Mysterious Recovery: Confused World

Chapter 35 Advantages
"Heretics!" The middle-aged man yelled in horror, holding a scepter and constantly attacking the missionary.

Their background is a sea of ​​flames, and fdg, which used to be "holy and peaceful", has now turned into purgatory.

The flames devoured the buildings and ordinary people mercilessly, and the ghost master squad belonging to the king's organization wandered in the sea of ​​flames, hunting and killing the remaining ghost masters of the church.

The battle didn't last long, but the strength of the king's organization had a crushing advantage over the church, and it achieved brilliant results in a very short period of time.

"It seems that the old gentleman is dead." The landlord took off his monocle and wiped it, looking at the battlefield not far away from time to time.

A ferocious smile appeared on the chainsaw killer's face: "It's really a pity, I still want to try to see the difference between the cutting of that level of ghosts and ordinary ghosts."

The pianist was silent, his fingers were moving on the piano in front of him, and the weird sound of the piano was always echoing around.

The four kings shot together for the old guy behind the church, but unfortunately, the guy was dead.

Because of this, apart from killing a few ghost masters at the beginning, the three kings did nothing afterwards, just observing the top battle in the supernatural circle.

As for helping?

If they had that kind of kindness, they would not be able to become kings in the king's organization, and would have died in the battle between people and people, or people and ghosts.

"Dear bishop, you said this to me a long time ago." The missionary looked cold and forced back the man who came forward again.

He looked at this man who he could only look up to before, but now he was raging like a mad dog in front of him, and there was a rare joy in his numb eyes.

Flipping through the old books in the missionary's hands, he soon came to a blank piece of paper, on which the appearance of the bishop began to appear, but there was only one head, and the mouth of the head was slightly opened, as if to speak.

The weird piano music began to spread around the two, and the ghost of the bishop's mouth had been suppressed and could no longer affect the weird piano music.

The pianist did not launch an attack, and still handed over the battlefield to the missionaries, which was the best choice for him.

No matter how it declines, the middle-aged man in front of him is the leader of an organization that has been passed down for a long time. The closer such a person is to death, the power he can explode will often exceed people's imagination.

The pianist didn't intend to tease the dying tiger and use it as a shield for the missionary.

The missionary looked at the bewildered bishop and sneered unconsciously. He had studied Eastern culture, both before and now.

In some of their works, there are often some stories of counterattacks, which the missionary did not understand very well in the past, but now, the intense pleasure makes him comprehend everything successfully.

After appreciating the ugly appearance of the bishop, the missionary no longer held back anything, and naturally he would not ignore what the pianist could think of.

His mouth opened wide as quickly as if it was being torn apart, and a strange death-like sound came out of his throat. The sound was like a ghost wailing, which made people feel horrified, and even the surrounding piano music began to be expelled.

Some papers in the old books began to rot and weather, and the ghosts sealed inside were gradually released, surrounding the missionaries.

He no longer has any cover-ups. In order to ensure that no accidents happen, he has used most of his methods, and even the sealed spirits have begun to be used.

With all his might, he bid farewell to the last bishop.

"Heh...heh..." John sneered disdainfully, as if he was disdainful of his own powerlessness, and also seemed to be mocking the missionary.

But no matter what, this made the missionary unbearable. John's mouth had clearly been taken away, so why could he still make such a disgusting laugh?

He didn't get the answer to the question. Under his gaze, John's body stiffened at a terrifying speed, and large corpse spots appeared on the body of the newly dead person.

died?

This idea just popped up in the missionary's mind, a beam of light penetrated directly into the missionary's chest in an area where no one was watching, and he even realized his strangeness after being penetrated by that thing.

"what's the situation?"

The other three kings looked at the huge cross that pierced through the missionary in amazement, none of them discovered how this thing was activated.

"Don't worry about me, just suppress John's body immediately, he is about to revive the ghost, this lunatic actually suppressed the old gentleman's ghost in his body, did he want to die a long time ago?" The cross Without crushing the missionaries, he was still able to deliver news to the kings.

