Chapter 350 Rescue
This is a hotel.
It was originally located on a busy street, but it was deserted at the moment.
After the human head balloon incident broke out, everyone nearby evacuated, and it has been desolate and desolate ever since.
However, because there were fewer people and because the economic value of this area plummeted, some people who did not believe in supernatural events began to move here. However, it is still very lacking in popularity and it is difficult to restore its bustling scene.
There was a drone patrolling the sky above the Caesar Hotel 24 hours a day, but what the drone did not capture was that a dim tunnel of fire extended from the distance and directly into the entrance of the Caesar Hotel.
The fire flashed away.
Tong Qian and a burnt black figurine walked out in a hurry, like phantoms, and couldn't wait to hide in the hotel door.
Following.
An old signboard appeared out of thin air, neon lights flashed, and drones fell from the sky as if they had malfunctioned.
A subway entrance moved over, and five strange foreign figures walked out on the stairs and followed them into the hotel.
The lights in the Caesar Hotel are bright.
"No one has been taking care of this place for a long time, but the lights are always on and the business is maintained. There is probably a bad ghost wandering around." Tong Qian reminded.
The human figurine said hoarsely: "They are chasing me."
The weak firelight swayed again, covering the entire building.
But the next moment, no matter what the flashing neon signboard suppressed, the fire burst like a bubble.
"Tong Qian, when will Liang Xingyang from Dachang City arrive?" The face of the figurine showed a resolute young man, asking Tong Qian loudly.
Tong Qian opened her mouth but said nothing.
Obviously the figurine deliberately disclosed this information, which might make the other party give up the hunting operation.
The effect is obvious, with whispers coming from under the neon flashing sign.
"Did they really ask for help?"
"What about Liang Xingyang? This is the business we are doing, and we will not come if we are afraid of death."
"According to the intelligence collected by the kings , Liang Xingyang is not Yang Jian, Guixi is not going fast, we have time to take the head of the person in charge before he comes."
"Let's do it"
With the end. A voice fell.
"Chichi."
The light bulbs in the hotel lobby suddenly flickered, the light dimmed, and some kind of supernatural phenomenon appeared.
“If you want to kill me, risk your life in exchange!”
Tong Qian’s whole body was tense. She no longer hid behind the human figurines and strode out, her face suddenly changed.
The face that had always been stiff suddenly turned into a terrifying face of death.
This is a male face made up of different skins. It is densely covered with stitching marks, and it is hideous and terrifying.
Ghosts are scary.
Any living ghost who sees this face will be frightened excessively, and some people will even be frightened to death.
Out of sight, five screams suddenly sounded.
“Chichi.”
The light in the hotel lobby suddenly returned, and some kind of supernatural attack was interrupted.
Tong Qian was covered in cold sweat and felt a little relieved in her heart.
However, not long after, there was a harsh sound of grinding teeth from an invisible place.
It was like a ghost was hiding in the dark and biting something in the silent night. The sound went straight into my mind, and it was extremely painful, as if something was biting at my fragile brain.
Tong Qian covered her ears in pain at this moment, trying to eliminate some of the intrusion of sound, but it had no effect at all. Blood was flowing from her eyes, nose, ears and mouth.
"Stop!"
Tong Qian covered her head with both hands, but still straightened her slender neck, exposing her face.
The terrifying dead male face disappeared instantly, and Tong Qian’s face turned into an exquisite and beautiful sleeping female face.
Like Sleeping Beauty, extremely charming.
The harsh sound of grinding teeth suddenly stopped.
But the next moment.
A bloody short stick flew over from the corner and hit Tong Qian hard on the chest, knocking her out hard. A slight sound of fractures could be heard in the air.
Tong Qian fell to the ground, her face was extremely pale, and a lot of blood poured out of her nose and mouth. A large piece of her chest was dented. It would be impossible for a normal person to survive such an injury, but Li Gui saved her life and prevented her from dying all at once.
At this moment, she was confused for a while, but she had not yet recovered.
The wind whistled in his ears, and another bloody stick flew towards him in his blurred vision.
However, this time it was aimed at her head.
