The Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 229 Ghost Master Jigsaw Puzzle

Just when Wen Zhong was about to step into the cemetery to rescue Song Xin, suddenly, a piece of yellow letter paper floated out of his pocket.

This piece of yellow letter paper carried an indescribable supernatural power, and it directly attacked Wen Zhong's face.

Before he could react, this piece of yellow letter paper was spread flat on his face, and the package fit perfectly.

A feeling of suffocation came, and he subconsciously raised his ghostly hand to tear off the yellow letter paper.

But Wen Zhong's body went limp and he almost fell to the ground. He was groggy, unable to exert any strength at all, and even his consciousness began to blur.

The darkness completely covered his sight, and the surrounding sounds gradually became silent, heartbeat, breathing, and all other sounds disappeared.

This is definitely a life and death crisis.

At the same time, Song Xin in the cemetery saw a piece of yellow letter paper pasted on Wen Zhong's face, and his eyelids twitched involuntarily. He was no stranger to that thing.

That is Yama post.

After receiving this Hades post, the ghost master will surely die within a month. No ghost master can escape this curse of death, not even the top figures in the supernatural circle.

However, since it is a curse, there is a way to break it.

"Damn it, it's all over now. This No. [-] probably doesn't even know what this thing is, let alone how to crack it. This time, the ship is really capsized in the gutter."

Song Xin gritted his teeth, and he crawled towards the iron gate with all his strength, but after a few steps, a strange force dragged him back to the original place.

At this moment, there is no intact skin on his whole body. He is now like a highly rotten corpse, exuding a stench all over his body. White skeleton.

There was only a thin layer of flesh and blood covering the skeleton on the face, and a pair of shriveled eyeballs were stuffed in the eye sockets, looking at the iron gate of the cemetery.

No matter how you look at it, it's already a corpse.
But he was still alive, and he was still struggling and resisting, but as time passed, this struggle and resistance became weaker and weaker.

Just at this time, the old tomb located in a very quiet place appeared strange again.

It began to shake again, one by one muddy footprints spread from the grave to his side, and then a tearing sensation came over, and one of his arms was torn off abruptly.

She didn't feel any pain, Song Xin only felt very cold.

It was obviously still summer, but all Song Xin could feel was the bone-chilling cold, and his blood was frozen at this moment.

After the arm was torn off, a hand full of corpses tremblingly stretched out from the two wound sections, trying to rejoin the arm back to the shoulder, but failed.

The arm was dragged to the pit of one of the old graves, and that pit corresponded to the shape of an arm.

He is being dismembered by ghosts.

Before he could react, the other arm was also torn off. He had no ability to resist at all, and could only stare at a pair of shriveled eyeballs as he watched himself being dismembered.

Soon, his legs were also torn off.

At this moment, the grave soil spilled from the old grave began to gather towards Song Xin, and his whole body seemed to be sunken into the ground, being covered up bit by bit by the grave soil.

At the same time, he felt countless pairs of cold palms protruding from the rotten wound on his body, and began to grope for the organs in his body.

Heart, liver, lungs, kidneys... everything in the body is being groped by those extremely cold hands.

Blood kept dripping from his body, and the grave soil covering his body was already soaked in blood, turning scarlet and glaring.

It seemed that he was attracted by the blood, or maybe it was Song Xin's subconscious action in the face of life and death crisis. Behind him, the vampire who had been standing quietly in the same place was slowly approaching him at this moment.

The only good thing is that the big knife in its arms didn't lift up, it just approached.

Every time it took a step forward, the blood on its body began to spill on the ground, and soon formed small pools of blood one after another. It was still the same as before, without the slightest smell of blood.

Song Xin no longer had the extra energy to take care of the vampire's movements. All the organs in his body, except the heart, had been taken out and placed on the grave.

It was like a living sacrifice, and the sacrifices were him and Wen Zhong, but the latter avoided this danger in advance.

But at the same time, Wen Zhong is now in another desperate situation, which may be even more dangerous than his current situation.

The next moment, a cold palm passed under Song Xin's ribs, holding his heart tightly, and with just a little force, he could pull out his internal organs like before.

Again, this is an absolute life and death crisis.

"By the way, I still have... Ghost Candle..." Song Xin lifted his neck slightly. At this time, his mind was still clear, and he did not lose his mind because of being dismembered.

However, both of his arms had been torn off, and the remaining piece of ghost candle had rolled to the vampire's feet, and was soon covered by the blood dripping from it.

"His-"

The last heart was finally pulled out.

But Song Xin was still alive. Even though he was dismembered and his internal organs were emptied, he was still alive and not dead.

The vampire also came to his side at this moment, with two eye socket-like hollows on his face facing Song Xin, and the blood on his body dripped down on him one after another.

It didn't make any movements, it just stood beside Song Xin, allowing the blood on its body to drip on the opponent's body like a skeleton skeleton one drop after another.

Feeling the vampire's movements, Song Xin only felt a coldness in his heart at the moment. He was not afraid of death, but he only felt that his body was about to no longer belong to him. No, to be precise, the ghost he controlled was being taken away.

This vampire uses the ghost inside it as a jigsaw puzzle to perfect itself.

This is Li Gui's instinct, looking for puzzle pieces and perfecting himself.

How terrifying will a scary vampire with a high horror level become after getting the jigsaw puzzle in his body to perfect himself?
Song Xin didn't know, because his consciousness had disappeared with the invasion of vampires. At the last moment before his consciousness disappeared, the last picture he saw with the shriveled eyeballs in his eye sockets was.

Not far from the iron gate of the cemetery, Wen Zhong's motionless body lying on the ground suddenly moved. The movement was very slight, but Song Xin caught him.

(End of this chapter)