Chapter 887 Su Heixin (two-in-one, please subscribe, collect, monthly tickets, recommend votes)
The ghost land of Huangshan Village is like a black hell, you can’t see your fingers, like an abyss, without boundaries , and like the entrance to hell, a cold breath spreads out.
However, at this moment, one fierce ghost after another is falling into it and being swallowed by the ghost realm.
The people who took action at the same time were not just Yang Jian and Su Yuan, but also Zhou Deng, Fan Xing, Da Qiang and Ying Ying. They could not be as casual as Su Yuan and Yang Jian. If several people can join forces together, the effect will be equally effective.
With the actions of several people, the number of ghosts decreased and the out-of-control situation improved. The corpse of the old man who was about to lie down slowly sat up straighter.
Although the effect is not particularly obvious, as long as you continue, you can slow down the imbalance and get through today smoothly.
But suddenly, Daqiang let out a terrified scream.
I saw that he came into contact with a very strange ghost. The ghost's body was covered with rotten flesh. Even the black clothes on it were in tatters, as if they had been corroded. He was in disgraceful appearance, with not a single patch of good skin on his body, and the facial features on his face were even more blurry. There was no human face at all, only the outline of a human being was maintained.
But it was such a corpse that didn’t look too strange and was inconspicuous among the group of ghosts. The moment Daqiang touched him, there were also traces of decay all over his body. .
And it seems that it is irreversible. Even though he is also a ghost controller, the supernatural ability he controls does not seem to have any effect on the current situation.
Soon, starting from the part where the ghost was touched, the flesh and blood began to rot at an extremely fast speed. Judging from the painful look on Daqiang's face during the whole process, it seemed that he was in unbearable pain. He was rolling on the ground in pain, but But still couldn't make any change in the situation.
The flesh and blood rotted quickly, lost activity, and fell from the top, revealing pale bones.
"What's wrong with you?"
Seeing this scene, Eagle subconsciously wanted to go over and help Daqiang up, but was grabbed by Zhou Deng who was standing beside him.
“Don’t go there, do you want to die?”
"He, he is."
"It's hopeless. This is not something that people of your level can participate in. He touched that ghost and was probably contaminated by some kind of terrible supernatural curse, so This is the current situation. Although the ghost cannot move for some reason, the supernatural power is still there. It may not kill you, but it can corrode your body. This is the case with this guy now."
< br>Is Li Gui still a threat in this situation?
Hearing this, Eagle understood and could only stop and look at Daqiang with regret.
The Ghost Controller is powerful, but he is also fragile.
After a brief wailing, Daqiang was soon eroded by the supernatural power and lost consciousness. It seemed that the curse he was infected with was extremely terrifying and there was no way to save him.
After all, unlike Su Yuan or Yang Jian, they can still restart at worst.
This is just a supernatural method of restarting, but not everyone can learn it.
At this time, Chu Renmei walked over. As a ghost, it didn't have so many scruples and directly grabbed the terrifying corpse.
The next moment, black light emerged from his body, and the rotten corpse in his hand disappeared instantly.
But at the same time, two dark marks appeared on those seemingly innocent hands at the same time. They looked like bruises and corpse spots. This was the price of touching the ghost. , but as a fierce ghost, this supernatural erosion will not have much impact.
Soon, the bruise began to slowly fade, and it seemed that it would disappear completely in a while.
But when Da Qiang died, the pressure on the remaining people suddenly increased, but they also did not dare to stop.
Because both Su Yuan and Yang Jian were taking action, others did not dare to stop there, otherwise it would be bad if they were thought to be still fishing at this time.
At this moment, Fan Xing grabbed a black paper man and planned to throw the black paper man into Su Yuan's ghost world. However, when it touched the paper man, the motionless paper man suddenly Turning his head, a strange face drawn on a piece of paper was facing him, eyes fixed on him.
At that moment, Fan Xing broke out in cold sweat.
And what’s even more frightening is that the paper man’s head is slowly probing over and approaching him. He wants to move back, but finds that the paper man is grabbing his arm, making him unable to Break free and leave.
