Resurrection of Terror: Opening Fusion Black Impermanence

Can!

in her sight.

All this is true.

bang bang—

At the gate in front of the old house, two large red lanterns suddenly lit up, but the flames seemed a little gloomy.

Makes the surroundings even more eerie.

"This place is too weird, let's evacuate first!" Xiao Bing made a decisive decision.

The two were just about to turn around and leave this ghost place.

Suddenly!

The door of the old house opened quietly.

A strong yin wind swept out from it, and instantly enveloped Su Xiaoqing and the two of them.

The two of them only felt suffocated all over, and those yin winds were like dense steel needles, constantly drilling inwards along the pores.

Their bodies seemed to be in a swamp.

He was out of breath and couldn't move.

"Oops!"

Xiao Bing's expression changed.

He violently stimulated the ghost energy, trying to drive out the aura that had penetrated into the body, but to no avail.

A moment of effort.

Xiao Bing felt that he lost control of his body.

Yourself!

I can't control my body anymore.

This feeling is frightening.

It's terrifying that he can't feel the existence of his body even though his consciousness is awake.

"Xiaoqing..."

Xiao Bing turned her head hard, wanting to see Su Xiaoqing's situation.

Can!

Even so, she couldn't do it.

obviously.

The ghosts hidden in the old house are simply crushing levels for him.

Before he could see the true face of the evil ghost, he was directly bound by the other party's breath.

As for Su Xiaoqing next to her, the situation was similar.

The body is bound by inexplicable Yin Qi.

Can't speak!

His hands and feet couldn't move.

"Ha ha!"

A kind laughter sounded in the dark night.

"The two distinguished guests have come from a long way, and they are not going to sit in the humble house, are you ready to leave?" A kind old man walked out of the old house.

Wearing a red Tang suit.

With a white cane in his hand, his face was red and he looked very happy.

The corners of his eyes were smiling.

He looked at Su Xiaoqing from a distance, like an old man next door.

But Xiao Bing and Su Xiaoqing.

But felt terrified.

If it were changed to another environment, this old man would naturally give people a kind and amiable feeling, like enjoying the spring breeze.

But at this time!

The two of them only felt a biting chill.

The old man looked like he was smiling, but he always gave people a feeling of hanging the corners of his mouth, not smiling.

Especially the crutch he was holding in his hand.

The two looked real.

It was clearly a human vertebra.

"father!"

"The distinguished guests are coming, why don't you invite them in? The big guys can't wait." Another young voice sounded.

A pale young man appeared behind the old man.

His face is very white!

It was as white as....... a layer of white paint was brushed on the face.

"Yeah, Dad, everyone can't wait." Another voice sounded.

A woman in a white dress also came out of the house.

A woman's facial features are exquisite!

　　Can!

But it's weird!

If you look at it separately.

Eyes, ears, nose and throat, May Day is not delicate and meticulous, but looks very good.

but!

It grows on a face, but it is indescribably weird and incongruous.

just like.....

These facial features did not belong to her at all, but were pieced together.

The woman's eyes fell on Su Xiaoqing and Xiao Bing, and there was a flash of greed and jealousy in her eyes.

These two human women!

So lovely!

but......

For a while.

Their beautiful skins should belong to me.

Thinking about it, the woman smiled happily.

The corner of his mouth was slightly pulled, and a wound was opened in the muscles on his face, and his nose was almost separated from his face.

"Sister, I said, it's not yours, it's useless if you take it!" The white-faced man sneered.

"It's alright now, eyes are not eyes, nose is not nose, when will your face be repaired?"

Done.

He also shook his head regretfully.

"To shut up!"

The woman hurriedly put away her smile, stretched out her hand to straighten her nose, and said gloomily, "You don't have to worry about my business!"

"Okay, stop arguing."

Old Om with a cane.

The two immediately shut up, obviously fearing and in awe of the old man.

"Human Ghost Fighter!"

The old man slowly raised his head and looked at Su Xiaoqing and the two of them: "It stands to reason that my family and your well water do not violate the river water, and there will be no intersection."

"But you killed more than a dozen ghost servants of the master. There must be an explanation for this matter."

Ghost servant?

Owner?

Su Xiaoqing and Xiao Bing were shocked.

Of course they knew that what the old man said was exactly the dozen or so evil spirits that they had killed outside the crematorium.

Those devils!

Is it just his ghost servant?

Xiao Bing's efforts controlled his consciousness, and he wanted to probe the aura on the old man's body, but he only felt it was ethereal.

Unable to know.

obviously.

The opponent's strength far exceeds his own.

At least,

He is also a powerful ghost general.

Behind him, the strength of the white-faced man has reached the level of the junior ghost general, and the woman is the peak strength of the late Tiansha level.

now!