“！”
“？”
"…"
Everyone …
Was shocked.
Although Irin looked calm, she was startled by Pan Zhengyi's sudden shout.
She stole a glance at Oda Wu and found that she had subconsciously put her hand on the katana at her waist.
Pan Zhengyi didn't care what the others thought and slowly pulled out the katana at his waist.
He was only halfway out when —
"That's it?" Li Changge was stunned.
No one had expected that after Pan Zhengyi gathered his aura, he would pull out a broken saber from the scabbard.
"Ah, I remember now."
Wen Manni, who was hiding behind Li Changge, whispered, "There was a big stone tablet at the entrance of the village just now …"
"When this guy saw the tablet, he suddenly shouted, 'Miyamoto Musashi, today I, Kojiro, will fight you to the death!' …"
Wen Manni did her best to imitate Pan Zhengyi's tone of voice and recited the story vividly.
"And then?"
Li Changge's expression became very interesting.
"Then he rushed up and slashed at the stone tablet. After a while, I noticed that this guy was a little strange, so I quickly ran away."
At this moment, Pan Zhengyi suddenly turned his head and grinned at Wen Manni.
Wen Manni was so scared that her face turned pale. She shrunk her neck and hid behind Li Changge again.
Li Changge was silent for a moment. Finally, he couldn't help but laugh. "Is this guy crazy?"
Irin smiled. "How do you know?"
Li Changge was stunned by her confident tone.
"Have you heard about the explosion at the mental asylum?"
"This guy is called Pan Zhengyi. Not long ago, he took advantage of the explosion to escape from the asylum."
Li Changge: "!"
Wen Manni: "…"
Irin added, "By the way, his patient number is 9527."
Li Changge heard this and covered his eyes. He suddenly felt sad. "It's over. A five-man game has become a four-man game …"
Inside the room.
The one-armed old man stared blankly at Pan Zhengyi, who was holding his broken saber in the sunlight and posing.
"Come in."
Pan Zhengyi whistled and chuckled as he followed in.
"What … the f * ck!"
Li Changge was dumbfounded and couldn't help but curse.
In this situation, it seemed that only these two words could fully express his feelings at this moment.
How could this work?
What a scam!
Irin lowered his head and thought for a moment. Then, he smiled and shook his head. "Maybe he's lucky?"
A few minutes later, Pan Zhengyi slowly walked out with a broken saber in one hand and a small tattered book in the other.
After sending off Pan Zhengyi, the one-armed old man opened the door again and looked out with a gloomy expression.
Li Changge temporarily stopped cursing at Pan Zhengyi and turned to Wen Manni. "Your turn," he said gently.
Wen Manni looked a little scared. "Are … are we really going in?"
"Of course!" Li Changge said with certainty.
"But … I'm scared …"
Wen Manni sounded like she was about to cry.
"Don't worry. Just find a way to get in."
So, Li Changge kindly told everyone, including Irin, how to get in.
Of course, it was just for reference.
Whether it was Li Changge's super charm, Oda Wu's violence against violence, or Irin's forceful control, none of them could be easily replicated.
Wen Manni bit her lower lip and fell into deep thought.
The one-armed old Ghost Hunter snorted and slowly closed the door.
"There's a time limit …" Li Changge kindly reminded.
Wen Manni was Li Changge's hardcore fan and the only hardcore fan in this trial mission. Li Changge didn't want such a rare and cute fan to die here.
For the first time, Li Changge felt the preciousness of a fan.
After returning to the real world, he had to interact more with his fans. As a superstar, he couldn't be too cold.
Li Changge made up his mind.
Seeing that the door was about to close completely, Wen Manni finally made up her mind and ran to the one-armed old man as fast as she could.
Li Changge was a little worried.
Pan Zhengyi was squatting on the ground, reading the tattered book.
Oda Wu lowered her head and stroked the knife at her waist.
Irin was also curious about how this woman passed the trial.
Wen Manni pressed her hand against the wooden door.
Suddenly, she burst into tears.
Tears the size of beans flowed from her eyes as if they didn't cost any money, crashing down.
