Priest of the Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 48
Feng Quan, the previous person in charge of Dachang City, was the first to report the ghost incident.

"Cough cough!"

With the sound of coughing, the real ghost coffin emerged!
"You shouldn't have come to save me, the ghost messenger is very dangerous, you should leave quickly!"

There was a weak coughing sound from inside the coffin, but Luo Yi could tell that this weakness was an act!

This is the sick ghost in his body!
"It was him who coughed before!" Zhang Han was angry, "That means tonight's accident was not just caused by ghosts, but also by Feng Quan."

Luo Yi put his hands on the coffin lid, and slowly lifted a corner.

"What are you doing, stop quickly, do you know that if you do this, you will immediately attract ghosts, and then we will all die!"

Feng Quan could no longer put his sick number in the coffin, and exclaimed nervously, wanting to stop Luo Yi's behavior.

"I know what you said!" Luo Yi remained unmoved, and continued to exert force on his hands.

"You're crazy, the ghost is coming soon, the one next to you, stop him quickly, or you will be the one who will die." Feng Quan held the coffin inside, trying to instigate Zhang Han to stop Luo Yi.

"I don't know whether I will die or not. I think you are going to die!" Zhang Han looked a little gloating, and after following Luo Yi all day, he roughly felt a little bit of Luo Yi's character.

This is not a good stubble!

Luo Yi's ghost body is so powerful, even if Feng Quan tried his best to resist inside, it would be difficult to stop Luo Yi from opening the coffin.

"Oh!"

The lid of the coffin was completely lifted, and Feng Quan inside knew that there was no room for maneuver, so he immediately mobilized the evil spirits, and the ghost mist quickly diffused from the coffin.

"When things have come to this point, don't blame me for being cruel!"

Feng Quan's eyes were fierce. He wanted to sneak attack and directly kill the person outside the coffin.

"As long as I move fast enough, I can retrieve the lid and sleep in it again."

Feng Quan thought well, but before he could see Luo Yi's face clearly outside, a black shadow had passed through the ghost fog and came towards his face.

"Snapped!"

Feng Quan's face went numb for an instant, and when he reached out to touch it, blood dripped down his face.

"My ghost!"

However, what Feng Quan cares about is not the pain on his body, but now he feels that his ghost is almost going to sleep and die.

Ecstasy, unparalleled ecstasy!

Why did he lie in the coffin with all his life? Isn't it to make the ghost die, and let the ghost coffin transform himself into a real ghost, and become the unique god in the world?

Originally, according to his estimation, it would take some time to achieve his goal, but Luo Yi's one foot just now saved him several days of time in an instant.

He had a feeling that it was only a little bit close, at most half an hour before Ghost Mist could completely merge with himself.

Luo Yi looked at Feng Quan, whose face was covered in blood, his face was flushed, and his eyes were filled with wild surprise.

"It's so perverted. I'm afraid this person has some special hobbies. He is so excited after being beaten." Zhang Han said.

Luo Yi put away the ghost ruler and lifted Feng Quan out of the coffin.

"Hit me again, hit me again!" Feng Quan hurriedly begged.

"Die!" Luo Yi angrily put it aside.

"No!" Feng Quan was thrown to the ground, but he got up immediately and raised his hand to attack again.

"As long as I attack him, he will definitely use that ruler to resist!" Feng Quan thought of a way in the blink of an eye.

"court death!"

Luo Yi was really angry at this moment, the weeping blood fragments in his hand disappeared in a flash, a line of blood appeared between Feng Quan's eyebrows, and then the blood flowed profusely.

"no no……"

Feng Quan felt the rapid disappearance of vital signs, and cried out in despair as his evil spirit began to recover.

Ghosts can erode people, but before the remaining value of the host is drained, it will also protect people. The way it protects is to continuously revive and take over the body.

Ignoring Feng Quan's yelling, Luo Yi put his hand on the ghost coffin, and he wanted to finish the plunder before the ghost messenger came back.

"Sacrifice!"

Ferocious power poured into Luo Yi's body again, and Luo Yi once again experienced the thrill of sacrificing a level A evil spirit.

Zhang Han next to him did not hesitate to tattoo the recovery ghost. A skinned bloody ghost tore open his back, stretched out his hands from Zhang Han's body, and grabbed Feng Quan tightly.

