The Mysterious Recovery of the Peerless Ghost Hand

Chapter 45 The Starving Ghost Appears!
The blue-gray smog has a serious impact on the vision and perception of ghost hunters.

Especially when the figure behind Marriott appeared, Marriott had almost no perception of the surroundings!

Only Yang Jian at the side saw the figure behind Wan Hao through his scarlet ghost eyes!
It was wearing an old shroud, under the shroud, a pair of black and blue hands seemed to be rotting, and there was a weird finger growing on one hand!
Dry and strange, completely different from other fingers!
The belly bulges high on the thin and withered body, and there is something terrifying wriggling inside, like a human head rolling over, or a human face screaming.

His bluish-black face was stiff and numb, and a pair of pupil-less jet-black eyes looked at Wan Hao strangely.

'Zhou Zheng! '

Yang Jian recognized this face, it was Zhou Zheng who used to control the baby ghost, but Zhou Zheng was dead, and now the one with this face was the starved ghost from the source!
Yang Jian didn't remind Wanhao that he wanted to use Wanhao as bait!
When the starving ghost attacks, the coffin nail will nail the starving ghost to death!
Because the two had guessed before that Zhao Kaiming's ghost did not control the starving ghost, the two were still separated!
Yang Jian needs to always pay attention to ghosts other than starving ghosts!
The ghost leather shoes are restricted by Marriott, the ghost footprints have disappeared, and the starving ghost has also appeared, leaving only Zhao Kaiming's ghost!
"Damn! You're the only one who has been hanging around me for a long time, right?"

Wan Hao grabbed the ghost leather shoes with both hands, and the ghost nails were also nailed into the leather shoes. The supernatural powers of the two ghosts were used, and the ghost leather shoes were directly suppressed at this time.

The current leather shoes are like a pair of ordinary leather shoes in the hands of Wan Hao, and all the spirituality contained in them has been suppressed.

But there was already a faint rancid smell on it, as if the leather shoes had been in the dead for a long time.

Wan Hao's eyes were bloodshot, and he was very tired from concentrating for a long time.

But Wan Hao also knew that now was not the time to rest, and the source ghost had not been dealt with!
Wan Hao stood up holding the ghost leather shoes, only then did he notice the bluish-black smog surrounding him who didn't know when it became extremely thick.

"Fuck?"

Wan Hao turned around and looked around in confusion.

He didn't see Yang Jian, nor did he see the starving ghost.

But Marriott didn't yell.

At this time, the starving ghost was only half a meter away from Marriott!
It was already so close, but Marriott didn't notice it at all, the surrounding smog was too thick.

'Have I been moved by the ghost domain, or has some unknown change occurred to the starving ghost? '

'No, I can't stay where I am, I have to find Yang Jian. Without the coffin nails, I might die if I come into contact with a starving ghost... If I die, there will be little hope for Yang Jian to imprison the starving ghost. '

Wan Hao had no sense of direction, didn't know where Yang Jian was, and didn't know where to go.

"Gah, why don't I have Huangquan, it's too bad not to have Huangquan in this situation..."

The idea of ​​looking for Yang Jian was aborted.

Because he has no sense of direction, the probability of finding Yang Jian is almost zero. After all, Huangquan can change a person's position at any time and deceive a person's vision!
'Now I can only wait for Yang Jian to come to me...he has ghost eyes, so it is more convenient to find me. '

Thinking of Marriott, I decided to wait for the subsequent changes in the situation and then decide what to do next.

And no matter how dangerous the current situation is, he can't light the ghost candle, because he needs to attract the starving ghosts and win opportunities for Yang Jian.

"If I knew it earlier, I would have brought a white ghost candle. At this time, I would light the ghost candle directly to attract ghosts to attack..."

Wan Hao thought about it, but there was a movement in his hand. The ghost nail on his left hand stretched out, and he inserted a leather shoe on his right hand. At the same time, the ghost hand touched it and suppressed it firmly.

