Chapter 169: The faded candlelight
“That’s it!”
Fang Diyuan roared, and the ghostly green candlelight of the ghost candle now lit up in this turbid and silent ghost realm. stand up.
The flames at this moment were like adding gasoline, and they sprang up in a very unreasonable way. The small candle seemed to have turned into a torch, and the tongue of flames fiercely licked the ghost's body.
“Very good! Do it again!”
Wen Zhong roared angrily, and countless pairs of pale and stiff ghost hands stretched out from the darkness and hugged the thinking ghost's body tightly. This time Wen Zhong could clearly hear the sound of bones breaking on the other side.
However, the next moment, the original green candlelight of the ghost candle was suddenly dyed with a layer of scarlet color.
Fang Diyuan took a look, and he was horrified to find that the candle that was burning fiercely turned into a black and red sketch. When he looked at the thinking ghost that looked like He Youxu, it was blurred. The last part actually directly invaded the entire experimental building.
This special candle, which can isolate any attack from the evil ghost, is not only unable to suppress the evil ghost in front of you, but is actually affected by the power of this evil ghost in turn. This is simply unbelievable.
Even his ghost hand began to change in the direction of the stick figure under the influence of the blur. The contest between the supernatural beings had clearly decided the winner, and there was no doubt that they had failed.
It can be said that its level of terror has reached a point where it cannot be suppressed by any means, and it can definitely be said to be an unsolvable existence.
But at this time, whether it is Wen Zhong, Fang Diyuan, or even Ochiai, Yan Duo, and Du Baige, all of them have no way out, even if they die. Give it a last try.
So where is their way out?
The ghost candle has expired. This can be said to be the biggest trump card in their hand. The weird oil-paper umbrella cannot cover the evil ghost. Otherwise, if they try hard to let Professor Ochiai use the oil-paper umbrella to suppress the thinking ghost, it will be a way out.
The next moment.
Wen Zhong turned his head and glanced at Fang Diyuan. He took a deep breath for the last time. The ghost eyes faded from the crack on his face. The ghost fungus spread crazily and quickly suppressed the ghost threads on his body.
At this moment, time seemed to have stood still. An unprecedented dead gray light erupted from the numerous cracks in Wen Zhong's body, layer upon layer, like a tomb or a hill, appearing suddenly. In the ghost realm.
Accompanied by Wen Zhong's roar, the ghost fungus crazily eroded the virtual ghost, and finally a trace of turbid and cold gray appeared on the body of the ghost like He Youxu, which looked so dazzling.
At the same time, the ghost candle, which had completely disappeared, emitted a green candlelight as if it was about to explode when the ghost bacteria on Wen Zhong's body eroded Li Gui's body.
The green candlelight was projected onto the ghost. It seemed to be still. Even the squirming veins on its face stopped moving. It seemed that the ghost candle still had the last bit of suppression on the thinking ghost. role.
"It can do it, but it's not invincible." As if to cheer himself up, Wen Zhong didn't even have time to confirm Li Gui's situation, and a ghost pupil popped out and nailed Li Gui's eyebrows.
This is the last chance. Once the opponent gets rid of the suppression, I'm afraid they will really be destroyed here.
So now he can only gamble, betting that the last candlelight emitted by the ghost candle can suppress the terrifying thinking ghost in front of him.
The ghost fungus formed the shape of a tomb. The thinking ghost seemed to be a traveler trapped in quicksand. It was suppressed and unable to move. At the same time, it also had several like stars growing on its face. It's something like eyes, which are constantly turning and looking around.
"Haah, haah." Wen Zhong couldn't help but gasp when he saw this, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"Will it be useful?" He thought silently in his mind. Looking at the terrifying ghost in front of him, Wen Zhong's forehead was covered with cold sweat and his whole body was trembling. He didn't know whether it was nervousness or fear.
The He Youxu-looking ghost in front of him stopped moving. If it could still move, it would mean that the action failed, and everyone present could only declare that they were dead immediately.
"Ahem, is it successful?" Fang Diyuan also collapsed on the ground. All the bones in his body were about to be torn apart by ghosts. If he was delayed for one second, it would be his turn. His neck suffered.
With no time to worry about the thinking ghost, Wen Zhong hurriedly held the ghost candle which had returned to normal.
The ghost's recovery was too complete, and he was just a step away from being independent from his body. Once the ghost was completely revived, it would be another nightmare. The current state of the people present would be a plus. It's not enough to screw it.
Fortunately, there was no danger. Guizhu's candlelight suppressed the restlessness in his body caused by the resurgence of the evil ghost in time. At the same time, Gui Zhuren also gradually calmed down.
The ghost fungus slowly spread and wrapped around his hands, and then two ghost pupils emerged from the palms of his hands, pinning the ghost fungus to the ghost hands.
A crisis was resolved for the time being.
As long as he doesn't fully recover, he still has a chance to recover. After all, he controlled three ghosts before, and he can still barely achieve a supernatural balance at this moment.
Fang Diyuan stood up and looked at the thinking ghost in front of him. He had a severe headache, as if something was occupying his brain.
"What's wrong with you?" Wen Zhong asked.
At the same time, he was also secretly vigilant. He had not forgotten the even more terrifying slender ghost.
"I don't know, maybe Li Gui used too much power and was a little dizzy." Fang Diyuan said, holding his forehead. He did not force himself anymore, but sat in the corner to rest.
“Be careful, I don’t know why, but the mummies around are still moving.” Wen Zhong reminded.
Obviously they have restrained the source of the evil ghost, but why the mummies parasitized by ghost threads are still moving? This is extremely inconsistent with Ochiai's previous inference. Of course, there is another possibility...
The evil ghost in front of them was not the source they thought it was.
"Impossible, this ghost is so fierce. It's hard to imagine that it is just a derivative ghost." Fang Diyuan shook his head after hearing Wen Zhong's guess. He didn't believe that this ghost was just a derivative. Taste.
"Forget it, it's useless to say this at this time. Let's put it in a body bag first." Wen Zhong also frowned. He always felt that things would not end so easily.
Soon, the special gold body bag was found in the ruins. Wen Zhong and Fang Diyuan, who had recovered some of his strength, put the ghost buried in the ghost fungus grave into it.
Looking at the ghost being put into the golden body bag, the two of them couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Anyway, this supernatural incident has come to an end for the time being, and the next step is to deal with the lingering ghost in Da'an. There are mummies in the city. (End of chapter)