Mysterious Recovery: Confused World

110 Ghost Ship

"The target has appeared, and it is currently manifesting a small town on the east coast of the island with unknown means. Do you want to take the next step?"

The news was spread the moment the painter was discovered, and the connection between ghosts is far more convenient than using modern communicators—at least in most cases, they will not be affected by signals.

"missionary?"

"It's really surprising that you're the one following me, but it doesn't matter. Since you're following me, I can only invite you to travel to hell."

The disadvantage is that it is easy to be influenced by other spirits, enter the route of this connection, and even use it to launch attacks.

"It's really... arrogant. All the ghost masters organized by the king on the island rushed to the east of the island to hunt and kill the ghost master code-named painter." Hearing the wailing voice intercepted by the painter, the missionary looked It was getting colder and colder, and with Wang Chaling's orders, without any hesitation, he directly mobilized all the available forces on the island. More than a dozen ghost masters, even if they couldn't kill the painter, they could still cause some trouble.

At the same time, the missionary also started to act, holding the sinful ghost book, the pages moved automatically without wind, and finally stayed on a certain page, and then, a terrifying phantom appeared beside him, leading the missionary and disappearing into the room.

"Missionary... Is this guy crazy?" The town is located on the sea, without any support, and the sea cannot invade half of it. The painter is sitting at the gate of the town at this moment.

In this way, he held the drawing board in his left hand and the paintbrush in his right hand. He drew two strokes on the white paper from time to time, and occasionally looked up at the shore. There were already five ghost masters "standing" there, and there were still several The corpses of the ghost masters, who were supposed to be revived spiritually, were "frozen" by the painter using some means.

The missionary had ideas about him, and the painter knew it early on. He was able to hide under the search organized by the king for so long, not all on his own strength, and his colleagues also contributed a lot.

It's just that I didn't expect this guy to be so hostile. Is it because I killed a few of his men?The painter was a little puzzled.

But it's just some subordinates. As one of the king's missionaries, would he really care so much?These people don't love their subordinates.

It can only be that he thinks too much about him, so big that it is difficult to end without killing him. Thinking of this, the painter's face becomes more and more gloomy.

"There must be a problem here. I may have to arrange some means in advance. It doesn't make any sense to fight with missionaries. As long as you can take away the things on the island and gain a reputation, you can evacuate directly. With that nail in the , The missionaries can’t do anything to me.” The painter noticed some weird things, but out of his trust in his ability and his desire for something, he still chose to continue.

The movements of the hands gradually accelerated, the white paper was dyed with supernatural pigments, and the outline of an island gradually took shape on the paper.

"Tread, step~!"

"Painter, I've been looking for you for a long time, and finally I see you." The cold voice echoed around, the missionary's eyes revealed compassion, the ghost book in his hand was automatic without wind, and a branch gradually emerged on a blank page. The shape of the brush.

The painter's hand holding the pen froze suddenly, and the tip of the pen fell on the white paper, but failed to draw a line, and even the paint on the tip of the pen did not stain the white paper.

But this is not the end, more and more pictures emerge on the blank pages: drawing board, hands, mouth, brain... Every part of the painter's body emerges on the pages.

At the same time, many terrifying figures appeared beside the missionaries. These are all the horrors sealed in ghost books, which were used by the missionaries in taboo ways.

Use all your strength as soon as you come up, is this going to kill you?
Feeling that he was gradually suppressing his own spirituality, the painter's expression became more and more ugly. If he was not sure that it was the first time he met the missionary, and the other party's inquiry about him was only a recent thing, the painter would have wondered if he had killed the missionary's family .

When ghost masters of their level fight, unless there is any hatred involving life and death, no one will use all their strength as soon as they come.

"You can't keep your hands. First crucify the missionaries and bring them back to the king's organization to discuss other matters." The situation could no longer be ended. The battle that the painter intended to use to become famous turned into a real battle of life and death, and he dared not If there is any hold back, if one is not careful, the one who will be killed will be himself.

then.

The terrifying spookiness unfolds with the painter's movements, some papers on the ghost book are gradually distorted, and the pages are stained with thick paint.

