Mysterious Resurrection: The Peddler

Chapter 336 Chaotic Situation

Lu Zhiwen was waiting, waiting for a more appropriate time to take action, but not now, because he could not determine which one was the source of the evil spirit. Although Wen Zhong and Liu Qi were under attack, this was also an opportunity to clarify the intelligence.

"I can't hesitate any longer, otherwise I will definitely die."

Wen Zhong, who was invaded by the spirits, made a decision at this moment. As a candidate for captain, he naturally had some trump cards in his hands that could save his life at the critical moment.

As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood. Wen Zhong is very clear about this truth.

The next second, a grayish-white strange light suddenly flashed, and Wen Zhong, who originally looked healthy, suddenly had large patches of corpse spots all over his body.

No, that was not corpse stains, but a kind of mold. It was dark, damp, and faintly mixed with the unique stench of a rotting corpse. Even a slight sniff would make people want to vomit.

The mold spread very quickly. In the blink of an eye, Wen Zhong almost became a corpse that looked like it had been thrown into the wilderness and washed away by heavy rain. There was almost no good place on his body, except for his arms...

The instantaneous explosion of the ghost fungus allowed Wen Zhong to recover briefly, but the spiritual power that invaded his body did not disappear. Instead, it began to fight against the ghost fungus in his body.

Not only that, Wen Zhong also found that his legs and feet were twisted beyond recognition, and his leg bones were broken and dislocated. In this case, a normal person's legs would have been completely necrotic, and it would be absolutely impossible for them to move.

However, even so, Wen Zhong's legs were still moving in a rather strange posture, left foot, then another leg, even though he couldn't touch the ground at all, his feet were still repeating irregular steps.

"If you don't know, you would think I screwed myself."

Wen Zhong's expression was solemn, but at the same time he was glad for the choice he had just made. He took the initiative to stimulate the revival of the ghost fungus, and thus was able to truly use the supernatural powers he possessed.

On the other hand, Liu Qi's situation was slightly better than Wen Zhong's. The supernatural power he controlled was very special, a curse that could transfer all the supernatural powers from anyone to himself. However, the more terrifying the supernatural power was, the longer the contact would take.

If he came into contact with an ordinary person, it would only take a moment for him to forcibly transfer the other person's five senses, physical condition and even lifespan to himself.

"I can't get rid of this supernatural invasion, but what would happen if I transferred it to myself? What would happen if it was transferred to the curse?"

Ghost riders are all crazy and paranoid. Liu Qi, like Yang Jian, experienced an A-level knocking ghost incident. Later, he controlled an unknown curse in his hometown and became a ghost rider. In less than a year, he was nominated as captain. During this period, he also had his own understanding of the supernatural.

Liu Qi is a man of action. The fact that he can grow to this level is enough to prove that he is also a decisive and ruthless person.

The curse was taking effect, and Liu Qi's face began to look a little strange. A gray color was spreading, which was the breath of death.

"It worked. The invading spirits were transferred to the evil spirit that was the source of the curse."

At this moment, half of Liu Qi's face had become pale and expressionless, as if it was a frozen portrait, numb and stiff.

Both captain candidates used their own methods to temporarily get rid of the supernatural invasion. Lu Zhiwen, who was originally prepared to help, decided to wait and see.

"The invasion was achieved through the Ghost Den, and I personally did not notice any signs of the Ghost Den being invaded. I confirmed it through the reactions of Wen Zhong and Liu Qi."

Unlike other captains, Lu Zhiwen does not have much experience in dealing with supernatural events, and his style is relatively conservative. He rarely acts rashly without sufficient intelligence.

“Tap, tap, tap—!”

The three shabby, black dancing dragons were still twisting without any rhythm. The footsteps were still chaotic and disorderly, with no regularity at all.

In Dazheng City, the expansion speed of the mirror ghost cave has slowed down for various reasons, but Chu Xuenian, Lin Junting and Xu Zhao are still miserable. Although the counterfeits coming out of the mirror are not strong, there are many of them. They are not aliens and cannot use supernatural powers for a long time. If they continue like this, they will definitely be exhausted to death here.

"Lin Junting, are you still reluctant to use your methods?!"

Chu Xuenian shouted in fear. At this moment, she was no longer as dignified and leisurely as usual. She had to face the attack of four impostors alone, which was tantamount to torture for her who only controlled two ghosts.

"If I really had the means, I would have used them long ago. Do I need you to remind me?!"

Lin Junting was anxious and angry. He also felt exhausted facing four of him, but his situation was slightly better than Chu Xuonian's.

As for Xu Zhao, the two of them couldn't even take care of themselves, let alone the time to find out about Xu Zhao's condition.

"A bunch of imposters want to replace me too?"

At this moment, Xu Zhao had completely changed. He had a leopard head, round eyes, an iron face, a curly beard, and a ferocious look. His face was ashen, as if he was wearing a mask.

Angry Ghost, this is Xu Zhao's code name. As long as people or ghosts see his face, their expressions will gradually become similar. Not only that, even real ghosts will step back a little when they see this expression, as if they are scared.

In Xu Zhao's hand was a whip about one meter long. It was pitch black and gave off a heart-pounding chill.

"Snapped--!"

Xu Zhao moved his wrist, and the strange whip hit one of the impostors like a poisonous snake.

Then, the long whip began to climb up and wrap around the counterfeit frantically. The fake Xu Zhao's limbs were all broken under the terrifying force of the whip, and the whole person fell directly to the ground without a sound, and even disappeared in the next second.

"Get out, get out of my memory!"

Compared with the tragedy of the Simings, Taichu Qiming was also facing the biggest crisis since he became a ghost rider.

Shen Lin, who only had half of his spirit left, invaded his memory and appeared directly at the time when he had just mastered his identity ghost.

Shen Lin held the terrifying scarlet axe in his hand, with black and sticky blood dripping from the axe blade. At this moment, he was looking for the real Qi Ming in his memory world.

"The memory world is my home. It's useless for you to change your identity."

"At worst, I'll kill all these people."

There was an unprecedented ferocity in Shen Lin's eyes. Before the invasion, he had even made plans to fight to the death, but now it seemed that Qi Ming's ability was very ordinary.

"I still have to be cautious. I don't have the capital to capsize anymore."

With one blow of the axe, an ugly-looking man with a very ferocious expression was split into two pieces. At the same time, Qi Ming was rapidly losing his memory of this man, as if he had never known him.

"Wait, that's Xu Zhao!"

(End of this chapter)