The Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 226 Blood Figure
"No. [-], look at the old graves around. The depressions on it can just fit our limbs and organs into it." Song Xin said, a blush appeared on his pale face.

There was also a weird smile from the corner of his mouth, as if enjoying the current situation where he might be dismembered.

Ghost masters will have some weird hobbies more or less, and Wen Zhong is no stranger to this, as long as it doesn't affect him, even if he likes to bathe in happy water, it's fine.

It's just that there are more pressing matters right now. The changes in the surrounding old graves have stopped, as if a place for their burial has been prepared for them.

At this moment, a cold breath came over, as if something had invaded this cemetery, and the ghost eyes in Wen Zhong's brow wound seemed to sense something, and they closed directly.

An abnormal sense of tearing traveled all over his body, as if a guillotine had been ruthlessly pierced into his body.

At this moment, Song Xin also felt something, but different from Wen Zhong's depression, Song Xin only felt very excited at this moment, the intense pain stimulated his nerves, and even his newly spliced ​​left arm was spliced ​​again. There is tearing.

"Ah, this feeling is..." Song Xin growled, and then looked towards a certain direction of the cemetery. His gaze penetrated the darkness ahead, and he seemed to see something.

It was a human figure made of blood, with limbs and facial features, but it gave off a feeling of instability.

The weirdest thing was that this human figure made of blood was wearing a dark red gown, a dark red turban on its head, and a big knife dripping blood in its arms.

There was no smell of blood, and there was no sound of footsteps. This vampire just appeared in front of the two of them so abruptly.

Looking at this terrifying vampire, the thoughts in Wen Zhong's mind couldn't help becoming a little confused.

Is this the ghost hiding in the cemetery?

At this moment, Song Xin's eyes were fixed on the big knife held in the vampire's arms, and he could smell a hint of danger from it. That big knife was definitely weird, it was definitely a supernatural item.

It was the first time he saw a ghost holding a big knife in his hand. The ghosts he had seen in the past were just holding a brick and a chair. He had never seen a ghost like this with a weapon.

And Wen Zhong also stared at the big knife tied with red silk on the handle, and his intuition told him that this big knife dripping with blood was definitely not simple.

He remembered the guillotine he brought out from the ghost forest, which was absolutely top-notch as a supernatural item.

But it's a pity that in order to completely imprison that horrible thinking ghost, he had no choice but to leave the guillotine to the headquarters, which also led to the fact that he has no supernatural items at hand.

"Whether to retreat or to fight, this ghost thing is not easy." Song Xin said suddenly: "This is the first time I see a ghost with a weapon. I'm afraid it won't be able to escape when it completely invades."

Except for a small number of ghosts who kill randomly in special circumstances, most ghosts must have a living person to trigger their killing rules if they want to kill.

Just like in the woods before, those ghosts hiding in the shadow of the dense fog will take the initiative to kill after Wen Zhong and the others come into contact with the dense fog.

However, the current changes in this cemetery may be related to the terrifying vampire in front of them. In other words, they have now met the conditions for being attacked by ghosts.

The next moment, as if to confirm Wen Zhong's thoughts, the vampire walked towards Song Xin slowly, and slowly raised the big knife in his hand.

"Why me?" Song Xin's eyes narrowed suddenly, but there was no fear on his face, only excitement.

The male corpse in red clothes moved very quickly, and the big knife tied with red silk was raised high above his head. Wen Zhong was no stranger to this movement. He had seen it on TV before. Standard action at the head.

Can't let him cut this knife.

There was only one thought in Wen Zhong's mind, and it was the best choice to take the initiative at the moment, because the person Li Gui was following was Song Xin, which meant that Li Gui's attention was temporarily on Song Xin.

The ghost hand grabbed the vampire from a distance, trying to restrain the vampire before the vampire cut the fatal knife.

But he was still late.

The next moment, the scarlet figure swung the big knife, as if cutting the air, and slashed at Song Xin.

It was dark and noisy.

Wen Zhong's consciousness stagnated at this moment, but he still heard some voices, some noisy voices.

"boom--"

There was a sound like a plank being cut off, followed by a sound like a doll being torn apart. Before this was over, there was another sound of broken porcelain.

After the noisy sound stopped completely, Wen Zhong regained consciousness, opened his ghost pupils drowsily, and saw the extremely terrifying scene in the darkness.

Song Xin had already been chopped into two sections. Among them, his upper body disappeared, leaving only a pair of legs standing in place.

At his feet, there was still a piece of wooden signboard that had exploded and a rag doll that had been torn to pieces. Half of the rag doll was still twitching slightly, as if it was alive.

Looking behind him again, the iron gate of the cemetery still stood quietly in place, but the woods not far away were cut in half by the vampire together with the thick fog.

The entire forest is like a cut canvas, leaving only half stumps and a faint mist, and the distorted figure originally hidden in the shadow of the dense fog has disappeared.

Seeing this, Wen Zhong touched his neck subconsciously. His upper body was still there and had not been cut off by the big knife.

The vampire was standing not far from him, with a big knife resting on his shoulder, his flat face and the hollows of his eyes were staring at the remaining half of Song Xin's body.

"Are you kidding, Song Xin, are you dead?" Wen Zhong didn't dare to stay any longer, the ability of this ghost was absolutely incomprehensible, he even had a premonition that the ghost candle might not be able to stop the knife.

Fortunately, the other party seemed to only kill one person at a time, which also left him enough room to escape. At the same time, he was also thankful that the target of this ghost was not him.

Wen Zhong retreated quickly, the woods had already been cut down by this ghost, he thought quickly while retreating, trying to analyze the killing pattern of this ghost.

"This ghost didn't immediately kill people when it appeared. It chose Song Xin instead of me, which means that Song Xin must have done something to attract its attention. What is it?"

He only felt that a sharp knife was hanging above his head, and it might fall down at any time.

(End of this chapter)