Mysterious Catastrophe

Xu Yuan, who was watching the collision between Mother Wei and Ye Xingqing, was suddenly taken aback.

He saw a trace of bewilderment appearing on Ye Xingqing's face, and then the spell on his forehead was rapidly disappearing...

Outside the villa, the dark mist is also dissipating.

And the strange mother had already looked over, and Xu Yuan was so frightened that he immediately dismissed the strange beast and sent the strange mother back.

Looking at all this, he suddenly felt a little confused: "The weirdness... has been solved?"

Chapter 1003 Dead End

"Haha... Sure enough, my guess is correct."

Holding the diary in his hand, Yan Wuxu watched the mist dissipate outside the window, his mouth could not help but slowly parted.

"This psychic item is of a very high level, it's not in vain for me to monitor it for so long..."

Yan Wuxu looked at the diary, and found that the previous words were disappearing one by one, and he couldn't help showing a hideous expression on his face: "The curse is lifted? How can such a good thing happen?"

He immediately picked up the pen again, wanting to write down the name of 'Xu Yuan'.

As for the old boxer, the other party had never signed up, and he was just an ordinary person. Without Xu Yuan, he would have died with one finger.

Well, even if it is Xu Yuan's death, Ye Xingqing can be blamed, and the Liu family can still be grateful. It really kills three birds with one stone!

Just when Yan Wuxu was about to start writing, he suddenly flung out the pen violently, and sneered again: "It seems... this supernatural item is very evil, and it is still tempting me to write down the name... But I didn't expect that I I have already reached the realm of the 'living dead'! My mind is like a rock!"

"Hehe... The supernatural items have to go through at least three rounds of experiments on death row prisoners at the headquarters, and they can only be used if they can find out the negative effects... This is the experience and lessons that have been summed up after many people sacrificed their lives. How can I go against it??"

Yan Wuxu was about to put away the notebook when suddenly, he felt a chill on the back of his hand.

He lowered his head numbly, and was shocked to find that the back of his hand had also climbed up with pitch-black runes at some point!

One after another, like chains, they are spreading along his arms, towards his shoulders and chest!

"Impossible... I obviously didn't start writing, no!"

In the blink of an eye, Yan Wuxu suddenly understood something!

"This diary, this diary... Its previous host died, and it began to automatically look for the next host, which is the closest one—me?!"

"Before I used it to curse Ye Xingqing. It was both a way of life and a way of death. It was a way of life for other people in the villa, but for me, it was a way of death... I became the object of the notebook's parasitic curse?"

"I...sacrificed myself, sacrificed myself, and saved others? Ridiculous!!!"

A feeling of absurdity rose in Yan Wuxu's heart.

"I will not die here!"

With a roar, his head instantly turned into a zombie!

But it didn't work!

Countless rune chains covered the zombie's head, making the scarlet in its eyes faint, completely restraining this fierce monster.

The next moment!

On Yan Wuxu's forehead, a word gradually emerged, it was a distorted and weird word 'greedy'!

This person in charge of Zhanzhou is on the verge of complete defeat in a weird confrontation!

The expression on his face quickly disappeared, like a walking corpse, he walked towards the interior of the villa, in the direction of Xu Yuan.

Yan Wuxu is dead, the notebook has found a new host, and started to recover again!

This time, its degree of recovery and terror will be even higher, because Yan Wuxu is not an ordinary person like Ye Xingqing, but a trick master!

The two strange things interact with each other, and the consequences are disastrous!

A more terrifying dead end has begun!

……

"Yuan Yuan……"

Aaron took two steps and saw Xu Yuan.

Xu Yuan was looking at a piece of human skin with a sad expression on his face: "Sister Hongyi..."

"Hey... When faced with weirdness, human life is worthless... We, the older generation, want to hide away when we hear weirdness, and only this silly elder sister wants to use it as a business..."

Aaron sighed: "You don't have to be too sad...the most urgent thing is to get out of this ghost place!"

dong dong!

There was a sound of dull footsteps, and several survivors of the Skynet Bureau supported each other and walked out. When they saw Xu Yuan and Xu Yuan, their faces showed joy: "The ghost has been disbanded, we are safe..."

"Ahem...Young man, the bridge this old man has traveled is longer than the road you have traveled."

Aaron took a step forward at this time, with a posture of relying on the old and selling the old: "During the weird incident, once you think you are safe, you may die the next moment!"

"Old man, what are you talking about?"

A middle-aged member couldn't help but speak.

In the next instant, the surrounding environment suddenly changed.

Originally, several people were still in the villa, but they suddenly appeared in a rotting, fetid swamp.

A blue-black zombie palm suddenly grabbed the middle-aged team member and pulled it violently!

As soon as the other party uttered the word 'save', he was pulled into the swamp and disappeared...

