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After talking to tt40, Wu Chen would never get any advantage. He simply went to the wall.

Behind the secret door opened by Avira, it turned out to be a secret storage room. It was full of ham and bacon, and on one side there were orange cheese, sealed jam, a basket of eggs, a few packets of fresh milk and chocolate. Of course, there was an oak cabinet full of red wine. Unfortunately, the hole was a little small, so Wu Chen tried it and didn't dare to get in.

"Give it." Avira pushed the fresh milk and chocolate far away, attracting all Wu Chen's attention. The hunger that was temporarily suppressed by the tense atmosphere suddenly woke up. The chocolate was wrapped in fresh milk and drank it together, and the high calories released quickly filled the hunger of continuous battles.

Avira kept handing over and Wu Chen kept eating. It was not until the last trace of hunger was burped out of his body, and Wu Chen put down the puffed fresh milk paper bag that was pinched.

"Wow, you really ate a cow." Avira, who had been hungry for many days, was still sucking the straw slowly.

Wu Chen smiled happily and said, "Haha, only when you are full can you have the strength to fight."

Avira spitted out the straw and nodded gently: "You are right. But it's so strange, I didn't find that magic book."

"Or it's in some other place." Wu Chen subconsciously looked back, and the milky white skull standing still in the original place was dissipating the last smoke on his body. The last bone spurs that appeared like thorns were obviously purposefully strengthened.

"Master, I know the whereabouts of that book." The skeleton demon immediately lit up his blue eye socket: "It's in the library of the castle."

"Okay. Newman." Wu Chen nodded, and pointed to the sword of the guard who was leaning against the long table and said, "Do you use it?"

"I can." Newman reached out and grabbed it. With a casual turn, the sword immediately danced into a silver fan. Obviously, he also inherited Macbeth's sword skills.

"Not bad Newman, this sword belongs to you." Wu Chen nodded with a smile. As soon as the sword curtain appeared, he knew clearly that the sword skills of the skeleton were much more superb than his.

"Yes, master." The skeleton quickly tied the shark-skin scabbard behind his back. With his white bones, Wu Chen was a little weird. His eyes swept over and Wu Chen picked up the long skirt that the old woman took off. He used a dagger to change it into a burqa for the skeleton to put on. He turned on his head cover and then put on his head cover. It really made him more pleasing.

After Wu Chen did all this, Avira also crawled out of the secret room and lowered the window again.

"The storage room is prepared for the lord. When the castle is besieged, the ancient lords can rely on the reserves inside to support the arrival of reinforcements or the king's envoy." Avira, who had sorted out her silk skirt, looked up and saw Wu Chen fiddling with the soup.

"Don't touch it! It's..." The woman waved her hand quickly.

"Human head." Wu Chen used a wooden spoon to scoop up a boiled human head.

"Who is he?" Avila, who was fading in beauty, retreated repeatedly.

"So you don't know." Wu Chen's expression relaxed, "It seems that he is another adventurer."

tt40 understands that Wu Chenyan has some meaning: "Master, are you saying that before us, there are other players who have entered the spiritual world of the fire-seeker?"

"It may not be a player. It may also be the 'heirs of the Dragon Clan' sent by the fire-seeker. Over the years, there must be many people like me who were called by the fire-seeker. Or, it may be an invader who wanted to spy on her spiritual world." Speaking of this, Wu Chen suddenly had an inspiration: "tt40, do you think, whether it is Macbeth or the old woman, will it be the fire-seeker...protection mechanism?"

Wu Chenyue said that the idea became clearer: "Castles can be regarded as the 'memory library' of the fire-driver, and are the guards of these castles the protection mechanism of her memory library? Just like firewalls and antivirus software, they are used to protect her memories from hackers?"

"Master, this is totally possible!"

"If that's the case, then this war for the castle..."

The conversation between Wu Chen and tt40 is always completed in an instant.

After jumping out of the conversation, Avira said with a strange expression: "Why didn't I know that there were other people locked up? Since the rumors of the castle being haunted were learned, there has been no guests coming to the door for a while."

"You said before that there are still pastors and the boss in the city calling you today." Wu Chen grabbed the loophole in her words.

"Yes, but they asked for a thorough cleaning of the castle. In other words, they would not come to the door until the cleaning is completed," explained Evira.

Wu Chen nodded and then turned his gaze to Skeleton Newman.

“Who did this soup be cooked for?”

The skeleton demon who devoured the old woman's memory immediately replied, "It's the guy who guards the stables. She called him the wild dog Billy."

"A wild dog that eats people." Wu Chen thought for a while and said, "I think I know about what it is."

"Newman, stay and guard Avira, the one who enters the room, die." Wu Chen gave the ultimate order to the skeleton warrior.

The skeleton demon's eyes suddenly filled with light. He drew out his sword with his backhand and paid tribute to Wu Chen, "As for orders, my master."

Tell Avira about the situation, Wu Chen pointed at the pot of meat and asked, "Avira, can you help me cook the special broth in the pot..."

