Priest of the Mysterious Resurrection

The source of ghost paintings is a small building, on the fourth floor, in a certain room.

Luo Yi held a red ghost candle in his hand and held it in front of him. The faint green candle light flickered, illuminating the cold wall in front of him.

In front of him were oil paintings of different styles but equally grotesque, roughly counting them, no less than sixty of them, and this was just one of the rooms on the fourth floor.

"Liu San has already gone down to pick up people, I have to act faster, and I can't let them see my flaws."

Ghost paintings cannot be imprisoned, but this reason cannot be Luo Yi's reason. It is also very simple to do this, that is to put away the original oil paintings.

Ghost paintings, ghosts and paintings are indispensable.

Luo Yi took down a painting, came out of this room, hurriedly walked, and pushed another room casually, with the same layout, the same decoration, evil spirits stalked inside the oil painting, and a few He even noticed Luo Yi, the evil ghost in the picture was quietly zooming in, it was walking towards here along the passage built by the ghost painting.

However, Luo Yi didn't care about them at all, as long as the ghost candle in his hand hadn't been extinguished, let alone the evil ghost was just on the way, even if the evil ghost had already arrived, he couldn't hurt him.

"The ghost master team from abroad nailed a golden candlestick on the painting at the source. Now that the candle has been extinguished, the gold will still remain on it."

Gold is not disturbed by ghosts, even if the ability of ghost painting is against the sky, it cannot violate this fact.

Luo Yi briefly glanced at each portrait, then quickly retreated, and opened another room.

"It's a pity that the ghost painting's suppression is too strong, otherwise I can use the clone, so the efficiency can be several times higher." Luo Yi is a little regretful. Now time is racing against time. He is not only competing with the evil ghosts, but also with his group Teammates fight for speed.

One door after another was opened, and Luo Yi's face became more and more gloomy. He tightened the ghost candle in his hand. Liu San's ghost candle had already burned out. This was the second ghost candle he had lit.

"There are more and more evil spirits following behind. If I can't find the source painting again, I'm afraid I will have to imprison it." Luo Yi glanced back. After the light of the ghost candle, there was still some sight in the dim The corridor was completely submerged in darkness, and there were some noises in the darkness, as if something was approaching here quickly.

The red ghost candle was burning violently. Although this speed was not as fast as when facing the ghost on the stairs, this candle, which was no longer than an arm's length, obviously couldn't last long.

"1 minute", Luo Yi calculated the time in his mind, "No, if I open another door, the speed will increase."

The ghosts will interfere with the ghosts. When Luo Yi enters the room, the evil spirits will also enter the room. This is like a butterfly effect. Some evil spirits who stayed in the oil painting will come out because of the prying eyes of the outside evil spirits.

So now there are seven or eight evil spirits staring at Luo Yi, but the number of evil spirits wandering on the fourth floor far exceeds this number.

Luo Yi could already imagine how ugly Li Jun and Wang Chaling's faces would be when they ran for their lives, but he couldn't care less now.

"Everyone has their own position. The seven elders of the Republic of China set up an era. Zhang Xianguang endured the burden, Yang Jian was selfish and stubborn, and Wang Chaling's family suffered the blood curse for three generations. Each generation ended the supernatural in its own way. I just It’s a little more aggressive.”

Those who achieve great things do not care about small details, spiritual recovery, and the era of change is coming. Since it is a change, there is no reason not to shed blood and not sacrifice.

Moreover, Luo Yi was under greater pressure than them, and the number of evil spirits behind him was still increasing. As soon as the ghost candle was extinguished, a wave of ghosts would immediately form.

"It's the last door." Luo Yi stood at the door, took a deep breath, suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and his face became cold again.

When encountering major events, there is calmness. I don't believe that there are no ancient sages today.

Luo Yi has been dealing with evil spirits from the beginning of his life, wandering between life and death, and his temperament is not much better than that of Zhang Xianguang, who endures humiliation.

"Squeak~~"

The door was pushed open, and the room was stuffy, dark, with no light at all, and the air was filled with the smell of turpentine, and when he came here, Luo Yi felt the flame of the ghost candle in his hand jump up and then go out in an instant.

The ghost candle burned out.

The sound of footsteps behind him suddenly became denser, and more than that, the cold air rushed towards Luo Yi's back like a tide, and even an unknown liquid oozed from the ceiling, falling on the floor drop by drop. The hair was wrapped around the doorknob, and the stench of the corpse instantly became stronger.

Without the protection of the ghost candle, the attack of the evil spirits began.

In the dark room, the spirits of more than a dozen evil spirits interfere with each other, the eyes have no effect, and what they see when they open and close them is the same.

Luo Yi didn't turn around to resist the attack, but strode forward, because the moment before the ghost candle was extinguished, when the fire was brightest, he had already seen the source oil painting with the golden candlestick nailed on it and a large piece of blank in the middle.

Luo Yi stretched out his arms, and felt a cold touch. This was not the coldness of evil spirits, but the unique performance of gold.

The evil spirit's attack broke out, and in just the blink of an eye, three or four patterns appeared on Luo Yi, but he was unmoved at all, because he had already left behind.

At the entrance of the corridor, a strange and ugly doll wearing rags moved its legs and ran down. When it was about to go down the stairs, a crack suddenly appeared on the two legs of the doll. Then the gap continued to expand, and finally tore directly, exposing the black cotton and straw that seemed to have grown mold.

Without the support of its legs, the dead doll rolled directly down the corridor. However, its mission was not completed. On the way of rolling, various strange phenomena began to appear on its head, body, and arms, such as spots, Bleeding, cracking.
Before it hit the ground, it was completely destroyed into flying cotton wool.

Luo Yi pressed the handle of the knife, his pale five fingers clenched tightly, and the long ghost-slaying knife was unsheathed, and a dazzling blood-colored cold light appeared in the cold and dead silence, reflecting the dark place full of evil spirits around.

There is no need to deliberately aim, because there are already evil spirits in front of you, the long knife cuts across, the severing feature is triggered, in the bloody storm, there is the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, that is the dismembered evil spirits.

With his keen sense of touch, Luo Yi knew that the slash just now had hit at least three evil spirits.

Before he had time to put away the dismembered ghost, blood flowed out of Luo Yi's body like water, and the scent of incense permeated the entire room. With all his efforts, he finally opened a bloody passage, which was the road to the kingdom of worshiping gods.

"Block them for me!"

Shadows came out from behind Luo Yi, facing the evil spirits around instead of him.

pat!

Suddenly, Luo Yi felt a chill in his arm, and his entire left shoulder was cold and numb. He tried to lift it, but found that his left hand did not respond at all, as if this arm no longer belonged to him.

"Some evil spirits escaped the knife just now, and crossed over the evil spirits in the kingdom of worshiping gods, and attacked me."

Luo Yi reversed the long knife, changed it from chopping to stabbing, and stabbed down hard.

The sharp blade pierced through the flesh, and the double-edged knife suddenly sank. Luo Yi gently twisted his left arm, and the stiffness disappeared quickly.

"Get out!" (End of this chapter)