"Bang."
The burnt black man figurine stopped the short stick, but at the cost of losing a clay arm.
The clods of earth flew, the tongues of fire licked, and the dark green will-o'-the-wisp clung to the blood-stained wooden stick, quickly burning it to ashes.
Dots of phosphorus fire fell from the broken arm, causing the firelight to change color, showing a greenish color.
This is the phosphorus fire of ghost bones. The green fire can illuminate some invisible things.
Under the flashing neon sign, the figures of five foreign ghost masters were revealed under the firelight.
The human figurine immediately rushed over, trying to get the will-o'-the-wisp in his body to be contaminated.
However, an arm that looked like dry tree bark was aimed at the human figurine, locking it in place. A blood-stained short stick flew over, pierced the chest of the human figurine, and smashed out a A penetrating hole.
"Ahem, cough, cough, he will be here soon. Even if you kill me, you won't be able to escape." The figurine coughed out pieces of burnt black soil from its mouth, mixed with wisps of flames.
"Human figurine, let me take off your head."
A gentle whisper sounded, but he said extremely cruel words.
The fifth foreign ghost master who had not taken any action at this time actually grabbed his hair and took off the head from his neck.
Under the influence of a terrible curse, the neck of the human figurine suddenly tore a circle of cracks, and fell from the neck with a grunt.
Without his head, his fragile body fell to the ground, and the soil cracked and turned into pieces.
Raging flames surged out, and a head was still opening its mouth to speak while being burned by the fire: "None of you can escape."
It wasn't until the bright makeup on the face was completely burned that there was no movement at all.
As soon as Tong Qian regained consciousness, she saw the mounds of earth covered in fire. Anger surged in her heart and she shouted loudly: "You guys, please kill me, you will be buried with me in the end!"
"Don't worry, I'll send you to hell."
A ghost controller sneered, swung the blood-stained short stick in his hand, and threw it at Tong Qian.
"Bang."
Tong Qian's head hung feebly with blood splattering on it.
It’s over.
A ghost controller said in a deep voice: "Cut off this woman's head and leave here."
"Parker, act quickly, I have a bad feeling."< br>
The confrontation was obviously over, but there was an invisible and unknown fear spreading in everyone's hearts.
Suddenly.
The whole world suddenly became white. Not only was the vision blurred, but everything was covered and could not be seen clearly.
The flashing signboard on the hotel door was directly extinguished, and the old subway entrance ghost was suppressed by the white and blurry ghost and disappeared.
The burning will-o'-the-wisp was dispersed and the supernatural phenomena in the hotel were isolated.
The hotel lobby immediately fell into deathly silence.
“Plop, puff, puff, puff…”
In the silence, everyone’s heart beat uncontrollably fast, not knowing whether it was because of nervousness or fear.
The heartbeats overlap.
As the curse spread, screams of despair and fear rang out among the ghosts.
No one jumped out to resist. Under the incomprehensible suppression of the ghost heart, the evil ghost controlled in the body fell into a deep sleep.
No one begged for mercy or cursed. Under the terrifying heart palpitations, the five foreign ghost masters subconsciously curled up until they turned into cold and stiff corpses.
"Tap tap tap~"
Liang Xingyang looked calm and walked to the side of Tong Qian's cold body. He glanced at the mound of soil next to him and said nothing.
He took out a mirror and replaced the wishing ghost in the mirror.
A terrifying and cold atmosphere filled the air.
Start the restart and reverse life and death!
As the restart begins, everything around Tong Qian is being reversed.
One second, ten seconds, thirty seconds, one minute, two minutes.
Tong Qian's body has undergone tremendous changes. The wounds on her head disappeared and her sunken chest returned to normal.
The long-extinguished will-o'-the-wisp fire next to it suddenly rekindled, and countless tiny clods of soil and faceless heads were suspended in the raging fire. The fire and the clods of soil were entangled and reorganized, and the brightly colored ghost makeup seemed to be drawn by invisible hands: human figurines. Reborn in the fire.
Restart completed.
Tong Qian came to life, and so did the figurines. (End of this chapter)