Ghost, very weak.

Really weak.

According to Lu Ming's summary, ghosts should be the lowest level among ghosts.

A very small number of ghosts can retain their own minds - this number accounts for about one percent of the total ghosts.

Only one percent of this one can slightly affect the real world—similar to things like pushing a ballpoint pen from a table.

After most ghosts dissipate their obsessions, they are nothingness left.

Without emotions and wisdom, it cannot affect reality.

If ghosts are picked out separately, their abilities may be worse than those in zombies in zombie movies.

But in the hands of the god of death who controls death.

These ghosts are rejuvenated.

Using them to inquire about information is an excellent choice.

This is also the biggest use of ghosts in Lu Ming's hands - exploring the interstellar building and searching for the town is the embodiment of this trick.

In addition, Lu Ming has also developed more functions of ghosts.

For example.

When you die a new life, it is also the time when you have the deepest obsession. Let the ghost carry out the evil act of killing people at the cost of consuming potential - similar to a woman who died in a car accident.

For example.

Consumption of the power of other ghosts and strengthening the ability of a certain ghost - similar to what Lu Ming did to Ellie.

For example.

Now!

At the cost of consuming ghost's potential, let ghosts forcefully occupy the target's body and thus control the target's actions.

The conditions for doing this are relatively harsh.

Because this trick won't work for people.

Man is the spirit of all things.

Rich emotions and strong soul.

But for wild beasts, this trick is very useful.

Especially.

The hungry beast with a hungry mind occupied by hunting desire!

The change from extreme quiet to extreme movement made Xuelang fall into a dog's mouth, and his body, which was three circles smaller than Hope, fell heavily in front of Lu Ming.

Then, Lu Ming took out his knife and stabbed it.

The rusty hatchet is not sharp.

But it is also an excellent weapon in the hands of well-trained people.

Following the texture of Xuelang's hair, Lu Ming sent a hatchet into Xuelang's body like a sack of a ox. Then, he drew the knife, and the warm and hot blood splashed out like this.

Then there is the second snow wolf.

The third head.

The fourth head.

The fifth and sixth snow wolf cub.

The death of the six snow wolf in front and back made Lu Ming’s wrist sore, and at the same time consumed three ghosts. The figures of the other three ghosts became even lighter and seemed to disappear soon.

But this doesn't matter.

When it comes to life and death, Lu Ming never stings with his reserve power.

The wind blows, bringing a sweet smell.

Standing on the bloody ground, Lu Ming simply wiped his knife, then lit the fire and began to deal with the corpse.

...

It should have been a very careful thing to deal with corpses in the wild.

The smell of blood will attract predators.

This is an unnecessary risk.

But here, Lu Ming doesn't need to care about this.

Extremely low temperatures will quickly freeze blood and prevent the blood from spreading too far.

And the harsh environment will not breed too many creatures. Lu Ming can understand that the density of the biological in this mountain will inevitably be so low that it cannot be seen directly.

even.

It is a coincidence that he can encounter so much food at once.

Until the six snow wolf skinned and cramped, the more powerful predator did not come to the door, which made Lu Ming relax.

He went to chop wood again and prepared barbecue to fill his stomach.

When Lu Ming returned with firewood, he saw Hope protruding his head and crawling out of the wolf's den. Seeing Lu Ming, Hope immediately barked twice.

Lu Ming shook his head: "I can't get into that hole."

Lu Ming has special abilities, but his physical condition is only slightly higher than that of normal people. Lu Ming does not know how to reduce bones or something.

Those snow wolf, the largest ones, were three times smaller than Hope, and their nests were not enough to become Lu Ming's temporary stronghold.

"Woof, woof, woof!"

Hope started barking again. And this time, even Lu Ming, who was at level 10 of dogs, didn't understand what Hope wanted to say.

I saw the owner's motionless body and facial paralysis expression.

Hope suddenly grinned and got into the wolf's den again.

Soon, Hope took out a bone.

A human leg bone.

It tossed again.

I picked up the skull, hips, and more.

...

Lu Ming is playing with puzzles.

Finally, he used bones full of tooth marks to spell out two damaged corpses.

One is a male corpse and the other is a female.

The low temperature and the gnawing of wild beasts made it difficult for Lu Ming to see the specific time of death of the corpse.

What’s even more regrettable is that Ellie doesn’t check the time after death, so Ellie doesn’t know how long ago his father left.

The situation seems to be here again.

Until Ellie cried out with a "wow" sound.

"That's Aunt Dinah..."

"How did you recognize it?"

"hand."

The hand bones of the female corpse were damaged, but they were not bitten off. From the fracture, you can see obvious amputations. Considering that there are not many survivors in the town and the surrounding area is even more deserted, it is not surprising that Ellie recognizes the identity of the corpse.

She is a very smart little girl.

And this affirmative answer gave Lu Ming a pretty good news - at least, he found the right direction.

"Let's have a meal first."

After cleaning up the two bodies, Lu Ming had a expressionless face and barbecued meat.

Until there was another rumbling sound from behind.

Lu Ming looked back.

But seeing the hardworking hope, I took something out of the wolf again.

It was a broken and incredible doll bear...

Inside her body, Ellie's crying sound was even better!

...

"This is what I gave to Dad."

"Before he left, I told him that if you hold Abby, your father will remember me..."
To be continued...