The muddy water stirred up the residue, submerging Shen Lin's body bit by bit.
Trapped in this quagmire, Shen Lin could even feel countless mud lapping at his skin and soaking into his pores. The efforts of the corpses under his feet to drag him became more and more obvious.
This weird swamp has the characteristics of swallowing up supernatural power, just like a ball of cotton. No matter how much you try, there is nowhere to draw on it.
"The power of the ghost has been swallowed up. If this continues, I will be eaten by this ghost sooner or later. The only solution for now is to forcefully leave this ghost place." Shen Lin gritted his teeth.
This fierce ghost is in an extremely special state. It has not yet fully recovered. Everything in front of it is just the instinctive behavior after the incomplete laws are triggered.
This means that Shen Lin has certain opportunities to take advantage of.
After gritting his teeth, Shen Lin's body actually stopped moving. He gave up struggling and chose a certain path with all his might.
It seemed that because Shen Lin gave up resistance, the hands on his legs that exuded a cold aura became stronger and stronger. Shen Lin's body was slowly sinking, and he saw that the turbid muddy water had submerged his neck and was about to spread to his head.
Huh~
Mud waves splashed around, and after the turbid sewage spurted out, Shen Lin was completely covered. His whole body was spread in the muddy water, leaving only one pale hand raised alone, as if to grasp the life-saving straw.
The mud wave had a turbulent end, and the turbid filth tried to bury the rest of Shen Lin's body.
Buzz~
As if something happened, Shen Lin's slowly buried body stopped being submerged. He was like a sculpture stuck in the quagmire, raising his right hand in the air, waiting for the arrival of hope.
The surrounding mud waves rolled violently, as if something was trying to get out.
The mud wave rolled only for a moment, and then a turbulent scene appeared, with the mud wave turning over the sky.
In the mud splashing all over the sky, a touch of red clothes suddenly appeared, and the smooth and jade-like human hand rested on Shen Lin's remaining right hand. Then, the surrounding mud waves seemed to be threatened by something, and they fluctuated. Very powerful.
The sudden light in red clothes caused Shen Lin's sinking body to slowly surface from the water.
Head, neck, then chest.
When the ghostly appearance on his chest was completely out of the control of the sludge, a dark red light erupted directly from the inside of Shen Lin's body.
The dark red light was far more than before. When the red light spread quickly and covered the muddy water, everything around it began to become distorted, as if it was a different world.
Upside Down Ghost + Half Corpse
Five levels of ghost realm!
Without any choice or hesitation, under the threat of Li Gui, Shen Lin forcibly opened the fifth level of the ghost realm.
Different from the previous battle with Fang Shiming, now he no longer had the protection of the ghost pawnshop. The power of forcibly opening the fifth level of the ghost realm made the ghost in his chest throb very violently. The ghost's bloodthirsty desire almost infected Shen Lin's will. , he himself fell into a state of madness inexplicably, the flesh, blood and bones all over his body were squirming, and bursts of stinging pain rushed into his mind.
There can be no delay and a quick decision. The opening of the fifth-level ghost realm is extremely reluctant.
How long can it last? Two seconds? Three seconds? Shen Lin had no idea at all.
When Zhao Ziliang and Dai Heming appeared in the ghost domain, Shen Lin in the quagmire flashed red and disappeared.
When the figures of Shen Lin and others completely disappeared into the quagmire, the strange swamp area suddenly erupted with a whine out of thin air. Just like the wails of the ghosts in the Ghostly Crying Mountain, a gloomy wind passed through the hall, setting off this area. Extremely weird.
Suddenly, a pair of hands reached out of the quagmire.
Then the second pair, the third pair, the fourth pair, and I don’t know how many pairs.
Those arms were all covered in mud, and some of them had even rotted, taking on the appearance of withered bones. The fishy smell was mixed with the pungent swamp gas in the muddy water, and the pair of hands clawing and clawing in the swamp looked like a forest of corpses.
The turbulent muddy water in the quagmire suddenly calmed down, and the pairs of corpses suddenly became silent. They all turned in one direction, and fell silent in the direction of the swamp whirlpool like stars over the moon.
In the whirlpool area of the swamp, a sudden surge of muddy water rose up like a fountain, rising higher and higher until it was as big as a person.
No, it was a human-shaped thing, covered in mud. A pair of eyes that looked like dead fish eyes were very conspicuous in the mud. The weird eyes with the spare whites just stared in the direction Shen Lin was going, staring for a long, long time. .
In a certain area of Guiwei Mountain, several figures fell from the sky and fell to the ground in an awkward manner.
"Ahem~"
With a ferocious face and a cough, Shen Lin spat out waves of mud mixed with blood and part of his liver. His eyes were bloodshot, his body was a little deformed, his expression was even weirder, and there were blue veins as he used more and more strength. The bigger it gets, the more it turns purple.
Shen Lin's balance of evil spirits is extremely special.
The ghost pawnshop gave him the opportunity, and he seized the opportunity, using the bone brush painting to suppress the ghost mother, and using the suppressed ghost mother and the ghost phase to achieve a very delicate balance.
In other words, Shen Lin's balance of being a fierce ghost was created by the ghost pawnshop.
