Mysterious recovery: I grow stronger by breathing

Chapter 154 [Skin] The seventh stage (two in one, please subscribe)

Dachuan City · Mingyue Community.

A row of old trees that were grotesquely smothered in black smoke hangs down weakly in the green belt, with dry branches like ghost claws overlooking the neglected ground.

There has been a serious paranormal influence here.

It's not just as simple as the vegetation withering, even the ground and walls are scorched black, as if a tragic fire has happened here.

Terrifying ghosts wandered in it, which completely confirmed the name of this place [Ghost District].

In the original trajectory of destiny, Yang Jian, the son of the world, would come here to deliver letters in order to complete the task assigned by [Ghost Post Office].

Then he got lost, accidentally bumped into the letter sent to the seventh building 301 and put it in the nine building 301. Meng Xiaodong, who was revived by the ghost, reorganized the ghost and left after experiencing a lot of horror.

But now, Liu Qingqing and Zhang Xianguang are not worried at all that they will get lost.

Because there is no road in the world, or any piece of ghost land that can confuse the gods who came to the world.

"Let's go."

Wu Nai said lightly, his delicate and handsome face has been covered by a mask like a dead wood, the only golden pupil on it is a combination of [ghost eyes] scarlet and [wild fire] green, like a raging fire in the eternal night. The burning sun illuminated the surroundings.

The sky-blue windcloak that symbolized the sky fluttered soundlessly, like a living creature, or like a dragon snake about to break through the sky.

The dark golden armor wrapped in it shone with a solid and immortal gleam.

Quack, quack. With the eight-legged Pegasus under Wu Nai's crotch as the seat of the gods, groups of ravens flew out from behind him. Their huge bodies didn't look like birds at all, but rather like a god of death in a robe of ashes surrounding the place. Circling and flying.

With the revelation of the true nature of the God King.

The sky and the earth changed, and the heavy rain poured down silently. The sound of the rustling rain seemed to float in from another world suddenly, permeating the superimposed ghost domains, and crowding the community.

This is unprecedented rain.

The thick smoke that originally permeated the community was instantly suppressed.

A wolfhound as big as a liger jumped out of the puddles accumulated on the ground, and came shaking with thick hair like steel needles.

This is the original [Ghost Dream], which has left Yang Jian who has been completely classified as an ordinary person.

At the same time, there are also large black shadows slowly standing up from the stagnant water. They are endless heroic spirits, and they are war machines that Wu Nai built with ghosts as materials.

Without exception, they wore windcloaks woven by pale moonlight, and held long rusty weapons in their hands, forming a well-trained army.

In the hood of the moon-white cloak, bright molten gold pupils lit up one after another, the pupil light was like a burning torch.

No need to ask, Xianglan and other conscious heroic spirits can fully consider the master's intentions, they take the lead, go deep into the community, and advance for the king.

These heroic spirits are not completely dead, but they are also lifeless. They are existences trapped between life and death by contract, so they have no fear of life and death.

Even the weaker ghosts could not hinder this group of monsters.

Black and white shadows are like a torrent, centered on the three of them, moving towards all directions of the community, as if the gates of hell were opened, and terrible demons poured out.

When the eight-legged Pegasus [Sleipnir] carried Wu Nai to the ninth building of the community, the ghosts were already like captured prey, pierced by the [coffin nails] in the hands of the heroic spirits and thrown to the ground. in front of him.

These 【coffin nails】are not really coffin nails.

There are indeed only three bug-like supernatural weapons in the world, one has been eaten by Wu Nai, and the second one has been moved from Yang Jian's golden spear to his hand, waiting to be eaten.

The third root is still on the [Ghost Ship], and I haven't bought it yet.

So the [coffin nail] in the hands of these black shadows was created by Wu Nai after eating the real coffin nail, fully understanding it, and then distorting the illusion and reality. In terms of real effect, it may not be as good as the original version, but nailing this There are more than enough ghosts wandering around in the neighborhood.

"[Smoking Ghost] [Forgotten Ghost] [Sleepwalking Ghost] [Looking for Someone]."

Wu Nai glanced condescendingly at the hideous ghosts in front of the horseshoe, and tapped his almost perfect chin to express his satisfaction.

Li Leping, the captain of the headquarters, still has consciousness remaining in the [Sleepwalking Ghost], which is not bad. He caught the information escaping from the four ghosts, paused for a moment, and then used the power of [Resurrection] to revive the living creature that was still alive. Human consciousness is pulled out and given a new life.