The paper man smiled as if he had discovered prey. The extremely exaggerated smile was the same as the one drawn.
There was only a 'click' sound, and Fan Xing's arm was suddenly broken.
Obviously the hand of the thing in front of me is made of paper, but it can crush a normal person's arm.
Just when he thought he was dead, the next moment, a pair of small black hands easily broke off the paper man's arms, allowing him to escape. Fan Xing stepped back in shock. He looked aside with lingering fear, and On the side, Junxiong was chewing the arm of the paper man while looking at Fan Xing with his dark eyes that could not see the pupils.
A short while later, the ghost was dragged away by Junxiong.
"Saved"
Fan Xing was shocked and happy to see this.
As several people took action together, the number of ghosts was rapidly decreasing. These ghosts did not disappear or be suppressed. They just changed places and entered Chu Renmei's ghost realm. However, with the intensity and specialness of Su Yuan's ghost realm, it was not that easy to get out.
At this time, the old man had sat up again, his face still so serious, fierce, and strange. As the number of ghosts decreased, the supernatural balance was restored again.
"Okay, stop."
At a certain point, Su Yuan said to Yang Jian: "The ghosts in the lobby have basically been cleared away, and the rest are nothing. It's a simple thing, if you continue, it will be troublesome, so just stop it when you're done." Yang Jian nodded when he heard this, looking at the empty lobby, he felt a lot more relaxed.
At this moment, except for the patio which is further away, there is basically no big threat.
"Then let's take a rest. There will be no problem in the next few hours, but we don't want to take it lightly. We have to see if anything will happen before the hour from eleven to twelve, but it's okay to say goodbye. What a bad guy, I believe there won’t be any more accidents.”
Time continues to pass.
Hour after hour passed, and the fifth day was getting closer and closer. The time came to half past eleven again.
At this time, everyone saw that the old man’s body in the coffin was no longer so upright, and he was slowly lying back, as if he had exhausted his last breath, and there was no way to continue to maintain their respect for the ancient house. Suppressed.
It’s just that the ghost hasn’t moved on yet, and the remaining half an hour is slowly passing by.
finally.
When the time came to eleven fifty minutes, a change occurred.
The old man's body was finally not so stiff and lay completely in the coffin. The fierce and serious expression on his face turned into a peaceful look again, as if he had died.
The fourth day of condolences is completely over, but similarly, the mourning clothes have also lost their effect at this moment. After all, they were originally prepared for condolences. Now that the fourth day has passed, it has become ineffective. normal.
But this kind of failure is undoubtedly fatal to those who exist in the back hall.
Because the suppression of the ancient house has completely failed.
The result was that all the other ghosts near the patio became active, their strange eyes were moving, their stiff necks were twisting, and their dead faces were facing this way. This was no longer something that individual ghosts could do. Now, all evil ghosts can move.
"It's twelve o'clock." The eagle shouted hurriedly.
On the fifth day of the ancient house, the ghost feast began.
The evil ghosts are pouring into the ancient house, and the old man in the red coffin cannot stop him. The old man's body seems to be completely silent and there is no abnormality.
But there are only five people alive at this moment: Su Yuan, Yang Jian, Zhou Deng, Yingying, and Fan Xing.
No, we have to count Yang Xiaohua, but Yang Xiaohua was lucky and was taken into the haunted house by Su Yuan and escaped the fate of death, so she should be playing happily with Kayako in the haunted house at the moment. , I think I should be very happy.
This is when the white rice in front of the tomb takes effect.
Without any hesitation, Su Yuan took out the white rice. Three large blue and white porcelain bowls containing three bowls of raw and undercooked white rice were placed in front of the red coffin.
Of course, there is more than that much rice in front of the grave, but Su Yuan does not intend to take out all of it.
Don't be kidding, he bought this thing with real money, how could he give it to others for free.
