Lin Feng ran down the third and second floors, leaping over the broken window at the corner of the second staircase and landing on the small open space outside the stairwell.
The old man was quite clever. When Lin Feng went to the second floor, he used smoke to bring out the sniper rifle. He then stepped onto the third-floor balcony in mid-air, reached out and caught the falling rifle, and landed safely.
The student was a beat too slow, and in a very hardcore manner, she rammed into the building several times before climbing out of the window of the fourth-floor apartment next door. She dodged the entanglement of the eerie silk all the way and crashed heavily to the ground.
Snap!
The sound of bones snapping made Lin Feng's teeth ache, while the schoolgirl calmly straightened her neck and stood up from the ground.
The old man landed and asked, "Kid, why did you run? Why didn't you kill that ghost too?"
"Afraid of dying." Lin Feng looked up and saw that the black, eerie silk threads emerging from the window had slowed down a bit. Although they were still attacking them, their speed was not as fierce.
Lin glanced at the student girl approaching with a creaking sound, then closed his eyes and quickly began casting a skill.
Spirit summoning is a technique that borrows the power of spirits.
Hong Linggui's soul power washed into his body like a stream of cold, icy water, deliberately bypassing his heart before gradually filling every corner of his body.
Although Hong Linggui is not as powerful as ghosts and gods, he also does not have the talent of a ghost swordsman. Therefore, the two are just the right balance, allowing the spirit summoning technique to be used perfectly.
"Summoning a spirit? No, you little brat, you're asking a ghost to possess you?!"
The old man sensed the aura emanating from Lin Feng and quickly discerned the general idea. However, the techniques were different; both relied on borrowed power, but the Spirit Subjugation Technique was more proactive, as it didn't involve surrendering the body to a spirit.
Just then, the old woman from the fourth floor suddenly appeared at the top of the stairs, just as Lin Feng finished casting the Spirit Summoning spell.
"Spirit Summoning (Red Ghost): Gain the blessing of the Red Ghost, all attributes +5, gradually fading with use, and gain the special ability: Underworld Voice".
With all attributes increased by 5, the most direct manifestation of this is that his body has almost exceeded the limits of an ordinary person. In terms of his current physical performance, he is close to being a perfect all-rounder.
"Attributes: Stamina 8, Spirit 11, Intelligence 11, Agility 10, Strength 7."
A glint flashed in Lin Feng's eyes. He ducked, dodging the entanglement of the strange silk, and casually opened his inventory.
The huge wooden cabinet fell out with a bang, the cabinet door swung open, and a hand pulled out a copper coin sword from inside the cabinet and rushed towards the old woman.
"Good lad, you're interesting, hahaha!"
The old man stared blankly at the large cabinet, then suddenly picked up the seemingly endless cigarette butt and exhaled a thicker cloud of smoke, which quickly enveloped Lin Feng.
As the smoke gathered, Lin Feng felt a sudden acceleration beneath his feet, and the prompts from the Nightmare Space flashed before his eyes.
"Immortal Scroll (10 years of lifespan): You have received the blessing of the Immortal Scroll, Agility +3. One sip of the Immortal Scroll, half of it makes you like an immortal, half like a ghost."
Now the elusive thread could no longer catch him.
With a nimble body, it flipped and leaped, circling around the old woman in a semi-circle, then raised the copper coin sword infused with cold, sinister soul power and stabbed it fiercely.
As the copper coin sword thrust forward, the old woman's eyes gleamed with black light. Her terrifying pupils reflected only Lin Feng's figure. She raised her hand, which was stuck together due to burns, and grabbed at his face.
The next second, their attacks arrived simultaneously. Just as Lin Feng was about to dodge, the old man's voice came from afar: "Boy, keep going!"
The wisp of smoke seemed to come alive, forming a protective barrier in front of the forest cover and first entangling the old woman's hand.
"You can withstand three more attacks, but be careful!"
The old man's voice came again, and Lin Feng's copper coin sword had already plunged into the old woman's chest. Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng opened his mouth, his throat expanded, and a sharp underworld soul-severing drama burst forth.
