The weapon refiner is not doing her job properly

Chapter 79 Elevator Horror (6)

As the elevator shook violently, the food blogger left his live broadcast device behind. It lost its tracking target, shut down automatically and fell to the ground.

It rolled along the metal floor several times and finally rolled onto the towel at Su Ninglong's feet.

Su Ninglong lowered her eyes to look at the towel under her feet. The edge of the towel was stained with blood, but the place where she stepped was snow-white.

The towel acted like a seal, trapping her in place.

The main thing was that the blood of the two dead people was all over the floor, and she felt it was dirty.

Su Ninglong bent down to pick up the live broadcast equipment, wiped the sticky blood on a towel, and turned it on again.

The live streamer lit up orange. This light indicated that the live stream was interrupted and that only the follow-up recording mode could be used.

She smiled. It turned out that this was where she lost.

At this time, they were already in subspace.

Recalling all the previous scenes, the key is obvious, the light.

The light flashes once, and then enters the subspace; it flashes a second time, and then returns to reality.

When the "key" is set to light, the light (door) is no longer controlled by the secret spirit.

Things like bells and water curtains are basically things that can run for a long time and will not be easily "turned off".

By analogy, for the mystic spirit, the uncertainty of light is too high before it completely infects reality.

But once you get into the elevator, everything goes just right.

The food blogger triggered the selfishness of human nature, the gravity device broke down, someone suddenly died, and Lei Qingya was attacked...

All these events are meant to divert people's attention.

Make people ignore the true intention of the secret spirit.

In fact, everyone is an offering to the secret spirit.

Offerings mean that there are "people" offering sacrifices.

Su Ninglong tilted her head to look at the burly man on the ground. He was lying on the ground with his palms facing upwards, and triangular patterns could be seen on his hands. He was also a member of the religion.

I just don't know if they are aware of the whole plan.

I guess it’s unclear, the food blogger’s fear didn’t seem fake, and the dark-skinned man’s behavior was normal at the beginning. Only the old lady was too crazy.

The clues gradually became clear. A series of events were all man-made, including the elevator failure, the flashing lights, and the blocking of the escape route.

In this copy, she considered that the secret spirits would invade the human body, and then, like the luxury sightseeing train, until the secret spirits occupied the entire space.

But there are too many illogical parts in it. If you change the angle, it will be different.

What if everything was planned by someone, a conspiracy carefully woven by humans?

The real murderer is the person behind the scenes.

The mastermind behind this farce was the maintenance engineer, who should now be called the mysterious spirit who controlled the door.

Su Ninglong's mind suddenly became clear.
Today the three web hunters taught her a lesson; they were very quick-witted.

The young man stood in front of the repairman, the beads on his wrist were pulled off, and he was about to use the holy weapon. Just as the word "bind" came out of his mouth, the short-haired and capable woman pushed his chin with a palm.

The young man's mouth tasted of rust, and his tongue was bitten, making his words slurred. "Hornets, do you treat your teammates like this?"

The capable woman with short hair said: "I agreed to come. There are so many children here, you can't steal my limelight."

"You're already three stars, and you're comparing yourself to someone like me who hasn't even taken the White Hunter qualification exam yet?"

"You will become a White Hunter sooner or later, don't be discouraged."

Song Hu laughed angrily, "Thank you!"

"I can't help it, I just like to play." The capable woman with short hair smiled gently and covered the repairman's head with her hands.

Watching them interacting with each other and preparing to end the dungeon, Su Ninglong put on her high heels and instructed, "Judge, I want to play with them a little. Don't be afraid of the secret spirits here; they are substitute spirits."

"Substitute spirit?" Lei Qingya watched Su Ninglong finally walk out of her seal and searched his mind for information about substitute spirits. That thing was an advanced version of the imitation spirit.

The more murderous intent you have towards it, the more cowardly it becomes. However, what makes it more terrifying than a ghost is that it can stay in the human world for a long time. As long as it hides in a human body, it can walk in this dimension openly.

The ghost imitates a human being and can only stay for a short time before erasing all memory traces associated with that human being.

A substitute spirit takes over a human's soul and occupies the body.

Of course, the human body will break down, and when it breaks down we have to find a new one.

The ancient fragrant man probably occupied the body for some time, so the blood is dark red.

When the repairman agreed to become it, it took the opportunity to abandon the ancient fragrant man's body.

For the first time, Lei Qingya figured out how the entire copy worked. It was all linked together. She squatted on the ground and pried open Gu Xiangren's clenched palm, and sure enough, there was a triangular tattoo.

The media shareholders and the old lady who sent cleaning tools are all idiots who volunteered to be sacrificed.

