Priest of the Mysterious Resurrection

Soon, this small flame attracted a rickety corpse. The body of this corpse was already stiff, without any joints, and it wobbled from side to side as it walked, like a thin tumbler.

After a dozen or so breaths, the evil ghost came in front of them, staring blankly at the white ghost candle in Luo Yi's hand, without attacking or doing any weird moves, just like a wooden man.

"I didn't expect this first ghost to be so honest. It seems that the five of us didn't trigger its pattern." After Liu San finished speaking, he motioned Xiong Wenwen to step back and stand on the edge of the exit. Among them, his self-protection ability The weakest, if a terrifying evil spirit appears, get closer so that he can escape here first.

But who would have thought that with Xiong Wenwen's step, the evil ghost standing there turned his head around at once, with a black face and numb eyes staring fiercely at Xiong Wenwen, as if he was about to launch an attack immediately.

"Don't move!" Luo Yi yelled softly, and Xiong Wenwen immediately stood still when he heard the sound.

The evil spirit slowly turned its head and stared at the black flame in front of it again.

"It may be that the body is unstable and the law will be triggered. Don't shake your body!" Luo Yi continued: "Leave the front to me, and you guys look at both sides."

When he took a step forward, blood appeared on his body, and a small ghost field opened up, covering him forward. At the same time, the long knife in his hand was swinging sideways, and he held the handle of the knife in his right hand and stabbed at the void in front of him. Suddenly, the air dispersed like water mist, regardless of the distance. Triggered, a red cold light appeared between the evil ghost's eyebrows, and then the handle of the knife pierced through his body.

Swinging his wrist, pulling his hand, the long knife was sheathed, and a corpse fell to the ground.

An icy chain protruded from behind, rolled up the evil spirits on the ground, and disappeared into a bloody world in an instant.

However, this is just the beginning. In the distance, four or five shadows are looming, and the cold current in the air is blowing paper dust, but what they bring is not the greetings of early spring, but the venom of the ghosts.

The first wave of ghosts has begun!

The sky darkened, and it quickly darkened from the distant horizon to here in an unreasonable way, as if this was the end of the world, the end of darkness.

The speed of shadow erosion is like the tide of the sea at night, one wave after another, constantly covering upwards.

"That mummy-like existence will attack first. Its damage is a strange way to make flesh and blood rot. Another evil ghost with the appearance of an old woman will tear off its own face, but this damage will appear on the human body at the same time. It’s like a kind of self-mutilation, and there is an evil ghost hiding in the shadow, which will suddenly appear and strangle the ghost master.” Xiong Wenwen closed his eyes, his face was pale, but words kept coming out of his mouth The words predict what will happen soon.

"Do it!" Luo Yi nodded slightly after listening.

Although Xiong Wenwen's description is only a few short sentences, it is enough for captains with rich experience, strong reaction ability and hands-on ability, because in this ghost world, most of the evil spirits are For those whose lethality is below C level, as long as they have some information, it is not troublesome to solve them.

Luo Yi took the lead to leave the range covered by the candlelight, and stepped into a bloody world that was not too big or too small.

Leaving that small building, it became much easier to unfold the Kingdom of Sacrificial Gods. He stepped out, and the vision in front of him changed rapidly, and soon he appeared in a dark complexion, wrinkled face, slightly opened mouth, In front of the old woman with a strange smile.

Seeing Luo Yi's sudden approach, the old woman grinned upwards, her cloudy and white eyeballs rolled, and fixed on Luo Yi, as if she had found a prey. Instead of attacking immediately, she raised her palm.

In Luo Yi's eyes, this is an ugly, dirty, filthy and blood-stained hand. It has deviated from the palm of a normal person. The knuckles are narrow and long, and there are still pieces of meat in the gaps. The knuckles are thick and black. The skin and flesh on it are as rough and cracked as pine bark. It is hard to imagine what kind of experience would make a living palm become like this.

The old lady didn't attack Luo Yi, but put the hand like an animal's claw on her face.

The five fingers were bent, clasped on his face like hooks.

"I'm going to tear off my face," Luo Yi snorted coldly.

As the saying goes: Trees without bark are sure to die, and people without face are invincible in the world, but this is not feasible in the world of mysterious revival. What the evil spirits want to take away is not only the face, but also the life.

Ghosts can continue to grow without a face, but people can't.

