Chapter 264 An alternative way of cursing (please subscribe, please collect, please monthly vote, please recommend votes)
The illusory figures appeared one after another in front of Su Yuan's eyes, giving people a sense of unreality feeling.
These figures exist, both male and female, old and young, and they all came recently. People Su Yuan had come into contact with.
Among these figures, Su Yuan also saw many familiar people.
There is Yang Jian, there is Su Qian, there is Zhao Jianguo, there is Wu Qiuyu, there is.
The illusory figures of people who have been in contact recently become more and more vivid and vivid, and the longer the figures are, the more lifeless they become, their faces are pale, as if they are about to disappear at any time, and some connecting lines are broken, I don’t know. Is it because the originally connected target is dead or because the target itself is something else.
For example, ghosts
But what Su Yuan was a little concerned about was that the figure of the woman he met in the supernatural cinema was the most illusory, and was extremely twisted and unstable, like There was some kind of interference, as if it would collapse at any time. I wonder if it was because of the supernatural cinema.
But Su Yuan didn't care about this woman. It was more important to find the foreigner first.
Soon, he found the ghost controller who had just attacked him among the illusory figures. The figure's figure was bright and lifelike, but there were many imperfections on his body, like It was obscured by something supernatural.
Perhaps it was one of the ghosts controlled by that man, Su Yuan secretly guessed.
“These people I saw are not real people. They are mostly a supernatural phenomenon, the manifestation of Kayako’s ability. Maybe this is a curse. The thing that connects all of them is the root. The weird thread, anyone connected by the thread means that they can be attacked by Kayako. It is the source, and I am acting as the medium at this moment, just a tool used to release the curse."
Su Yuan's mind immediately thought of a ghost, an equally special ghost.
The wish ghost that controlled Zhao Kaiming, the person in charge of Dachang City, was sufficiently special, and the way its ability was expressed was also a curse, a strange enough curse.
The price of dying a person in exchange for a wish.
I don’t know who is stronger between it and coconut milk?
While Su Yuan was thinking, Kayako had already taken action. It directly grabbed the strange thread connecting the ghost controller, and then slowly pulled the thread, pulling it a little bit. He pulled out of Su Yuan's body bit by bit, and a terrifying and terrifying sound came out of his throat.
"Kick-kick-kick"
In this creepy sound, an illusory shadow appeared. The shadow was not real, like a person, and like an invisible person. Clear shadow.
But soon, the shadow formed an outline, with arms and legs growing out, facial features... and the body shape gradually became fixed. Judging from its appearance, it was surprisingly the same person who launched the attack on Su Yuan earlier. That foreign ghost master.
The figure that appeared in the haunted house at this moment looked exactly the same as the previous ghost controller. The only difference was that the person in the haunted house at this moment was completely black and white, like a person who had walked out of the portrait.
At this moment, Su Yuan carefully looked at the man in front of him who was shaped by the supernatural power of Kayako, and didn't understand the purpose of this.
Suddenly, the black and white man moved, or this thing that I don’t know whether to call a human or some unknown supernatural phenomenon suddenly took steps towards the outside of the haunted house. Go, and Kayako did not stop him. He was still lying on the ground, with the unexplained sound in his throat, watching the strange black and white figure walk out.
In perception, the strange figure disappeared quickly after walking out of the haunted house. Even in the ghost realm, Su Yuan could not feel the whereabouts of that thing, and at this time Kayako also He let go of Su Yuan's hand, turned around and climbed towards the stairs to the second floor.
“Is this the end?”
Su Yuan was stunned for a moment, not understanding what it meant, but soon he had another guess. Perhaps at this moment, Kayako had released the curse.
So it takes time to wait?
. . . . . . . . . . .
While Su Yuan stayed in the haunted house waiting for the result, on the other side, the blond and blue-eyed foreigner was staying in a certain room on the third floor of the hotel.
After escaping from Junxiong's ghost realm, he hid here. At this moment, he was covered in cold sweat, trembling in pain, and rolling on the ground screaming.
Under his skin, there were strange signs of crawling, as if there were millions of bugs crawling around. The pain made all the muscles in his body twitch.
That kind of pain is like the soul being crushed.
This is the sequelae of using that supernatural item, the cross. That thing is a one-time consumption of supernatural items. After use, it can allow people to maximize their supernatural power. Of course, there is a price. For example, at this moment, his own balance seems to have been broken, and he is just trying to maintain a limit of recovery. Once he crosses this limit, what awaits him will inevitably be the consequences of recovery.
The room was dim, but in this dimness, the man was trying his best to restore his balance, but he failed to notice that he was not far away from him.
A middle-aged man is sitting on a chair at the moment, holding a newspaper in his hand to cover his face, as if the darkness around him seems to have merged into one. He is watching the news above very seriously, saying nothing. throat.
"Ah...it hurts...Yang Jian, Yang Jian...why don't you die, damn Yang Jian, I want to kill you, I must kill you..."
I don't know what happened. After the pain subsided, he stood up with a pale face and leaned against the wall, his muscles all twitching.
During the whole process, the cursing of Yang Jian never stopped. It seemed that he had a deep and sworn hatred for Yang Jian.
It’s strange to say that he is obviously a foreigner, even his curse words are mixed, with a few Chinese words mixed in the foreign language, but he speaks the two words Yang Jian extremely skillfully, as if It's like an instinct engraved in your bones.
After standing for a while, he walked directly to the bed and lay down. He seemed to be so exhausted that he fell asleep. The middle-aged man also came over and sat on the bed next to the man. He said nothing, holding the newspaper in his hand and looking down.
The room was almost dark, with no light for reading. In such a dim environment, it was impossible to see clearly the words on the newspaper. However, the middle-aged man sitting on the bed remained motionless, with his arms raised. He was holding a newspaper and covering his face so that his appearance could not be seen clearly. It seemed that the presence or absence of light had no effect on him at all. (End of this chapter)