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

Under the suppression of this tombstone, all the weird things in the tomb bag fell into silence, and were continuously decomposed and absorbed by the giant tomb. As the giant tomb decomposes, more and more weird things happen.

The tombstone outside gradually began to decay and crack. That is the phenomenon caused by supernatural conflicts.

The tombstone suppressing the giant tomb was obliterated by the supernatural power of the giant tomb. Click!
Almost at the same time the tombstone shattered.

The illusion in Chen Yu's mind also shattered.

His physique is absolutely at the level of a god in dealing with illusions. No matter it is the most ordinary and weird, or the most powerful time kneeling. Neither of them can use illusions to corrupt Chen Yu's consciousness and soul.

"Trick Seal... Heavy Mountain?"

The eyes under Nuozu's mask were shining, and Chen Yu's palm lines were constantly changing accordingly. He glanced at the grave bag, which had shrunk by more than half.

Then he turned to look at the huge tombstone in front of the grave.

Although this tombstone is already full of cracks, it will break into pieces in the next second.

But an inexplicable force kept the tombstone firmly glued in place, always releasing a strange force of suppression. This power is the power of the Heavy Seal Mountain.

"Create the weird into a seal, turn the seal into a monument... Is this tombstone also weird? Use the counterbalance of supernatural power to create a balance between the weird and achieve the effect of imprisonment?"

"This method... is not bad!"

Not only did the illusion of Burial Jui not cause any harm to Chen Yu, it actually gave him a wave of knowledge in vain. Chen Yu raised his hands.

He made a clasping motion towards the broken stone tablet. Creak!
The huge hand grasped the stone tablet in a supernatural way. The strange power of kneading was activated. Under the influence of this terrifying force.

The broken stone tablets continued to bond and shrink, and were finally shaped into a palm-sized seal. The seal is in all directions and is gray in color.

There are overlapping mountains above. If you look closely, you will find that these mountainous areas are made up of countless vase paintings of human figures. The square seal below is very regular.

Compile these two characters. Heavy mountains. Hold this seal in your hand.

Chen Yu could feel the supernatural power contained in this seal. This strange seal can not only be turned into a tombstone to suppress supernatural beings. At the same time, this seal can also turn into mountains and crush weird things.

This is a seal made by a strange party, and it also contains terrifying supernatural powers. As long as the terror level is not as strong as this seal.

No matter how weird you are, you can't escape the suppression of this seal. "Hey!"

Make a fist with your hand and put away the heavy mountain of treacherous seals.

Chen Yu exhaled a breath of turbid air mixed with the scent of incense. This is the aura of burying ghosts.

Now, Ke Mo, who couldn't control his body, had completely entered his body. “The power of burial.”

Feeling the huge spiritual energy in his body, Chen Yu waved his hand.

The huge cemetery continued to blur and disappeared into the air. This cemetery.

It's just a ghost that buries the manifestation of ghosts. Now that Burial Gui has been imprisoned by him, Gui Xie naturally no longer exists.

"Then the question is, who entered the ghost that buried Wei and released the weird that was imprisoned in the cemetery?" He raised his hand and grabbed the Nuozu mask.

Take it off gently.

The lines and gray color attached to Chen Yu's body quickly retracted onto the Nuozu mask. It turned into the word "burial" and stayed in the closed beta of the mask.

This is a strange text that belongs to the buried ghost.

After absorbing this text, the supernatural power on Nuozu's mask became even more terrifying.

"Is it other ghost gods? Or is it a ghost disaster? Or is the ghost god also a kind of ghost disaster?" More questions arose in his mind, but Chen Yu had no clue.

There are so many weird and hidden secrets that it’s not easy to figure them out. He didn't dwell too much on this issue.

Feeling the terrifying supernatural power in his body, Chen Yu grinned and his eyes flickered. "Then what's the next target?" The fear that is ravaging the Lighthouse Country?

That country shrouded in ghosts?

Or is it the treacherous sea disaster on the ghost ship chart?
Or are they other strange stops on the Huangquan route?
You can even go to Laojun to see the gap left by the Taoist priest? Chen Yu said there were too many choices and he was a bit spoiled for choice.

After imprisoning Burial Gui, he finally gained a little confidence and dared to face any enemy. The question now is which goal he chooses is better.

"I need to become stronger... this is my target."

