I'm being held captive by a monster

Chapter 61: What is its weakness? (Please read!)
"pat..."

The last bit of blood foam was brought out by the illusion ghost's arm.

Lin Xing'an shuddered.

The deep darkness enveloped him like an endless sea of ink.

From time to time, he felt hazy before his eyes.

The eyes and long hair of the illusion ghost also emitted a hazy blue light.

Its ghost domain, at some unknown time, has already opened...

If you don't kill it, you can't get out.

"Ow..."

After licking the brain matter and blood foam on the ground clean, the two mourning dogs raised their heads again.

They tensed their bodies and growled at Lin Xing'an.

"come on……"

Lin Xing'an felt the darkness in his hand and gritted his teeth.

"Roar!"

Although the wounds on its body were severe, the dead dog seemed to feel nothing. Its muscles were like a bowstring, shooting its body straight towards Lin Xing'an!

"it is good!"

But Lin Xing'an's eyes lit up!
This is what he has been waiting for!
The moment the zombie dog pounced on him, he not only did not dodge at all, but also seized the opportunity to step forward!
The darkness in his hand flowed invisibly in the dark, and suddenly condensed into a spear in the air like ripples!
"Oh!"

The sound of breaking through the air came with a bang!
In mid-air, the dark spear transformed from gloom cleanly and neatly pierced through the head of the zombie dog that had jumped to the highest point!
Then there was almost no pause!

The spear moved casually and turned into a long axe, with a dead dog hanging on it, and Lin Xing'an took the opportunity to chop towards another one!
The deep darkness seemed to be divided by a line.

"clang!"

There was a crisp sound from the ground, and the axe transformed by Yin Hui and the second dead dog smashed heavily to the ground.

A huge recoil was transmitted, and Lin Xing'an felt a sharp pain in his arm, which made him control the gloom and dissipate it instantly!

But behind the fog-like black air, there was an illusory ghost that had been standing silently in front of him at some point!
"Hi."

The hallucinatory ghost turned its head obediently.

Oops……

Lin Xing'an's pupils shrank.

He felt as if his reaction was a few beats slow. It was clearly a moment of extreme crisis, but under the influence of the dark blue ghost domain around him, his brain actually felt relaxed!
Under the influence of this emotion, Lin Xing'an watched the hallucinatory ghost open his mouth slightly.

The next second, its delicate face turned into a lifeless, cracked, pale color!
The cherry lips and eyes were suddenly stretched open!

The teeth inside, as densely packed as upside-down nails, shone with an icy cold light!
It slammed shut on Lin Xing'an's neck!
"clang!"

There was a loud noise!
Gloom was like an iron ring around Lin Xing'an's neck.

Under the huge bite force, it lasted less than half a second before shattering!

But it was this half second that made Lin Xing'an wake up instantly!

He took a step back and fell backwards!

"hiss!"

The piercing pain came like a tide!
Lin Xing'an's face turned pale in an instant, and his vision went dark.

"what!"

He couldn't help but groan and raised his hand.

A whole piece of flesh was torn off from the neck where the oblique part and clavicle were connected.

"pat, pat..."

Drops of blood gathered into a stream, dripped onto the ground, and slowly seeped into the strange pattern.

Following the interlaced lines, he entered the coffin in the center of the hall...

And in the swirling eyes formed by the patterns on the ceiling, one pupil seemed to move slightly...

It was as if... something hard to explain was quietly awakening...

"Gulu..."

The hallucinating ghost raised his head and swallowed the meat whole with great stiffness.

"fragrant."

Its long tongue slowly licked its lips.

Just an expression...

It seems a bit painful.

"Sa!"

But without giving Lin Xing'an any time to breathe, the illusion ghost suddenly raised its black nails as sharp as knives and went straight to Lin Xing'an's face!

This time, Lin Xing'an was well prepared!

As he dodged sideways, the darkness in the air that had not yet gathered turned into a long whip with barbs, which cut through the air and hit the body of the hallucination ghost fiercely!

Instantly! The bloody wound tore at the adhered flesh, making the hallucinating ghost look as if half of its body had been skinned!
"Well……"

It was as if it was frozen in place, stunned in place. Taking this opportunity, Lin Xingan quickly distanced himself from it!
But the hallucinating ghost was only stunned for half a second.

After coming to its senses, it seemed as if it didn't feel the pain in its body. It walked towards Lin Xing'an step by step with an expressionless face.

goodong...

A sense of oppression came over him, causing Lin Xing'an's heart to tremble violently.

The darkness in his hand changed again!

Throwing knives, spears, long swords, broadswords...

But the illusion ghost never dodged at all...

She walked towards Lin Xing'an barefoot, step by step, as if she was walking in the rain.

Even though its body was already bloody.

Even though it had been cut in half and pierced through.

Even though it can't even maintain its human form at this moment.

But it said nothing, and just walked slowly and steadily...

"Gudong..."

A sense of despair and confusion gradually surrounded Lin Xing'an with each attack...

He knew that such a simple attack could not kill the hallucinatory ghost, and he didn't even have a glimmer of hope in his heart.

but why?
Why is it like it's not injured at all...

The fatal weakness of the replicating ghost is that the person it copies cannot die during the period of being copied.

But when Wang Xi fought with it, it would still be injured and look serious, making people feel that it became weak in the battle, and even inadvertently exposed its weaknesses.

But now?

Lin Xing'an suddenly felt a little absurd.

His gloom actually hit the hallucinating ghost and caused real damage to the hallucinating ghost in front of him.

But why is this hallucinatory ghost not affected at all?

The dark side greeted it countless times, but it never showed any expression from beginning to end.

It was badly injured, its skin torn and flesh bruised, but what could it do?
It's as if... this body doesn't belong to it...

How could this be?
Why is this so?
Having already avoided falling into its illusion, I... can't I even weaken it?
What exactly is its weakness?
The feeling of powerlessness, as if facing the gluttonous ghost for the first time, spread to Lin Xing'an's heart again.

"Hi."

The hallucinatory ghost, which had lost its human form, walked towards him step by step.

Ignoring the gloom that was sweeping over, it pinched Lin Xing'an's neck with its pale hand that had already revealed its bones.

"hiss!"

The pain of having his wound pinched made Lin Xing'an tremble all over.

Although he tried his best to concentrate, the gloom could not be solidified for a while!
"Ziming? What's that noise? Are you okay?"

The clanging sound of chopping meat in the kitchen finally stopped.

Came the old man's voice.

"…I'm fine, I'm playing with toys."

The hallucinating ghost looked at Lin Xing'an and answered calmly.

He exerted force with his hands little by little and lifted Lin Xing'an up little by little.

"Playing with toys? Okay, but you should spend less time looking at your phone. You're almost 800 degrees of myopia."

The old man talked in a rambling manner.

Ziming...

Zhou Ziming...

800 degrees of myopia...

The old man's words and the various inconsistencies he discovered in the room on the second floor flashed through Lin Xing'an's mind like a kaleidoscope.

The hallucinatory ghost is disguising himself as Zhou Ziming.

The old human also mistook it for Zhou Ziming.

It is taking over the magpie's nest.

but……

why?
Why does it disguise itself as a "human-animal" which is extremely lowly in their eyes?
A ghost would never go to such great lengths to do something like this for no reason.

Unless this kind of thing...

It's about its survival rules, it's about its fatal weakness...

"Crack!"

Lin Xing'an's neck was broken violently.

(End of this chapter)