After listening to the man's narration, the woman nodded pretending to be calm, "I need a blooming aconite."

"Where can I find it?" Wu Chen asked.

"Flower garden." Avira thought for a while and said, "Maybe a room in the castle."

"Okay." Wu Chen pulled out the dagger and walked towards the door on guard.

Staring at the man's back, Avila's reminder blurted out: "Be careful."

He nodded heavily at the woman, and Wu Chen closed the door with his back hand and walked along the corridor to the second floor of the castle. This time his target was the library. According to Skeleton Newman, Avira's kitchen magic book was hidden there by the old woman.

"Detect the dark energy field, be careful, it is not as calm as it seems." Facing the empty corridor, tt40 immediately reminded.

Wu Chen held the dagger tightly and leaned his back against the corner of the wall without reminding him. He also felt a wave of evil fluctuations. But from the crack of the door, there was no figure in the corridor illuminated by the wall lights.

"Ghost?" This is the only possibility that Wu Chen could think of.

"That's right." tt40 was calculating quickly through Wu Chen's brain, "There are 7 energy fields in total, in other words, 7 ghost guards. There is no chance of winning by relying on daggers alone, we must take risks."

"What are your plans?" Wu Chen asked immediately.

tt40's answer is simple: "Release the Dark Primros."

"Dark Primrome? I remembered that it was a dark energy pathogen obtained from the skeleton warrior." Wu Chen nodded secretly, "But can it deal with ghosts that also consist of dark energy?"

"Yes. Dark Primros have been recoded by me, and from the attributes of the field itself, Dark Primros and ghosts are not of the same origin. They are 'heterogenous fields'. And our Dark Primros are super viruses that can interfere with and even infect ghosts."

"Ghost Virus." After understanding it, Wu Chen's confidence increased, "It's better to call it the Soul-Devouring Virus."

"Okay. Soul-eating virus is entered and the database is updated..." tt40 couldn't help but praise: "Humans are indeed powerful in terms of creativity measured by inspiration."

"You mean spirituality?" Touching the tip of your nose, Wu Chen was proud: "Otherwise, how could humans be classified as primates?"

“…just the master, are you sure the primates are this explanation?”

In his free time in blockbusters, the technician has watched many comics and movies. If he wants to tell him how to deal with ghosts, he can have a basket of them. But this is the first time he has heard of using viruses to deal with ghosts without entities.

Well, this is obviously very high-tech.

And this very high-tech thing happened in front of him.

To release the virus, you must first find a suitable host, and then use it to infect other similar species and even the entire population. So what Wu Chen has to do is to attract the attention of a ghost. The method is very simple. Wu Chen blew a lightly into the crack of the door. The energy fluctuations from the organisms penetrated silently through the crack of the door with the breath, and were soon captured by the ghost.

In the ghost's sight, a stream of air penetrated into the door crack and quickly spread into an enlarged vertebrae. The ghost cruising near the door flew over and rushed into the center of the cone. It swallowed the residual heat carried by the airflow molecules, and the greedy soul turned its attention to the thin door crack.

He has already felt the hot temperature of the human soul!

The sharp claws spread silently, the long smoke tail swung up and down, and the body rushed out like a swimming fish, and pierced its head outside the door.

And what greeted him was also a head-on wind.

Unlike the warm airflow before, this time it was the coldness that stinged the soul. The tremor spread from the inside out and instantly throughout the body. The line of vision was blurred first, and the energy flow began to twist and collided. The body seemed to be full of abscesses in an instant, and the fog was spurted out of the open craters. The sky turned dizzy, and he felt a sense of powerlessness out of thin air!

This ridiculous hallucination!

He is a ghost without substance, how could he feel powerless...

"Dark particles began to escape in large quantities, and the dark energy field continued to decay." With the announcement of tt40, Wu Chen witnessed the entire process with the help of the energy body perspective.

"He is going to escape." The progress of the situation completely confirms tt40's previous judgment. As a self-conscious living being, his first reaction when the crisis comes is naturally: escape!

The ghost dragged the bodies of fog flowers that kept blowing up, turned back to the corridor, and fled to his companions.

Several other ghosts hurriedly surrounded him and checked his companions' condition. Naturally, they were also splashed on their bodies by the explosion of thick fog.

The infection began immediately.

Wu Chen didn't need to do anything, just hid in the corner of the wall quietly, witnessing the ghosts flowing all over their bodies, their intestines rotten through their stomachs, turning into thick fog that lost its outline and dissipated in the air.

"alllean." tt40 slogged in English. There is no way, in terms of the computer language used for programming, this is really his native language.

"All Sun Ght." Wu Chen, who was deeply inspired, also slogged in English: "Is this the legendary soldiers without bloodshed?"

Tt40's strong smile came from my mind: "This corridor will become a 'ghost forbidden zone' in a short period of time. Before the Dark Primrome completely disappeared, the ghosts entering here may be infected, but the probability is only the size of the problem."

"I understand." Pushing open the door gently, Wu Chen walked into the corridor with caution. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!