Weird: Run away, he has conceptual-level abilities!.

Chapter 267 I'll kill you with the thing you're most proud of [ words]

at this time.

Inside carriage number one.

The scene was dead silent.

Whether they were ghosts or human survivors, they were all shocked and had a lot of thoughts.

The ghost gamblers at the card table felt an emotion called "awe" in their hearts. They were all amazed at Jiang Ming's performance and felt that this human was different from all the humans they had met before.

Not only is the strength strong, but the style of doing things is also strong.

As a human being, he actually dared to order a ghost commander-level ghost to stop.

There was a threat in his words.

This is so bold.

They felt that since Jiang Ming had already won, he should quit while he was ahead. Otherwise, a human being would not be able to bear the consequences of angering a ghost general.

But for the two human survivors, Jiang Ming's actions were simply astonishing.

For the first time, they realized that ghosts can also show emotions like fear, tension, and dread just like humans.

Ghosts are not invincible.

People can also challenge ghosts.

This was the thought that popped into their minds after they watched the whole process.

As Jiang Ming said, they did disenchant the ghosts.

not much.

But it is a signal.

……

at the same time.

The cigar ghost also stopped.

Turn around.

Staring at Jiang Ming sinisterly.

In a cold tone, he said, "Human, don't go too far. You have already won all my assets. If you continue to pester me, I will risk being wanted and kill you on the spot. I will let you know the consequences of offending a ghost general."

Say it.

The cigar ghost was emitting a ghost-level Yin force wave that swept across the entire place.

The terrible threat made the two human survivors turn pale and their breathing seemed to stagnate.

They were just ordinary people who were dragged into the Ghost Train copy. Not to mention ghost controllers, they didn't even have Yin power. Under the threat of the Yin power of the Ghost Commander level, they couldn't even move.

It is easy to see how terrifying ghosts are.

They lowered their heads.

The idea that originally had some disenchantment tendency was once again wrapped in despair at this moment.

at this time.

A loud shout was heard.

"Stop! No violence is allowed on the Ghost Train, let alone gambling. Stop it immediately, or I will do it myself."

The one who came along with the clear shout was the female ghost conductor of the ghost train.

There was also a ghost flight attendant following behind him.

Two seventh-level ghost controllers were also hanging behind.

Looks anxious.

I don’t know if it’s too late.

soon.

When they returned to carriage number one.

What was seen was Jiang Ming sitting alone in front of the card table, with his front full of trophies. The cigar ghost was standing not far from the card table, looking like he was going to leave after losing all his assets.

This time.

The two ghosts who rushed over after hearing the news were both stunned.

The female ghost conductor and the ghost steward looked at the two people whose roles seemed to have been swapped in astonishment, and deep doubts arose in their hearts.

They knew about the cigar ghost.

I also know that the other party turned carriage No. 1 into a small casino and is known as the God of Gamblers.

He claims to win every bet.

In just less than a month and a half, he won 100 million on the train.

The title of God of Gamblers is well-deserved.

But now...

The God of Gamblers lost?

And it's the kind of loss?

Emma.

Is Master Jiang so awesome?
The female ghost train conductor and the ghost train attendant both looked at Jiang Ming with astonishment.

They originally wanted to say that they could finally repay the favor of that cup of medicinal wine.

Never thought about it.

Jiang Ming dealt with the God of Gamblers by himself.

They don't need to take any action.

Thinking.

The voice of the cigar ghost suddenly sounded.

"Conductor, you've come at the perfect time. Didn't you say that gambling is prohibited on the Ghost Train? Then take good care of this human. I don't want to gamble anymore, but he won't let me leave and wants to force me to gamble again."

Female Ghost Train Conductor: ...

Ah this.

Her red lips parted slightly.

I'm a little speechless.

The reason why she said those words was to stop the cigar ghost from continuing to use the super-grade Yin weapon judgment scale to win Jiang Ming's money, and even to bet her own life as a bargaining chip in the end.

