Sheep charm. This is one of the twelve talismans that is known to be useless. The ability is to have astral projection and send dreams. If I have to say what’s more amazing about it, it’s probably that he can patrol in the form of a spirit and peek at beautiful girls taking a bath? But, another... [Oh my god! This is the mask of the Ghost Corps! ! ] [Take it quickly, and next, you will get a labor force that surpasses Naruto! ! ! ] The residual value reminder is screaming there. Chapter 12 It's time to torture the Holy Lord Ghost mask.
One of the magic props in Jackie Chan Adventures. There are ten in total. The Ten Masks have the magical power to summon countless shadow armies without limit, and will also transform the wearer into a demon and enhance their physical strength. Improving physical fitness is nothing new. However, the Ghost Corps are super invincible and useful servants. ——The soldiers of the Ghost Corps can transform into shadows and move freely across any ground and walls. They move silently in the world of shadow space, have agile skills and martial arts, and the ability to transform shadows into weapons. Because they are made of shadows, they never need to eat or sleep. The mask brought by Walon is the Niga Mask among the ten major masks, corresponding to the Ninja Legion. According to the plot, shouldn't this thing be in the Holy Lord's Palace in Hong Kong? How did Valon get this thing? Russell's thoughts were a little confused. [Don't worry about the details. What we should think about now is how to gain control of the ninja army through such a mask.] The prompter's words brought Russell's thoughts back to reality. Let yourself think about how the Holy Lord controls the Ghost Army. It seems to rely on spells. But, I can’t do that. Russell fell into deep thought. When it comes to mysticism, he can't be said to be well-versed in history, but he can be said to be a fish with nine loopholes. [Shouldn't the Holy Lord be tortured quickly? ] [It’s time for that old thief dragon to drop gold coins!!] Very well said.
But how can you torture a demon that has turned into a sculpture? Russell fell into deep thought again. "boom--" The petite girl was holding a dragon charm and blasting the huge rocks in the mining area. "Meihui, I want to ask how you, the Crimson Demon Clan, torture demons?" Russell walked up to her and asked. The Red Demon Clan. They are a group of neurotic people. They were once regarded as mortal enemies by the Demon King. Even God would feel a headache as if he was possessed by the Ruined King when he heard about this group of people. "Ah...what is torture?" Huihui didn't like to hear this. She put down the talisman in her hand, put her hands on her hips, and raised her eyebrows, as if she wanted to clear the name of her ethnic group. "Our clan never does that kind of thing. Our interactions with demons are limited to summoning them a few times to try to sign a master-servant contract, testing medicinal herbs on them, and conducting experiments!" Russell was stunned when he heard that, and then his face turned over with joy. The Red Demon Clan has indeed always been outstanding in terms of being inhumane. No wonder the Demon King always looks like he is going to destroy your entire clan and scatter your ashes. "Yes, yes, that's what I want to ask." "..." Huihui’s watery eyes couldn’t help but widen a little. She thought about it carefully, seemed to realize some small problems, then quickly frowned, picked up the talisman and went to work. This topic cannot be further explored. If we dig deeper, the Red Demon Clan’s already bad reputation will probably require us to dig dozens more meters below the foundation. “Ahem, you can get a raise, my dear Huihui.” As if he realized that Huihui didn’t want to pay attention to him, the boy coughed twice. The girl's eyes lit up instantly. "Ahem, Boss, do you need anything?" A smile quickly appeared on her delicate little face, with her fangs slightly exposed, which was very cute. "I need to know how to control the troops that obey the Ghost General here without wearing this mask." Russell picked up a mask and placed it in front of Huihui.
"Extracting the magic power from the devil's seal? Hmm, that seems quite difficult." "But, if we just make this demon's subordinates misjudge, it would be quite simple." "Well, just carry this mask with you, and then carry the magic tool that shares the aura." Huihui looked at the mask, pondered for a while, and said so. "what?" Russell was shocked. Huihui actually knows how to use the Ghost Army? Damn it! ! Isn't this guy a disposable turret and a part-time dragon spell amplifier? "What's that look in your eyes?!" Feeling Russell's gaze, Huihui instantly got furious. "I am the number one in the Crimson Devil Village!!" In a clan of great magicians with a high number of hero candidates per capita, Huihui is indeed very valuable to be ranked first. It's just that there's something wrong with his brain, and he used all his magic power on explosion magic. If this guy had a normal brain, her life would turn into the adventures of Feng Aotian. "Ahem... I just realized that you might be smarter than I thought." Russell coughed lightly and said. “I’ve always been a genius.” Huihui held her head high and poked the mask next to her. "An item that shares the same aura as this demon mask. Well, my father can make an item of this level." A polite yet embarrassed expression immediately appeared on Russell's face. Piao Sanlang. Huihui's father has very strong magic power among the Crimson Demons, but because he often invents some strange magic tools, his family is very poor and they cannot eat solid food for three days. Even in the Red Devil Village where everyone is insane, he is called a weirdo. Is it really okay to let that birdman be a prop? As if noticing the change in Russell’s expression, Huihui couldn’t help but laugh dryly. what... I almost forgot that Russell is a prophet with similar abilities of future vision.
He couldn't hide his father's idiotic behavior at all. "...Although Dad is an incompetent loser, if Mom is standing by, Dad will curb his desire for creativity." Huihui wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and added hastily. "Well, it doesn't matter whether the quality is good or not, since you are the one using it anyway." Russell looked at Huihui, who was a little bit unconvinced, and said with a smile. "You are all actually the company's cadres. In the early stage, cadres are fine for doing hard labor, but in the later stage, you will definitely find others to do the work. Well, the Black Shadow Corps is for you to do hard labor." "I'm not at the front line of the construction site. The ghost mask is most likely held by you or Naruto." what! ! ! Huihui’s eyes widened. If something goes wrong with that old man, wouldn't I be the first one to suffer? "I will definitely keep an eye on Daddy with Mom!" Huihui’s entire body seemed to be on fire. Well, very good and energetic. Russell nodded in satisfaction. "Then I'll leave the task of making the tools to control the Ghost Army to you." Adhering to the sage's principle of using something to the fullest, even to death, Russell placed his hands on Huihui's shoulders with a serious face. "Well..." Huihui wiped the sweat from her forehead. This matter must be done very well, otherwise you might be doomed. Then, as if he remembered something, he transferred the red envelope that Valon gave him to Huihui. "Although you have been able to provide me with the tools to control the Black Shadow Army, I still leave the Holy Lord to you." "I want you to take it back to your hometown and torture it severely... Have a good conversation with it, and make it tell you all the summoning spells it knows, preferably all the spells it knows." Theoretically speaking, Huihui can already solve the problem of the Shadow Legion. However, there should still be a lot of oil that can be squeezed out of this old Saint. I can't stop torturing the old Saint just because I have some gold coins. The gold coins that need to explode still need to explode. "That old bastard of a Saint Lord looks pretty fashionable. Maybe he could earn you some extra money by being an exhibit in your village?" "it is good!!"
When Huihui heard that there was extra money to be made, she became excited. Russell watched Huihui return to his own world, but when he turned around, he saw the mine pit that had not been completely blown up and the dragon talisman that Huihui had placed on the table before leaving... How to do this job? Russell fell into deep thought, then looked at Naruto not far away. Let Naruto suffer a little longer.
