Chapter 10 The faceless truth?
Squinting his eyes, Sheng Tianming gently pressed his right hand on the old dark blue wind chime on his waist that was shaking crazily towards Ye Lai, and said motionless: "The supernatural power you have is very strong. Your reaction as a ghost is one of the most obvious I have ever seen.”
The calm Ye Lai did not answer the question easily, lest he trigger any fatal rules.
His eyes moved slightly toward Sheng Tianming's shadow. It turned out that the other party's codename was Ghost Hand Shadow, which was most likely related to the shadow.
Not everyone is as reckless as Wu Nao Shuang Wenli.
It's around ten o'clock in the morning, a time when the sun is getting stronger. At this time, people's shadows should be relatively short.
But Sheng Tianming’s shadow is different.
The dark shadow has a sense of thinness that I don't have, and it is slender and drowsy, especially the hands, which are incredibly long, almost two meters long, and the narrow fingers have sharp nails.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Ye Lai would never have believed that a person's shadow could be so weird, in stark contrast to his normal self.
The expression on his face changed, and Sheng Tianming, with his eyes widened, shouted angrily: "No tutor! You are a little thief who steals and steals!"
"???" Ye Lai felt that he was just inquiring about the enemy's situation normally. Is that reasonable?
Almost at the moment of anger, the hands of the shadow behind Sheng Tianming suddenly stretched out, and with lightning speed, they grabbed the center of Ye Lai's shadow in about a second.
Then, as if exerting force, the sharp claws dug into Ye Lai's shadow and slowly pulled it to the left and right, seemingly trying to tear it apart.
Ye Lai, who was in extremely bad condition, was about to escape from the winter ghostland. His body flashed blue light several times and he was stunned.
His ghost realm can no longer spread from the body? This feeling was as if someone had turned his body into a cage to imprison the spread of supernatural beings. It was not suppression, but the result of using the supernatural characteristics to take advantage of the situation.
Ye Lai, who had given up on escaping, took off his shirt with a gloomy expression. When he saw an obviously expanding scar on his chest, he suddenly came to his senses.
Is this a supernatural attack method that uses shadow as a medium to affect the body?
"If you only have this little strength, then I will be extremely disappointed!" Sheng Tianming said in a disappointed tone.
The corner of Ye Lai's mouth twitched. He didn't want to spend this time in vain. He immediately shook his body and shook off the snowflakes.
The shadow claws, which were very laborious to tear apart his shadow, quickly froze into a sheet of ice along with his shadow after touching the falling frost, and continued to spread towards Sheng Tianming's shadow.
At the same time, the scar on his chest had healed as before. Except for the temperature of his body dropping again, everything was intact.
His!
Oh my god, Sheng Tianming's shadow was quite flexible and tore off his frozen hands, and even smiled specially, as if mocking Ye Lai's little trick.
"Do you know that you have angered me?" Ye Lai said pretending to be angry.
"So what? Isn't it reasonable for me to cut off my arm to protect myself?" Sheng Tianming ignored the damage on his hands and laughed.
"Oh, then it makes sense for me to turn around and run away, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Lai, who looked angry just now, turned cold. Taking advantage of the fact that he had lost the supernatural confinement of the ghost capture, he launched the Winter Scenery Ghost Yu turned around and left.
The confused Sheng Tianming was stunned when he saw this. When he reacted, Ye Lai had already carried the bench and ran out ten meters away in the ghost zone, and even threw Zhou Jiefeng's still-heated body over. .
"Don't talk about martial arts, young man!"
Halfway through his words, Sheng Tianming, who needed time to heal from Shadow's broken hand, hurriedly kicked away the rotting and smelly corpse.
As a result, before he could take a breath, the corpse, which rolled several times on the ground and left traces of dust, jumped up instantly, turned its neck stiffly, and stared at him with those dead fish eyes.
This is so outrageous!
Sheng Tianming's face darkened when he found that the surroundings around him were filled with a layer of gloom. He did not dare to look at Zhou Jiefeng's corpse, which was revived by the ghost.
"What a little thief, if I know your name, I will put you on the wanted list of the headquarters!" Sheng Tianming cursed almost through gritted teeth.
He has no time to chase Ye Lai for the time being, because there is only a ghost realm in front of him now, and the terrifying ghosts that are resurrecting need someone to deal with them.
Otherwise, it will cause a catastrophe, and it may be another A-level supernatural incident!
At this time, Ye Lai had already left the central square in a hurry and stumbled down in a cold and damp old alley.
“Cough, cough, cough, vomit. Wow!”
Ye Lai suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a large puddle of liquid that exceeded the water content of a normal person.
There are solidified dark red blood clots, cold and sticky blood, melted turbid sewage, and steaming ice cubes
Even Ye Lai himself was chilled and frightened when he saw these things.
