Chapter 72 Winning
A major accident occurred on this remote trail.
The vehicle hit a wall and rolled over. The accident directly caused one death and two injuries.
A rolling head stopped.
The head that had just left Liu Dong's body was now highly decomposed, and his appearance could not be seen clearly. It exuded a disgusting corpse smell, and the head was still shriveled, as if it had been smashed and dented by something. A large piece went down, but the strange thing was that the skull inside was not visible.
However, for such a dead head, the two gray-white eyes in the sunken eye sockets were turning restlessly. This movement was irregular and there seemed to be no sign of stopping.
Liang Xingyang said calmly: "This shriveled and rotten dead head, the killing pattern is that if you see it, a living person will be killed after being targeted for a few seconds. Even a ghost will continue to be suppressed by the supernatural if it is targeted. Let's go around."
Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, showing his original expression, and without saying a word, he used Guixi to move his position.
A tall headless ghost approached from behind the dead head and reached out to pick up the dead head.
"Who are you? How dare you attack our circle of friends." Wu Yun walked up and asked menacingly, holding his broken arm after jumping from a car.
Liang Xingyang said with a bad face: "Who are you?"
"We are all in the circle of friends. Do you know that our boss is Fang Shiming. I am Wu Yun."
Liang Xingyang was heartbroken. Lin, the headquarters actually found Wu Yun who cursed the tombstone.
This person does not control the evil ghost in his body and balances the four paths of death, alienation and curse. The other party is taking the path of curse.
Due to an outdoor adventure, Wu Yun carved his name on an abandoned tombstone in a desperate attempt to die. Since then, he has been haunted by the ghost on the tombstone.
"There's no need to talk nonsense. If you can fight with words, there's no need to fight with force."
Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly. He didn't care what the other party's name was. Since he was on the opposite side, it was a life-or-death situation.
The head in the hand of the headless ghost suddenly pointed at Wu Yun.
The moment the dead head being held was pointed at Wu Yun, the gray and empty eyes seemed to focus.
"You guys..."
Wu Yun's face turned pale. Unexpectedly, the other party was not frightened when he heard Fang Shiming's name, but started to attack regardless, and couldn't help but retreat.
His body began to be covered with bloody lines. These lines were like a curse, and seemed to be forming a line of words.
It’s just that this curse was forcibly stopped by the supernatural suppression power of the dead head, preventing the curse from manifesting.
Wu Yun's face had a deathly gray color, and his face showed signs of decay, but his body stood stiffly motionless.
The blood-colored lines on the skin of the body began to ooze out drops of black blood, continuously flowing down from the body.
The Tombstone Curse was protecting Wu Yun from being killed by the Dead Head, but it didn't look very effective.
“He’s not dead.”
Yang Jian was a little surprised, but a look of surprise quickly appeared on his face.
Although this shriveled and rotten dead head is a very scary ghost. But at critical times, it can be used as a special weapon.
There was a sudden abnormal noise in the badly damaged RV, and it was Bai Dai who crawled out of the ruins of the vehicle covered in blood.
He was seriously injured. If Li Gui hadn't saved his life, he would have died in the car accident.
After Bai Dai saw Wu Yun being suppressed by the dead head, he became like a violent beast and rushed forward.
Liang Xingyang stood up and blocked the path of the ghost controller. .
Because there was no preparation in advance, the mirror ghost had almost no fighting power, so Liang Xingyang wanted to use the ghost heart's mortal curse.
“If you can sense the heartbeat of the other party, through the heart medium, a death curse can solve him.”
"But the heartbeat of this ghost controller has almost no frequency. This means that he is now just a corpse that relies on supernatural power to maintain life. It is almost a luxury to hope that the death curse will take effect after the heartbeat of the ghost's heart overlaps. "
"I have tried to superimpose three heartbeat sounds. The heartbeat sound will produce abnormal changes. The ghost heart's supernatural curse will form an abnormal heartbeat beating at a fixed frequency at the heart of the target. The physical heart directly circumvents the limitations of the heart as a medium."
