Can you do some personnel work?

It was abruptly pushed back by friends...

Why the hell! !

Under the almost frenzied gaze of the ghost, the lantern knocked firmly on the barren grave.

In an instant, all the friends all around disappeared completely, and the only active ghost was dragged uncontrollably towards the barren grave as if caught by something.

Unable to even resist at all, the ghost disappeared into the barren tomb all of a sudden, and Zhang Fa couldn't help being taken aback when he saw it.

There's something about this barren grave!

But at the same time, the eight ghosts who were in a half-dead state suddenly woke up instantly, and Zhang Fa was suddenly enveloped in a sense of death-like suffocation.

"Fuck, Qin Zhengjiu..."

"Crack-"

The ghost hands stretched out from all around touched Zhang Fa, and he was pulled out by Qin Zheng as a photo.

After he left the photo, he let out a long sigh of relief and patted his chest with lingering fear.

"Damn, I was scared to death. I was stared at by eight and a half ghosts at once, and I felt like I was going to be cold."

"Okay, I've come out safely, there's nothing to be afraid of, but I didn't expect that you have so many friends."

Qin Zheng shook the notebook in his hand and complained that although the notebook was not thick, he remembered all six volumes.

If it wasn't for Yousan's inability to hold a pen like a human, she would have to add another one.

"Hey, don't brag about such a small achievement, but this harvest is quite good."

Zhang Fa looked at the lantern in his hand, his face was full of excitement.

Although it is different from that of the previous lantern ghost, it still has a pretty good effect of warding off evil spirits.

However, Qin Zheng didn't care about this, and his eyes turned to his left hand.

"What are you holding in this hand?"

"Nothing."

"You're fooling the ghost, it's all shaking out."

"Hey, I saw that the ghost town of the deserted grave is so powerful, so I just grabbed it."

Seeing that he was exposed, Zhang Fa smiled and spread his hands, it was the soil grabbed from the barren grave.

It's just that these soils are all dark red soaked in blood, and they seem to be faintly increasing by themselves!

[The soil in the ghost burial grave - half ghost level, has a certain effect of dispersing ghosts, and the amount of soil will gradually increase over time, and the speed is extremely slow. You can use the flesh and blood of ghosts to speed it up until it is enough to pile up a new ghost burial grave]

[After a new ghost burial grave is piled up, if there is no external force to destroy it, it can absolutely suppress the ghosts of the half ghost level and below, and even suppress the ghost level ghosts for 1 minute]

good stuff! ! !

"Go back and find a few flower beds, pour this thing in, the amount of soil will continue to increase by itself, and you can usually feed it with the flesh and blood of ghosts. This thing can be piled up behind a grave, and it can calm ghosts!"

"I made a lot of money!!"

Zheng Xiang and Mao Shishi who were on the side heard this, and looked at the mud with red eyes...

267. The end of intelligence group is coming soon

"Damn it, these guys pick up treasures just like picking up trash, can they pick them up easily?"

"Come on, the risk is also extremely high. At least we can't pass the checkpoint just now."

Compared with Mao Shisi whose eyes were as red as a rabbit, Zheng Xiang seemed quite calm.

But since Qin Zheng said that the soil in this barren tomb can be increased by itself, then he can go to them to buy some after clearing the customs.

Anyway, it's not a one-time cursed thing, as long as the price is right, with the temperament of these dogs, you should be able to buy some.

The premise is that you can leave this level alive...

Touching the suicide note written in advance in his pocket, Zheng Xiang sighed sadly.

Matching with people like Qin Zheng is really a test of the heart, who knows when he will be gone, and he may even die from some innocent AOE!

Mao Shishi on the side curled his lips, naturally aware of the risks involved.

It's different from person to person!

"At least a thousand ghost coins have been earned, which is much easier than facing ghosts directly."

After weighing the small purse in his hand, a smile appeared on Mao Shishi's face.

With this bag of money, I can brag when I go back. Not only have I survived the curse of the Slashing Squad, but I have also made a huge sum of money from them!

Who else! ! !

Even with Zheng Xiang, he couldn't help but smile, it was really easy, but he didn't know what was the use.

"Brother Qin, I'll give you the book. If you still need help with this kind of work, remember to call me as soon as possible. It's your duty."

When Mao Shishi handed over the notebook to Qin Zheng, he still reminded him.

Qin Zheng seemed to have thought of something when he heard the words, and hurriedly approached Miao Sankuang and asked in a low voice——

"San Kuang, if your intelligence team provides information on new ghosts and cursed objects, will you get paid?"

"Yes, the higher the level, the richer the reward. If it contains information about the law of killing, the reward will be even greater."

Miao Sankuang squinted at Qin Zheng as he spoke, as if he understood what he meant, and fixed his eyes on Feng Wai immediately.

The place this guy is going to next is the place where the cursed things are most likely to be refreshed!

"Then it's no problem, Brother Mao, Brother Zheng, I still need your help with a similar small favor, and the reward is still the same, how about it?"

Qin Zheng looked at Mao Shishi and Zheng Xiang with a smile.

Since these two tools are still there, it happens to save you from looking for them again!

"Done! You have to pay the bill first!!"

Mao Shishi hurriedly yelled that Qin Zheng and the others must not be allowed to renege on their debts.

Qin Zheng also simply took out two more bags of ghost coins and threw them over, making Zhang Fa feel a little pained.

