Seeing this scene, Wen Zhong's expression became more solemn.
Horrible, the headless corpse in front of me is quite terrifying.
This decapitated corpse was motionless, as if it were really a corpse that had been dead for a long time. It stood stiffly and numbly in the middle of the red mud road. The old coat of the Republic of China on its body also exuded an ominous smell of blood, stimulating the smell.
Loyal to the senses.
"Is it possible that I didn't trigger its killing pattern, so it is more peaceful now?" Wen Zhong took a step back. This level of evil ghost was definitely not something he could come into contact with now.
At the same time, he glanced at the surrounding woods. He wanted to avoid a direct conflict as much as possible. Unfortunately, except for the red dirt road under his feet, other parts of the place were shrouded in dark haze.
There is no possibility of detours here.
He didn't dare to bet on whether he could come out alive after entering the woods that were completely enveloped by the ghost haze. After all, he was almost killed by the ghost haze before.
"Can't drag it on, otherwise the ghost haze behind me may kill me first." The haze behind him did not stop eroding because Wen Zhong stopped. On the contrary, it was still approaching slowly.
If he continues to drag things out here, he will be the only one who dies.
After thinking about this, Wen Zhong raised his hands and pointed them at the decapitated corpse in front of him. His purpose was not to restrain this terrifying ghost, he just wanted to create a gap for him to escape.
Wen Zhong became a little strange at this moment, his eyes were dead, and his face became extremely stiff. Listen carefully, there seemed to be a faint sound of electricity still ringing on his body. Now the aura on his body became very terrifying, as if a evil ghost was resurrected.
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The next second, the flesh on Wen Zhong's body burst open, and a dead gray light appeared in front of him, followed by a cold white light on his right hand, and a humanoid white light appeared at the same time.
This is not over yet. The thin gray velvet spread on the ground seems to be covered with a layer of darker mold, and the entire space seems to be isolated.
The gray ghost fungus spread quickly, and at the same time, the white light blooming from the ghost eyes brought a terrifying attack that could distort the space, and also approached the motionless decapitated corpse.
Soon, the ghost fungus covered the body of the decapitated corpse, dyeing its old coat gray, and then the strange human-shaped white light tightly wrapped the decapitated corpse, and the surrounding space began to distort along with the ghost itself.
At this moment, the sound of "clicking" was heard one after another, the white light dissipated, and the space became calm.
The decapitated corpse still stood lifelessly in place. The ghost bacteria attached to its body seemed to have been assimilated and turned from gray to scarlet blood color. This blood red color began to erode Wen Zhong's ghost realm like a virus.
"Are you kidding?" Wen Zhong's expression changed. He had just risked the resurrection of a ghost corpse and used the power of the radio to forcefully enter a strange state like the resurrection of a ghost.
Even the terrifying ghosts such as the mourning ghost and the mourning ghost were still briefly restrained by him in that state, but he did not expect that it would be of no use to the decapitated corpse in front of him.
He calls that state streaming, and the essence is to use the radio to control the ghost corpse, so that he can fully unleash the ghost power in his body.
This method was naturally provided to Wen Zhong by the radio. If used for a long time, it would stimulate the resurrection of ghost corpses, but if not used, he would definitely die in this ghost forest. This was a conspiracy and he had no choice.
"But no matter how hard I try, I can only use it for ten seconds at most, otherwise not only the ghost corpses will be revived by then."
A trace of cold sweat broke out on Wen Zhong's forehead. He had no choice but to do so. Although he didn't know why the decapitated corpse didn't kill him, the other party kept standing in the middle of the road. Wen Zhong had no way to pass here.
"The ghost realm cannot trap it at all, and the erosion of ghost fungi is useless in front of this fierce ghost. Its level of terror is simply too high."
Wen Zhong looked at the decapitated corpse in front of him with a solemn expression. If he wanted to pass through here, there would be no other way unless he restricted it here.
No.
In fact, there is another way, which is to go back to the second open space and use the group of funeral ghosts and the old tree with crooked neck to deal with the decapitated corpse in the blood grave. As long as the source can be solved, the problem here will naturally be solved.
But to say this now is to say nothing, let alone whether he can go back. Even if he goes back, he will not be able to use the crooked-necked old tree and the group of funeral ghosts to restrain the decapitated corpse.
"Um?"
Just when Wen Zhong was thinking about how to avoid this fierce ghost, the other party suddenly moved. The decapitated corpse that was standing there suddenly walked toward Wen Zhong with stiff steps.
As the decapitated corpse moved, Wen Zhong felt that the space in front of him seemed like broken glass, split into countless parts. A strong sense of suffocation followed, and the surrounding became even more gloomy.
The decapitated corpse was only advancing slowly, but it had already put great pressure on Wen Zhong.
He didn't move. Wen Zhong was sure that there should be a way to deal with the evil ghost in front of him, otherwise the radio would be asking him to die. If he died, the radio would not be able to escape unscathed.
The next moment, the decapitated corpse slowly raised its right hand and gently grabbed Wen Zhong. In an instant, an unspeakable supernatural attack came towards Wen Zhong.
“Zizzizi…zizizi…zizizi…”!!!
At this moment, the radio was making crazy noises, and he only felt that his body was being blown by a gust of wind. His consciousness was blown away by the wind, and it seemed that he was about to leave his body for an instant.
As Wen Zhong got closer, there was a "click" in his ear. It was as if something in his body was split in two. This feeling was very weird. Even the sound of the radio became fragmented and distorted to his ears.
It echoed in Wen Zhong's consciousness, as if he was trying hard to find the melody.
Not only the sound, but also everything in front of Wen Zhong seemed to be in pieces.
broken!
Yes, this is the ability of this decapitated corpse. With just a grasp of this terrifying corpse, his body and even consciousness became fragmented.
No, to be precise, only his own consciousness became fragmented. His body was only oozing with fine red lines due to the protection of the ghost corpses. However, this protection was also on the verge of reaching its limit. His body could be dismembered and shattered at any time.
The decapitated corpse almost killed Wen Zhong with just a slight scratch. Just thinking about this ability makes one's scalp numb.
"Are you kidding? How can I resist this?" Wen Zhong's shattered consciousness gradually began to recover with the help of the radio.
The decapitated corpse was still moving forward at this time, but Wen Zhong was unable to retreat, and the ghost haze behind him almost drowned him.