Song Xin crawled out of the cemetery using his hands and feet. There was no trace of excitement on his face anymore. What was left was only the weakness after being dismembered and a trace of fear.
After hearing Wen Zhong say not to use the ghost realm, he instantly understood that the killing pattern of the terrifying vampire behind him should be the ghost realm.
He did try to use the ghost realm in this cemetery before, and it was precisely because of this that he attracted this terrifying vampire behind him.
"It's not interesting now. The scapegoat doll, the ghost porcelain, and the surrogate wooden sign were all chopped up by this damn thing with one strike. If it strikes again, I have to tell you where to go."
Taking out one of these three supernatural items is enough to save one's life in an A-level supernatural incident, but he never expected that they would be consumed all at once.
The horror level of this vampire definitely exceeded his imagination. The only good thing was that it seemed to only kill one person at a time, and the killing pattern was also linked to the ghost realm, so the degree of harm was not high.
"That No. 5 also used Ghost Realm. Why is he okay? By the way, he used Ghost Realm outside the cemetery. It seems that the killing range of this vampire is limited to this cemetery."
Song Xin analyzed while slowly crawling towards the cemetery gate.
Wen Zhong had no intention of helping him at all. His eyes were staring at the vampire not far behind him, as if he was guarding against another change in the vampire.
Like Song Xin, Wen Zhong also couldn't bear the price of being slashed by a vampire again.
He might have been lucky enough not to be affected just now. If the vampire had slashed at him on a whim, he would undoubtedly be dead and there wouldn't be any luck.
Unless, he can light the ghost candle in advance.
At this moment, the ghost eyes emerging from the wound on the back of his head saw wisps of thick fog beginning to spread again in the woods behind him. It seemed that the damage caused by the big knife had a certain time limit.
The twisted figures hidden in the shadow of the thick fog reappeared, lingering at the junction of the woods and the cemetery, seemingly waiting for Wen Zhong and Song Xin to leave the cemetery.
"Whoa, whoa-"
Suddenly, there was a sound of rushing water, as if something emerged from the pool. The sound of splashing water was mixed with the sound of overflowing water, and there was even a chill.
"It's that pool of water, why did you forget it?" Wen Zhong's expression changed. At the same time, facing the cemetery, woods, pool and Baiyang Village, these four mysterious places, even the captain couldn't bear it.
Looking back again, inside the cemetery, Song Xin's body began to gradually fester, and the skin fell off piece by piece. Looking at his painful expression, it was definitely not of his own will.
The first parts to fall off were his limbs, as if invisible knives were peeling off his skin.
Then this happened on his neck, back, chest, and everywhere else on his body.
There is no doubt that Song Xin is being attacked by some unknown supernatural being inside the cemetery.
Although he was in a bad state after experiencing the previous attacks, Song Xin was the one who controlled the three fierce ghosts after all, so he was not killed so easily. He could still struggle and resist to some extent, but it seemed that he could not last long like this.
The flesh on his body continued to fester, and the heavy oppression made him miserable. His face was already red from suppressing it. He opened his mouth, but he couldn't even spit out a word.
Song Xin had a hunch that if Wen Zhong didn't help him, he would probably end up in this horrible place today.
He has already controlled three evil ghosts, and two of the evil ghosts he controlled also formed a supernatural conflict by chance, but now he has to die in this ghost place without any reason.
This feeling made him almost crazy.
It is clear that the evil ghost in the body has died, and the abilities of the two evil ghosts can be used unscrupulously, without even worrying about the serious consequences of the evil ghost's resurrection.
Now, everything was in chaos because of the vampire's knife. Song Xin felt like a person lying in an ant nest, being bitten by countless ants.
As time went by, the intensity of his struggle became smaller and smaller, and all the flesh on his body was gradually torn away, revealing white bones under the rotting flesh.
I regret it, I really regret it, I really shouldn't have used the Ghost Domain to plot against Wen Zhong. Even if I did, I would have to wait until it was safe before using it.
Wen Zhong naturally didn't know what Song Xin was thinking. He was still standing at the iron gate of the cemetery thinking about countermeasures. All escape routes had been cut off, and only the cemetery was relatively safe.
"Although vampire ghosts are scary, as long as you don't use the ghost realm, it shouldn't have much impact. The focus is still on the ghosts that attacked Song Xin. Even the ghost pupils can only see an outline."
Wen Zhong stared at Song Xin. Originally, there was nothing around him.
However, in Guitong's sight, there were several vague humanoid outlines surrounding each other at this moment, and the source of the appearance of those figures was the old graves piled up around him.
"Song Xin is definitely not weak in strength. He is among the best among all the ghost controllers I have seen. But even so, he still has no room for resistance when facing these figures."
In a horizontal comparison, Wen Zhong felt that if he didn't use the guillotine, he might not be as good as him.
Now the question arises, should we take the risk and go into the cemetery to save Song Xin, or should we turn around and try our luck in the woods alone.
There must be some secret hidden in the cemetery. You can guess it from the attitude of No. 4, but the old graves and vampires inside are too scary. If you don't make a mistake, you may fall into it.
As for the woods, there must be a lot of information hidden in them, but the terrifying thing about it is that it is a ghost realm of dense fog. As soon as a living person steps into it, they will be attacked by these twisted ghosts.
"You can't use the cemetery in the ghost realm, the woods wrapped in the ghost realm, the cold pool in the back mountain, and the time-stuck Baiyang Village. It's like an imperfect supernatural balance, and our arrival has accelerated it.
The breakdown of equilibrium.”
Wen Zhong stared at Song Xin with twinkling eyes: "I feel more and more that finding a ticket is just a pretense, so what is the real purpose of this second stage of the ceremony?"
This was not the time to think about this. Song Xin could hardly hold on any longer. There was no good flesh on his body and he was about to be torn into a skeleton of white bones by these figures.
"You're lucky."
Just when Wen Zhong stepped into the cemetery and was about to save people, he suddenly felt a strange movement coming from his pocket.
Then a piece of yellow letter paper flew out of the pocket and stuck directly to his face. It fit perfectly.