The Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 29 Twist
Seeing that the Taoist was about to follow in Hu Qiu's footsteps, Wen Zhong took a step forward, holding onto the pair of ghost arms with his hand wrapped around the ghost fungus, the fungus eroded along his palm towards the ghost's skin.

I saw that pair of bloodless ghost hands stopped, let go of the Taoist, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Cough cough, cough cough..." The Taoist got a little gasp, and hurriedly put his left hand in his pocket. The suffocation and pain came together, making his expression extremely ferocious.

"Damn it, Fang Diyuan, you bastard, dare to bully me."

Wen Zhong didn't speak. Just now, in order to save the Taoist, although he forcibly grabbed the ghost's arm, it didn't form an effective suppression. On the contrary, his palm had been twisted and deformed.

Ghost screw people.

Wen Zhong gave this ghost a code name in his heart.

"Little friend, retreat, this ghost is no longer something we can get our hands on at this level."

Wen Zhong shook his head, pointed to Hu Qiu's body, and said, "It can't be done, the whole space is distorted now, and there is only a dead end to forcefully use the ghost domain to teleport."

"Now, only by working together to detain this ghost will we have a chance."

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[-] and [-] are setting up the "big formation" on the second floor. Although the two are Taoist disciples in name, they are actually the adopted sons of the Taoist.

It was only because their parents died in a car accident not long after they were born, and Taoist Taiqing felt sorry for them, so he adopted them as disciples.

When Erjiu thought about what happened in the afternoon, he felt a little uneasy. He really couldn't understand Wen Zhong's attitude.

Yiba was thinking about that bead, although he didn't know the specific function, but seeing that the master kept it in the gold woven pocket all day long, he knew that it was definitely not an ordinary thing.

Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew by, Erjiu shivered involuntarily, and subconsciously touched his left arm.

There are masters left there, which can really deal with the power of ghosts, which is why they dare to go upstairs to "set up formation" even though they know the villa is dangerous.

"The wind blows people so cold." After a gust of cold wind blew the door leading to the stairwell on the first floor closed, Yiba finally couldn't help shouting: "Twenty-nine, go and close the window."

Erjiu sighed helplessly, got up and closed the window.

Although the two of them knew that this so-called "array" had no real effect, they were used to doing this kind of useless work.

Under the illumination of the light, Yiba felt that the shadows around him were slightly distorted, and a tingling pain came from his left arm. He rolled up his sleeve and saw that the place where the symbols were drawn had become bloody and bloody.

He was about to turn around to remind Erjiu, but suddenly he realized that he was looking at Erjiu. The next moment, his view turned to the stairwell behind, and the next second, he actually turned in another direction.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Hearing Erjiu's shrill screams, Yiba was a little puzzled, and then his eyes became distorted, and finally he lost consciousness, and was hung on the beam like a hemp rope.

Then that ghostly hand slowly stretched out towards Erjiu who was lying on the ground, already fainted from fright...

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The ghost domain was still unavailable, so the two had to walk in the villa, trying to find the ghost and imprison it.

But at this moment, the space in the villa is already in chaos. Wen Zhong and Taoist obviously went to the living room, but somehow they walked to the kitchen. They wanted to go upstairs, but unexpectedly returned to the bathroom.

It seems that the influence of Li Gui has become more and more serious.

"Little friend." After a long time, the Taoist said, "Why don't you try to use that "Suppressing Ghost Bead", maybe you can solve the immediate crisis."

Before Wen Zhong could respond, the Taoist's expression became ferocious again, and he shouted, "Damn it! Something happened on the [-]th and [-]th!"

He could feel that the symbols left on the two people with the ghost drawing talisman had disappeared. There was only one possibility for this to happen, and that was that the two had been killed by the ghost.

At this time, the two walked to a guest room, opened the door, and there was a smell of corpses. There were hemp ropes hanging in every corner of the room. Looking carefully, the so-called hemp ropes were actually twisted into ropes. corpse.

No, some of the "hemp ropes" were even trembling slightly, which made the two of them palpitate.

"This ghost obviously cannot be described as restricted." Wen Zhong looked at the old man and said, "How did you investigate?"

If ghost twisters were to be classified by level, they would have to start at level B. Looking at these densely packed "ropes", Wen Zhong even suspected that all the missing persons in Da'an were all here.

"It's all because the poor Taoist is too naive." The Taoist's eyes were bloodshot, "I misbelieved the words of the villain."

Wen Zhong patted the Taoist on the shoulder. He knew this feeling too well. When he was in the haunted house before, it was because he believed in Lin Yu's information that he was in danger.

Suddenly he felt that the distortion around him was deepening. It seemed that Li Gui was going to attack the two of them again after killing the Taoist disciples.

"Good job!" They were afraid that the ghost would never show up.

Wen Zhong gritted his teeth and opened Huangquan again. He is in extremely poor condition now, but if he doesn't rely on Huangquan, the two of them will be twisted into twists by Li Gui in an instant.

The ghost painting talisman reappeared, and the blood mixed with the supernatural kept dripping on the ground, forming strange symbols one after another. At the same time, the old Taoist also took out the gold box. As long as he can suppress the ghost, he will be imprisoned as soon as possible.

There was deathly silence around, only the occasional shaking of the "rope" sounded.

coming.

Wen Zhong only felt that his ghost domain was constantly being twisted, and the next moment, the entire ghost domain was broken up and cracked like a disturbed oil painting.

A ghost hand suddenly appeared from it, and at the same time, countless "hemp ropes" crazily wrapped around the two of them with the ghost hand. The runes drawn by the ghost painting symbols were like decorations, without any effect.

In an instant, Wen Zhong was tightly bound by the "hemp rope", and then a pair of bloodless ghost hands touched Wen Zhong's neck.

Cold, numb, twisted.

With these ghostly hands strangling his throat, Wen Zhong felt that his body had completely lost consciousness.

It's as if... I'm already dead.

And with the twisting of the ghost hand, Wen Zhong felt that his blood stopped flowing, and the flesh of his whole body was constantly tightening.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of flesh being torn continued, and finally with the sound of flesh being torn off, Wen Zhong only felt a pain on his face, and ghost bacteria mixed with blood instantly flowed out from the wound crazily.

Wen Zhong's eyes darkened, and he almost fainted.

Stimulated by a strong survival instinct, Wen Zhong kept struggling to get out of trouble.

At this moment, his hand suddenly touched a hard object, which was the bead.

(End of this chapter)