The smell of blood was filling the air, and its source was Shen Lin's neck. The unstoppable blood flowed like water from a gate, and a strange force continuously impacted Shen Lin's flesh and blood.
It's like someone is cutting your neck with an extremely sharp silk thread, something is cutting your flesh and blood, and it's only a matter of time before the head and neck are separated.
He could no longer speak. The wound was deepening little by little and had damaged his vocal cords. Blood spurted out of Shen Lin's mouth as soon as he opened his mouth.
Under his subordinates, the double-faced ghost who was originally suppressed by Shen Lin regained his movement due to the trance caused by the sudden attack. The squirming sarcoma accumulated rapidly, and finally formed a huge sarcoma one-eyed, radiating towards Shen Lin. Out of strange power.
The house was leaking and it rained all night, so Shen Lin gritted his teeth.
The footsteps belonging to the corpse holding the head behind him became clearer and clearer, and the stinging pain on his neck deepened little by little, as if his head was about to break away from his neck in the next second.
Before becoming an alien, the head of a ghost controller was the most important thing, and the separation of the head from the body meant death.
Shen Lin once experienced the feeling of death in Fengmen Village. At that time, his whole body turned into a cold corpse. If it were not for the protection of the ghost pawnshop, he would have died in Fengmen Village.
Now, a similar situation has occurred, but without the protection of the ghost pawnshop, Shen Lin will die if his head is three-dimensional.
Cut, Shen Lin spat out a mouthful of blood, and the ability of the Upside Down Ghost in his right hand exploded. He no longer held back, and punched hard at the Two-Face Ghost at the moment.
The confrontation between terror and terror was very direct. When the Upside Down Ghost's ability exploded with strange power, the double-faced ghost's head suddenly had sarcoma fluctuations like a short circuit.
Soon, the body of the possessed middle-aged man began to exude traces of decay from top to bottom, as if a corpse had walked into a steel-making furnace, and he was turning into ashes bit by bit.
The two-faced ghost under his command was still struggling, but due to the loss of Jigsaw's body, he was a little weak, and finally slowly fell silent.
In the confrontation between terror and terror, the ghost aspect is obviously superior.
The erosion of the ghost phase cannot be resisted for long, and the double-faced ghost will soon recover. He must solve all this as soon as possible.
Shen Lin gritted his teeth and endured the acupuncture-like stinging pain all over his body. A red light flashed and appeared in another direction.
The position of the corpse holding the head was only three or four meters away from Shen Lin's position just now.
As if sensing the lack of a target, the head-holding corpse slowly turned around and faced Shen Lin.
The head it held in its hand had rotted even more violently, and it no longer looked human. The thick water and corpse liquid had gathered in its hand to form a shallow puddle, dripping down its arms. The smell of rancidity permeated the ground.
The stinging pain on the neck continued, and the wound spread did not stop. This was the power of a ghost, not an ordinary sword wound.
Shen Lin's eyes narrowed slightly, and his mind was racing with thoughts.
A bus that has not been attacked by ghost slaves for forty minutes has a fierce ghost lurking in the bus.
The head-holding corpse that has been following him is also a fierce ghost, and will never let go of him.
Coincidence can no longer explain the situation at hand. When he comes back here for no reason, it explains everything.
This was a game against Shen Lin. The purpose was to trap and kill him. The other party gathered corpses holding heads, double-faced ghosts, and even several ghost slaves. There might be some evil ghosts lurking in the dark, which made him fall into the situation he is in now. passive situation.
If Shen Lin's prediction was correct, the original ghost sedan was also due to this factor.
Ghost stairs? That ghost had targeted him the moment he entered the incident and lurked in the dark.
Something's not right. Why does that thing think it will eventually intervene? Why is it so confident that it won't be found by hiding nearby?
In the darkness, Shen Lin glanced at the crowd wrapped in green candlelight and tried to find something inside.
As a result of darkness under the lamp, is a wolf disguised as a sheep because he has a helper?
It's here!
Although Ghost Staircase is intelligent, it is obvious that this intelligence is still rigid. It is more like an artificial intelligence that does not know how to adapt.
For Shen Lin, it influenced the two-faced ghost, the head-holding corpse, and several evil ghosts, and used ghost slaves to attack a bus in an attempt to attract Shen Lin to take action.
But unexpectedly, Shen Lin chose to give in out of caution.
The rigid thinking of Ghost Staircase cannot understand the current situation. A ghost is a ghost after all, and it is destined to be unable to understand human thinking.
With a forty-minute plan, that ghost probably couldn't understand what it meant for ordinary people to be besieged by ghost slaves for forty minutes and not die.
Shen Lin was still searching. He glanced at the person under the candlelight very carefully. Finally, he saw something at the edge of the candlelight.
She was a delicate girl, with a gentle and intellectual air, her eyes seemed a little hollow due to excessive fright. Now she was squatting on the ground, not seeing any movement, as if she was sobbing.
