Under the attack of Wang Chaling.
The ghost seller's already somewhat rickety body became more and more "bent", and his entire body, except his head, was curled up into a ball, and the cargo box was tightly held in his arms.
The old pole was held under its arm. As the huddled body turned, the old pole was also turning, blocking the approach of others.
The strange sound of the wind chimes is getting louder and louder, but if you listen carefully, you will feel that there are inexplicable patterns in this noisy sound. As the sound of the wind chimes spreads, the terrifying supernatural being spreads in this cyan world.
Wisps of green light seemed to turn into blue silk threads, constantly twisting and folding, and finally being excluded from the range.
Wang Chaling covered the gourd, and a rope appeared in his hand, which automatically put it on the faintly glowing gourd, and then tied it around Wang Chaling's father's waist.
The illusive old man stood next to Wang Chaling, watching all this with numb eyes, and a black headscarf was grasped in their hands.
Not far away, the black cloth used by the ghost dealer to wrap his head had a large gap on the top of his head. Five black fingerprints were extremely obvious on the head and were fading and dissipating at an extremely slow speed.
The attack launched by Wang Chaling and the dead souls was effective, but the effect was not that obvious. The ghost dealer had many abilities. The moment the dead souls almost dismembered him, everything returned to the beginning.
No.
It can’t be said to be everything.
The nearly dismembered head was restored to its original state, and the attack of the ghost gourd was eliminated. However, the black cloth held by the dead soul was still in the hand of the dead soul, and even the supernatural traces left behind were still on the head of the ghost peddler.
This is a very strange recovery ability that involves the use of some time, but not much, so it is not a restart. It is more like Ye Zhen's substitution death, but it is a substitution death that does not require external objects.
"continue!"
Thoughts were swirling in his mind, but the reality only lasted a second or two. He did not choose to stop. Green light was raging around Wang Chaling, mixed with terrifying darkness, and the supernatural suppression was against the strange sound of wind chimes.
The dead soul followed Wang Chaling, stepping forward together with Wang Chaling. The two moved together, and the sound of wind chimes stopped them like a joke, but in an instant, one person and one soul arrived at the ghost shopper's side.
Wang Chaling first grabbed the old pole with one hand and tried to snatch it away from the ghost seller, but the power on it was far beyond his expectation. The supernatural power was still going up, suppressing the ghost he was controlling. .
His expression changed immediately, and Wang Chaling stepped forward and handed over the task to his grandfather, while he fixed his gaze on the "dinging" wind chimes.
The wind chime was hung on the cargo box, but whether Li Gui did it intentionally or not, the entire cargo box was tightly held in its arms, but the wind chime was exposed to the outside.
A pool of water suddenly appeared above the ghost merchant, falling straight down and hitting him. Wang Chaling's palms gradually became illusory. Wherever he passed by, the space was slightly distorted, and some things died silently. .
Bang~!
The moment his palm came into contact with the ghost salesman, a ball of flame quickly spread across the ghost salesman's body. In just the blink of an eye, it spread to his whole body.
A large pool of water gathered above the ghost shop, and it "rained" all the time. But the rain fell more and more, and the fire became more and more intense.
This piracy flame that was once easily extinguished, with the blessing of Wang Chaling's supernatural power, can display far more terror than before.
Of course, even so, it is impossible to suppress the ghost salesman. The reason why it is so popular now is just because the ghost salesman has not counterattacked.
As for why?
Wang Chaling didn't want to worry about it so much. A pair of old scissors appeared in his hand. The ghost scissors were not in his hand, but he had used them before. With the help of his own special supernatural power, he constructed a pair of similar temporary supernatural objects, and Not very difficult.
The world in front of me gradually became blurry, not as clear as before with the ghost scissors, as if it had been covered with a thick layer of mosaic.
After looking at himself and the ghost on his back in the distance, he could vaguely see a thick line connecting him. In addition, the palm that had touched the wind chime was also connected by a layer of line.
There is a line connecting the wind chime to the cargo box, and the wind chime to the ghost salesman. However, the line connecting to the cargo box is at least twice as thick as the line connecting to the ghost salesman, and the former is far more blurry than the latter. .
"This level of cursed connection, with the ghost scissors I constructed, can only wear off a few points at most, and it is absolutely impossible to cut it." Wang Chaling's face was a little ugly. The ghost scissors in his hand were just constructed imitations. Even if With the added terror of being a deceitful ghost, it’s hard to say whether it has one-tenth of the ability of the original pair of scissors.
