Chapter 373 Ghost Gate NeedleSomething strange happened suddenly. Ran Ran, whose senses were more acute, turned around and flashed the silver light. Two "puff" sounds were heard at the same time.
Two silver needles with faintly green tips sank into the bodies of Dingjunshan and Shen Dinghai.
Ranran's pupils shrank sharply.
Dingjunshan's ability not only has the effect of regenerating flesh and blood, but also strengthens the body, which is why he can withstand the attacks of so many monsters at the same time in Minglong Road.
But now facing this silver needle as thin as a hair... I don’t even have any defense at all!
And the second nephew...the second nephew is just an ordinary person.
Ran Ran did not dare to slack off for a moment, and quickly took a step and left his original position. However, this damn room... except for an elevator, the rest of the room was empty, like a bare house with nothing in it.
There is nowhere to hide!
Ran Ran held her breath and concentrated. The only consolation now was that, unlike in the horror cave, at least her abilities could be used normally.
There was no time to draw the Lingyun Talisman, so Ranran picked up the same steps he used before the seal was broken. Although his speed was far less than using the talisman to assist him, it was better than nothing.
And the key to this footwork has never been speed, but body movement.
It is mysterious and strange, just like a ghost in the night.
The benefits of unlocking the seal are obvious. Even simple strange steps can be performed by Ranran much more smoothly than before.
After a while of twisting and turning, she slowly left the field of vision where the door could be observed. At the same time, she quietly released three little white bugs and reduced their brightness to the minimum.
In the dim room, they looked like three faintly gleaming specks of dust.
A sneak attack, right? She could also fight back! But now was not the time to act rashly!
After Shen Dinghai and Dingjunshan were hit by the silver needles, they seemed to be under a spell, frozen in place and unable to move. Ranran couldn't even hear their breathing.
The door was pushed open with great force, and the owner of the old voice finally appeared.
With the help of the light, a huge shadow was projected on the floor of the room. As the old man approached, the shadow gradually shrank and turned into a dwarf with a hunched back.
The old voice said, "Huh?" "It seems like a little kid ran away."
Ran Ran hid in the blind spot and cautiously stretched his sight out, then he saw the shadow on the ground stroke his beard with his hand without moving his head, as if he was observing the elevator.
Because the sneak attack came so suddenly, Ranran and the others didn't have time to press the elevator button, so the elevator remained on this floor.
Ranran's heart skipped a beat, knowing that the old man must have guessed that she did not run into the elevator.
She must still be in the room!
"Don't worry. I remember it was just a little kid. He couldn't escape from my palm."
The old man's voice was old and sharp, and at the same time, it made people feel indescribably annoyed. Ranran couldn't help but feel annoyed.
"This place is so small that I can see everything in just two steps. You might as well show up yourself, little kid, so I don't have to continue to take action."
Ranran was hiding behind a curved corner in the room at this moment, and the old man was standing on the other side of the corner. The two were very close to each other.
If she really went out, she would have believed his lies!
But when this thought came to mind, Ran Ran couldn't help but want to go out and try...
It was as if a demon was controlling her mind!
In just a moment, Ranran broke out in a cold sweat in order to resist this terrible thought, and at the same time she had to suppress the gasps caused by her splitting headache.
The old man waited for a while, but the room was always quiet, without any sound.
He muttered to himself, "What is the [Devil's Whisper]? It's useless! A villain who becomes arrogant when he succeeds can actually get the president's favor!"
After saying that, he sighed, "Forget it, let me just rely on my own skills to catch the little kid!"
After hearing this, Ranran’s headache was relieved immediately, and she no longer had any strange thoughts in her mind.
[Devil's Whisper]...This old man should have given up using this ability...Ranran heaved a sigh of relief with a pale face.
It was the first time for her to witness such a powerful mental ability. Just one sentence could disturb her mind and almost control her body!
What's even more terrifying is that this ability is not even used by the person who has it, but is transferred to another person...
What a terrible effect...
Ranran still remembered that Qingtong once described her consciousness as indestructible steel, but in front of this [Whisper of the Devil], the steel almost turned into white paper that could be torn with a single poke.
Qingtong's ability has reached B-level, so what about the owner of [Devil's Whisper]? A-level... or even higher? !
Ranran calmed down. She should be thankful that there was a grudge between this old man and the person with the ability behind him, otherwise she would really die here today!
"You are really amazing, little kid, for being able to dodge my ghost needle in the first moment." The old man said as he moved forward, and soon he came to the end of the corner.
There is only a thin line between him and Ranran.
Ran Ran was already prepared. He waited for the moment when the old man showed up. He demonstrated his strange steps to divert the old man's attention and hid the three little white worms on the ground.
As long as she could get the old man to turn around for a moment, she could control the little white bugs on the ground to fly up and control the old man!
But the old man stopped at the end of the corner.
Has she been discovered? Ran Ran's steady breathing became a little rapid.
But on second thought, she understood the reason.
The old man did not discover her, but was afraid of her.
In battle, the most taboo thing is to say words that would boost others' morale and destroy your own prestige. This old man was fighting against Ran Ran for the first time, but he actually said words of praise like "great tactics".
Perhaps in the old man's opinion, few people can escape his ghost needle.
In other words, the old man had no idea of Ranran's depth.
People are always afraid of unknown things. This is instinctive.
Ranran smiled bitterly in her heart. The current situation was that she was afraid of the old man and did not dare to act rashly, while the old man was also afraid of her and did not dare to act rashly either.
But this deadlock will always be broken.
The old man's breathing became heavier. Ranran listened carefully. He seemed to be taking another step and was about to turn the corner to meet Ranran.
"Are you sure you want to go forward?"
Ran Ran's bluffing words successfully stopped the old man.
The short shadow on the ground twirled his beard and smiled, "Little kid, you are finally willing to pay attention to me, an old man."
"Since you are willing to take the initiative, why don't you come out and see me? I am really curious about your face and methods."
Ran Ran snorted coldly, "What an insincere remark. I'm also curious about you, why don't you come over on your own initiative?"
The old man hissed softly, "Didn't you tell me not to act rashly, little kid? You've already made arrangements ahead of me. It would be dangerous if I move forward."
Ran Ran sneered again, "I have a method, and I have set a trap. I will take the initiative to tell you, and then see what you will do."
"If I really walked around that corner, you wouldn't have a trap waiting for me?!"
"What a dishonest person!"
The old man laughed guiltily when he heard that, and the silver needle in his hand moved silently and was already close to the wall. Unlike the two previous ones that were faintly green, this one was colorless.
The tip of the needle was shining with silver luster.
Ranran caught a glimpse of the silver light through the blurry scene reflected by the smooth surface of the elevator.
I secretly hated him in my heart, what an old man who loved to launch sneak attacks!
