Priest of the Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 4 Suppressing the Infant Ghost, Threatening the Vellum
Luo Yi didn't actually lie. The ghost domain of the knocker is actually not very strong. Although Luo Yi is weak and unable to break through, he is still a low-profile alien after all, and he can see far more than ordinary people.

The real downstairs passage of this building is actually in the wall where they were just now. What they are running now is just a false corridor created by the knocking ghost ghost.

"Life and death are determined, wealth and honor are in the sky, I myself am duckweed in the wind, but I can't control you."

After a few big strides, Luo Yi heard painful screams coming from the right side. A man with a big belly was lying on the ground, his five fingers clasping his stomach tightly. Blood seeped through his clothes and flowed all over the floor. The green and black figures kept colliding, trying to break out.

"Zhou Zheng!"

"Zhou Zheng!"

Luo Yi yelled a few times, and the inhuman man curled up on the ground and tortured slowly opened his cloudy eyes.

"Why haven't you left yet? I can't hold back anymore. Go!"

It was Zhou Zheng who regarded Luo Yi as a student of the No. [-] Middle School. Now his sanity was almost swallowed by pain, and he had no time to care about him.

"Hey!"

Luo Yi sighed secretly, but he was full of admiration for this upright and dedicated Interpol. He asked himself that he could not do this kind of self-sacrifice for others, and he wanted to save others when his life was dying.

Although he couldn't do it, it didn't mean he didn't admire this kind of people.

"I'm afraid it is because of stubborn and selfless people like Zhou Zheng, Li Jun, and Tong Qian that ordinary people can survive better!"

As a ghost master, I'm afraid you won't like teammates with such personalities, but as ordinary people, their existence is of great significance.

Luo Yi stretched out his right hand and pressed it on Zhou Zheng's stomach, pinching his five fingers together like a vice to lock the ghost baby's head firmly.

Spiritual attacks, suppression and confrontation arise instantly.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Zhou Zheng coughed violently a few times. In order to fight against the knocker, he revived the ghost baby to the greatest extent, but now the revived ghost baby is out of his control.

"You're welcome, I can't save you, I can only make you feel better."

"I know."

The addition of Luo Yi's supernatural power helped Zhou Zheng temporarily have a chance to catch his breath, but Luo Yi's supernatural power and the ghost baby's supernatural power competed together in Zhou Zheng's body, treating his body as a battlefield, which undoubtedly brought greater harm.

At this moment, Zhou Zheng's internal organs were all eaten by the ghost baby, and it was the ghost baby's supernatural power that maintained his life, and the ghost baby had already been conceived, and Zhou Zheng's death would only be when it came out of its stomach.

Luo Yi carefully controlled the supernatural power, trying to make Zhou Zheng's last moments easier.

"I have a question."

"Ask, and I'll tell you everything I can tell you."

As he was dying, Zhou Zheng also let go a lot.

"Who asked you to promote ghosts? As far as I know, ghost masters are strictly prohibited from spreading information in China, let alone you are one of the city leaders sent by the headquarters!"

"I", Zhou Zheng hesitated for a moment, and frowned, as if he didn't know why he did this.

"Sure enough, everything is a well-planned plan, but I don't know who is behind the scenes, are those old people from the Republic of China?"

"I don't have much time. Since you are also a ghost master, I hope you can join the headquarters. Look at the dead people around. They are still children. There are still too few ghost masters in China."

Zhou Zheng was a little reconciled. He didn't know whether it was unwillingness to accept innocent lives, or unwillingness to be unwilling to do anything about himself.

"After I die, please take care of the baby ghost. Enough people died tonight. Don't let my death kill more people."

"I try my best!"

Luo Yi was a little moved, Zhou Zheng may not be strong enough, but this kind of responsibility and integrity is rare in the world.

"Don't worry about me, while I still have a breath, I will help you to suppress the ghost baby!"

