Chapter 172 Crushed
Lin Yuanqing is now covered with red stripes, and he is suppressing the idea of destroying the building.
This is also the reason why he only appeared in the corridor and not in the ghost master's room. Lin Yuanqing decided that the ghosts in his mind must be changing, otherwise he would not be able to lose control. .
Standing still, his consciousness sank in, and he immediately noticed something unusual.
The blood-red figure in his consciousness was slowly changing. The sea of blood beneath him began to emerge, slowly invading Lin Yuanqing's consciousness.
The two rays of light on the figure were also flickering slightly, as if there was also a confrontation between the two of them.
Gradually, the changes stopped, and the sea of blood appeared again, and because of the appearance of the sea of blood, the terror of the figure seemed to be reduced. It was completely blocked by two rays of light, and the three ghosts seemed to have merged into one. .
But the sea of blood has no restrictions and occupies a corner in Lin Yuanqing's consciousness. However, this sea of blood is not controlled by the figure, and it also stays quietly in the corner.
The impact on Lin Yuanqing is no longer as strong as before, but the irritable feeling is still there, and it needs an outlet.
The ghost master who made this noise is a good target for venting.
Walking forward, the water traces in the corridor retreated to both sides of the road as if they had encountered some nemesis.
Not long after, a man's murmur came vaguely from the room with the door ajar in front of him, like a lunatic talking to himself, or like a dying person in pain. moan.
Lin Yuanqing approached, the red lines on his face were looming, not as strong as before, and he stretched out his hand to push the door open.
When the door was completely opened, a strange man stood motionless at the dim door.
This man was wet all over, with water constantly leaking from his body, like a source, and the water on his body could never drain away.
And because he was soaked in the water too much, his skin was pale and bloodless, and his skin was highly swollen. Not only was his legs thick and almost split, but his neck also swelled into a round shape. His whole appearance had completely changed. Completely out of human form.
Yet such a person can still stand up and remain active.
"Who are you?" Lin Shan, who had a bloated body and was not human-shaped, opened his mouth slightly and made a weird sound.
Lin Yuanqing did not answer. Looking at this disgusting thing reminded him of the ghost slave of the ferry ghost, but it was undoubtedly stronger.
"I'm going to kill you! Kill! Kill! Let's all die! Let's all die. Since I can't live anymore, then you all go to hell with me!" Lin Shan roared hoarsely, The voice was full of hysterical madness and despair.
The swollen skin on his body began to crack, like a bucket bursting, and a large amount of smelly water gushes out from the cracked opening. The water is extremely turbid, and there is something vaguely about to be washed out.
The surrounding air became more and more humid, as if one breathed in and drank a large glass of water. If it stayed for a while, the place would be completely submerged.
Lin Yuanqing didn't listen to his nonsense anymore. The black light lit up and shrouded forward. He ignored the turbid and smelly water and went straight to the source.
There was no surprise at all. Even if Lin Shan reached the limit of recovery, he still couldn't break free from the ghost realm equivalent to Yang Jian's fifth floor, and was lifted up so easily.
But his mind seemed to be very unclear. Even though he had no power to fight back, he was still shouting: "Kill! Kill! Are you scared? Hahahaha, all die, all Go to hell, begging for mercy is useless, just go to hell, hahahahaha.”
This is the result of the evil ghost's erosion, which is so crazy and desperate.
All ghost masters will one day either find a way to survive in despair and madness and become aliens, or die in this madness.
Lin Yuanqing still didn't speak, just looking at his madness so indifferently, the black ghost hand slowly clenched.
Ahead, the huge rotten figure suspended in the air is also being slowly compressed, as if being held by an invisible big hand, and there is more and more water under him.
From the stagnant water, one could vaguely see the rotting corpses. Like Lin Shan, these corpses looked white, swollen and rotting. They were obviously ghost slaves.
The ghost realm continued to compress, and now Lin Shan was no longer talking. Being compressed by such an intensity of the ghost realm, he would probably have died in the first moment.
Gradually, the one in front could no longer be called a human being. It was crushed by Lin Yuanqing into a spherical flesh ball, and water was still flowing strangely in the flesh ball.
With a thought in his mind, a huge iron box flew out of the ghost ring. This box was the one that contained the ghost assassin in the front. It could easily hold two adults.
The box was opened. There was no doubt gold inside. Throw the revived ghost in and close the lid.
With a bang, the conflict that was about to turn into a supernatural incident ended here.
The surrounding water slowly disappeared because it had no source. The ghost slaves who were still struggling in the water became completely motionless at this moment and turned into corpses lying on the ground.
The red streaks on Lin Yuanqing's body seemed to have calmed down after crushing the guy who made the noise, and gradually returned to their original appearance.
Everything is recovering, as if this supernatural event that is about to take shape has never happened, except for the dozens of white and smelly corpses on the ground that still prove everything.
Putting the ring back in the box, Lin Yuanqing teleported back to the room. At the same time, he was thinking: If Wang Xiaoming can't come out tomorrow, then Bai Wentai's method will be used.
He felt that he could not delay it any longer, God knew if there would be changes in the future.
In a room on a certain floor, Yang Jian looked at the receding darkness, and said helplessly to Zhang Lei, who was still a little restless next to him: "The matter has been resolved, you can go back."
Zhang Lei seemed to He breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, stood up, and walked outside.
The headquarters gave him the task of solving this incident, and the price offered made him very excited. However, if he could not use supernatural powers, then giving up the task was acceptable.
Yang Jian looked at Zhang Lei who walked out of the door. He took out a gold box from his arms. Inside the box was a strange piece of human skin paper.
Yang Jian did not open the box, he just looked at the bright golden color of the gold with a solemn expression, obviously deep in thought.
If someone could see through the gold and see the content on human skin, they would definitely scream in surprise.
Because, the above is a set of methods that can perfectly control the evil ghost and become a stranger. However, no one can confirm the success of this weird method of human skin.
Although Yang Jian has succeeded once, the information on this human skin paper is not that easy to get. Its information seems to have a direction. While it can bring you huge benefits, it also seems to tempt people to come. Help it accomplish something.
This is the temptation from the ghost. (End of this chapter)