Chapter 32 Beheading

Author: Just a little demon in the mortal world

Chapter 32 Beheading

"You have to push forward, you have to look forward to Shu, your own lives are still in my hands, and you actually dare to threaten me. Who gave you the courage?"

Luo Yi's eyes were cold and cold, the smell of burning scented wax paper candles in the ghost domain gradually became stronger, and the blood-red word "sacrifice" on the stone tablet behind him was so scarlet that it seemed to bleed.

"What are you doing? Don't act rashly, or I will strangle her to death!" Wang Dong's expression changed drastically, and when he saw the cold-faced Luo Yi, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"I've told you that I saved her life, twice. In other words, she owes me two lives, not that I owe her. Even if she dies because of me now, it will be nothing more than...

I just asked her to give me my life, why do you think you can hold on to me?"

Before he finished speaking, Luo Yi flipped over the ghost realm, sweeping the ghost ruler in his hand, and the chains behind him were biting like snakes.

"Do it!"

He Jun immediately revived Li Gui, and footsteps sounded, first one, then two, three, and four.

In just a moment, there was the sound of dozens of people stepping in the ghost realm, either fast or slow, or the tapping of high heels, the briskness of sports shoes, or the dragging of slippers.

The ghost he controls is called Ghost Footsteps, which can simulate the sound of human footsteps. As long as it is close to the opponent's footsteps, it can imprison the opponent's legs and freeze them in place.

Jiang Quan's reaction was not slow. He stretched out his right hand, and his thick knuckles squirmed, and then black nails pierced the flesh and grew out from the tips of his fingers.

The dark ghost nails are covered with blood, which is weird and sharp. This is why Wang Dong said before that he didn't even wash the blood off his hands. With these ghost nails around, the blood can never be washed away.

As for Wang Dong, he no longer had any luck at all and threw Meng Yi out, trying to block the falling ghost ruler.

The ghost ruler whizzed past, and the traces of blood on it became thicker and thicker. It looked terrifying, but when it touched Meng Yi, it suddenly dissipated. The chain rolled up in the air and disappeared into the darkness.

"Fake, you lied to me!" Wang Dong shouted angrily, and now they also lost their last life-saving charm.

"When did I tell you this was true?" Luo Yi sneered.

In the ghost realm, true and false change, gathering and dispersing by the heart.

"Cover me!"

Wang Dong stirred up the supernatural, and a pair of ghost hands immediately appeared in front of Luo Yi's eyes. They were cold and dry, with the smell of corpses and blood, their knuckles were rotten and gray, and covered with death spots. Luo Yi's sight was suddenly covered, causing him to lose his most intuitive sense in an instant.

Perception.

At this time, the ghost footsteps also successfully imitated Luo Yi's footsteps. Suddenly, Luo Yi's legs felt like lead and he couldn't lift them up.

The ghost nails scratched through the dark ghost aura, and Jiang Quan pointed directly at Luo Yi's neck.

Seeing that the overall situation has been decided, a pale smile appeared on Luo Yi's face, "I have told you that in the ghost realm, true and false change, but you are still too stupid."

Luo Yi's original figure disappeared, and a ghost ruler was drawn from behind on He Jun. To deal with the enemy, first resolve the control. This is Luo Yi's experience in playing games for many years.

Just one foot away, He Jun suddenly fell to the ground, his back bones were broken, and even the ghosts in his body became completely silent.

Luo Yi can withstand the suppression of the ghost ruler, but that doesn't mean that these ordinary ghost controllers can withstand it.

As the chains dragged, Wang Dongjiang and the others watched He Jun being dragged into the darkness, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Next!"

Luo Yi's cold voice continued to be heard, and from all directions, countless Luo Yi walked out of the darkness, without exception, holding the ghost ruler in their hands.

"What should I do? Which one is true?" Jiang Quan looked at the ghost ruler falling like a curtain of rain and fell into despair. "I would have gotten off the car if I had known it. I thought I was lucky and could solve the problem of the ghost's resurrection this time. I didn't expect it.

In the end, it turned out to be a catastrophe of life and death."

Jiang Quan put down his arm and let the ghost ruler fall.

A figure disappeared again in the ghost realm.

The chains were passing through, and the clattering sound was deafening. Wang Dong looked at the pale and indifferent Luo Yi, and cursed fiercely, "One day, you will also die in the hands of evil spirits. I'm waiting for you down there. I'm waiting to see you."

Don’t die a good death!”

"Then just wait!"

Luo Yi felt furious in his heart, and the ghost realm cooperated with the chains to crush Wang Dong's body into powder. Only a gray and rotten ghost hand remained, which was the true form of the ghost's blind eyes.

The ghost realm dispersed, leaving only Meng Yi, ghost hands, ghost feet, and ghost nails on the ground, while the rest of the corpses were buried deeply by Luo Yi.

"Is this the true power of the evil ghost? Can you resurrect my friend? As long as you can resurrect my friend, I will do anything you ask me to do." Meng Yi knelt down in front of Luo Yi and kept praying.

"Do you know why people like us are called ghost masters?" Luo Yi asked.

Meng Yi shook his head in confusion.

"Because we are using the power of ghosts, and ghosts are only responsible for killing people. Saving people is something that only God can do."

"But at least you can protect your relatives and friends, right? And I can't do anything except being troublesome and annoying here." Meng Yi raised her head, thinking of her best friend who died just one step away from her, her eyes

It's sour, but I can't shed any more tears.

Luo Yi bent down and put the three ghosts on the ground into three small boxes made of gold.

"I want to be a ghost controller like you!" Meng Yi looked at Luo Yi with wide eyes, her eyes firm.

"You don't even know what a ghost controller is, and you want to become a ghost controller." Luo Yi snorted coldly.

"I know, I heard it in the car. The ghost master has great power, but at the same time he is threatened by a short lifespan. He has to fight against the evil ghosts in his body at all times, and is in danger of dying at any time." Meng Yi stood.

Stand up and retort.

"Then are you ready to die?"

"What do you think is the difference between me like this and dead?" Meng Yi smiled miserably, "Please help me. Even if I die, I won't have any complaints."

Like this in No. 7 Middle School, like this on the ghost bus, Meng Yi has had enough of the feeling of being powerless. She wants to change, she wants to save the people around her, she doesn’t want to be a burden to others anymore, and is worried and anxious in supernatural events.

disturbed.

"If you want to die, I won't stop you." Luo Yi took out more than a dozen small boxes about ten centimeters square from his body and lined them up. There was a note on each box, recording the evil spirits inside.

information.

"For ten minutes, choose one yourself and let the ghost blend into your body. If you survive, you will be the ghost controller. If you cannot survive, I will collect the corpse for you."

Luo Yi left with his hands behind his back and no longer interfered with Meng Yi's choice.

Becoming a ghost master is a very risky thing. Among thousands of people, there may not be one lucky person like this, and this short-term lucky person will also be corroded by evil spirits and die in the near future.

In other words, from the moment you come into contact with evil spirits, the outcome of death is already determined. The difference is nothing more than a difference in life span of an hour, a day, a month, or a year.

Meng Yi selected one of the boxes containing evil spirits from a row, holding the edge of the box tightly with her fingers, her face determined, Luo Yi's cold voice echoed in her head,

"If you die, that's your fate. If you live, that's your luck. Whether you live or die, it all depends on you."
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