Mysterious Resurrection: I Can Exchange Equivalently

Chapter 162 Attacking Luo Wensong! (Please recommend, please ask for a monthly ticket, please collect)
Luo Wensong's every breath was like a wind drum, making a loud noise.Cao Neng saw this and shook his head.He took out the remaining ten straws, lit them, and handed them to Luo Wensong.
"Suck some, it will make you feel better. Straw can expel some supernatural powers, but the side effects of Ghost Hollow Bamboo will cause permanent damage to your body. You may not live long!"
"Everyone is going to die. If you are always afraid of death, then you will die faster. The worst is that we will be a good man again in 18 years! It's just a pity that I failed to fulfill Master Shen's instructions and let him down. I also wasted my time." There are two ghosts and supernatural items on him.”
After listening to Cao Neng's sigh, Luo Wensong paused, and finally smiled: "Of course I am afraid of death, who is not afraid of death? But it is not so easy to want to die. If you just hang on like this, there will always be a moment when there will be a bright future, right?" ?”
Luo Wensong's eyes were suddenly covered with a hazy mist, and he smiled: "You're going too far, brother Cao is not yet at the point of giving up!"
He said that to cheer himself up, but there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes, and he made a slight gurgling sound in his throat.He wanted to speak again, but his throat was blocked by a sticky sweet taste. He coughed hard, but a mouthful of blood spurted out.He was breathing heavily, like a fish out of water. Every breath spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining his clothes red.Every time he took a breath, he would feel a piercing pain, spreading in the wall of his throat, spreading to his whole body, and finally, like an invisible big hand, pinching his heart fiercely .
This feeling of clearly feeling that the end of his life is coming and the end of his life is very uncomfortable, and Luo Wensong feels extremely flustered.
"Brother Cao, I think we can't drag it on like this any longer. When the manpower is finally exhausted, we will die here before the confrontation between the two evil ghosts is over, and we won't survive the moment we leave. Brother Cao doesn't care. What do you think, I want to give it a try anyway!"
"Is this okay? Procrastinate and persevere, and there will be no problem in living for more than half a month."
"But what about more than half a month later? Are you easily killed by the ghost slaves with no room for resistance? Brother Cao, you can hide here and recuperate. I will go to the location of the two ghosts to inquire about the information and observe. What are their supernatural powers? If I die, I die, no big deal."
After Luo Wensong finished speaking, he took a puff of straw cigarette and gave it back to Cao Neng.Just as he was about to step back and turn around, Cao Neng stopped him.
"Wait, I can't help you with anything, you can take this straw and ghost sickle in your hand to defend yourself. I'm sorry, Master Shen's mission is important, and the most important thing is to complete the mission. Although I really want to stop you from committing suicide Behavior, but there is no way, you should be more careful."
Luo Wensong nodded, took the straw and ghost sickle without any courtesy, and walked towards the teahouse without looking back after a moment of silence.Cao Neng shook his head, sighed, and rested against the wall with his eyes closed to maintain the balance of the ghost in his body.
Holding a ghost sickle, holding a ghost hollow bamboo in his mouth, and a lit straw hanging on his chest, taking two puffs from time to time to relieve the pain in his lungs, Luo Wensong began to walk backwards.Although Luo Wensong still felt a little uneasy and frightened, but when he took action on his own, this uneasiness was greatly reduced.Even if it is such a suicide act to go to the ghost, it is better than staying where it is and doing nothing.Luo Wensong would rather be killed by a ghost than sit there and wait to die. The countdown to the passing of life is more terrifying.
Luo Wensong kept jumping on the roof tiles, and the clicking sound he made attracted many ghost slaves.The ghost slaves stretched out their hands and opened their teeth and claws and ran quickly towards the sound Luo Wensong made.But fortunately he was moving on the roof, otherwise if he were on the street, the running speed of these ghost slaves would not be the kind of zombies that are as slow as snails, and they would soon be blocked and killed.
There were still some ghost slaves who took the ladder to the roof, but because the roof was uneven.Ghost slaves don't have the same sense of balance as humans, and fall down as soon as they stand up.These ghost slaves still behave according to the behavior of the deceased.So it can run as fast as a human but is not good at crawling.This gave Luo Wensong a chance. The few ghost slaves who climbed onto the roof did not pose much of a threat to Luo Wensong. Luo Wensong could easily get rid of them with his agile pace.Even if there were guys blocking the road ahead, Luo Wensong used the ghost sickle and ghost hollow bamboo to deal with them one by one.
In this way, after taking a break during the stop and go, the teahouse where the ghost was located was soon seen in the distance.Luo Wensong didn't just bully him straight in, but stood on the roof and looked in the direction of the teahouse to sneak a peek.
From a distance, Luo Wensong saw the man carrying the thin coffin in the teahouse standing at the door of the teahouse, without any movement.
"According to previous observations, as long as someone comes within five meters of the coffin bearer, he will lie down and die peacefully, and then turn into a ghost slave. But why do so many ghost slaves suddenly appear around him? This coffin bearer should There is not enough time to create ghost slaves so quickly, or there are other laws that I have missed, and it is not as simple as it seems on the surface."
"The unknown ghost can't be seen at all, so it's impossible to observe its killing patterns. So what should I do next?"
He is alone, still an ordinary person, and there is no chance of trial and error at all.Once the killing pattern of the two ghosts is triggered, the end will most likely be instant death.But Luo Wensong has no way out, maybe he can only use a few supernatural items in his hands to test, if he fails, he will die, but if he succeeds in the test and gets useful information, and then tells Brother Cao later, it can be regarded as playing his own value.
After pondering for a while, Luo Wensong immediately raised the Ghost Hollow Bamboo to aim at the coffin bearer, and fired a full-loaded air cannon fiercely.The invisible air cannon was fired, hit the coffin bearer's body with a bang, and blasted directly into his body.
With a sound of "Bang!", Luo Wensong seemed to hear the crisp sound of knocking on the wood of the coffin, but there was no follow-up.The coffin bearer didn't seem to be affected by the spirit of the ghost hollow bamboo at all, or the petrified living creature of the ghost hollow bamboo struck the coffin bearer who was not moving at all, so the effect was not visible at all.
A few more breath-filled ghost air cannons were fired, but there was still only a knocking sound, and the coffin bearer remained firm in place.
Luo Wensong's expression was ugly. Although such a scene was expected, the air cannon used to deal with the coffin-bearer was like a stone sinking into the sea, unable to make any ripples. Extremely desperate, a sense of powerlessness came to my heart.
The coffin bearer had no expression on his face, and his tall and thin body felt full of oppression. In Gujing Wubo's white eyeballs, there was only one pupil that was much smaller than normal.Luo Wensong couldn't tell where the coffin bearer's eyes were focused, and couldn't tell whether he had attracted its attention.
"The pressure on me from the front of the coffin bearer is too great. It seems to be looking at me and laughing at my actions. I'd better go around the front door and approach slowly in the backyard. After all, that's where I left before. , it was fine at that time, so there should be no danger to that part.”
Luo Wensong, who was thinking secretly, was about to open his legs and turn away from the coffin bearer who walked around the front door to face him, but a huge force wanted to overwhelm him. That kind of force was impossible to resist, and even Luo Wensong himself seemed to Just like catering, you have to lie down on the ground.
It's over!In just a short moment, Luo Wensong understood.He triggered the killing pattern and was attacked by supernatural beings! ! !
(End of this chapter)