The Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 167 Gradual Recovery

Chapter 167 Gradual Recovery
"Fang Diyuan, come and help me. You need to help me temporarily suppress this pair of ghost hands. I need to stimulate the recovery of the ghost fungus ghost domain." Wen Zhong said to Fang Diyuan who was hiding in the wind.

Before Fang Diyuan could respond, a faint gray light began to emerge from Wen Zhong's body, and a pair of ghost hands twitched uncontrollably.

He wants to take back the ghost fungus and ghost pupils, and give up the suppression of these ghost hands. Once this suppression does not exist, the ghost hands will lose control, and at the same time, ghost pupils and ghost fungi will also lose control.

I saw hideous slits constantly being torn open on his arms, from which he could feel a cloudy and cold sight, and the ghost fungus also began to squirm and spread on his arms.

Changes have already begun, and he just wants to use the changes brought about by this recovery to fight for an opportunity.

The cloudy wind was blowing around him, even the thick glue-like haze was blown away by the cloudy wind mixed with gravel at this moment and he couldn't get close to him, but at the same time a series of footsteps began to gather.

Shriveled ghosts appeared one after another, all of them were living people who had been corrupted and controlled by thinking ghosts.

It may not be accurate to call it a ghost slave, and it may be called a derivative ghost, which has the supernatural power of Li Gui itself but does not have the invincibility of Li Gui.

The thinking ghost's ability is very simple and pure. His ability is neither suppression nor splicing, but a kind of extreme control while retaining the original ability of the ghost and part of the consciousness of the living.

Strictly speaking, this ability is neither powerful nor terrifying, because the instinct of a ghost is to find a puzzle to perfect itself, and the existence of a thinking ghost is more like an incompatible alien.

But everything always has two sides. There is another thing in this world that is neither a human nor a ghost, and it has the consciousness of a living person and the ability of a ghost at the same time—ghost master, which is the best nourishment for thinking ghosts.

As a ghost, it is also improving, no, it should be said that it is making itself complete and more terrifying in its own way.

At this moment, the sight of Wen Zhong's ghost pupil between brows was blocked by the black and red haze, he could only try his best to open the ghost pupil so that it would not close.

resignedly.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Wen Zhong's mouth.

And his face has been covered with a thin layer of velvet at some point, like a gray-white mask, which is constantly wriggling along with the wound torn by the ghost pupil.

"Gollum—"

The second ghost pupil broke free and appeared on Wen Zhong's face. As it turned, the ghost fungus emitted a turbid gray light. As soon as this light appeared, it confronted the surrounding black and red haze. .

works.

The third ghost pupil appeared on his face, and the off-white light seemed to be brighter.

Then the fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth.

A total of eight ghost pupils all appeared on Wen Zhong's face, tore off the flesh on Wen Zhong's face, broke away the gray-white ghost fungus, and a restlessness of the ghost's recovery began to come from his body.

The appearance of these pupils means that the spiritual balance in Wen Zhong's body has gradually been broken, and the ghost in his body is close to recovering. It may only need a little stimulation, and it will be completely out of control. Turned into an extremely terrifying ghost and came to this world.

The dead gray light frantically gushed out of the body, flowing out along the ground like fresh blood, gradually rendering the surroundings a layer of cold and muddy gray.

Ghostland is about to open.

This is a confrontation between Li Gui and Li Gui.

"what!"

Wen Zhong let out a low growl, it was a bone-deep pain, so painful that Wen Zhong felt that his brain was about to turn into a piece of cheese full of holes, and the recovery of the three ghosts was almost crippled.

But all of this is worth it, the ghost domain of the ghost fungus successfully isolated the footsteps of the shriveled corpse in this short moment, as if this place has become a forbidden area where even ghosts are afraid to stay away.

"Crack-"

Suddenly, Wen Zhong's hands turned outward at an unbelievable angle, and the sound of bone breaking was heard non-stop in a pair of stiff and cold hands, and then it grabbed Wen Zhong's neck violently, and it only took a little force to get rid of it. Break his neck.

This pair of ghost hands has completely revived, lost the restraint of the ghost fungus and ghost pupils, it has completely regained its freedom, and once again turned into the terrifying ghost in the Qilin mansion.

Wen Zhong, who had controlled it for a long time, naturally became its first target.

The ghost hand, code-named Ghost Twister, kept twisting Wen Zhong's neck, and the sound of neck bone breaking began to sound, as if it was venting its terrifying killing instinct, and twisted harder.

The gray light surged, the ghost hand was manic, and the ghost howled. At this moment, the wind was blowing, and Fang Diyuan's figure appeared beside Wen Zhong. He stretched out a dry and petrified arm, and firmly clamped the ghost hand in his body. armpits.

"Damn it, you owe me one time so don't die." Fang Diyuan said angrily, and Wen Zhong's head was just about to say goodbye to his body, if he hadn't reacted in time...

Fang Diyuan's expression changed suddenly, because the ghostly hands touched his neck at some point, and the extremely cold touch gave him an urge to let go of the ghostly hands.

"Damn it, it's a ghost that I worked so hard to seal, be honest with me now!" Fang Diyuan roared angrily, the ghostly hands were constantly blowing against the ghostly wind mixed with gravel, trying to suppress it.

But soon he found that these ghostly hands appeared on his back, stomach, neck and even his face.

"Wen Zhong, hurry up, I may not be able to hold on anymore." Fang Diyuan's forehead was covered with a trace of cold sweat, all the places touched by the ghost hand were places that the gargoyle could not erode, and he felt that his body was gradually A cold feeling invaded.

"If you can't hold on, you have to hold on, that thinking ghost is coming soon!" Wen Zhong roared, and at the same time his face became more and more unfamiliar, as if a ghostly face covered his face.

Once this change is completed, it is certain that Wen Zhong will definitely die, and his body will be completely occupied by Li Gui.

"His-"

A hideous gap appeared at the corner of Wen Zhong's mouth, and the entire face covered by ghost fungus seemed to turn into a strange smiling face, but at the same time, the scope of the ghost domain was quietly expanding.

Ten meters, 20 meters, 30 meters... The ghost domain is still expanding, and the black-red haze is almost about to be suppressed by this turbid gray light in turn. At this moment, he has completely isolated all the spawned ghosts. Beyond the ghost domain.

The restlessness of recovery continued. If Li Gui didn't appear in the end, then Wen Zhong would lose, but he firmly believed that Li Gui would appear.

Not for anything else, just because his body temperature has soared to an incredible level at this moment.

(End of this chapter)

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