Mysterious Resurrection: Treacherous Pocket Watch

Chapter 175: Go, or Stay?

"boom!"

The nameless ancient house, like a city wall, collapsed with a loud noise.

And in the countless bricks, the dense fog rolled, and then there was a subtle sobbing sound. The moment people heard it, they seemed to empathize with the owner of the sobbing sound, and a sense of desolation rose from their hearts.

Unwilling to believe it, Lin Fan listened to it again, only to be sure that it was indeed the sobbing sound of the Ghost Bride.

"Isn't the ghost bride a match for the black cat and the ghost medium? She was able to handle it just now, why..."

He involuntarily held the steering wheel tightly. For some reason, he felt as if he had knocked over a five-flavored bottle, which was very unpleasant.

Although this ghost wandering in the depths of the underworld put him in danger many times, he also saved himself many times.

And the reason why the ghost bride can't fight against the attacking ghost is also because he sabotages behind, which affects the foundation of this supernatural land, and then affects its supernatural power. This is undeniable.

What's more, the black cat came here all the way to chase him.

To go, or to stay... Lin Fan glanced at the exit not far away, and at the speed of the supernatural bus, he could leave here without much time.

Even if the Ghost Bride is at a disadvantage, she can hold on for quite a while, enough for him to return to the real world.

But if this is the case, the ghost bride will undoubtedly send the black cat and the ghost spirit medium in vain. What kind of monsters will be born from the mouths of these two red clothes, I can't even imagine.

After all, the red clothes can devour each other. This does not belong to the ranks of the ghost puzzle, but through the conversion of blood threads, swallowing the blood threads of the weak to strengthen themselves. The ghost species is one of the manifestations of the red clothes system.

Just when Lin Fan was still struggling.

At this moment, the dust dissipated, presenting an incomparably dilapidated scene:

The originally tall and magnificent nameless old mansion turned into a desolate ruin under the destruction of countless ghosts.

In the ruined walls, there were countless will-o'-the-wisps and ghosts, and their target was a tall and miserable-looking woman.

Standing in the ruins, the ghost bride with delicate and gentle features was still as dazed as ever, but her appearance was extremely miserable.

There were countless gaps left on the blood-colored long skirt, and the exposed arm was hanging on the shoulder with only a layer of flesh, and there were deep scratches all over it. , There are also bite-like wounds.

"Tick tock..."

Li Gui's blood is very dark.

In the depths of the ruins, pools of dark red blood gathered, and the blood within was trying to get out all the time, but was blocked by one after another of the ghosts that originally belonged to the nameless old house. Method.

At first glance, the ghost bride's injuries all came from the black cat.

However, Lin Fan, who was the main target of the black cat, controlled the second ghost without any disturbance.

It is conceivable that during his time of controlling the ghost species, how many times the ghost bride has withstood the spiritual attacks from the black cat for herself.

"If it's the psychic medium alone, it can't even cause an effective attack, but the appearance of the black cat is the key to this situation." Lin Fan secretly analyzed the situation, his brows furrowed.

If not, it's a coincidence.

Whether it is a black cat or a ghost medium, as long as there is only one that comes today, it will not be able to get a good end in the hands of the ghost bride.

But the black cat entangled the ghost bride's body, and the ghost medium happened to be a top-notch red dress, which could restrain the bloodshot on the spot.

"Another coincidence?"

This word made Lin Fan's teeth itch with hatred.

He took out a simple brush from his pocket, stared at it viciously, and remembered the "script" written by Foxtail Pen himself last time.

But what Lin Fan didn't know was that when he stared at the foxtail pen, his originally human eyes were completely soaked in blood, like a terrifying ghost that could see through a fog.

"..."

The writing brush in his hand trembled by itself, and this time he didn't even need to threaten, and he softened himself, with a cute appearance of letting you pick it.

"So obedient this time? Could it be that the lingering warmth of what I said last time played a role..."

Looking at the extremely docile writing brush, the words Lin Fan was about to blurt out suddenly rotted in his heart.

However, he didn't intend to delve into it. He first looked at the tall bride standing in front of the bus, fighting against the black cat and the ghost medium alone, and then lowered his head, not knowing how to write for a while.

"Woooooooo..."

Ethereal sobs echoed through the ruins.

Still looking blankly, the Ghost Bride was just about to raise her hand to fight back, but the other intact arm, also under the tireless attack of the black cat, ended up in the same end, hanging alone on the side.

These wounds caused by black cats do not seem to heal themselves because of the "law of immortality and immortality".

But this is not to say that black cats are so scary that they can ignore the basic laws of this world.

If you observe carefully, you will find that every time the black cat makes a wound, it will lick its own paw, and the blood on it is the reason why it cannot be repaired.

In other words, the ghost bride's wounds are not self-healing, but all of them have entered the black cat's stomach. The conclusion that the spirit is immortal is still not broken, which is impossible.

"Meow~"

Lying in a withered flowerbed, the black cat lazily shook its fur and licked its dark red paws.

When the blood moon no longer descends on this ancient house, the only threat to it no longer exists, and now it is natural to do whatever it wants.

If it wasn't for this silly red-clothed man who had to stand in front of him, it would have killed the living person behind him long ago, and then went to sleep in a comfortable place. This kind of one-sided play is too boring.

But once doesn't mean forever.

The black cat can clearly feel that the supernatural aura of the red-clothed in front of her is constantly weakening. I believe it will not be long before she loses the essence of the top-level red-clothed. As for her final fate...

Smiling cruelly as a predator, the black cat's blood-colored eyes showed a rare hint of greed.

A top-notch red-clothed man in bad condition is like a moth lost in the dark night. Even if it doesn't take a bite, one day it will become the rations of other ghosts. It's better to make yourself cheaper now.

As for the "helpers" present...

The black cat glanced at the somewhat embarrassed spirit medium not far away, then licked its tongue again, needless to say what it meant.

"Woooooooo..."

With both arms hanging on her body, the ghost bride raised her head, her slightly parted lips let out unconscious sobs.

However, this level of spiritual attacks and the inability to pose a threat to the black cat and ghost spirit medium, the latter was easily wiped away with bloodshot.

With the disappearance of power little by little, the blood-stained long skirt also faded from the original stunning color, and became ordinary and tattered.

It's almost time.

The black cat jumped up a broken step and stared at the pale ghost bride from a distance, knowing that it was time to end the game.

"Meow--"

It is like a phantom in the night.

Immediately disappeared on the steps where she was squatting, and appeared at the ghost bride's feet. Looking at the tall figure, her eyes finally fell on the position of her heart.

Followed by.

The black cat jumped.

"Didi, Didi—"

but in the meanwhile.

A bus with dimly flashing lights and a long whistle sounded, and unexpectedly got out from behind the ghost bride!

"boom!"

The black cat, unable to dodge in time, flew out instantly.

And this chaotic bus landed on the side in a stable manner. The window from the driver's seat was opened, and a young man with a handsome face poked his head out, pointed his middle finger at the direction where the black cat flew out, and said disdainfully:
"Bastard things..."

"Didn't you come here specifically to find your grandfather? Labor and management are here, if you have the ability to come up and kill me, see if labor and management can drive the bus and kill you!"

(End of this chapter)