He wiped his wet clothes, staggered and fell down again.
“Damn it, my body has deteriorated too much and I need time to recover.”
“Ahem, if I had known this, I wouldn’t have fought that chuunibyou named Sheng.”
"Now, now, I, vomit!" Before he could finish his words, Ye Lai leaned his back against the wall, suddenly covered his throat and vomited out a piece of flesh and blood.
His pupils shrank, and he kept trembling with fear. He looked at the flesh and blood on the ground speechlessly.
This, this is his own necrotic heart!
“How can a person live without a heart?” Ye Lai, who almost had a nervous breakdown, muttered these words crazily in a low voice.
No matter how familiar he is with mysterious resuscitations and having seen countless supernatural phenomena, this is the first time he has personally experienced these weird things, and he still has to collapse when he should.
Am I a human or a ghost?
Ye Lai, who was starting to waver in his heart, leaned against the damp blue brick wall of the alley as if nothing was wrong, hugging a small red lacquered wood bench, holding Fang Zheng's suicide note in his right hand. He was still alone, and he began to fall asleep due to exhaustion.
After a while, Ye Lai, who closed his eyes, seemed like a dead corpse, leaning against the wall motionless.
I don’t know how long it took.
When the sunlight almost reached its peak and began to weaken, the embarrassed Sheng Tianming came here with the wind chime.
But when he saw the messy alley, he was dumbfounded.
"Hey, are you still alive?" he called Ye Lai uncertainly, and a confused Sheng Tianming took Fang Zheng's letter from his hand.
After opening the envelope, Sheng Tianming, who had only read it for a short time, immediately understood everything.
"Fang Zheng, I will avenge you." Sheng Tianming thrust the letter back into the hands of Ye Lai, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and said with tears in his eyes.
Unexpectedly, the earliest batch of ghost controllers at the headquarters were now dead and injured. Wei Jing was dead, Fang Zheng was also dead, and only about five people including himself were left.
Sighing, Sheng Tianming knew the true identity of Ye Lai, who had a cold breath and was as peaceful as a corpse.
Without avenging his private revenge, Sheng Tianming left this alley carrying Bing Bing's Ye Lai.
Soon, through Ye Lai's mobile phone, Sheng Tianming silently sent him back to the bedroom of the villa on the outskirts of the city, and left alone.
If you look carefully, you can find that the direction he left is the Wang family's ancient house.
The sleeping Ye Lai had a dream at this moment.
In his dream, he saw a ghost controller during the Republic of China whose reason was overwhelmed by the ghost's instinct. The ghost resurrected and turned into a cold and cold corpse wearing a blue robe and bringing cold and cold blood to all directions. Countless disasters have come, and no one can imprison him.
Until one day, it met a young man wearing a long black cedar.
The cold wind was raging with masses of ice and snow, and the fierce blizzard buried a small village here in the winter of death.
At this moment, Han Zhi, the source of the disaster, stopped.
Because a young man in black stopped it.
The eyes filled with chills stared at the young man. It seemed that a certain murder rule was satisfied, and the blue-robed cold corpse took action.
immediately.
A strange and terrifying supernatural attack befell the expressionless young man in black.
In the blink of an eye, everything around the young man in black froze at this moment, and even time stopped.
However, the young man in black simply made one action and easily defused the attack.
He slowly stretched out his hands covered with corpse spots and calluses, and shook his palms at the ghost next to the coffin.
It seemed as if he was saying goodbye to this evil ghost, and he seemed to be triggering a terrifying murder pattern.
The ghost in front of me is disappearing quickly like a scene that has been erased.
It seems that this kind of erasure is even more terrifying, like wiping away something dirty on a piece of glass. Even a ghost can't resist it.
However, the blurred cold corpse still remained in reality, but it had lost most of its supernatural power.
The heart disappeared with the melting ice and snow, while the blue robe was buried under the deep ice, and the rest of the eyes and other organs were scattered in all directions.
In the end, all that was left was a thin skin.
Ye Lai, who was half-conscious and half-conscious, suddenly woke up after seeing this face clearly.
"Are you kidding? The original face of the Faceless Ghostface is exactly the same as mine?" Ye Lai sat up from the bed and was stunned
The next chapter begins with Ye Zhen's line. , the time when the Yezhen line starts corresponds to the Yelai line At night, I dreamed about the time when three people quarreled in the Republic of China. Please see the chapter that will be updated tomorrow for details. At the same time, the two main lines of the two protagonists will intersect. Because it requires a lot of imagination and writing power, the author's update speed may slow down slightly. Ten million Don't keep books for fear of getting cold. (Please recommend, comment and collect. (*╰╯`))
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