It doesn’t mean that gambling on the train is really prohibited.

Otherwise, she would not have allowed the cigar ghost to turn carriage No. 1 into a small casino.

After a few seconds of silence.

The ghost train conductor asked the conductor: "Conductor, did I just say that gambling is not allowed on the train?"

The ghost conductor understood what he meant and immediately shook his head: "Conductor, you didn't say that. You said no violence is allowed."

"Well, since no one is taking action here, there is no need to worry about it. It is better to let the passengers solve the minor conflicts themselves."

The female ghost conductor announced the result.

This means that the small incident that happened here does not require the train staff to intervene.

Hear this.

The cigar ghost has a black question mark on his face.

No.

Well-known for double standards, right?

Because the hypothetical victim is Jiang Ming, gambling is prohibited.

But in reality, he becomes the victim and denies what he said.

艹

You guys are really double standard dogs.

What benefits did this human give you to make you stand so firmly on his side?
The cigar ghost roared inwardly.

It showed on his face as a gloomy look.

He knew that he couldn't stay here anymore.

The train conductor and the chief steward were obviously on the side of this human. The female ghost train conductor was a top-level ghost commander. He did not feel safe at all.

Must leave as soon as possible.

With this thought.

The cigar ghost swallowed his anger, ignored Jiang Ming's threats, and turned away.

Before leaving.

He said coldly: "Human, this is not your territory. I can leave if I want to. You can't stop me."

"Really? Then what will you do if I use the Super Yin Instrument Judgment Scale?"

Jiang Ming's lips curled up.

The words he said were like a bolt from the blue, shocking the ghosts.

next moment.

Jiang Ming stood up.

He took out a black scale from his body.

Fiddle with it.

The rules of compulsory gambling come into effect.

Envelop the nearest cigar ghost.

this moment.

The ghosts were shocked.

Eyes widened.

His face was full of disbelief.

what's going on?
Two identical super-quality Yin-grade judgment scales?

How can this be.

There is no possibility that there can be two identical super-quality yin instruments in the world.

Unless it's a replica.

But how can a replica be of the same quality as the original?

Same appearance, same effect, same grade, who the hell can tell which one is the authentic one?
All the ghosts were stunned.

He stared intently at the scale of judgment in Jiang Ming's hand.

They all looked stunned.

……

the other side.

Also staring intently was the owner of the super-grade Yin-instrument Judgment Scale, the cigar ghost.

He looked on in shock.

Couldn't help but rubbed his eyes.

He took out the scales of judgment from his body and placed them on the card table.

at once.

Two identical super-quality genitalia were displayed in front of everyone.

This time.

The cigar ghost was completely confused.

It would be fine if this human had the same Five Ghosts Moving Ability as him, but now he even possessed one of the Super-Grade Yin Instrument Judgment Scales that he was so proud of.

No.

Even looking in the mirror doesn't look this similar.

If Jiang Ming was not a human being and not of the same race as him, he would really suspect that Jiang Ming was a replica of him.

"You, human, why do you also have a Judgment Scale? Did you copy my super-quality Yin device?"

The cigar ghost suppressed the shock in his heart.

Asked the doubts in my heart.

The same five ghosts' moving ability, the same super-quality Yin instrument, at this time even a fool would know that Jiang Ming has similar means of copying.

only……

Isn’t this copying ability too amazing?
It's fine if it can be reproduced, but the reproduction can be more like the original than the original. Is there such a miraculous ability in the world?

Is this really not cheating?

In this regard.

Jiang Ming did not comment.

Just grin.

The words spoken are like the whisper of death:
"What you should care about now is how much money you have left on you. Come on, let's continue our unfinished gambling. Whether it's Yin objects, Yin materials, flesh and blood, or souls... everything can be used as a chip."

Hear this.

The cigar ghost was completely panicked.

He wanted to escape from here.

But under the mandatory gambling rules of the Super-Grade Yin Instrument Judgment Scale, he had no way of getting out.

Unless Jiang Ming is willing to let him go.