To a certain extent, the painter's ghost has a certain restraint relationship with the paper ghost. Of course, this relationship can also be reversed, but the current missionaries seem to be unable to achieve this level.

The supernatural recovery of the brush and the drawing board, the painter's hand movements became faster and faster, holding the brush and waving it on the white paper, the small town on the sea gradually expanded, and even replaced part of the island.

The figure of the painter disappeared in the small town, and the missionary glanced around, but couldn't find any trace, so he stepped into the small town without any scruples.

This small town was manifested by the ghost of the painter, and it was not a real building. As soon as the missionaries entered it, they found many strange phenomena. Painter's Trace.

Such a move is very dangerous. The phantoms left by these ghosts can be regarded as missionaries' amulets, which can resist some spiritual attacks and buy him some time to react. Dismissing phantoms is equivalent to directly exposing the missionary's body to the outside. Even if the strength is not bad, it will be much more dangerous after all.

According to the normal thinking of a missionary, it is absolutely impossible to make such a move, but his current thinking is not normal. After being influenced by Wang Chaling, his consciousness is always based on Wang Chaling's order. Wang Chaling asked him to find out If the painter interferes with the painter as much as possible, then he will use all his strength to complete this matter, even if it may cost his own life.

3 minute later.

The missionary stopped his steps, with a cruel smile on his face: "I found you."

As the voice fell, terrifying figures gathered in one direction, and the missionary holding a sharp knife rushed to the locked position at the same time.

But, there was nothing there.

"I'm the one who locked you in."

An indifferent voice came from behind the missionary, and the painter handed out the rusty coffin nails. Before the missionary could react, the coffin nails had already sunk into his body, and the terrifying suppressive force took effect instantly, and the incomparably powerful spirit could not make Half a minute later, consciousness also began to sink into silence.

The coffin nails made by the ghost masters in the Republic of China have extremely strong suppressing ability, even if it is an S-level ghost that is the source of supernatural events, a captain-level ghost master, or even a more powerful existence than them, as long as their bodies can To be pinned is to be suppressed.

The missionary's supernatural power obviously couldn't break free from such suppression, he could only allow his consciousness to sink, and his body fell to the ground weakly.

Seeing the coffin nails piercing through the missionaries, the painter's eyes flashed with blazing heat. Compared with the missionaries, his hard power is still a bit weaker. But it was quite different, he could suppress this mighty king extremely easily.

After a moment of silence, the hotness in his eyes gradually faded away, replaced by calmness, he knew what he could touch and what he couldn't touch.

The fact that the coffin was nailed in his hands does not mean that this powerful supernatural item belongs to him. To be precise, this supernatural item belongs to the entire king's organization, and he is just a substitute custodian—this is what he must do if he does not want to die. the price paid.

"Being nailed to death in the coffin and trapped in the painting, it is impossible for the missionary to escape. I should deal with my affairs first, and then contact the captain and the others to discuss how to solve the missionary matter."

When a king is involved, even the painter has the same identity. Even if the missionary takes the lead in attacking, the painter cannot directly kill the missionary. The ghost master.

But the king can’t be like this. They are all high-level combat forces of the organization, and they are the “key” figures in the implementation of the plan. The existence behind the organization’s scenes will not allow mutual killings to happen. The painter sees this very clearly.

Walking out of the town, an extra painting appeared in the painter's hand, which depicted the situation of the town just now. At the gate of the town, there was a man lying on his back that was particularly conspicuous.

Just a few steps away, the painter's face changed abruptly, and a painting appeared in his hand again, and his figure was submerged in it, but within a minute, he reappeared.

"Don't struggle anymore. Although this theater can't keep you trapped, it's okay to be trapped for a few hours. The king of the code painter, guess how long you can last under my power." A cold voice Echoes in the theater.

The painter's heart sank to the bottom, and the missionary hated him so much?In addition to himself, he actually invited a very powerful ghost master to form a team, and specially prepared methods to restrain his supernatural powers.

"Get out the coffin nails first."

The painter is very aware of his own strength, not to mention all of his strength, but at least [-]% of it is in the painting, the painting is restricted, and facing a ghost master who is not weaker than the king, he can only use these additional means .