What attracted Shen Lin's attention the most was that the Guizhu's candlelight range was obviously large enough, but the girl was standing at the edge.
No, it can't be said to be the most extreme. She was not close to the candlelight at all. She was half-crouching, hiding in the darkness. Her stiff limbs and body were like a corpse that had just crawled out of the grave, and her whole body was pale.
Got you!
Shen Lin gritted his teeth and wanted to capture the thief first. If he didn't solve the ghost staircase, he would have endless troubles here.
A red light flashed around him, and he appeared near the crowd. The frightened crowd around him had been looking at Shen Lin, but now they suddenly turned away when they saw him approaching.
What does he want to do?
The blood on my neck is bleeding like that, why do I act like I'm fine?
Is this guy a human or a ghost?
Countless ideas circulated among the crowd.
In their horrified eyes, Shen Lin took action without hesitation. His hands locked the other person's neck like iron pliers. Just like in the Hollywood blockbuster, he used only one hand, as if he was carrying a dead dog. He usually pinched her neck and lifted the girl up.
It was cold and awe-inspiring. As soon as Shen Lin came into contact with the other person, he felt the body temperature that was very different from that of a normal person. The other person was as cold as a corpse that had just been pushed out of the morgue.
Before he could make the next move, he saw something emerge from the girl's arms and she rushed towards Shen Lin.
"I expected it."
Shen Lin gritted his teeth, and with a flash of red light, the world seemed to be turned upside down. He appeared behind the woman again and strangled her neck.
She is slender, gentle and intellectual, and even her height fits the description of a workplace elite in TV dramas.
With his back to the woman, Shen Lin couldn't see clearly. He could only see that she took out something from her arms and held it up religiously.
It was a roll of human skin, with a blood-red phantom of a staircase on top of the skin, like a tattoo. The staircase was even weirder, depicting mountains, rivers, and lakes, clearly structured and extremely strange.
Ghost stairs! Shen Lin's eyes were filled with joy, and after going around and around, he finally encountered this ghost again.
Wait, there's something wrong. Shen Lin planned to take a closer look. The human skin was obviously more withered and yellow than when he left it before, as if it had accumulated over the years.
On the withered human skin, in the bloody mountains and lakes, Shen Lin actually saw traces of something.
It was a phone, a pitch-black old-fashioned dial-up phone. The phone looked a bit old, and the black paint on it was peeling off, giving it a strong sense of age.
That part of the phone puzzle where the ghost calls!
Shen Lin was shocked. During the ghost mother incident, he had encountered this ghost in the neighborhood committee of Anhe Community. The scene of survival at that time was still vivid in his mind, and he even couldn't help but tremble when he thought about it.
After the ghost mother incident was solved by Shen Lin, he returned to the meeting hall of the Anhe Community Neighborhood Committee and tried to find the ghost, but found nothing.
The other party disappeared without a trace.
Seeing him here now made Shen Lin feel like he was in another world.
Immediately, Shen Lin's expression turned ugly, and he realized the importance of the problem.
According to the current situation, the ghost staircase has obviously absorbed this part of the puzzle, and the connection of the ghost puzzle has caused unexpected changes to this ghost.
You can't wait any longer, you have to take action quickly. The changes caused by the puzzle fit of the ghost staircase may give this ghost some abilities that you don't know about.
Shen Lin took action, but at that moment, he saw the phone on the human body vibrating inexplicably, and a strange ringtone seemed to come from the void, lingering in his ears for a long time.
The phone ringtone was nothing special. It even sounded different to Shen Lin's ears than before. It lacked the weirdness and aggression.
In the Ghost Mother incident, the phone ringing tone was obviously very strange, and one could feel part of the crisis just by relying on human life instincts.
But now, the ringing tone of the phone was so ordinary that Shen Lin didn't even feel the coming of any terror.
The biggest weirdness is the absence of weirdness. In this situation, Shen Lin didn't believe that Ghost Staircase would do anything meaningless.
No, that's not quite right. Shen Lin could clearly feel the ghost in his chest throbbing, as if he had been stimulated by something.
Immediately afterwards, Shen Lin felt waves of stinging pain starting from his chest, coming like a tide.
Immediately, the injury on Bo's neck that he had restrained with his strange power erupted again, causing a chain reaction that was out of control.
Damn it! Shen Lin's eyes were bloodshot. The ringtone was not for him, but for the ghosts.
It's calling for the devil!
The ghost-like throbbing continued, and the flesh and blood on Shen Lin's chest squirmed strangely, as if a ferocious ghost was trying hard to break out of his body.
On the side, there seemed to be some whining, something jumped over quickly, and a huge crisis enveloped Shen Lin.
There was no panic in his eyes, and even if the blood on his neck sprayed again, it didn't change at all.
When the wails of the ghosts all around reached a peak.
A man dressed in red quietly appeared on Shen Lin's shoulders.
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