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

"Is it because of the strange contamination that the state has changed?"

Putting away the broken sword, Chen Yu will once again set his sights on the statue. The contaminated eyeballs were shattered.

This fragment of the plague has also entered a weak state. Chen Yu can feel it.

The originally agitated Pestilence was now in a very languid state, as limp as a snake with its bones removed. "Photography!"

Open your palm and eat the secret seal of release again.

A cloud of green smoke overflowed from the gourd and flowed into the ladle of cards.

The green smoke rotated slightly in the statue, and then pulled out a ball of air exuding a cold atmosphere. This air mass appears to be nothing.

But from a microscopic perspective, it can be seen that there are countless fungi, viruses and spores with hideous and twisted shapes hidden in this air mass. This is what the Plague Cree really looks like.

It can be infected with strange things and can corrode human beings. Hiss!
  The cold air mass was absorbed into the mysterious gourd. Chen Yu's handprint transformation.

The secret seal of Lianzi appeared in his hand.

The dim and mysterious flames rose up at the same time. "Refining!"

The magic seal of the word refining, the mysterious flames, and the supernatural powers of the mysterious gourd are activated at the same time.

Three strange forces with refining effects echoed each other, producing some kind of special effect. Zhizhi.·····
  Accompanied by a piercing scream.

Chen Yu felt that the plague plot in the gourd was constantly restless and wanted to project some kind of power. pity.

Under the suppression of space ghosts.

His power is simply unable to complete true projection. Refining continues.

Plague Cree's struggle gradually became more intense. But it's of no use.

About ten minutes passed.

The plague shards in the gourd finally stopped responding.

Chen Yu felt the strange silence that accompanied the plague.

The power of the mysterious flames, the mysterious gourd and the refined seal are rapidly gathering. Constantly using its own rules to change the form of the plague. Under the influence of these three strange forces.

The plague gradually materialized.

Eventually it turned into a round sphere. "It's done."

After exhaling, Chen Yu unplugged the gourd and poured it out. A black elixir the size of a soybean fell into his hand.

Cold and hard.

The pill looked as if it were ground from ice. It exudes a strange and unique cold atmosphere.

"Plague Elixir."

Opening his mouth, the supernatural power of the Devouring God was rippling in his mouth. Chen Yu put the refined Plague into his mouth and bit it hard. Boom!
  The soybean-sized wormwood was chewed into pieces.

An inexplicable taste spreads in the mouth.

Chen Yu felt that his consciousness was sinking into a terrifying ocean.

This vast ocean is filled with weird and terrifying twisted creatures, and inexplicable existences full of tentacles wander around. They are proliferations, they are infections, they are viruses, they are fungi.

They represent the most basic horror.

They...are all plagues. hiss!

Almost at the same time Chen Yu sank into the illusion. Terrible changes are also taking place across China. "Forehead!"

A pale man suddenly fell to the ground with a ferocious expression and howled miserably. In his abdomen, a sharp claw pierced his belly and clawed it out.

It can be seen that in the palm of this hand, there is a big mouth full of fangs, and there are no traces of any internal organs in this man's abdominal cavity.

All his internal organs were devoured by this terrifying claw. "Wu Ming, don't, don't, don't!"

In another place, An Ping, who was wearing a bed, was looking at Yan Qi's face with his hands.

At this moment, her face seemed to be melting, and it slowly fell off her head, revealing her still beating facial muscles.

The cheap face that was separated from hers moved quickly on the ground, leaping towards the face of another woman not far away.

in another city. boom!

The skinless man with the head of a tiger doll waved his thick fist, and warmed F's suddenly swollen body.

There was a sound of cracking bones.

The young man was sent flying directly and hit the wall. The huge force caused the wall to collapse directly.

In the rising dust.

Chu Ling'er moved her fingers and frowned. "This guy's weird control suddenly got out of control?"

Looking at the young man with a cold aura wafting all over his body, his eyes had turned dirty white. Chu Ling'er looked indifferent.

"Whatever, let's kill him first." She snapped her fingers.

The skinless tiger-headed man, with a gust of fishy wind, rushed towards the man whose consciousness was swallowed up by the strangeness and turned into a body. "Hmm..."

