The Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 102
Wang Muyou was in the dark ghost realm, he didn't expect Fang Diyuan to revive the ghost so quickly, it was beyond his expectation.

He was able to help the other party in this way, not only because of Fang Diyuan's reward, to avenge his relatives and sacrifice his life for righteousness, Wang Muyou seemed to see his former self in the other party.

And Wen Zhong, although he didn't get along for a long time, he felt that these two people were different from most of the ghost masters he had seen, not even their hearts were eroded by spirits, but they still retained their reason.

And that Chu Du is a very typical example in another sense, he has been eroded by spirits to the point that he can't even tell whether he is a human or a ghost.

Wang Muyou didn't think about it anymore, the ghost lines on his face changed with his emotions, and the dagger in his hand also emitted a slight cold light, he had to hurry up, Wen Zhong was still outside, he had to Find Fang Diyuan as soon as possible to limit this ghost domain.

Suddenly, a stiff and cold hand stretched out from the darkness and grabbed Wang Muyou's ankle firmly.

"hiss."

The strength of this hand was so great that it almost crushed his ankle, Wang Muyou trembled, he subconsciously looked to the side, and pulled out the short knife in his hand at the same time.

I saw Fang Diyuan, who was bloodless and had slack eyes, lying on the ground, the dark ghost hand stained by blood and ghosts was holding Wang Muyou's ankle, and the other hand made a difficult gesture to him for silence. gesture.

"You are still alive, and there is no ghost revived?" Wang Muyou was a little surprised, leaning down and asking softly.

Although Fang Diyuan's current situation is very bad, he is still conscious. Li Gui's instinct has not occupied his mind, so it can't be called Li Gui's recovery.

"Keep your voice down..." Fang Diyuan raised his pitch-black ghost hand, and said, "I was lucky. I used the blood whip in Chu Du's body to suppress the ghost finger..."

Only then did Wang Muyou realize that the darkness on Fang Diyuan's arm had gradually dissipated, and a scarlet and purple whip was being strangled on his wrist.

The whip was pulled very deeply, almost embedded in the flesh, and this was the bloody whip that Fang Diyuan pulled out from Chu Du's body last.

"You shouldn't come in. This ghost domain is not mine. It belongs to another ghost. I'm afraid Wen Zhong is on the verge of reaching his limit. If you two fight hard, you may still be able to get out from here."

"Another ghost?" Wang Muyou frowned, no wonder he saw Fang Diyuan as if he was being pulled in by the darkness, wait, if so, why didn't the ghost attack Fang Diyuan.

"I'm also very strange, maybe I haven't really triggered the killing pattern of that ghost, or the purpose of that ghost is to lure you in..." Fang Diyuan's face became even uglier after saying this.

He was also very puzzled, he didn't understand why Li Gui didn't kill him, but just dragged him into the ghost realm and there was no more movement.

At this time, a green light shone from not far from the two of them, and Wen Zhong was walking in the darkness holding a scarlet candle. Wang Muyou was about to call out Wen Zhong when he saw this, but was caught by Fang Diyuan. covered his mouth.

Then, Wang Muyou saw a fuzzy black shadow behind Wen Zhong, which almost merged with the surrounding darkness, but the outline of the body could still be faintly seen under the shining green light.

But the strange thing is that Wen Zhong didn't notice anything, and kept walking in the dark.

"This is... that ghost?"

The black shadow didn't make any other movements but followed Wen Zhong quietly, but Wang Muyou could tell that this ghost was probably afraid of the candle Wen Zhong held in his hand.

"That ghost's killing pattern is probably related to light...but when did it appear here..."

Fang Diyuan stood up staggeringly. When he was on the verge of recovering, there was indeed a black light emitting from his hand. After using the blood whip to balance the ghost, the black light disappeared, so he was not attacked by the ghost.

Fang Diyuan didn't know if they had inadvertently attracted an unknown ominous spirit during their confrontation with Chu Du, or if the other party was already entrenched in this room.

at this time.

Wang Muyou gritted his teeth and ran towards Wen Zhong, but no matter how he ran, the distance between him and Wen Zhong became farther and farther.

"Wait, let me try."

Just as Fang Diyuan raised his hand, he wanted to use the ghost finger to guide Wen Zhong to them, but just as he was about to use Li Gui's power, his finger began to twist unconsciously, and blood flowed down his abdomen.

The darkness seemed to isolate everything, and the horror level of this ghost was very high.

"It doesn't seem to work." Wang Muyou frowned, and then his eyelids twitched, because he found that this black shadow actually started to show new movements.

I saw it leaning over slightly, as if blowing air, the candlelight of the red candle began to flicker instantly, it was going to blow out the candle just like Wang Muyou.

This ghost's actions are so abnormal, it's almost as if... conscious.

Thinking of this, Wang Muyou drew out his dagger, and the ghost lines on his face kept changing, and under the reflection of the darkness, an extremely terrifying face was outlined.

Then a dark red crescent was drawn out instantly, slashing towards the shadow, this time the darkness could not stop the crescent.

However, at the moment when Yueya was about to touch the shadow, a stiff blue ghost hand appeared from the shadow, and put a finger on his mouth. Made a silent gesture.

"what!"

Not only Wang Muyou, but Fang Diyuan also broke out in cold sweat when he saw this scene.

The dark red crescent moon was the limit of what he could do so far, but it didn't hit the black shadow, and the crescent moon completely dissipated after the black shadow made a gesture of silence.

This was the first time Wang Muyou encountered such a situation. The knife in his hand began to ooze thick blood from the handle, and the flesh on his face also began to crack, as if being peeled off.

"Tsk, I'm at my limit too."

If the price of using this ghost knife was not borne by another ghost in his body, Wang Muyou would probably die on the spot.

In the next second, the green flame of the red candle flickered for a while, and was finally blown out by the ghost. The faint light dissipated, and Wen Zhong's figure also disappeared in front of their eyes.

And in the last scene before the candlelight disappeared, they found that the ghost had stretched out a pair of stiff blue ghost hands to cover Wen Zhong's eyes, but Wen Zhong didn't notice it at all, and was still walking forward...

Seeing this scene, Wang Muyou's face finally changed completely. He didn't expect that ghost to be so fierce. The ability of Huangquan is more terrifying than the balloon ghost he met just now. Is this really just the first stage of the ceremony? ?

For a moment, Wang Muyou seemed to have made up his mind, took a deep breath, and was about to use the second ghost he controlled.

(End of this chapter)