"No. 5, look at the old graves around you. The depressions on them can fit both of our limbs and organs in." Song Xin said, with a hint of blush on his originally pale face.
There was also a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was quite enjoying the situation where he might be dismembered.
Ghost controllers tend to have some weird hobbies, and Wen Zhong is not surprised by this. As long as it doesn't affect him, there is no problem even if he likes to bathe in happy water.
But there are more pressing matters at the moment. The changes in the surrounding old tombs have stopped, as if a burial place has been prepared for them.
At this moment, a cold breath came over, as if something had invaded this cemetery, and the ghost pupils in the wound between Wen Zhong's eyebrows seemed to feel something, and they closed directly.
An abnormal tearing feeling spread throughout his body, as if a guillotine had been stabbed into his body.
At this time, Song Xin also felt something, but unlike Wen Zhong's depression, Song Xin only felt very excited at this moment, and the strong pain stimulated his nerves, and even his left arm that had just been spliced was again
There was tearing.
"Ah, this feeling is..." Song Xin growled, and then looked in a certain direction of the cemetery. Through the darkness in front of him, he seemed to see something.
It was a human figure made of blood, with limbs and facial features, but it gave people an unstable feeling.
The strangest thing is that this human figure made of blood is actually wearing a dark red jacket, a dark red scarf on his head, and holding a large knife dripping blood in his arms.
There was not a trace of blood smell, not a trace of footsteps, this vampire suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.
Looking at this terrifying vampire, the thoughts in Wen Zhong's mind couldn't help but become a little confused.
Is this the evil ghost hiding in the cemetery?
At this moment, Song Xin's eyes were fixed on the big knife held in the vampire's arms. He could smell a hint of danger in it. There was definitely something weird about that big knife, and it was definitely a supernatural item.
This was the first time he saw a ghost holding a big knife in his hand. The ghosts he had seen before were just holding a brick and a chair. He had never seen a ghost holding a weapon like this.
Wen Zhong also stared at the big knife with red silk on the handle, and his intuition told him that this big knife dripping with blood was definitely not simple.
He thought of the guillotine he brought out from the ghost forest. As a supernatural item, it was definitely the best.
But unfortunately, in order to completely imprison the terrifying thinking ghost, he had to leave the guillotine to the headquarters, which also resulted in the fact that he currently has no supernatural items at his disposal.
"Whether you want to retreat or fight, this ghost is not easy." Song Xin suddenly said: "This is the first time I have seen a fierce ghost with weapons. I'm afraid it won't be able to escape when it completely invades."
Except for a small number of ghosts who kill randomly under special circumstances, most ghosts must have a living person trigger their killing pattern if they want to kill someone.
Just like in the woods before, those fierce ghosts hiding in the shadow of the thick fog only took the initiative to kill people after Wen Zhong and the others came into contact with the thick fog on a large scale.
However, the current changes in this cemetery are probably related to the terrifying vampire in front of them. In other words, they have now met the conditions for being attacked by the evil ghost.
The next moment, as if to confirm Wen Zhong's idea, the vampire walked slowly towards Song Xin, and the big knife in his hand began to slowly lift.
"Why is it me?" Song Xin's eyes suddenly shrank, but there was no fear on his face, only excitement.
The male corpse in red moved very quickly, and the big knife tied with red silk was raised high above his head. This action was not unfamiliar to Wen Zhong. He had seen it on TV before. It was an executioner's chop.
Standard action when making head movements.
We can't let him cut off this knife.
Wen Zhong had only one idea in his mind, taking the initiative was the best choice at this moment, because the person Li Gui was targeting was Song Xin, which meant that Li Gui's attention was temporarily focused on Song Xin.
The ghost hand grabbed at the vampire from a distance, trying to restrain the vampire before he struck the fatal blow.
But he was still late.
The next moment, the scarlet humanoid waved the big knife, as if it was cutting the air, and slashed at Song Xin.
It was dark all around and the sound was very noisy.
Wen Zhong's consciousness stagnated at this moment, but he still heard some sounds, some noisy sounds.
"boom--"
There was a sound like a wooden board being cut, followed by a sound like a rag doll being torn apart. Before it was over, there was another sound like the breaking of porcelain.
After the noisy sound completely stopped, Wen Zhong regained consciousness and opened his ghost eyes in a daze. He saw that extremely terrifying scene in the darkness.
Song Xin had been chopped into two pieces at the waist, with his upper body disappearing and only one pair of legs still standing.
Beside his feet were an exploded wooden sign and a half-torn rag doll. The half of the rag doll was still twitching slightly, as if it was alive.
Looking behind me again, I saw that the iron gate of the cemetery was still standing quietly in place, but the woods not far away were cut into half by the vampire along with the thick fog.
The entire forest was like a cut canvas, leaving only half a tree stump and a faint mist. The twisted figure originally hidden in the shadow of the thick fog also disappeared.
Seeing this, Wen Zhong subconsciously touched his neck. His upper body was still there and had not been cut off by the big knife.
The vampire was standing not far from him, with a big knife on his shoulder. His flat face and the hollows of his eyes were staring at the remaining half of Song Xin's body.
"Are you kidding, Song Xin, are you dead?" Wen Zhong did not dare to stop any longer. The ability of this fierce ghost was absolutely unfathomable. He even had a premonition that Guizhu might not be able to block this knife.
Fortunately, the other party seemed to only kill one person at a time, which also left him enough room to escape. At the same time, he was also glad that the target of this evil ghost was not him.
Wen Zhong quickly retreated, and the forest had been chopped down by the evil ghost's sword. As he retreated, he thought quickly, trying to analyze the murderous pattern of this evil ghost.
"This fierce ghost didn't kill anyone immediately when it appeared. It chose Song Xin instead of me, which shows that Song Xin must have done something to attract its attention. What exactly was it?"
He only felt that there was a sharp knife hanging above his head, and it might fall down at any time.