Superimposed on Luo Yi's ghost realm, the blood color instantly deepened as if it had solidified, and a round of crescent moon squeezed through the shackles of darkness and hung high above the head, shedding a red light that could not be concealed.

When the red light shines, the evil ghost's movements suddenly become sluggish. This scene is like the slow-moving button of a movie, all movements and expressions are slowed down, and almost stop at the end.

"Is it only possible to do this?" Luo Yi's eyes flickered. To use the ghost domain in the world of ghost paintings, you have to bear the oppression from ghost paintings. From the fourth floor to the exit, Almost no evil ghost can start a ghost domain here.

In addition to the will-o'-the-wisp, who was born to restrain ghost paintings, Luo Yi is currently the second existence that can expand the ghost domain. It can be seen that although Luo Yi's ghost domain ability is not as good as ghost paintings, it is still quite good.

"The blood moon can only expand halfway, which means that half of my ability is suppressed here." Luo Yi estimated, "On the fourth floor, my ghost domain was only enough to extend about one meter in front of me. It seems that the ghost The ghost land painted is of the same type as mine, both of which are the strongest in the center, with waves-like tidal phenomena around them."

Luo Yi looked at the evil ghost in front of him, and if he looked carefully, he would find that it looked like a sculpture, but it was still moving slowly, but the dimension of this movement might be one millimeter per second, which looked like a street Some kind of performance art on the Internet is both novel and grotesque, making it hard to understand.

"On weekdays, I do my best to spread out the ghost domain. Evil ghosts of this level can be easily sent away. I didn't expect that I can't even completely suppress it here, but it is enough. Even in the ghost painting In the face of the evil spirits, as long as I can affect it with a one-meter ghost domain, it is enough for me to throw the ghost knife to nail it to death."

There is no solution to restarting Ghost Painting. The key point of imprisoning it is to interrupt or delay this restart, and it happens that Luo Yi can do it.

Luo Yi pressed the knife and turned around. The evil spirit behind him was still trying to tear off his face as always, but a chain quickly bound it tightly, and then dragged it along the red light to an unknown place. The place
The sacrifice began again.

Luo Yi spread out the ghost domain, and the tumbling blood came into contact with the ink-like darkness around him, and smoke rose from the edge when sulfuric acid dripped into the floor, and all the evil spirits involved in the ghost domain were more or less Few were suppressed by Luo Yi's spirit, and the level of terror was reduced for a while, making it easier for Li Jun, Liu San and others to deal with them.

As for Wang Chaling, this guy commanded the generation of the Wang family and entered the ghost tide, just like an old man beating his son, with few opponents.

"Good job, Luo Yi." Li Jun praised, although he couldn't spread the will-o'-the-wisp in Luo Yi's ghost domain, but he had to admit that Luo Yi's blood-colored ghost domain was better than his ghost-fire when dealing with these evil spirits. stronger.

"I will let go of some of the suppression on you." Luo Yi glanced at him, and weakened the blood color in a radius of ten meters from where Li Jun was standing, so that he could open up the ghost domain of more than ten meters, so that he could use ghost fire to deal with evil spirits. ghost.

The ghost fire restrains the ghost painting, the ghost painting suppresses the kingdom of the gods, and the kingdom of the gods completely restrains the ghost fire. Sometimes things like rules are so absurd and unreasonable.

With Luo Yi's suppression of the ghost domain, coupled with the remaining ghost candles, the actions of the few people became more decisive and bold. Even Wang Chaling asked his father to join the battle circle, leaving only his mother to protect him.

Xiong Wenwen closed his eyes, constantly predicting the situation around him, several captains cooperated, and the evil spirits fell down one by one like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and then they were dragged away by a certain chain running through the blood, and disappeared.

Five minutes later, Xiong Wenwen was the first to open his eyes. His head was covered with sweat and his lips were pale.

"I can't stand it anymore, it's up to you," Xiong Wenwen yelled, maintaining the prediction continuously for 5 minutes, which was a big test for him, because he only controlled one The evil ghost, if Luo Yi hadn't helped him suppress the prophetic ghost once at the Caesar Hotel, he might have revived the evil ghost by now.

After another 15 minutes, Li Jun half knelt down with his body scorched black. His face was pale, his breath was fluttering, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

"Li Jun, you." Xiong Wenwen trotted two steps, walked over, pointed at him, and saw Li Jun's skin on his face, neck, and hands were severely burned. The wound was black and no blood flowed out. With a smell of burnt, the appearance is so miserable that it is frightening.

