Mysterious Resurrection of Man Tianqin

Chapter 74: Playing a Pile, the Soul Boy Goes Online (Please read more, please read more)

"Damn it, hurry up and light it!"

Sun Xing broke out in a cold sweat, and beside him, a figure with a short stick turned his back to him and made a movement, and just moving made him die.

There was an inexplicable danger on the short stick, he just stared at it, Chitong throbbed, reminding him constantly.

"Zizi~"

There was movement on the oil lamp again, the flames gathered, sizzled, and even crackled, which made him feel a little uncomfortable. It seemed that it was very laborious for the flame to light the oil lamp, which shocked Sun Xing.

This is a will-o'-the-wisp, a will-o'-the-wisp that can burn off even a ghost, how hard is it to light an oil lamp at this moment?
Tang Ren stood beside the stone pillar, and he could only vaguely see a rough outline in the darkness. At this moment, when the flames appeared, he could see his surroundings clearly.

The damaged stone pillar seemed to be torn from the inside out, revealing gaps, and a stench came out from the gaps. Tang Ren looked in the direction of the flames. The reason why the ghost fire was so difficult to light the oil lamps seemed to be because Covered with some viscous liquid.

Tang Ren smelled it, and his face changed immediately.

this is corpse oil
It seemed that something inside the stone pillar had come out, causing the gaps one by one.

Thinking of this, Tang Ren's expression changed.

Why does this sound so smack?

He had some doubts that the pillar might have been sealed in by a ghost before.
“Zizzi~~”

With Sun Xing's continuous efforts, despite the crackling noise, the oil lamp was still lit by him, and a ghostly will-o'-the-wisp ignited. The strange thing is, it was obviously just an oil lamp, but there were faint screams from the flames .

Tang Ren's expression changed nearby, and he backed away. There are too many weird things in this ghostly place. He is not going to explore any further. If he has the chance to get out alive, he will never come back.

The ghosts he encountered here were even more than the ghosts he encountered in his life, and the level of horror was not at the same level at all.

The "upper body ghost", "white silk ghost", "kowtow ghost", "corpse man" and this weird "clone ghost" all exceeded his previous understanding of ghosts.

"Wait, where's the clone ghost?"

There were so many people around, he subconsciously turned around, why are there so many people around him?

On the dim path, the "corpse chasers" reproduced one by one moved. Sun Xing was surprised to find that the figure who was about to attack him seemed to have turned around and walked towards the real team of corpse chasers. go.

Not only that, hundreds of figures moved, and as the oil lamps were lit, lifeless figures passed the three of them and walked forward, as if they were about to return to the team.

"Did the oil lamp play a role? Sure enough, none of the remaining arrangements are superfluous."

Sun Xing let out a sigh of relief. As long as this "clone ghost" returns to the team of exorcising corpses, their danger will be temporarily lifted. Coupled with the blockade of the white silk ghost, it can be regarded as an explanation to the headquarters.

"Don't move around, it will be troublesome if you run into it."

He saw the strangeness and uneasiness in Chen Yuan's eyes, and immediately made way for the ghost behind him.

"Hundred ghosts at night, it's really scary."

Tang Ren watched this scene with mixed emotions in his heart.

This "clone ghost" is suspected to be able to copy other ghosts, and create infinite clones, even supernatural things can be copied, the degree of horror can be imagined.

Now, as the oil lamp was lit and just passed the source of the corpse chaser team, the real clone ghost seemed to have encountered some kind of supernatural power in an instant. It turned around numbly and walked towards the corpse chaser team.

"boom!"

The real exorcist turned around, still facing away from the crowd, and struck a gong with his blackened palm dripping with corpse water. It seemed that after the oil lamp was lit, everything here regained a certain balance. Pace, on the road again.

Sun Xing narrowed his eyes, and he saw that the "clone ghost" returned to the team of exorcists and mixed with the corpses of other tourists. In an instant, the "clone ghost" that was around him disappeared.

One second the path was overcrowded, and the next second there were only three of them left around.

"Did it disappear? Is it because the team of corpse exorcisers can suppress the ghost, or something else happened, the ability of the clone ghost disappeared, forget it, don't think about it, it's not bad if you can get out alive this time .”

Tang Ren looked at the team ahead with lingering fear and said.

"Huh? Wait, why is that ghost so short? Does it look familiar?"

Chen Yuan was still in shock, looked at a small figure not far away and spoke.

"It seems a little familiar, but the ghosts have all kinds of strange shapes, so what's so curious about it."

Tang Ren cast a glance and said casually.

"It's really familiar, wait, why does this look a bit like that one, what the fuck, where did Xiong Wenwen go?"

Sun Xing's eyes were shining, and he quickly saw clearly that the small figure was following behind the corpse chaser team with stiff steps, and was about to join the corpse chaser team soon.

"What's going on, why did the corpse driver recruit him away?"

Tang Ren looked at a rope on the ground and quickly came to his senses.

"Anyway, he was possessed by a ghost, and the headquarters has no solution. Even if we rescue him, it will be useless."

The implication is to give up the brat.

"That's right, it's too dangerous here. Even the top team of ghost masters might not dare to face the ghosts in front of them when they come here."

Chen Yuan agreed.

Just because of Bailing ghost's previous attack, she could hardly bear it anymore. If Sun Xing hadn't rescued her, she might have died here.

Therefore, she also agreed with Tang Ren's suggestion.

At this time, withdrawing is the best solution.

"Wait, there is movement."

There was some movement in the line ahead. Xiong Wenwen passed the corpse chasers with stiff steps, and came to the end of the line. There seemed to be a special place reserved for him. His short figure formed a sharp contrast with the other corpses.

"You're all going to die, you're all going to die here."

The words that he had been repeating in his mouth suddenly stopped at this moment.

He stood by the rearmost position in the line, but he didn't step forward, and he didn't know what he was looking at with his empty eyes.

"jingle bell, jingle bell"

A bell rang, and a vague figure walked down from Xiong Wenwen's body, and stood at the vacant position behind the corpse exorcist's team with a bang, just filling it.

"Get out, he's hopeless."

Tang Ren looked around, but found nothing.

"No, there is movement."

Sun Xing's eyes were firm, and he saw Xiong Wenwen move.

Xiong Wenwen bent his arms and rubbed his eyes. His originally dull eyes regained their color. He looked around in surprise and couldn't believe it. He rubbed his eyes again, suspecting that he was dreaming.

"Fuck, where is your bear father!?"

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