Bathed in [Divine Grace], another captain who should have dominated the supernatural circle became an ordinary person.

Li Leping, who was recreated in the void, opened his eyes slowly, as if he had just woken up from the eternal abyss of death, and raised his head in the continuous rainstorm with great surprise and amazement.

He saw the endless clouds and fog in the sky, and branch-shaped lightning bolts criss-crossed in the thick lead color.

The sounds of wind, rain, and swaying trees filled the ears, as grand as the eve of the end of the world.

Before he could appreciate it too much, Li Leping looked at the man who seemed to have stepped out of a mythical epic, and suddenly came to his senses: "It's you, [Ghost Secret] Wu Nai, you saved me!"

"Doesn't it feel good to die? From now on, you are a new creation. Get out of here and live a normal life."

"The life of a normal person."

Li Leping froze for a moment, only to realize that his emotions had become richer than ever before, everything in the world was vivid and vivid in front of his eyes, like a feast waiting for him to enjoy.

"Did I take away the spirit in my body?"

"Well, the forgotten ghost is nothing. Before God, every hair of your hair has been counted. This is the real resurrection. I am about to overcome this world, so feel free and bold to enjoy a normal life."

Wu Nai opened his mouth lightly, every word contained mysterious and unpredictable power, and a single sentence constituted authority, which made people obey unconditionally.

And these four ghosts were swept into the black world tree together.

[Ability point +1]

[Ability point +1]

[Ability point +1]

[Ability: [-] million! 】

Lines of squirming crazy words are like the breath of old gods, presented in front of Wu Nai, with special magical power.

He could feel that the ongoing virtuous circle in his body was becoming more and more amazing. [Ghost Post Office], [Ghost Mirror] and half of the supernatural items in the headquarters were constantly transformed, and the supernatural power points brought by them greatly strengthened the alienation part.

The enhanced dissimilation part continues to increase the conversion efficiency, just like a fire that burns more and more vigorously in the process of adding firewood.

In the past, it took a long time to accumulate huge power points, but Wu Nai only took the time from Dachang City to Dachuan City to obtain them again.

This time, his thoughts fell on the "+" sign after [Skin].

After lightly tapping, the skin entered the seventh stage from the sixth stage of alienation, and the huge heat flow exploded, and Wu Nai could feel that the cortex of his whole body was transforming like crazy.

The cortex wriggled and secreted balls of pale liquid. These liquids condensed and turned into strips of cloth when they met the rain in the air. One by one, they were wrapped under the dark golden armor, sticking tightly to Wu Nai's skin.

It looks very much like the rumored [Shroud].

Bloody symbols full of blasphemy and curse silently seep out of the cloth strips of the shroud. These symbols are like the primitive power recorded before the germination of time and space, which is an unprecedented touch for Wu Nai.

The touch of the past, the touch of the present, and the touch of the future are initially collected and summarized by him.

A whole new world thus appeared before his eyes!

This is a world that the undigested [ghost eyes] cannot "see".

This world is almost nameless, composed of endless corridor structures, where time and space lose their meaning.

Theoretically speaking, as long as you grasp the corresponding rules and authority, you can span thousands of miles, or even thousands of years, in one step.

On both sides of the corridor structure are ghost doors made up of ghosts and curses, each door leading to a world.

But only by gaining insight into the existence of the essence of this world, can we travel through this ancient unknown land and walk above the heavens.

Standing between heaven and earth under heavy rain, before leaving, Li Leping wiped the wet bangs on his forehead. After hesitating for a moment, he followed his heart and told Wu Nai what happened to him:
"The reason why I became like this is because I encountered [ghost ship], that ship can appear anywhere at will, and I saw Mr. Qin on it."

Although this man looks more flamboyant and terrifying than when he was at the headquarters.

But the spirit is always full of uncertainty, a reminder, whether the other party has grasped the news or not, he can feel at ease.

It was the only thing he could do at the moment.

After losing his supernatural power, Li Leping knew that he could no longer be the person in charge of Dachuan City, and he really wanted to return to the life of ordinary people from then on.

"I know, Mr. Qin, the lack of existence that can communicate with the future is troublesome."

Wu Nai's leather shroud squirmed slightly, capturing strands of important information in this eternal place constructed of endless corridors.