The invisible power is like a big hand. Crushed Wang Yang into powder.

Chen Yu's consciousness also returned at the same time. He rubbed his aching head.

I felt as if I had a high fever, and my whole body felt uncomfortable. "Infection means death...it's really scary."

He opened his mouth and asked for help three times.

This ghost mist not only contains the power of ghost mist, but also carries the strange plague of plague. This weird plague affects both humans and weirdos.

After being infected by a strange plague. The plague will enter a latent state.

Chen Yu can connect through supernatural power, activate medical release or continue to be tired. Activated plague triggers the kill rule that kills if infected.

If there is not enough supernatural power (ahde), humans or trolls will directly get sick and die, and become the infection point of the strange plague, continuing to spread the plague outwards.

If it is weird, it will be suppressed by this plague and enter a state of complete silence.

"No wonder there are so many weird smells here. It seems that the Archaeological Bureau used this thing to silence a lot of weirdness." Through the sense of the plague, I felt the doctor Tian kneeling to shield the plague from the outside world.

Chen Yu discovered that it was because of his ability to control the plague.

These strange plagues that spread out all fell into silence, so that the strangeness that was suppressed by the strange plague revived again.

This resulted in some of the weird masters who controlled these silent weirdnesses being directly eroded by these resurrected weirdnesses and turned into weird bodies.

The remaining ones have successfully mastered these weirdnesses and become true masters of the weirdness. "You can't blame me..."

With a thought, these strange plagues from the outside world can be canceled. Chen Yu shook his head.

The weird ones who have been in a state of silence for such a long time are unable to adapt to these weird resurgences. It shows that these dead Tricksters are not suitable to become Tricksters.

Even if he doesn't control the Plague Creed, when the Plague Creed is freed from the shackles of the coffin, the three groups will want these thin coffins. He rolled his eyes and looked at the coffin carrying the statue of the plague god.

Chen Yu felt that the gourd was stirring. "Your puzzle? That's it for you." "Photograph!"

The secret seal of the photo was activated, and a wisp of green smoke overflowed and covered the front of the shoe.

The coffin that sealed the plague was like a dead object. It was wrapped in the green smoke without any resistance and was easily contained in the gourd.

Chen Yu felt the gourd in his hand sink slightly. Then there were no other changes.

He touched the gourd which looked darker in color. Chen Yu then put it into the ghost space.

He didn't know what changes had occurred after the coffin was absorbed by the gourd. However, he could feel that the cold aura of the mysterious gourd was much stronger than before.

"Has your ability to collect photos become stronger? Or is it that your refining ability has become stronger?...Forget it, let's study it when we have time." He waved his hand and dispersed the corpses kneeling near the coffin. .

Chen Yu's figure gradually disappeared into the cave.

"All the weird things that were suppressed by the statue have been revived. Old Chen, I need an explanation." Zhao Tiejun held the phone with a gloomy expression.

In this particular incident, it was confirmed that two doctors from the Current Affairs Department were hiding on their knees. This made him very angry.

Moreover, these dead uncanny masters were all special uncanny masters who had mastered the silence given by the Archaeological Bureau. This made Zhao Tiejun's mood a little unbearable.

"The statue of the god is weird. His balance has been broken, causing his suppression to lose its effect. This matter is indeed my problem, and I am willing to take full responsibility."

Chen Yishu's calm voice came from the other end of the phone, making Zhao Tiejun calm down slightly. He frowned and asked in a deep voice. That idol can suppress so many weird things in one breath. Just think about it and you will know how terrifying it is.

Compared with the resurrection of the idol, the sacrifices of those who control the tricks can be put aside for the time being. "The statue has revived? Can you suppress it? Do you need me to send someone to help?" "It's not necessary for the time being, Chen Yu is taking care of it."

Chen Yishu's words made Zhao Tiejun raise his eyebrows.

"Chen Yu? Haven't you always had a problem with Chen Yu? Why did you let him enter your treasure warehouse?" "I used to look at people with prejudice. After meeting Chen Yu, I found that he is very good."

Chen Yishu's voice was very calm.

"It's really not easy to hear the word "nice" in your mouth." Zhao Tiejun's tone contained a hint of ridicule.

"Is there anything else? It's okay, I'll hang up."

