Mysterious Resurrection of Man Tianqin

Chapter 89 Seizing the Iron Rod (Please read further, please read further)

After a while, the corpse driver turned around and turned back again. Sun Xingcai retreated from the ghost domain and appeared in the same place again.

The difference was that this time he was staring at the short club held by the exorcist, and his eyes became hot.

His eyes were focused on this short stick that looked extremely damaged. It was such an ordinary-looking thing that could make ghosts feel threatened. It was just one stick to deal with ghost masters. A ghost candle, ordinary people face this thing, there is no resistance at all.

He took out a pair of special gold gloves from the backpack on his back, and put them on his hands. Although he probably already knew the killing rules of the ghost in front of him, what he was about to do now was somewhat weird, and It's better to be safe.

He wanted to seize this short stick. It might not be that scary to ghosts, but it was definitely a great weapon for ghost masters. He learned part of the information about this weapon from Xiong Wenwen's foreknowledge.

In Xiong Wenwen's prediction, he got some special information.

Xiong Wenwen's head was smashed, but he also noticed some information that others didn't care about.

His ghost was beaten and flew out.
This short stick is suspected to be able to knock out the ghosts in the human body, this ability is simply unimaginable.

For those ghost masters who have controlled two or three ghosts, they are simply their nemesis.

The more ghosts you control, the more complicated the conditions for achieving balance. The path of each ghost driver cannot be copied. Once a ghost is missing from the body, the balance will be broken instantly and it will be revived on the spot.

He didn't think too much, and followed behind this figure dripping with corpse water. Even though he felt uncomfortable from the stench of corpses, he resisted the discomfort and approached.

From a distance, it looks like a thief preparing to steal.

He has verified it before, as long as he is not discovered by the corpse driver and does not appear in the sight of the other party, he will not be attacked.

He directly grabbed the short stick with his golden gloved hand.

Well, it was hard and cold, and it felt like touching an iron rod. This was Sun Xing's first feeling.

Through the gold gloves, nothing unusual happened, just as Sun Xing expected.

The figure dripping with corpse water walked slowly, still walking forward, the only strange thing was that he seemed to be holding the iron rod casually, but Sun Xing couldn't break it.

"This guy has a tight grip."

Sun Xing realized this strange phenomenon, the iron rod seemed to be embedded in his hand, and Sun Xing tried a lot of strength but couldn't take it off, not even moving the iron rod.

He tried again, trying to force him off.

It turned out, obviously, that he failed.

"Can't you take it off?"

Sun Xing was in a bit of trouble now, but he couldn't take the treasure he got, but he felt relieved after thinking about it.

This is a supernatural thing, and it is really unrealistic to take it off with brute force. This thing is not as simple as imagined.

"I don't know if it's feasible to burn it with ghost fire."

Sun Xing came up with another way, his will-o’-the-wisp is now so powerful that the ghosts would howl and back away when they touched it, he wanted to burn the corpse exorcist’s palm, as long as he loosened it a little, he would be able to remove the iron rod.

Immediately.

Sun Xing's eyes became strange, a group of gloomy will-o'-the-wisps burned in the hands of the exorcist, Sun Xing was sweating profusely, and he was trying to control it to prevent the will-o'-the-wisp from spreading, he just wanted the exorcist to hold the iron rod He loosened his hand for a moment, not wanting to cause any problems for the exorcist to be burned by the will-o'-the-wisp.

The ghosts here still need it to guard. Once the will-o'-the-wisp spreads all over the body, it will be over if any trouble is caused.

"Chichi~"

The terrifying supernatural fire appeared on the finger of the corpse exorcist, and Sun Xing tried his best to control it, narrowing the range to the range of his finger, and then narrowed the range to the joint between the corpse exorcist's palm and the iron rod. If the exorcist holds an iron rod, he will be caught by will-o'-the-wisps.

Suddenly, the exorcist's fingers trembled, his thumb moved first, and then his thumb retracted, as if he felt the burning of the will-o'-the-wisp.

"it works!"

Seeing this subtle change, Sun Xing worked even harder to control the will-o'-the-wisps.

After a few more minutes, he was already drenched in sweat. Controlling the will-o'-the-wisp to prevent it from spreading was more laborious than releasing the will-o'-the-wisp completely.

To his disappointment, apart from the movement of the corpse man's finger at the beginning, there was no change after that.

Even if the will-o'-the-wisps kept burning and his fingers trembled, he wouldn't let go.

"Is it still useless?"

He extinguished the will-o'-the-wisp, looked at the pale and stiff palms of the exorcist, and began to think.

The treasure that is so close at hand, his conscience will be disturbed if he does not take it away.

"I can't touch this thing directly, otherwise I'm afraid I will be attacked again."

Sun Xing looked at his pair of gold gloves and felt worried.

He only has one hand that can touch the corpse chaser, but the strength that one hand can exert is limited. He can't even break the corpse chaser's palm, let alone grab the iron rod.

If the corpse driver could be pushed to the ground, maybe the ending would be different.

"Put the ghost on the ground, why does it sound so weird? It's too difficult."

"No, there is a way! Perhaps the coffin nails will do."

He slapped his forehead: "How did I forget about the ghost of change?"

In the next second, a girl with twin ponytails and black gauze wrapped around her hands appeared, exactly like Chen Yuan.

Sun Xing looked at his figure, um, he was bulging forward and backward, his young age was not too small, his face was a little weird.

Although Chen Yuan was also a ghost master, she was also a woman. It was the first time he became a woman, and he hadn't realized what was missing from him.

"Damn it, get down to business first."

Immediately.

Following Chen Yuan's movements, he took out his paintbrush and drew in the air. A slender coffin nail appeared, the whole body was pitch black, even though it was painted, it exuded a mysterious atmosphere.

This is a fake version of "coffin nails". Once painted, the color starts to fade rapidly, and it seems to disappear after a while.

After realizing this situation, Sun Xing stood directly behind the corpse chaser, aimed at his head, and pressed on him.

"Keng!"

With all his strength, he drove the coffin nail into the corpse man's body, and he stopped when he couldn't see a trace.

next moment.

The body of the corpse driver began to struggle violently. He didn't fall to the ground, but just stood there quietly, trembling all over. It seemed that Sun Xing's contact triggered the ghost's law of killing, but he was limited by the coffin nails. That's why there was such a strong reaction.

Sun Xing walked in front of the corpse exorcist, and put one foot on the corpse exorcist. At this moment, he had no scruples, and directly held the iron rod in the corpse exorcist's hand, exerting all his strength.

"boom!"

The iron rod came out, and Sun Xing kicked on the body of the corpse exorcist, and he didn't stop, and fell directly into the mud.

"It's here!"

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