Seeing that the Taoist was about to follow in Hu Qiu's footsteps, Wen Zhong took a step forward and grabbed the pair of ghost arms with his hands wrapped around the ghost fungus. The fungus eroded along his palms towards the ghost's skin.
I saw those bloodless ghost hands, let go of the Taoist, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"Cough cough, cough cough..." The Taoist got a breath and quickly put his left hand into his pocket. The feeling of suffocation and pain hit him together, making his expression become extremely ferocious.
"Damn it, Fang Diyuan, you bastard, you dare to cheat on me."
Wen Zhong didn't say anything. In order to save the Taoist, although he forcibly grabbed the ghost arm, it did not form an effective suppression. On the contrary, his palm had been twisted and deformed.
Trick people.
Wen Zhong gave this ghost a codename in his mind.
"My little friend, please retreat. This evil ghost is no longer something we at our level can touch."
Wen Zhong shook his head, pointed at Hu Qiu's body, and said: "It can't be done. Now the entire space is distorted. Forcibly using ghost teleportation will only lead to death."
"Now, only by working together to imprison this evil spirit can we have a chance of survival."
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18 and 29 are setting up the "grand formation" on the second floor. Although the two are Taoist disciples in name, they are actually the Taoist's adopted sons.
Just because their parents died in a car accident not long after they were born, Taiqing Taoist saw that they felt sorry for them, so he adopted them as disciples.
Erjiu felt a sense of dissatisfaction when he thought about what happened in the afternoon. He really couldn't stand Wen Zhong's attitude.
Yiba was thinking about that bead. Although he didn't know its specific function, he could tell from the fact that the master carried it in a gold-woven pocket all day long that it was definitely not an ordinary item.
Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew by, and Erjiu couldn't help but shiver. He subconsciously touched his left arm.
There is the power left by the master there that can really deal with the evil ghosts. This is why they still dare to go upstairs to "set up formation" even though they know that the villa is dangerous.
"It's so cold when the wind blows." After a gust of cold wind blew the door to the stairwell on the first floor shut, Yiba finally couldn't help shouting: "Twenty-nine, go and close the window."
Erjiu sighed helplessly, stood up and closed the window.
Although the two of them knew that this so-called "formation" had no substantive effect, they were already used to doing this kind of useless work by putting on a show.
Under the illumination of the light, Yiba felt that the shadows around him were slightly distorted, and a stinging pain came from his left arm. He rolled up his sleeves and saw that the place where the symbol was painted had become a mess of flesh and blood.
He was about to turn around and remind Erjiu, but suddenly he found himself looking at Erjiu. The next moment, his perspective turned to the stairwell behind, and the next second, he actually turned in another direction.
"Ahhhhh!!!"
Listening to Erjiu's shrill scream, Yiba was a little confused, and then his vision became distorted. Finally, he lost consciousness and became like a hemp rope, hanging on the beam.
Then the ghost hand slowly reached out to Erjiu, who was lying on the ground and had fainted from fear...
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The ghost realm still couldn't be used, so the two had to walk in the villa, trying to find the ghosts and imprison them.
But at this moment, the space in the villa was in chaos. Wen Zhong and Tao Ren obviously walked towards the living room, but inexplicably walked to the kitchen and wanted to go upstairs, but unexpectedly returned to the bathroom.
It seems that the influence of the evil spirits has become more and more serious.
"Little friend." After a long time, the Taoist said: "Why don't you try to use that "ghost-suppressing bead", maybe you can solve the crisis at hand."
Before Wen Zhong could respond, the Taoist's expression turned ferocious again and he shouted: "Damn it! Something happened to 18 and 29!"
He could feel that the symbols left on the two people with the ghost drawing talisman had disappeared. There was only one possibility for this situation, that is, the two people had been killed by the evil ghost.
At this time, the two people walked to a guest room and opened the door. A smell of corpses came out. There were hemp ropes hanging in every corner of the room. A closer look revealed that the so-called hemp ropes were actually twisted into ropes.
Corpse.
No, some of the "hemp ropes" were even trembling slightly, which made the two of them feel heart palpitations.
"This fierce ghost obviously cannot be described as restricted." Wen Zhong looked at the old man and said, "How did you do the investigation?"
If ghost molesters were to be classified by level, they would have to start at level B. Looking at these densely packed "ropes", Wen Zhong even suspected that all the missing people in Da'an were here.
"It's all because of the poor Taoist's naivety." The Taoist's eyes were blood red, "He mistakenly believed in the villain's words."
Wen Zhong patted the Taoist on the shoulder. He knew this feeling very well. When he was in the haunted house before, he was in danger because he believed in Lin Yu's intelligence.
Suddenly he felt that the distortion around him was getting deeper. It seemed that after killing the Taoist disciples, the evil spirit was going to attack the two of them again.
"Well done!" They were afraid that the ghost would never show up.
Wen Zhong gritted his teeth and opened the ghost realm again. His current condition was extremely bad, but if he didn't rely on the ghost realm, the two of them would be twisted into twists by the evil ghost in an instant.
The ghost-drawing talisman reappeared, and blood mixed with supernatural beings kept dripping on the ground, forming strange symbols. At the same time, the old man also took out the gold box. As long as he could suppress the evil ghost, he would imprison him as soon as possible.
There was deathly silence all around, except for the occasional sound of the "rope" shaking.
Coming.
Wen Zhong only felt that his ghost realm was being twisted continuously, and the next moment the entire ghost realm was scattered and cracked like a disturbed oil painting.
A ghost hand suddenly appeared from it, and at the same time, there were countless "hemp ropes" accompanying the ghost hand, wrapping around the two of them crazily. The runes drawn by the ghost talismans were like decorations and had no effect at all.
In an instant, Wen Zhong was tightly tied up with "hemp rope", and then a pair of bloodless hands touched Wen Zhong's neck.
Cold, numb, twisted.
As these ghost hands strangled his throat, Wen Zhong felt that his body had completely lost consciousness.
It's like... I'm already dead.
As the ghost hand twisted, Wen Zhong felt that his blood had stopped flowing and the flesh all over his body was shrinking.
Then the sound of skin and flesh tearing continued to sound, and finally the sound of skin and flesh being torn off came. Wen Zhong felt a pain on his face, and ghost bacteria mixed with blood instantly flowed out from the wound crazily.
Wen Zhong's vision went dark and he almost fainted.
Stimulated by his strong survival instinct, Wen Zhong kept struggling to get out of trouble.
At this time, his hand suddenly touched a hard object, which was the bead.