But it was impossible for him to give up right now. The terrifying darkness spread around Wang Chaling's palm, and an inexplicable depression filled the surrounding area.
The deceitful ghost's supernatural power is used to maintain the existence of the ghost scissors. In order to ensure the stable performance of the ability, it cannot be used at will. At the same time, it also needs a part of the power of the modifying ghost to maintain it, so this time Wang Chaling can only use part of the power of the modifying ghost.
The terrifying supernatural circulation gradually penetrates into a terrifying world. The world seen through the medium of ghost scissors gradually becomes clear in Wang Chaling's eyes.
The ghost seller seemed to have noticed something, and the flames on his body suddenly went out. Just as he was about to make any move, an old arm suddenly appeared on its back, pressing it firmly against the cargo box.
The other hand tightly grasped the old pole. Even if it was not taken out for the time being, the dead soul made it impossible for the ghost seller to use the pole freely.
Click~!
Wang Chaling seemed to have heard such a sound, but it was just his imagination. The ghost scissors in his hand were disintegrating and disappearing at a terrifying speed. The terrifying supernatural backlash made this counterfeit unbearable.
He even began to trace back the source of the deceitful ghost. The modified ghost suddenly reversed. The collapsing Ghost Scissors was forcibly interrupted by the modified ghost's supernatural power and the connection with Wang Chaling. He tried to trace back this backlash and avoid encountering a bigger disaster. loss.
"It's just a counterfeit. I have as much as you want." Wang Chaling shouted, throwing away the collapsed "Ghost Scissors".
While modifying the ghost's supernatural power to cut off the connection between the two, the curse of using "ghost scissors" was directly modified to be borne by the ghost salesman. At the same time, several old scissors appeared in Wang Chaling's hands. In the world that only Wang Chaling could see , a pair of scissors suddenly cut towards the line.
Once it was cut, the pair of scissors was immediately discarded, the ghost's supernatural excision connection was modified, and the target of the curse attack was transferred at the same time. The deceptive ghost's supernatural power was infused into another old scissors, and the previous actions were repeated.
The supernatural power superimposed by a generation of dead souls tightly clamped the body of the ghost dealer, making him unable to move even half a minute while constantly trying to dismember the opponent's supernatural power.
…………
at the same time.
Facing the stalker's pressing step by step, Ye Zhen took a few steps back in embarrassment. A hand suddenly stretched out from the soil and directly grabbed his ankle. With an abrupt pull, Ye Zhen stumbled. He fell to the ground, and a large pool of blood spread from the back of his head where it hit the ground.
In addition, through the tattered clothes, you can see many wounds on his body. There are deep blood marks on his shoulders, and you can almost see the bones inside. There is a big hole in his abdomen, and there are large and small holes all over his body. A small electric burn, a thick neck... Even with the defensive power of the skin he controlled, he could not stop the attacks of many evil ghosts released by the Ghost on the Back.
The accumulation of multiple injuries, this attack was the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the load on Ye Zhen exceeded his current limit.
But the next moment.
All the strange injuries on his body dissipated, and only the tattered clothes proved the tragic situation. About ten meters away from him, a strange figure wearing a purple robe and a hood suddenly fell down, and it became the substitute for Ye. It was a sacrifice that really died, but the evil ghost did not die, so it just fell into silence.
Ye Zhen held a sword in one hand and scanned the surrounding ghosts. Counting the one just now, he used a total of two ghosts as sacrifices, and now there are five ghosts left around.
The terror level of each one is within the scope of normal A-level supernatural events. Their killing patterns complement each other and they cooperate very well. Ye Zhen feels that these ghosts are acting under the command, just like being controlled by ghosts. Instead of simply relying on one's own killing patterns to act.
Five A-level ghosts who cooperated tacitly, paired with an S-level ghost, although it was still difficult, but with the loss of two ghosts, the cooperation could not be as perfect as before, and the stalemate was over. It was considered broken.
"The information given by Wang Wudi is really not reliable at all. Fortunately, I, Ye, have special abilities. If it were Xiao Shen and Xiao Li who came here, I'm afraid they would have been defeated." Even though the game was a bit difficult, Ye Zhen still I'd like to make some jokes.
