In the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau, a figure swept through the jungle at an extremely fast speed.
The man was dressed in ancient clothes, with long hair tied up in a crown, a silver hairpin pierced through his hair, and a sword on his waist. The rings and swords collided with each other when the dragon and tiger walked, and his voice was very pleasant.
This look is eye-catching on any street nowadays. If you insist on explaining it, saying that he just finished filming or is a cosplay enthusiast would be more convincing.
At this moment, the man's steps were hanging in the air, his hands were tied behind his back, and he was looking at the mountains and rivers with a forward-looking attitude. His eyes were filled with the sun, moon and stars, which was quite reminiscent of the vast ocean.
"Oh, the dark night is a long and invincible road, leaving only one person to move forward alone. It's so lonely."
That person said so.
The corner of the mouth connected to the headset twitched violently, and he was full of bad things but didn't know where to start.
After suppressing his emotions for a long time, he slowly spoke.
"Mr. Ye, if you really want to find Shen Lin, I suggest you go to Daxia City. Our people monitored his whereabouts in Daxia City. About half an hour ago, he encountered Fang Shiming and had a fierce battle. Then they both disappeared, their whereabouts unknown.”
It's not just the supernatural forums that are paying attention to the news in Daxia City. There are countless pairs of eyes in Asia and even the whole world.
Every move of people like Fang Shiming and Ye Zhen attracts attention, not to mention that Fang Shiming is doing it after telling the world.
Um? Xiao Shen and Xiao Fang started a fight? There was a fierce battle, and it didn't sound like he was losing.
Ye Wudi's life-changing eyes showed some affirmation, and he nodded slowly, like a kind elder affirming the achievements of a slightly accomplished junior.
"Well, Xiao Shen is indeed the person I like. He has done well and is qualified to be my opponent."
The manager on the other end of the phone casually grabbed a doll on the sofa and ravaged it vigorously with his hands. The shape of the entire doll changed again and again as he rubbed it.
Calm down, calm down, this is not the first time I have seen this scene.
The manager told himself this repeatedly.
"I suspect they have fallen into some kind of high-level ghost realm. They should still be in Daxia City now."
It is a reasonable speculation, and this is the speculation of almost all forces. There are only a few abilities to make people disappear out of thin air, and the ghost realm is the most likely.
"It's smaller, the layout is smaller!"
Ye Wudi waved his hands, raised his head and looked at the moon, exuding an aloof spirit in his every move.
"If he is my opponent, then we are destined to meet, no matter where I am, we are destined to meet."
"This is destiny, this is the result destined by God."
"You don't understand. There is an attraction between the strong and the strong. I have a hunch that I will meet him."
"!@##@!￥@#￥!@#￥!#@"
The manager wanted to say so.
Can you trust navigation and positioning before trusting fate?
How far is Daxia City from your place? You have no idea? No, maybe he really didn't count.
Putting his hand on his forehead, the manager sighed. That breath contained too much, too much.
The tiredness is palpable.
My boss is good at everything, but his brain circuitry is something that normal people can’t understand.
Just when the manager was about to say something, a burst of laughter came from the other end of the headset.
The manager stared, what happened?
"I'm telling you, it's destined! Xiao Shen will be my opponent!"
"????"
The young manager is full of questions at the moment.
The information content is a bit large, and it doesn’t look like my boss has convulsions, although he does have quite a few convulsions.
What does it mean to say this for no reason? Did he see Shen Lin?
The manager's brows furrowed at that moment, and he realized there was a big problem.
When everyone's eyes were on Daxia City, Shen Lin unexpectedly appeared in the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau area.
why is that?
Looking at the watch again, half an hour has passed.
No matter what the reason was, according to this logic, Shen Lin was safe and sound after at least fighting Fang Shiming for half an hour.
The manager's pupils dilated as he realized this.
Being able to fight Fang Shiming for half an hour without losing, this Shen Lin exceeded everyone's imagination.
Shen Lin obviously didn't have time to worry about these issues at the moment.
Under the red light erupted by the ghost phase, his current state can be clearly seen.
A line of blood split horizontally from the brain's Tianling Gai, and the flesh and blood of the entire head was squirming, threatening to form an eight-petal formation at any time.
Can a person still live with his head like this?
Ghost controllers are special, and their heads are also top priority, and Shen Lin is no exception.
The moment the wound appeared in his mind, his consciousness fell into chaos again.
The remaining consciousness was very short-lived, and Shen Lin even felt the blood pouring from his head.
Most ghost masters would have died long ago in this situation, but Shen Lin's special characteristics allowed him to temporarily retain some consciousness.
This conscious instinct made him almost reflexively want to open the recorder in his hand.
The ghost curse has the ability to protect consciousness, and Chen Mo's survival proves this.
As long as he can withstand this blow, he can rely on Gao Zhiqiang in front of him to repair his body instantly.
The ability of ghosts to deceive people has been tested, and at least this can be done.
