The Mysterious Recovery of the Sunken World

Chapter 99
After the tall male corpse swung the knife, it didn't stop, put down its arms, and continued to be attracted by the flame ignited by the ghost candle to move forward. It didn't take two or three steps to be triggered to kill again.

The tall male corpse raised the ghost hatchet and slashed at the void again. The same scene continued to happen for a while, making Fang Ming's face dark.

Because he checked the ghost slaves inside through the ghost creature, and found that four clones of the ghost slaves were dismembered in half by the hatchet. He felt that he had been chopped off by these knives. What is the situation? He was selected with a 1/3 probability. He was selected every time, which made Fang Ming doubt his luck.

However, the next knife from the tall man's corpse proved Fang Ming's suspicion was wrong.

I saw the tall man's corpse slashing at the void, and Feng Quan's whole body was directly cut in half, but there was no scene of blood spattering, and even the internal organs were not seen. It was blocked by thick sludge, which may be the reason why Feng Quanneng survived a single blow from the ghost hatchet.

After Feng Quan was cut in half, his face turned pale instantly, and he wailed and screamed in pain. After all, although ghost masters are fundamentally different from ordinary people, the pain of cutting them in half has already affected them to a certain extent. influence.

A few seconds after he fell to the ground, his lower body began to tremble unconsciously. Fang Ming knew that this was the start of the revival of the ghosts in Feng Quanquan, and the split body had already affected the balance of the ghosts in him.

Of course, if Fang Ming uses the power of the ghost hand now, he can also reassemble it, but why did Fang Ming do this? The flesh and blood are weak, it is better for everyone to become ghosts in the future.

The tall male corpse outside the restaurant didn't stay for too long, and continued to walk forward. Guo Fan could also see at this time that Fang Ming didn't intend to control their life and death at all, so he gritted his teeth and took out a memorial tablet from his arms, and put it Putting it on a chair near him, he knelt down facing the memorial tablet, like a mourner.

A surprising scene happened. Guo Fan's photo appeared on the black and white tablet, which was equivalent to Guo Fan's body bowing down to his spiritual tablet. At the same time, Guo Fan's body also became cold and lost his vitality, as if turned into a corpse.

Fang Ming looked at this scene and sighed, "Although the strength is not good, the life-saving ability is remarkable. A guy who is already dead, many times the ghost will not attack him again." '

Immediately, Fang Ming picked up the psychic mobile phone sent to him by the headquarters, dialed Zhao Jianguo's number, and waited for the call to be answered there.

"Hi, I'm Fang Ming. We were attacked by a ghost at the Caesar Hotel. Now Feng Quan has been dismembered in two, and the ghost has begun to recover. Guo Fan has also been attacked by a ghost, and there is no life left now. It's gone." Fang Ming said in a flat tone, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Guo Fan heard Fang Ming say that he was dead, and just wanted to make a sound through supernatural power to tell Fang Ming that he was not dead, but the black and white tablet was grabbed by a wet ghost hand.

Guo Fan's eyes on the tablet were wide open, as if he had seen something frightening. Before he could say anything, the ghost held the tablet and put it into a golden box, leaving his body outside the coffin; Feng Quan was also covered by the ghost hand protruding from the stagnant water, and stuffed into the golden coffin.

Fang Ming saw this and said, "So, I can only get rid of the revived ghosts in their bodies first."

This made Zhao Jianguo, who was listening on the other side, silent for a while, thinking, "What's the situation, this support team only went in for a short while, and two people were reduced. Is it so scary inside? You must know that Guo Fan and Feng Quan are very qualified." Among the old Interpol, Feng Quan's qualifications are older than Zhou Zheng's, but he fell into this supernatural exploration so quickly. '

"Are they really hopeless?" Zhao Jianguo hesitated for a moment and asked in a serious tone.

Fang Ming looked at the two coffins that had been completely sealed, and replied, "I think so."

"Then imprison their ghosts, what happened to you?" Zhao Jianguo asked.

Fang Ming talked about the tall male dead ghost holding a hatchet, Tong Qian's revived grimace and the flying blood-stained newspaper.

This made Zhao Jianguo a little suspicious after hearing the information. The hatchet that can dismember Li Gui's body sounds very scary, and then Fang Ming said, "Now you don't need to find Tong Qian. Since the ghostly smile on her body has recovered, I guess She is dead, and the headquarters cannot accept the loss of another Interpol inside, so you should get out immediately."

Fang Ming answered "Okay" on the phone and hung up the phone. Looking at the tall man Li Gui who was getting closer and closer to the entrance of the restaurant, he twisted his neck and said, "I wanted to meet the Seven Guys for a long time. Damn it, let's get started."

With a thought, the transparent water cover immediately spread out, and the flying blood-stained newspaper was unobstructed, and rushed towards Fang Ming, wanting to pounce on Fang Ming's face and snatch Fang Ming's face.

Fang Ming was unmoved, and suddenly a huge wave came up behind him, pressing towards the flying newspapers with overwhelming momentum, all the newspapers became wet the moment they touched the ghost water, and melted into the waves middle.

After the huge wave melted all the newspapers, it covered the tables in the restaurant with the power to sink everything. This time Fang Ming did not use supernatural power to separate ordinary things from supernatural things, so the ghost slaves of newspaper ghosts and the dining tables And so on, all were swept into the waves.

The endless waves carried a lot of things and rushed towards the door of the restaurant. At this time, the tall male corpse Li Gui also walked near the door with a hatchet. If there is no accident, the two will collide soon.

The tall male corpse ghost seemed to still have some instincts in life, and could perceive danger. The waves rushing in front of him made it feel the danger, and it raised its hatchet and slashed at the oncoming huge waves.

The huge ocean wave seemed to be divided into two by some invisible thing, and the force of division was not counteracted weakly by the continuously gushing huge waves until it was about to reach Fang Ming's body.

Fang Ming could feel a small cut in his ghost creature, but for Fang Ming, whose ghost creature area now covers two or three small and medium-sized provinces, it was as if a hair had been plucked out. stress free.

With a thought, the waves that were divided into two halves converged towards the middle, and countless ghost slaves wandering in the sea stretched out their ghost hands to grab the tall male corpse Ligui, and directly grabbed him into the water.

At this time, the tall and tall male corpse was entangled by countless ghosts, and at the same time was stirred by countless undercurrents in the water. He wanted to lift the ghost hatchet and strike again, but his raised hand was caught by a cold ghost hand halfway. caught.

The tall male corpse turned its stiff head and saw a white-clothed ghost with loose hair grabbing its arm, preventing him from lifting the hatchet. This is a ghost-slave avatar with Fang Ming's supernatural power, which is different from ordinary ghosts. It can be regarded as another Fang Ming, who also has terrifying supernatural power.

More and more terrifying ghost figures surrounded the tall male corpse ghost, controlling its ghost body, making the tall male corpse ghost completely unable to move.

There was an extra coffin nail in Fang Ming's hand. With a thought, the coffin nail disappeared in his hand and was nailed to the forehead of the tall man's corpse. The tall man's corpse fell into a panic instantly.

Fang Ming directly controlled the avatar to take back the ghost hatchet from his hand. Looking at this old hatchet, Fang Ming always felt that he was not enjoying himself very much. Now he feels the pressure, a ghost without wisdom is still not as good as a living ghost master.

(End of this chapter)