"After a day of soy sauce, this is my last chance!" As a mature person who is good at observing words and expressions, Zhang Han knows that if he wants to get Luo Yi's approval, he must show his value, even if the price is very high.

On the other side, in Yang Jian's scarlet ghost domain, a stiff and black figure was approaching.

"Tread, step!"

The dull footsteps sound like death's sickle.

Through the red light, the appearance of the figure emerges, with a high nose bridge, thin mouth, prominent cheekbones, and a sinister face.

This is Ye Jun.

No, this is not, as Ye Jun's sworn enemy, Yang Jian instantly saw that he was not the real Ye Jun.

Because the real Ye Jun had been brutally killed by disembowelling, that bloody scene still lingers in his mind.

If he is not Ye Jun, then he can only be,

ghost!
"Damn it, why is this ghost thing so scary!"

The ghost eyes on Yang Jian's forehead turned rapidly, and his body trembled faintly. It was not because he was afraid, but because he was about to lose control of his revived ghost eyes.

In the confrontation just now, he endured too much.

In order to survive, he had to constantly let go of the restrictions on ghost eyes. To some extent, he even contributed to the flames and accelerated the process.

"It can't be done, the fluctuation of the ghost eye has become more and more intense, if it recovers a little more, it will die immediately!
This level is as if the water has covered the top of the head, and it is difficult to breathe even with the feet.

"Is this the end?" Yang Jian looked desperately at the ghost messenger who raised his hand.

This is Yang Jian's ghost domain, and it is also the ghost domain of the ghost messenger. His ghost domain is not as strong as the evil ghost's.

Hacked.

Guicha raised his pitch-black palm, and his movements were the same as when he killed the rest of the people.

With just such a light touch, Ye Jun, Ouyang Tian, ​​and Zhang Yiming were easily killed without any resistance.

Now it's Yang Jian's turn.

The moment the palm was about to catch it, the figure of the ghost messenger disappeared.

The joy of turning a corner from a desperate situation welled up, Yang Jian panted heavily, and looked at the direction where the ghost had disappeared, "Is it Luo Yi?"

On the other side, after Luo Yi sacrificed to the ghost coffin, he stretched out his hand to support the side of the coffin, as if he was about to jump off.

Sure enough, the ghost messenger suddenly appeared and got in before him.

"It really came back." Zhang Han was shocked. This was exactly as Luo Yi had speculated. As soon as Feng Quan came out and someone wanted to enter, he would definitely come back to the coffin no matter how many places the ghost messengers suppressed.

"The ghost coffin is gone!" Feng Quan sat slumped on the ground, with a look of despair in his eyes, which meant that he would never be able to transform himself successfully again.

"Give me back the coffin!" Feng Quan threw himself in front of the coffin, trying hard to lift the lid of the coffin.

However, the ghost coffin was tightly closed, and there was no intention of opening it at all.

The ghost coffin is the coffin of the ghost messenger. If the ghost messenger is unwilling, no one can drive him out of it.

"It's all your fault, damn you!"

Feng Quan looked at Luo Yi angrily, if it wasn't for him, he would definitely be a different kind.

"I think it's you who deserves to be damned!"

Luo Yi looked at Feng Quan coldly, he had already realized his weird behavior before.

"If you want to be a different kind, you don't have that life!"

The pitch-black ghost domain opened up, breaking through Feng Quan's ghost fog in an instant. Luo Yi stretched out his hand, and a chain directly penetrated Feng's whole body.

"No, you can't kill me! I'm Interpol, and I'm the person in charge of Dachang City. Standing behind me is the headquarters, and there are dozens of ghost masters!" Feng Quan threatened.

"Still thinking about your position as the person in charge? Now you only exist in the file." Luo Yi sneered, Feng Quan couldn't avoid it, and naturally made people think that he had died in the line of duty.

"No, I still have money. I can call the headquarters. I have a lot of information. As long as you give me to the headquarters, the headquarters will definitely reward you. If you have my recommendation, you may even directly become the person in charge of a city." , It’s not impossible.” Feng Quan begged hastily.

"The person in front of you is already the person in charge, do you still need your recommendation?" Zhang Han looked at Feng Quan, who was struggling to death, with disdain.

"Tell him so much what to do, be a fool!"

As soon as Luo Yi finished speaking, his head rolled to the ground.

Ghost Mist Feng Quan is offline!

(End of this chapter)