With undead skills, I can read files infinitely

Gu An thought for a while, and said, "Send the information first, and then I'll go there after I've dealt with the matter."

Liu Ming hummed, and said again: "Gu An, if you have finished dealing with the matter over there, you can come to the headquarters first, we have successfully produced the lighter developed by Zhu Sha, although there are still some flaws, but when we encounter strange At least not blind every time during the incident."

The lighter made of cinnabar, this Liu Ming said last time, Gu An was very interested, and immediately nodded in agreement.

After hanging up the phone, Gu An had no worries and walked into the cemetery again.

Next, he will cooperate with the water ghosts and make a wave of 'killing evil'.

……

"Later, I may have to face some opponents at the same time. I need your help. If you choose to play dead, I will cut off this hand and feed it to Wei Wei. In the future, don't even think about pestering me anymore. Don't expect me to Help you find your body, you will stay in this cemetery in the dark, and no one may find you forever."

After entering the cemetery, Gu An spoke to his arm.

The tone is natural, very calm, the weird hands have always been a little cautious, he needs to threaten and remind the other party at all times, otherwise this thing will not be able to work for him with peace of mind in the future.

His hands were weird without any expression, very calm.

Gu An understands this guy, and if he doesn't express it, it means he acquiesces.

Then, he looked at the water ghost: "Let's start."

The water ghost immediately turned around and walked towards the nearest barren grave, quickly digging with both hands.

Gu An watched carefully from behind.

He found that the biggest characteristic of the water ghost's hands is the 'water element'.

Soil dissolves when it meets water. Although the soil in this cemetery is very weird, it is obviously sandy soil, but its toughness is as tough as a copper wall and iron wall. But after encountering the water element of the water ghost, they will quickly dissolve, and finally the water ghost will easily break it open.

"Cuckoo..."

The water ghost quickly moved out from the barren grave a body with a purple and black body, which looked strange and false.

It was strangled by the water ghost, walked up to Gu An, and made a sound in its mouth, asking Gu An to put down the ancient clock.

Gu An silently put down the ancient clock, and said: "Last time you got it first, so this time I should come, you wait for the next one."

When the water ghost heard this, he hesitated for a moment, and the dead fish rolled his eyes, as if he always felt that something was wrong, but he still handed the weirdness in his hand to Gu An.

Gu An took it and threw it into the ancient clock without any nonsense.

He knew what the water ghost was wondering about, because the promise he made to the water ghost last time was that it would help dig out Han Xiuxiu. In exchange, he would give it the credit for sacrificing the black rope. The matter was actually over last time...

However, of course, Gu An would not explain so much to a strange one, even if it is most likely to be Han Ping, but Han Ping is a dog licker, and licking a dog should pay more, of course...

Gu An's eyes moved to the ancient clock again.

The ancient clock has already swallowed this sacrifice.

These are the mobs who died in Hanjia Village a hundred years ago. Gu An felt no discomfort and looked at them coldly.

until……

After the sacrifice was completely devoured, the surrounding environment began to change.

The entire cemetery disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye, thick black mist appeared around, and a gloomy and cold aura came in. In the black mist, countless strange faces emerged, all looking straight at this side.

These death gazes seem to be able to see through everything in people's hearts.

Ah Ming also lay on Gu An's back in advance, and immediately called out the illusion of Linmu Village.

dong dong dong ——

This familiar opening line...

Gu An squinted at the direction where the voice came from. It was covered by black mist, and he couldn't see the truth, but he knew that the brat was playing with his head again, just like a ball...

The sphere undulates when it hits the ground, and the rhythm of the sound is consistent. Every time it hits the ground, cracks will appear in the forest village that Ah Ming created.

It's like a smooth mirror surface, which is constantly hit by external forces, and the cracks are getting more and more.

"Every time a new sacrifice is offered, not only does the number increase, but the strange intensity of the previous sacrifice also increases?"

Looking at the cracked forest village, Gu An immediately frowned.

He sensed something was wrong.

Last time, when the black rope was sacrificed, the weird little boy had actually become stronger. It was just because the black rope was the second sacrifice, and the little boy's strength had only slightly increased, which was equivalent to getting a strengthening. At that time, most of his attention was attracted by the black rope, so he didn't notice it.

And now, it was the third time he made a sacrifice. To the little boy, it was like having a second 'guest' at home.

Every time a new 'guest' is added, it will be strengthened once, and the little boy now has been strengthened twice...

What's more, it's not just the weird little boy who gets a boost. For Black Rope, the third sacrifice is its first 'guest', and it will also get a boost...

If this analogy continues, then as more and more sacrifices are made, won't the weird little boy become stronger and stronger?

In other words, because the weird little boy itself is not strong, if a more powerful weirdness is added later, even if the little boy is strengthened, he may not be as powerful as the new weirdness added later.

However, this is still a bad thing for Gu An, because no matter whether the sacrifices he sacrificed are strong or weak, their strength will be enhanced. After that, there will be no weak people in this ancient clock at all...

"Sure enough, it's a devil's trap. It's impossible to get benefits easily..."

Gu An looked at everything with a gloomy face.

The illusion of Linmu Village was shattered immediately with a bang.

The black mist enveloped again, and the surroundings were immediately plunged into endless darkness.

Gu An knows that this is the characteristic of the black rope, which can control the dark space, and the effect is somewhat similar to Ah Ming's dream.

This time, the black rope didn't even make a move, it was the weird little boy who shattered Ah Ming's dream all by himself.

Now, the dream was shattered, and the black rope really made a move.

"Grandpa, you old man go first..."

Gu An thought for a while, and finally held up the portrait. He believed that a person should be filial, know how to be humble in everything, and let the elders come first is the correct value...

As the black and white portrait was raised high, Gu An gradually felt that the weight in his hand was disappearing.

An old man in a black gown in the style of the last century appeared in front of him.

With his back facing him, the old man was wearing a black hat, his head was slightly lowered, and his back looked a little hunched. He seemed to be bent over, coughed lightly, then raised his head and straightened the brim of his hat with one hand.

Gu An knew that the characteristic of the old man was his eyes. He raised his hat, and anyone who looked at him would end badly.