Mysterious Resurrection of Man Tianqin

Chapter 151 Incarnate as a ghost, forever town hell (please subscribe, please subscribe)
In the pitch blackness that enveloped the world, a group of yellow mist exuded a strange aura, floating quietly above it.

At this moment, in this cloud of mist, two people are facing a huge crisis of life and death at the same time.

He Tianxiong's scalp was numb, his tongue was pinched out by a blackened pliers, his whole body was slightly tilted, like an object being led away by someone.

In front of this terrifying ghost, his methods seemed a bit single, and he had no chance to resist at all.

now.

The figure on He Tianxiong's shoulder remained motionless, even if He Tianxiong's body was tilted, on the verge of life and death, this ghost still had no intention of coming down to help him.

He Tianxiong's pupils widened slightly, he had no ability to resist in front of this ghost, but it didn't mean he was waiting to die.

Soon, the clamped tongue began to rot little by little, which was the function of his second ghost "ghost meat".

Like a curse, the tongue gradually disappeared, completely rotten.

"Clap!"

The iron tongs that were firmly holding his tongue loosened, and that strange figure that was irresistible did not continue to move.

Without a tongue, it naturally avoided the attack of the ghost.

He Tianxiong's face sank to the bottom after he came back to life, and he retreated crazily when he was no longer being watched by the ghost, and quickly escaped from the thick fog.

Although he was still in the ghost domain, he deliberately avoided this weird fog.

"Damn it, I almost died!"

He Tianxiong's face was livid, he didn't expect that he had walked through the gate of hell in just a short moment.

This is his "ghost flesh" ability. After the parts of his body rot, he will grow rotten flesh again, and the tongue that was rotten just now grows back, but now his tongue looks dull and black, There was even a rancid smell, and bad breath even spread out when he opened his mouth.

This is his ability, if he encounters a ghost, the ghost will never attack his rotting place, even if he encounters an attack, he will not suffer any harm.

It can be said that after his tongue rotted, his strength against the tongue-pulling ghost was greatly strengthened.

But he didn't have the confidence to rush in and fight against the ghost again.

now.

Under his arms and on his stomach were all rotten flesh like a dead man, only a little bit of his own flesh and blood around his shoulders, the ghost flesh that eroded his body retreated in front of the "stomping ghost".

When his whole body is rotten, it may be his death.

"I, do I still need to go in?"

Seeing Sun Xing waving, Gao Jue couldn't help shivering, and said in a trembling voice.

"Stay away from this fog, don't step into it."

He Tianxiong saw Gao Jue not far away and reminded him.

Fortunately, this kid Li Gui has ears. Unlike him, his body has been strengthened by Li Gui. Just now, he rushed in instantly and almost died inside.

The boy's fault was that he was slow, so he didn't go in.

"Where's the boss? What's going on?"

Gao Jue couldn't help looking into the depths of the fog, where the ghost domain seemed to have been torn open, and a strange figure was in a stalemate with a figure.

"Open your mouth and die. Boss, I can escape. He should have the means to deal with it, right?"

He Tianxiong said with some confidence.

If he hadn't controlled the "ghost flesh", he would have died in it.

Therefore, he didn't know whether Sun Xing could come out alive.

"If the boss dies here, Dahong City may fall in an instant."

He Tianxiong thought of the scene when Sun Xing hit the headquarters. The ghost domain alone could cover a city. If Li Gui really fully recovered, the city might become a ghost town. When he was alive, the headquarters could not find anyone to restrain him. After death, I am afraid that there will be no more opponents.

"Are you kidding me, I'm going to die here?"

Sun Xing's voice came from the thick fog. His posture at the moment was quite funny. His tongue was clamped by a ghost. The ghost was desperately trying to pull out his tongue, pull it out of his mouth, and uproot it.

At this moment, Sun Xing's tongue was exposed, the coating on his tongue was bright red, and his saliva had dried up. Hearing the sound outside, he was still struggling to speak, making an indistinct sound.

The Vajra ghost was working, giving him a chance to stand in a stalemate with the ghost.

King Kong is not bad, not only the body, this ghost is doomed to fail if he tries to pull out his tongue.

"This ghost can't completely restrict me, I still have red pupils, and the ability to change ghosts can be used."

Although his body was clamped and fixed, Sun Xing could still move his hands and feet, but he couldn't escape the pliers that pulled out his tongue.

"call!"

next moment.

A blazing will-o'-the-wisp sprang up on the ghost, and it tended to spread rapidly. Soon, the ghost in front of Sun Xing was completely burned by the will-o'-the-wisp.

This is a supernatural fire, and all supernatural beings will turn into firewood in front of the will-o'-the-wisp fire, providing food for this fire to flourish.

As the will-o'-the-wisp burned, the figure of the ghost holding the iron tongs began to tremble slightly, and even the amplitude became larger and larger, and there was a gap in the iron tongs.
"Chance!"

At the moment when the will-o'-the-wisp further expanded, Sun Xing struggled to put his tongue into his mouth, his face sank to the bottom, and he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, for fear of attracting that strange figure again.

The ghost domain flickered, and soon a black strange light rushed out.

next moment.

