Chapter 135: The deadly ghost rules

The man carrying the black bag walked out.

He was wearing a black jacket, had a crew cut, and his gaze carried a hint of coldness.

Just by looking at the stall owner, a smile rippled at the corner of his mouth.

He squatted down and placed the bag here: "Rule-type ghost? Interesting, just right for trying to make a Ghost Artifact."

Making a Ghost Artifact is a very troublesome thing, requiring a large amount of ghost energy and experimental subjects.

And the production method is also a batch of special Ghost Tamers; this batch of Ghost Tamers walks all over the world, has no nationality, and is mysterious and not easy to find.

But every Ghost Tamer seems to be very powerful. Currently, it is heard that this official one from the Great Xia Nation is an A-Level peak super Ghost Tamer, and even someone who returned from the Republic era.

In recent years, many families and forces have begun to try to make Ghost Artifacts, and semi-finished Ghost Artifacts are also often circulated on the market.

These semi-finished Ghost Artifacts often come from these relatively powerful family forces.

Ghost revival has been going on for hundreds of years, all kinds of methods have been used, and revival has already ushered in ways of restraint.

The Ma Family happens to be a powerful family in Jingdu, and they are also researching this aspect.

Ma Zhen looked at the crowd and then stayed there quietly.

A brush appeared in his hand, and he drew casually on the ground; a cage appeared under his feet. This cage could isolate ghost energy, allowing some rule power to be unable to invade it.

Immediately, he walked out, walking toward the stall owner step by step.

The stall owner was still stir-frying chestnuts in full swing, and it wasn't until Ma Zhen approached that he felt a dangerous aura.

He raised his head violently, squinting his eyes, and two fingers retracted halfway into his face.

"Customer, buying chestnuts? Try it, my chestnuts are fragrant and sweet, not sweet and it's free!"

He used a shovel to pick up a black object from his stomach and brought it close to Ma Zhen.

Ma Zhen frowned slightly; this smell was truly disgusting, the intestines and the filth in the stomach mixed together, and there was also a burnt smell.

He looked down at it, then kicked it away, and at the same time waved the brush in his hand.

An iron chain instantly wrapped around, and he drew again.

A windmill appeared inside his cage, pulling the iron chain up and hanging the stall owner alive.

The sudden move made the ordinary people on the side stare in astonishment.

"What is this? Is he human? Is he human or ghost?"

"Don't know, can we leave now? Should we run quickly or what should we do?"

The two women and one man couldn't figure out the situation in front of them at all.

Only Xu Jiajia and the other knew that this was a Night Watcher; they recognized this black leather jacket.

"Run, run, run, let's go hide on the side, he should be here to save us."

Xu Jiajia said a word and pulled the two to the corner, hiding quietly.

The other three saw this scene and also followed up.

In front.

Ma Zhen was still fighting with the chestnut ghost; his strength was very strong, and the brush in his hand seemed somewhat similar to the Painting Ghost's ability, capable of constructing various things within his own ghost energy.

If his ghost energy were strong enough to cover the entire Haunted Domain, then this ghost ability would be simply invincible.

Although the Chestnut Ghost was a rule-type ghost, so-called rules are useless in the face of a disparity in strength.

Rules are his special attack means, and Ma Zhen was not afraid of his special attack means at all.

After a few rounds, the Chestnut Ghost's face was torn to shreds.

However, the next second.

The Chestnut Ghost's body began to turn into a huge black stone, and it stood on the spot without moving.

Ma Zhen squinted his eyes and didn't approach; the ghost attack in his hand could cause damage, but it would recover very quickly.

Swish—

Suddenly.

A terrifying rule power was released from the small stall next to it, wrapping around like a flame.

Not only was Ma Zhen shrouded, but even Xu Jiajia and the others couldn't escape.

A chestnut appeared before everyone's eyes.

Swish—

Footsteps came from the side, and including Zhang Miao, several more Night Watchers appeared.

Almost the moment they appeared, several chestnuts also appeared before their eyes.

Some people had black chestnuts, some had white chestnuts, and some had flesh blocks, each different.

"This... Ma Vice, is this the ghost's rule ability?" a Night Watcher shouted.

Ma Zhen frowned and didn't speak.

And the chestnut in front of the Night Watcher who had just spoken suddenly disappeared.

Just when everyone was puzzled, he suddenly clutched his throat.

Everyone looked over violently; something was bulging out from the flesh of his neck, and judging by the size, it should be a chestnut.

Zhang Miao, who was closest, was quick-eyed and fast-handed; she expanded her energy and then thrust her right hand into his neck.

Blood sprayed out like a pillar.

Immediately after, the chestnut actually flew out from inside, while this Night Watcher was seriously injured, his body's blood almost drained.

At this moment, he was lying on the ground twitching.

Zhang Miao wanted to go help, but just as she moved, the chestnut in front of her suddenly flew over.

Boom—

But it didn't drill into her body; instead, it knocked her flying.

At the same time, her eyebrows were burning, and she wiped them with her hand. Eyeball... she was shocked in her heart: "Was it the Wasteland Gaze that saved me?"

She didn't get up, but used the communicator to contact the other two Night Watchers: "Don't move, don't speak."

Ma Zhen didn't take the communicator, but he also discovered the problem.

It was just that he didn't have too much shock and fear, but instead opened his mouth slightly.

The next second, the chestnut really came toward his throat. He had been prepared long ago; the brush pointed lightly at his chest, and his throat closed instantly.

The chestnut was squeezed out.

"What should we do now? We can't just waste time, there are survivors on the side." A Night Watcher sent a message via communicator.

While they were thinking.

That small stall actually moved on its own, and then came to the fatty's side.

The fatty hadn't died yet; he had already been reduced to a stove, very disgusting.

The next second, the fatty's body twisted, his legs stood up, and his upper body rotated slowly.

A strange smile carried on his greasy face.

"Friend, eating chestnuts?"

He was asking Ma Zhen, but Ma Zhen didn't move or open his mouth to answer.

The fatty asked again, but he still didn't answer.

Immediately after, the fatty became a bit impatient, his voice becoming hoarse and ferocious, the fat on his face crisscrossing.

A shovel came toward Ma Zhen.

Ma Zhen pointed his brush, forming a lake around himself, and his body sank down at once.

The fatty didn't let him go, smashed a punch down, and countless flames followed one after another.

"Night Watcher 193849 Zhang Miao recording, encountered a chestnut stall ghost on the first floor, a chestnut suspended in front of everyone, cannot move, cannot speak, a ghost will ask whether to eat chestnuts, need to answer, otherwise will be attacked."

"Answering means breaking the rules, which will trigger rule power; not answering will anger the ghost. This seems to be a deadly ending!"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 136 =====