Everyone is weird: I let you control ghosts, and you become addicted

Chapter 153 The paper man cries in the grave and worships Gui to become a god

The Huangquan, which walks in the cracks, will stop at some supernatural places, pick up some weird things, and go to some other scary places. Chen Yu doesn't know the purpose of these weird cars, and Zaza is too lazy to heal his heart.

He didn't get on the Weird Train to have fun, he came to imprison Weird. "Next stop, the cemetery."

His fingers moved on the road map, and finally stopped on the shape of a wasteland with countless graves. Chen Yu thought of the old man he fought against when he got the good or bad dice.

He is a very terrifying monster, possessing the power of a spiritual screen. Chen Yu and He had fought in the air.

Learned the rules by which He controls.

Chen Yu felt that he should be able to imprison him.

"Peng Lei, I want to sleep for a while. When you get to the cemetery, call me." Putting down the route map, Yijian said to the film and television who were on guard in the third formation.

Peng Lei, who was like a wooden stake, nodded stiffly and stood there without saying a word. Close your eyes.

Chen Yu's consciousness gradually fell into a dream.

In this empty land that represents consciousness, he discovered some changes.

He saw countless densely packed twisted words on the chains all over the void. These words rippled in the void with strange fluctuations.

And in countless cages.

There are a lot more weird things.

Although most of these weirdos are weak and incomplete.

But Chen Yu could feel that the strangeness of these being imprisoned was being injected into the cages and chains by the provider, and finally gathered on him.

“The more you are imprisoned, the stronger you become.”

Closing his eyes slightly and feeling this powerful feeling, Chen Yu looked intoxicated. The strange detention gave him an indescribable sense of intoxication and satisfaction.

It is a joy that comes from the soul. "boss······"

"Boss..." "We're here, boss!"

In the haze, Chen Yu heard Peng Lei's voice coming faintly. He had a thought.

Quickly wake up from the dream. "I see."

Opening his eyes and looking at Peng Lei's cold face, Chen Yu stood up.

Through the car window, he saw a decaying and dilapidated platform in the outside world. Outside the platform, there was an endless wasteland, which was covered with bulging graves.

"Boss, this cemetery is very scary. There are many ancient weirdos sleeping in it. Some of them are buried in the grave soil, and some have broken away from the grave soil and become resurrected weirdos. You'd better not treat them. Better than Ling.”

Peng Lei looked at the cemetery outside the window and reminded him. "Huh? Do you know anything about this cemetery?" After hearing what he said, Chen Yu raised his eyebrows and asked.

He only knew that there was a strange old man hidden in this cemetery who could bury a strange old man.

As for other information, it should be correct.

"There are some. When I was working as a conductor in the third car, my humanity occasionally revived. I observed strange places along the way."

Although Peng Lei looks rough, he has a delicate heart.

He recalled briefly and gave General Chen Yu the information he knew.

"There are countless weird things buried in this cemetery, but due to some unknown changes, those buried weird things woke up from their silence, left this cemetery, and became wandering terrors."

"With this change, Haoyuan and Zhengyang's districts have doctors."

"It seems like something destroyed the tombstones in the cemetery, which allowed these weirdos to escape from the cemetery." "Boss, that's all I can remember."

"Ah."

After listening to Peng Lei's information, Chen Yu rubbed his chin, thoughtfully.

"Cemetery, tombstone, some kind of closed place where people kneel on the screen? Was it created in ancient times to take blessings from those who kneeled?" Chen Yu never underestimated the methods of the ancient magicians.

They were able to successfully control the weirdness and develop a series of supernatural means in the ancient period when weirdness was rampant. On this point, Chen Yu admired them very much.

Unfortunately.

No matter how strong the Trickster is, he can't resist the erosion of time, coupled with the effect of the brittle screen experience of that famous era. Let the ancient inheritance be completely cut off, leaving only some sporadic heritage hidden in the gaps.

"I see."

Standing up, Chen Yu nodded to Peng Lei and prepared to leave.

"Boss, this cemetery is very dangerous. Let me go there with you." Peng Lei turned around numbly and followed the main area.

"No, just keep an eye on the Huangquan. I'll solve the rest." Chen Yu shook his head and refused Peng Lei's help.