Chen Yu made a decision in his heart, and the original shadow gradually turned into a phantom and disappeared from this desolate land. Without the supernatural suppression of Buried Sui, he can already communicate with the Biangan.

Here he comes and goes freely. rain.

There was a swishing sound. This is Nanyun City.

A city on the border between China and the Pagoda Kingdom. Today, this place has become a hell on earth. This place has been invaded by the strange.

A terrifying monster emerged from the crack, escaped into reality and started fighting. The rules for killing people in this weird possession are simple.

Blink and die.

As soon as he saw this strange person, he blinked his eyelids.

This person will die from this weird killing rule and become this weird ghost slave. The ghost slave will keep wandering around.

Spread this weird horror.

Anyone who sees a ghost slave will also be struck by this curse that will kill them in the blink of an eye. Then he was transformed into the same ghost slave.

The rules of killing are so simple that they are unreasonable and the supernatural spreads at a terrifying speed. The entire Nanyun City quickly turned into a deserted and dead city. Those who are alive are hiding in their homes and dare not go out.

The dead, driven by supernatural powers, continue to wander in the city, looking for traces of the living.

"The target is a man dressed as a Nanman from ancient times. He looks about 40 years old, with darker skin and red and white paint on his face."

On the streets of Nanyun, Wu Shengnan, who was thin and wearing a black skirt, sat on a modified jeep and said coldly.

"His terror level is extremely high. Tu Lie, please use your cleaver to decompose his body later. Qinxue, use your urn to take him into custody. We only have one chance, so we must be careless. "

"understood."

Tu Lie, who was wearing a black leather apron, and Yu Qinxue, who was sweet and wearing a white skirt, nodded seriously. They are the Tricksters transferred from the Special Affairs Division Headquarters.

Wu Shengnan and Tu Lie are both the oldest group of monster controllers. They have controlled many monsters, have achieved a balance of terror, and possess quite powerful supernatural power.

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It is a rare special artifact that can control the weirdness.

After they obtained the information about Nanyun City, they immediately came to carry out the ban mission.

But when they came here, they found that this place was more weird than they thought. One day.

The number of people he killed exceeded five figures.

And this number continues to soar rapidly over time. Very scary.

Horrible and strange killings are not necessarily fast.

But the killing speed is weird and absolutely terrifying.

Knowing this weird killing speed, Yi Shengnan and the others were ready to take risks. """Set off!"

Start the Jeep, and the modified car is like a wild horse, running along the road. As the jeep started.

One after another figures began to appear out of thin air on the road.

These figures include men, women, old and young, and their belongings include all kinds of professions.

The same thing is that the expressions of these people are very numb.

He stared coldly at the jeep running on the road. "We're weirdly locked in."

The oil-stained leather apron shook, and the flesh on his chubby face trembled. He felt that something supernatural had attached itself to him.

"understood."

After waving his hands, Wu Shengnan's two heads attached to Tu Lie and Yu Qinxue's bodies. Bang bang!
With two crisp sounds, the two hairs broke out of thin air.

At the same time, Tu Lie and Yu Qinxue felt that the coldness attached to their bodies had subsided. Wu Shengnan used Guifa's supernatural powers to divert the attacks of these ghost slaves.

The jeep kept racing. There are more and more people on the roadside.

As the number of people in the Zeng family increased, supernatural locking became more frequent. Wu Shengnan continued to use ghost hair to transfer.

Using ghost hair at this frequency gradually gave off the smell of rotting corpses on her scalp. Although she controlled multiple supernatural beings, she allowed the supernatural beings in her body to achieve balance.

But this balance is not so stable. She used Guifa's power so frequently that Guifa gradually began to revive, and the balance was about to be broken. "Xiao Wu, stop using Guifa, your kneeling screen will be ruined."

Feeling her change, Tu Lie said in a deep voice.

"No, I can't let you waste your strength resisting the attack of these ghost slaves until you find the target."

Wu Shengnan's face was gloomy, and she was driving towards the place where the intelligence (Qian Zhao) said the source of the strangeness was most likely to be.

But the closer you get to that position.

The attacks of these ghost slaves are even more terrifying. She was gradually unable to hold on any longer.

Feeling the restless ghost hair, Wu Shengnan gritted his teeth.

Hold on with all your strength.

She can't fall.

She must imprison this terrible monster, otherwise everyone in the city will be killed by this terrible monster.

She numbly let go of her ghost hair, and asked Tu Liexiang to defend herself against Yuan Yi's attack.

