.

This was something Zhong Xie had considered in advance. He wanted to specifically train a gun-shaped ghost.

That’s right, this is a weapon certified by Sister Shui as being more useful than ghost stories.

So let's combine ghost stories and guns...

Demon of the Gun, isn't this even more awesome?

Up to now, there is no suitable weapon to kill the weirdo who controls time, but this gun has a chance!

Do you understand what it means to shatter time and space with one bullet? !

Sure enough, after the white ball caught the empty gun, an intense silver light burst out from inside it, and it looked like something was indeed being born from it.

Zhong Xie took a piece of arm from the exploded corpse and put it into the gap of the white ball along with his nine-section tail.

It’s okay if you can’t take it out, just put the tail in, right?
Anyway, the specific location of the prototype of the ghost story has just been confirmed. As long as the Nine-Sectioned Tail touches the ghost story egg, the ghost story can be taken away directly.

Zhong Xie blindly explored the white ball's body with his tail. With a light touch, his whole body trembled and he felt a strange power surging into his body.

Then came the corresponding information about the new strange story.

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Weird story name: Three C safety certification - children's hot glue gun

Attribute: Parasitic

Source entries: Glue, Burning Hell
[Gum]: Perform a powerful shot. If it hits the target, there is a chance that it will give birth to an offspring.

[Burning Hell]: After charging, it launches a jet attack that can be called hell.

Zhong Xie was stunned and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Empty gun.

The prototype of human essence and the power of strange stories.

equal……

what?
You want me to shatter time and space with one shot of essence, right?!

　Sorry for being late. The first order result should be 1443, and the subscription ratio is very poor. It is probably the worst book in Sanjiang during the same period. So I was in a bad mood in the afternoon, and I was even later. Sorry. Thinking about it carefully, I think there is something wrong with my thinking. I thought that the results might be good after being published in Sanjiang, but I didn’t expect that it was not much different from the previous book. Maybe what I write is still relatively niche. It doesn’t attract traffic and can’t retain paying readers. But now I have adjusted myself. I will write this book well. After all, I persisted despite the poor first order of the previous book, so there is no reason not to write it well now. Keep working hard, everything else is external. The author only needs to update more and more steadily to bring good stories to the readers. I don’t want to think about those unnecessary things, haha
　　
　
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