Although he does not have a red-clothed ghost on his body now, he still has a final trump card, which is to use the body spirit to fight against the ghost tree.
The terrifying host spirit represents despair and death. Even the red-clothed ghost is not enough to look at in front of the host spirit.
In fact, it's not that Zhang Fan has never thought of using the Wishing Lake to fight against the ghost tree, but this place is full of trees and soil with no water source, so the idea of summoning the Wishing Lake is out of the question.
To be honest, if he sacrifices the ghost tree to Wishing Lake, maybe he can directly complete the transaction with Wishing Lake.
As for the black leather manual and the clown's red balloon, Zhang Fan has no intention of using it. The black leather manual can only give a sharp solution and cannot fundamentally solve the danger. Even if it is used, there is a high probability that it will be used by himself. Instead of letting the inhabiting spirit come to escape, it is better not to use it. If you don't use it, you won't have to face the terrible side effects of bad luck.
The risk of using the clown's red balloon is also very high. If you choose the wrong and inappropriate ability effect, you will not be able to escape.
At the moment when Zhang Fan was deep in thought and in a dilemma, a brown vine quietly came from behind him and directly pulled the coffin nail that he was holding tightly in his right hand to the ground.
Without the coffin nails on his body, dense vine branches instantly wrapped around Zhang Fan's body, and then gradually tightened, suddenly hanging him high in the air.
Severe pain mixed with a sense of suffocation swallowed Zhang Fan like a tide. At this moment, Zhang Fan felt as if all the bones in his body were shattered. Even when he breathed, he could feel a burning and stinging sensation.
The air in his lungs was decreasing little by little, and his face was turned red by the terrifying vine branches. Seeing Zhang Fan being bound by his ghost tree, the wizard man hiding somewhere in the distance suddenly jumped out with a ferocious smile on his face, strode to Zhang Fan's feet, raised his head and looked at him fiercely, and sneered: "Haha , Little beast, stop being arrogant now. If you dare to go against me, this is the only end! I want to enjoy the scene of you being strangled to death by the ghost tree, so that I can relieve the hatred in my heart!!" It seems that The fierce ghosts sent out twice before were avoided by Zhang Fan, and he was already filled with rage.
"Do you... think... you can kill... me like this?" Zhang Fan was strangled by the vine branches of the ghost tree and was about to die, but there was no trace of anything on his face. panic.
"Huh? You little beast... You are about to die, and you still dare to speak so loudly!! Go to hell!!" The wizard man shouted fiercely, and then ordered the ghost tree to continue to increase the intensity, Zhang Fan was strangled to death.
"It should be you who should die!!" The next moment, Zhang Fan suddenly raised his head, a cold chill flashing in his eyes.
At the critical moment, he decisively used the body spirit. A dark blue hourglass appeared strangely, floating beside Zhang Fan, and on the surface of the blue hourglass, there was a huge three characters written on it.
This hourglass cannot be seen or heard by outsiders. Only Zhang Fan, who has the body spirit, can see it.
At the same time, Zhang Fan's shadow cast on the ground suddenly squirmed, and then, a tall and burly ghost stood up shaking left and right.
"What is this?!" The wizard man was frightened when he saw such a strange scene. It was obvious that he had never encountered such a thing before.
"Lu Samoye..." At this time, a disembodied voice slowly sounded from behind the wizard man.
"Who is calling me?" The wizard man was stunned for a moment and looked back, but found that there was no one behind him.
But at the moment he responded, suddenly, the wizard man's eyes suddenly opened wide, his breath suddenly stopped, and his body fell softly to the ground and died.
"Boom!" The vine branches wrapped around Zhang Fan's body suddenly exploded, falling apart and falling to the ground.
Without the restraints of the vine branches, Zhang Fan was able to escape and slowly fell to the ground. Zhang Fan's eyes were filled with uncontrollable murderous intent and numbness. He glanced indifferently at the corpse of the wizard, and then turned his attention to the black ghost forest in front of him.
At this time, in his eyes, this vast ghost forest was shrouded in a strong blood energy. Under the blood energy, there were flesh trees composed of ferocious flesh and blood.
"What do I need to do?!" Zhang Fan's consciousness was also subject to terrible supernatural attacks due to the presence of a parasitic spirit. He asked Sai Laoxian expressionlessly.
Sai Laoxian was startled when he saw that Zhang Fan seemed to be a different person, and said quickly: "Use a more terrifying supernatural power to devour the ghost tree's supernatural power, and you can destroy it!"
"I... understand!" Zhang Fan raised a cold smile on his lips and said with a dull expression. Zhang Fan took a step forward, and the host spirit behind him became even bigger and taller.
At the same time, more and more ghost tree vine branches swarmed in. But before they could get close, they were stopped by children wearing black coats with long braids.
These children could not see their faces clearly, and they were very blurry. They each grabbed a vine branch in their hands. No matter how hard the vine branches of the ghost tree struggled, they could not break free.
The struggling state of the brown vine branches lasted less than three seconds, and the supernatural beings covering them fell into silence, without any movement.
This is the ghost suppression of the inhabiting spirit. Any supernatural being will fall into deathly silence under the supernatural ability of ghost suppression.
"I... want to uproot this place!" Zhang Fan murmured in a low voice. As soon as he finished speaking, the overwhelming grass stems were woven into a hanging rope and hung down from the sky.
A hanging rope corresponds to a ghost tree, and it is put on it, gradually tightening, and gradually pulling them up inch by inch.
This is the paranormal ability of the parasitic spirit. There was no end. After the overwhelming hanging ropes strangled each ghost tree, skinless bodies with blood flowing out of them walked out of the moist blood-colored soil, strode quickly, and soon arrived in front of the uprooted ghost trees. , touch your hands on it.
Then, in the next moment, all the ghost trees turned from black to blood color at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Hiss—" At the moment when the ghost tree transformed, a series of terrible and painful hissing sounds resounded from the ghost tree.
They are in pain, wailing, and are gradually declining under the attack of the terrifying supernatural beings with skinless bodies.
This situation only lasted for a minute, and the vast black ghost forest was all stained with blood, turning into ghost trees flowing with blood.
"Crack!" The azure blue hourglass that was hanging beside him exploded with a crash and turned into ashes all over the sky, scattering in all directions.
The three minutes of the host spirit finally ended. At the end of the time, the tall and burly ghost figure behind Zhang Fan swayed left and right, slowly retracted into the shadow, and disappeared.
Also missing along with the host spirit was the vast forest of bloody ghosts.
