Priest of the Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 6 Crazy plunder, narrow escape
Fear is normal,
Fear is instinctive,

But reason and courage forced Luo Yi to stretch out his hand. Instead of grabbing the coffin nails directly, he squeezed the ghost baby's body into a piece of skin, and used this layer of skin to separate his hands from the coffin nails.

Grasping and grasping, the ghost baby became silent for an instant, and Luo Yi could no longer snatch any supernatural power from it.

But the coffin nails are being pulled out steadily!
"Human skin paper, it really is unbelievable!"

The coffin nail possesses unsolvable suppression ability. The current Luo Yi is himself a ghost. If he pulls out the coffin nail, will the coffin nail continue to suppress the Lord of Ghost Eyes, or suppress him?

"It's you, what are you doing?"

When Yang Jian woke up at the critical moment, a scarlet eyeball kept rolling, emitting a faint red light.

Luo Yi's movements were calm and unmoved.

When the arrow is on the string, there is no reason to just store it but not shoot it.

As soon as the nail was pulled out, the ghost immediately began to twist, and the empty eye sockets of the mummy hanging on the tree immediately stared at him firmly.

The pale bone tree and the human skin hanging on the tree, the dirty and smelly cloth strips, and the head of the mummy, and the weird paper banners rattled, as if some kind of balance was being broken, and the coldness became deeper and deeper.

Sacrifice!

The thick spiritual power poured into Luo Yi's body like a tide breaking a dike. Luo Yi could feel the origin of the worship god celebrating and cheering, and the power sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

The difference in power between the ghost baby and the ghost eye master is like that of raindrops and rivers.

With supernatural promotion, Luo Yi gave birth to a kind of heroism that destroys everything and regards the heroes as nothing.

This is the delusion brought about by the mismatch between xinxing and strength.

Just like bodybuilders, after strength training, the pumping of muscles and the upwelling of blood often make people inflated, thinking that they are infinitely powerful and handsome.

As everyone knows, there is no difference between peacetime and bird life.

While plundering the power of the newly revived Lord of Ghost Eyes, Luo Yi was concentrating on suppressing the original greed of the sacrificial god.

"Seven seconds, the human skin said that it takes seven seconds for the Lord of Ghost Eyes to recover."

Although the human skin paper is insidious, it has an advantage that it never lies.

"and many more!"

Luo Yi was startled. It takes seven seconds for the Lord of Ghost Eyes to recover, but there is more than one ghost here. It is just because the name of the Ghost Eye detective Yang Jian is so great that people deliberately pay attention to the Lord of Ghost Eyes. However, they ignored the bone ghost tree that hung the Ghost Eye Lord upside down, as well as the human skin, cloth strips, and paper streamers on it.

And once the balance is broken, how can there be seven seconds of buffer time with so many ghosts!
"Damn it, I was still tricked!"

Luo Yi hurriedly stopped the plundering, and now it was 4 seconds before the coffin nail was pulled out.

At this time, the paper banners on the tree had fallen, and the branches of the Bone Ghost Tree soared at a crazy speed, covering the surrounding area in just a moment, and the sharp thorns rushed out of the ground, and the pale human bones shone with a glimmer of light. .

"Go back to me!"

Luo Yi reinserted the coffin nail into the main body of the ghost eye, nailing the biggest source of turmoil.

"Balance, balance!"

When people are in extreme panic, there are two manifestations, either the brain is down and blank, or it is transparent and a flash of inspiration.

Luo Yi was the latter, in a crisis, but his mind became more sensitive.

"The Lord of Ghost Eyes has been plundered by me, and now the balance is shifting towards the Bone Ghost Tree. If this is the case, it will also weaken you!"

When the courage came up, Luo Yi no longer resisted, allowing the bones to drill into his torso, and at the same time worshiping the gods showed his power, and the surging power of absorption reappeared.

White bones kept penetrating into the body, but Luo Yi's body was like a bottomless pit, no matter how much it came in, it was all swallowed up.

