Chapter 47 Time reset

Author: I am Xiaoyang

Chapter 47 Time reset

"The starving ghost has eaten countless ghosts. I need to peel some of the ghosts out of its body!"

The Hungry Ghost has very high supernatural powers. Even though Marriott used the supernatural power of his three ghosts and the ashes of the ghosts together with the shroud that the headquarters claimed to have no defeat, he still could not completely suppress the Hungry Death Ghost.

Wanhao saw that the originally dense blue-black haze around him had become lighter, and he knew that his suppression was still effective.

Wan Hao's eyes turned to the starving ghost. The starving ghost was holding Zhou Zheng's face, wearing an old shroud, with a bulging belly, and a pair of dry and strange fingers on his hands that were about to rot.

'The only ghosts I can see are this shroud and ghost fingers. These two ghosts can try to take away the other ghosts.'

Marriott looked at the starving ghost's bulging belly. It looked like someone's head was rolling inside, and it looked like someone's face was crying.

Needless to say, the other ghosts are all in the hungry ghost's belly!

'We can't hesitate any longer. Once the shroud is wrapped, it will be difficult to take it off.'

Wanhao pulled his hands out of the hungry ghost's neck, leaving only an empty flesh hole. However, the strange thing was that the surrounding haze actually rushed towards the wound, and the wound was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

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At the same time, the ghost ashes on the starving ghost also fall faster!

Marriott, who was about to take action, was stunned when he saw this action.

'No, the ghost's ashes are scattered on the shroud. Once taken off, the connection between the shroud and the starving ghost may be severed. Then the ghost's ashes will only suppress the shroud, not the starving ghost!'

Marriott began to weigh the pros and cons in his mind.

The ashes of ghosts are consumables, and they will all fall away in a short time, but if the shroud is peeled off, the starving ghost will really lose a ghost until it takes the ghost back again!

'No, it is useless to take off the shroud, and I have nothing to imprison. The ghost's ashes are the first thing that temporarily suppresses the starving ghost. The value of the ashes is higher than the shroud, and it must not be taken away!'

Thinking about it, Wan Hao looked at the strange and withered ghost finger on the starving ghost's hand.

'Is it another kind of ghost finger? The file said that it was killed by Wang Xiaoming. It can be used by ordinary people at no cost. At the same time, this ghost finger also has strong suppressive power. Once it is peeled off, it can be used in reverse.

Suppress the starving ghosts'

"This plus one subtraction is equivalent to weakening the two ghosts of the starving ghost!"

Just as he thought, Marriott stretched out a ghost hand, and scarlet ghost nails grew on his fingers. The ghost nails looked weird and sharp!

"Chi!"

One ghost nail pierced the connection point of the dry and strange ghost finger, and the other hand repeated the previous action, separating the ghost finger from the starving ghost one by one!

Soon, the ghost finger was cut off by Wanhao!

And Wanhao backhand inserted his ghost finger into the starving ghost's eyebrows!

Because the starving ghost's neck was immediately entangled with the shroud, Wanhao was worried about destroying the supernatural power of the shroud elsewhere.

'Although the addition of ghost fingers has made the ghost ashes fall a little slower, it's still not enough!'

Wan Hao stepped forward, and the scarlet sharp ghost nails pierced the starving ghost's neck again. The supernatural explosion of the three ghosts, combined with the suppression of the ghost fingers, the shroud and the ghost ashes, made the starving ghost's body suddenly motionless.

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The originally thick haze began to dissipate, and the sight around Marriott began to recover.

It was at this time that Wan Hao saw Yang Jian five meters away.

There was a street lamp where Yang Jian was, and under the street lamp there was a figure with his back to everyone. The figure stretched out a hand and grabbed Yang Jian tightly. No matter how hard Yang Jian struggled, he could not get rid of that hand.

He doesn't seem to have very strong hands.

'We can't drag it out any longer, Marriott won't last long.'

Yang Jian gritted his teeth, and the headless ghost's dismemberment ability was used, but he didn't use it on the ghost under the street lamp, because he had tried it before and Yang Jian couldn't hurt the ghost at all.

It was as if it was not in reality, unable to suppress or interfere, but it held Yang Jian's hand tightly.

The headless ghost grabbed the coffin nails with one hand, and its own supernatural power removed one of Yang Jian's arms. Yang Jian got rid of the figure with his back to him under the street lamp by dismembering one of his own arms!

Yang Jian immediately turned around and was about to run in the direction of Marriott in his impression. However, Yang Jian was suddenly startled. The green and black haze around him began to dissipate!

"What the fuck?" Yang Jian said Wanhao's catchphrase.

Because he saw Marriott inserting his hands into the hungry ghost's neck.

Wan Hao also saw Yang Jian's operation of cutting off his arm. He was shocked and shouted in his heart: Cruel man!

"Yang Yangguo, come here quickly and use coffin nails. I can't suppress him for too long!"

Yang Jian also reacted immediately and ran towards Wanhao. Behind him stood a tall headless ghost figure. The headless ghost figure held the hope of millions of people in Dachang City - the nail in the coffin!

The figure under the streetlight did not continue to stop Yang Jian from leaving. It may be due to the lack of some kind of medium, or the lack of some kind of instructions.

The two were only four or five meters apart, and soon Yang Jian rushed to Wan Hao's side, holding the coffin nails in the hands of the headless ghost figure high!

"Chi!"

A coffin nail as thick as an adult's arm penetrated through the starving ghost's Tianling Cap, leaving only a small section of the end outside!

The pain fills the heavenly spirit!

"Success!"

The two of them couldn't help but say such a sentence!

Wang Xiaoming and others who had been communicating with the two finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

but

The figure under the streetlight seemed to move.

Wan Hao and Yang Jian suddenly felt their eyes blurred, but they quickly recovered.

"Oh shit? Where are the hungry ghosts?"

Wan Hao came back to his senses and suddenly found that the starving ghost in front of him was nowhere to be seen. He didn't know when he let go of the hands that were holding the hungry ghost.

Wan Hao looked around and found that he seemed to be no longer in his original position. The two returned to the entrance of No. 7 Middle School.

Yang Jian's expression was also very ugly. He lowered his head and glanced at the coffin nails in his hands, but the coffin nails should not appear in his hands.

Instead, it should appear on the starving ghost’s Heavenly Spirit Cap!

"Yang Jian, what happened there? You seemed to have imprisoned the hungry ghost just now. Why did I just hear Wan Hao say that the hungry ghost was missing?"

Wang Xiaoming's voice rang from the satellite phone.

Wan Hao looked at this scene and seemed to remember something. He turned to look at Yang Jian, and Yang Jian also happened to look at Wan Hao. The two of them remembered some details from before and said in unison.

"Zhao Kaiming!"

Marriott took out the satellite phone, and the time displayed on it was [8:10 p.m.!]

"Time went back to before we entered No. 7 Middle School, and we have indeed returned to this position. Even my broken hand and the coffin nails stuck in the starving ghost's head have been reset!" Yang Jian said.

When Wan Hao heard this, he also looked at his shoulder, where a piece of ghost hair had been bitten off by a starving ghost before, but now it had returned to its original state!
Chapter completed!