Priest of the Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 105 Wish Ghost

The moment Zhao Kaiming shot, a stiff figure appeared from the back.

That's a wish ghost!He is also the mastermind of everything!

The sky suddenly darkened, and in the black smog of starved ghosts, night fell instantly. In the endless darkness, only a few candles flickered, heralding the imminent killing and curse.

"Look at the ghost candle!" Luo Yi said urgently, he can't restart himself now, and Tong Qian, Li Jun is obviously not the opponent of the wish ghost, the only chance to save his life is this ghost candle, unless Luo Yi is willing to use the supernatural power to descend again The backlash, and use the boning knife again.

The flame of the ghost candle seemed to have been doused with boiling oil, and it rushed high, and the scarlet wax oil flowed backwards like a magma gushing.

Tong Qian held the ghost candle, and the tiger's mouth was burned by ghost fire, but this kind of wound was not red and swollen from burns, but a special kind of black and blue with slight cracks, just like frostbite in the cold winter months.

"A quarter of the ghost candle is missing!" Li Jun looked at the fiercely burning candle, and the horror in his heart couldn't be added.

As Wang Xiaoming's personal bodyguard, he is well aware of the horror of ghost candles. This short scarlet ghost candle is equivalent to five evil spirits in terms of cost alone, but under the attack of evil spirits, four of them were lost in just an instant. One-tenth, that is to say, this attack is equivalent to completely silencing more than one evil spirit.

"Zhao Kaiming, do you know what you're doing?" Li Jun took off his sunglasses, and a green will-o'-the-wisp appeared on his body, "Attack three Interpol and a chief researcher, and you won't be afraid of getting settled by the headquarters!"

"That's only if they can come in. When they come in, I'll leave long ago." From the moment he saw a few people, Zhao Kaiming knew that there was no turning back, and what he had to do now was to completely eradicate These few people who dare to obstruct him.

"It's coming again!" Luo Yi looked at Zhao Kaiming, whose eyes were red and muttering words, and the uneasiness in his heart struck again.

The ghost candle burned violently again, and the scarlet fireworks swayed in the air, reflecting on the surrounding ground, showing a strange and frightening reflection, as if what was lit was not a candle, but an evil ghost.

Dark shadows appeared around, as if there were countless evil spirits wandering around, looking for a possible crack.

The candle light went out, and the fireworks turned into a small dot under the attack of the spirit. The ghost candle was like a fuse of gunpowder, and the blinking time was reduced by half again.

"Withstand it, but with this burning speed, we can only withstand two more attacks at most." Wang Xiaoming said.

"Twice, I hope there is enough time!" Luo Yi was also anxious in his heart, he could feel that the aftereffects of using the boning knife were still there, and he needed at least one more minute.

According to Zhao Kaiming's attack frequency, it is absolutely impossible for Ghost Candle to last more than 1 minute.

"Bastard, what the hell is that, it can prevent the wish ghost's curse." Zhao Kaiming looked at the people in front of him with a livid face, especially the burning ghost candle in Tong Qian's hand.

He could feel that the previous two fatal attacks did not affect Luo Yi at all, but were blocked by Gui Zhu.

"What a horrible supernatural item, why didn't you tell me? Why didn't you let it come too? What are you making it do?" Zhao Kaiming said angrily.

In the deep ghost realm, a street lamp slowly lights up under the blue-black haze, and under the street lamp is a stiff figure from the back.

Zhao Kaiming suppressed his anger and turned his head sideways, as if he was listening to someone else's whisper.

"What, you still let me continue?" Zhao Kaiming's eyes were fierce, "I've already made a wish to let you shoot twice, you trash, do you know what this means?"

"It was you who said at the beginning that as long as I make a wish, you can dispose of him. Now, he is still alive, and what about my Zhao family? You damn devil, how many people in my Zhao family can By you as a victim?"

"This is the best chance? It's just nonsense. If you want to kill them, you have to kill them at least three times. Three times, my whole family will die. You devil, do you understand?" Zhao Kaiming started to panic scold.

"Is he crazy? What is he doing?" Tong Qian looked at Zhao Kaiming who kept talking to himself as if he was mentally ill.

"He's communicating with the wishing ghost!" Luo Yi looked at the furious Zhao Kaiming, and his fear of facing the wishing ghost became more and more serious in his heart.

"It's a good thing I brought a ghost candle in this time, otherwise I would have fallen here!" Luo Yi felt a little scared, "Zhao Kaiming has already made three wishes to kill me, and he is already close to his defense line. "

When a person has fewer and fewer relatives, the rest will become more and more important. At this time, if the wishing ghost wants to take their lives, the difficulty will rise linearly.

"Impossible, you have failed twice, this time you must do as I say!" Zhao Kaiming slammed the crutch in his hand on the ground viciously, watching his back gradually disappearing in the ghost domain, his eyes flashed unforgettable Hate, "Evil ghosts are evil ghosts, brainless idiots!"

"How about it, have you figured it out?" Luo Yi asked Zhao Kaiming, who looked extremely ugly.

"You'd better live well, because next time, I will kill you with my own hands!" Zhao Kaiming gave Luo Yi a ruthless look, and his figure faded.

Zhao Kaiming left, because he couldn't bear the successive deaths of his relatives, so he chose to retire temporarily.

But everyone knows that the next time we meet again, it will be a real life-and-death fight.

"Bell~"

When the phone rang, Zhao Kaiming took out his cell phone, his expression suddenly stiffened, and there was a hint of sadness and loneliness in his eyes.

It seemed he knew what was going to happen.

"Hey, Team Zhao, your father and third uncle just passed away. Did you see their funerals?" Chen Mo, the captain of the Special Forces in Dachang City, was also his direct subordinate on the other end of the phone.

Zhao Kaiming was only suspected before, and the process of appointing or dismissing a city leader would take at least two or three days. During this period of time, Zhao Kaiming still controlled the special forces and intelligence organizations in Dachang City.

Therefore, Chen Mo still called him Team Zhao, and based on what Chen Mo had done before, if Zhao Kaiming collapsed, he would definitely be liquidated.

Whether in public or private, Chen Mo must support Zhao Kaiming, this is the only way for him to survive.

Another death of two relatives!

"I got it!" Zhao Kaiming picked up the phone and said these four words calmly after a long time.

It seems to be accustomed to it and it seems that there is nothing more sad than heart death.

The phone hangs up.

The condensed and substantive sense of grief came surging like a tidal wave, one wave after another, pulling on the muscles, bones, and membranes of his whole body, making him in agony.

"Dad, mom, daughter, don't worry, I will definitely save you, even if it costs my life." Zhao Kaiming smashed the phone, trying to control his emotions, but the eyes The madness is increasing day by day.

In the dense fog where you can't see your fingers, there is a whisper like a devil whispering.

"You bastard, what you said had better be true, otherwise I will drag you with me even if I die." Zhao Kaiming said with hatred, as if he was talking to someone.

The place next to it was empty, but Zhao Kaiming knew that the Wishing Ghost was there, hiding in the darkness, planning its full stomach of ghosts and secrets.

"Ghost master, hahaha, go to Tamar's ghost master!" Zhao Kaiming laughed loudly, his voice was sharp, paranoid and crazy.

Everyone else said that he was a high-ranking ghost master, with great power in his hands, who could take life and death, but only he knew that he had never controlled it.

Otherwise, why until now, he has never seen its true face.

It was as if he had only one back.

In the darkness, Zhao Kaiming limped away on crutches. Behind him, a figure slowly emerged and overlapped with him.

(End of this chapter)