White mist filled the air, and figures were walking in the mist.
The calm sea surface gives people a feeling of undercurrent.
The fog is everywhere and danger is everywhere.
The ghost bride is waking up, and the two candles burning at the bottom of the lake are about to burn out. But looking at the speed at which the candles are consumed, you can tell that it will take a long time.
Bone healing is also very slow.
There should not be a stalemate in a fight, especially a life-and-death fight like this.
As a result, Yu Zhile began to invade their memories.
With the help of terrifying abilities, Shen Lin's abilities soon began to work.
In the heavy fog, a graceful old woman suddenly appeared. She had a dull expression and held a black knife and a rag doll in her hands.
Her body was dripping water rapidly, and her skin seemed to be melting. She was like a snowman in winter stepping into summer.
She was killed in memory.
"It's really scary."
A chuckle sounded.
This is the third king that has been lost.
But they don't seem to care.
Suddenly, the fog squirmed slightly, and Yu Zhile's pupils shrank sharply.
His body suddenly flew backwards, flying rapidly in the air.
There was a large dent in his chest, and two-thirds of the supernatural energy on his body disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The ghost slave in the ghost lake fell strangely on the water, and then sank.
Yu Zhile stared straight ahead, unable to control his body in the air. The supernatural loss of control made him unable to stabilize his body.
In the fog, a terrifying ghost ship slowly disappeared.
But several people appeared strangely in the fog, and a hand quickly stretched out from behind one person.
This hand stretched out from the man's back and attacked Yu Zhile.
The speed was extremely fast, and he caught up with Yu Zhile in just the blink of an eye, and then grabbed Yu Zhile's neck.
Kakakka~!
The sound of bones rubbing together sounded, and Yu Zhile subconsciously opened his mouth to cough.
But at this moment, several gunshots were heard one after another.
A pair of green eyes emerged from the mist, and several black bullets hit his head accurately.
It's Cowboy Simon's attack.
This wasn't over yet. When the bullet arrived, a black cane appeared strangely from under the sea and touched Yu Zhile's body that was still in the air.
Suddenly, a horrible pain appeared, and the place where he was touched by the cane was quickly covered by black, insect-like things.
If you look carefully, you can see what kind of insect there is. It's clearly a pair of ferocious little mouths.
These small mouths were constantly gnawing at his flesh and bones, eating away at the supernatural being in him.
"Mr. Yu, there is an upper limit to the ghosts of twins." A sneering voice sounded. The appearance of this voice made Yu Zhile's consciousness slightly stagnant, as if someone hit him on the head with a hammer. He became dizzy uncontrollably.
This is a gentleman's killing pattern, no different from that of a clown, but much more terrifying.
Several more people appeared one after another in the mist. A butcher with a butcher knife raised his knife and gave Yu Zhile a severe chop as he flew backwards.
The fortune teller pulled out a tarot card and murmured, "The Executioner."
Suddenly, a man holding a cross sword appeared behind Yu Zhile and pierced Yu Zhile's back.
The terrifying supernatural beings are constantly adding up.
"Mr. Yu, finding trouble with me is your worst choice."
A misty voice appeared along with the piano music getting louder and louder.
He failed to invade the pianist's memory. Part of his supernatural being was trapped in the pianist's memory and could die at any time.
The situation on the manor owner's side was also very strange. He actually didn't find the manor owner, but fell into an abyss.
Now trying to climb up.
The projectionist took action again, and the familiar sound of a chainsaw sounded.
Another attack reached Yu Zhile.
Yu Zhile could hardly feel any ghosts at this moment. The superimposed damage caused by the king's supernatural power made Yu Zhile feel like he was going to die.
The supernatural effects caused by various attacks made Yu Zhile's half-ghost body fall silent.
His consciousness also began to become dim at this moment.
The scene in front of me gradually became darker.
His memory also seemed to begin to change. One moment he saw himself climbing a rock in the darkness, and the next moment he saw a person playing piano music. The sound in his ears was extremely loud, and the whole space was filled with this weird piano music.
He knew what he had to do. He couldn't fully bear the attack from the king.
But he still needs to wait, because there is still a key big guy who has not arrived.
In the dim and almost blurry vision, Yu Zhile tried his best to capture the key attack.
In the mist, the king felt solemn in his heart as he looked at this guy who was still not completely dead after being treated like this by them.
This guy can no longer be considered a human being.
Even an S-class ghost would have been suppressed long ago if it could withstand their attack without restarting.
But this guy is still conscious.
Could it be that what was in front of them at this moment was really a ghost?
A harsh sound broke through the air, and Yu Zhile's originally groggy consciousness suddenly woke up.
A rusty coffin nail was quickly heading towards his head.
He knew he couldn't hide, that the kings' attacks were all cover for this nail in the coffin.
"He lost." The missionary slowly put down his hand and looked at Yu Zhile calmly.
He couldn't avoid this nail in the coffin.
The other kings breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, this was a must-win situation.
The attack by these people controlled Yu Zhile so that he could not avoid the coffin nails. As long as he was nailed by the coffin nails, Yu Zhile would be suppressed instantly.