Determined.

The missionary was taken out of the painting by him. At this moment, a black and white figure appeared in front of the painter. A terrible ghost attacked the painter, forcing him to dodge, but he just took a few steps to the right and back, but bumped into him again. A black and white phantom.

Facing the dead soul's numb eyes, the painter felt a burst of horror, but it was too late to make an effective defense. His hands were restrained by the dead soul, and the missionary was forcibly snatched away by another ghost who rushed over.

"It's kind of useful, just trick the coffin nails out, otherwise I might be in some trouble." Looking at the corpse sent by the dead soul, Wang Chaling directly held the rusty coffin nails, and just gently pulled them out. Just pull it out.

The terrifying darkness diffused in an instant, and the ghostly spirit with depressive shapes merged into the darkness, which restricted the painter's ghostly spirit, which was already unable to perform normally, and what was even more deadly was that the painter became completely blind in this environment. Can't see the surrounding situation clearly.

"Wang Chaling, damn it, the missionary was influenced by this man from the East. All of this is a plan against me."

Wang Chaling's ghost is very recognizable, and Wang Chaling is one of the key objects of attention of the king's organization. The moment the dead soul appears, the artist can figure out his identity.

He could only do his best, the painter sighed in his heart, and several paintings appeared in his hands. Wang Chaling's layout would definitely not let it go easily. Either he died, or his memory was modified, thus becoming Wang Chaling's puppet. Just like missionaries.

"He has already taken away my coffin nails. Given the horror of that thing, as long as I am nailed, I won't have any power to resist. I must first protect my surroundings."

.........

The terrifying soul of the dead forcibly breaks through the existing defense line before the painter's defense is fully arranged, and the blurred figure brings the painter a familiar sense of fatality.

"You told me that this thing only needs three kings to deal with it?" This was the last thought in the painter's mind, and after that, he became a corpse in the hands of the dead.

Everything happened very quickly, from the time the ghost broke through to killing the painter, it took less than five seconds, and the coffin nails were not even used during this period.

However, Wang Chaling didn't have any joy, instead his complexion was a little gloomy. A painting was gradually oozing out with seawater. There was also a faint smell of stench mixed with the peculiar smell of corpses, which quickly spread in the theater space. Wang Chaling Ling even began to hear the sound of the waves.

A powerful spirit is invading this space, and Wang Chaling is very "familiar" with this spirit. He has preset many plans in the past to deal with the source of this spirit.

"I will also be caught as a fish one day? It's really... Mr. Qin, I hope that when we meet next time, you can live well..."

Now, what Wang Chaling still can't figure out is that the chainsaw demon has probably been exposed before, and even the missionaries were discovered without knowing it. He knows that the missionaries have been looking for the painter and coffin nailer. The ghost ship probably set up this scene deliberately using the painter's purpose.

The purpose is to catch the black hand manipulating the two kings behind the scenes. Wang Chaling understands this point. If it is replaced by his own subordinates, even if it is just a group of tool people being manipulated by others, Wang Chaling has to solve the existence behind the scenes. Lose.

To understand is to understand.

just.

"It's not so easy to kill me." Wang Chaling stepped forward quickly, picked up the water-seeping painting, followed by the dead soul, and left the theater together, along with the seawater on the ground.

The theater is a very good transfer station and storage room, and it can also be used to train a large number of subordinates. Wang Chaling does not want to fight the ghost ship in the theater.

The painting will not carry all the ghostly ghosts of the ghost ship, it just provides a coordinate for the real ghost ship, and the moment Wang Chaling touches the painting, the coordinates will be transferred to him—this is his intention.

With his psychic strength, it only takes less than a minute to return to the country. Zhang Dong and others have not died yet, and it is impossible for the ghost ship to chase after him.

But this is an opportunity, and imagination is imagination after all. This is one of the biggest crises for ghost masters in this era in memory. Wang Chaling really wants to have a real confrontation with the last time before the decisive battle, evaluate the strength of the power, and make it in his own plan. Reserve a suitable location for it in the

(End of this chapter)