Thump, thump.
I don't know whether it was because the surroundings were too quiet, or because Shen Lin's heartbeat was too violent. The sound of his heartbeat was like a dull drum, thumping in Shen Lin's body.
"Something went wrong." Shen Lin's heart sank to the bottom. At the end, if something like this happened, it would undoubtedly send him from heaven to hell.
There is no doubt that this terrifying ghost has been affected by him. For a moment, Shen Lin even saw the completion of the plan.
But the current scene was too terrifying. The still scene of the ghost made every second unpredictable, and the feeling of suffocation came to my heart.
Shen Lin tightened the stick in his hand, and the ghost realm spread around him. He quickly thought about what the scene in front of him meant.
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
Li Gui made no move, and Shen Lin's eyes changed again.
This ghost didn't attack me. Was it because I didn't trigger the pattern? Or maybe it hasn't been completely released from the downtime?
No, Shen Lin looked at the burning white ghost candle to confirm that the effect of this supernatural item was still there.
The traction effect of the white ghost candle is, coupled with the fact that I have triggered the law of this ghost before, if it escapes, its attack should come based on emotion and reason.
If it is not over in the downtime state, then this ghost should not stand still. The ghost in the downtime state should be pulled forward by the white ghost candle uncontrollably.
The change in the situation made Shen Lin difficult to move for a while.
He looked at Li Gui's condition again. Li Gui's stiff body was still trembling, which meant that the impact of the fight was still there. This at least meant that Li Gui was not out of control at the moment.
The ghost who was not out of control unexpectedly lost control. All this was simply unbelievable.
"If it's not from the ghost itself, then it's from an external force. Is there something pulling or restricting this ghost?"
Shen Lin quickly checked the possibilities in his mind. The horror of the corpse swamp made it difficult for him to imagine that anything could affect this ghost. Besides, except for the core ghost and himself, there was only this mud tide here.
If it could penetrate this mud tide and affect the evil ghost, how terrifying should the thing that affected it be?
"Did Su Yonghe do something?" Shen Lin's eyes moved slightly. At this stage, it was difficult for him to imagine that there was anything else in the ghost realm of Corpse Swamp that could do this. Su Yonghe, who came from the Republic of China, was one of the great masters. possible.
What Su Yonghe did affected Li Gui. The original high-level ghost realm was directly visible in reality, and the level of the ghost realm was greatly weakened.
But it is this kind of influence that has become a big trouble at this stage.
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In a community in Dazheng City that evolved from a ghost realm, the water pump in the community suddenly exploded, and a muddy figure sprayed out of the water pump. It hit the ground several times like a popping candy before falling in a panic. land.
"Cough! Cough!" Su Yonghe coughed violently several times, and mud flowed out of his nostrils and mouth. The sour taste made him almost shed tears.
After waiting for a while, Su Yonghe slowly stood up and looked at everything around him.
"Fuck, Mr. Su is indeed blessed with great fortune."
Su Yonghe felt that this was the most stupid decision he had made in his life, rashly diving into the mud to find a way to counter the core demon that was delaying and out of control.
God knows what he encountered after his mind got hot. Before he could find the ghost, the damn mud tide swallowed him up. After that, the curse in the mud tide swallowed up everything about him repeatedly like a tarsus. If It's not that he, Master Su, has any ability, he has already told him where he is.
The Li Gui's riot gave Su Yonghe an opportunity. The area where he entered the mud tide happened to be around the core Li Gui. Su Yonghe was the first to bear the brunt of the frontal attack from inside.
A frontal attack from the evil ghost and a terrifying curse from the supernatural swamp. These two things combined can kill an ordinary ghost master on the spot.
Su Yonghe received several attacks in embarrassment, and he almost revealed where he was.
Fortunately, after waiting and fighting, the members of the Flying Eagle Team were quite capable, and the pile construction was completed earlier than expected. After sensing this, Su Yonghe hurriedly got rid of the control of the ghost and wanted to leave.
But it was too late. He went deep into the mud tide, triggered the law of the evil ghost, and launched a head-on attack with the evil ghost. This kind of terrifying process was not enough for others to die several times.
Su Yonghe's evacuation was directly blocked, and he did not dare to have too much contact with the ghosts. The terror of the S-class ghosts was not comparable to that of ordinary ghosts. If he tried four or five times, his limit would be reached, and he would die sooner or later if he tried again.
There is never an advantage in the dispute between humans and ghosts. Su Yonghe had to flee in embarrassment to avoid the attack. He was being consumed little by little in the mud tide.
If it weren't for some unknown reason, the ghost left suddenly, Su Yonghe felt that he had almost finished his confession.
It happened that just now, he felt the changes in this supernatural swamp, and hurriedly escaped, and then came here.
There were some strange changes in the surrounding sky, and the violent fluctuations seemed like something big was happening inside this ghost land.
After calculating the time, Su Yonghe's eyelids twitched fiercely. He realized that Shen Lin's plan was probably being implemented, but it encountered obstacles.
Damn it, damn it, Su Yonghe almost cursed.
The results of his plan were pretty good, and the driving of the piles successfully bought Shen Lin time.
But the problem is that the result is too good. It’s time for the damn devil to leave now, and the raw stake is still nailed.
Su Yonghe knew very well that the raw pile was not completely nailed. As the incident progressed, the nail pile with only two corpses would sooner or later fall down during the game with the ghost and be pulled out.
It was originally expected that all this should happen before Shen Lin came back, but the trouble now is that the plan is coming to an end, and building stakes has become the final obstacle.
"Damn it." Su Yonghe didn't know how many times he had scolded his mother. He didn't care how embarrassed he looked, and he just dodged and came to the previously set piling area.
A wooden stake like an awl was nailed to the ground. A cold and strange feeling permeated the surroundings. The land under the stake seemed to have been polluted from the source and was being dyed red inch by inch. The speed of dyeing was obviously affected. Not only is it not accelerating, it is showing signs of shrinking.
According to this progress, it will take at least two or three hours before the raw pile is pulled out.
Su Yonghe looked at everything in front of him with a dejected expression. He wanted to cry. Ever since he planned to cooperate with Shen Lin, he found that this unfortunate thing was very capable, but it was a disaster.
With a wave of his backhand, Su Yonghe pushed the surviving person away from reality. With a sad face, Su Yonghe approached the stake step by step until he finally grabbed the strange wooden stake.
A ghost-like shadow appeared behind Su Yonghe.
One person and one figure grabbed the wooden stake at the same time, and the strange power immediately shook.
"My dear Xiao Shen, it can't be solved with a little compensation now. More money! More money must be added! If you don't satisfy the labor and management afterwards, the labor and management will never be done with you."
(End of chapter)