The king stared at Yu Zhile. They were waiting for the coffin nail to penetrate the young man's head, so that they could divide everything the young man had.
As long as he dies, no one in the country will be an obstacle to them. Although three kings were lost this time, it was all worth it.
No one can survive such an attack, not even the captain.
Suddenly, the kings' pupils shrank, and the missionary's face became extremely gloomy.
The manor owner tightened his grip on the cane in his hand, and without any hesitation, a wall of corpses appeared in front of them.
Every corpse on this wall of corpses is covered with dense small mouths. The moment the wall of corpses appears, the small mouths on the corpses bite off the ghost hand that grabbed Yu Zhile's arm in the blink of an eye. .
The coffin nail was about to be inserted into Yu Zhile's head, but the moment the coffin nail touched his head, a large hole appeared strangely in his head.
The coffin nails penetrated directly into the big hole without touching Yu Zhile at all.
And it was at this time that a white hand with blood-red nails stretched out strangely from Yu Zhile's back.
This hand, after the coffin nail completely left Yu Zhile's head, grabbed the coffin nail, and then inserted the coffin nail into the ghost's hand that was choking Yu Zhile's neck.
Yu Zhile stopped flying upside down. His feet touched the water. The small mouths on his body that kept eating his body seemed to have encountered natural enemies. They actually fell to the surface of the sea one by one and sank to the bottom of the water.
"Thank you very much. The two eldest ladies are finally awake."
The supernatural power on his body was swept away, and Yu Zhile casually tore off the ghost hand that was holding his neck and threw it at his feet.
The cross sword on his chest was pulled out by a white and bloodless hand, and a woman in white stood next to him.
His dead eyes stared at the wall of corpses.
The hole in his head disappeared.
In the king's gloomy gaze, a bride wearing a wedding dress and embroidered shoes walked out from Yu Zhile's back.
His tattoos were gone from the skin.
"This is the painter's supernatural power..." The gentleman pressed his hat and looked unhappy.
"Is he okay?" The Butcher asked disbelievingly. He didn't believe there was anyone in this world who could withstand two collisions from ghost ships and still be okay.
Not to mention they attacked each other together.
The young man opposite had withstood two impacts from the ghost ship and two attacks from their kings, and was fine.
"No, he has something wrong." Simon's eyes suddenly became hot.
"His injuries have not recovered, which shows that our attack is still effective on him."
More than a dozen people looked at Yu Zhile. Yu Zhile had been scratched and eaten by ghosts, and the wounds he suffered had not recovered.
Half of his waist can now clearly see the bones inside.
Those bones were very strange, covered with dense cracks, as if they were a piece of broken glass that had been knocked back together.
There was a clear black palm print on his throat, and the other person's throat was obviously crushed.
There were five or six black bullet holes on his face, which were made by Simon with his gun.
"Two more times and he will die." At this time, the captain standing on the bow of the ship spoke.
His expression was very serious at the moment. He had also participated in the previous attack. He not only controlled the ghost ship to hit Yu Zhile, he also launched the ghost attack himself.
This was true both times.
Looking at the young man with two extremely terrifying ghosts beside him, he knew that the two attacks just now were deliberately endured by the other party.
Now his goal seems to have been achieved.
This also means that this guy will no longer stand around and let them beat him.
Yes, I just stood there and let them fight, but the opponent never used any terrifying supernatural powers from beginning to end.
The grave digger, the ink man, and the rich old woman all died under the most ordinary attack from the other party. He never showed any real intentions from beginning to end.
Even the invasion of consciousness just now, the other party only targeted the manor owner, the pianist, and himself, and the old woman was just a sideshow.
The rest of the people were not attacked, after all, Fang Shiming was still alive at this moment.
He can have no sense of protectiveness.
The captain lowered his eyes slightly, "If we can't be killed, we will be useless, but this is also a good thing."
He turned his eyes slightly and looked at Fang Shiming, who was still unable to cut out a photo with his ghost scissors, with the look in his eyes that looked at ants.
The world doesn’t know God’s existence, but it doesn’t matter, He can convey it to the world on his behalf.
He can be God’s Shepherd and Godfather.
The appearance of the corpse wall seemed to prevent Yu Zhile from nailing the king to death with coffin nails.
But from beginning to end, Yu Zhile had no intention of throwing the nails into the coffin.
It’s so funny that he would throw away something he finally obtained like this?
Looking at the ghost bride standing next to her holding a coffin, although he could not see her face clearly under the cover of the red hijab, he was sure that the ghost bride had her eyes open at this moment like the ghost lake.
Both ghosts attacked him the moment he woke up.
The supernatural powers of the Ghost Bride and the Ghost Lake directly suppressed all the ghosts and supernatural beings in his body, including the piano music that kept echoing louder and louder in his head.
"You have to be quiet for a while and wait until I kill a few kings. Otherwise, I won't even be able to use the most basic rules of killing if you torture me like this."
Two human skins rolled up and trapped by red ropes and black ropes appeared in Yu Zhile's hands.
He opened the clothes of the two ghosts and placed the two human skins inside the clothes of the two ghosts.
