Chapter 55 Black Clothes
“I, I’m not dreaming!” Chen Zhifu said excitedly.
Hearing this, Wen Zhong slowly turned his head and stared at Chen Zhifu with a pair of cold eyes, which made the latter feel a little thump in his heart. Such eyes were extremely cold and did not look like a living person at all.
Looking at Wen Zhong's face again, Chen Zhifu felt a little strange for some reason, like a corpse lying in the hospital morgue, strange, pale and bloodless.
"Mr. Chen, it seems that you are not dreaming." Wen Zhong was silent for a moment and finally spoke. His voice was extremely hoarse, like... a broken radio.
Wen Zhong raised his hand. There was a white bead embedded in his palm, which was slowly opening and closing like an eye. Before Chen Zhifu could take a closer look, he saw a ray of white light blooming from the bead, and the beads attached to his body The mold dissipates instantly.
I don’t know why, Chen Zhifu thought of a word, called hands and eyes reaching the sky.
After doing all this, Wen Zhong turned to look at the red and white ghosts standing quietly in the distance. Upon seeing this, Wen Zhong raised his right hand with a solemn expression and pointed the white beads in his palm at the two Fierce ghost.
Wen Zhong gave this white bead a new code name - Ghost Eye. Its ability is to see through supernatural phenomena caused by ghosts, a very simple but practical ability.
He closed one eye, and then he saw through the ghost eyes that the scenery around him gradually began to become illusory. Then he closed the other eye, and he saw everything around him disappear. , leaving only the dark haze floating in the air.
"Sure enough, the invasion of this ghost forest is not complete." Wen Zhong opened his eyes, "It seems that the two ghosts in front of him are not their original bodies, but just clones created by the ghost haze. The level of terror is greatly reduced."
< br>Thinking about it, if Mo Sheng can be used as a medium to summon such a terrifying supernatural place, then Chen Zhanluo may be able to walk sideways in the supernatural circle.
But even so, the ones standing in front of him are still terrifying ghosts. Judging from the previous confrontation, even if their terror level has been reduced, Wen Zhong is not completely sure of saving his life in their hands.
But Wen Zhong has roughly figured out the killing patterns of these two ghosts. Although he cannot limit them, he is sure to escape from here, but he still needs an opportunity.
"What should be more important to note is these strange hazes, which appear to be harmless to humans and animals, but actually hide murderous intent..." Wen Zhong couldn't help but feel frightened when he thought of the scene just now. The person who attacked him was not the clapping hands of the mourning ghost at all. But these ghost hazes.
Then, Wen Zhong looked at his arm, and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes: "The ghost is absorbed by the ghost corpse. What is the origin of this weird corpse."
In his coma, At that time, without the restraint of the ghost bacteria, the pair of extremely terrifying ghost hands naturally revived, but they were used as puzzle pieces by the more terrifying ghost zombies, and were combined with the original arms of the ghost zombies.
This feeling is different from balance, like using ghosts to control ghosts, which can bring out more power of ghosts, but Wen Zhong's uneasiness becomes more and more intense.
There is also the ghost pupil, which seems to have lost the strange ability to erase consciousness, but it has formed an even weirder balance with the ghost bacteria.
The ghost pupil that originally needed to draw blood can now be driven only by ghost fungi. However, this is a one-sided demand and an incomplete balance that may collapse at any time.
Even under the suppression of the ghost forest, he is still able to use the ghost realm, but as he deepens his use of the ghost power, a strange feeling of strangeness gradually appears, as if this body no longer belongs to him.
He has a premonition that if this continues, he will no longer be himself. This is a more serious consequence than the resurrection of the ghost. He will be completely replaced by the ghost and become the carrier of the resurrection of the ghost corpse.
There is also the radio that seems to be promoting the occurrence of this matter. This is no longer a matter that can be solved by controlling multiple ghosts to balance the supernatural powers in the body. He must find a way to solve this problem.
"Mr. Wen, look ahead." At this time, Chen Zhifu's voice came, interrupting Wen Zhong's thinking. He looked up and frowned.
I saw the clasped hands of two ghosts not far away, and at some point they had been raised from their chests to their foreheads, as if praying.
The bloody clothes and mourning clothes he was wearing were moving without wind, and the scarlet blood light and cold white light kept flashing, making the already gloomy ghost forest even more terrifying.
As the two ghosts prayed, a strange smile appeared on Chen Zhifu's face, and the clothes on his body began to be dyed red with blood. Then a white mourning dress came out of nowhere, lightly It was lightly draped on Chen Zhifu's body, and blood and tears began to flow from the corners of his eyes.
Wen Zhong's eyelids twitched when he saw this. He was not affected, but he quickly reacted. With the sound of flesh cracking, the gray ghost realm instantly enveloped the two of them.
But the weird phenomenon continued, and the ghost realm failed to block this weird supernatural phenomenon. At the same time, the clothes worn by the two ghosts became increasingly brighter.
"Are you kidding me?" Wen Zhong immediately raised his right hand, and through the ghost eyes he found that the two ghosts who were originally just projections became more solid at this moment, "This is using Chen Zhifu as a medium. He wants to Have you really come here?”
This almost ruined his escape plan. Based on how terrifying these two ghosts were, once they successfully invaded reality, I'm afraid he would really die here.
He only has one option left now.
"If there is no medium, then these two evil ghosts will not be able to really invade here." Wen Zhong frowned, then suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Chen Zhifu's neck, "Don't worry, I will I will abide by my agreement with you."
As the sound of "clicking" bones was heard, Wen Zhong raised his right hand and looked at the two ghosts, and then relaxed when he found that their figures were gradually dimming again. One breath.
Even if he doesn't take action, Chen Zhifu's consciousness has been eroded to this extent by the supernatural and he may not be able to save it.
"The killing patterns of these two ghosts are related to their behavior. We can only take a gamble. Bet that my behavior of using the ghost realm to teleport will not trigger their killing patterns." Wen Zhong frowned.
Li Gui's attack came too suddenly, otherwise Chen Zhifu would not have died here in vain.
Just when Wen Zhong was about to use the ghost realm to escape from here and go to pick up Min Qing and Chen Yanyun, a sudden change occurred. He saw that an unknown force had gathered in his ghost realm. The haze is wrapping Chen Zhifu's body.
Seeing this, Wen Zhong quickly raised his hands. As a burst of white light lit up, the entire haze seemed to be twisted by a pair of invisible hands, and it completely dissipated after a moment.
However, at this time, Chen Zhifu's body in the ghost realm had disappeared, replaced by a dark figure.
Wearing strange black clothes, he had his hands clasped in front of his chest like the red and white ghosts. His face was covered by a black cloth, but he could feel a ferocious gaze. There was a word of resentment written in blood on the cloth.
Wen Zhong's heart skipped a beat when he saw this. He glanced at it with the corner of his eye. The mourning ghost and the mourning ghost were still standing quietly in place. Now there were three fierce ghosts here. (End of this chapter)