Chapter 62 The wind tearing apart the darkness


Chapter 62 The Wind Tearing the Dark

However, Jiang Shangbai and Su Fan had just formed a team and walked some distance ahead.

In Su Fan's shocked eyes, a shabby and weird straw rope suddenly appeared out of thin air and put it around Su Fan's neck.

“This is Gui Cha’s straw rope!”

Su Fan looked solemn. After losing control in the mourning hall, Gui Cha was competing with the red and white demons for the possession of the ghost controllers’ bodies. Fierce ghost.

Although the ghosts themselves cannot leave the mourning hall, the ghosts who wear filial piety are no longer restricted in the mourning hall.

And the strangest thing is that these evil ghosts who wear Xiao cannot be suppressed.

Facing these evil ghosts wearing filial piety is like facing the ghosts themselves. Once you suppress them, they will immediately restart in the mourning hall.

Jiang Shangbai looked at the straw rope with some surprise. He quickly stepped forward and stepped on the straw rope with his foot.

He had never encountered a straw rope before. All he had encountered were supernatural beings used by red and white double brakes, so he seemed very shocked at this time.

Noticing Jiang Shangbai's expression, Su Fan quickly typed a paragraph on his mobile phone, telling him about the fight between the ghosts and the red and white demons for the ghosts in the ghost controller.

Hearing this, Jiang Shangbai frowned.

If you follow this statement, wouldn't it mean that if you team up with Su Fan, you would attract the attention of both red and white evil spirits at the same time?

Su Fan seemed to have thought of this, and he looked at Jiang Shangbai.

"You just happened to be targeted by the red and white demons, right?" Su Fan typed.

Jiang Shangbai nodded silently.

Seeing this, Su Fan walked away alone without hesitation.

Jiang Shangbai looked at this scene, feeling helpless and relieved at the same time.

Facing the red and white demons, he was already close to the resurrection of the evil ghosts. If he also faced the attack of the ghosts at the same time, he had no way to deal with it.

However, Jiang Shangbai's inner relaxation did not last long.

Because soon, a strange figure appeared in front of him.

“Zhong Shan?” Jiang Shangbai hesitated.

He remembered that Zhong Shan was killed as soon as he lost control in the mourning hall.

Sure enough, as Zhong Shan approached, Jiang Shangbai quickly saw the tearful face on his face.

“Ah!”

Suddenly, a strange flame ignited from Jiang Shangbai's shoulders upwards, and he immediately let out a scream.

The shoulders are okay, there is a ghost shroud to help Jiang Shangbai resist, but his head is a normal person's head.

His head burned in the flames, almost causing him to lose consciousness completely.

Fortunately, Jiang Shangbai reacted quickly, and a dim yellow light immediately appeared around him, separating these flames.

But even so, it can still be seen that Jiang Shangbai's head has become burnt black, like black coal.

However, things are not over yet.

When Jiang Shangbai had just isolated the flames, Zhong Shan had already walked to him and stepped on his shadow.

Obviously he did not kick Jiang Shangbai himself, but he instinctively felt a strong sense of crisis.

"I will die!" Jiang Shangbai had this thought almost subconsciously in his heart.

Without hesitation, Jiang Shangbai immediately raised his leg and kicked Zhong Shan.

This kick sent Zhong Shan flying five meters and fell to the ground, unable to get up.

But similarly, after Jiang Shangbai kicked him, he squatted on the ground in pain.

He, the evil spirit, has revived.

Although it did not really reach the point of taking his life, Guijiao's recovery also caused him to lose control of his body in a short period of time. This kind of extreme pain that penetrates deep into the bone marrow is not something that can be resisted as long as the will is strong enough. It is the erosion of the body by evil spirits, and it is not something that a living person's will can resist.

The resurrected ghost feet kept twisting Jiang Shangbai's body. Although his upper body was still lying on the ground, his feet began to move around involuntarily.

“Damn it!”

In desperation, Jiang Shangbai, who felt the danger of death, had no idea of ​​holding back, and almost kicked out the ghost's feet with all his strength, causing the ghost to revive.

Now he can only look at Zhong Shan who has fallen to the ground in front of him with fear. Now he is unable to move, the balance in his body is broken, and he cannot even use the ghost.

We can only hope that Zhong Shan’s revived ghost will be less scary and not wake up so quickly after being kicked by him.

However, the more you worry about something, the more likely it will happen.

After Jiang Shangbai prayed hesitantly in his heart for ten minutes, in Jiang Shangbai's horrified eyes, Zhong Shan's body finally moved.

He twitched several times on the ground first, and then suddenly stood up out of thin air at an extremely weird and completely unscientific angle.

“Are you going to die?”

Jiang Shangbai smiled bitterly and hunted geese all day long, but was eventually pecked and blinded.

Normally, I look down on the city leaders outside of Dajing City the most, but I didn't expect that what sent me away in the end was not the source of the horrific supernatural incident, but the ghost of a city leader who had revived.

Listening to Zhong Shan’s footsteps slowly moving towards this side after getting up, Jiang Shangbai closed his eyes in despair.

"Huh? I'm not dead? Zhong Shan didn't attack me?"

After waiting for a long time, until the footsteps stopped coming, Jiang Shangbai opened his eyes in confusion.

“What are you still doing standing there?”

A cold voice came out, catching Jiang Shangbai's attention.

He looked up and looked in the direction of the sound. At this time, his face lit up.

The dark sky was torn apart at some point. The cold and smelly wind tore a hole in the darkness covering the sky. The sun fell from the outside and shone on Jiang Shangbai's face.

The dazzling sunshine seemed like a new hope at this moment, making Jiang Shangbai, whose heart had sunk to the bottom of the valley, once again raise his desire for survival.

“Mr. Fang!”

Jiang Shangbai looked at the blurry figure reflected in the sun and murmured.

Although the people in the wind looked very strange, and the strong wind also carried the smell of rotting corpses, at this moment, Jiang Shangbai felt that all of this was extremely beautiful.

"Has Li Gui recovered?"

Fang Shiming looked at Jiang Shangbai, noticed his feet that were constantly twisting and stepping uncontrollably, and frowned.

According to the ghosts he matched with Jiang Shangbai, even if it was an A-level supernatural incident, Jiang Shangbai would not be able to stay as long as he did not go crazy and fight the source of the supernatural.

But when I thought about it, this was an S-level supernatural event among ghosts and ghosts.

Although it is defined as A-level, it is actually quasi-S-level. As long as given time, it can transform into S-level at any time. He can understand why Jiang Shangbai is like this.

Jiang Shangbai was considered good at being able to persist until Fang Shiming came to the rescue during these two supernatural incidents.

“Hoo!”

At this moment, Fang Shiming’s head and shoulders were suddenly on fire.

Seeing this, Fang Shiming's face turned cold, and the howling wind blew away the flames on Jiang Shangbai's head.

At the same time, his body flashed and fell to the ground.

Suddenly, a strange figure appeared on Zhong Shan, stepped on his shoulders, and knocked him to the ground, unable to move.

(End of this chapter)

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