Shen Lin, who was about to move, stopped his thoughts. The coldness coming from the ghost mother behind him made him realize something.
It was at that moment that he gave up the recorder in his hand without hesitation, and pressed the strange switch in the darkness.
The surrounding dark environment suddenly changed. At that moment, it was covered by a layer of gray, and layers of thin mist surrounded the surroundings. The blood-red clothes of the ghost mother moved without wind.
The cracked half of the cheek shone with a mysterious luster.
Her hands rested on Shen Lin's shoulders for no apparent reason, and her whole body slowly moved forward until her half-life and half-dead cheeks rested on Shen Lin's shoulders and collided with Shen Lin's cheeks.
The blood-red robe accompanied the ghost mother's embrace, covering most of Shen Lin's body.
It's like the embrace of a close lover, like the caress of a gentle wife to her seriously injured husband.
The scene was beautiful and strange.
Memories after waves arose in my blurry mind.
The revolving door before his death, Shen Lin's half-life memory resurfaced again and again like a scroll.
It's like a movie played hundreds of times faster, with Shen Lin's half-life memories there.
As the scenes in front of him played faster and faster, Shen Lin's memory was lost faster and faster.
Mo De, that empty mind seemed to be struck by something.
The picture in front of Shen Lin experienced a very brief pause, the pause time was insignificant, and the revolving lantern-like picture was restored in just a moment.
But the scene in front of him has completely changed.
Starting from the first picture, a streak of blood-red appeared in the picture for no reason and spread quickly.
It's like a woman in red walking slowly through the scroll.
In the memory, in the scene of the sharp scissors being swung, a woman in red appeared out of nowhere.
She seemed to appear from unknown time and space, slowly landing on Shen Lin's shoulder, leaning on it.
Shen Lin's eyes were blank, and the strange scissors in his memory glowed with sharp cold light, as if they were about to tear the whole world into pieces.
At that moment, the woman on Shen Lin's shoulder bowed her head.
Raised his head...
On the living side, the white jade-like palm slowly lifted up. At that moment, it seemed to have crossed layers of space. The moment it was lifted up, it had already reached the side of the scissors and directly grasped the handle of the scissors.
The scissors are even sharper, and the black hair on the handle is like a conscious plant, taking root along the inside of the white jade palm, trying to do something further.
It was at that moment that the side looked like a dead body...
Moved!
The dry palm instantly appeared near the handle of another scissor and held it directly. The hair around him moved automatically as if he wanted to repeat the same trick.
The mummy-like arm turned blue and black the moment the hair took root, and a strange and decaying aura erupted, spreading along the scissors. The entangled hair turned into debris without any resistance, and the entire scissors began to tremble along with it. .
"Gah bang~"
In the memory, the weird scissors were broken from it, as if those hands were breaking it off.
Along with the voice that resounded in his mind, Shen Lin's consciousness returned to clarity at that moment.
For the first time, he took the initiative to use the ghost mother's ability, and that kind of terror won overwhelmingly against the ghost scissors.
Of course, there are many reasons for this.
First, this is just a blow from the ghost scissors.
Second, Fang Shiming, who is holding the scissors, is very weak and it is difficult to use the full power of the ghost scissors.
His head was about to crack, but Shen Lin was particularly calm. Now was not the time to think about this.
His figure flashed and appeared near Gao Zhiqiang. As time passed, the other person's consciousness recovered a lot, but he was still in a low-IQ mode.
"Help me recover." Shen Lin shouted.
The sound produced by the mouth controlled by Ghost Realm is sharp, hoarse, and sounds very scary.
His entire head was damaged, and now it only relies on inertial adhesion. If he is not careful, it will split into eight pieces.
Gao Zhiqiang's eyes were confused. He was stunned when he heard Shen Lin's words and couldn't understand the meaning.
His IQ has been weakened to a certain extent, and he can or has relied on the ability of the ghost.
Shen Lin's hands moved forward and grabbed the other person's throat.
"Recover! Body!"
To put it briefly, Gao Zhiqiang seemed to understand.
A weird feeling began to haunt Shen Lin. The space and time in the area where his body was standing seemed to be weirdly distorted, and reality began to be rewritten.
Shen Lin's body began to recover gradually. After the wounds disappeared, his whole body began to have the first sense of touch and smell.
Originally, he had experienced the erosion of powerful ghosts and the attack of the ghost master of Fengmen Village. Although he could barely survive with the help of upside-down ghosts, his body was more like a dead body than a living person after all.
But it was under this situation that he slowly recovered.
Color appeared on the pale cheeks, and the stiff limbs became flexible again.
After a long time, everything disappeared.
Shen Lin smelled the strange smell coming from the grass around him, and he felt the breath of life for the first time in a long time.
After his body recovered, Shen Lin held the recording in his hands again.
He hasn't let down his guard yet, Fang Shiming's next blow may come soon.