Hearing the missionary's words, the three kings looked at John's corpse with some horror. They suppressed a ghost of a ghost master in their bodies. Even a lunatic wouldn't dare to do this, right?
Severe spiritual conflicts will make the ghost master feel worse than death all the time, and will greatly limit the display of his own spiritual power.

But there are advantages and disadvantages. Although the price paid is very high, there is also a lot to gain. After such a person, Li Gui's horror level will increase greatly, like John, if he is a little careless, he will be an S-level supernatural event.

Thinking of this, the three kings looked at each other, and they all started to move. An old building appeared on top of the ruins, and everything around them was blurred. The supernatural and reality began to separate, but what should be left already exists. In this supernatural space.

This is a "real estate" owned by the landlord. As long as the ghosts enter the building, they will be trapped in it forever and become a part of the apartment.

This is a means of guaranteeing the bottom line. If the two kings cannot suppress the revived ghost, he will directly lead the ghost into the building and let it get lost inside the building.

"Buzzing..." The chaotic voice did not interfere with the spread of the piano music. Amidst the weird tune, the figure of the chainsaw murderer flashed strangely, and came directly in front of John's corpse. The chainsaw in his hand was raised high, and then He hit the corpse hard.

A series of strange figures appeared next to the Chainsaw Killer. These were people or ghosts who had been dismembered by him, and they were his enemies, but now, these have become his help.

Countless palms overlapped his palms, helping him suppress the terrifying chainsaw, allowing the chainsaw to cut the corpses below continuously.

"how can that be?"

The king ghost master known for his madness exclaimed, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

The strange chainsaw collided with John's body, and the result was not easily cut like the previous ghosts.

This chainsaw seems to have encountered hard steel. Although it can still cut, the effect is minimal.

"Get out of the way!"

What?It was the landlord's voice, and the Chainsaw Murderer realized it, and then sprinted to the side.

But it was already too late, a short figure stood behind him at some point, and his hands with strange lines pinched straight to his neck.

This seemed to be some kind of lock-type supernatural, even if he managed to dodge, the hands still appeared on his neck accurately.

In a daze, he seemed to hear the sound of his neck being pinched and broken. It seemed to be my own neck?

The thick arm tried to raise the chainsaw to fight back, but just after it was raised, it fell powerlessly.

Everything happened too fast, in just a few seconds, a king ghost master fell into the hands of a ghost.

Even the king can hardly react to this terrifying speed. Although the king's strength is at the bottom, this speed is still a bit exaggerated.

"Jason's strength lies in that broken saw, and his own defense is insufficient. It's normal to be in this state." The landlord said this, as if he was comforting himself or the pianist.

"Invincible, is this the king you mentioned? Just like this, you dare to call yourself a king, you really don't know what to do."

A sudden sound attracted part of the landlord's attention, and he looked towards a corner where the boundary between the supernatural and reality was being crossed.

Two young figures walked in slowly, and the voice just now was made by one of them.

Looking at the two distressed figures, Wang Chaling shook his head imperceptibly: "This ghost is quite terrifying, but if the three kings join forces, if they are careful, such a situation will not happen. They are careless. gone."

"Taking advantage of its illness to kill it, the missionary and the chainsaw are half disabled, and the other is suppressed. Just pay attention to that ghost, and I will suppress those two guys first." Wang Chaling's tone was very casual. .

Everything went so smoothly. According to the original plan, he and Ye Zhen would have no problem joining forces, enough to keep these kings. But in this situation, before they made a move, two kings were disabled, and the difficulty dropped all of a sudden. down.

But this is a good thing, the lower the difficulty, the lower the risk, and it is easier to deal with ghosts than people.

The conversation between the two was without any disguise, and it directly entered the ears of the three kings who could still perceive the outside world.

"Suppress us?" The landlord sneered, but his eyes changed abruptly, because he noticed two terrifying figures suddenly appeared beside the young man who spoke out loud, walking straight towards him.