"However, three superpositions will stimulate the resurrection of the devil. So far, I have not tried two superpositions, and I can try it now."
"Plop~Plop~"
Liang Xingyang looked solemnly at the ghost master who rushed over, and began to stimulate the ghost's heart. Two heartbeats and a supernatural curse covered it.
"It's this kind of heartbeat sound. It means you attacked Liu Dong. I will kill you first and then save Wu Yun."
Bai Dai's face was ugly, and there was a sound of flesh being torn from under his exquisite suit. There was blood seeping out from under the clothes, and a bloody arm stretched out from under the suit.
A second arm soon appeared. There was a ghost living in his body and it was about to come out.
The clothes started to squirm again, and this time only a bloody palm stuck out.
As long as the arm connected to the bloody palm stretches out, it will be the time for his ghost to revive.
Bai Dai is in the supernatural circle and his codename is Three-Handed Ghost.
The weird heartbeat sound spread quickly, and the ghostly curse enveloped Bai Dai who rushed in on his own initiative.
"Plop, pop, pop~"
Bai Dai locked his eyes on the figure in front of him, and the positions of the two parties were rapidly approaching.
He was overjoyed, as long as the three ghost hands caught each other, he would win.
At this time, he didn't notice the abnormality in his heart at all. It had lost its vitality, stopped beating, and started to beat strangely.
The heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and at a certain moment, it overlapped with the heartbeat frequency of Gui Xin's mortal curse.
"Well..."
Bai Dai's face changed suddenly, and an indescribable palpitating feeling came from his heart.
By overlapping the heartbeats, Ghost Heart’s mortal curse takes effect.
There was unbearable pain in his heart, and Bai Dai's expression gradually became distorted.
The two were only ten steps away, but Bai Dai stumbled and fell hard to the ground. His body was arched like a prawn, his hands were involuntarily covering his heart, and his expression was twisted in pain. It was ferocious and terrifying, with a deathly gray color appearing on his face, and then he lost all breath.
Liang Xingyang watched the other party die calmly.
The dead body gradually began to squirm, and the bloody arms on the body were reviving, as if they were trying to grab something.
“This kind of ghost that has not yet been revived can be re-grafted into another body, so that a living person can inherit this ghost and become a new ghost controller.”
"However, this unresuscitated ghost can only attack through close contact. It is almost the same as the ghost tattoo on the back of Zhang Han who died in the hands of ghosts. His abilities in all aspects look very poor."
After making some comments, Liang Xingyang came to the RV and took out the gold suitcase containing the ghost rope.
“Hey, why is there an extra small box here?”
There is an extra palm-sized gold container in the trunk, and I don’t know what is in it.
No ghost master dares to open a gold container rashly, there is a high probability that a fierce ghost is being held inside.
The ghost controlled by Liang Xingyang did not have the means to suppress the ghost rope, and could only be suppressed by Yang Jian's headless ghost.
The newspaper ghost is still restrained by the coffin nails, and is imprisoned in the vacant gold suitcase.
Yang Jian controlled the headless ghost to place the dead head on the ground and continued to attack Wu Yun. At the same time, he controlled the headless ghost to take out the ghost rope from the open container.
The ghost rope could not resist the oppression of the headless ghost and collapsed.
Wu Yun's condition is very bad. His head is almost rotten, his consciousness is beginning to blur, and his body is in an endangered state.
The curse of the tombstone is not as terrifying as this shriveled and rotting dead head. As time passed, not only was the curse suppressed in all directions, but the supernatural attacks of the Dead Head also continued to kill Wu Yun.
The next moment, Wu Yun’s head completely rotted and fell off his neck.
The body fell to the ground stiffly, and the dead head rolled away far away.
But at this moment.
Wu Yun’s dead head floated up.
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