This reckless approach made her head of black hair begin to squirm as if it were alive.

The roots of the black hair had penetrated deep into her scalp and started to drill into her skull.

This strange erosion, her excessive use of the power of ghost hair, has made her ghost hair revive and occupy the body's instinct.

When these black hairs pierce her skull, her consciousness will die.

She will become a ghost-haired shell.

"Soon."

Pressing the accelerator firmly, Wu Shengnan's eyes were bloodshot.

It was the stimulation caused by the stinging pain caused by the ghost hair drilling into the skull.

But her inhuman endurance allowed her to continue rushing towards the target without any loss of control.

She saw where there was the shadow of Shu E Pi Wei, who was wearing the uniform of Zhi's Nan Lei.

She also saw a man holding a black oil-paper umbrella in front of this figure.

Finally, she saw that with the appearance of this man, the ghost slaves all over the street seemed to have melted, becoming transformed under the wash of the rain.

There were corpses all over the ground.

The figure that seemed to be the source of the strangeness was swallowed up by a grave that appeared out of thin air and became a figure standing on the roadside.

The lonely grave. . "Um?"

Looking at the approaching jeep, Chen Yu silently put away the magic of the oil-paper umbrella.

The rain in the sky becomes normal.

The grave beside him was rapidly shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The weirdness buried in the grave bag is being rapidly decomposed and absorbed by the grave bag.

Turned into nourishment.

The complete burial of the supernatural is so terrifying.

After ordinary weirdos are buried, it only takes a moment and a half to be assimilated into grave soil and absorbed by the buried weirdos.

Only the weird ones with the same disaster level of 99 can be exempted from the sleeve's burial.

Terrifying exception.

"You Chen Yu?
A slightly indifferent voice sounded. Chen Yu looked at the two women and one man who parked the car on the side of the road and came to him, and nodded silently.
head.

All three of them have mastered the weird and act together.

If nothing else, he should be someone from the Special Affairs Department.

Although he has not contacted the Special Affairs Department for a long time.

But he knew that Shi Zhongke E Zhiguan Songchu Er's doctor.

His photo has probably been circulated in many departments.

"Have you imprisoned that weird one?"

Looking at the shrinking grave mound, Wu Shengnan asked cautiously.

The legend of Chen Yu has been circulating in the circle of witch masters since the launch of the sly era server.

His strength is as strong as his sleeping embryo. Make him a living legend.

Only circulated on paper.

Today, meet him in person.

Wu Shengnan was very nervous.

At this time, the grave bag in which the strange thing was buried had completely collapsed and turned into a dark grave soil.

The grave soil was slightly illusory, and then disappeared.

Chen Yu felt the slightly enhanced supernatural power of the burial mystery, nodded to Wu Shengnan and the others, turned around and left.

He still has his schedule.

But I have no interest in arguing with these three people.

Wait until Chen Yu completely disappears from his sight.

Wu Shengnan took a long breath, and his forehead was already covered with cold sweat.

"Is he Chen Yu?'
Patting his bulging chest, his embryonic fragrance smelled like melons and shields.

She was really afraid that this legendary figure would not like them, so she got rid of them all.

This kind of thing is not impossible.

Most of the Riders are eroded by the strangeness they control, and their spirits are somewhat abnormal.

Although there are not many such things as random killings, it is not impossible.

"Yeah, strong legs.

Tu Lie shook the flesh on his face and looked serious. He, who controlled the strange power of dismemberment, felt a similar power in Chen Yu.

It's just compared to Chen Yu's power.

The little supernatural power he controls can only be regarded as gravel, while Chen Yu is like a ten thousand-foot mountain.

There is no comparison at all.

"No matter what, the other party helped us solve this terrorist incident. Let's report it to the police truthfully."

Touching his hair and feeling that the ghost hair was no longer restless, Wu Shengnan's face was dark.

Although he is no longer restless, these ghost hairs have already penetrated half of his skull.

If she uses the ghost hair too much again, I'm afraid it won't take long for the ghost hair to be completely eroded by the ghost hair and become the body of the ghost hair.

This is the sorrow of the trickster.

To control the strangeness, you must also suffer the erosion of the strangeness.

Unable to resist erosion, people will eventually become strange shells.

It's like drinking poison to quench thirst.

People are using their lives to cling to power they shouldn't get, and in the end they can only pay the price with their lives. (End of chapter)