In this way, Wan Hao can free up a ghost hand, because he does not have gold products on his body to imprison the ghost leather shoes. Otherwise, Wan Hao is not sure to resist the attack of the starving ghost if he only relies on the ghost clothes to resist.

Because the starving ghost snatched Ye Feng's ghost clothes and ghost teeth in the file, it also has a good defensive supernatural power.

Not to mention that it also has a ghost finger that Wang Xiaoming experimented with to kill the computer!

Yang Jian held onto the coffin nails tightly, because in his vision, the starved ghost started to move again!
Just as Wan Hao freed a ghost hand, suddenly, he felt a cold wind howling in front of him!

Marriott, who often fights, knows that something is coming towards him!

When encountering this kind of strong wind before, it may be a punch, a slap, or a baseball bat.

But what I encountered now must be a ghost!
'coming! '

Wan Hao's pupils shrank, and he took two steps back, trying to avoid the attack, and at the same time waved his right hand forward!
He used the supernatural power of the ghost nails. Although he knew it was useless, he still wanted to stop the attacker's actions.

Wan Hao, who took two steps back, suddenly bumped into something soft on his back!
The soft thing exuded a stench, and at the same time, through the ghost clothes, Wan Hao felt a chill!
'Fuck!It tricked me to move! '

Wan Hao immediately broke out in a cold sweat. Wan Hao had touched this kind of soft thing before.

The previous height was at the position of Marriott's pipa bone, and it was two lumps...

But now this thing is on the waist, it is a big lump!

The moment Wan Hao touched it, he knew that the one behind him was a ghost, and the one pressing against him was obviously a big belly!

Who in the Seventh Middle School has a big belly?

Hungry ghost!
Marriott turned around abruptly!

But before Wan Hao could make a move, a blue-black hand that was about to rot was holding onto his right wrist!
Some kind of special supernatural force made Marriott's body freeze.

Wan Hao looked at the hand that was holding his wrist, there was a dry and weird finger on the blue-black palm that was about to rot!

'Ghost finger! '

Cold sweat spread all over his body in an instant. He had read the file of Guizhi, and he could nail Huangquan, and even a ghost baby in the fourth stage!

'Once pierced into the body by this finger, whether there is resistance or not is another matter, I am afraid it will affect my spiritual balance! '

At this time, the dry and weird finger moved.

It stabs Marriott's wrist!
"Ding!"

There was a sound like the knocking of refined iron.

The ghost finger didn't pierce Wan Hao's wrist, but was blocked by a faint red light!

The ghost clothes with cut-sleeved cardigans on Wan Hao's body exuded red light, and there were unknown hairs on the ghost clothes, which were infected with scarlet ghost blood.

And now the ghost blood that wanted to stay in the hair began to drip.

The ghost clothes withstood the attack of the ghost finger, but it also paid the price, the ghost blood on it dripped to the ground drop by drop.

And the dripping ghost blood seemed to have lost some kind of spirituality, without that cold feeling.

The supernatural powers of the ghost clothes are fully stimulated!But because of the continuous confrontation between the two, it seems that Guiyi has fallen into a disadvantage.

With one hand holding down the ghost's leather shoes, the other hand was held by the starving ghost, and the ghost's clothes also declined.

'We must give up suppressing the ghost leather shoes, we need to free up our hands! '

Marriott was very nervous, and adrenaline was secreted rapidly because of fear.

With a flick of the left hand, the ghost leather shoes were thrown aside, but because of the special supernatural power of the ghost hand, the ghost leather shoes are still suppressed and will not recover within a few minutes.

It was at this time that Zhou Zheng's face was next to Wan Hao!
Hungry ghost!
The starved ghost's mouth grew suddenly, and the ferocious ghost teeth lined up in a disorderly manner. If this bite is solid, Wan Hao will die!

(End of this chapter)