I am a full-level celestial master, you let me enter the strange talk of rules?

Looking at the strange blond-haired man being brutally beaten, Zhang Yangqing felt somewhat helpless.

Why do these strange occurrences become increasingly abstract in the later stages of the supernatural world?
The earlier strange occurrences were more normal; everyone was terrified of him.

But this also shows that these later strange occurrences seem to be driven by a sense of recklessness and fearlessness of death.

Seeing that the blond-haired guy was about to be beaten to death, Zhang Yangqing said, "That's about enough."

Copper Skin Ghost then stopped, truly leaving Yellow Hair Ghost a chance to breathe.

Zhang Yangqing could also see some details; the blond-haired man's strange regenerative ability was very strong, and it was not just strange in an ordinary way.

Although his face was swollen like a pig's head after taking so many punches, the swelling has started to go down slowly, and the wounds are healing gradually.

Just when everyone thought Zhang Yangqing was about to start asking for clues, he suddenly spoke up: "You two really think this woman is very beautiful?"

One sentence was enough to make all the viewers outside the big screen burst into tears.

The live chat exploded instantly:

Hahaha! I thought only the weird indigenous people were unserious, but I didn't expect Zhang Tianshi to be unserious too!

You don't understand, Zhang Tianshi might also be gathering intelligence! Perhaps this is why the woman in gray was the first to be attacked and disappeared!
If other chosen ones asked this, I might think it's nonsense, but if Zhang Tianshi asked, I think it's actually quite possible!

LOL, both the Copper-Skinned Ghost and the Yellow-Haired Ghost were stumped by the question!

In the world of ghost stories, Zhang Yangqing's question left them both dumbfounded.

The blond-haired man paused for a moment, then started showing off again.

He took the photo from Zhang Yangqing's hand and examined it carefully. His expression gradually became more professional, although the bruised and swollen face, paired with this expression, looked ridiculous no matter how you looked at it.

He cleared his throat and analyzed seriously, "Based on my years of experience picking up girls, this woman is absolutely top-notch! Not only is she beautiful and has a great figure, but most importantly, she has a special constitution!"

He pointed to the silhouette of the woman in gray in the photo and said in a serious tone, "Look at that aura, that spiritual charm, the next generation she gives birth to will definitely be very strong! This kind of person is a hot commodity in the supernatural world!"

This is a professional analysis of "Yellow Hair".

Copper-skinned weirdo was very disdainful of this, and snorted coldly: "What a piece of trash."

Even when he was being scolded, the blond-haired guy just grinned strangely.

First, I can't beat him; second, he's just a piece of trash.

Looking at this lively character, Zhang Yangqing suddenly had an idea.

He pointed at the photo and said to the blond-haired man in a strange tone, "This woman is a member of my tour group. She lives next door to you and has now disappeared. Shouldn't you show some gentlemanly manners, like playing the hero and rescuing the damsel in distress?"

The blond-haired man's eyes lit up strangely: "Oh? What's in it for me?"

This kid is a typical hothead, fearless and still dares to ask for favors.

Zhang Yangqing was pondering when he pointed to the copper-skinned monster next to him and said to the yellow-haired monster, "The good thing is that if he wants to kill you, I can save your life."

The blond-haired man gave a strange look: "."

My inner monologue is screaming: Is this a threat or a benefit?

This guy is really shrewd. Every word he's said since he knocked on the door has been a threat, but he's made it sound so nice.

After pondering for a while, the blond-haired guy finally nodded in agreement: "Okay! I'll help! But don't get in my way when I'm picking up girls!"

Zhang Yangqing nodded casually, "Okay, if you do well."

Huang Mao immediately perked up, took the photo, and began to analyze it seriously.

He pointed to the dark red wall in the photo: "I lived here for a long time. Based on my observation, the walls of this room are dark red. There is only one type of tenant who likes to decorate their room in dark red."

Copperface frowned strangely: "Which one?"

The blond-haired weirdo lowered his voice mysteriously, saying, "They're weirdos who like to skin people alive. They look for good-looking new tenants and then use the rules of each floor to lure them into traps." "These skin-skinning weirdos aren't very strong themselves, but they're very good at hiding and are hard to find."

Zhang Yangqing asked, "Then do you know how to find them?"

The blond-haired man shook his head strangely: "They never show up on their own initiative, and I don't know what to do. I got this information from that old geezer."

Copper Skin looked at Zhang Yangqing with a strange expression: "Master, what should we do?"

Zhang Yangqing looked at him suspiciously and said, "Didn't this blond guy already give you the answer?"

Both the blond-haired weirdo and the copper-skinned weirdo looked completely bewildered, as if they were both saying: What did I (he) say?
Zhang Yangqing explained, "The Skin-Peeling Monster likes to capture good-looking people, so if we find a good-looking guy and move him to a different room here, the Skin-Peeling Monster will definitely show up on its own."

"Then this imposter pretends to be under control, and we hide in another room and follow him out."

At this point, they both understood.

Copper Skin's strange eyes lit up, and he earnestly volunteered, "It seems I'll take on this important task!"

Zhang Yangqing: "."

The blond-haired man gave a strange look: "."

The blond-haired guy was strangely weak and dared not speak, but his expression clearly said: What are you talking about?
Zhang Yangqing was silent for a moment, then said directly, "Brother, have you never looked in a mirror before, or do you lack self-awareness?"

Copper Skin scratched his head strangely, looking completely innocent: "Master, what's wrong with me?"

Zhang Yangqing: "Why do you think you're good-looking? I'm curious."

Copper Skin replied with a strange and matter-of-fact air, "My wife says I'm handsome! My men say I'm handsome too! Am I not handsome?"

Zhang Yangqing originally intended to directly criticize him, but in order to get the kid to work willingly, he said tactfully, "The standards for handsomeness are different in each region. In this region, perhaps the weirdos prefer other types."

Copper Skin paused for a moment, then seemed to understand.

That expression seemed to say: I knew it! So that's how it is! How could I not be handsome? It's just a difference in aesthetics!

Zhang Yangqing felt a little annoyed looking at his suddenly enlightened expression.

But to everyone's surprise, the blond-haired man suddenly burst into laughter and inexplicably said, "It seems this important task is best left to me!"

He puffed out his chest, looking confident.

Zhang Yangqing's face turned completely dark.

He looked at the bruised and swollen face of the blond-haired weirdo, which looked utterly lewd, and started cursing: "He doesn't have a mirror, but you still haven't peed your pants? You've lived here for so long and haven't been harassed by the Skin-Peeling Weirdo, don't you have any idea what you look like?"

Upon hearing this, Copper Skin let out a strange laugh.

He pointed at the blond-haired guy and laughed so hard he almost fell over, as if he were watching a clown.

That's so true!

The blond-haired man's eerie face froze.

But the next second, he reverted to his usual carefree grin, shrugged, and dismissed it.

He felt the eeriness of the place was not something he would appreciate.

After chatting for a while, Zhang Yangqing began to seriously consider: Who else in the tour group fits the profile of the mysterious attacker?

My current body is definitely not up to par. If it were the real me, I certainly could. This isn't bragging; it's just stating the facts.

He recalled the girl in the white dress.

When she first got on the bus, Zhang Yangqing thought to himself that she looked like a pure and innocent school beauty.

This level should be exactly what the uncanny entity wants. (End of Chapter)