Wen Zhong frowned, and a faint gray light appeared in his body. The next moment, mold began to float in the whole room, and Dai Zhibin's body was covered with a layer of gray velvet.
Dai Zhibin, who was restricted by ghosts, was like a wounded beast, struggling constantly on the bed, staring at Wen Zhong with his eyes tightly, and a low growl began to roar in his throat.
"Is this the evil ghost revived?" Yan Duo frowned and looked at Dai Zhibin, who was covered by ghosts on the hospital bed. The other party's expression was ferocious, and the charred blood kept flowing out of his eyes, nose, mouth and even ears.
Drips fell on the hospital bed.
The next moment, Dai Zhibin's mouth suddenly opened on the hospital bed, and a large stream of dirty blood emitting a burnt smell squeezed through his throat and surged out of his mouth.
This dark and turbid blood covered his body, and even Wen Zhong's ghosts were eroded. Moreover, the blood was still spreading on the hospital bed, as if it was about to completely wrap Dai Zhibin.
"What a joke, he is going to get out of trouble." Wen Zhong shouted: "Don't stand there, suppress him quickly."
Then a turbid and silent gray light began to spread quickly, and Huang Gongming and Dai Xiaoxiao were instantly transferred from the ward by Wen Zhong.
Dai Zhibin was still vomiting continuously at this moment, and the dirty blood in his body seemed to be endless, accompanied by violent ups and downs in his chest, constantly gushing out.
Moreover, his neck was thicker than his thighs, and he could vaguely see a black shadow in his throat. It can be imagined that once he completely spit out the black shadow on his chest, Dai Zhibin would undoubtedly die, and at the same time, this terrifying ghost would also be
Complete recovery.
Yan Duo's face darkened, and the sleeves of the ghost shirt instantly became as if they were soaked in blood. The scarlet sleeves extended towards Dai Zhibin, and he wanted to block the other party's throat that was squirting blood.
As soon as he touched Dai Zhibin's body, a series of sounds of water suddenly sounded from the other party's body, and then blood was oozing out of his pores, blocking the ghost shirt back.
Not only that, his throat seemed to have reached a certain limit. A charred, dry and scented arm suddenly emerged from it, sprinkling a thick pile of blood towards Wen Zhong and Yan Duo.
Immediately afterwards, the arm stretched open Dai Zhibin's mouth, shrank back and disappeared, while Wen Zhong used his ghost hand to block the charred blood.
Feeling a burning heat, his face changed slightly. If his arm was not a ghost hand, he might have been hit at this time, but even so, his body was still stained with a little blood.
Yan Duo's situation was better than him. The ghost shirt resisted this attack for him. The raised part under the ghost shirt seemed to stretch out an arm, completely blocking the mouth of dirty blood.
At this moment, the entire hospital bed was covered with charred blood. At this moment, half of Dai Zhibin's body was sunk into the blood. Seeing this, Wen Zhong immediately used the ghost domain to try to transfer Dai Zhibin out of it.
However, the layer of ghost domain has no effect. Even if it covers Dai Zhibin's body, it will be washed away by the dark blood. The charred blood seems to be the nemesis of ghost bacteria, suppressing the spread of ghost domain.
"Damn it, I'm worried that I might kill him, so I became a little timid." Wen Zhong gritted his teeth. He could feel a strange aura from the black blood, as if connecting somewhere.
A supernatural land.
"Gulu--" Ghost Pupil broke away from his skin and appeared from the middle of his eyebrows. The next moment, it seemed like a nail, appeared out of thin air on Dai Zhibin's limbs, nailing him firmly to the hospital bed to prevent him from continuing to sink.
The ghost's eyes were turbid and cold, and with a torn curse, it began to rage on Dai Zhibin's limbs. The charred blood immediately flowed into the ghost's limbs along his limbs.
"Hiss--" Wen Zhong covered his eyes, and a burning stinging sensation came from the ghost pupil. At this moment, he even felt that the ghost pupil had a brief uncontrollable situation, and then the ghost pupil was closed from the other party's limbs.
Started and disappeared.
Terrifying, the evil ghosts controlled by the other party are really terrifying. Although Wen Zhong is mostly holding back, the evil ghosts hidden in Dai Zhibin's body are definitely not fuel-efficient lamps, and can resist the attacks of Wen Zhong and Yan Duo three times in a row.
"What the hell is this?" Yan Duo's shocked and angry voice came from the side, and saw a drop of charred blood stained with ink on the ghost shirt. As the drop of tainted blood spread, he found that the ghost shirt even
Being stripped from yourself.
At this moment, Dai Zhibin's body had completely submerged into the dirty blood, leaving only a head still struggling, and streams of dirty blood kept overflowing through the pores, making people feel creepy.
"This is a very special evil spirit. He revived very quickly. This is normal. After all, Dai Zhibin did not control it..." Wen Zhong's eyes were terrible and fierce, so he could no longer keep it.
He had a premonition that if he had reservations today because he was taking care of the other party's life, then he, Yan Duo, Huang Gongming, Dai Xiaoxiao and even the people in this building would probably die here.
A pale and stiff ghost hand appeared out of thin air on Dai Zhibin's neck, and then mechanically opened and held his neck tightly.
"Crack--" The crisp sound of bone fractures sounded one after another, followed by the sound of the neck bones breaking. Dai Zhibin's head and foot were twisted several times by this pale and stiff ghost hand before finally stopping his struggle.
The strange black blood kept soaking in the ghost hand, but unlike before, the ghost hand did not release due to the burning of dirty blood, but instead pinched it harder.
The next moment, Dai Zhibin's body was forcibly pulled out of the charred blood by the ghost hand. At the moment of pulling out, a pair of charred and dry arms were brought out from the charred blood, and the resistance instantly increased.
Another ghost hand stretched out instantly and grabbed Dai Zhibin's body. Wen Zhong even felt that he was pulling a smooth boulder that might be able to escape at any time.
At this moment, a dripping sound of water dripping sounded in the room, and countless charred palm prints appeared on Wen Zhong's body, as if they were going to drag him into this strange dirty blood together.
"What a joke..." Wen Zhong's forehead bulged, and he felt that he was about to be unable to hold on. His hands were eroded by dirty blood, and the violent burning sensation was constantly stimulating his nerves.
At this moment, Yan Duo suddenly stood up and quickly took out a red candle wrapped in gold foil from the body bag. The next moment, a green and cold candle light illuminated the entire room.
"Damn it, I'm sure this is a ghost candle!" Yan Duo shouted angrily, raised his feet and kicked it on the hospital bed. In an instant, Wen Zhong felt the pressure lighter and pulled Dai Zhibin out with both hands.