I guess the food blogger is the same, but she may want to be famous instead of risking her life.

Lei Qingya retreated to the corner. When gods fight, mortals suffer.

She deeply realized that she was just a rookie with no special abilities.

Su Ninglong suddenly made a move, grabbed the mechanic by the back of his collar, and dragged him back, out of the attack range of the short-haired, capable woman.

The sound of high heels tapping on the floor drew the attention of the three web hunters.

The repairman whose body was occupied by the substitute spirit suddenly felt his pupils shrink and he began to tremble. He could still put up some resistance towards other people.

Su Ninglong couldn't do it. The murderous aura in Su Ninglong had become tangible, like a sharp blade piercing into his chest. If he dared to run away, he would die in an even more miserable way.

The woman codenamed Wasp smiled and said, "Are you finally willing to leave your safe zone? At first, I thought that big, stupid guy was a web hunter. But then you were targeted by the substitute spirit, and I realized that you were the biggest threat to the substitute spirit."

"Thank you for the compliment, but I don't accept this statement. It just can't feel my fear." Su Ninglong's words had hidden meaning. She had no fear. On the contrary, they had fear, which of course made them superior.

"I like that you're so low-key, but you have to give it to me."

"If you have the guts, just rob it."

The wasp's narrowed eyes opened, "I would have grabbed it without you telling me."

The maintenance engineer teleported from behind Su Ninglong to in front of Hornet in the blink of an eye, pressing one hand on his head, his face showing pain.

Su Ninglong slowly activated the earrings, and the spell surrounded her whole body, while another spell invaded the repairman's body.

Under the incandescent light, two figures suddenly entangled with each other.

Su Ninglong was as light as a swallow and as soft as water. The angles of her attacks were extremely tricky. Her ten fingers flew, targeting the fatal acupuncture points such as the throat and Tanzhong.

The short-haired, capable woman moved quickly and decisively, her punches were powerful, and her elbow strikes were accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air.

The maintenance engineer standing in the center of the circle was twitching all over, his eyes rolled up, and he was dying.

Neither of them tried their best, they were just testing each other.

But the fighting scene was incredibly exciting, so exciting it was hard to see clearly. Lei Qingya clung to the handrails, his retina barely able to track their movements. He couldn't figure out how their bodies reacted, and he was filled with admiration.

At this moment, the immobilized boy finally broke free from the young man's ability.

He was furious, and the knife in his hand exploded. Dozens of metal fragments turned into a rain of pear blossoms, shaking and shooting towards the faces of the three net hunters.

A flash of cold light passed by Su Ninglong's ears, breaking off several strands of her hair. Other metal fragments burned strangely three inches away from her temple and quickly melted into molten iron.

Tsk, she was almost finished, luckily she kept some attention on the boy.

The young man had injured his tongue, and his pronunciation was unclear, but he still managed to speak with a thick lisp: "Decide."

The fragments froze in mid-air, then fell.

The wasp even changed its position directly, using the maintenance technician as a shield, and the fragments penetrated deeply into the maintenance technician's body.

Tormented by four terrifying web hunters, the spirit just wanted to die, and the boy's fragments just helped it escape from the predicament.

The skin was severely damaged, and the spirit was no longer restrained. In full view of everyone, a large amount of sticky black mist squeezed out of the wound.

The substitute spirit that broke free from its skin twisted into a two-meter-high ghost in the air.

The moment his true form was revealed, the ominous aura in the elevator soared.

The body of the ancient fragrant man, which was exposed by corpse spots, suddenly bloomed into white buds.

Inside the elevator, all the corpses were deformed, and the small white flowers seemed to be catalyzed, growing rapidly and clinging to the walls. The dense flowers tried to swallow up the space inch by inch.

"Are you crazy? The substitute spirit trapped in the skin can be easily killed, and you actually released it." Wasp was furious with the boy's actions.

"Hmph, if I can't get it, then neither can you." The young man sneered and snapped his fingers. "Just because you can't kill him doesn't mean I can't. I win by taking the prey from the three-star hunter. Once you all leave, the spirit will naturally belong to me."

"Kid, you underestimate the hunter." The short-haired, capable woman clenched her fists and punched at a speed that ordinary humans could not see with the naked eye.

The young man tilted his head, thinking he had avoided the attack, but the short-haired, capable woman raised her knee in the air and hit him in the ribs.

The thin figure flew backwards onto the dark-skinned strong man's body, and the white flowers extended rapidly, binding his limbs.

As long as there was a medium, the boy was not afraid of being tied up. He pulled the little white flowers lightly, and they all broke and turned into bloody mud.