But this did not hinder his movements. As the ghost realm moved, Ye Zhen, holding a long sword, appeared in front of a ghost covered in leaves. The long sword shone with a penetrating cold light, and the power of the ghost realm enveloped the ghost's curse. Attack the fierce ghost.
A hand stretched out from the ground and directly grabbed Ye Zhen's ankle as before, but Ye Zhen was not tripped as before, and the attack was not even terminated.
The moment the long sword in his hand touched the body of the ghost, powerful power burst out instantly, and the ghost covered in leaves fell powerlessly backwards.
"Next one!"
Ye Zhen's tone was cold, and he slashed down with the long sword in his hand, aiming directly at the ghost holding his ankle. Even before the sword touched it, a small white light burst towards that hand.
"Hu~hu~..."
"Bang~!"
Ye Zhen gasped, and the sword light fell to the ground, splashing a large amount of yellow mud. The palm was not directly attacked by Ye Zhen, and escaped smoothly with the help of the yellow mud.
The splashed yellow mud "consciously" covered Ye Zhen's body, but all the yellow mud that came into direct contact with Ye Zhen turned into pieces of silver metal. In this dim world, it still exuded a dazzling light. Eye-piercing light.
One of the fierce ghosts that Ye Zhen forcibly controlled during this period, its ability is to turn stone into gold, which can convert various items except gold into a special metal.
In the face of evil spirits, this metal also has a similar effect to gold, and can forcibly seal away supernatural beings that are less terrifying than itself. Yellow mud is not bad in terms of horror, but compared with this evil ghost, it is still slightly inferior.
The price was that half of Ye Zhen's arm also began to "metalize". A thin layer of skin clung to the metal arm, shining with a cold light and looking extremely weird.
Ye Zhen's cold eyes swept across the approaching ghost, and his body straightened subconsciously. He did not attack the ghost directly, but chose to take a few steps back. The ghost domain spread towards a ghost in the distance, and the cold light flickered. Just as the sword was about to be swung away, a skinny palm suddenly grabbed the fierce ghost.
The direct collision between the long sword and the bamboo back bamboo pole, and the terrifying supernatural attack had no effect on the bamboo back bamboo pole. Even the bamboo bamboo pole ghost was still standing in front of Ye Zhen, with his somewhat stiff neck turning slightly, and his eyes seemed to be looking straight. Look at the ghost in your hand.
Ye Zhen looked at the ghosts in front of him with some surprise. He had attacked these ghosts before, but the ghosts carrying the spear would not stop him like this.
"But it has reached this level, and there is no point in blocking it." Ye Zhen snorted coldly, and a layer of metal gradually covered the long sword, forming a simple scabbard, and casually hung it on his waist.
Ye Zhen's fist began to gradually rot, and even the metal part was gradually corroded by the supernatural power in the fist. The unpleasant smell of corpse began to permeate the rotting fist.
Bang~bang~bang
Several punches hit the shoulder of the ghost on his back, but a ghost hand quietly approached Ye Zhen from the ground, almost pulling on his ankle. The long sword at Ye Zhen's waist was automatically unsheathed, and the ghost hand The hands started fighting.
"I, Mr. Ye, have already mastered the basic skills of sword control, but you are just a little devil, want to play with my sword for a while." Ye Zhen said disdainfully, his hands turned into fists, and he pulled hard with all his strength. The back bamboo basket on Li Gui's body.
Just taking off a back bamboo pole sounds simple, but in fact it is also quite difficult. Ye Zhen successfully took it off once before, but at the cost of his life. That was what he had done in this battle. The first time he died as a substitute, and he was easily taken away by Li Gui afterwards.
This time, Ye Zhen consciously made enough preparations. There was no way that he would be suddenly crushed to the ground by that damn back bamboo pole because of his carelessness, and would be attacked several times by the evil ghosts present.
………………
In a world shrouded in blue light.
The overlapping souls became more and more blurred, as if two people were forced to overlap. They were far less harmonious than before, but they still stood quietly beside Wang Chaling.
Wang Chaling held a tattered book in his right hand. The cover was full of blood stains, but the three black and white characters "Collection of Stories" were still clear.
In his left hand, he held a piece of paper with a line of words on it. Wang Chaling glanced at it and then looked at the ghost salesman: "This is not enough."
The words just fell.
The dead soul took a step forward,
(End of chapter)