Give Yang Jian a bowl, Su Yuan said to the remaining three people, Zhou Deng Yingying and Fan Xing: "Although this thing comes from the ancient house, I spent money, so I can't give it in vain. You, now I will give you three choices. One is to rely on You can carry it out with your own abilities. The second is to buy it from me at double the price. The third is to sign a contract of sale and work for me until you die. You can choose for yourself. "
Hear this. , people like Zhou Deng are simply scolding their mothers.
Isn’t this taking advantage of others’ danger, forcing others to make things difficult, and making it even more difficult! If they could resist with their abilities, they would have gone alone or left this damn place long ago without looking at the faces of these two people.
As for the second condition, things like ghost money are not something they can have, and according to Su Yuan, they have to pay double the price to buy it. Isn’t this a scam!
Obviously he only paid for one share, but if he changes hands, he will earn twice as much?
As for the third one, not to mention, the black-hearted sweatshops would feel ashamed after hearing this.
But after all, they have basically relied on Su Yuan and Yang Jian to survive these past few days. If it weren't for this, they might not even be able to survive the next day, so if they refuse at this moment If so, except for Zhou Deng who could change his identity and survive, Yingying and Fan Xing would have no hope at all.
Thinking of this, Fan Xing couldn't help but look stiff, and put on a smile that was uglier than crying: "I don't have any ghost money, but I can buy it with one billion, plus one hundred kilograms of gold, okay? ."
It is not easy to get such a large sum of money, even if he is a ghost controller, but under the current situation, he did not give him much. choice.
Without this rice and Su Yuan's blessing, he would really die.
"One billion? Gold?"
Su Yuan looked at him faintly, with a calm expression on his face: "Do you think these things will be very important to the team? Or do you think Will I be short of one billion and one hundred kilograms of gold?”
Fan Xing was speechless. It seemed that the other party really didn’t lack such things. After all, with Su Yuan’s identity and status, as long as he was willing If you open your mouth, there will definitely be a lot of forces rushing to send it to you, even if you don't want it.
The role of a top ghost controller is no less than a human-shaped self-propelled nuclear weapon. Even if he cannot be friends with him, he must not offend him.
This is basically the consensus of all forces.
Yingying's reaction was much crisper. He spread his hands and said: "I don't have anything. If you don't mind it, I will hang out with you from now on. But having said that, food and shelter should be included." Right?”
He did see it. He understood that if it weren't for these two people, he might have died long ago. The mission of delivering the message this time was extremely dangerous, and it was simply beyond the ability of an ordinary messenger on the fourth floor like him. It was entirely prepared for these two people. Now that I have the opportunity to hug my thighs, why not do it.
Zhou Deng was even more straightforward: "Both of you are important figures in the headquarters, I will definitely listen to you."
Of the three people, two of them expressed their opinions, and Fan Xing naturally had no choice. It can be said that at this time, I don't know how to show off, I'm afraid Su Yuan will take action first before the ghost can take action.
Seeing that several people were very respectful, Su Yuan nodded with satisfaction and threw two bowls of rice over: "This rice needs blood as a medium, and then feeds the ghosts, and cannot leave too far, otherwise the ghosts will not be able to eat it even if they eat it." Use, remember, it must be stained with the blood of living people, this is very important."
As he spoke, black light emerged from Su Yuan's body, and then his and Yang Jian's figures disappeared instantly. It was the same as before, hidden in the ghost realm.
"Is it really useful?"
After hearing Su Yuan's words, Zhou Deng was a little confused, but then he immediately cut his skin and let the blood dye the rice red, as did the other two Do as you are told, because at this time, they can no longer delay, and the ghost is already approaching.
Just when they were doing all this, an incredible scene appeared. The evil ghosts who were approaching did not attack anyone, but took away a grain of rice stained red with blood. , and then, the figure was hiding and fading, but it did not disappear completely, but only a vague outline remained, as if it was isolated in some kind of ghost realm.
"It's really useful. The blood-stained rice can feed the ghosts and make them temporarily stagnant!"
Seeing the scene in front of them, the three of them were overjoyed. No matter what, they were finally able to survive. After all, they were able to survive. A bowl of rice for each of them was enough to last until the end of the ghost feast on the fifth day. (End of this chapter)