"I can't die," Li Jun supported the ground with his hands, panting heavily, his voice was hoarse and low, as if his throat had been severely burned by will-o'-the-wisps.

Wang Chaling's father also stepped back, and there was a huge depression on its chest, with a black palm print on it, not only that, but also a lot of dead spots on its face, which made Wang Chaling's eyebrows twitch. , with anger in his eyes.

After another 2 minutes, Liu San also retreated back, his originally sallow complexion was now peeled and rough like straw paper on a grave, without any blood color and delicate feeling that a normal living person should have.

"The Wang family in Dadong City really lives up to its reputation." Liu San glanced at the first generation of the Wang family standing on the left and right sides, and some fear flashed in his eyes.

Things have progressed to the present, it is no longer simply dealing with evil spirits, but a secret confrontation between several captains, competing in ability, means, and temperament, so as to measure the gap between himself and others. Obviously, he only won against Li Army alone.

"But the most frightening thing is Luo Yi. This person has been at the forefront from the very beginning, facing the most evil spirits, and he also maintains the ghost realm around us. He is so fierce that he is in a mess. I'm afraid he has already Completely throw us captains away."

If it is fear of the generation of the Wang family, then for Luo Yi, Liu San is really afraid from the bottom of his heart, "This kind of person is probably not much different from a real evil spirit."

Luo Yi glanced back, and now there are only two evil ghosts of the Wang family left beside him. The clothes on these two evil ghosts are torn, and there are wounds of different sizes on the arms, shoulders, backs and other places. The disastrous face looked more and more stiff and permeable.

Although tragic, the horror and spirit all over his body is still ferocious, obviously not the limit.

This is the evil spirit. Perhaps Li Jun and Liu San can handle the two ghosts of the first generation of the Wang family fighting alone, but in terms of a protracted battle, the two of them will throw out an unknown number of streets. , is so incredible.

"These two old ghosts can withstand it, but Wang Chaling may not be able to." The Wang family's method of controlling ghosts is blood curse. Although they are not real ghost controllers, they will also be eroded by the spirits of evil ghosts. , This is also the reason for the short life of the Wang family.

How can a person who raises ghosts not be immune to backlash, everything in this world has a price.

Luo Yi looked at Wang Chaling's expression, his brows were furrowed, his eyes flickered, and he knew in his heart that he also had the faint intention of retreating.

In 22 minutes, several people teamed up to deal with dozens of evil spirits, which is not a bad result.

Just when Luo Yi was about to stop, an old man appeared, no, not just a person, this old man even brought a hazy background, which was an old rural bungalow.

The old man's figure is blurry and his clothes are neat. Although the facial features are not clearly outlined, it can still be seen that the old man is smiling and seems to be looking towards this side.

Luo Yi was vigilant, "It's not a ghost land, but a world in an oil painting wandering over."

Ghost paintings do not have the characteristic of wandering, but it does not mean that the evil spirits in the world of ghost paintings do not.

"This evil spirit is terrifying." Wang Chaling called back the first generation of the Wang family, and said solemnly, "My grandparents are warning me."

The old man slowly walked out of the world of oil painting, with a faint smile hanging on the corner of his raised mouth. With the virtual background behind him, everyone had the illusion of facing the posthumous photos.

Luo Yi said in a deep voice: "Indeed, I saw this evil ghost before when I was on the fourth floor. I remember that there was no such a low bungalow behind him at that time, but now it has."

Wang Chaling's pupils shrank, "You mean it found another puzzle piece?"

"It's very possible." Luo Yi said solemnly, although he didn't want to admit it, but this was the most reasonable explanation.

Just like what Conan said to Hattori: Eliminate all the impossible, and the remaining one, no matter how incredible it is, is the truth.

Luo Yi completely revived the ability to worship the gods, the scent of incense in the ghost domain suddenly rose, and the half moon in the sky faintly grew bigger again. When the blood was filled, the red became more dazzling, and the stirring spirit caused waves of air. rattle.

"This is not his limit!" Liu San was dumbfounded when he saw this scene. He thought he was on the first floor and Luo Yi was on the second floor. She slapped him and told him that Luo Yi had almost reached the third floor!
"Is this still human? This is no longer beyond the captain, but may have touched the level of Qin Lao!"

