Quick Wear: Lu Ming She Has Many Children and Blessings

Lu Ming followed Xiao Zhou's movements and crushed a few of them. He took a deep breath and tried to clear his mind. "This ghost can appear everywhere. There must be a medium for it. Otherwise, its ability is incredible."

The two looked at each other and saw deep fear in each other's eyes. The enemy they faced this time was extraordinary.

Lu Ming guessed that this Wen Mi ghost might be similar to the mirror ghost she encountered last time. Both of them were able to teleport through some kind of medium. This ability made it impossible for them to accurately track the ghost's location, and they could only passively accept it.

Xiao Zhou nodded slightly, indicating that she agreed with Lu Ming's opinion. In her heart, she also recognized Lu Ming's ability. Lu Ming was not only calm and observant, but also smart and intelligent. Only such a person could be the best candidate for a teammate.

While they were discussing, Uncle Ren came over with a hammer in his hand. His face was pale, and he was obviously frightened by what had just happened.

"What do you mean? Didn't I take care of this ghost?" Uncle Ren's voice trembled slightly, and it was obvious that he had not yet recovered from the shock.

"That's just a dirty slave. The real weirdness has not yet appeared."

Xiao Zhou didn't explain too much, he just replied to him lightly and ignored him.

She could see that although Xiao Su's abilities were not outstanding, he was smart and knew his limits.

Although Uncle Ren's level is quite high, he is so weak when facing ghosts, which makes people wonder if his level is inflated?

Living in this chaotic world, Xiao Zhou is not in the mood to train a teammate who is not strong enough.

She was more concerned about how to survive and how to face the fear of the unknown.

"Vague slave?"

When Uncle Ren heard this word, his expression became even uglier. He obviously knew how powerful Zhuo Nu was, and also understood the difficulties they were facing now.

"Can we really handle it?" Uncle Ren's voice was mixed with panic and despair.

"How could such a thing appear? Can we deal with it? Otherwise...or else we can find a place to hide and just survive for three days."

Xiao Zhou smiled coldly, "Do you think running away will solve the problem? On the third day, when the overwhelming number of slaves appear, where can you escape to?"

"Not to mention the ghost who hasn't shown up yet."

"Then...then what do you say we should do?"

Uncle Ren was completely panicked, his weakness and fear exposed. "Can we really handle this weirdness?" He kept repeating, as if looking for a negative answer.

"Or...or..." He was anxiously thinking of other ways, but unfortunately he couldn't think of anything and his voice became smaller and smaller.

He was quite excited when he first saw the corpse. However, after learning that there was a ghost in this copy who could decompose the turbid slaves, he now only wanted to escape. He no longer had the courage to fight.

This ghost has killed so many ordinary people, and the number of his divided slaves has increased. There are only three of them, so how can they fight him?

The three of them all looked unhappy, and it was obvious that they had all thought of this. This was indeed a tricky situation.

Just now, they were thinking about working together to deal with the three strange taskers, but less than an hour had passed and they were thinking about retreating and running away.

"Run? Where can you run to?" Lu Ming just felt a headache. This Wenmi ghost was too cunning. He never confronted them head-on, but developed secretly on his own.

Xiao Zhou also showed hesitation on his face. The enemy was too powerful, and it might be difficult for the three of them alone to deal with it.

Uncle Ren saw the expressions of the two men and knew that they were also hesitating.

So he made a decisive choice, "Don't count me in. If you are not afraid of death, just keep going. I'm leaving first.

Uncle Ren had lost all his courage and did not want to participate in this battle that seemed to have no chance of winning.

After saying that, he turned and ran without any pause or hesitation.

After seeing Uncle Ren leave, Xiao Zhou's face showed hesitation, and the decisiveness just now had disappeared without a trace.

She lowered her voice and said, "Let's act separately. If you find anything, call me at any time." After that, she turned around and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Lu Ming frowned and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

escape?

How to escape?

Where can they escape to?

They knew very little about the rice-asking ghost. Were they really going to become its sacrifice on the third day?

No, instead of just sitting there and waiting for death, it is better to take the initiative and look for clues to solve this strange situation.

Of course, the bronze mirror in this town gave her confidence and she still had the ability to save her life.

At this time, the body that had just been smashed by Uncle Ren was gradually melting, and a pungent smell filled the air.

Lu Ming walked cautiously into a seemingly abandoned grain shop. The room was empty, with only scattered rice grains and an indescribable stench.

Where are the people inside?

She pushed open a door, and the room was filled with sacks of food. There were two rooms next to the counter, and Lu Ming walked slowly to the first room, gently pushed open the door with the tip of the knife, and the room was empty, with no one in sight.

She turned and walked towards another room, which was still empty. But when she turned around, she found a rotting corpse standing on the spilled rice in the main hall.

The corpse was dressed in rags and disgusting pus was dripping from its body.

Just as Lu Ming turned around, the corpse quickly pounced on him.

puff!

Lu Ming reacted quickly, stabbing the corpse's throat with a knife and cutting off its head. The corpse fell down weakly with a dull thud, and there was no movement anymore.

Another dirty slave.

Lu Ming came to the side of the corpse and thought to herself that this corpse should also be someone from the town. She touched the rice on the ground, twirled her fingers, and a glimmer of enlightenment flashed in her eyes.

"Sure enough, these rices have also been contaminated by the foul air."

Lu Ming was already certain in his mind that those turbid slaves, and even the rice ghosts, were all using the rice contaminated by the turbid air to get their activities going.

A bold idea emerged in Lu Ming's mind: "If I collect all this rice, can I lure out the rice ghost?"

He did it as soon as he thought of it. Lu Ming found a bag and put all the rice on the ground into it.

She already knew that the source of all this was the bowl of rice contaminated by foul air.

In order to prevent the rice ghost from launching a sneak attack, she placed the bowl of rice into the mirror space.

Lu Ming killed three more turbid slaves on the road, and each time she found a bowl of contaminated rice.

I returned to Mayor Liu's home and told him about this discovery.

After hearing this, the mayor looked heavy-hearted and immediately decided to notify the townspeople door to door. Those who had rice at home should send it to Luming immediately, and those who did not should find a place to hide or seek refuge directly at the mayor's house.

However, as Luming walked further away, her mood became heavier.