Mysterious Resurrection: Treacherous Pocket Watch

Chapter 127

at the same time.

In the driver's seat of the supernatural bus.

Entering the state of being "one body" with the bus again, everything before Lin Fan's eyes turned into horrifying lumps of flesh.

The corpse whose limbs are intertwined with each other maintains a basic luster, making it particularly eye-catching in the dark.

At first glance, it seems to be targeted by the darkness in this area. At first glance, it is an area that cannot be seen clearly, but people can clearly feel the deep malice.

"The essence of the bus is a ghost. I don't know the origin of the particularity. It may be a mutation after the combination of multiple ghosts..."

Looking at the body under his feet, Lin Fan suppressed his nausea. His consciousness was like a drop of water falling into a lake, blending into this terrifying "collective", and his field of vision suddenly changed to a scene in all directions.

Look at the past.

Looking through the thick carriage, I saw the willow branches wrapped around the wheels.

The lush willow leaves are a bit too dense. Although they look like fragile branches, they tightly imprison the tires made of four ghosts in place, unable to move.

"These branches can be regarded as a part of the ghost willow tree. The spiritual power it carries is probably not even one percent of its own. Now that I have a butcher knife, it is not difficult to clean them up."

Lin Fan held tightly the butcher's knife that had never been stained with any filth, and he felt the carriage shaking for a while.

It was the ghost bus that was attacked!
His eyes turned cold, knowing that it was not too late, so he didn't waste any more time, and with all his strength, he chopped off the thickest willow branch in a certain place.

At the moment of waving the butcher knife.

A terrible feeling of erosion is like a rush of electricity, spreading from the back to every corner of the body.

The picture in front of Lin Fan had hallucinations.

He was standing next to a pile of meat pigs, and not far away was a gate that exuded a faint golden light.

This is a gate of pure gold.

But a streak of blood broke the pure gold, spreading from the middle of the gate to the surroundings, like a spider web woven by blood, with its own vitality, breathing and constantly expanding.

"Bang, bang, bang."

At this time, it seemed to sense the gaze.

There was a clear knock on the door, two long and one short, from behind the golden gate. The knock was not hurried, but in this unusually quiet place, it was like a ignited wire, instantly pushing the oppressive atmosphere to the top. climax.

"This is……"

Noticing the golden door, and even the knocking sound from behind the door, Lin Fan knew that it was the feedback from the crafty pocket watch, the memory fragments from the butcher's knife.

What he paid attention to was the knock on the door.

"Two long and one short..."

The suppressed image was gradually fading away, and Lin Fan's eyes flashed with thought, "If I remember correctly, this should be a precursor to the law of door knocking ghost killing. control."

The killing rule of the door knocker is to kill everyone who hears his knock on the door, and the two long and one short knocks are still very recognizable.

"This golden gate also appeared in the original book. It is a passage leading to the mezzanine of the underworld, leading to a supernatural place filled with all kinds of ghosts, but it actually appeared in the slaughterhouse. It seems that the butcher is worried about it. this."

The things in front of him returned to their original appearance, Lin Fan had no time to think about it, so he could only temporarily put this matter behind his mind.

Accompanied by a shrill piercing sound.

The butcher's knife fell hard on the slender willow branch.

"Crack!"

The willow branch, like a hand holding the wheel, snapped off. The broken cut was not the tender white of the plant, but a bone-like color, and blood flowed out of the gray hollow.

But at the same time.

Lin Fan, who was using the butcher knife, also suffered from the backlash of this supernatural weapon. Blades from all directions fell from the invisible space, and when they slashed on his body, deep and visible wounds appeared immediately.

"The more terrifying the supernatural power, the more expensive it is to use. There are still very few 'fresh and refined' existences like ghosts..."

Lin Fan's face was pale, and he didn't react to the first wave of backlash, but facing the remaining attacks, bloodshot from his body blocked them.

Fortunately, he can barely be regarded as half a red-clothed man now, with certain alien characteristics, otherwise he would not be able to bear the price of even swinging a butcher's knife.

Such terrifying things as supernatural weapons are not aliens that don’t even have the right to use them, because with a mortal body, they simply cannot bear the price of this kind of continuous blow like a tide, and the same is true for supernatural props. There are also many people who were cheated to death.

"continue."

Lin Fan took a deep breath.

He raised the butcher knife again, the snow-white blade reflected his determined face, and slashed several times in a row.

Soon, a wheel was cleared.

And Lin Fan was also subjected to continuous spiritual attacks by the butcher's knife. Although the bloodshot eyes on his body were extremely difficult, they were finally nailed.

In fact, every time you use a supernatural weapon, the backlash is no different from using it on yourself.

If it hadn't been for Lin Fan's temporary alienation, just one attack with the butcher's knife could have cut him into countless pieces, no different from a pig discarded in the slaughterhouse.

He didn't intend to take a break, and continued to clean the willow branches on the wheels, but at this moment, a tremor was heard from a longer distance than before, and the entire carriage was shaken by an unknown supernatural force.

"The third wave of ghosts is really not easy. He Liansheng and the butcher can't stop him. I have to speed up."

Lin Fan raised the butcher knife expressionlessly.

He cleaned up the willow branches on the other two wheels in the same way, and then dispersed his consciousness a little bit. The movement of the supernatural bus was relieved to a certain extent, and even the green shoots growing on the conductor's hat girl began to wither slowly.

last one left...

Sensing that things are going in a better direction, Lin Fan is ready to go all out and completely remove the willow branches.

But when his eyes fell on the last wheel, he was slightly taken aback, even the butcher's knife stopped in mid-air.

On the tire wrapped in a layer of leather, there are dense willow branches entwined in various irregular shapes, but they are not real things, but a brand new oil painting!

"Is this... a painting?"

Looking at the prints on the wheels, there seems to be a layer of watery light, just like the oil painting of willow branches that has just been painted.

Lin Fan inexplicably remembered the man in black who had met once in the Su family mansion and wore a tall hat. His name was the person in the painting.

According to the information he knows so far, all the supernatural powers that exist in the form of oil paintings left in modern times may be the supernatural powers left by the person in the painting, but dating back to this era earlier than the period of the Republic of China, he did not expect And its figure.

"The person in the painting..."

"It's also a ghost with a lot of secrets hidden in it. Although it didn't appear many times during the Republic of China, whether it's Su Ruizhen or the troupe owner of the ghost theater troupe, they all have a certain relationship with it."

The sudden intrusion gave Lin Fan a bad premonition, but when things got to this point, there was no turning back.

The sharp butcher knife cuts through the oil painting instantly.

The paint that made up the shape of the branches was fading little by little, but what was exposed underneath was not a wheel, but a black top hat.

(End of this chapter)