Mysterious recovery: I grow stronger by breathing

Chapter 150 The Bus and the Eight-legged Pegasus (Subscribe)

The cold and mysterious aura in the quiet town receded and came back again, like the ebb and flow of the sea, carrying unparalleled terror.

Cao Yang walked out of the shop with brisk steps and looked up. Under the gray sky, the buildings standing lonely on both sides of the street seemed to be silently warning the two of them, and an ominous breath of curse permeated the air.

call!
A gust of malicious wind blows through the streets and alleys, distorting the surrounding environment and making everything extraordinary.

In the dark, there seems to be a ghost knocking on the heart.

Cao Yang looked towards the end of a road with feeling, where a real ghost was approaching.

"Damn it, Old Wu, sometimes I often think, in this damn world of ours, if the gods are either dead or have slept for too long, otherwise how could there be so many ghosts."

"I think it's because the gods have only just come."

Wu Nai smiled slightly, followed Cao Yang's gaze towards the end of the street, and the ghost came after just a few breaths.

Ding!Ding!
As the silent wind chimes reverberated in the small town, the outline of the ghost gradually became clear. Its face was wrapped in a black cloth, which was tightly wrapped and stuck to the skin, and the outline of the facial features could not be seen. Can vaguely make out the shape of the head.

He was wearing blue-gray cloth clothes, his whole body was thin, his brown skin sticking to his muscles, like a dead body hanging from the ceiling to dry for a long time.

The most peculiar thing is that this ghost is carrying a pole on his shoulder, two wooden boxes are hung on both ends of the pole, and the wind chime that makes sound is hung on the wooden box in front.

This is the scary ghost——【Seller】

"Brother, it's up to you, do it!" Cao Yang took a deep breath, leaned over to Wu Nai's side and shouted forcefully.

There is an essential difference between a ghost and a ghost controller. A person who can kill a king cannot kill any ghost.

But Cao Yang has such confidence in Wu Nai.

In fact, the people at the headquarters still haven't figured out what this person is. Wang Xiaoming's head is almost bald after studying it, and he couldn't find a clue.

And he thinks that Wu Nai is a black hole, no one knows what's in the black hole, but once he gets close to the black hole, he can smell the bloody and majestic storm gushing out of it!
"Stay aside and don't go far."

While speaking, Wu Nai's face was silently covered with a dead wood-like mask, and in the opened one eye, the golden aurora swirled in the deep black, as if an ancient dragon was dancing in the depths of chaos, about to A giant thunderstorm descended from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, he took a deep breath, as if he wanted to suck the whole world into his body, and lines of squirming and twisted crazy words passed before his eyes:

【Ability +1】

【Ability +1】

【Ability +1】

【Close contact with ghosts, collect the rules scattered around, and get a brand new skill - exchange! 】

[Exchange: You can exchange all your own items for powerful power (Note: The effect of skills is directly linked to the degree of alienation). 】

[It is detected that 'Exchange' and 'God's Gift' are complementary skills, should they be integrated? 】

[Fusion starts. 1% 10% 100%]

[Acquire a brand new skill - Divine Grace! 】

【Ability point: 10000000.0】

At this time, the salesman's neck moved slowly, his head wrapped in black cloth seemed to be running on clockwork, and he looked towards Cao Yang.

Although he couldn't see his eyes, Cao Yang's hairs stood on end, and he had the illusion of being "watched" by a ghost.

The ghost slowly unloaded the pole from its skinny shoulders, placed the two wooden boxes on the ground, and stood there motionless like plaster sculptures.

Originally, there was a list on the front cargo box, which recorded all the ghosts that the salesman intended to buy.

But that list was taken away by Cao Yang, and it was precisely because of this that this ghost kept looking for Cao Yang to trade.

Now that he used that cursed power to protect himself, the ghost came again. Logically speaking, he should hand over [Quietly], but Cao Yang no longer intends to deliver it.

With the evil spirit on his side, there are not many people in this world who can owe him debts, even if the creditor is a terrifying ghost.

You have to kneel when you come!
Regarding this point, [Seller] has already noticed it. It has just realized that the weight that is far more terrifying than the eternal death is falling on itself-the weight on Wu Nai!

So in line with Li Gui's instinct, it made a counterattack.

Cao Yang, who was staying at the side, seemed to be aware of it. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky. Unlike when he just walked out of the shop, the gray sky has now turned into an empty darkness.