Otherwise he will gamble and lose his life.

This scene was just like when he threatened Jiang Ming.

And now...

He became the one being threatened.

He became the unlucky guy who was restricted by the rules of the Super-grade Yin Instrument Judgment Scale.

"No, no, no, human, let me go, I surrender, I am willing to be driven by you."

The cigar ghost became frightened.

He began to beg for mercy in front of Jiang Ming.

He begged Jiang Ming to spare his life. He was willing to work like a slave, and even being driven by humans was acceptable to him.

Jiang Ming remained indifferent.

He glanced at the other person.

"You are not qualified to be controlled by me. I bet both of your hands in this round."

next second.

One side of the judgment scale showed the price of 300 million ghost money.

Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows and put all the spoils on the card table on top: "Your hands are quite valuable, but, that's all."

Say it.

The other side of the judgment scale showed a full 100 billion ghost money.

"Let's open the cards."

Jiang Ming picked one out.

Don't even look at it.

He said in a casual tone.

The cigar ghost looked resistant.

Trying desperately to stop your hand from reaching for the cards.

Unfortunately.

He couldn't resist the coercive effect of the super-quality yin device.

Draw a card from the table.

spread out.

K of hearts.

however……

Before the cigar ghost showed any joy on his face, Jiang Ming also spread out his cards.

Still the king.

"..."

The cigar ghost's face turned green.

The king was drawn twice in a row.

Could you please act more like one?
Are you really not trying to hide the fact that you're cheating?

With this thought.

Both arms of the cigar ghost detached at the same time.

It fell on the scales of judgment.

"In the next round, I'll bet on your legs."

Jiang Ming continued to speak.

The gamble continues.

This time.

Jiang Ming showed the card he drew without waiting for the other party to draw a card.

King.

The biggest card.

He secured the victory early.

There is no point for the other party to draw again.

then.

The cigar ghost's legs were also broken.

Appeared at the poker table.

"In the third round, I'll bet on your soul."

Jiang Ming spoke in a gloomy tone as he revealed a fatal bet.

"No, spare me, human, please let me go, I was wrong, I was really wrong."

Upon hearing that he would have to bet his soul on this round, the cigar ghost was frightened out of his wits. He used his Yin power to jump onto the card table and kowtowed towards Jiang Ming.

Each hit made a thumping sound.

The ghost gamblers who were watching all felt the pain.

Jiang Ming drew the cards with an expressionless face.

spread out.

Still the king.

"No!"

The cigar ghost's eyes were bloodshot.

"Human, you will not die well. I curse you to stay in the Pure Land forever."

The words stopped abruptly.

The cigar ghost fell straight down.

A soul was pulled out by the Scales of Judgment, placed on the card table, and became Jiang Ming's trophy.

……

Watch this scene.

The ghosts swallowed their saliva.

I couldn't calm down for a long time.

It is quite ironic that the cigar ghost, known as the God of Gamblers, finally died under the super-quality Yin-device judgment scale on which he depended for survival.

It was a death without any dignity.

Simultaneously.

It also makes Jiang Ming, the human being, even more terrifying.

A ghost-level ghost said to kill without even giving the other party a chance to become a slave.

His behavior is even more brutal than that of a ghost.

It's extremely powerful.

This was the first time they had seen such a human being.

They all felt palpitations.

then.

They looked at the ghost female conductor who had watched everything.

Ghost Train is not allowed to kill.

In front of the train conductor, Jiang Ming used the super-grade Yin-instrument Judgment Scale to kill the cigar ghost, which obviously violated the train security management regulations.

Their meaning is very clear: this is not something that should be regulated?
further away.

The ghost female conductor remained silent for even longer.

It seems that he also feels that it would be too unreasonable to pretend not to see it.

then.

She said, "Mr. Jiang, you are making it very difficult for us to do this. Don't do it again."

Ghosts:? ? !
They were slightly startled.

God damn, this will never happen again.

Isn't this what it means to pretend nothing happened?

