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Chapter 267 I am Spirit (please subscribe!)

Hearing what Jiang Feng said, the face of his head rolling around on the ground was full of despair, for fear that Jiang Feng would get angry, and then he would stretch out his hand and cause a wave of physical death to himself.

time is life!

In order to put the head back on the body as soon as possible, its body is like a headless fly, always passing by its own head.

Such a delay would take a minute, and Jiang Feng, who still had things to do, couldn't stand it any longer, and kicked its fallen head onto its body with one foot.

Jiang Feng glanced at the time displayed on the phone, and it was already time for dinner.

When not taking orders to get rid of spirits, Jiang Feng tried to maintain a normal work and rest time, and ate when it was time for meals.

Therefore, when the beheaded evil spirit got the lost head and reinstalled it back, Jiang Feng didn't want to waste any more time, and asked directly, "I ask you, the black-clothed evil woman just now Are these things that Ling said true?"

Out of fear of Jiang Feng's strength, all the evil spirits nodded one after another.

And the evil spirit whose head had been cut off just now took a step forward in order to pay for his crime and make meritorious service, and replied, "What she said just now is true."

Jiang Feng's gaze returned to it again: "What's your name?"

"Travion!"

The evil spirit whose head had been cut off lowered his head, bowed slightly, and said respectfully.

"Travion, what else do you know that I need to know."

Jiang Feng asked again.

Travion raised his head, not daring to lie: "I came earlier than that female evil spirit in black, but I have no comparison with her, so I know much more about Poseidon Island than her .”

"continue!"

Jiang Feng stared at the evil spirits intently.

"This Poseidon Island... um, no, it should be called Baixiazi Island, and there are weirdness everywhere!"

Travion cleared his throat, and quickly planned the known information into words in his mind.

"For example... well, for dead people like us, whether they have changed their skin or not, if they want to appear as evil spirits, it must be when night falls, or like this afternoon, when it rains heavily , There must be a thick fog to cover most of the sun, otherwise, as long as the sun is there, we will have no way to appear."

"Because, once the day dawns, we will lose consciousness and don't remember anything! I don't know how to go back to the wall next to the stairs outside the castle hotel."

"Also...there is that, all those evil spirits who have skinned ten skins can leave by boat, and during this period of time, they can replace the person who skinned the last skin and continue to live as him. "

"The skinning method is special. Not only is the whole skin flawless, but it can also share his memory. This is why they continue to multiply after they survive in human society."

"However, the only disadvantage is that this leather is always a consumable. Once it cannot be used in a large area, the output will be greatly limited."

"The most important thing is that this skin can only be used outside for one year. If you need to use the dead energy in your body, the usable time will be shortened."

……

"Then when the time comes, how will they solve it?"

Jiang Feng listened carefully, and immediately asked the most critical question.

What do they do when the skin on the sleeve starts to peel off? !

"As far as I know, when they find that the skin on their bodies starts to peel off, they will come back here and wait for new tourists to come and play."

Travion spoke with certainty.

"That is to say, they can only change skins here, and they can't change them in other places, right?"

Jiang Feng grasped the crux of the problem.

"It should be!" Travion replied, "They are probably from this island,"

"Then they need to accumulate ten skins again before they can go to human society again?"

Jiang Feng took a breath.

This time, there are thirty evil spirits, and every time they go out, they need the 'dedication' of three hundred people!
"Yes!"

Travion replied.

Hearing such horrifying news, Jiang Feng looked at the trembling Travion, nodded and said, "You did a good job, I grant you a qualification to enter the underworld."

"I also have a report!"

Seeing that Travion successfully got a quota to avoid bombing to death, another male evil spirit also took the initiative to report to him, hoping to get the same promise.

"You said."

Jiang Feng sat firmly on the chair and saw those evil spirits eagerly trying to explain the information he knew.

"What I find strange is that there are about 90 islanders on this island now. They don't change their skins at the same time, but [-] people come every time. It is absolutely not enough to allocate nearly [-] people... ..."

"so what?"

"But they would rather fight over the uneven distribution of spoils and fight by all means than allow one more tourist to enter the island."

"That's it?"

"Isn't that counted?"

"Uh... let's count!"

After Jiang Feng gave another quota directly to the underworld, the other evil spirits present began to speak enthusiastically, each of them integrated the information they knew and brought it to Jiang Feng.

"So, before the castle hotel opened, the island operated as an open hunting ground?"

Soon, Jiang Feng also understood why someone was killed before that. It turned out that the earliest operation here was a hunting ground.

Jiang Feng asked some more questions. These evil spirits knew everything and told them honestly.

After receiving the news, Jiang Feng was very satisfied, and immediately opened the ghost gate, and transferred all these evil spirits to the underworld.

"Aunt Yang, what shall we have for dinner?"

After asking, after getting a general understanding of Poseidon Island, Jiang Feng felt that he had almost digested the pile of seafood he ate at the restaurant of the Castle Hotel at noon. After pushing open the door, he asked.

"It's ready, it's all what you like to eat."

Hearing this, Aunt Yang came out of the kitchen with a plate of Kung Pao Chicken in her hand.

"It's so fragrant!"

Five or six meters away, Jiang Feng could smell the fragrance drifting over.

"If you think it smells delicious, eat more!"

After Aunt Yang put down the Kung Pao Chicken, she brought a plate of sweet and sour pork from the kitchen.

At this time, Conrad, who was taking care of Anwar in the room vacated by Marilyn, also ran out following the scent, and before he could say anything, a "cuckoo" sounded quickly. "

"Conrad, are you hungry!" Hearing this movement, Jiang Feng invited with a smile, "Come and taste the most authentic and purest Longguo cuisine cooked by Aunt Yang."

"Miss Marilyn, sit down and eat too!"

After everyone sat down, Conrad invited.

"No need, I'm not hungry!"

Marilyn directly refused.

"A person is iron, food is steel, a meal..."

Before Conrad finished speaking, Marilyn said coldly: "I am Ling!"

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