And this piece of darkness is not boundless, on the contrary, it has edges and corners, like a boxy lid, closing and closing.

Just like the cargo box at the feet of the weird [Seller].

The cargo box next to this ghost opened a corner at some point, and is now slowly closing.

"Damn, when did it happen, the boundary between reality and supernatural is blurring, we are constantly being pulled into this ghost box"

Cao Yang frowned and muttered, but there was no fear in his expression. Instead, he picked up a small bench and sat further away, as if he was watching a play.

I almost had a handful of melon seeds in my hand.

"Very good, you seem to have initially possessed some human behavior patterns, which makes me even more excited about hunting."

Wu Nai opened his mouth lightly, the sky-blue windcloak moved automatically without wind, and groups of ravens flew over his head, as if the gods of death with sickles were flying around the seat of God.

The sound of croaking sounded, it was 1 gods of death gathered together and screaming!
All the buildings around were trembling, feeling the impact from Wu Nai, it was not ghost wind or others, but the majesty of the king of gods.

It was as if Shi Mogu's Qingtian Taishan was slowly toppled in front of him, and was about to fall on him.

A layer of clear radiance visible to the naked eye spread out in all directions centered on Wu Nai, like a scroll of the Kingdom of God. The radiance covered Cao Yang's body gently, without even touching the corners of his clothes.

But when it touched the dark four corners of the sky, it was like fire and water meeting, colliding and tearing violently.

The world warps in the process.

Cao Yang stared at this scene with wide-eyed eyes. He had already forgotten about melon seeds. Human language and writing have limits in this scene. Thousands of words gather into two words in the stomach
—Fuck!
Oh no, it's Niubi!

The salesman was completely powerless against Wu Nai, who was already in great shape. The darkness in all directions in the sky seemed to dissipate like fog, and he was pushed back into the cargo box by an invisible big hand in an extremely domineering manner.

I couldn't even get me to use [Kungunier]. Wu Nai shook his head regretfully. Wherever the crows above his head went, they were all his battlefields, all his domains.

He is extremely powerful now.

The domain under the strength of the eighth ghost domain, combined with the various forces superimposed in the upper domain, swept across it like a critter.

The salesman is simply powerless to parry.

The next moment, Wu Nai stepped out of disillusionment and appeared directly beside this ghost.

The white palm shaped by the [Sun Wheel God Seat] lightly cuts towards the cargo box beside the ghost. This gesture is an ordinary cut without any skills.

But under the blessing of the supreme physical body, it seemed as if all the roaring swords in the world gathered together and fell together.

Click!There was a crisp breaking sound.

Cao Yang clearly saw that the supernatural cargo box, which was enough to hold mountains and rivers, shattered, the box fell apart, and pieces of wood flew everywhere.

Sure enough, the meaning of all dogmas is to be challenged and then rewritten. He secretly thought that he was abnormal. In fact, in the collision between ghosts and ghosts just now, Cao Yang had already guessed that the frightening thing might not be the salesman at all, but the one who was killed by a ghost. Affected corpses.

The really unsolvable ones should be those two boxes.

The existence that was supposed to be immortal just exploded in front of his eyes, as gorgeous as a fireworks in the flourishing age.

He hopes this is also the dawn of the end of the supernatural age.

The black [World Tree] in the center of the domain swayed the nine domains, gathered all the fragments together, suppressed them, and completely cut off the possibility of this spiritual recovery.

"That's the end of a violent debt collection, but it's really fast."

Cao Yang stood up from the small bench, patted his buttocks, and hummed a song, trying to get closer to the giant tree that seemed to be born in the ancient prehistoric era, but everything in front of him was disillusioned like a mirage.

He returned to the lonely town again.

After no supernatural influence, the street lamp glowed lonely on the street, illuminating a street that no one had set foot in for a long time.

Dajing City · Headquarters · Minister's Office.

"Uncle, I'm back."

Cao Yang deftly took out a bottle of TBA-grade ice wine from the desk in front of Cao Yanhua, opened it, and poured himself a full glass of Gulu Gulu.

"During working hours, call me Minister, don't mess up discipline like Cao Qianqian."

Cao Yanhua snorted coldly, and at the same time snatched the wine from his hand: "Tell me, how do you feel this time? Wu Nai didn't come back with you?"

"Yes, he must come to take people away, but he is too lazy to see you."

Cao Yang exhaled alcohol, burped and said, "Minister Cao, maybe you can think about what will happen after the end of the supernatural age."