What kind of magic potion did this human give you to make you cover up like this?
They were stunned.

I really can't understand how Jiang Ming, a human being, could make a train conductor lose track of public and private affairs.

The ghost gambler wanted to say something else.

But out of the corner of his eye he suddenly noticed that Jiang Ming had already turned his gaze towards them.

In an instant.

Several gambler ghosts shuddered.

He lowered his head suddenly.

I dare not look directly at this human being.

I was afraid of being targeted, dragged into the game, and suffering the same fate as the cigar ghost.

They had to admit that they had developed an abnormal fear of Jiang Ming, a human being, from the bottom of their hearts. As ghosts, they were afraid of a human being.

At this time.

Seeing that there was no ghost still holding a rebellious attitude, Jiang Ming put away the two identical scales of judgment and pocketed the assets worth tens of billions on the card table.

As for the cigar monster's limbs, Jiang Ming threw them in front of the two human survivors.

"I give it to you. It's for your use in exorcising evil spirits. This is the corpse of the ghost you dare not resist."

Jiang Ming spoke in a relaxed tone, as if he was doing something casual.

"Now, stand up and follow me. I need to know something."

Say it.

Jiang Ming turned and left.

Only a lonely and proud back is left.

See this.

The two human survivors stood up tremblingly.

Looking at Jiang Ming's back, their hunched backs straightened up for the first time.

His eyes were full of gratitude, worship, and admiration.

This was the first time they stood up straight on the ghost train, and their faces no longer had the timid look of the past.

all of these.

It’s all thanks to Jiang Ming.

That is a divine man.

He is their savior.

……

On the way
Led by the blond young man and the Miao Dao young man, the two human survivors walked through the other carriages.

Many ghost passengers saw them along the way.

But they just glanced at it and didn't pay any more attention to it, and there was no attempt to make things difficult.

The bearded survivor was surprised and said, "Is the ghost train so civilized now? When we were caught in it more than a month ago, we hardly dared to stand up from our seats, because even if we just went to the toilet, we would encounter at least three or four groups of ghosts teasing us on the way. But now we have passed through three carriages, and no ghost has made things difficult for us."

The blond young man curled his lips and said, "What are you thinking? The reason why these ghost passengers are so honest is because of Wanfa Xianjun's face. They know that the two of us are humans following Wanfa Xianjun, so they gave up the idea of ​​making things difficult for us."

Hear the words.

The light in the bearded survivor's eyes grew brighter.

There is a little more worship in it.

It's amazing that the entire ghost train gave up the idea of ​​making things difficult for humans because of him.

It's dreamy.

Compared with Jiang Ming, the players they had seen before were weak.

There is no comparison at all.

One sky and one earth.

"Million Dharma Immortal Lord, is this his game ID? He should be very famous and powerful in the eyes of you Pure Land players."

another survivor asked.

There is a strong desire to explore in his eyes.

It is a kind of fanatical feeling of idol worship to such an extent that one wants to collect the idol's life and worship the idol's life and deeds.

The blond young man paused.

He admitted, "He is indeed very famous, more famous than you think. Among the players of Pure Land around the world, there are almost no players who don't know the name of Wanfa Xianjun. He is a god in the eyes of all players, without exception."

In such a conversation.

The four of them soon arrived at the seventh carriage.

Push open the car door.

The two human survivors were shocked again.

This place has been transformed into a multi-functional lounge.

Being able to have a carriage of their own in the ghost train, they have a clearer understanding of Jiang Ming's position here.

"sit."

Jiang Ming greeted.

The two human survivors were flattered. They patted the dirty parts of their bodies and sat down awkwardly, with their buttocks taking up only a small space in the corner.

"Boss, thank you for saving my life. The Qichuan City Public Security Bureau said that reinforcements would come, and now they have indeed arrived."

Jiang Ming's expression changed.

"Where are the members of the Sheriff's Department? Why don't you choose to follow the ghost fighters from the Sheriff's Department, but stay on the ghost train?"