"Sob sob sob, uncle, those ghosts are so scary! I can't beat them … sob sob sob … "
"Sob sob sob …"
"…"
"…"
"…"
"Crunch, crunch, crunch." This was the sound of Pan Zhengyi chewing on the book.
The one-armed old man sighed.
"Come in."
Wen Manni quietly turned around. Her face was still wet with tears.
She made a victory sign to everyone behind her.
"Yay ~"
The door closed again.
Li Changge's neck stiffened. He turned around and saw Pan Zhengyi squatting on the ground, silently chewing on the book. He was speechless.
Old Ghost Hunter, where's your dignity?
Where's your integrity?
Can you not play like this?
As a superstar, Li Changge was very sad.
This experience had completely shattered his worldview.
"I suddenly realized that this broken door seems to be able to … enter as long as you are human?"
Irin chuckled and didn't say anything.
At this moment.
Li Changge inadvertently saw that the book in Pan Zhengyi's mouth was different from the one he got.
The "Ghost-killing Secret Technique" skill book that Li Changge got had a black cover.
The book in Pan Zhengyi's mouth, on the other hand, had a bright red cover.
"Hey, you're crazy. Ah, no, Brother Pan, don't kill him. Ptui, leave the book!"
Li Changge's eyes twitched. He hurriedly snatched the book from Pan Zhengyi's mouth.
He didn't care about the saliva on the book and looked directly at the cover.
When Li Changge saw the four words on the cover, his breathing suddenly stopped.
After being stunned for a few seconds, Li Changge came back to his senses. Without saying anything, he slapped the book.
Irin saw this and didn't stop him.
Pan Zhengyi was still squatting on the ground, laughing foolishly. No one knew what he was laughing about.
The moment Li Changge slapped the skill book, a line of words that only he could see suddenly popped up in front of his eyes — —
[Insufficient conditions, item usage failed.]
Li Changge was slightly stunned. He didn't believe it and slapped it again.
[Insufficient conditions, item usage failed.]
He slapped it again!
[Insufficient conditions, item usage failed.]
"… …"
Irin had already noticed Li Changge's actions. He looked at Li Changge with a faint smile.
In fact, when Pan Zhengyi walked out, Irin noticed that the cover of Pan Zhengyi's skill book was different.
Li Changge's hand froze in mid-air. He smiled embarrassedly: "I was just curious, so I gave it a try. Give it a try … …"
But there was a hint of unwillingness in his eyes.
The book in his hand was not the "Ghost-killing Secret Technique" that everyone had.
It was — —
"Ghost-killing Profound Technique"!
Just by looking at this extremely domineering name and the bright red cover, Li Changge seemed to have already felt a surge of surging power surging up.
This was obviously not a skill book of the same level.
Secret Technique and Profound Technique … … There was a difference in level!
The Profound Technique was clearly in his hand, but he couldn't use it?
How could Li Changge accept this?
He couldn't accept this! He couldn't accept this!
He hated this!
He was so sad!
"Eh? It's snowing? "
Irin was slightly stunned and raised his head.
There were snowflakes floating above Li Changge's head.
At the same time, a desolate piece of music inexplicably rang in the ears of the others.
"Snow ~ Fluttering Flowers, North ~ Whistling Wind … …"
Snowflakes filled the sky and fell on Li Changge's head, gradually freezing Li Changge into an ice sculpture.
Irin blinked and tried to get rid of the magical background music in his mind.
In the blink of an eye, the snowflakes and background music all disappeared.
This … … Li Changge's special effect skill was actually a passive skill?
Irin secretly kept an eye on it.
Then he smiled slightly and didn't ask any more questions. He just kindly reminded him: "Look at the cover a little more carefully."
"Hmm?"
Li Changge heard this and opened his eyes wide.
Sure enough, there was a row of small words under the four words "Ghost-killing Profound Technique" in flamboyant calligraphy.
… …
[Exclusive to Pan Zhengyi]
… …
"What … … the f * ck!"
Li Changge was instantly dumbfounded.
Thousands of words finally converged into these two words, which jumped out from Li Changge's mouth.
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