Mysterious Resurrection of Man Tianqin

Chapter 18
In the dark wooden house, the strong stench of corpses overflowed, making it difficult to breathe.

Not to mention Wang Xin and Yang Lin, even Tong Xuan'er thought that Sun Xing was really killed by a ghost just now.

Sun Xing's body reappeared in the corner. Through the observation just now, he has confirmed that this ghost is just an ordinary ghost.

Moreover, the law of killing is related to the shadow, and it cannot be allowed to touch the shadow.

Because, just now, the "self" in the ghost domain was merged into the shadow by this black shadow, and died suddenly, as if he couldn't even struggle twice.

"What are you staring at at a piece of wood?"

Sun Xing looked at the three of them and said.

Is it fake again?Ghost Domain is really terrifying!
Wang Xin and Yang Lin looked at each other, and they both saw the astonishment in each other's eyes.

The two of them sat on the sidelines and witnessed the whole process of Sun Xing and Li Gui's confrontation with their own eyes. They knew it was a ghost domain, but they still fell into it.

Only Tong Xuan'er is not surprised by this, she has seen many powerful ghost masters.

To be honest, her ability is actually rarer than Huangquan, and it is a more special existence.

In Sun Xing's sight, the black shadow ghost attacked a piece of wood, and then the whole body surged up again, trying to devour the target and find a body for itself.

Now, it has finally poured into this piece of wood completely.

But this ghost may see a different scene. In its eyes, the body of "Sun Xing" has been eroded and controlled by it.

The darkness around Sun Xing disappeared in an instant, and there was a faint light in the wooden house again.

A piece of wood lay on the board, exuding a ferocious aura, the ghost domain retracted in an instant, the ghost seemed to realize that it had been deceived, the black shadow flickered, and was about to come out again.

But how could Sun Xing give it this chance, he was right next to him, watching this ghost struggle, how could he let him escape again?
boom!
A huge gold box was knocked upside down on the ground by Sun Xing, completely wrapping the piece of wood inside, and then Sun Xing closed the lid, and there was no sound inside.

A ghost was imprisoned.

The danger in the wooden house was temporarily lifted, but at this time the night had just begun.

After the ghost was imprisoned, Sun Xing handed the ghost over to Tong Xuan'er for safekeeping. She was the only one here who couldn't do anything for the time being. For this reason, the girl was a little bit aggrieved, thinking that the three of them underestimated her.

Yang Lin and Sun Xing were guarding the wooden window, holding it tightly, not daring to let go.

Even if you don't feel a ghost, you don't dare to take it lightly.

After all, if you relax for a moment, the ghosts outside the house may come up from here, and if any ghosts are killed by then, this place will become a real nightmare.

step on, step on
There was a sound of footsteps, and Sun Xing's face turned cold instantly.

The most annoying thing in his life is the sound of footsteps, especially the sound of unknown footsteps.

This voice could easily bring back bad memories for him.

step on, step on
A sound of footsteps came from outside the house, from far to near, it didn't sound like a single person could make it, but it seemed like a group of people were on their way.
But where did this group of people come from?

The living people have long since died, so it can only be a group of ghosts.
"Is this the danger you're talking about at night?"

Sun Xing looked at Yang Lin and tried to keep his voice to a minimum.

Yang Lin nodded, his face was solemn, his hands were soaked in sweat, he didn't know whether he was tired or nervous.

A group of ghosts were walking outside the wooden house. It sounded weird, but it really happened tonight.

Although Sun Xing was very curious about why this kind of thing happened, he still had to suppress the impulse in his heart.

At this time, neither Yang Lin nor he dared to open the window to see what the ghosts were going on under the night.

It might have been dangerous before, but this time Yang Lin had a hunch that if he really opened the window, they would die.
A gust of wind and sand hit the wooden window, causing Sun Xing to grasp the window even tighter.

It didn't take long for his sweat to soak through his clothes.

This house is not an ordinary house at all. If it is an ordinary house, how can it resist the ghosts and let them survive until now?
Similarly, this wooden window also had a special weight, no matter how hard Sun Xing tried, it seemed to give him the same feeling, and he could tell that Yang Lin was the same.

Fortunately, it's just physically tiring, at least better than spending the night outside.

No, I'm afraid the two of them are dead by now after spending the night outside.

In the ghost village, under the darkness of night.

A few ghosts wandered on the path outside the wooden house, their faces were numb, most of them were covered with corpse spots, and some were even missing arms and legs, but without exception, they all seemed to hold a few objects tightly in their pockets .

If someone is here, they will definitely find that what these ghosts are holding are some old paper money, some are stained with blood, some are covered with dust, as if they have just been dug out of the ground. He was on his way with paper money, as if he was going to a market.

At the end of the team, there was a ball of red fire floating in the air, emitting a blazing light in the night, it was very conspicuous, but it was a pity that Li Gui turned a blind eye to this, and no one noticed this scene.

Its speed is the slowest, and it lands at the rear. It looks like a ball of fire. If you look closely, you will find that they are two glowing objects.

There are only ghosts in the ghost team. These two things don't look big, but the aura they exude is far superior to ordinary ghosts, which is really amazing.

The other ghosts were walking, but it was slowly floating in the air, and quickly fell behind the other ghosts.

These are two fiery pupils, quietly on their way. Above the pupils, there is a piece of paper money. What is miraculous is that no matter how blazing the fire is, the paper money is intact and there is no sign of being burned.

The two pupils were holding a piece of paper money on their way, just like the ghost at the front, except that the ghost in front had disappeared at the end of the path, and this ghost barely managed to walk onto the path outside the wooden house.

Chi, chi.

Extremely high temperature overflowed from the fiery pupils. From a distance, the three people sitting in the wooden house suddenly felt as if they were being burned.

Outside the wooden house, the two fiery pupils stopped. It was obvious that the fiercer the ghost, the colder its breath was. This ghost was different, with ferocious flames, and the surrounding mud and sand seemed to be alive. Gradually away from the cabin.

The two groups of flames stopped and looked towards the direction of the oil lamp. In an instant, the darkness in the whole wooden house was dispelled. Wang Xin in the house felt the deepest. The whole person seemed to be on fire, and he was under multiple oppressions. He even Feeling his own ghost howling, struggling to escape from his body, thinking of this scene made his heart tremble.

If the ghost master suddenly lost his ghost, he might die here immediately.

It is hard to imagine that the two flames can have such power.

"Damn it, who burned me?"

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