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

Chapter 839: The World of Strange Tales, the Deadly Orphanage!

Ramen country, the Papal Palace.

Looking at the light screen in front of him, the Pope felt a little excited and uneasy.

Now he was going to a completely unknown world.

What you will encounter in this world, what strange things you will encounter, are all uncertain.

In the past few days, the Pope has been studying a lot of skills in the world of ghost stories.

That is to say, he watched the video recordings of Zhang Yangqing and Xia Pati's clearance. He felt that other videos were of little use as a reference at his level.

In order to reassure the Pope, his three subordinates did their best to teach him their skills in passing the level.

Even though El Greco had many little tricks that he kept secret, he told the Pope everything he knew.

Again, as long as the Pope asks, he will answer.

In order to ensure that the Pope can settle the matter safely, members of the Vatican have been praying.

If the Pope suffers any loss, it will be a severe blow to the Vatican.

Without the power of top-level extraordinary people, there is no way to gain a foothold in this world.

Theoretically, someone of the Pope's level should not go.

But who knows, there are already two vivid examples of success.

In addition, the Pope’s words are God’s will, and no member of the Vatican will question or refute them, unless they do not want to be in the Vatican anymore.

It can be said that the Pope now has a wealth of theoretical knowledge, but zero practical experience.

If he succeeds this time, his understanding of the world of ghost stories will definitely be different from watching it on the big screen.

The Pope dares to be so extravagant at such an age because he has something to rely on, and that is the Heavenly Master of Dragon Country, his teammate who is known as the number one person in the world of ghost stories.

In order to team up with Zhang Yangqing, the Pope can be said to have paid a certain price.

If he is unsure about his judgment in the world of ghost stories, he will directly ask Zhang Yangqing what to do.

This was Zhang Yangqing's request, and it was something he could understand.

Zhang Yangqing had good intentions, he was also afraid that the Pope would betray him because of his overconfidence.

The advantage of teaming up with strong people of the same level is that everyone will listen to your advice.

If you team up with someone who is lower in status and strength than you, then the strong person will always have the thought that 'he may not be as right as I think'.

After carefully looking at the light curtain, as the hour approached, the Pope noticed that there were violent spatial fluctuations around him.

Then, he turned into a streak of white light and disappeared on the throne of the Pope's Palace.

When the Pope regained consciousness, he felt his eyelids were heavy and his head was a little dizzy.

A feeling of boredom and depression began to fill the air.

He opened his eyes and found himself standing in an old room.

What was unbelievable to him was that his visual height suddenly became shorter.

He felt like he was squatting in this room, but he clearly felt that he should be standing.

He looked down and saw his own chubby little hands. Their skin was white and tender, and their fingers were short and fat. They were totally different from the tall and mighty adult he remembered.

"Have I regained my youth?"

The Pope had a bad feeling at the very beginning.

He tried to clench his fists, but felt an unprecedented powerlessness. His body was so weak at the moment.

Not to mention that he couldn't sense spiritual energy, he didn't even have much strength.

Combined with what you saw before you came in.

The name of this ghost story is "Deadly Orphanage", and I will play the role of an orphan.

Then this should be a very dangerous orphanage.

The Pope found a mirror and looked at himself in the mirror, and found that he had turned into an orphan of five or six years old?

In the Pope's view, this was a definite start to a catastrophe.

Because when he came here, he thought that he and Zhang Yangqing were both top-level extraordinary people. Even if his judgment was a little poor due to the difference in experience, he could make up for it with force. Isn't that what Xia Pati did?

If either he or Zhang Yangqing explodes, no matter who lifts the restrictions, they will be extremely terrifying.

But now, the initial state is actually a helpless child.

When I was five or six years old, I had absolutely no ability at all.

Not to mention the terrifying weirdness in the world of ghost stories, even a random adult could attack him from a dimensionality reduction perspective.

Once the strength he relies on for survival is taken away, he will naturally feel panic and uneasy.

The Pope now understood why Zhang Yangqing said that Shapati had really good luck and could always catch up with some unlimited copies.

By the way, where is Zhang Tianshi now? How can I contact him?

Cell phone? Or some other method?

After all, Zhang Yangqing is a big shot, and everyone knows that.

The Childhood Pope quickly looked around, trying to find Zhang Yangqing's shadow, but he couldn't find him no matter what. Instead, he discovered some strange things in the house.

There were some strange toys scattered in the corners of the room. A rag doll with a broken leg was lying on the ground, staring at the ceiling with empty eyes.

The lifelike demeanor and expression make people feel that this cloth idol is "alive".

At his feet, there was a torn toy remnant lying with the cotton exposed, as if it had been torn apart by something horrible.

Directly in front of us, a pile of building blocks were randomly stacked together, forming a twisted and strange shape, like an arrow, and the direction of the arrow was the gate.

It seemed as if he was prompted to leave the door, but the problem was that with the Childhood Pope's current height, it seemed that he couldn't even reach the door handle.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew through the closed room, and the atmosphere became even more eerie.

The Childhood Pope heard a slight sound of footsteps outside the door, which made his scalp tingle.

There were bursts of low sobbing sounds coming from outside the window, like the crying of orphans, or like laughter.

A chill ran up from the soles of his feet to his heart, giving him a bad feeling.

After swallowing his saliva, the young Pope finally moved his small body and walked to the window in short steps.

He tiptoed and tried to climb up, then looked out the window, as if trying to understand what was happening.

But the scene outside the window made him feel even more creepy.

There was fog all around and he couldn't see clearly where he was, but he could tell that he should be on the third floor.

On the playground below, a group of children about his age were chasing and playing.

But their actions were weird, not like what normal children should do.

What’s even more bizarre is that no matter how badly these children got beaten up while chasing and fighting, they were still playing very hard, with tears and smiles on their faces.

It made the chosen ones who saw it feel a chill in their hearts.

This is just a weird talk at six in the afternoon. What would happen if it happened late at night?

Just when the childhood Pope was confused, the sound of the door being twisted made his heart rise to his throat.

With a creaking sound, the door was slowly pushed open.

A child about his own age walked in.

This child has a deep gaze, is sunny and handsome, and seems to be superior to his peers.

Tell the Pope directly that this guy is not easy to deal with, and there is an inexplicable sense of oppression coming over him.

But I don't know why, this child always has a familiar feeling.

Just as the Childhood Pope was on guard, the other side said, "What are you doing here? Have you found the rules?"

This familiar tone made the Childhood Pope startled, and then he said: "Are you Zhang Tianshi?"

The child opposite nodded and looked at him with a speechless look.

It's as if to say: Nonsense, if I were weird, you would probably be dead by now.

(End of this chapter)

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