Heroic Death System

Ghost Aid 1

Sang can stand in the system space with his eyes closed, covering his warm chest, feeling happy filled here. Every little drip he experienced with his loved one was clearly recorded in his brain and then turned into an infinite motivation to continue to search for him in the next world.

The next world is a difficult mode, please prepare the host.

The sound of the system reminder interrupted Shanko's thinking.

“Let's get started.” There is no hesitation in moving beyond Bai Ling space to meet new challenges.

Space fluctuates and can be quickly transferred to another world.

Opening his eyes, the first thing he saw was a bloody woman's face, with no eyeballs in her eyes, only two caves of black holes, and a few slices of viscous liquid slowly flowing out of the cave.

“Ah!" Jean was scared backwards and directly lost half of his body to the wall.

His guts are not small, but he sees a faint ghost without warning, and the stronger nerves are a little unbearable.

The ghost stared at him and said in a gloomy voice: "It's all ghosts. Do you need to make such a fuss? ”

After that, she drifted away on her own.

Jean-Claude had time to look at his own situation and found that half of his body was hidden in the wall at the moment, revealing only one head and half a truncated foot. Obviously, he is currently a spiritual state, more accurately, a ghost.

[Main Quest - Revive within 3 months.

Jean-Claude: "Sorry, what did you just say? Resurrection?”

[Yes, resurrected within three months.

“System, are you hit by the virus? My mission is to die. You're bringing me back to life now? How can I complete such a contradictory task?! ”

[Alive can die, dead can live.

Shanko: "… System, you come out, I promise not to kill you. ”

According to Sankoh's understanding, there are probably three ways to resurrect a ghost: first, to find a replacement ghost in exchange for an opportunity to reincarnate; secondly, to forcibly usurp it; and thirdly, to borrow a body to restore its soul.

Just thinking, just listen to the system and add: [resurrection taboo - taboo: 1. No alternates allowed; 2. No robbery of living bodies is permitted; 3. Borrowing corpses for souls cannot borrow the corpses of those who have slept at the end of their lives and who have been badly wounded.

It is understandable that replacements and robberies of living human bodies are not allowed, because they run counter to the heroic principles of the system, but why are there so many limitations on borrowing bodies for souls?

Accompanying lifelong sleepers will be judged directly as mission failure (one of the prerequisites of the mission, do not die well); those who are seriously injured and incurable will become living and dead without vital signs, and do not meet the requirements of the mission.

Jean-Claude has nothing to say.

Special reminder that ghosts can be killed by spells, spells, evil objects and other means or objects, please be safe with the host.

Yes: “…”

And then the system started sending him information about the world.

This is a planet called "The Extreme Light”, technologically developed, world peace, general abundance of civilian life, a thriving entertainment industry and a very artistic atmosphere. Extreme light astronauts mostly do not believe in demons, and all psychic events have corresponding scientific explanations. Of course, not believing doesn't mean it doesn't exist. It's just that the yin and yang are separated, and living people have a hard time reaching out to the ghost world. Only a very small number of people have the ability to communicate Yin and Yang. But in the age of advanced technology, these kinds of people are basically hidden in the arts and crafts, little known.

Unknown spirits, unidentified, unknown cause of death, unknown time of death. The evening can be transformed into an entity that can move objects with the mind, without fear of sunlight, but without excessive exposure.

Beyond that, there is no redundant information, that is, all that can be done now is to find a suitable corpse for resurrection.

If you can't find an end to life sleep and serious injuries, you can only choose targets like sudden death or mechanical asphyxiation, and you have to lean down immediately when the other person just dies.

Although people die every day, it is not easy to find a "fresh” corpse that meets the requirements at the right time.

Leaving his building in front of a bustling metropolis, a flying car passed through the air, leaving a dazzling light. Intersected streets, tall buildings, large and small light screens, loop with video images and creative advertisements.

Still flying over the city, sweeping down, no sign of other ghosts, they probably don't like to come out during the day.

In the middle of thinking, a piano sound of joy suddenly came from a light screen not far away. Still to his reputation, he saw a man in a tuxedo sitting in front of a black piano, playing the song with great attention. He is elegant and cold, as if he were independent of the world and completely immersed in his performance.

Almost at a glance, he was recognized.

Shao Feifeidu - that's his name in this world.

Born in September 5721, aged 28 this year, with an amazing musical talent, won the International Youth Piano Competition at the age of 7, hosted the World Circular Piano Concert at the age of 14, won the International Medal of Glory for the Arts at the age of 16 and was specially hired as a member of the International Music Association, he became a recognized piano master in the world at the age of 25.

