Priest of the Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 171 The Evil Ghost That Was Poached
Everyone picked up their own faces.

"What on earth is the evil spirit trying to do? He cut off the faces of these people and put them back on with supernatural power. Is it just to frighten us?" Xiong Wenwen looked at everything in front of him, both frightened and angry.

When things hurt their kind, Qiuming is also sad.

At this moment, Yang Jian also retreated to Dao Luoyi's side, and the three of them stood back to back, facing the dozens of ghost slaves present at the scene with a gesture of fighting.

"Yang Jian said that that evil ghost can steal people's memories. Maybe this is his way. By peeling off people's faces, they can obtain their consciousness, insights, and even knowledge." Luo Yi said coldly.

"Dozens of people, how far do you think his wisdom will grow?" Yang Jian's heart sank, and he couldn't imagine.

It is said that there are three cobblers, Zhuge Liang is the best, there are dozens of people here, and those who have not seen
"What should we do now, these ghost slaves are coming over." Xiong Wenwen shouted.

"Yang Jian, seal this place, I'll find it, this evil ghost must be here now!" Luo Yi shouted.

Ghost slaves have supernatural powers, but they do not possess laws. As long as all the ghost slaves are wiped out, the rest must be evil ghosts.

Luo Yi took a step forward, his body surged spiritually, and the fluctuations caused even distorted the space, forming a bloody vortex in place, and then a cold chain glowing with faint light stretched out, followed by one into ten, and then another. Ten to a hundred, a hundred to a thousand
In the end, it is overwhelming, densely packed, intertwined and intertwined, blocking all sights, filling all spaces, and depriving all leeway.

Front, back, left, and right, there is no way to advance, no way to retreat, no way to avoid, no way to let go!

This is a cage of chains!

Countless ghost slaves were restrained and tied up, hanging in mid-air.

Luo Yi walked by one by one, and the ghost slaves fell into dead silence the moment he walked by, his eyes were closed weakly, his body was limp and drooping, and there was a bad smell of cold.

When the spirit that maintains the connection is eliminated by the chain, these people who should have died in the first place will really die.

"no no"

Luo Yi walked quickly, and corpses decayed and festered beside him, and finally turned into puddles of thick water and disappeared completely.

There are fewer and fewer ghost slaves imprisoned in chains, and they are getting closer and closer to the evil ghosts.

Luo Yi's eyes couldn't help but beam with joy, the newspaper ghost's plan was within his expectation from beginning to end.

It had an old grudge with Yang Jian, because Yang Jian knew that there was information about it, but with its own strength, it couldn't fight Yang Jian, so it chose to kill with a knife.

It controls Zhao Lei, comes to Zhongshan City, enters this strange hotel, releases a human head balloon, attracts Tong Qian, the person in charge of the city, captures the evil spirit on her body, and then saves her life.

When Yang Jian arrives, it will use the evil spirits in the hotel to trap and kill Yang Jian, and when Yang Jian dies, it will take the evil spirits from him and occupy his identity.

Even if the plan was careless and Yang Jian survived, it could still come out in a fair manner by controlling Tong Qian.

It can be said that no matter whether Yang Jian, the great enemy, can be killed, he can easily escape.

But what it didn't expect was that the person who came this time was Luo Yi, a ghost master who was still stronger than Yang Jian.

So its plan failed at the first step. Luo Yi found out that the female receptionist was Tong Qian by virtue of her foresight when she entered the door.

But Luo Yi did not immediately choose to send him out for treatment, even though he could confirm that the ghost of the memory-modifying newspaper was not on Tong Qian.

Because Luo Yi is not sure whether the spirit left by this evil spirit is like an anchor point for teleportation like his arrival, allowing the evil spirit to possess Tong Qian from a distance, so in order not to startle the snake, he left this He is supernatural, and for the sake of safety, he chose to bring Tong Qian in his own ghost domain.

"I'll see how long you can hide!" Luo Yi snorted coldly, pinching five fingers together, and the supernatural power touched the fingertips, but it exploded in front of him, and the figures were directly crushed by him, and the speed of elimination increased rapidly.

"The ghost is here!" Xiong Wenwen suddenly roared behind Luo Yi, and Luo Yi subconsciously turned his head, only to see a pale hand appearing behind Yang Jian, who seemed to be trying to grab his neck.

The moment Luo Yi turned around, a trapped corpse suddenly opened its eyes, one black and one white, the white is the albuginea formed after death, and the black is the numb blackness.

There is no pupil, or the whole eyeball is the pupil.

The eyeballs rolled, and his eyes fixed on Luo Yi's figure.

The curse triggers!

Luo Yi turned his head, just in time to meet the empty pure black eyeball, but the condition of staring has been fulfilled, and death will come!
"It's this ghost!" A thought flashed in Luo Yi's mind, his face turned ashen and blood faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his whole body looked like a corpse displayed in a funeral parlor.

However, before the curse was fully exerted, the power of the sacrificial god fluctuated, and Luo Yi's complexion returned to normal again.

This death is not even enough for Luo Yi to use restart!

"Ghost eyes and ghost hands!" Luo Yi's face darkened, "I gave these two ghosts to Tong Qian. You actually want to use them to deal with me. Should you say you are naive or stupid!"

Luo Yi's figure dissipated, and as soon as he appeared again, he came to the corpse with eyes open. Before the second wave of curse was formed, he stretched out his right hand, and his five fingers protruded out like eagle claws, deep into the eye socket of the corpse. Then he took out the ghost eye.

The ghost eye was taken out, and the revived ghost went silent for an instant. Luo Yi threw his hand back casually, a chain protruded out like a snake, rolled up his eyes precisely and returned to the kingdom of worshiping gods.

"It's not him, could it be?" Luo Yi's eyes moved, and the corpse in front of him started to fester, which meant that the evil spirit was not on him.

This evil ghost gave up Tong Qian's ghost eye, or it never controlled this ghost eye at all, it just dug the ghost eye out of Tong Qian's face.

Then set it free!
"Yang Jian, grab that ghost hand!" Luo Yi yelled, and at the same time, the ghost domain on his body rushed like a tide. into fly ash.

It wasn't until this time that Luo Yi began to really show the ghost domain. He was worried about Tong Qian being discovered by the evil ghost after the ghost domain unfolded, which made him vigilant and alerted the snake, so he kept everything.

Yang Jian's ability was also very strong, the three ghost eyes overlapped, covering the scarlet ghost field, the headless ghost quickly suppressed it, and grabbed the pale ghost hand.

"I caught it!" Yang Jian yelled, but soon he realized something was wrong, because this ghost was just a single evil ghost, and there was no trace of that evil ghost on it.

"Isn't it right?" Luo Yi's eyes were cold, the haunted area deepened, the smell of incense paper candles permeated, the blood moon hung high, and the sound of praise and worship gradually emerged.

Suddenly, in a corner of the ghost domain, the wind blew up!
The cold, biting, and bone-piercing aura expands from bottom to top like a tornado.

The red paper was flying, and the ghost domain was being invaded. Yang Jian felt his eyes go dark, and one of the ghost's eyes was covered by the red paper, and the ghost domain fell down a level in an instant.

"It's that ghost newspaper, don't let it cover your face!" Yang Jian shouted, and was about to use the headless ghost to take the bloody newspaper off the back of his head.

Luo Yi stretched out his right hand, suddenly clenched his pale five fingers, and drew the ghost-slaying sword out of its sheath.

(End of this chapter)