Sun Xing's figure appeared outside the mist, his head was dripping with sweat, and he was panting heavily.

Looking at the yellow mist again, Sun Xing's face became serious.

Just now the ghost attacked him and He Tianxiong at the same time, this ghost was not a ghost in the simple sense.

Because he and He Tianxiong uttered their voices, triggering the rules of the ghost, and this ghost is a regular ghost.

So far, the only good news is that the ghost seems to only appear in the mist, and the range is not large for the time being, but the ghost is currently spreading.

"This ghost is too outrageous. My tongue is rotten. I almost died in it. If Gao Jue went in just now, I'm afraid he would be dead now."

He Tianxiong's figure slowly appeared in front of him.

"My ghost is special. Its body is not much different from that of ordinary people, but its speed is a little slower. I didn't expect to save my life."

Gao Jue scratched his head, and it was he who took a step too late to see the scene of the two being attacked.

"How should this ghost be imprisoned? The fog is spreading too fast, and it spreads in all directions"

Flames burned in Sun Xing's pupils, and he saw a large area nearby, with more than a dozen newly built buildings shrouded in this sea of ​​fog.

"Although this ghost is a bit more terrifying, it can't do anything to me. The Vajra ghost is more than enough to deal with it. Turn into a ghost, and go in again?"

Sun Xing had no idea, but it was impossible for him to watch the mist spread.

next moment.

His whole appearance changed, a pitch-black face appeared on him, and his entire appearance had changed.

The ghost messenger "Wei Jing" reappeared.

"Fuck, isn't this Wei Jing?"

He Tianxiong on the side looked at this change and couldn't help exclaiming.

He knows Wei Jing, one of the captains of the headquarters, and a very powerful captain.

But he never expected that Sun Xing turned into Wei Jing's appearance, and judging from the aura on his body, it seemed that even Li Gui had changed.

After stepping into the mist again, Sun Xing made another sound.

next moment.

A strange figure appeared in front of him, and a blackened object was already clamped on his tongue, as if it wanted to pull it out.

But Sun Xing was already prepared, and his speed was even faster.

The moment Li Gui appeared, he moved.

A pitch-black palm stretched out, put it on the ghost's shoulder, and instantly lifted the ghost up.

In fact, the moment he grabbed this ghost, suppression was formed.

No matter how terrifying the ghost was, it was suppressed in front of the "ghost messenger".

Sun Xing frowned, and lifted the ghost easily, like holding a ball of cotton.

Not right, so wrong.

"ghost."

He tentatively made another sound, but the next moment, another black figure appeared next to him, which looked exactly like the ghost he held in his hand, and clamped his tongue again.

"damn it."

Sun Xing came to his senses, and with his other hand, he suppressed the strange figure that had just appeared.

At this moment, two identical ghosts appeared in his hands.

The breath is the same, even the blackened pliers in their hands are the same.

Sun Xing let go of his palm, and a straw rope appeared in his hand, hanging the two ghosts, tied a knot, and hung them in the yellow mist.

At this moment, his face was no longer calm.

This ghost was far more troublesome than he had imagined, especially since the fog was still spreading, which gave him even more headaches.

"Is it useless?"

He frowned, and stood in the mist, thinking of other ways.

"It's not useless."

At this moment, He Tianxiong, who was standing not far away, narrowed his eyes and suddenly spoke.

"Just now when the tongue-pulling ghost was suppressed, the speed of the fog's diffusion was slowed down and the speed was obvious. If we can try a few more times, we may be able to compress the fog here to a certain range and stop spreading. It may even be possible to directly use the will-o'-the-wisp Burn it."

"Just in this way, it will greatly intensify your ghost recovery."

When He Tianxiong said this, he sighed slightly, at least he had to hang up this ghost more than ten times to achieve the effect of weakening the weird mist.

"That's okay, I don't recover so easily."

Sun Xing's pupils turned slightly, and the ability to change ghosts was fine. After he transformed the ghost, he could use the ghost's ability at will.

In the next few minutes, Sun Xing turned into a "ghost messenger" tirelessly, and hung up more than a dozen ghosts in the yellow mist.

And with his operation, the original yellow mist gradually faded, no longer blocking people's sight.

It's just that once the sound is made, it will still attract the attack of ghosts, but the speed of the spread of the fog similar to the ghost domain has been slowed down and almost stopped.

This gave Sun Xing the opportunity to use the will-o'-the-wisp.

"Burn it out with a fire, as long as the burning speed is faster than his spreading speed, it will burn out sooner or later, not to mention my ghost fire is not so bad."

A group of supernatural fire appeared and burned along the mist. The fire light permeated the sky, illuminating the entire sky.

"The situation on the fourth floor has been relieved for the time being. But the ghost here has not yet appeared. Where is the real source?"

Sun Xing withdrew his gaze and looked towards the fifth floor.

The burning of this mist does not need him to intervene anymore, and it is useless to intervene. The will-o'-the-wisp will not burn faster because of his intervention.

Now here, only the second and fifth floors have not been really checked.

Where is the source of the ghost?

Which ghost caused Huang Wen's death and that strange state?
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