No one saw Liu San's shock. Everyone was watching Luo Yi who was walking forward. This old man was probably the last evil spirit he faced today.

The old man got closer and closer, his eyes widened, his eyes were stern and cold, the corners of his mouth were raised high, and his smile became more terrifying.

Bang!
There was no sign, no change, even before Luo Yi could react, there was an explosion. Luo Yi lowered his head, and a watermelon-sized blood hole appeared below his chest. Through the light, he could even see it. The inside was broken into pieces of rotten meat-like viscera.

The blood gushed wantonly, the strength in his body was disappearing rapidly, and the severe pain and dizziness came, making it difficult for Luo Yi to move an inch.

"What's the matter, why did it stop suddenly?" Xiong Wenwen shouted suspiciously.

However, he soon had an answer.

The cold wind blows, and the air current blows Luo Yi's black robe, exposing his back, but now the back is no longer solid and wide, but a huge hole that runs through the front and back, bloody and bloody.

Through this hole, Xiong Wenwen even saw the wrinkled, strange old man with an unusually pervasive smile.

"Roy!"

Several people exclaimed in shock, who would have thought that Luo Yi would be instantly killed by the evil spirit in such a quick instant, and they didn't even see any sign of the evil spirit's attack. The result was so sudden, so sudden, it was shocking!

Not only them, but even Luo Yi himself didn't feel any sign of the evil spirit's attack, everything seemed to happen naturally, without any abnormalities.

"Expression, movement, voice, distance?" Even though the pain was piercing, Luo Yi was still thinking quickly, but he had no clue.

"Restart!"

Luo Yi used his trump card without hesitation. In an instant, it was like turning back time. The wounds on his body healed in an instant, and even his clothes were not damaged at all, as if everything just now was just a fantasy.

"At this time, we must be ruthless." Luo Yi waved his sleeves and took out two pieces of ghost porcelain, and buried them in the ground with the method of ghost domain.

The ghost domain shrinks, gathering all the power that the gods can use, the incense is lingering, the blood is spreading and surging, when the light and darkness are flickering, the ghost-slaying long knife is unsheathed again, the cold light of the tip of the knife cuts through the darkness, and the burst of crimson spirit expels the air, A raging wave of air was set off, and he slashed down on the old man in front of him.

In the three-color field of vision, the ghost exploded!

"Split!"

With one strike, the long knife swirled, Luo Yi's face was stern, holding the handle of the knife with five fingers, facing the void in front of him, he threw it with all his strength.

Not only splitting, he also used the coffin nails on the Ghost Slaying Knife to crucify this terrifying evil spirit in one fell swoop.

Logically speaking, Luo Yi's reaction was already very quick, but the attack of the evil spirit came again.

Under the ground, two strange ghost porcelains with different shapes and dark styles appeared at the same time. Cracks appeared on their bodies at the same time. First, the arms, then the body, and finally even the base were completely cracked and turned into debris.

One attack, two pieces of ghost porcelain.

Luo Yi stretched out his hand to hold his chest, and just when the ghost porcelain was completely reduced to debris, he felt as if his chest had been hit by something, wounds of varying degrees appeared in the internal organs, blood oozed out, and then he was hit by the ghost again. The body is eliminated, but then oozes out and disappears again, forming a strange balance.

In the distance, the splitting feature of the Ghost Slaying Knife was triggered, a head rolled down, and a double-edged sharp knife pierced through the evil spirit, stabbing it obliquely on the ground.

The headless ghost raised his arms, as if he wanted to strike, but finally he fell powerlessly, and the whole body fell to the ground along the Ghost Slaying Knife.

The ghost eyes on the handle of the knife opened, and the evil eyes kept peeping around, weathering the nearby ground.

Luo Yi slowed down on the spot, and then took a step forward, and every time he took a step, the pain in his body surged up, stimulating his brain to ache.

"The ghost body has been damaged. In the ghost painting world, I can only use restart once in a short period of time, so I have to get out." Luo Yixin said.

When he approached, he reached out and grabbed the Ghost Slaying Knife, and put away the headless corpse on the ground. After the evil ghost was dismembered, it fell into a brief silence, and there was no danger for the time being.

"But where's the head?"

Luo Yi looked around and found that the head with the weird smile had disappeared! (end of this chapter)