Eat Little Almonds
Chapter 281 On Whether Palm Thunder is AC or DC
Qiao Yu grinned, pulled out his Yanyue Blade, and the little girl turned to ashes.
[Evil Qi Value +50]
In the following time, Qiao Yu carried his broadsword and searched everywhere for ghosts to kill. Other people were hiding from ghosts, but he rushed towards any place where there were ghosts. This outrageous behavior directly stunned those watching the live broadcast.
"This isn't Tang Sanzang, it's Tang Sazang! Burying the heavens, burying the earth, burying all living beings, giving these ghosts a physical transcendence."
"Did you guys see that? A ghost saw him just now and was so scared that it pissed its pants!"
"I saw it! I've watched every live broadcast of this Silent Town dungeon, and this is the first time I've seen this kind of operation."
The audience members discussed heatedly, but unfortunately, Qiao Yu couldn't hear them at all. He was currently marveling at how much higher the ghost density of the Silent Town dungeon was compared to Ghost Mountain.
Although the ghosts here weren't as strong as the ones in Ghost Mountain, their strength lay in their sheer numbers. You could practically hit seven or eight ghosts by throwing a brick.
In just half a day, he had accumulated a large amount of Evil Qi Value.
He was now less than a thousand points away from the ultimate stage of fully stacking his Evil Qi Value.
At this moment, Qiao Yu was squatting in front of a room, knocking on the door.
"Little ghost, be good, open the door, open it quickly, I want to come in~"
The yin energy in this room was particularly heavy, and Qiao Yu was certain that there was a big shot inside.
"If you have the ability to be a vengeful ghost, then open the door! Open the door! Open the door! Fu Wenpei...ah, no, although I don't know your name, open the door!"
Qiao Yu knocked on the door loudly, while inside the room.
A weak, pitiful, and helpless vengeful ghost was huddled in the corner, trembling. Its incomplete, pale-green face was filled with terror.
This vengeful ghost had heard rumors a long time ago that a psychopath had been running around recently, hacking ghosts with a knife. It didn't expect to be so unlucky as to run into him.
"If you don't open the door, I'm going to break it down!" Qiao Yu outside the door had lost his patience.
"Don't break it down, don't break it down..." A wronged voice came from inside the room.
Creak.
The door slowly opened, revealing a very dilapidated room, filled with garbage and dust, with wind whistling through cracks in the walls.
"I'm...I'm sorry, my house is a little messy..."
The vengeful ghost was now as well-behaved as an elementary school student waiting for the teacher's question.
"It's okay, though my room is humble, it is my virtue that fills it." Qiao Yu smiled kindly.
"What...what does that mean?" The vengeful ghost was completely confused.
"It means that although your house is broken and dilapidated, I am of noble character and will not laugh at you." Qiao Yu explained in a serious tone.
"Oh...so that's what it means, thank you, sir, for helping me understand." The vengeful ghost cupped its hands in a salute.
Qiao Yu raised an eyebrow. This vengeful ghost was performing a standard ancient scholar's salute, so it must have been a respectable person in life.
I wonder if it can give me more Evil Qi Value?
Just as Qiao Yu was about to make a move, a furious shout rang out from behind him.
"Little friend, be careful, quickly stay away! That is a century-old vengeful ghost left over from a long time ago! Extremely ferocious, it kills without batting an eye!"
Qiao Yu glanced at the timid scholar in front of him. A century-old vengeful ghost? Extremely ferocious?
Is this brother talking about the same ghost as me?
Before Qiao Yu could react, a figure arrived in an instant.
"Yang Wu Lei (Yang Five Thunder)!"
A palm strike of thunder landed, *tzzzzz*!
The smell of burnt flesh and scorched protein filled the air. The vengeful ghost's chest was charred black by the palm strike, and the entire ghost flew backward, crashing into the wall. Immediately afterward, it instantly burrowed into the wall and disappeared without a trace.
"Damn it, my vengeful ghost! What are you doing~ Ouch!"
Qiao Yu was shocked. The duck that was about to be cooked just flew away?
"Phew, fortunately! This vengeful ghost was scared away by my Yang Wu Lei (Yang Five Thunder). I haven't kept my virginity for nothing."
Qiao Yu turned his head and realized that the person who had attacked was a white-bearded old man wearing a Taoist robe, looking to be in his late seventies.
"Old man, who are you?" Qiao Yu's forehead was full of black lines.
"This old man is Zhang Nianyu, the current successor of the Daoist sect! You can call me Daoist Zhang." Zhang Nianyu stroked his white beard, as if waiting for Qiao Yu to worship him.
"Never heard of it, have you guys heard of it?" Qiao Yu asked Ma Fei and the others.
He saw the three of them shaking their heads like rattles.
Zhang Nianyu's forehead was full of black lines.
"Haven't you heard of Daoists? The kind of Daoists who can catch ghosts and subdue demons above, and read fortunes and tell fortunes below! You can ask me anything you don't understand!"
"Really?" Qiao Yu's eyes lit up: "Daoist Zhang, is your palm thunder alternating current or direct current?"
Zhang Nianyu: "..."
"Tch, is that all? Let's go."
Qiao Yu shook his head and called Yang Xiangdi and the others to leave.
"Wait!" Zhang Nianyu suddenly stopped Qiao Yu.
"This old man's palm thunder is Yang Thunder! If you want to understand whether it is alternating current or direct current, first we must understand the nature of these two types of electricity."
"Direct current is straight and has no noise."
"Alternating current is like Kakashi's Chidori, with chaotic and squeaking lightning."
"So the answer is! Palm thunder is an alternating current that resembles direct current!"
As soon as he finished speaking, as if to verify his conclusion, a jumping arc of lightning lit up in Zhang Nianyu's hand.
Qiao Yu and the others were stunned.
Damn, this old man is a cultivator who not only believes in science but also watches *Naruto*?
"Daoist Zhang, awesome!" Qiao Yu couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
Compared to the Daoist Zhang he met on Ghost Mountain, this Daoist Zhang was obviously much more down-to-earth.
"Where, where, it's just a little understanding." Zhang Nianyu's mouth almost split open when he heard this.
"Brother Yu, this Daoist doesn't seem to be a proper Daoist." Yang Xiangdi whispered in Qiao Yu's ear.
"It's okay, just take him with us!" Qiao Yu responded.
Silent Town is also a supernatural dungeon, so arranging a Daoist NPC must be somewhat useful.
"Mm! There's ghost energy ahead!"
Zhang Nianyu suddenly frowned and stared intently in one direction.
"Here it comes!"
Qiao Yu rushed over directly with his knife, almost scaring Zhang Nianyu's dentures out.
"Little friend! Don't mess around, your mortal weapons can't hurt ghosts!"
Zhang Nianyu shouted and quickly followed, then raised his hand and directly used a flying sword technique.
Immediately afterward, Zhang Nianyu's eyes widened instantly.
Because he was horrified to discover that his speed of flying on a sword was not as fast as Qiao Yu running on the ground?
"Immeasurable heavens, what kind of monster is this kid?"