According to [Kungunier]'s means, this marked ghost ship should have become Wu Nai's nourishment after he left Okawa City.

But because of its ability to communicate with the future and the favor of the world, it managed to find a way to break the situation.

[Ghost Ship] Entered the old house where Zhang Dong lived, and used the old man's gradually recovering terrifying ability to forcibly erase the eye wound left by Wu Nai and cut off the thread of fate!

"I tried to control Zhang Dong's ghost, but unfortunately, even Meng Xiaodong's ghost has never been dealt with, and it is even more impossible for you to control the old Zhang's ghost in a short time."

Wu Nai shook his head slightly as he interpreted the information that was continuously coming in, not feeling regretful in his heart.

After all, fighting against the sky is a lot of fun. If a world is so easy to be hunted, it would be hell. Such a situation is normal.

But the final result will not change in any way, I will surely surpass this world. Wu Nai waved his hand to cut open his own world, the rain curtain between heaven and earth seemed to separate the Red Sea, separating a road for Li Leping to leave with a mortal body.

"Liu Qingqing, it's your turn, go in. After entering, pay attention to a few points. First, don't touch the vegetable basket on the table in the living room, especially don't uncover the blue cloth. Second, open the room on the right after passing through the living room. The [puppet] in the house is your puzzle, don't delay after you get the things, this is my hunting ground after you come out."

"The ghost on Meng Xiaodong, one of the seven elders of the Republic of China, would be a qualified prey."

Under Wu Nai's instructions and Zhang Xianguang's gaze, Liu Qingqing walked towards Jiudong step by step.

This modern building has been distorted by the force of invisible rules, and it stands under the turbulent sky. The rugged structure has a horrifying taste, as if it is a place where ghosts are kept and corpses are hidden.

But it is actually a residential building.

Room 301, which was supposed to be on the third floor, was also directly moved to the first floor by Wu Nai.

Therefore, Liu Qingqing's movements are very convenient, and she doesn't need to go up. She stepped on red high-heeled shoes, twisted her slender waist and round buttocks, and walked directly to the door on the first floor.

He reached out and grabbed the doorknob, and pushed open the door marked "301" on the number plate.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a chill that had been dusty for a long time from inside.

At the same time, although there was no electricity, there was still a dim light inside the door, and there was evil in the darkness.

This light is similar to that of [Ghost Post Office]!As the messenger who used to live in that supernatural land, Liu Qingqing immediately sensed the danger in the house.

The furnishings inside are very old.

There is a sense of alienation out of touch with the times, and you can feel the overwhelming loneliness just by looking at the objects.

The owner who used to live here is like a lonely ghost wandering outside the crowd, carrying his own years alone and burying himself in the dust of history.

Most of the furniture is made of wood, painted with red paint, the paint surface is mottled and peeling off, there are posters fixed with pushpins on the walls, and old-fashioned floral tiles on the floor, with a strong Republican style.

Finally came in. After Liu Qingqing entered it, she exhaled lightly, as if that breath had been supporting her until now, and after she exhaled, great fatigue enveloped her.

Maybe there will be a ghost coming soon, but she doesn't want to die.

It is impossible to turn around and escape now. After all, the man riding a horse outside the door will never be safer than the ghost here, so the only way to survive right now is in this room.

Follow the instructions, maybe there will be a glimmer of life. Liu Qingqing's eyes shifted, and she saw an old vegetable basket woven with rattan on the wooden table in the living room.

This kind of vegetable basket was seen everywhere in the countryside more than ten years ago. There is nothing special about the outside. The only thing worth noting is that the handle of the basket is smooth and shiny, and it is covered with a layer of patina from long-term use. .

In addition, there was a piece of blue cloth covering the vegetable basket, which seemed to be covering up something.

Liu Qingqing kept Wu Nai's advice in mind, did not touch the vegetable basket, but walked through the living room and opened the door on the right.

The moment the door opened, a special workbench caught her eye.

There are many broken cloth strips and weird hair left on the countertop, as well as old needlework, and there is even an unfinished doll.

The appearance of this doll is exactly the same as that of the headquarter's [Surrogate Doll].

And as Wu Nai said, there is a female puppet standing beside the workbench.

Is this my puzzle? Liu Qingqing gritted her teeth and stretched out her hand towards it.

(End of this chapter)