Chapter 087 Is it okay to complete the transformation?
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In the air, the giant ghost screamed, the sound was harsh and unpleasant.
"You forced me to do this! You forced me to do this!"
It screamed madly, swung out a giant hand, grabbed the ghost in front of it, and was about to stuff it into its mouth.
Jiang Lin looked at it indifferently, with a ghostly aura emanating from his body.
At the ghost general level, the ghost energy can form armor on the surface of the body.
When one reaches the level of a great ghost general, the ghost energy can already leave the body directly and change into different forms according to the master's wishes.
The moment Jiang Lin's eyes became sharp, the ghost energy that permeated his body also turned into sharp swords.
The sharp sword swung down and the giant hand was chopped into several pieces.
"No! Impossible!"
The giant ghost cried out in pain and looked at him in horror.
It has been strengthened to the level of a ghost general, why is this ghost messenger so powerful? !
No! This cannot go on any longer.
It can't beat him!
Run! Run!
It didn't even have time to look at the wound on its hand. It kicked out, raising the gravel on the ground to use as cover.
Escape quickly in the other direction.
Behind it, Jiang Lin just looked at it and slowly raised the mourning stick in his hand.
The mourning stick, which had been strengthened by the system strengthening card, grew ten times larger with the blessing of the majestic ghost energy.
Jiang Lin stood where he was, raised his hand, and lowered it towards the fleeing giant ghost.
The mourning stick, which had grown ten times larger, hit the giant ghost on the head.
There was a loud bang.
The ground sank and dust flew everywhere.
The leaves around were rustling and the wind was howling.
The sound of the wind was like something crying in the cemetery.
"Hahaha, you didn't expect that, since you've grown bigger, the host's mourning stick can also grow bigger!"
"There's nothing we can do. The anchor is just so powerful!"
"Run! My 40-meter-long sword is thirsty!"
Although the live broadcast scene was very gloomy, it did not dampen the excitement of the viewers at all.
Wrapped in a small quilt, barrages of comments flew out one after another.
"You think you're the only one who can grow bigger?"
“You have too little experience, hahahahaha…”
In the live broadcast, it took a while for the situation to return to calm.
All that remained was a huge pit on the ground , indicating that a battle had once taken place here.
Jiang Lin held the ghost that had returned to its original form upside down in his hand.
Shortly after being hit by the mourning stick, the ghost returned to its original form.
Moreover, his level has dropped from a level close to that of a ghost general to the original level of a ghost soldier, and is still continuing to drop.
I estimate that in a while, it will be downgraded to the ghost level.
"Backlash?"
Jiang Lin guessed.
The ghost's strength suddenly increased just now, but now it is rapidly decreasing. It is obviously a side effect of using something.
According to the regulations of the underworld, the production and sale of this kind of thing is not allowed.
First, the production of this kind of thing is not formal. It harms others and yourself.
Second, if this kind of thing becomes rampant, it might cause all kinds of riots.
If someone transforms for no reason, the ghost officials will be very busy just dealing with these incidents.
Third, based on what they currently know, this thing usually has side effects after use.
The above three points, whether it is production materials, riots, or side effects.
These are all unfavorable factors for maintaining the normal operation of the underworld in the long term.
Jiang Lin observed for a while and did not see any special items on the ghost.
Then he hung the ghost upside down and shook it around.
He was just giving it a try, without holding out much hope.
Because if it was a pill, it would have been completely digested long ago.
“Cough, cough, cough~ cough, cough!”
While shaking, the ghost coughed twice and actually coughed out a small thing.
Jiang Lin used his ghost energy to catch it and took a look at it. It was a small bead that looked like colored glass.
And now there is a crack on the surface of the pearl.
He looked at it, but couldn't tell what it was.
Prepare to take it back and hand it over to the captain above along with this ghost.
"???"
"What is this? A transformation pill???"
"Is it okay to finish the transformation?"
"I guess there's a big conspiracy. The origin of that little bead is definitely not simple!"
"Awesome host! I guess the huge hole on the grave will be on the news again tomorrow, hahahaha ..."
The viewers in the live broadcast room were also looking at the small bead, but they couldn't see anything.
But when it comes to analysis, conspiracy theories, or just watching the show, they are good at it!
They were really surprised when the ghost transformed just now.
Among them, some netizens are also worried about the anchor.
After all, in novels, those who transform like this either have a trump card or are taking drugs.
Fortunately, the host solved the problem in no time. They didn’t have time to worry any more and felt relieved.
They are also happy that the anchor is so awesome.
The ghost officials are powerful, which provides an additional guarantee for the safety of the human world.
and.
Although there may be many ghost messengers in the underworld, the only one they know and have come into contact with is the host.
Whether it is the daily popularity of the underworld or the inheritance of our ancestors...
All this is possible because of the anchor.
Maybe even many netizens themselves didn’t notice it.
If the host is in a good mood, they will be happy too.
If the anchor is unhappy or injured, they will also worry about it.
Anchor Jiang Lin may be special to them.
"Ding~ Congratulations to the host for completing the daily task: One thousand points of Faith! (1/3)"
The system prompt sounded.
If these netizens believed in Jiang Lin's existence and recognized his identity as a ghost messenger, it would be equivalent to acknowledging the existence of the underworld.
At least, that's how Jiang Lin understood it.
After putting away the ghost and beads in his hand, Jiang Lin looked down and saw a man and a cat hiding behind a grave.
Qi Yaoyao stood up and waved at him, "Good evening, senior."
After interning for a while, she no longer called Jiang Lin "anchor" but called him "senior" instead.
In her heart, Jiang Lin is like an elder.
Compared with titles like "anchor", she thinks this can better express her respect.
Jiang Lin doesn't care much about these titles.
He nodded and asked casually, "Have you been patrolling here recently?"
If you want to be a ghost catcher, you need to practice for at least a hundred years.
If Qi Yaoyao didn't perform particularly well, she would probably just be doing odd jobs patrolling around in the short term.
"Yeah! We'll be done with patrol soon."
"Patrol is a big or small matter, so you just need to be careful." Jiang Lin said calmly.
Patrolling is a matter of luck. If you are lucky, you won’t encounter any major problems in decades.
If you are unlucky, you may encounter big ghosts or some incidents every few days...
You might even die before the internship is over.
But Jiang Lin didn't say much. Judging from what happened just now, this girl is smart.
He didn't need to say anything more.
After chatting for a few words, Jiang Lin returned to the underworld.
Just now he looked at the entire cemetery and saw the dead person on the ground.
The man still had the scent of the ghost he caught on him, so that ghost must be the one causing the trouble.
It only took a few minutes from the time he came out to the time the matter was resolved.
The battle just now ended in a moment.
After Jiang Lin left, Qi Yaoyao breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, she hid herself as soon as she realized something was wrong.
Otherwise, I would probably lose my life.
She has a clear understanding of her mission, which is to patrol.
Then report any unusual places or things that happened during the patrol.
As for the rest, she decided to do what she could.
It's not a good thing to show off your courage.
She patted the cat on her shoulder and said, "Thank you, Youyou. Next time we go back to the ghost market, I'll treat you to some dried fish!"
"Meow~"
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