As the two figures marched, they continued to overlap, and the decrease in number brought about an increase in terror.

The overlapping of dead souls is not exclusive to the first generation, and the second generation of dead souls can also be carried out. Due to time reasons, the overlapping of the second generation can last much longer, and the side effects are much smaller.

"We can't go on like this." The landlord quickly reacted and wanted to interrupt the overlap of Li Gui.

"Father, mother, don't enter that apartment, just help me drag the landlord down temporarily."

The dead souls of the first generation will get lost in the apartment, let alone the dead souls of the second generation. Even if the dead souls are superimposed, their level of terror may not be higher than that of the first generation.

"Pianist, your piano music is not bad, but unfortunately I can't appreciate it, I prefer our traditional musical instruments." Wang Chaling said, he didn't take action to interrupt the spread of the piano music, but the curse of the piano music also cannot be imposed on him.

"Wang Wudi, you are not mean enough to put a curse on me." Ye Zhen punched the approaching ghost and said to Wang Chaling.

Wang Chaling said: "Anyway, you have quite a lot of props, but it's just a curse, and you can just die for it."

Ye Zhen just said casually, and the next moment, the curse of the piano music disappeared from him. In a city on a certain island, in a company, a person suddenly uttered a scream, which seemed to be contagious. Sexuality soon spread throughout the society.

Piano music is a forbidden song that cannot be heard. Anyone who hears it will be cursed, attracting ghosts to attack, and eventually die in the hands of ghosts.

But Ye Zhen can let others help him bear this curse, and he can escape from the curse.

the other side.

The figures of the third generation began to overlap with those of the first generation, and terrifying figures appeared in this supernatural space.

Looking at the strange figure not far away, the pianist had a bad premonition in his heart. It seemed that this ghost master was not simple.

Without giving the pianist a chance to do something, Wang Chaling's figure appeared in front of the old piano.

The pianist's life is pinned on the piano, as long as this cursed piano still exists, he will not be killed.

Wang Chaling knew this information, so he didn't waste time on the pianist, and just punched the piano hard.

This piano did not exist in reality, but it was still touched by Wang Chaling, who was superimposed with people and dead souls, and a shocking crack appeared on the piano.

Immediately after a few more punches, the cursed piano could no longer bear it, and it disintegrated on the spot, disintegrating into several irregular pieces.

"It's easy." Wang Chaling's voice was cold, and he commented on the dead pianist, and it was easy to deal with.

"Next is you." Then he shifted his gaze to the landlord, who was entangled with the soul of the second generation before.

But after noticing the situation on Wang Chaling's side, he immediately left behind the second generation of dead souls and fled into the apartment.

"The apartment where Li Gui got lost, huh." Wang Chaling let out a chuckle of unknown meaning, and several dead souls followed him closely, and walked in.

That's why he brought Ye Zhen here. He wanted to personally enter the apartment, capture the landlord and explore this terrifying ghost town at the same time. He didn't have time to pay attention to the ghost driver outside, so he asked Ye Zhen to help.

"Hmph, you've been beaten so badly that you can be used as a sandbag for someone Ye." Ye Zhen looked at the ghost in front of him with great interest.

He Ye doesn't have many hobbies, and fighting is one of them, especially this kind of fist-to-hand combat.

Strange hands grabbed Ye Zhen's neck, but within a second, he would recover as before.

Ye Zhen's body was damaged by the terrifying supernatural shout, but it took only a moment for his body to return to its original state.

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When the battle was going on, the outside world was also quite lively. Among the foreign cities with relatively large populations, the bustling and prosperous scenery in the past was no longer there.

The road is full of congested vehicles, and the continuous traffic accidents have caused the road to be blocked, and the death of the driver has caused the vehicle to stop on the road.

People are dying in every corner, their necks are pinched, their bodies are rotting, their heads are opened, and their internal organs disappear strangely... all kinds of bizarre ways of death are staged in every city.

(End of this chapter)