The end of the world starts from the global copy

With the memory of Wang Dana and the three of them, Lu Ming can be regarded as "well-informed". After a few ten minutes, he had a good chat with Zhang Mingyuan.

After declining Zhang Mingyuan's breakfast invitation, Lu Ming left abruptly.

……

Sitting in the office, Zhang Mingyuan exhaled violently after Lu Ming walked away completely.

It is difficult to describe the pressure Zhang Mingyuan is under.

After all, just now, the person sitting next to him was a terrifying guy who could kill evil spirits at will!

Although theoretically speaking, after being promoted to the fierce god, the painter's strength should be lower than his own... But the man named Lu Ming can clean up the painter without any effort, and if he wants to clean himself up, I'm afraid it's just a matter of blowing dust.

The huge gap in strength forced Zhang Mingyuan to restrain his panic and guard against the unknown, and could only show kindness and friendship as a last resort...

The situation is stronger than people, so they can only be forced to open...

"But I can't give you any news about Lingdao City."

Muttering something like this from the bottom of his heart, and thinking for a while, Zhang Mingyuan showed emotion again.

"I don't know what's going on with the adoptive father now, and whether I'm sure to deal with those guys."

……

Return to the hotel.

After ordering breakfast, Lu Ming, Xiao Gao, who had been back a long time ago, and Hope, who had been resting in the hotel, exchanged what happened last night while eating.

"It's going well with the chef."

Xiao Gao summed up everything he experienced last night in one sentence.

There is no need for Xiao Gao to repeat this...

Because at this moment, the chef who has become a fierce god has brought Xiao Chuan and Xiao Ye back to Lu Ming's spiritual palace.

The focus is on what Lu Ming saw and heard.

After thinking about it, Lu Ming took the lead in talking about the banquet.

"It is already certain that the scholar at the banquet is a middle-level evil spirit."

There is no error in this.

According to Lu Ming's observation, the scholar's performance at the banquet was only moderately aggressive.

While biting the drumstick, Hope muttered, "Is it so weak?"

Lu Ming shook his head slightly: "It's not weak anymore, it's just a clone after all."

The fact that the scholar can hold multiple night banquets at the same time proves that the scholar has the ability to do double.

"In fact, the problem is not the middle-level fierce god. The problem is how strong the scholar's body is...even if he has a body...and how many clones he can create."

There is currently no sufficient information to support these situations, and Lu Ming can't analyze the reason.

"Secondly, the relationship between the scholar and the book. I have reason to believe that the relationship between the scholar and the book is indeed a master-servant relationship. But the master is the book, and the scholar is just a slave..."

Hope interjected again: "What the hell is that book?"

Lu Ming shook his head: "I don't know either."

After finishing speaking, Lu Ming changed the subject: "But this question, we are not in a hurry to find an answer."

"Because it's expected that... the banquet is indeed a chance."

How many stories did Lu Ming get from the copy of Urban Ghost Story?

Massive!

These stories, if there is no banquet, are just stories - keeping them has no other effect except to show their rich experience.

But with the banquet, all these stories can be transformed into profits visible to the naked eye.

"So, before I drain the scholar, the scholar's body and the book are not important!"

Lu Ming happened to be short of money, so if he didn't maximize his profits, it would be a waste of all the stories he had prepared before.

Hope also nodded and echoed: "That's true. If you want to maximize your benefits, you can wait a little later for the perfect customs clearance."

I can't pass the level in one dungeon progress... No, it should be because I can't finish the story, so let's do it again, there is really no rush to pass the level perfectly.

Mentioning this, Lu Ming suddenly had an idea: "Tell me, if I tell the story I told in the last dungeon, will the scholar have anything to say?"

This logic made Hope and Xiao Gao fall into deep thought.

After a while, Xiao Gao shook his head: "I don't know...try next time."

Hope took over the words: "Actually, you should try the banquet last night, boss... From this aspect, you can also deduce something."

This can infer the approximate personality of the scholar and the book.

Lu Ming nodded to remember this.

Then came the next topic.

"There is a question about Zhang Mingyuan."

Lu Ming opened his mouth and told about the early morning painter and Zhang Mingyuan. After finishing speaking, Lu Ming added: "Zhang Mingyuan must be in contact with other shelters, but he doesn't trust me very much, or fears me, so regarding this matter, Zhang Mingyuan didn't mention a single word."

After listening to what Lu Ming said, Xiao Gao interjected: "Actually, we don't have to find out the whereabouts of other shelters from Zhang Mingyuan. With the ability of the boss, even if it is a blanket search, we should be able to find other shelters quickly." ?”

Lu Ming nodded to admit that he had this ability, but Hope gave Xiao Gao a supercilious look.

"The significance of Zhang Mingyuan doesn't lie in this. Getting a relationship with him is equivalent to getting a relationship with all the ghosts and superhumans who are close to humans. It's like looking for a job, participating in social recruitment and the treatment you can get with a letter of introduction, for sure. are different."

Xiao Gao nodded, but still muttered: "I'm afraid it will take too long. We have a tight schedule and heavy tasks. If we spend too much time with Zhang Mingyuan, it will delay things."

Players never have enough time.

But fortunately, for Lu Ming, it didn't take too long to settle Zhang Mingyuan.

Lu Ming changed the subject: "Actually, I don't know if you guys found anything."