All of a sudden, the coffin nails restricted the Lord of Ghost Eyes, and the Lord of Ghost Eyes restrained the Bone Ghost Tree. While the Bone Ghost Tree was resisting the Lord of Ghost Eyes, it was constantly weakened by Luo Yi. The four formed a weird balance.

"Now, as long as the power of the bone ghost tree is weakened to the point where it can balance with the pinned ghost-eyed lord again, I can get out in time, but the timing must be precise. If there is one more second, the bone ghost tree will not be enough to fight ghosts." The master of the eyes, the master of the ghost eyes will become stronger by one second less, and it is bound to break the balance again, and breaking the balance again is definitely beyond my ability to handle."

Only by being restrained by many parties can we draw chestnuts out of the fire.

one second,
two seconds,

Time passed by incomparably long at this moment, Yang Jian was frightened by the sudden strangeness and backed away again and again, he didn't understand, he just picked up a bead, why there was an extra eye on his body, and why the ghosts in front of him were so terrifying , What exactly does that man in black robe want to do.

Everything is like balls of thread entangled with each other, indistinguishable and incomprehensible. He can only see that these people seem to be at a stalemate at present, and they can't make a move.

"Yang Jian, block that paper banner, or you and I will die!"

Yang Jian was stunned, but Luo Yi was not. He hadn't forgotten that there was another paper banner that fell from the ghost tree.

The paper flag fluttered and swayed from side to side, as if being chased by the wind, but there was no wind at all!

Yang Jian remained motionless, his eyes kept turning as he stood there, while the paper banner was dangling and covering Luo Yi's face, and it would be covered in a moment.

Once it is completely covered, I can't imagine what will happen!
However, Luo Yi was in the cycle of establishing balance and couldn't make a move.

Now, it can only be Yang Jian!

"Damn Yang Jian, don't weigh it. Your ghost eyes come from this black shadow in front of you. If I die and the balance is broken, the Lord of Ghost Eyes will definitely ask you to get the ghost eyes back. Do you think you can get them back here? Can't you survive under the existence of terror?"

"You owe me a favor!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Jian quickly raised his hand, and a red light flashed in front of Luo Yi, and the paper streamer floating in the air was flipped upside down, slowing down a bit.

"This is the moment!"

Luo Yi cut off the sacrifice, withdrew and retreated, avoiding the paper streamer for a fraction of a second, not even taking care of the baby ghost.

"Come on!"

He didn't dare to stay too long. At this moment, Luo Yi felt the power in his body surging, just like a person drinking Coke. At first, he only felt cool and comfortable, and he couldn't get enough of it. Later, he realized that his stomach was overwhelmed.

Looking at Luo Yi's face, Yang Jian knew that he was not in a good condition, a red light flashed, and the two disappeared immediately.

"Hey, you are humans or ghosts, don't come here, come here again and I, Ah Wei, will give you a slap in the face!"

"This bastard!"

Yang Jian was speechless.

"It seems that everyone is fine, Zhang Wei still has time to walk the birds!"

Luo Yi chuckled, he knew Zhang Wei's character, so he didn't care too much.

"Hey, hey, what about you guys, why are you still moving!"

Zhang Wei was a little dissatisfied, and the students next to him were holding the table legs and brooms with vigilant expressions.

"It's me, Yang Jian!"

"Stop, how do you prove that you are Yang Jian? What is the secret code?"

"What code?"

"What's Zhao Lei's English name?"

"You're Shabby!"

"No, no!"

Yang Jian looked helpless, looked at the frightened classmates around him, pinched his nose and added,
"You're not right, so what are you saying right?"

"Listen well," Zhang Wei put his hands on his hips, and said, "Woshishabi!"

"Children with intellectual disabilities have a lot of fun!"

Luo Yi glanced at the two with a look of caring for demented children.

"Also, what did you say my name was?"

Zhang Wei still didn't give up, and continued to ask questions.

"Wardkil bang hard!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Jian's face was completely blackened.

(End of this chapter)