Sitting in a car only a few hundred meters away from the research institute, Chen Yishu's eyes lit up when he looked at the figure that suddenly appeared at the entrance of the research institute.

"Just hang up. Chen et al. can hide their money and accept the punishment."

Zhao Tiejun's eyes twitched and he hung up the phone. He stood up and came to the window of the office. He looked at the sky outside with a somewhat inexplicable expression.

"Chen Yu...it's you again..."

"I have imprisoned the weirdness in the statue, and now the research institute is safe." Archeology Bureau cafeteria.

There was a stainless steel dinner plate in front of Chen Yu, which contained two meat dishes, one vegetarian dish and a pile of rice. While eating, he said to Chen Yishu opposite.

The boss of the Archaeological Bureau put three vegetarian dishes and a coarse-grain steamed bun on the plate.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work. There are some ancient heritages in the warehouse here. You can choose two as gifts." Chen Yishu added a piece of tofu and said.

"No need, that statue is very weird. I've already taken advantage of it. Taking it anymore would be a bit too much." Shaking his head, Chen Yu did not agree.

He has already sensed that there is nothing strange in the Archaeological Bureau that is worthy of his control.

"Is that so? Okay, if I unearth ancient heritage that suits you in the future, I'll be looking for you."

Chen Yishu didn't force it. He had already seen the medical experience.

Although it's just the tip of the iceberg.

But he also knew that this young man could really carry the power of an era. Such a character should not be feared.

It should be fully supported.

As long as he is allowed to grow up, Xu Xu can really end this era of not kneeling down to Xia Su. This was what Chen Yishu had in mind when he came into contact with Chen Yu.

He was convinced of this idea. .

"God-creation plan·Resurrection of the Holy Son, the thirteenth experiment begins!" A small island with no record on the world map.

Dozens of white-skinned male and female scholars stared at the screen in front of them, showing nervous expressions.

on the screen.

A white boy who looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old was tied to a cross.

This cross is very rough and tattered.

It is made of two [-] cm wide wooden boards nailed together. The two wooden boards were dark in color and covered with mildew spots.

There was a large pool of dark brown blood at the intersection of the cross. Ancient and unknown.

Those who see this cross cannot help but feel this way.

"The legendary Holy Cross is where the Son of God ascended to become the savior after suffering crucifixion. As long as the experimental subject can complete the crucifixion ceremony, he will also gain the power of the Son of God, become the new savior, and save the world.

"

Tolstoy looked at the picture on the screen, his eyes flashing.

Holy cross.

Ancient relics unearthed in Jerusalem. It is a very scary and strange item.

If an ordinary person enters the killing range of this cross, his limbs and heart will be penetrated and he will die.

Even the weirdness enters the murderous range of the Holy Cross.

They will also be suppressed by the killing rules of this cross and enter a state of silence. And this weird cross.

But it is a key prop in the god-making plan. Because this Holy Cross is a pre-props for a strange ritual. This ritual is called the Rite of the Passion.

It takes a special person to perform the ritual.

The screening of such people is very simple.

As long as he enters the killing range of the Holy Cross, Pi will be stunned by this Holy E. It means that this person has the qualifications to become a Holy Son.

Such a reserve saint is qualified to participate in consciousness. The process of the ceremony is also very simple.

All you need to do is tie the reserve Son to the cross and use a sharp blade to pierce the reserve Son's heart. If the ceremony is successful, the Son will live in Luan Zhengsha after Eo hour.

At this time, the Son will gain the power of God and become the true savior. If there is no resurrection, the ritual has failed.

All you need to do is change to a reserve saint and continue the ceremony. The child on the cross at this time.

He is the last alive experimental subject among this batch of experimental subjects. The first twelve experimental subjects have all failed and been disposed of.

"Is Isaac Messiah? This young man has a good name. I hope he can successfully complete the ceremony." Tolstoy looked at the information on the table and said with a smile.

"After all, it is not easy to obtain an experimental subject. There may not be one among a thousand people. If this continues, we will need to choose experimental subjects from those niggas."

"Oh! My God! Let a nigger inherit the power of the Son? It's a disaster just to think about it!
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A bearded scientist with curly hair covered his forehead and said with a smile. (End of chapter)