Priest of the Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 172

Under the cover of blood, red paper was flying all over the sky.

Luo Yi held the ghost-slaying knife in his hand, and within the three-color field of vision, the evil spirits had nowhere to hide. The ghost domain superimposed, peeling off reality, the rolled up red paper was being suppressed, and the violent and cold wind weakened.

After the red paper that wanted to cover the face and took away the consciousness, a small and inconspicuous figure with the red paper on his face was slowly retreating?

"After gaining human consciousness, this ghost thing is really smart, and even understands the truth of stealth." Luo Yi's eyes flashed a flash of surprise, but his movements were not slow, and the long knife slashed vigorously, and the split was triggered instantly.

The figure sneaking in the distance was cut off in the blink of an eye.

"Successful!" Yang Jian's face was filled with joy, and he controlled the headless ghost to take down the ghost newspaper.

step, step, step
At this moment, a tall black figure appeared at the gate outside the restaurant. It seemed that the footsteps were walking towards here?
"How come, this time Yang Jian didn't use the white ghost candle at all, why did he still attract him?"

As the footsteps got closer, the body became more and more clear, stiff and silent, with a numb and black complexion, empty eyes, and a rusty hatchet in his hand.

He came straight, like a taciturn, cold and cruel dark butcher.

The figure stepped into the gate and suddenly raised the hatchet in his hand.

"The law has been triggered. It's impossible. I have paid attention to everyone along the way. Yang Jian is walking in my own ghost domain, while Xiong Wenwen and Tong Qian are in my ghost domain. It is impossible for anyone to step on them." His footprints." Luo Yi's mind turned, and thoughts flashed through his mind.

"No, there is one more person I missed." Luo Yi turned around and shouted, "Yang Jian, let go!"

Yang Jian, who was bending over to act, looked puzzled when he heard this, but soon his ghost eyes closed quickly, as if he had encountered an irresistible enemy.

"Back!" Yang Jian had only this thought in his mind, scarlet encouraged, and the power of Huangquan pushed himself far away.

The tall male corpse waved its arm, and it was triggered by the ghost of the hatchet alone. The corpse that had been cut into two by Luo Yi was dismembered again.

"This guy, did he even care about himself in order to kill Yang Jian?" Luo Yi was terrified.

A smart person is not scary, but a smart and ruthless person must not be underestimated.

In order to prevent himself from falling into the hands of Yang Jian and Luo Yi, this evil ghost chose to attract a strong enemy, and dragged Yang Jian into the water in a way of killing both of them.

Whenever Yang Jian was on the front line, he would have been dismembered by the tall man's corpse together with the ghost slave.

Only a little bit, he could complete the counter-kill against Yang Jian.

Ghosts can't die. Although the hatchet can hurt evil spirits, it can't kill them. But Yang Jian is not a real evil spirit after all, so he can't afford to waste it.

After the tall male corpse slashed, it turned around and left slowly as if the task had been completed, and disappeared into the darkness after a few breaths.

"It's too scary. I've never seen such a scary ghost. When he swung his knife just now, I felt like I almost died standing next to him." Xiong Wenwen swallowed, then looked at the shadow in the distance in fear, I'm afraid that the evil spirit will turn around and come back again with a knife.

Yang Jian was also afraid, but compared to the tall male corpse, he cared more about the evil spirit in front of him.

"Something's wrong?" Yang Jian controlled the headless ghost to pick up the newspaper on the ground.

"What's wrong?" Luo Yi suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Look!" Yang Jian handed over the newspaper in his left hand, which had been cut in half by Luo Yi's split just now.

Luo Yi stretched out his hand to pick it up, and it was a little cold in his hands, without the unique matte feel and ink smell of paper, but rather like human skin, with dense and weird symbols engraved on it, and these symbols are constantly twisting as people watch. The change is very weird.

"I can't read it anymore, I can't read it anymore, it's so disgusting, these symbols are crawling on my body like bugs!" Xiong Wenwen was also staring at the newspaper, but he couldn't stand it after just a few glances, and kept on his head, Scratching on the body, it seems that there are really insects.

"Its level of horror is very low, even if it is split by me, shouldn't it be so?" Luo Yi frowned.

Just now this ghost newspaper can cover Yang Jian's third-level ghost domain, and it has an obvious sense of suppression, but now with its supernatural power, let alone the third level, even the first level may be a bit reluctant.

"That ghost is gone!" Yang Jian's expression turned ugly, "I was wrong, this is not one ghost at all, but two, one ghost newspaper, one newspaper ghost, ghost newspaper is just a memory-removing ghost. Tool, the real horror is the newspaper ghost hiding behind it."

"There is no entity, but an idealistic existence?" Luo Yi said, only in this way can it escape from the ghost domain of the two of them.

"That's right, all of this is its layout. It tried its best to kill me, but unfortunately, it still failed." Yang Jian sneered.

Because of Luo Yi, it first had to give up the reserved identity of Tong Qian, and gave up ghost eyes and ghost hands during the siege, and in the end even gave up ghost newspapers to attract tall male corpses, but it finally Still failed.

Not only did it fail to kill Yang Jian, but it also lost the ghost newspaper it originally controlled.

"After escaping this time, I'm afraid it won't show up until I'm sure. This may be a good thing for you." Luo Yi glanced at Yang Jian and said.

"You have to be careful too. This ghost thing will hold grudges. It has been plotting against the evil spirits on me before. If you blocked it this time, I'm afraid he will also hold grudges. After all, it can no longer be regarded as It's a ghost." Yang Jian sighed, there was still some regret in his eyes.

Luo Yi nodded. An evil spirit that has gained the consciousness of dozens of people can no longer be regarded as an ordinary evil spirit.

This kind of conscious ghost is quite difficult to deal with. Even Luo Yi has no good solution. The only good news is that it lost all the ghosts and temporarily lost its threat.

"Oops, Tong Qian!" Luo Yi suddenly remembered that Tong Qian was maintained by the spirit of this evil ghost. If this evil ghost escaped, would it still maintain Tong Qian's vitality?
Luo Yi had a certain idea, and a slender and tall figure appeared, and he put his hands on it, and there was still a little warmth.

"It's a good thing I realized it, otherwise it would be really cold." Luo Yi looked at Tong Qian who had only a little heartbeat and said.

"Sent to the hospital?" Yang Jian asked.

Luo Yi shook his head: "Pretend to be two evil spirits for her first, and hang her life, otherwise the doctor won't be able to save her like this."

Luo Yi stretched out his hand, picked up the previously imprisoned Ghost Eye and Yang Jian's Ghost Hand, and put them back into Tong Qian's body.

The evil spirit entered the body, the balance was gradually achieved, Tong Qian's aura calmed down, and her life was temporarily saved.

"Give this to you, it's useless to me?" Luo Yi took away Yang Jian's ghost hand, and handed him half of the ghost newspaper in his hand.

Without the newspaper ghost, the paper is of limited use.

And playing with the memories of living people is not as interesting as playing with evil spirits.

(End of this chapter)