"It sounds like you have witnessed the horror of Wu Nai, but Cao Yang, let me tell you, ghosts don't end, they just transfer to a person."

Cao Yanhua used an indifferent voice to hide the deep fear in his heart: "God is about to come. He has no way to control it. No one can control a guy who carries hell on his back. He will truly dominate everything, everything."

"A person's supernatural age doesn't sound bad, anyway, it's better than people dying everywhere now."

Cao Yang shook his head and said, "It's a pity that he doesn't like my sister, otherwise."

"How dare you introduce that kind of thing to your sister? Don't you think Cici died fast enough? He only has the appearance of a human being. Do you know how terrifying it is under that skin? Even a group of ghosts dare not reveal it. "Cao Yanhua shook his head, looked up and drank the drink in his hand.

After coming out of the headquarters, Wu Nai drove Qinghui to a certain platform on the streets of Dajing City, accompanied by Zhang Xianguang and Liu Qingqing.

"It's almost here. This is another purpose of coming to Dajing City this time."

Wu Nai's eyes turned, and he looked to the side of the road. It was a very common street scene, but his eyes seemed to penetrate to an unattainable place in an instant.

Liu Qingqing followed his gaze, saw nothing but people coming and going, and then asked curiously, "What are you waiting for here?"

She was wearing a red cheongsam and was wearing high heels. Her exposed legs were long and white, eye-catching.

Since Wu Nai left to deal with the Cao Yang incident, Liu Qingqing has completed the understanding of Wu Nai's basic personal information at the headquarters.

The more she understood, the more fearful she felt.

Especially after logging on to the supernatural circle website given by Zhang Xianguang, those true and false news flooded in, creating a terrifying existence in her heart like a god and ink.

Being targeted by such an existence, combined with what the other party said when they met, Liu Qingqing felt that her fate would probably not be much better than encountering an unsolvable supernatural event.

So she must do her best to understand Wu Nai's purpose and prepare for what may happen at any time next.

Although the result may not be good, Liu Qingqing knows that she will not sit still.

Even in death, she would bite off a piece of flesh from her enemy.

"Wait for the bus."

Wu Nai replied lightly, "Wait for a special [bus], rest assured that your business is not here, and I have no intention of doing anything to you. You are too weak to attract my interest, so I brought you by my side , just to not miss the existence that came back with the help of your body."

Zhang Xianguang, holding a rusty machete, narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard the words, and immediately understood Wu Nai's plan, after all, he had also taken that bus.

Counting the entire supernatural circle, Wu Nai is probably the only one waiting for that car.

The lights on the side of the road were flickering, and there seemed to be a cloud of smog pouring out of the surroundings, and the vision became distorted and blurred and became hazy.

Immediately afterwards, two yellow headlights came on, and the lights cut through the fog like pillars, and a slightly weird bus came slowly like this.

Looking at it from Liu Qingqing's eyes, this car looks normal, and it seems to be no different from an ordinary bus.

But in the eyes of those who can really spy on the supernatural, this is not a normal bus.

It was clearly a wreck!
The iron sheet covering the huge body is covered with reddish-brown rust, like corpse spots blooming on the body of a dead person, and many places are still potholed, dilapidated and sunken, and scrapped to the extreme.

"It's a good luck. There are no living people in this car, and there are no ghost slayers. There is no need to evacuate the crowd, so I can do it. You stand here and don't move. I will fix a [Eight-legged Pegasus] 】Come back and ride.”

Wu Nai caught the message between heaven and earth, walked down from the platform step by step with his hands behind his back, and walked towards the middle of the road.

It seems that he intends to have a face-to-face intimate contact with this [bus].

Is this going to crash? Liu Qingqing looked at Wu Nai's behavior in bewilderment, and stood obediently on the platform with Zhang Xianguang.

Looking at the roaring exhaust sound of the bus, like a monster approaching from far and near, the yellow headlights flashing in front of the bus cut reality.

The wheels under the car bite the ground and spin rapidly, and the ground where the tires touch is dusty, with the smell of teeth and claws.

This is indeed a terrifying supernatural power.

In the spiritual world, the last person who dared to stand in front of it was knocked to death. It was Yang Xiaotian, the father of Yang Jian, the son of the world, who came back to life.

And this time...

boom!
The driving behemoth seemed to smash Wu Nai hard with a 36-story ghost domain.

(End of this chapter)