Xiao Gao and Hope pricked up their ears.

Lu Ming didn't give a damn: "This dungeon world really fits me well..."

"The focus is on my ability system, Tian Ke this dungeon."

After speaking, Lu Ming stood up and came to the window.

Looking at the busy traffic outside the window, Lu Ming said leisurely: "Youming can force me to subdue ghosts. What does this mean? It means that when I choose the side of good ghosts, I can still get help from evil ghosts... ..."

"I can even transform the other party's boss into my slave without any effort."

After finishing speaking, Lu Ming turned his head to look at Xiao Gao: "Tell me, I have such a big home court advantage. Isn't it easy to deal with Zhang Mingyuan?"

With a few simple words, Xiao Gao immediately understood the logic of Lu Ming's actions.

He tentatively asked: "So boss, our next target is that King Xie Gui?"

Lu Ming nodded slightly.

"I've been doing this for a long time."

……

About 50 kilometers to the west of Guling City, there are ruins of a city.

The name of this city has long been forgotten. When you walk into the city, you can see dilapidation and desolation everywhere you look.

Weeds are overgrown on the suet road, and the tenacious weeds crush the road surface, flying in the wind to show their vigorous vitality.

However, there is no trace of life in this city other than weeds!

Even birds, beasts and insects will follow their instincts and stay away from the city, as if there is some kind of unknown horror in the city.

In the center of the abandoned city, there is another building.

The building is not like other buildings in the city. From the outside, the building is bright and beautiful, and the glass reflects the sunlight. However, for some reason, the closer you get to this building, the more chilling you can feel from the heart.

Just because, this place is the old lair of Ghost King Xie Lunxie.

Standing by the floor-to-ceiling windows on the top floor of the building, King Xie Gui looked towards the east.

Vaguely, he seemed to see the breath of a living person rising into the sky 50 kilometers away to the east.

"Zhang Mingyuan..."

With such a mutter in his mouth, King Xie Gui slowly drank the blood-red liquid in the cup.

From the appearance, he was about forty years old, dressed in a neat suit, and his hair was meticulously done.

His ghost body is solid and introverted, and he is more like a human than a ghost.

Just as there was a knock on the door, Xie Lun said "Come in", and a ghost walked through the door.

Seeing that, Xie Lun frowned suddenly, and let out a furious roar: "I asked you to knock on the door, just to let you open the door! Do you fucking understand the rules!"

The beautiful female ghost trembled under Xie Lun's scolding, and for a while the ghostly aura came out, and she was almost terrified by Xie Lun's words.

Taking a deep breath, Xie Lun barely suppressed his anger, and said: "Remember, if you hang out with me, you must abide by my rules. I don't care what you do outside, but in this building, one or two are both You have to act like a human being for me, understand?"

The female ghost nodded repeatedly.

Seeing that, Xie Lun snorted coldly and said, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

A pleasant voice came from the female ghost's mouth.

"It's about the alliance."

"The lord just said that I want you to pay attention to two things."

"First, the encirclement and suppression of Lingdao City. This time the alliance launched a siege against Lingdao City, and the three guardians will take action, vowing to destroy that immortal Wang Tongguang and wipe out the Tongguang Society."

"The leader wants you to go there. After all, Lingdao City is the largest and strongest sanctuary, and if you want to destroy Lingdao City, no amount of preparation is too much."

Xie Lun frowned slightly after hearing this, and before he could speak, the female ghost said again: "The leader said, after the matter is completed, Guling City can be handed over to you. After all, compared to Wang Tongguang, Zhang Ming is far ahead Not on the table."

Xie Lun opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Thinking of the terrifying strength of the Prisoner Alliance, the unfathomable leader and the three guardians, Xie Lun hesitated for a long time, took a deep breath, nodded and said: "Yes, I will leave later."

The female ghost said again: "There is another thing."

"The leader said that the scholar came to him today and made a deal with us."

"Scholars now need a lot of ghost energy crystals, and the price is much cheaper than the transaction price at the night banquet. Even if there is no story, as long as there are ghost energy crystals, you can exchange them with the scholar at the night banquet for what you want."

"The leader also said that although I don't know why the scholar wants to collect ghost energy crystals, this matter is beneficial to us, and those who are interested can make preparations in advance."

"That's good news."

Xie Lun muttered like this, and there was a gleam in his eyes.

He was worried that there would be no story to tell at the next banquet, but who knew that the scholar would give him a pillow when he fell asleep.

After the two things were finished, the female ghost opened the door and walked out like a human being.

Thinking back to the two things he heard just now, the thoughts in Xie Lun's mind turned back and forth...

However, suddenly, a voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Alliance? Association of the Light?"

"Would you mind telling us more about it?"

Xie Lun suddenly turned his head and looked behind him, only to see two ghosts, a male and a female, staring at him calmly behind him. Xie Lun just wanted to make a move, but he felt dizzy.

All the surrounding scenes were subverted in an instant.

In an instant, Xie Lun had come to a place flooded with thick fog.

"Advanced Fierce God!?"

Sharon screamed violently.

Before he knew it, he had been dragged into the haunted realm of the high-level and fierce gods.

Xie Lun immediately agreed.

He said quickly: "You ask me to answer, and I know everything without saying anything!"

However, in the mist, there was only a light female voice.

"No, my master has an easier way."