Mysterious Resurrection of Man Tianqin

Chapter 153 Stealing the ghost's ghost (Please subscribe! Please subscribe!)
"boom!"

With the sound of pulling the trigger, the whole building was shocked, and a golden bullet was shot out of the pistol.

Gao Jue had a strange smile on his face, his pupils were dull, as if he had gone mad, as if the gun was not aimed at himself.

He was going to shoot himself.

This is a bullet made of gold. An ordinary ghost master may have a chance to resist it, but his ghost is special. If it is hit, it will definitely not survive.

Not just him.

He Tianxiong was also affected, he was crazy, his eyes were closed tightly, and he was covering his head, as if he was dreaming, and it seemed that something was chasing him in the dream.

He kept murmuring something in his mouth, like a dream.

"In my ghost domain, if you want to die, you have to get my consent."

Sun Xing was also affected, but he was affected for the least amount of time, so he broke free immediately, and saw Gao Jue committing suicide as soon as he opened his eyes.

His ghost domain opened, and the next moment, Gao Jue's figure disappeared, and the bullet whizzed past, hitting the wall beside him with a bang.

"The ghost that affects consciousness, it seems that you have to be careful."

After rescuing Gao Jue, Sun Xing saw He Tianxiong's abnormality, and his face darkened.

He Tianxiong was also the one who controlled the two ghosts, but he was still affected by this ghost.

Seeing Gao Jue's weird smile and the chill in his eyes, Sun Xing couldn't help but shudder, his eyes looked like a ghost.

If ordinary people encounter this situation, they may choose to kill the danger in advance.

That is to deal with Gao Jue, otherwise, the ghost master controlled by the ghost will be the next ghost.

Killing it in advance is the best choice.

But Sun Xing wouldn't. It was easy to kill him, but he didn't think the situation was that bad.

But the next moment.

Gao Jue, who was just rescued by Sun Xing, once again raised the golden pistol in his hand. The difference was that this time, he aimed the gun at Sun Xing.

A cold light flickered on the cold muzzle, perfect like a work of art.

Even in clubs, not everyone has this kind of special weapon. Some people don't need it, and some people regard it as a sharp weapon for self-defense.

The effect can be large or small, and it varies from person to person, but it is very useful against ordinary ghost masters, at least it can cause damage.

If you are lucky, you can even kill a ghost master directly.

But Sun Xing didn't care, this thing was just for dealing with ordinary ghost masters, so he was naturally not afraid.

"Have you been controlled by the ghost? It's not complete yet. Some people can save it."

Looking at He Tianxiong who was covering his head and whispering, Sun Xingxing came over, he had to save someone.

Otherwise, Gao Jue might die if no one controls him.

"Bang! Bang! Bang"

Several gunshots rang out one after another. Not far away, Gao Jue tilted his head, staring at Sun Xing and He Tianxiong with indifferent eyes, as if he had no emotion at all.

Like a ghost, he held the weapon in his hand and kept shooting, shooting at the two of them.

It's just that no matter what angle the bullets are fired from, Sun Xing, who is in the ghost domain, will be safe and sound.

While Sun Xing was observing He Tianxiong at close range, the surrounding ground gradually became greasy, and a black oil suddenly emerged from behind He Tianxiong, flowing around and gradually spreading.

His eyelids twitched, and he looked behind He Tianxiong, where it was pitch black, and there was a faint shadow, which was indistinct, as if it had been hiding all the time.

It was also at this time that the feeling of being spied on him returned.

"Ghost~"

This is a ghost that is suspected to be able to affect consciousness. It can control the ghost master and bring people back from the dead. But why is this ghost dripping with corpse oil?

Isn't this the ability of the imprisoned corpse oil ghost?

If Sun Xing hadn't personally imprisoned the corpse oil ghost, he would have doubted whether the ghost in front of him was the corpse oil ghost.

"It's not a corpse oil ghost. This guy also has a long tongue like a tongue-plucking ghost. No, it's just similar."

A thunderbolt flashed in Sun Xing's mind, and the stench of corpses around him became more intense.

In the darkness a few steps away, there seemed to be a strange ghost waiting for him.

Sun Xing's eyes were full of solemnity, and his red pupils peeped ahead with a strange fire light. His cold palm had already clenched a black iron rod, and his whole body was ready to go. This ghost may be far more terrifying than beyond his imagination.

next moment.

He saw the appearance of this ghost, which seemed to be revealed under the dual effects of Huangquan and Chitong, revealing its original face.

The first thing that caught Sun Xing's eyes was a huge tongue, which had turned black and rotted, and was dragged from his mouth to the ground. Sun Xing knew that it was the tongue of the tongue-pulling ghost, with a strange aura, but this one Why does the left half of the ghost's face look somewhat similar to Huang Wen's? Although it has been blackened and covered in blood, the left half of his face is at least seven points similar to Huang Wen's.

