Mysterious Recovery: Confused World

Chapter 76 Break the deadlock
Under the attack of Wang Chaling.

The ghost shopkeeper's hunched body became more and more "curved", and the whole body except the head was curled up into a ball, and the cargo box was tightly held in his arms.

The old shoulder pole was clamped under its armpit, and as the curled up body turned, the old pole was also turning, blocking the approach of others.

The strange sound of the wind chime became more and more noisy, but after listening carefully, I felt that there was an inexplicable law in the noisy sound. With the spread of the sound of the wind chime, the terrifying spirit spread in this blue world.

Wisps of blue light seemed to turn into blue threads, twisting and folding continuously, and finally being repelled out of the range.

Wang Chaling covered the gourd, and a rope emerged in his hand, which was automatically put on the faintly glowing gourd, and then tied around Wang Chaling's father's waist.

The illusory old man stood beside Wang Chaling, watching all this with numb eyes, and a black scarf was held in his (they) hand.

Not far away, the black cloth that the ghost shopkeeper used to wrap the head was missing a large piece on the top of the head, and the five black fingerprints were extremely obvious on the head, fading and dissipating at an extremely slow speed.

The attack launched by Wang Chaling and the undead was effective, but the effect was not so obvious. The ghost shopkeeper had many abilities. At the moment when the undead was about to dismember him, everything returned to the beginning.

No.

Nor can it be said to be everything.

The head that was about to be dismembered returned to its original shape, and the attack of the ghost gourd was suppressed, but the black cloth that was held by the ghost was still in the hands of the ghost, and even the ghost traces left were still on the head of the ghost shopkeeper.

This is a very weird recovery ability, which involves the use of some time, but not much, so it is not a restart, it is more like Ye Zhen's substitute death, but it does not require external objects.

"continue!"

There were thousands of thoughts in his mind, but the reality was only a second or two, and he did not choose to stop. The blue light raged around Wang Chaling, mixed with terrifying darkness, and the spiritual suppression opposed the strange wind chimes.

The souls of the dead followed Wang Chaling, and they walked forward together. The two moved together, and the sound of the wind chimes blocked them like a joke, but in an instant, one person and one soul arrived at the side of the ghost shopkeeper.

Wang Chaling first grabbed the old pole with one hand, trying to take it away from the ghost dealer, but the power on it far exceeded his expectations, and the supernatural power was still going up, suppressing the ghost he was controlling. .

His complexion changed immediately, Wang Chaling stepped forward and handed over the task to his grandfather, while he fixed his eyes on the "ding ding" wind chime.

The wind chime was hung on the cargo box, but Li Gui didn't know whether it was on purpose or not, the whole cargo box was tightly hugged by it, but this wind chime was exposed outside.

A puddle of water suddenly appeared above the ghost shopkeeper, and fell directly on his body. Wang Chaling's palm gradually became illusory. Everywhere he passed, the space was slightly distorted, and some things disappeared without a sound. .

Bang~!

The moment the palm of the hand touched the ghost dealer, a ball of flames quickly spread across the ghost dealer's body, and it spread to the whole body in the blink of an eye.

A large puddle of water gathered above the ghost shopkeeper, and it was "raining" all the time, but the rain became more and more heavy, and the fire became bigger and bigger.

This pirated flame that was once easily extinguished, with the blessing of Wang Cha Lingdong's supernatural power, can display far more terror than before.

Of course, even so, it is impossible to suppress the ghost shopkeeper. It is only because the ghost shopkeeper has not counteracted it that it is so prosperous now.

As for why?
Wang Chaling didn't want to care so much. A pair of old scissors appeared in his hands. The ghost scissors were not in his hands, but he had used them before. With the help of his own special supernatural powers, he constructed a similar temporary supernatural item, and Not very difficult.

The world in front of my eyes gradually became blurred, not as clear as before with Ghost Scissors, as if it had been covered with a thick layer of mosaic.

Looking at himself and the ghost in the distance, he could vaguely see a thick thread connecting him. Besides, the palm that had already touched the wind chime was also connected by a layer of thread.

There is a line between the wind chime and the cargo box, and between the wind chime and the ghost salesman, but the line connected to the cargo box is at least twice as thick as the line connected to the ghost salesman, and the former is much more blurred than the latter .

