The Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 67 Streaming
Seeing this scene, Wen Zhong's expression became more serious.

Horror, the headless corpse in front of him is quite terrifying.

The decapitated corpse was motionless, as if it was really a corpse that had been dead for a long time, standing stiffly and numbly in the middle of the red mud road. loyal senses.

"Could it be that I didn't trigger its killing pattern, so it's more peaceful now." Wen Zhong took a step back, this level of ghosts is definitely not something he can touch now.

At the same time, he glanced at the surrounding woods. He wanted to avoid confrontation as much as possible. Unfortunately, except for the red mud road under his feet, the rest of the place was shrouded in pitch-black smog.

There is no possibility of detours here.

He didn't dare to gamble on whether he could come out alive after entering the forest completely surrounded by ghost haze, after all, he was almost killed by ghost haze before.

"I can't delay, or the ghost haze behind me may kill me first." The haze behind me didn't stop erosion because Wen Zhong stopped, on the contrary, it was still slowly approaching.

If he continues to drag on here, he will be the one who will die.

After thinking this through, Wen Zhong raised his hands and aimed at the decapitated corpse in front of him. His purpose was not to restrain this terrifying ghost, he just wanted to create a gap, a gap for him to escape.

Wen Zhong became a little strange at this moment, his eyes were dead silent, and his whole face became extremely stiff. Listening carefully, it seemed that there was still a faint sound of electric current on his body. Now the aura on his body became very terrifying, as if a ghost had revived. .

In the next second, the flesh on Wen Zhong's body burst open, and a gray dead light appeared in front of him, followed by a cold white light on his right hand, and a human-shaped white light appeared at the same time.

This is not over yet, I saw the gray velvet spread on the ground, and now it seems to be covered with a layer of mold with a darker color, and the whole space seems to be isolated.

The gray ghost fungus quickly spread over, and at the same time, the white awns with ghost pupils also approached the motionless decapitated corpse with a terrifying attack that could distort space.

Soon, the ghost fungus covered the body of the decapitated corpse, dyeing its old coat gray, and then the strange human-shaped white light wrapped the decapitated corpse tightly, and the surrounding space began to distort together with the ghost itself.

At this moment, the cracking sound of "click" sounded one after another, the white light dissipated, and the space returned to calm.

The decapitated corpse still stood lifelessly on the spot, and the ghost fungus attached to it seemed to have been assimilated from gray to scarlet blood. This blood red, like a virus, began to erode Wen Zhong's ghost domain.

"Are you kidding me?" Wen Zhong's face changed. He was fighting the risk of ghost recovery just now, and with the help of the radio, he forcibly entered a strange state like the recovery of a ghost.

Even terrifying ghosts like Xi Sang Ghost and Hanging Sang Ghost were still temporarily restrained by him in that state, but they didn't expect it to be of no use to the decapitated corpse in front of them.

He called that state streaming, and the essence is to use the radio to control the ghost corpse, so that he can fully exert the ghost power in his body.

This method was naturally provided by the radio to Wen Zhong. If it is used for a long time, it will stimulate the recovery of the ghost corpse, but if it is not used, he will definitely die in this ghost forest. This is a conspiracy, and he has no choice.

"But no matter how hard I try, it can only take ten seconds at most, otherwise it won't be just ghost corpses that will be revived by then."

A trace of cold sweat dripped from the corner of Wen Zhong's forehead, he had no other way, although he didn't know why the decapitated corpse didn't kill him, but the other party had been standing in the middle of the road, Wen Zhong couldn't get through here at all.

"The ghost domain can't trap it at all, and the erosion of the ghost fungus is useless in front of this ghost. Its horror level is too high."

Wen Zhong looked at the decapitated corpse in front of him with a solemn expression, and if he wanted to pass through here, unless it was restricted here, there would be no other way.

No.

In fact, there is another way, which is to go back to the second open space and use the funeral ghosts and the old tree with crooked necks to deal with the decapitated corpses in the blood grave. As long as the source can be solved, the problem here will naturally be solved.

But talking about this now is like saying nothing, let alone whether he can go back, even if he goes back, he has no way to use the old tree with a crooked neck and the group of funeral ghosts to restrain this decapitated corpse.

"Ok?"

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 towards Wen Zhong with stiff steps.

As the decapitated corpse walked, Wen Zhong only felt that the space in front of him seemed to be broken into countless parts like broken glass, and a strong sense of suffocation followed, making the surroundings even more gloomy.

The decapitated corpse was only moving forward slowly, but it had already put tremendous pressure on Wen Zhong.

He didn't move, Wen Zhong was convinced that there should be a way to deal with the ghost in front of him, otherwise the radio would just call him to die, if he died, the radio wouldn't be able to get away with it.

The next moment, the decapitated corpse slowly raised its right hand, gently grabbed Wen Zhong, and an indescribable spiritual attack came to Wen Zhong in an instant.

"Zizizi...zizizi...zizizi..."! ! !
At this moment, the radio was beeping crazily. He only felt his body being blown by a gust of wind. With the wind blowing, his consciousness seemed to be separated from his body in an instant.

A "click" came close to Wen Zhong's ear, as if something in his body was split into two, this feeling was very weird, even the sound of the radio became fragmented and distorted to him It echoed in Wen Zhong's consciousness, as if trying hard to find the melody.

Not just the voice, everything in front of him is fragmented in Wen Zhong's eyes.

broken!

That's right, this is the ability of this decapitated corpse. With just a single grasp of this terrifying corpse, his body and even his consciousness are all shattered.

No, to be precise, only his own consciousness has become fragmented. Because of the protection of the ghost corpse, his body only oozes fine red lines, but this protection is also on the verge of limit, and his body may be dismembered and shattered at any time.

The decapitated corpse almost killed Wen Zhong with just a light grab. Just thinking about this ability makes one's scalp tingle.

"Are you kidding? How can you resist this?" With the help of the radio, Wen Zhong's shattered consciousness has gradually begun to recover.

The decapitated corpse was still moving forward at this time, but Wen Zhong couldn't retreat, and the haze of ghosts behind him almost drowned him.

(End of this chapter)