After doing all this, he immediately felt that he had regained control of his body.
Yu Zhile exhaled and looked at his broken body, seemingly unconcerned.
The candlelight under his feet was swaying fiercely, and the two candles in front of the mirror burned faster instantly.
After a little estimation, the two candles will burn out in two minutes at most.
"Two minutes..."
Yu Zhile murmured to himself, "That's enough, two minutes is enough."
He ran his hand through his hair, and bullets fell from the holes in his face.
"My name is Yu Zhile, I will be the strongest in the future. Today we may all die."
There was no longer deathly silence in Yu Zhile's eyes, but pain, madness, and excitement.
Things that have been suppressed for too long are released.
At this moment, the world changed.
Paper dust began to float in the sky.
The dark sky turned gray.
The sea surface disappeared and turned into a real ghost lake. Countless ghosts suppressed in the depths were forcibly driven out of the water to stand on the sea surface.
The captain's expression suddenly changed, the ghost ship was no longer under his control.
The king's expression became frightened at this moment, and the ghosts in their bodies were restless and reviving.
But how is this possible? They are all aliens. How is it possible for the evil ghost to resurrect?
The gentleman looked at Yu Zhile in disbelief, "You can control aliens!"
"Don't talk trash."
A pair of scarlet eyes suddenly stared at the man who liked to call himself Charlie.
The gentleman winced in pain, and his body was suddenly penetrated. His balance was destroyed after he became a stranger, and his ghost was resurrecting at an extremely terrifying speed.
"This...how is this possible!"
"I don't believe it!" He tried his best to suppress Li Gui's revival, but to no avail.
The consciousness was directly overwritten at this moment, and the memory belonging to the gentleman was directly deleted.
At this moment, he became an idiot, a shell of a man with no memory.
Gentleman offline.
"Preacher, I remember that you seem to have a backup plan outside. If you die here, it doesn't seem like you will really die. Do you think that's right?"
The missionary turned his head in horror, and at some point, Yu Zhile had already squatted on his shoulder.
"Forget it, if I kill you, I can still follow your memory to find your true identity."
Yu Zhile stood up. Before the missionary could react, he fell into the lake. Li Gui was suppressed and then learned the rules of killing from Guihu.
"You like shooting?"
"I like your eyes very much. Why don't you pluck them out and give them to me?"
Simon felt a chill in his heart, but the next moment he felt two fingers full of cracks appearing in front of his eyes.
Then his world plunged into darkness.
"You bastard! You are looking for death!"
Simon raised his pistol, covered his bleeding eyes with one hand, and fired several shots in succession.
Yu Zhile seemed to have not seen Simon, and just picked up one of his eyes to watch.
It was green, the whole thing exuded a corpse smell, and felt slimy to the touch.
"It looks good." Yu Zhile nodded with satisfaction and threw it into the ghost lake.
The butcher couldn't stand it anymore. He couldn't stand such a monster appearing next to him. He raised the butcher knife, stepped forward and chopped Yu Zhile directly on the neck.
Yu Zhile's neck was cut open directly, leaving only a layer of skin still supporting the entire head.
This caused his head to hang on his neck.
"Your knife is pretty good."
Yu Zhile looked at the knife that the butcher raised again. The next moment, the butcher felt that his arms were empty. He looked down and saw that his arms were missing.
Looking up again, I saw Yu Zhile holding his arm and waving the butcher knife.
How did I break my arm?
Why is the ghost in me ignoring this guy?
The butcher had too many doubts. The moment the doubts piled up, he suddenly felt terrified.
He is afraid, he is a heterogeneous guy who has already lost his emotions. He is afraid.
When did I regain my emotions?
The butcher was horrified.
"Not bad, really good."
It started to rain at this moment.
The manor owner finally reacted at this moment, and quickly used supernatural powers to protect the surviving king with a corpse wall.
Butcher and Simon could not be rescued because they were pulled down by the ghost lake in an instant.
Missionary offline.
Simon is offline.
Butcher is offline.
Four of the kings died in the blink of an eye.
The captain's face was extremely gloomy. The two people who couldn't die the most were dead. This guy came just for his bottom line!
Yu Zhile straightened his head and looked at the captain, "You think I don't know what you are thinking?"
"Do you think I would have a tacit understanding with you?"
The captain's gloomy expression turned ferocious, "You are breaking the rules!"
"The purpose of rules is to break them."
Yu Zhile looked at the captain expressionlessly, "If you don't take it seriously, you will die here."
The captain was silent, and suddenly he smiled, "Okay, as you wish."
The next moment, the ghost ship disappeared, and the white mist on the sea also disappeared.
Instead, a weirder and more bloody red mist quickly enveloped the world.
Yu Zhile grinned, "I knew it, I knew there was something behind you to support you."
"This is the second time I've seen a complete evil spirit."
Drifting on the water with a bloody red mist.
The moment the red mist touched, Yu Zhile felt that his skin was being corroded.
Ghosts also have the ability to kill. Is this a complete ghost?
Yu Zhile touched the wound on his neck that could not be healed, and his blood-red pupils became scarleter.
In the ghost city.
(End of chapter)