"Cough cough." He got up, grabbed the handrail tightly, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He looked at the aberration that was about to cover the elevator with crazy eyes.

The white flowers spread very quickly. As long as they all converge to form an impenetrable black curtain, a dark maze will also be formed. Then they can play slowly in the dark curtain. He doesn't believe that they can't kill these people.

The calculation in his eyes was clearly seen by Song Hu and Huang Feng.

But he underestimated the hunter's ruthlessness, and the wasp hit him directly on the head. The boy rolled his eyes and died in the simulator.

"stupid guy."

While killing the young man, Song Hu said to the corpse, "Stagnate." The growth of the small white flower slowed down.

The boy's series of actions took place in just ten seconds. When the short-haired and capable woman and Song Hu turned around, Lei Qingya had already placed the cart across in front of them.

"you……"

"Don't be so aggressive. If you have the guts, just step over here. But I'm warning you, I'm not a pushover either."

The golden pattern is like a swimming dragon, moving across the dark purple skin, deepening the sense of mystery.

Su Ninglong behind her increased his spiritual power output, and like a mantis stalking a cicada, unaware of the oriole behind it, the spell that had just penetrated into the maintenance engineer's body was instantly revealed.

The ghost escaped, but was bound again by the spell.

The spell spun and shrank, condensing it into a golden ball of light.

The golden light dyed Su Ninglongdao's eyelashes light gold, and her three thousand long black hairs were also coated with a layer of gold.

"Cool." The short-haired, capable woman exclaimed.

Song Hu: "Your things were stolen, why don't you take them back?"

While they were talking, the secret spirit was also trying to break free.

"Little beauty, if you have someone you want to replace, I can help you realize your wish. If you give me a way to live, I will be willing to be your dog... Those who believe in me can get countless money." Gradually, its voice turned into an inhuman murmur, rustling in Su Ninglong's mind.

What a annoying thing! Su Ninglong clenched the golden ball indifferently.

I wailed in pain on behalf of the spirit. This person was obviously so ambitious and greedy, why didn't he get tempted?

Su Ninglong's ambition is to become an immortal, what can a little secret spirit give her?

Greed, of course, is the desire for pleasure and delicious food. Ever since she saw the mustard-mixed sea clams, her greed for the secret spirit has stopped at spiritual power.

Therefore, the only way for the secret spirit to fulfill Su Laozu's greed is death.

"Who ordered you to do this?" Who would believe that it was possible for him to arrive at the gathering place of religious believers by chance without any ghosts?

The mysterious spirit could not answer, its voice became smaller and smaller, and it was about to disappear.

Huang Feng decided to stand aside and watch, saying, "Song Hu, go ahead, don't give her a chance."

Song Hu glanced at Hornet. This three-star hunter could obviously go up by himself, but he insisted on asking him to do it.

In fact, Hornet was not sure about Su Ninglong's strength, as she had never seen those spells.

Moreover, there is no need to fight hard when playing with children in the online hunting world. Give more opportunities to young people. It is not easy for her to use powerful moves or reveal her cards. The live broadcast is still going on.

Wasp's behavior is equivalent to treating what she said before as bullshit. What she said about not stealing the limelight is all lies. When there is a possibility of exposing her true strength, she chooses to retreat. The old fox never cares about face.

Song Hu said "deal" directly to Su Ninglong and Lei Qingya.

Lei Qingya immediately felt an invisible restraint around her body. When she wanted to move, even her fingers were fixed, as if there was a layer of glue sticking to every part of her body.

I tried my best, even using all my strength, but I still couldn't move.

Song Hu passed by her, with a cold look between his brows, as if to say, you are a little overestimating yourself.

Lei Qingya was furious. When I have special abilities, all of you will have to kneel down.

She caught a glimpse of Song Hu approaching Su Ninglong out of the corner of her eye.

Song Hu is 1.86 meters tall, and Su Ninglong looks too small in front of him.

Su Ninglong didn't move or blink, like a beautiful wax figure.

His cool, pink fingertips brushed across her hair. "Little Princess, when you encounter someone with special abilities, a holy weapon alone is not enough." He was about to touch the earring.

"Little brat, your word magic is too crude, go home and practice it."

The heel of the high heel stepped on Song Hu's instep. Song Hu blushed and said with a held breath: "Ji."

This is a trick to weaken the five senses. Even someone as strong as the Wasp will be affected to some extent.

But he didn't seem to know that when he used "words" on people, the words would act more on their spiritual consciousness. He was facing an ancestor with a powerful spiritual consciousness.

The effect of the words was weak, and the boy who was beaten to death was a greater threat to Su Ninglong. Fortunately, the wasp took care of him first.