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Chapter 457 Looking for a tricky person (asking for subscription, asking for collection, asking for monthly ticket, asking for recommendation ticket)

In a sense, this is a supernatural item that can largely avoid being attacked by ghosts in the first place, and it can be regarded as a good supernatural item.

But it has a flaw, that is, if there is no one else around, this supernatural item is invalid.

Because this is not to stop the ghosts from attacking you completely, but in a sense, it is not bad to not use your first target to trick your teammates.

As for the side effect of the smell, it seems not so important.

After all, what can compare to your own life, if it stinks, it will stink a little, and if your life is gone, you still care about what those people do.

To live is to have everything.

Among other things, at least for this mission of sending letters, this item is more applicable, so Zhang Xiaohui took this supernatural item from Li Jian's hands without hesitation.

"Okay, I've accepted this thing, what about you? Zhao Peng, what are you offering to make a deal with me?"

The man named Zhao Peng immediately turned dark when he heard the words: "Do I want to give it too?"

"Aren't you going to use my oil lamp later?"

Zhang Xiaohui said mercilessly, even if they are both messengers, there is no sympathy to speak of.

The corner of Zhao Peng's mouth twitched. Although he was a little reluctant, in such a weird place, he really didn't have the confidence to guarantee that nothing would happen to him.

After all, he is not a ghost master, he just relied on some luck and the supernatural items he got by chance to survive until now. Once faced with the attack of the ghosts, if the supernatural items do not take effect, he will not have much resistance at all.

Thinking of this, he took out a small incense burner with some pain, poured out some gray and white ashes from it, wrapped it in paper, and handed it to Zhang Xiaohui.

Those ashes look like lime, but if you look carefully, you will find that it is not lime at all, but ashes.

Some kind of supernatural ashes, with unknown abilities.

"I'm not as rich as you, and I don't have many supernatural items on me. This furnace is filled with ashes, and I have supernatural powers that can repel ghosts. I don't have much myself, so I can only share this little with you."

Looking at the small bag of ashes, Zhang Xiaohui's mouth twitched, she was speechless.

Because the ashes in this paper bag are really too small, it is estimated that the ashes are only as big as a human fist, and the ashes inside are barely enough for one use at most, and it is unknown whether it can be used even once, depending on the specific use.

If you have this thing at hand, it will look very bad.

"Anything else?"

Zhao Peng waved his hands helplessly and said, "Do you want some letter paper?"

The so-called letter paper is a product from the ghost post office. The specific way to use it is to burn part of the letter paper, and the post office path will appear.

After entering the post office, if you want to go out, burn a little more, and the stairs to go out will appear, but only the person who burned the letter paper can enter and exit, and no one else can.

In general, it can be regarded as a benefit of being a messenger.

As for the way to obtain it, you need to go around the post office at night to pick it up, but this is a little risky, after all, there are ghosts wandering in the post office at night.

If this thing is used well, it can save your life at critical moments. If you ignite this stationery, the road to the post office will allow you to quickly get out of the supernatural event.

But the four of them are all messengers from the ghost post office, so there is no shortage of such things.

So Zhang Xiaohui directly shook her head and said, "I also have this thing."

"Then I have nothing to do, and I have nothing else to do. If it doesn't work, I will act alone. Life and death are fate. If you die, you will die."

Zhao Peng said with a wry smile, although he didn't want to die, but there was nothing he could do about it. After becoming a messenger, death was out of his control.

It can be seen that he really has nothing to offer.

Zhang Xiaohui was not too surprised by this. After all, compared to them, Zhao Peng had only recently become the messenger of the third floor, so it was understandable that his background was lacking.

"Forget it, it's cheaper for you."

Taking the paper bag containing the ashes from Zhao Peng's hand and putting it away, Zhang Xiaohui looked at Fang Hai, the last one who was not in a normal state.

At this time, Fang Hai's IQ seemed to be online again suddenly, and he returned to normal.

And he didn't say much, and took out a small glass bottle from his pocket very cooperatively, and saw some special liquids in the glass bottle.

"what is this?"

"Corpse oil stolen from a ghost."

Looking at the small glass bottle in his hand, Fang Hai's eyes flickered with an intriguing look.

"This thing can be used as fuel for your lamp. I have tried it. If you light it up as lamp oil, the ghosts will not attack people."

Zhang Xiaohui was a little surprised when she heard the words: "Isn't that very similar to the kerosene in my lamp? Where did you get it!"

This news is very important to her. If there is enough lamp oil, then the supernatural item in her hand will be useful.

Fang Haidao: "No, it's different. After your lamp is lit, it can isolate the attack of the ghosts, but the ghosts will still stare at you and linger around you until your lamp oil runs out."

"But the lamp oil in my hand is not like this. After igniting it, ghosts can't find people. Of course, it can also make people unable to find ghosts. It's like being isolated. The light of the oil lamp isolates us and ghosts. .”

"It seems that this is a very special spiritual thing."

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Xiaohui directly took the small glass bottle from Fang Hai's hand.

At this point, Li Jian nodded: "No matter what, it seems that the chance of survival is much higher. It's not too late. It's not a good thing to procrastinate. Let's do it now?"

No one raised the meaning, Li Jian directly took out a small rectangular iron box from his carry-on bag.

Open the box, there is a slender and light yellow incense in the box, the appearance of this incense is not much different from that sold in the incense and candle shop outside.

But after igniting, a strange smell came out immediately.

When I smelled it for the first time, I only felt a strong fragrance coming out of my nose, which was unforgettable, but the second time I smelled it, it made people feel sick from the bottom of my heart.

An even weirder scene appeared. After the incense was lit, a thick white smoke erupted strangely. The smoke seemed to possess supernatural powers. It circled around the four people, and then abruptly moved in one direction Float away.

And that direction is exactly where a dilapidated stone house in the village is located.

Seeing this situation, Li Jian quickly said: "Follow up, follow up!"

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