"Is it a bit too much?"

Zhang Fa lowered his voice and muttered, in his opinion, it is almost enough to give one or two hundred, just to record some information.

Qin Zheng squinted at him, and said calmly——

"San Kuang, tell him, how much information can you give?"

"Information on missing persons is worth hundreds to thousands of ghost coins per person. Cursed objects and their effects are stable at thousands, and ghosts with the law of killing them will be tens of thousands."

"so much?!"

Zhang Fa's eyes widened in shock. Are there so many ways to make money in the emotional intelligence team? !

"Well, is your intelligence team still short of people? I think I can apply for a part-time job."

Even Qin Zheng didn't expect there to be so many, rubbed his hands together and asked expectantly.

This is simply a permanent treasure trove!The key is that I still have a reminder, this is completely giving myself money!

However, Miao Sankuang couldn't help but rolled his eyes——

"Don't think about it, although you two are not on the blacklist of our intelligence team, it is absolutely impossible for you to join the intelligence team."

"Tsk—"

Unhappy expressions appeared on the faces of the two of them, but they seemed to think of something the moment they looked at each other, and immediately showed weird smiles.

Since Qin Zheng and Zhang Fa are not allowed to enter, but A Que and A De are allowed!

Seeing the weird smiles of the two, Miao Sankuang frowned, instinctively raising a sense of ominous premonition.

What the hell are these two planning!

However, Qin Zheng obviously had no intention of explaining, and led the crowd to the location where the Cursed Willow was.

And not long after they left, Lin Tushen's figure slowly appeared in the oil painting where the ghost-handed angel was, staring at the direction they left with great interest.

As for the ghost-handed angel beside him, he remained as motionless as a sculpture.

But as Lin Tushen approached, blood was slowly dripping from his body, quickly infecting the wings made up of countless ghost hands behind him, and a more ferocious and ominous aura gradually spread...

Lin Tushen, who had caused all this, looked at all this with satisfaction, stepped back and disappeared into the oil painting.

Within a moment, a player's figure appeared in front of the oil painting out of thin air, with a frozen expression like a corpse that had been dead for a long time.

But as he reached out and rubbed his face, although his face was still pale, he recovered a little expression, opened his mouth and got used to it, then turned around and walked upstairs silently.

And in the oil painting behind him, the ghost-handed angel has disappeared...

As for Qin Zheng and others who didn't know it, they were already standing in front of the oil painting of Willow of the Cursed Curse.

The gloomy pictures of dead bodies hanging on the huge willow tree made them instinctively feel a sense of discomfort.

Feng Wai didn't go in immediately, and turned to look at Qin Zheng——

"Is there anything I need to pay attention to?"

"This willow tree is very dangerous. There will be roots protruding from the ground and piercing people. Just don't be controlled by it. What you need to pick is the bloodshot branches on its body. One is enough. If you have the opportunity, you will often Get some."

As Qin Zheng said, he pointed to the many corpses hanging above——

"Every once in a while, a corpse will turn into a ghost. If it's not too dangerous, you can try to find out if there is any cursed thing. I will remind you at any time, and put your own safety first."

"I see."

Feng Wai nodded, took a deep breath, and then took the initiative to enter the oil painting.

And not long after he disappeared, Qin Zheng also ordered decisively——

"Prepare the paper and pens, and then try to draw the ghosts and cursed things that appear in the oil painting as much as possible! You should draw as much as possible! One person is responsible for one direction."

"Sankuang, give Yousan a larger piece of paper, let it paint some paint on its paws and follow along with the painting. You don't need to paint corpses and cursed things. You can just draw willow trees. This is relatively simple, just a few scribbles. gone."

There are three cats: "???"

268. It is normal for the moral model team to have more skills part-time jobs!

"You're not very good at drawing, are your eyes that big?"

"It's fine if the shape doesn't look like it. I'm not a professional painter, and yours is not much better. You can't draw cats as well."

Zheng Xiang and Mao Shishi crazily disliked each other's masterpieces. Although the two of them did not draw human faces, at least the characteristics of ghosts were particularly prominent.

I can still tell the difference!

Hearing the muttering of the two, the cat in the corner who was struggling to draw lines with its paws could not help but snort coldly.

He glanced at the ghostly symbols of those two guys, and then looked at his own. The original unhappy thoughts have faded a lot, and he is not the best!

They also noticed Mao Yousan's contemptuous gaze, and the corners of their mouths twitched involuntarily.

How annoying is this cat!

Ignoring the fat cat who was full of superiority all of a sudden, they looked at other people again.

But when they saw the notebooks in Qin Zheng and Zhang Fa's hands, their eyes widened in vain.

"Fuck? Brother Zheng, I seem to be hallucinating!"

"I seem to be hallucinating too."

The two of them rubbed their eyes in disbelief, and almost couldn't help but poked them, but both of them showed bewildered expressions on their faces.

How did these two draw so professionally? !

"Why are you standing still, keep painting. If you are passive and sabotage, be careful that I will ask Zitu to force you to pay back."

He also noticed the two men who looked confused, and Qin Zheng reminded them.

Anyway, I paid a huge sum of money as a reward, no matter what, I can't let them go fishing so easily!

"That, Brother Qin, have you learned it specifically?"

"No, it's just an ordinary hobby, just draw and draw."