Priest of the Mysterious Resurrection

Human heads are placed on the shelves one after another. They open their eyes, their eyes are dull and numb, and stare coldly at every living person who enters the supermarket, and then wait for the living person to trigger the law of the evil spirits and become them. one of the.

"Captain Luo, are these people hopeless?" Zhao Liang looked at these heads, sympathizing with fear at the same time.

"If I can find the bodies in time, I can use the supernatural powers of deceiving ghosts to help them heal their wounds, but this is not a [-]% successful thing. For example, even if these corrupted heads are spliced ​​back together, it will not take long to recover. It will fester, and then they will still die."

The spirit can only last for a while, when the spirit dissipates, the wound that was healed will open again, which is unavoidable.

You must know that the power of the deceiving ghost is also limited. It can delay life and death, but it cannot reverse life and death. Otherwise, Gao Zhiqiang should have the final say in this world, and it will not be the turn of the twelve captains.

"That may be a bit difficult," Zhao Liang said, "We don't know these people at all. Even if we find the body hidden by the evil spirits, we don't know which body matches which head. It might cause a lot of trouble.”

"So don't think about it. In fact, even if I know which head is which body, I won't save them, because their consciousness has been invaded, and no one knows what the evil spirit has done to their memory."

If the evil spirits modify their memories and turn people into a bunch of lunatics, then saving them is irresponsible to the lives of the rest of the living.

Choice, choice, there must be a choice, the real world is not a fairy tale, there is no perfect, everyone is happy, as the captain Luo Yi understands this truth, the dead are regretful, but the living are more precious.

So their fate is doomed, although it is cruel, it can only be so.

crunch~~crunch~~
There was the sound of wheels rolling on the ceramic floor, and a long shadow slowly walked towards Luo Yi.

"Someone is here." With a thought in Luo Yi's mind, a golden light emerged from his body, and Zhao Liang who was beside him was also involved, covering his figure.

A few seconds later, a man in a work uniform pushing a shopping cart walked over slowly. He didn't move fast, and his walking was a little stiff. When he walked past Luo Yi, he didn't react at all. Straight through the past.

It's like in a film and television drama where people pass through ghosts without realizing it.

Oddly, but certainly, this is Ghostland.

The man walked a few steps and came to a shelf. From the nameplate on his chest, it can be seen that this is a supermarket worker, but the shopping cart in front of him is not filled with snacks, but human heads. .

These human heads were divided into two layers by a partition. The heads on the lower layer showed signs of decay, and corpse spots appeared on the skin. Not only were they pale, but they were also black and smelly, exuding a corpse smell. road.

That's been too long and the head is starting to break.

The upper layer is very fresh, even some of the cheeks are bloody, and it looks more rosy, as if it was just picked from a living person.

The man stretched out his hand and pointed at the heads of the people on the shelf one by one, like a hard-working employee, meticulously checking expired goods.

Suddenly, he fixed his eyes, and stared at one of the heads indifferently with dull eyes. It was an old woman's head with wrinkles and black spots all over her face. Her hair was messy and her eyes were cloudy. Water or bloody liquid dripped down the eyelids, and the viscous liquid looked a little nauseating.

The man raised his right hand up, grabbed the rotten head, and threw it into the bottom of the shopping cart like throwing garbage. Then he bent down, looked at the upper floor with his head tilted, chose a head he was satisfied with, and put his hands together , with a holding gesture, carefully placed the head on the vacant position.

After putting it on, he also carefully adjusted the orientation of the human face. I don't know whether it was intentional or a coincidence, he just moved the orientation of the human head to the direction facing Luo Yi.

Through the cover of Huang Quan, Luo Yi saw the newly placed human head.

It was the head of a man in his thirties, with a square face, a short beard like steel whiskers on his chin, meticulously groomed hair, a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, and slightly wrinkled brows. Just looking at these, you seem to be able to tell I feel that this is a successful person, and he has a mature charm unique to middle-aged men.

But if you see his eyes, those previous feelings will quickly disappear, replaced by timidity and fear.

"This is Li Leping's assistant?" Zhao Liang blurted out, "But isn't he at the airport?"

Luo Yi also had a bit of surprise on his face. They had just arrived at this terrifying human head supermarket, and then the evil spirits sent the heads they had met before here.

It seemed to be laughing at Luo Yi's actions, telling him that everything was under the control of the evil spirit.

This made Luo Yi feel absurdly provoked.

"Captain Luo, we came here by using the ghost domain. Although the ghost slaves are terrifying, they don't have the ability to span more than ten kilometers. This head is very likely sent by the evil spirits. Do you want to give it a try? "Zhao Liang looked solemn, took a step under his feet, and quietly approached the man.

Luo Yi pursed his lips, "This can't be a real evil spirit, it doesn't have the coldness and malice of an evil spirit."

After getting in touch with more evil ghosts, Luo Yi's sensitivity to the supernatural was extraordinary. In his view, this ghost slave was just a puppet released by the evil ghosts to deceive people. It was a kind of temptation.

The real evil spirit must be hiding in the dark like the two of them, observing the situation here.

"Go and get rid of him." Unexpectedly, Luo Yi agreed to Zhao Liang's action.

Since the evil ghost has already written the script, it is better to use a ghost master to fish it out.

Zhao Liang turned his eyes and understood Luo Yi's thoughts, but he didn't have much fear. On the one hand, he didn't understand the methods of evil spirits carefully enough, and he was a little ignorant and fearless; on the other hand, he had strong confidence in Luo Yi.

He stepped out of Luo Yi's ghost domain, and saw a ripple in the void, and a fat man with two big blue and black feet appeared out of thin air.

Zhao Liang left the ghost domain, and ran quickly. Those big feet stepped on the ground, leaving black footprints one after another. distance.

At this time, the man had just turned his head, and a 45-yard pitch-black sole was fiercely imprinted on his lower back.

Unable to guard against, the man was kicked and fell to the ground. Zhao Liang was so powerful that he took a step forward and raised his foot to step on the opponent's chest. His spirit revived, and the man's opened eyes suddenly lost their luster. Slowly closed, then the head fell off the body and rolled aside.

"Wrong, this is not a real evil spirit!"

Zhao Liang put away the soles of his feet and began to back away. He knew exactly how powerful the evil spirit he was controlling was, not to mention that he hadn't completely revived the evil spirit at all. How could he be able to fight against an evil spirit with just a little strength?
The moment he retreated, the darkness dissipated, and the surrounding environment suddenly brightened. All the lights in the supermarket were turned on at this moment.

All kinds of spotlights, LED lights, and chandeliers shone in all directions, illuminating the originally dark supermarket as brightly as day.

The human heads on the shelf became paler and paler under the white light, and those pairs of pitch-black eyeballs slowly turned, and finally turned to Zhao Liang in unison.

Weird and sinister.

And that's not the most important thing.

The most important thing is that dense footsteps started to come from nearby, and the environment suddenly became noisy, as if a dense crowd was rushing into the supermarket.

The evil spirits are on the move! (end of this chapter)