The mournful, desperate voice surged and tumbled, crashing through everyone's minds and tearing at their fragile nerves.
The old woman's usually placid face revealed an expression of unbearable discomfort. Not only her, but the old man and the transformed student girl also retreated repeatedly, their heads aching with pain.
"You brat, do you want to kill us?!" the old man shouted angrily. The schoolgirl's terrifying face turned completely black, her cheeks contorted as she got up from the ground and rushed towards Lin Feng and the old woman.
The song abruptly ended, Lin Feng closed his mouth, stirred the copper coin sword fiercely, then released it and quickly retreated.
"Old man, I can't beat him."
The Yin Si cavity consumed one-third of his power, while the old woman only showed a slight discomfort on her face, without any other signs.
The wound he inflicted on the old woman's chest left a shallow hole, which had no significant effect, but the copper coin sword from the Netherworld Coin String had pierced the old woman's body with an incurable wound.
"Can't fight? We have to fight even if we can't!!" The old man's face fell as if he had eaten shit. Was that ten years of lifespan given away for nothing? Besides, they had no way to escape now.
The schoolgirl then lunged at her through the strange silk.
Lin Feng glanced at her lightly, and while the student girl's ghostly claws were gripping the old woman's body, he slid behind her in one step, looking for a suitable angle to attack.
The two people in front of them were linked by a strange thread. The old woman's dark eyes were now locked on the schoolgirl, staring straight at her. No matter how much they struggled, she did not flinch.
The old man, cursing and swearing, raised his sniper rifle, dodged the creeping threads that continued to emerge, fumbled around for a few moments, then released the safety and aimed the gun at the three people at the bottom of the stairs.
The crosshair wobbled, and the old man adjusted his position several times before finally closing in on him: "Get out of the way!"
The schoolgirl was thrown into the air, and Lin Feng, who had been watching, dodged very quickly.
Bang!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Click!
With only four bullets, the old man emptied the magazine in two seconds, the spent cartridges falling out with a clatter. He then grabbed the scorching hot barrel of the gun, thrust it forward with both hands, and stabbed the old woman in the cheek.
Two bullet holes were shot into the old woman's forehead and heart, the dark bullet holes making her look even more eerie. She slightly raised her hand, grabbed the muzzle of the gun, and snatched it away with a strength far beyond what the old man had imagined.
But a wisp of smoke, under the old man's control, had already appeared at the old woman's feet, and like a nimble snake, it slithered into the bullet holes in her body.
Ha! The old man chuckled to himself, waving his hands repeatedly to manipulate the smoke and inflate her body.
Seeing this, Lin Feng flashed to the old woman's side, braced himself with both hands, gathered his strength, gripped the copper coin sword, and thrust it forward with all his might.
The student girl, who had gotten back up, rushed back like a madwoman, her black hands creating several claw-like shadows in the air as she lunged at the old woman's head.
"This old thing is so hard!"
However, things were not that simple. The old man cursed and swore, with the Scroll of Immortality dangling from his mouth, exhaling several puffs of smoke.
Lin Feng didn't speak. The blessing on his body was fading. He turned around, released the copper coin sword that had been thrust into him, and quickly took out a Yin Wood sword engraved with the nine stars of the Big Dipper from a cabinet not far away.
The voice that had just been in my ears rang again, and Louis's face flashed before my eyes.
There's no shortage of these weapons in Nightmare Space, like the Lady's Dagger. Nobody wants to buy it with Nightmare Points, and nobody will exchange it for time.
However, they cannot compare to treasures that have been raised for thousands of years. Compared to using ordinary steel swords to fight ghosts, these weapons have obvious advantages, and participants can also give them to professionals in the mission world, which can produce miraculous effects.
The Netherworld Tongbao Copper Coin Sword is designed to communicate with spirits and can easily suppress ghosts. Next is the Big Dipper, which corresponds to the nine orifices on a person's body. Carving it on the Yin Wood Sword is like carving the nine orifices onto a ghost.
Unexpectedly, he encountered problems as soon as he entered the mission world.
Lin Feng's heart was heavy; he hoped it would be effective.
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