"This level of cursed connection, with the ghost scissors I constructed, at most it only wears away a little bit, and it is absolutely impossible to cut it." Wang Chaling's face was a little ugly. The ghost scissors in his hand were just constructed imitations. With the blessing of the horror level of its own deceiving ghost, it is hard to say whether it has one-tenth or two of the original scissors' ability.

But it was impossible for him to give up just now. Horror darkness spread around Wang Chaling's palm, and an inexplicable depression permeated the surroundings.

The ghost of the deceiving ghost is used to maintain the existence of the ghost scissors. In order to ensure the stable performance of the ability, it cannot be used at will. At the same time, it needs a part of the power of the modified ghost to maintain it. Therefore, this time Wang Chaling can only use part of the power of the modified ghost.

The terrifying spiritual circulation gradually penetrated into a terrifying world, and the world seen through the medium of ghost scissors gradually became clear in Wang Chaling's eyes.

The ghost shopkeeper seemed to have sensed something, the flames on his body suddenly went out, and just as he was about to do something, an old arm suddenly appeared on its back, pressing it tightly against the cargo box.

The other hand was holding onto the old shoulder pole firmly, even though he hadn't pulled it out for the time being, the dead soul made it impossible for the ghost shopkeeper to use the pole freely.

Kacha~!

Wang Chaling seemed to have heard such a voice, but it was just his imagination. The ghost scissors in his hand were disintegrating and blurring at a terrifying speed. The terrifying spiritual backlash made this imitation unbearable.

He even began to trace the deceitful ghost as the source, and the modified ghost suddenly turned around. The ghost scissors that were collapsing was forcibly interrupted by the modified ghost's ghost to break the connection with Wang Chaling. loss.

"It's just a counterfeit. I have as much as I want." Wang Chaling shouted in a low voice, throwing the collapsed "Ghost Scissors" away.

While modifying the ghost's supernatural power to cut off the connection between the two, he directly changed the curse of using "ghost scissors" to be borne by the ghost shopkeeper. At the same time, several old scissors appeared in Wang Chaling's hands. In the world that only Wang Chaling saw In the middle, a pair of scissors cut towards the line suddenly.

Once cut off, the pair of scissors was immediately discarded, the ghost's spirit was modified to cut off the connection, and at the same time, the target of the curse attack was transferred, and the deceiving ghost's spirit was infused into another old scissors, repeating the previous action.

The superimposed ghosts of a generation of dead souls tightly clamped the body of the ghost shopkeeper, making him unable to move for half a minute, while constantly trying to dismember the opponent's ghosts.

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at the same time.

Facing the approach of the ghost from behind, Ye Zhen took a few steps back in embarrassment, a hand suddenly stretched out from the soil, grabbed his ankle directly, and with a sudden pull, Ye Zhen staggered Falling to the ground, a large pool of blood spread from the back of the head where it hit the ground.

In addition, through the tattered clothes, you can also see that there are many wounds on his body. There are extremely deep bloodstains on the shoulders, and you can almost see the bones inside. There is a big hole in the abdomen. A small electrical burn, a thick neck... even the defensive power of the skin he controlled could not stop the attacks of the many ghosts released by the back ghost.

The accumulation of multiple injuries, this attack was the last straw that broke the camel's back. The load on Ye Zhen exceeded his current limit.

But the next moment.

All the strange injuries on his body dissipated, and only the tattered clothes proved the tragic situation just now. About ten meters away from him, a strange figure wearing a purple robe and a hood suddenly fell down. A sacrifice that really went to death, but ghosts don't die, so they just fell into silence.

Ye Zhen held the sword in one hand and scanned the surrounding ghosts. Including the one just now, he used two ghosts as sacrifices for death, and now there are five ghosts left.

The horror of each one is within the scope of normal A-level supernatural events, and the killing patterns of each other complement each other, and they cooperate very "tacitly". It gives Ye Zhen the feeling that these ghosts are all acting under command, just like being controlled by ghosts It is a ghost controlled by the killer, instead of simply relying on its own law of killing.

Five A-level ghosts that cooperate tacitly with each other, although it is still difficult to match with a back-sleeping ghost that can be classified as S-level, but the two ghosts are damaged, and the cooperation cannot be as perfect as before. The stalemate has ended It was broken.

