Chapter 219: Luo Wang Teaching Scripture

A living person.

Just like that, under everyone's eyes, disappeared into the small display screen.

The remaining five people were suddenly silent; Zhu Shuhui hurriedly moved away from the camera, and after thinking about it, placed the camera in his hand far away.

He was afraid that black hair would also emerge from the camera and swallow him.

Yan Bingbing leaned against the wall, her legs a bit soft.

Among their reporter team, the only ones still alive now were her and Miao Shi...

Whether Miao Shi's state could be considered alive was really hard to say.

Wu Xian's face looked ugly.

He picked up the Ghost-Head Blade and ran quickly to the camera; everything was normal in the small screen, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Damn it!"

The medium for that ghost to appear could be a computer display screen, so of course it could also be a camera display screen!

Wu Xian had actually considered this point long ago.

However, before knowing about the existence of the screen ghost, the two cameras had been used frequently, and the screen ghost hadn't appeared, so Wu Xian thought that the screen ghost could only appear in slightly larger screens.

But now.

This screen ghost actually really relied on the small camera display screen to kill a person!

Wu Xian packed up the things in the secret compartment and put them in a bag, his brain thinking continuously; why had nothing happened before, and why did it suddenly happen now?

Before and now.

What exactly was different?

After pondering for a moment, Wu Xian suddenly felt a jolt in his heart.

He thought of a terrifying possibility.

If the ten types of ghosts that needed to be filmed were classified, the ghosts that had never been killed once could be called primitive ghosts, and those that acted according to rules after being killed once could be called resurrected ghosts.

The strength of those primitive ghosts.

Could it be that they were strengthened by the death of other primitive ghosts!

Think about it carefully.

It was really the further they went, the harder the ghosts that appeared were to deal with.

When the bed-pressing ghost pressed Shi Ji for the first time, Shi Ji could still open his eyes, but later when it pressed Yan Bingbing, it could even pinch Yan Bingbing's eyes!

And the jumping ghost's strength was obviously much stronger than the other ghosts before!

These ghosts would still resurrect after being killed, but their strength would be greatly reduced; the part of the power that was reduced didn't disappear, but entered the bodies of other primitive ghosts!

If this was the case.

It could explain why the screen ghost couldn't launch an attack from the camera display screen before, but could suddenly do so after killing the jumping ghost!

"If this is the case... it will be troublesome later."

After Wu Xian and the others killed all ten types of primitive ghosts, where would those powers gather?

Wu Xian licked his lips.

He continued to flip through the compensation report in his hand.

There were ten reports in total, one case per year, each time on July 7 of that year; the death methods of the ten cases basically corresponded to the ten types of ghosts they were facing.

There was someone who suddenly had a mental breakdown and attacked people... this should have been possessed by a ghost.

There was someone who drowned in the swimming pool... this one should be the water ghost.

There was a black-haired woman who died of photosensitive epilepsy while watching TV... this should be the screen ghost.

There was someone who was alone, moving boxes of razor blades in the warehouse, when the box of blades suddenly fell, and he was cut by countless blades...

Wu Xian flipped continuously.

Finally found one that couldn't correspond to the ghosts discovered so far.

This person's death was very miserable.

He was playing on the island, accidentally fell into a not-so-deep karst cave; when he fell, he broke his leg, couldn't climb out on his own, and finally starved to death in the karst cave.

If there were no accidents.

This one who starved to death should be the mysterious tenth ghost.

These cases.

To outsiders, these were just ordinary death cases.

Although regrettable, Wonder Island had such a large industry and a very large flow of people, so some death and injury cases were normal.

But Yan Yu noticed through the abnormality in the time of the cases that these death cases might be a huge conspiracy, so he had been investigating in secret.

And finally developed into the suicidal confrontation between Yan Yu and the Great Ghost on the mountain top...

Below the investigation report.

Was a red and black scripture.

"Luo Wang Teaching Scripture"

Calling it a scripture.

It was actually a magic-modified strange story.

All the stories existed to promote Luo Wang's supernatural powers and compassionate heart.

Absurd and nonsensical, talking nonsense, rigidly applying the content of other god-monster novels to Luo Wang.

For example, Luo Wang cutting meat to feed a falcon, Luo Wang and the snake, Luo Wang splitting the mountain to save his mother, Luo Wang beating the white-bone spirit three times, and so on.

The villagers of the ghost village believed in this Luo Wang.

The Yan family also worshipped this Luo Wang.

One of the articles was folded by Yan Yu.

"July 7, Ghost Festival, ghost gate opens, hundred ghosts enter the human world, Luo Wang selects Yin commanders..."

After reading this article.

Wu Xian suddenly understood.

The ten types of immortal ghosts they wanted to film were actually the Yin commanders selected by Luo Wang.

"Then what is filming for?"

"Taking ID photos for the Yin commanders?"

Wu Xian shook his head, passed the things in his hand to others to see, and asked Zhu Shuhui by the way.

"What date is it today?"

"July 5."

Wu Xian narrowed his eyes; the time hadn't reached the second half of the night yet, which meant that the night after tomorrow was July 7; wanting to leave the blessed land, the most important thing should be that day!

They discussed for a while, but didn't discuss any reason; Yan Bingbing took the film camera from Zhu Shuhui and took pictures of some important information.

After An Haisheng died.

The fear in Yan Bingbing's heart decreased instead; she wanted to record all this and bring it to the outside world; only then could her teammates be considered to have died worthily.

Afterward.

The five people all stood up together.

They still had an important task tonight, which was to eliminate the screen ghost.

If they let the screen ghost continue to grow like this, everyone would eventually not even be able to use film cameras, then they wouldn't need to think about leaving Wonder Island anymore.

Regarding dealing with the screen ghost.

Wu Xian, who was almost bewitched by the jumping ghost and fell from the sixth floor, had a relatively interesting method.

Downstairs.

Hotel lobby on the first floor.

The burning bonfire brought a trace of warmth.

Liao Yifang was throwing firewood into the bonfire boredly.

The four teammates who stayed on the first floor with her, worker Liu Kai was hungry again and was roasting potatoes by the fire, Miao Shi was tied to the bed, and Old Lady Liu was taking care of him on the side.

The most annoying thing was the woman who survived from Han Ke's group; she had already gone crazy from fright, sometimes hugging her clothes and screaming, sometimes giggling foolishly.

Liao Yifang sighed.

She originally thought that with so many old, weak, sick, and disabled people here, there would definitely be new ghosts attacking, but she didn't expect that they had waited for so long, and still no situation had occurred.

Bang!

Suddenly a corpse without arms fell from the sky.

It was exactly Jiang Xiuping!

Jiang Xiuping's bones were broken, but she still stood up weirdly and grinned at everyone in the lobby.

Then she saw that the expression on Liao Yifang's face was even more ferocious than hers!

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