He is alone, no matter what kind of danger he encounters, even if he cannot fight, he can still run away. But if you take Peng Lei with you, that may not be the case.

Although Peng Lei was the top trickster during the Republic of China.

But compared to him, he can no longer keep up with the rhythm. Controlled the tricks of time and space.

I took the magic pill again.

Now, his strength can no longer be described as a simple trickster. If you have to say what level his strength is.

Chen Yu feels that he can already compete with some minor gods in myths and legends. In the face of ordinary weirdness, he can explode and kill.

He can imprison even very strong weirdos. Unless you face the level of weirdness of 99 Disaster.

Otherwise, ordinary weirdness would not be able to hide from him. "As commanded."

After a moment of silence, Peng Lei retreated. He already understood what Chen Yu meant.

"Watch the tricky train, I'll be back soon."

After waving his hand, Chen Yu stepped out of the carriage, and the original figure slowly returned to normal. Desolate and cold.

Chen Yu, who stepped off the strange train, felt slight fluctuations in the surrounding space. The platform around me has disappeared.

He knew that Zhiji had escaped from the influence of the train screen. We really came to the cemetery area.

He could feel the supernatural suppressive power everywhere in this cemetery.

If it were in the past, the weirdness in him would have started to fall silent. But after taking the strange pill.

The supernatural beings in his body have already formed a connection, which is more integrated than that of a wild goose.

Unless the supernatural suppression can suppress all the strange things he controls, this supernatural suppression will make him feel uncomfortable at most.

But it couldn't affect his supernatural power. Da da da·····
Ghost leather boots stepped on the ground, triggering the rules of killing. This rule confronts the supernatural in the cemetery.

The surrounding supernatural beings became much weaker. "Woo~"

"Woooo~"

The supernatural power receded, and Chen Yu heard waves of low and hoarse cries in the air. At the same time, there was also the smell of burning incense candles.
It feels like someone is in this cemetery, crying for their dead relatives. But in this supernatural place.

How could there be any living people? "Is it weird?"

Chen Yu felt the yin that began to rise nearby as the sound came. His eyes narrowed slightly.

This cemetery is indeed very strange.

As soon as he stepped in, he attracted strange attention in this cemetery. "Woooo...!"

A louder voice came, and the doctor knelt down coldly and held his breath, wishing that the distance was even closer. A smell like a rotting corpse came from behind him.

Smelling this smell, Chen Yu frowned and shook his head. A weird shaking of the head occurred.

He shook his head as he did so. The wailing voice became fainter, Chen Yu did not stop, and Ou shook his head. The wailing voice has become so small that it can't be detected.

Chen Yu continued to shake his head. Plop!
The sound of a body hitting the ground was heard. Chen Yu turned his head.

He saw a man wearing sackcloth and mourning lying on the ground, falling into deathly silence. He is weird.

The grave-crying ghost.

He was the one who just cried and wanted to kill Chen Yu. Unfortunately, Chen Yu's own supernatural powers are too powerful.

The two supernatural attacks he cried could not cause the slightest harm to Chen Yu.

Instead, Chi himself was attacked by Chen Yu's supernatural power that shook his head and killed him. Finally, he could no longer hold on and fell into silence.

"First."

Seeing this strangeness, a strange time dial popped out of Chen Yu's left eye.

Time absorbs, and I sleep.

A series of skilled operations.

This grave-crying ghost was eaten and wiped clean, and turned into a five-cent wine.

"not bad."

Shaking the gourd, Chen Yu continued walking towards the cemetery. The area he was in just now was just the periphery of the cemetery.

That Graveweeper is just a little guy.

To deal with such a guy, Chen Yu doesn't even need to use the broken sword and time trick he often uses.

Chi can be easily suppressed by just shaking his head weirdly.

Da da da!
The footsteps of the ghost-skin boots did not stop, and they kept suppressing the smooth garden screen. Chen Yu had already arrived at the nearest graves.

He discovered that there should have been tombstones erected in front of these tombs, but at this time, there was only a flat piece of ground where the tombstones were erected.

The tombstones on the ground are gone.

In the direction facing the tombstone.