The right half of the face is Xu Xin's face, cold and foul-smelling. He is wearing several clothes of different styles. The left arm looks like a modern shirt, but the right half of his body is wearing a simple Chinese tunic suit. Several pockets were stained with dust and opened on the chest.

But the lower body of this ghost is wearing a kind of lama pants that were popular in the 90s and [-]s of the last century. It looks a bit nondescript, as if it has been cut from several people.

"Two faces, three kinds of costumes, like spliced ​​ghosts, what is the attack method of this thing?"

Sun Xing's heart shuddered.

"Xu Xin, Huang Wen's face, corpse oil, tongue out, and at least one ability."

next moment.

Sun Xing felt the abnormality, Gao Jue behind him was still shooting at him, and He Tianxiong was limp on the ground, he seemed to be seriously affected by the ghost, and kept whispering.

"Clap! Clap!"

Sun Xing's face turned cold and felt extremely wet and slippery. There was nothing on the top of his head, but it seemed like something was dripping.

A corpse smell came again, the difference was that this time the smell was very close, as if it came from his face.

The smell is corpse oil.

With this cold breath entering his body, he found that his body seemed to be suppressed, and became extraordinarily weird, as if the blood in his body was alive.

Afterwards, it was as if a floodgate had been opened in his body, his face turned extremely pale in an instant, and his blood seemed to be flowing out.

Along the bottom of the trousers, the ground was dyed red silently, and there seemed to be a yellow grease flowing out together with the blood.

There was no pain, obviously there was no wound on his body, but he only touched a few drops of corpse oil, but it made people feel like he was being bled out, and everything in his body seemed to be drained. If it continued, Sun Xing even felt that he might Immediately it becomes an empty shell.

"Corpse oil ghost!"

now.

Sun Xing understood that this identical corpse oil was the handiwork of the corpse oil ghost, but for some reason, the corpse oil ghost's ability seemed to be "stolen" by this ghost.

"Go away!"

Sun Xing's pupils burned with will-o'-the-wisp fire, like self-immolation, instantly ignited the corpse oil in his body, and the cold aura was swept away, he abruptly stopped the crisis in his body, and instantly reversed the situation.

But Sun Xing's face sank to the bottom.

Not far away, the ear of the ghostly ghost that looked like a ghost became extremely sharp at some point, red in the black, sharp like a sharp knife, revealing strangeness and horror. What made Sun Xing horrified was that this ear Why does it look so similar to Gao Jue's ears?
next moment.

The dead body, which was originally wearing a few tattered clothes, was shaking its tongue and looking at Sun Xing with a strange smile on the right side of its face, making hair stand on end.

In the darkness, another strange figure appeared in front of Sun Xing.

Sun Xing seemed to be suppressed for a moment. The ghost held black pliers, just like a tongue-pulling ghost. The moment it appeared, it put the iron pliers on Sun Xing's tongue and wanted to pull it out.

"Tongue puller!"

Sun Xing immediately reacted. After all, it was not the first time he had dealt with this thing. What surprised him was, why did this ghost appear here?

Or is it the same as the corpse oil ghost, and was stolen by this ghost?
After being stolen, the ghost broke through the restrictions of the fog?Starting to kill recklessly?

Sun Xing didn't dare to think about it, if he did, he would be attacked by this ghost once he opened his mouth.

Without the scope limit, Dahong city might die in the hands of this ghost.

"Bang! Bang!"

There were two more gunshots from behind, followed by He Tianxiong's furious voice: "Damn it, where are you going to hit it? You hit the ghost of your Lord He!"

He Tianxiong, who was stunned and whispering, suddenly woke up. A round bullet hole appeared on the half of his trousers standing on his shoulder. Obviously, the bullet didn't have any effect on this ghost, it just left There was a trace.

But it was this sudden movement that woke him up.

Otherwise, God knows how long he will have to be tortured by the ghost.

Just now, he walked through the gate of hell again in a trance, and in a daze, he felt that there seemed to be a ghost constantly affecting him and trying to control him.

But the two ghosts in his body are obviously not vegetarian, and they are not so easily controlled by the ghosts.

"Damn it, when was my ghost stolen?"

At this moment, He Tianxiong suddenly looked in Sun Xing's direction.

Opposite Sun Xing, stood a dead body, and the dead body had changed again at this moment.

Although the face is still blurred, but the pupils are bursting with flames, and a gloomy will-o'-the-wisp emerges, making Sun Xing extremely frightened. Why does this look so much like his red pupils?
On the shoulders of this dead body stood a pair of feet covered with corpse spots, stepping steadily on them, leaving only half of the body, wearing a pair of rag trousers, revealing a terrifying atmosphere.

"He Tianxiong's Stomper"

"Is this a big collection?"

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