The bearded survivor sighed, "Because it's more dangerous outside. At the beginning, some members of the raiding team who claimed to be from the Qichuan City Security Bureau entered the circus territory when the train stopped. In the end, only one person escaped and warned everyone not to try to explore there. Then he died in front of everyone."

"The remaining players chose to stay on the Ghost Train. After several round trips, the number of humans decreased. Those players thought that this was not an option and they had to explore the three major death realms in the mission. Otherwise, if they stayed on the Ghost Train, they would eventually collapse and would never be able to leave the dungeon."

"So in the end, this group of players abandoned us and went deep into the realm of death alone. So far, no one has returned to the ghost train, not to mention the fate of ordinary people like us. Every time the ghost train goes back and forth, new ghost passengers get on. We are teased repeatedly, and our number is getting smaller and smaller, until we were taken as pets and brought into carriage number one. Only then did we survive until now."

Speaking of which.

The two human survivors still showed palpitations on their faces from time to time.

There was still some fear in his eyes.

Obviously.

The ghost train journey of more than a month has kept them in fear for a long time, leaving them physically and mentally exhausted.

Hear.

The two seventh-level ghost controllers on the side looked solemn.

Just from the words of the two survivors, they could feel the despair, and they couldn't imagine how desperate the ordinary people and players who were in the same situation would be.

But that’s the truth about the Pure Land game.

Death follows.

Struggling to survive in despair.

Thinking.

Jiang Ming also narrowed his eyes.

"So, you ordinary people are all on the ghost train, while the players have all gone deep into the realm of death, and no one has returned?"

The two human survivors nodded.

"Boss, you'd better not get off the ghost train when it stops. It's too dangerous. It's not a place that humans can go deep into. It's a real restricted area for living people."

"That won't work. If we don't go deeper into the realm of death, we won't be able to finish this instance."

Jiang Ming said in a godly way.

It is clear from the words of the two survivors that unless the main mission 2 of exploring the realm of death is completed, the player will always be in a mission-in-progress state and will never be able to leave the copy.

He didn't mind staying in the Pure Land for a long time, and was even willing to do so, but he definitely didn't want to stay there in the way of being trapped in a copy.

This does not fit in with his plan to refresh his plug-in capabilities.

Furthermore.

With plug-ins [copycat phones are awesome] and many official server plug-ins at his disposal, what copy can trap him?

It can be said.

If he can't clear this dungeon, then no Pure Land player in the world will be able to clear it.

"Okay, I already know what to do. After destroying the three death realms, we will know whether any members of the Qichuan City Security Bureau survived."

Jiang Ming grinned.

The exploration degree of the second main task for ordinary players is 10%, but because he was severely warned of violations twice, Pure Land added the third main task for him, requiring him to increase the exploration degree of the Realm of Death to 50%.

And he felt.

If the realm of death collapses, the exploration degree can reach 50%, let alone 100%.

This is in line with his approach of raising the settlement evaluation to EX level.

Think of this.

A hint of excitement also appeared in Jiang Ming's eyes.

……

The next day.

This is the second day of the ghost train's operation.

It's also this day.

The ghost train stopped.

As all the carriage doors opened, many ghost passengers chose to rush out of the carriages.

Jiang Ming is no exception.

But just as he was about to step out of the car, the female ghost conductor found him.

And handed over some circus tickets.

"Master Jiang, when the ghost train stops, humans are in great danger because tourists from all over the Pure Land will flock to the circus. If you don't have a ticket, you'll be harassed by ghosts at best, or you'll be captured and taken to the circus to be used as a magic prop."

Everyone:! ! !
The four heard this.

Everyone was shocked.

It turned out to be the case.

They finally understood why none of the players who went deep into the circus could come back.

And now.

With a ticket, exploring here is equivalent to turning on the simple mode.

This treatment is beyond envy.

Because this is a special treatment unique to the Immortal Lord of All Laws.

The Pure Land game that others play with them is not of a high level of difficulty.

(End of this chapter)