"The information given by Wang Wudi is really unreliable at all. Fortunately, I, Ye, have special abilities. If I replace Xiao Shen and Xiao Li with them, I'm afraid they have already fallen." Even if the game is a bit difficult, Ye Zhen still Feel free to joke a few words.

But this did not hinder his movements. As the ghost domain moved, Ye Zhen, holding a long sword, appeared in front of a ghost covered in leaves. Attack on the ghost.

A hand stretched out from the ground and grabbed Ye Zhen's ankle as before, but Ye Zhen did not trip over as before, and the attack was not even stopped.

The moment the long sword in his hand touched the ghost's body, a powerful force erupted instantly, and the ghost, which was covered in leaves, fell back powerlessly.

"Next one!"

Ye Zhen's tone was cold, and he slashed down with the long sword in his hand, aiming at the ghost holding his ankle, even before the sword touched, a small white light shot towards that hand.

"Hu~hu~..."

"Bang~!"

Ye Zhen panted heavily, and the sword light fell on the ground, splashing a large amount of yellow mud. That palm was not directly attacked by Ye Zhen, and escaped smoothly with the help of the yellow mud.

The splashed yellow mud "consciously" covered Ye Zhen's body, but all the yellow mud that was in direct contact with Ye Zhen turned into pieces of silver metal, which still exuded a dazzling light in this dim world. Eye-piercing light.

One of the fierce ghosts that Ye Zhen forcibly controlled during this period, has the ability to touch stones into gold, which can convert various items except gold into a special metal.

In the face of a ghost, this metal also has a similar effect to gold, which can forcibly seal up ghosts that are less terrifying than itself. The horror level of yellow mud is not bad, but compared with this ghost, it is still slightly inferior.

The price was that half of Ye Zhen's arm also began to "metallize", a thin layer of skin clinging to the metal arm, with a cold light shining, which looked very strange.

Ye Zhen's icy eyes swept over the approaching ghost, and subconsciously straightened his body. Instead of attacking the ghost directly, he chose to step back a few steps. The ghost domain spread towards a ghost in the distance, and the cold light flickered. As soon as the sword was about to be swung away, a skinny hand suddenly grabbed the ghost.

The direct collision between the long sword and the bamboo back sash, the terrifying spiritual attack had no effect on the bamboo back sash, and even the back sash ghost still stood in front of Ye Zhen, his stiff neck turned slightly, and his eyes seemed to be He looked at the ghost in his hand.

Ye Zhen looked at the ghosts in front of him in amazement. Before he launched an attack on these ghosts, the back ghosts would not stop them like this.

"However, it has reached this level, and it is meaningless to stop it." Ye Zhen snorted coldly, a layer of metal gradually covered the long sword, forming a simple scabbard, and hung it on his waist casually.

Ye Zhen's fist began to rot gradually, even the metalized part was gradually corroded by the spirit in the fist, and the unpleasant corpse smell began to permeate from the rotten fist.

Bang~bang~bang

Several punches hit the shoulder of the ghost on the back, but a ghost hand approached Ye Zhen silently from the ground, almost grabbing the ankle, the long sword around Ye Zhen's waist automatically unsheathed, and the ghost hand Hands wrestled.

"I, Ye, have already mastered the basic skills of swordsmanship, but it's just a little ghost, let's play with my sword for a while." Ye Zhen said disdainfully, turning his hands into fists, pulling desperately The back strap on Li Gui's body.

Just taking down a back strap sounds simple, but in fact there are quite a lot of difficulties. Ye Zhen successfully took it down once before, but the price was that he paid his life. It was the first time to die for him, and he was easily taken away by Li Gui afterwards.

This time, Ye Zhen consciously made enough preparations, and it was absolutely impossible for him to be suddenly crushed to the ground by that damned back strap because of a moment of carelessness, and was attacked several times by the ghosts present.

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In a world shrouded in blue light.

The overlapping dead souls became more and more blurred, as if two people were forcibly overlapping each other, far less harmonious than before, but they still stood quietly by Wang Chaling's side.

Wang Chaling held a tattered book in his right hand, the cover was covered with blood stains, but the three big black and white characters of "Story Collection" were still very clear.

The left hand is holding a piece of paper with a line of words on it. Wang Chaling glanced at it, and then looked at the ghost shopkeeper: "This is not enough."

The voice just fell.

The dead take a step forward,
(End of this chapter)