After Zhou Zheng finished speaking, he directly mobilized his whole body's strength to silence the ghost baby. Luo Yi felt that the ghost baby's struggle had become much smaller, and he felt ruthless. He increased the output of supernatural powers to suppress the ghost baby.

After a while, Zhou Zheng's whole body was drenched with sweat, his eye sockets were bloodshot, and his hands and feet twitched unconsciously. He slowly raised his right hand and slashed fiercely on his stomach. Under the supernatural effect, his skin and flesh were no worse than the weeds on the side of the road. How tough.

"Bah!"

It was like tearing open a piece of paper, there was no blood, no fat and internal organs flowing, only an empty skin.

Inside lay a blue and black baby quietly. The ghost baby curled up its hands and feet, but its pair of pitch-black ghost eyes moved back and forth restlessly.

"With the combined strength of the two, we still can't completely suppress the baby ghost. How terrifying will the starving ghost be!"

For the first time, Luo Yi had a clear and intuitive understanding of supernatural powers.

"Hey, the ghost baby is handed over to you, them, them."

Zhou Zhengwu pointed at the group of students with his hand.

"Don't worry, I'm willing to help if I can save it."

Obtaining Luo Yi's promise, Zhou Zheng lifted the corner of his mouth and slowly closed his eyes. There was peace of mind and relief in that smile.

Luo Yi grabbed the baby ghost by the neck, grabbed it from Zhou Zheng's stomach, and sacrificed it to the god of worship.

As soon as the sacrifice is opened, the looting begins.

Feeling the spirit being devoured, the ghost baby immediately began to struggle, and the black and blue meridians became more and more obvious.

"be honest!"

Luo Yi pinned him to the ground, and black air from his body turned into chains to tie the ghost baby tightly.

This chain has a certain suppression ability.

As a sacrificial god, absorbing tribute and blood food is his innate instinct, and Luo Yi can get feedback from him through offering sacrifices, helping him mobilize more spiritual power.

The more sacrifices are made, the faster the priest will recover, and the more power he can use. When he reaches the upper limit of the priest, he will become the new priest.

But the devouring of this sacrifice is fundamentally different from the devouring of starving ghosts.

Starving ghosts eat other ghosts and acquire their abilities to make themselves more weird, while sacrificial gods just plunder ghosts' ghosts to increase their own terror.

After being sacrificed, the ghost is still the same as before, but it is not so scary.

"This promotion is a bit slow!"

Feeling the changes in himself, Luo Yi felt a little helpless. Sishen Yuan absorbed one hundred parts of the supernatural powers, and finally spit out one part of the supernatural powers to Luo Yi, and the rest was taken by this supernatural powerhouse to repair himself.

While sacrificing the ghost baby, Luo Yi reached into his bosom and took out a brown parchment scroll.

Rubbing with fingers, the cover is delicate, cold and weird. When you look up and observe carefully, you can even see tiny pores and lines on it, which makes people shudder.

It's not parchment, it's human skin!

It turned out that when there was a conflict with Fang Jing in the corridor just now, Luo Yi took the human skin paper without anyone noticing.

Even when suppressing the baby ghosts, Luo Yi did not relax his vigilance against the human skin paper.

In terms of potential, baby ghosts are far better than human skins, but in terms of weirdness, human skins are second to none in the entire world of mysterious recovery.

Flipping over the human skin paper, lines of writing emerged!

"My name is Fang Jing. When you read this sentence, I will be dead. I am the future you. Be careful of your classmate Yang Jian. He is in the future."

It seems that the person watching is no longer the old owner, and the emerging handwriting is quickly erased, and new handwriting appears at the same time.

"My name is Luo Yi. When you read this sentence, I am already dead. Even though I have become a different kind from the very beginning, the next words are what I will tell you in the future."

"Stop talking nonsense, I will ask you to answer, or I will sink you into the ground, and you will never see the light of day."

As a time traveler, Luo Yi naturally knew the urination of the human skin paper, he was too lazy to watch its performance, and directly threatened its freedom.

(End of this chapter)