Mysterious recovery: I have a corpse vein

Chapter 215 Parasitic Beggar Ghost

Luo Yan's eyes were gloomy. Since he survived, he should naturally consider leaving.

Although living inexplicably, it's not a problem to always stay in a strange place.

But Luo Yan was not in a hurry, he was wearing a poster of Ghost Cinema.

Even if the bus never comes, he will wait until the start of the movie.

At that time, you can still leave the strange place.

Suddenly, his pupils narrowed slightly, staring at a figure who quietly walked into the front yard.

beggar ghost!
As soon as he saw it, an idea suddenly rose in Luo Yan's heart.

If it weren't for it, all these weird things wouldn't have happened!

In an instant, the paleness that filled the sky quickly spread out.

The sky was gloomy and cold, as if snow had been projected into the sky.

And within the entire hospital area, ferocious white bones quickly rose from the ground, covering all areas.

Scarlet blood lines spread all over the huge bone body, like winding blood rivers, flowing slowly on it.

In the hideousness, there is more bloody blood!
At this moment, the beggar ghost, the medicine bottle ghost, the amputee ghost... and the gang of parasitic death ghost masters all appeared in Luo Yan's perception.

It just so happens that there is plenty of time anyway, so let's settle the score with you guys!
Suddenly, the figures of Luo Yan and Tang Jie disappeared.

In the front yard, the beggar ghost stepped forward, staring straight ahead with dead eyes.

It raised its arm, and quickly threw the white porcelain bowl in its palm.

In an instant, a light yellow light swayed and spread rapidly towards the surroundings.

But with a flash of light, the entire pale yellow mask seemed to have hit an iron wall, unable to move forward.

The next moment, it was even more like a rout, quickly shrinking back.

Condensed in front of the beggar ghost, faintly can only wrap it.

"Hmph! How dare you take out such a weak Ghost Realm!?"

Luo Yan snorted coldly, and his figure appeared in front of the beggar ghost.

The coldness spread, and the spiritual breath was surging.

The cold white covering everything seemed to be boiling, fluctuating violently.

It can be seen that the light yellow mask disappeared in an instant.

A white porcelain bowl returned to the hands of the beggar ghost.

"Death to me!"

Luo Yan yelled angrily, and countless ghost bones stabbed out instantly, like ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, piercing the beggar ghost's body in all directions.

"Pfft~!"

The sound of piercing flesh and blood came and went, as if to tear every piece of flesh and blood.

In the blink of an eye, the beggar ghost was provoked and suppressed in the pile of ghost bones.

Luo Yan looked at it coldly, his figure flashed, and when he returned to the original spot, he already had two things in his hand.

An old and simple crutch, slightly bent, full of a sense of age.

The other was a slightly worn-out white porcelain bowl, which felt cold and smooth to the touch.

Both of these are good things!

Looking at the white porcelain bowl, Luo Yan knew very well that the reason why he was able to crush the beggar ghost in the confrontation with the ghost domain just now was definitely not because his own ghost domain strength had reached the fifth floor.

The real reason probably lies in this white porcelain bowl.

He could clearly feel that the haunted domain of the beggar ghost just now had only one layer of strength.

Compared with the strength of the previous seven-level ghost domain, it was as fragile as a piece of paper.

Where is the reason for the difference?
Luo Yan held the white porcelain bowl, and even reached out to touch the inside of the bowl.

But apart from smooth and cold, there is no special feeling.

Suddenly, he remembered that when he met the beggar ghost for the first time, there were banknotes in the other party's bowl!

Could it be that the strength of the ghost domain of the white porcelain bowl is linked to banknotes?

Luo Yan was thoughtful, but unfortunately he didn't notice the beggar ghost before, and he didn't know what was going on in the white porcelain bowl.

And he didn't have banknotes on him, so he couldn't verify it yet.

However, he felt that it was almost the same.

After all, beggar ghosts kill by begging.

In the white porcelain bowl, only banknotes can appear.

It's a pity that the ability of this thing is indeed good, but for me, it's not very useful.

After all, the current Luo Yan has already mastered the fifth level of Ghost Realm.

As for the strength of the white porcelain bowl ghost domain, if it is really related to banknotes.

He may not be able to afford it!
Luo Yan withdrew his gaze and looked at the crutches.

He can use this thing!

With one blow, Lingyi can be silenced.

The only thing that remains to be verified is its side effects.

Luo Yan was not in a hurry, and held it in his right hand, with the end against his palm.

The next moment, a ghost bone stabbed out slowly, the middle part was quietly hollowed out, and the crutches were incorporated into the hollow.

After the ghost bone covered the entire crutch, Luo Yan manipulated the ghost bone again, instantly filling the excess hole, making the two tightly combined.

Afterwards, Ghost Bone withdrew his palm in an instant, leaving only a bloody bone spot.

Luo Yan bent his arm, the same as when holding the scalpel, it had no effect at all.

After that, he looked at the motionless and completely suppressed beggar ghost, his eyes were cold.

What to do with it?

Although there is no prop to imprison him, Luo Yan is always a little unwilling to let it go like this.

Since becoming a ghost master, the two most desperate moments were almost brought to him by the beggar ghost.

Just suppressing it, I don't understand the resentment in my heart at all!

Suddenly, a bold idea flashed through Luo Yan's mind, and Luo Yan faintly opened his eyes wide.

How about controlling the beggar ghost parasitically! ?

Even though Luo Yan was quite courageous, he was instantly startled by this thought.

After all, since the emergence of parasitic ghosts, the only objects of parasitic parasitism are ghost masters.

It's a ghost, but it has never been parasitic.

But after thinking about it carefully, Luo Yan was horrified, but at the same time vaguely felt that it was feasible.

Seems to have a chance of success?

After all, the current beggars have been completely suppressed.

If it is parasitic, there will definitely not be too violent resistance.

However, what Luo Yan wanted was to control the parasite with his own consciousness.

Like Tang Jie, become your second self!
He couldn't be sure, after the consciousness was stripped into the body of the beggar ghost, whether he could still survive strangely like him.

With quietly deep eyes, Luo Yan rested his chin and fell into deep thought.

After a long time, he took a deep breath and smiled coldly.

What's the use of thinking so much?Try it, and then you'll know.

If it's dead, I'd be more than happy.

Luo Yan stepped forward and walked towards the beggar ghost. The gray mist in the monocle made waves, and one eye quickly emerged.

He raised his palm, and a strange white tentacles suddenly stretched out.

Immediately afterwards, the entire palm blurred, revealing pale mucus.

The tentacles seemed to be beating, and twitched a few times from time to time.

Luo Yan looked at it, feeling vaguely that from that extremely microscopic perspective, there must be countless pale bugs hidden in the pale mucus.

Every moment is twisting, wriggling, trying to parasitize and occupy everything.

Suddenly, the slimy palm landed on the beggar ghost.

The tentacles violently twisted, like excitement, quickly spread and covered.

(End of this chapter)