The Mysterious Recovery of the Sunken World

Chapter 100 The Randomly Stitched Face
With a thought, Fang Ming pulled out a ghost slave avatar from the stagnant water, then raised the ghost hatchet and slashed at the neck of the ghost slave avatar, the ghost slave avatar's head immediately fell off its neck, and the incision was smooth .

At this time, Fang Ming also felt a strange force acting on his neck, which was a side effect of the ghost hatchet, and the attacker would suffer the same damage as the attacked.

In the original book, Yang Jian was exempt from this kind of damage by restarting, while Fang Ming transferred the damage to the clone of the ghost slave, only to see that the head of a clone of the ghost slave in the ghost creature was also chopped off.

However, Fang Ming still understands the characteristics of these supernatural tools. These supernatural tools can be said to be exclusive weapons. If this supernatural weapon is not his own puzzle, he needs to bear the side effects of using the supernatural weapon; and if this supernatural weapon is his own ghost puzzle. If so, there will be no side effects of using supernatural weapons.

This can be seen from the fact that the tall man, Li Gui, used the ghost hatchet many times, but was not affected by the side effects of the ghost hatchet, and Fang Ming himself used the ghost fishing rod, and was not affected by the side effects of the supernatural weapon.

However, even if there are side effects of using the ghost hatchet, Fang Ming will not give up this supernatural item. After all, supernatural items that can dismember a ghost and reduce its horror level are quite rare. Even if there are some side effects, it is still acceptable.

Fang Ming controlled the stagnant water and stretched out the ghost hand, put the tall male corpse Specter that had been nailed into the coffin into the golden coffin, then sank into the ghost water ghost creature, and transmitted it to an unknown place where Fang Ming used to store the specter. place.

At this time, the restaurant on the second floor was in a mess, with tables, chairs and plates scattered all over the floor, and there were no more weird noises. Fang Ming left the second floor and walked directly to the fourth floor along the stairs.

Fang Ming remembered that in the original book, he entered the unknown spiritual place from the real Caesar Hotel through an unknown corridor.

After reaching the fourth floor, he walked along the aisle for a certain distance, and at the end of the aisle, he finally saw another deep passage, which was connected to a spiritual place.

Fang Ming didn't hesitate, and walked directly along this deep corridor, passed through this dark passage, and arrived at a corridor with countless guest rooms.

There is a guest room every two meters on both sides of this corridor, with a copper door plate on it, specifying the number of the room, and there are lights on each side of the door, but some lights are on, and some are not. , and it is not clear what this means.

Fang Ming didn't care whether the lights on both sides of the doors were on or not, because he could run amok here, not even an S-level ghost, and even the ghost stove mentioned in the original book had no effect on him, because he himself was a water ghost , can resist the burning attack of the ghost stove to a certain extent.

With a thought, the accumulated water under Fang Ming's body surged and spread forward along this corridor. Some of the doors in this corridor were wide open, and the accumulated water directly overflowed into the room from the corridor. According to the perception of the water, some of the rooms where the water enters are empty, while there are ghosts in some rooms, so the exploration of the water is hindered.

For this kind of room with ghosts, Fang Ming's countermeasures are also simple. He saw ghosts crawling out of the stagnant water one by one, and walked into the room with ghosts in groups of two or three. The ghost slave avatars are all ghost slave avatars carrying Fang Ming's supernatural power, and each has a supernatural strength comparable to a B-level ghost.

He only heard the noise of smashing things from some rooms, and then fell into silence. Fang Ming sensed the situation inside through the avatar, and knew that the ghost inside had been suppressed by the avatar of the ghost slave, and then controlled the avatar of the ghost slave to Li Gui pressed out.

I saw fierce ghosts of different shapes being squeezed out by Fang Ming's ghost slave avatar grabbing the limbs or grabbing the neck. Golden coffins immediately rose out of the stagnant water in the corridor. Under Fang Ming's control , these ghosts were locked in Huang Jin's coffin, and Fang Ming didn't have the chance to do it himself. It can only be said that there is a big difference in spiritual strength between him and some ghosts on the fourth floor.

As Fang Ming's Ghost Slave clone continued to explore, he finally found the room where the newspaper ghost kept his face. When he walked into this room, Fang Ming found that one wall was covered with blood-stained newspapers. Every newspaper has a skin on it.

These faces are lifelike, and some of them seem to have just been peeled off, with a trace of blood, but some, because they have been peeled off for too long, have already shown signs of decay.

Fang Ming has seen big scenes before. To him, this kind of cheek is like a little kiss. No matter how terrifying he can create it, he looks at these cheeks with admiration. People of all ages have cheeks. , This can be regarded as seeing all kinds of life, after all, everything is written on the face.

Ordered the ghost slave to quickly check the blood-stained newspapers, looking for the source of the ghosts, and finally found a young male face, the blood-stained newspapers on the wall swelled up, fell off the wall, and faced the face of the ghost slave clone Cover up.

However, although the blood-stained newspaper has a strange ability to modify other people's memories, its supernatural strength is average, and it was directly caught in the hands of the ghost slave clone, unable to move.

Fang Ming took the blood-stained newspaper. What was different from other blood-stained newspapers was that he saw densely packed handwriting beside the face, which read "Find Yang Jian, gain his trust and forget the past, you It's a ghost slave, not a ghost."

Seeing the words on the blood-stained newspaper, Fang Ming frowned. Now Yang Jian has become an ordinary person who has lost Li Gui. Why does the newspaper ghost still miss him? It has become a fact of ordinary people.

But it doesn't matter, in this world, no one or ghost can grow faster than him. It hasn't been long since he came to this world, and he has already reached the middle level of S-level ghosts, so he is the ghost destined to become king.

But speaking of it, the original owner of this face seems to be a classmate of the original body, but what does the original body's classmate have to do with Fang Ming.At this moment, Fang Ming's ghost slave clone also found many faceless bodies from another room.

Looking at the faces of different ages on the wall, Fang Ming had an idea, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Erase all the handwriting on the blood-stained newspaper, and then write a line, "Praise the great master of water."

Immediately, ghost hands formed by countless black shadows protruded from the stagnant water below him, grabbing the faces that hadn't rotted, and pasting them on the faceless bodies after being filtered by ghost newspapers.

Fang Ming didn't care whether there was a correspondence between the face and the body, so some people had a face that had just entered kindergarten but had the beer belly of a middle-aged person after putting on their face; Proudly protruding figure.

Looking at his masterpiece, Fang Ming restrained himself from laughing.

But they were very lucky to meet Fang Ming, and it was good to be able to survive this supernatural event, what more bicycles do they want.

Fang Ming directly used the stagnant water to transfer them out, but Fang Ming didn't care whether they would cry with joy after waking up.

(End of this chapter)