Chapter 274
Chapter 274
This blood-clothed creature was completely dead.
Strangely, its flesh and blood did not rot and turn black.
Jiang Chen seemed to have anticipated this. He first used thunder magic to bombard it two or three times, and then used the soul-catching golden pupil to extract every bit of Yin Qi.
Then he used a special sealed bag engraved with runes to carefully seal the charred flesh and blood.
This is a soul-locking bag.
Experts above level B can get it for free in the underworld to imprison cursed items and corpses above the blood-clothed creature.
At the blood-clothed level.
The ghost's body is extremely polluting.
If it is not dealt with after being killed, the remaining curse on the corpse may entangle a living person or ghost after a period of time, and a terrifying monster will be born again.
From this, we can also see how difficult a blood-clothed creature is.
It is extremely difficult to kill it.
Even a hacker like Jiang Chen took a lot of effort.
If it were a normal B-level master, one-on-one, with equal strength, it would almost be a life-and-death struggle.
Even if he could kill Xue Yi in the end.
He would be half disabled.
Therefore, many B-level and above missions are either group fights or relying on strength to crush.
For example, B+ masters only take B- missions.
"I don't know how this thing makes a ghost's strength soar, can it be used many times..."
Jiang Chen stared at the soul-sealing bag, his face full of expectation.
Then he searched the tunnel for useful things.
He called Lin Youwei to prepare to return.
This time, the two did not drive.
At the master level, the strong true qi is basically enough to support high-speed movement between the two cities.
Not to mention Jiang Chen's demon state.
The abundance of demon power is absolutely enough to kill a large number of masters in seconds!
In addition to his strong physical strength.
It may take less than ten minutes to rush back to the city from here.
After a moment of hesitation, Jiang Chen asked Lin Youwei to get in the car, and he pushed the car from behind. Before setting off, he said something intentionally or unintentionally.
"Just watch me, I push the car better than you drive it. We are old friends, so I'll be honest. Your skills are so good that my grandmother would curl her lips."
Lin Youwei couldn't help but blush.
Looking back at Jiang Chen, she felt that this man was simply too elusive.
He obviously has the talent and strength to look down on everything.
But he neither cares about enjoying a luxurious and decadent life, nor does he show off in front of others and be surrounded by a bunch of people.
His biggest hobby every day, in addition to carrying a sledgehammer, chasing ghosts around the community, and instilling positive energy quotes into the ghosts, seems to be thinking about how to choke others with one sentence so that they can't continue.
"What are you looking at? Don't be unconvinced. We can race later. I can beat you with Wuling."
Jiang Chen noticed Lin Youwei's gaze at this time, smiled contemptuously, and spoke confidently.
"Humph!"
Lin Youwei turned her head away and cursed in a low voice: "Car, car, car, you only know how to race, follow your car..."
"Hold on tight, I'm coming!" Jiang Chen got in position and put all his strength.
The next moment.
With a "whoosh", the SF90 suddenly jumped out.
There was even a faint piercing explosion in the air, which was a sign of speed breaking the sound barrier.
During this process.
Jiang Chen even had the leisure to take a look at the system panel.
The harvest from tonight to now is more than 216,000, and his total ghost energy has directly reached 75w.
And dealing with a bloody robe, the points in the underworld are astonishingly many.
In addition, he solved the major threat of dozens of evil corpses.
Jiang Chen believed that the underworld would not let him down. Maybe the harvest tonight, plus the previous harvest in Hengshan Village, would be enough to buy another Yin Shen Hammer.
Of course.
The Treasure Pavilion in the Jiangbei black market did not have so many Yin Shen Hammer-level items.
He thought that when he had time, he could go to the black markets in the neighboring cities.
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In the suburbs of Jiangbei City, under the Xunjiang Expressway, in a small village, it was already early in the morning, but the lights were still on, and every household was awake.
Not long ago.
The dogs in the village suddenly barked non-stop.
Like crazy, no matter how you feed them or kick them, it was useless. These beasts all stared at the same direction, as if there was a flood and beast over there.
The awakened villagers did not dare to sleep anymore.
In recent years, they always heard some strange things from others' word of mouth, and everyone was extremely vigilant.
Everyone picked up their kitchen knives, hoes and other things at home and stood guard at the door, beware of anything or a murderer breaking in.
The dog of the first family at the entrance of the village did not bark.
Because it was already dead, its stomach was cut open, its skin was peeled off, blood and internal organs were scattered all over the floor, and its body was hanging on the door frame of this family.
Inside the door wasA family of five.
The middle-aged man and his father stood guard at the door, while his son, who was just in elementary school, held a toy sword in his hand and stood in front of his mother and grandmother.
"Don't be afraid, Xiaohai. It's okay. We have already reported to the police station. Someone will come soon. It will be okay. It will be okay."
The woman touched her son's head and comforted him in a low voice. Her trembling voice was more like comforting herself.
"Don't be afraid, Xiaohai. Don't be afraid, mom. Xiaohai will protect you!"
The little boy's eyes were firm.
At this moment, the middle-aged man standing at the door and the old man who had been doing farm work for many years and was still strong at the age of 60 had already been soaked in cold sweat on their backs.
They tried to hold the kitchen knife and hatchet in their hands tightly, trying not to tremble too obviously.
Dog blood dripped.
It splashed into the crack of the door and hit the faces of the two people from time to time, making their faces even paler than paper.
Just now, they were the only ones who saw how their dog died through the crack of the door. They didn't dare to tell their families about that horrible scene.
Not long ago.
A figure came from a distance.
When I got closer, I found that it was a paper-made woman, with colorful clothes and exaggerated blush on her face. As she approached step by step, the dog barked more and more fiercely.
Finally, the paper figure came straight to the dog and grabbed the dog's neck.
The big dog, which was so ferocious before, was like a mouse seeing a cat. It wilted and was picked up with its tail between its legs.
The paper figure looked at the crack in the door meaningfully at this time.
It seemed to smile.
Turning around, it made an extremely terrifying move. It cut open the dog's stomach alive. The dog was still struggling, and all its internal organs had been taken out.
Finally, it was skinned and hung on the door frame.
The paper figure stood outside the door, motionless, staring at the crack in the door.
The man and the old man could only grit their teeth and stand in front of their family. Their house was a bungalow with no back door, and there was no place to run.
Fortunately, after the paper man did all this, he stopped moving.
It was as if he had really turned into a paper man.
This lasted for more than ten minutes.
"Not good..." The middle-aged man suddenly shouted in a low voice, and hurriedly tried to pull his father away, but at this moment a cold breath came, and he suddenly found that he could not move.
The old man on the side was the same, his face became extremely terrified.
"Swish" "Swish"
Two terrifying sounds rang out.
The eyes of the two were pierced at the same time by the hands of the paper man that stretched out from the crack of the door!
Blood dripped quickly, accompanied by extremely shrill screams.
"Ah... Ah Ah!!!"
The whole family was scared crazy by this incident.
The woman hurriedly pulled her husband, and the grandmother protected her grandson and stepped back. The next moment, they witnessed a more terrifying scene.
A flat paper hand came in from the crack of the door and easily cut the middle-aged man in half.
Then the paper woman walked in completely.
The blush on her face became brighter and brighter. She stared at the family and smiled strangely.
"Only one of you can survive."
A woman's voice sounded.
But it was not from the paper man, but from outside the door, with a hint of teasing and expectation, as well as a morbid excitement.
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