Shen Lin is still very afraid of the horror of the ghost pawn shop. There is a great horror hidden in the pawn shop and he does not dare to enter it.
The law of the ghost pawn shop is trading. This ghost is trading, but it is also limited by the transaction.
The horror lies in the consequences of the transaction and the danger of the event.
Just like the people in Fengmen Village, even with the protection of the ghost pawnshop, Shen Lin still narrowly escaped death. After going through many hardships, he gathered the ingredients to control the powerful ghosts and survived with difficulty.
You never know what the purpose of the ghost is, just like Shen Lin once suspected that the ghost pawnshop itself was using transactions to wake up Fengmen Village.
The balance created by this kind of terror is far more stable than that of ordinary ghost masters. Shen Lin has benefited a lot from the bone pen's ability to turn ghosts into ink.
Forcibly opening the fifth-level ghost realm did not kill Shen Lin immediately, but it also caused him severe trauma.
The balance created by the ghost pawnshop was directly torn open, and Shen Lin could feel the ghost grinning at him from the crack.
The recovery is intensifying, and evil spirits are threatening his life every moment.
"Ahem~"
After a few more coughs, Zhao Ziliang woke up. The first time he opened his eyes, relying on his long-term skills as a ghost controller, Zhao Ziliang quickly stood up and looked around cautiously.
It wasn't until he found that everything was fine that he breathed a sigh of relief, slowly looked at Shen Lin, then looked at everything around him, his pupils contracted slightly.
This embarrassing scene explained everything. They had obviously been tricked by a certain evil spirit, and it was Shen Lin who desperately tried to snatch them back from the evil spirit's mouth. This move directly caused Shen Lin to be seriously injured.
Looking at Shen Lin, Zhao Ziliang was about to step forward when he saw the flesh and blood on the other person's chest squirming in an astonishing way, as if there were countless insects restlessly stirring inside, and a dangerous aura was permeating the air.
The evil ghost revives! Zhao Ziliang was shocked.
He was very familiar with this scene. During the first encounter between Zhao Ziliang and Shen Lin, he had seen the other party's posture about to revive, which was very similar to what he saw before him.
Something wasn't right. Shen Lin's condition was clearly very stable not long ago. How could it be like this now?
Gritting his teeth, Zhao Ziliang stretched out his hand into his arms.
No one understands better than him how difficult Shen Lin's ghost is. In Fengmen Village, he saw with his own eyes that Shen Lin controlled the terrifying female ghost. If Shen Lin is revived, let alone walking out of this mountain, they will have to escape. Burial.
Either prevent resuscitation or complete confinement before resuscitation.
Ghost Controller is not an emotional game, and there is no way of not giving up until the last moment.
You can't take any chances when fighting fierce ghosts. If you have the safest method, you must use the safest method. This is a truth that all new ghost controllers understand.
Zhao Ziliang would naturally not make this mistake. The folded gold box had been spliced together and turned into the size of a person. Next, he only needed to cover Shen Lin and everything would be over.
Squinting his eyes, he slowly approached.
One step, two steps, Zhao Ziliang's every step was very steady. He was observing Shen Lin's situation and trying to make everything as safe as possible.
It was close, very close. When the distance was enough and Zhao Ziliang was about to take action, Shen Lin's head was raised.
A pair of indifferent eyes mixed with madness, like a beast bursting with bloodthirsty personality, the most deep-rooted wildness in his character was vividly displayed before Zhao Ziliang's eyes.
Madness, chaos, chaos, bloodthirsty, those eyes contained too much, everything.
The bloody eyes shocked Zhao Ziliang for a moment, which made him feel a little surprised.
Immediately, the blood in those eyes gradually faded away, returning to their original appearance.
Tired, tired, numb.
In his chest, the uneasy restlessness of the ghost disappeared.
In another confrontation with evil spirits, human reason prevailed.
The balance was still there, and as Shen Lin's thoughts gradually returned to normal, a message came out.
The use of the fifth-level ghost realm has indeed affected the balance of his ghosts. The crack that maintains the balance has expanded several times. Based on the current form, Shen Lin's remaining time is estimated to be less than half a year.
Once half a year is up, the evil ghost will devour him.
Everything seemed to have returned to the farthest point. Before he could take a breather from the game with the evil ghost, he had to embark on this desperate path.
Shen Lin's face was extremely gloomy.
Currently known, and the most likely way to successfully delay recovery is to control the third ghost, fill the cracks, and create a balance for the evil ghosts again.
Compared to crashing or other methods, this is the most feasible.
But it is only feasible. The fit of Li Gui, the nature of Li Gui's puzzle, the success rate, etc. are all problems.
One week!
Shen Lin set a time for himself. If the problem of the ghost staircase could not be solved within a week, he decided to postpone the game with this evil ghost and solve his own problems first. Otherwise, he would die before he could solve this ghost. Above the recovery of the evil ghost.
"Shen Lin?" Zhao Ziliang's rather doubtful voice came to his ears, seeming to be testing.
Looking at the gold box in Zhao Ziliang's hand, Shen Lin squinted slightly, probably knowing something.
"Put it down, it's okay for now."