After the age of 26, however, Shao Feifei suddenly disappeared and refused to attend all the performances, and no one went anywhere.

Shao Feifeidu's agent Mu can follow the lead, then through him, find the person he is looking for in a quiet villa.

In a nearly 200-plane piano room, Shao Feifei sat alone on a score-filled floor, holding a pen and paper in his hand, thinking, writing and writing.

He could float silently, squatting beside him and watching him make music.

Shao Feifei took a pause, his face muscles tightened, his eyes stared straight at the paper on his hand, and the whole person was in a state of rigidity.

Jean-Claude did not discover his abnormality. He just couldn't help but ask strangely: “What's wrong? ”

Shao Feifei suddenly stood up and quickly walked out to the piano room.

Jean-Claude hastily followed after him.

When Gibbs, the assistant outside the door, saw Shao Fei Wai coming out, he asked: "Master Wai, what can I do for you? ”

Shao Feifei walked to the sofa in the living room without a word and opened the 3D screen.

Jean-Claude sat beside him and watched TV with him.

Gibbs poured Shao Feifei a cup of hot tea and then looked back at the screen, which was playing a centerless comprehensive art show. He wondered, when did Wataru become interested in this kind of art show?

But he didn't ask much, because Shao Feiduo suffered from mild autism, usually with little words and isolation, and could not tolerate anything more than music.

Ten minutes later, you can look at the man around you and say, "Aren't you tired of sitting like this? Have a cup of tea and some fruit. ”

Shao Feiduomei did not look away, sitting like a mountain.

Still boring, he reached for Shao Fei's fist, but his fingers went straight through his fist. I don't know if it's a delusion, but it looks like I saw a couple of blues on the back of his hand.

Can he see himself? Shannon could lift his arms and wave them up and down in front of him.

Shao Feifei didn't blink a second.

Then came the ghost face in front of him, the ghost face is very ferocious, seven tricks bleed, green fangs, as if accompanied by a terrible sound effect.

Shao Fei crossed his face, stiff, a drop of cold sweat slipped quietly from his forehead corner.

“Do you think I look handsome?” Jean can ask word for word.

Shao Feifeidu: “…”

Cold sweat on the forehead began to flow in groups.

“If you don't talk, I'll rip my face off and cover it on your face.” Shanko is a ghost threat.

Shao Feifei remains silent.

Jean-Claude put his hand over his head: “Did I really rip it? ”

Shao Feifei's eyebrows twitched several times, his eyes widened and he had no focal length.

From now on, he hasn't even left a good eye for Shanko, which makes Shanko very unhappy.

“Why pretend to be invisible when you can clearly see it?” Shan suddenly smashed his head down and threw it on Shao Fei.

Shao Fei crossed a bullet and walked stifled towards his assistant.

Gibbs was sorting out documents in front of the computer, and he saw Shao Feifeidu walking over in a fierce manner and stood up in a hurry.

Shao Fei crossed over to him and stood motionless.

“Watanabe, Watanabe, what's wrong?” Djibouti asked with alarm.

With a height of nearly 200 cm, Shao Feifeidu stood in front of 170 cm of Gibb, like a great mountain, the shadow alone could blind him to the sun.

With regard to Gibbs' problem, Shao Feifei seemed to have not heard it, but just stood there upright.

Jean-Claude picked up his head and lifted it up in front of Gibbs and said, “Tell Wataru, if he pretends he can't see me again, I will eat you. ”

Gibbs had no idea that there was a human head right in front of his nose and stared at him with two bloody eyes.

Shao Fei moved his lip a few times and still didn't say anything.

Neither is Gibbs. Neither is sitting. It's embarrassing. More painfully, Shaw Fei Fei Fei was like a moving freezer, freezing his hands and feet. This has happened more than once, no matter how hot the room was, as soon as the man approached, the temperature dropped in a straight line.

Gibbs decides to quit his job next month, and sooner or later, he'll go crazy because of a nervous breakdown. The reason I used to choose to be an assistant to Shao Feidu was not only because of the good pay, but also because of Shao Feidu's fame. But since Shao Feifeidu lost his finger two years ago and was no longer able to perform, Gibbs began to laze.

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Speaking of which, Gibbs quickly packed his things and rushed out of the villa like a breeze. The disrespectful behaviour of Gibbs, if he were to be replaced by another employer, would probably have been outraged long ago. But the autistic Shaw Fei Tuan rarely shows anger, even if it is taken lightly.

Shanko also noticed a few abnormalities, rested his head, his face was not blue, his blood was not bleeding, his voice was not gloomy, and his image beautifully said to Shao Feifeidu: “I don't scare you, let's be friends? ”