A large hole was dug out on one side of the tomb. Through the big hole, one could see that there was a broken coffin inside the tomb, and there was nothing in the vegetation. The things inside had escaped at some point.

"

Looking at this grave that had obviously been opened for a long time, Chen Yu raised his eyes and looked 5.8 into the distance. There are countless graves there.

Without exception, all these graves have no tombstones. Dark caves extend from the tomb.

Anyone can guess that these weird things buried in the graves have already escaped. "What exactly happened? Who released the Chi people?" This scene made Chen Yu frown. It was so abnormal.

If Weird shattered the tombstone outside the tomb through supernatural confrontation, and destroyed Hanbao Jiada based on his presumptuous history.

Chen Yu can understand.

After all, Weiwei has the instinct to escape from the ban. He used his own power to destroy the supernatural tombstones of the suppression pools and escape. That is a normal operation.

But the situation in front of them is obviously not that Weiyi broke free from the cemetery's ban on his own, but that someone stole the tombstone that suppressed the Chis, which allowed the Chis to escape the suppression and gain freedom.

There is definitely a culprit behind this.

"Mian Mang..."

A low and hoarse voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Chen Yu's thinking.

He saw a hunched old figure holding a shovel, walking towards him step by step.

This old man was none other than the strange old man he saw from the perspective of the dice.

But unlike that time, this old man had an extra piece of equipment in his hand.

A pair of dark-colored hair with an optional black comb.

With this shovel in his hand, the old man's supernatural power increased several times.

Chen Yu could feel a moist earthy smell being continuously introduced into his olfactory system with the appearance of the old man.

.

"It's coming soon."

Feeling the supernatural power in the old man, Chen Yu raised his eyebrows. He felt no threat from this old man.

Chi is already very weak to him. . "bury…."

The old voice sounded again, and the hunchbacked old man raised the shovel in his hand and made a heavy tapping motion.
The rules of killing are released with this rule.

Chen Yu felt a supernatural force slap him on the head. That's the magic of the shovel.

Chi can hit the weird head and put it into silence.

To facilitate the burial of the elderly.

when!
The sound of metal hitting sounded.

The supernatural power of this shovel was blocked by a ghostly mist that appeared out of thin air. The hit Guiwu collapsed on the spot.

But more ghostly mist rose up. It has stayed in Chen Yu's body for such a long time.

Guiwu and I have become one with his body, after taking the strange pill. Chi absorbed a lot of supernatural powers and became even more powerful.

"bury……"

Like a machine, the hunchbacked old man lifted the shovel numbly again, wanting to give Chen Yu another try.

But at this time, a terrible sound of footsteps gradually broke through the mystery of the cemetery and fell into Chi's ears. Da da da!
That's the murderous power of ghost leather boots.

Combining multiple supernatural powers related to sounds, Yuan Duzhen's footsteps were extremely dangerous.

It was enough to silence a lot of weirdness on the spot. Locked by the footsteps, the old man's movements froze.

Chi's supernatural power was affected by the footsteps of ghost leather boots, and he had entered a confrontation at this time, which made Chi's body unable to move for a moment.

Da da da!
Continuing to step forward, Hao Jian's heavenly foot stepped on Chen Zhi's shadow.

The supernatural occurrence of stepping on people.

Stronger supernatural suppression occurred, and the old man's supernatural power began to show signs of silence.

Snapped!
Stretching out his palms, the supernatural power of the cunning hands rose up in his palms. Chen Yu grabbed the shovel in the old man's hand. A cold touch came from the sly hand.

This shovel stained with mud is like a resurrected weirdo. Continuously releasing the supernatural power belonging to Chi, refusing to be suppressed by the tricky hand.

pity.

It's useless.

After absorbing the power of the strange pill, the terrifying intensity of the strange hand soared.

The terrifying supernatural suppression is simply not something ordinary weirdos can resist. Hiss 29!
Green smoke rose from the point where the cunning hand and the shovel were in contact. The supernatural power of the shovel was suppressed by the cunning hand. "Bring it here!"

Using his arms, Chen Yu directly snatched the shovel from the old man's hand. The shovel left his hand.

The old man's supernatural power fell again. The supernatural invasion that tramples on people is taking advantage of the situation.

(End of this chapter)