There is a skill, officially named Soul Picking, colloquially known as Corpse Touching. When ghostly energy revives, one can even touch ghosts.
"Ding dang, your cheat system is online!...
The strange tone and terrifying melody were so captivating that even the usually composed Laura couldn't resist.
Laura and Nami gritted their teeth, wishing they could tear Fang Zong to pieces, but dared not move.
The thirteen large ghosts had never witnessed Fang Zong's abilities; they had only heard of them. With a wave of their hands, thirty smaller ghosts threw down their weapons and tried to get into the tank to test whether Fang Zong truly possessed such terrifying skills.
"No!" Nami and Laura quickly stopped them.
Their expressions showed fear, but after opening their mouths, they suddenly said dejectedly, "Fine, let's give it a try!"
They still remember the fear they once felt, but to this day, they are still reluctant to believe it.
How could a living person possibly manipulate them?
So, a group of little devils quickly floated into the tank's armor plating.
Then... Fang Zong quickly turned off the tank's loudspeaker.
"Dingdang, you've sensed the ghostly aura of the hanged ghost. Ghostly aura +1!"
"Double kill! Congratulations, Summoner, you've had a lucky streak! You've obtained the Hangman's ability, Levitation Ability +1!"
"Triblekill! Congratulations to the Summoner for getting two lucky drops in a row! You've found a white skill book, and now you've got the Splits skill book +1!"
Fang Zong was overjoyed when thirty ghosts suddenly rushed in.
You're in, and you think you can just run away?
Fang Zong used the grappling technique taught to him by Lin Qiaoyu, grabbing the arm of a hanged ghost with his left hand and choking the neck of a drowning ghost with his right.
The tank's interior space was small, and when the aura was released, it directly trapped all thirty little devils.
Burn it down and let out a ghostly wail.
"Dingdang, quadruple kill! You've truly gone berserk, touched ghostly energy +1!"
"Five-kill streak! You're unstoppable! You've obtained a Starving Ghost Fragment (White) +1!"
"Six kills in a row! You have now become the ruler of the Ghost Realm! Congratulations to the Summoner for your incredible lucky streak! You've gotten an Iron Crystal (Green) +1!"
Huh? It produced iron crystals directly, and they're green too?
Fang Zong was puzzled, but touched it even more excitedly.
Ninth Sister was even more excited than him. At times like this, the feeling was even more real than getting a godlike status in a game. She kept shouting, and Fang Zong kept touching her.
Dominates the ghost realm, approaches godhood, the opponent is an ultimate ghost!
The two colluded—no, they fought bravely!
"Help!"
"Spare me!"
"Don't burn me, I'll be your servant, okay?"
The thirty little devils' IQs instantly spiked, and they started begging for mercy.
Fang Zong also felt a little sorry for himself. His Qi of a certain type was already at the third level of the technique. When burning these little ghosts that did not have evil spirit Qi, they would melt away quickly, which was visible to the naked eye. Unfortunately, the speed at which he touched them could not keep up with the speed at which they melted.
But without using the Qi of a certain person, he only has two hands and can't grab thirty.
After only about twenty touches, the tank was quiet again.
"Is there anything else?" Fang Zong asked, still wanting more.
The tank was sealed, and without the loudspeaker, no one outside could hear him. Fang Zong thought for a moment, then turned on the loudspeaker and tentatively yelled, "Help?"
It was quiet outside, with only crows flying by.
Laura the Ghost Doll: "..."
Carriage Ghost Nami: "..."
Thirteen great ghosts: "..."
You bastard, do you think we're stupid?!
"I'll fuck your mother!" the leading demon roared again.
If you really needed to call for help, wouldn't the little devils have come out to report it? Not a single one came out, only your voice, Fang Zong, was heard. It's obvious that all my little devils have been killed.
The leading demon spewed profanities. Fang Zong squinted at it and saw that it was a large demon with a blue face and fangs, its body solid, clearly possessing an extremely dense demonic aura, but...
You insulted my mother?
You little punk who doesn't even have the aura of a demon, how dare you curse my mother?
I'll remember you!
Fang Zong adjusted the perspective of the real-time external view and found that after this incident, the ghosts' encirclement was very tight.
They were armed with shotguns, submachine guns, and some even had pistols. They surrounded the tank, and if anyone dared to peek out, they would be met with a hail of bullets.
He smiled, opened the tank's internal communication system, and issued the order.
At this moment, Nami and Laura ordered all the ghosts to surround the tank and unleash a hail of bullets on its armor.
Sparks flew, demons danced wildly, they were having a great time fighting.
Sudden!
The earth trembled, and a rumbling sound echoed all around. On the distant hillside, eleven steel behemoths drove out, firing three consecutive rounds of ammunition, creating a sound like shooting stars.
The ghosts sneered, their leader already prepared to kill the people in those tanks while they stood there helplessly.
Are firearms useful to us?
Fang Zong, you've run out of tricks!
The ghosts blurred their bodies and stood proudly amidst the gunfire, welcoming its baptism.
Sparks flew and fragments flew everywhere. A total of thirty-three shells plowed up the land near Fang Zong, leaving huge craters and billowing black smoke.
But clearly, it did not cause any harm to the ghosts.
"Fang Zong, is this all you've got?"
Nami, the ghost in the train carriage, mocked Fang Zong and casually waved her hand, signaling to send out ghosts to destroy all the tanks.
She wanted to torture and kill the people Fang Zong brought in front of him!
She still didn't believe that the other tank operators all had Fang Zong's skills.
But then, Nami noticed that people in military uniforms had climbed out of the tanks in the distance, jumped onto well-hidden off-road military vehicles, and sped away without saying a word.
The slow-moving tanks were all discarded.
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