"This... is this... a ghost?"

A female member of the Skynet Bureau screamed: "It seems to be... the captain's monster!"

"It's over... Captain Yan may be dead, and the weirdness in his body is recovering!"

The other member looked miserable.

The next moment, pale palms stretched out from the mud and grabbed everyone!

"Master!"

Xu Yuan couldn't see it well, and immediately forced out a drop of strange blood, and the sound of ghostly crying and god howling resounded nearby.

Those palms curled back to the ground, but a figure had gradually walked over, it was Yan Wuxu!

He came over jumping and jumping, as if his knees had already become stiff, his head turned into a yaksha, bound by rune chains, with the word 'greed' engraved in the middle!

With his appearance, the sound of ghost cries nearby was instantly compressed to the limit!

"Yan Wuxu was probably killed by Ye Xingqing...the two merged strangely, and the level of terror increased in a straight line!"

Xu Yuan felt the approach of death: "Master... I'm going to summon that friend to come over, you take the opportunity to run away!"

He had a premonition that as he summoned more and more "Sly Mother", sooner or later, the other party would come directly to him and take away his strange blood!

"Teacher... we still have one more chance, so don't try your best!"

Aaron squinted his eyes and stared at Yan Wuxu, or the diary in his hand: "The two weird confluences, we can't fight...so we must divide the enemy's strength first! That diary is probably the first Two cunning... you will strike with all your strength to separate the connection between the two sides, and then desperately hold one for the teacher, and after you suppress one, immediately come to help the teacher!"

"Master..." Xu Yuan looked at his master in amazement, he is just an ordinary person, not even a master, how to deal with strangeness?

"Don't worry, we old guys, who doesn't have a life-saving card?"

Aaron smiled confidently.

It seems that this smile infected Xu Yuan, and also thought that the master who was dying into the flowers was reluctant to die, so Xu Yuan chose to believe in his master!

"Haunted and haunted!"

The next moment, he cast Yu Guiquan, appeared next to Yan Wuxu in an instant, and punched the notebook with his fist!

Yan Wuxu's body instinctively dodged, and the head of the zombie glared angrily, and used the Vajra Yasha Fist 'Yasha Exploring the Sea'!

"You are no longer that master..."

Xu Yuan felt that Yan Wuxu's boxing technique was tangible and insubstantial, so he easily parried this move. The third claw appeared on his body, and one claw tore Yan Wuxu's arm holding the notebook!

Chapter 1004 Accommodate

Snapped!

The broken arm fell to the ground, still holding on to the notebook tightly.

Countless pitch-black runes crawled out of the notebook and spread around, a cold aura immediately spread.

Xu Yuan, as a master of treachery, is of course fine.

But he immediately looked at his master worriedly, and found that the last few members of the Skynet Bureau were killed instantly.

But his master, who is old and strong, suddenly flew past with determination, like a spirit ape, jumped three feet, picked up the black notebook on the ground and ran away.

While running, he yelled: "Disciple... Hurry up and get rid of that person, and come find me as a teacher!"

Xu Yuan was anxious, but he had no choice but to concentrate on facing the revived zombie head!

"Haunted and haunted!"

"Ghosts cry at night!"

After losing Yan Wuxu, although the zombie's head is recovering, it is quite rigid.

In addition, it was suppressed by diary manipulation before, so the degree of recovery is not very high at this time.

After a few strokes, Yan Wuxu's head was taken off abruptly by Xu Yuan.

His hands were covered with strange blood, and the zombie's head was painted on his face.

next moment!

Two weird bird claws protruded from Xu Yuan's chest, grabbed the zombie's head, and stuffed it into his body!

"what!!!"

Xu Yuan half-kneeled on the ground in pain, with dead spots growing on his face one after another.

His spirit seemed to be torn into several pieces, each of which was occupied by Sly Blood, Sly Hand, and zombie heads, and began to seesaw...

But his id consciousness can only curl up in a corner!

"All great horrors are like dreams and bubbles, like dew and lightning, and should be viewed as such!"

"Settled!"

Xu Yuan's expression became calm in an instant, despite the many alienations of his body, he meditated on the picture of the White Bird of the South Dou!

He placed the deceitful head on the head of Nandou White Bird, and slowly compressed and deformed...and finally turned into the shape of a bird's head.

Only when he opened his beak occasionally, he could see the sharp fangs in it, and the scarlet and bloodthirsty light burst out from the pupils of the bird!

"call……"

Xu Yuan opened his eyes, touched his head, but only felt a hideous withered head.

Not only his head, but also his arms became dry, like the arms of a zombie.

"The weird balance has been broken a little..."

Xu Yuan murmured, and began to use the power of Wei Xue.

His hands became similar to normal people again, and his head gradually returned to normal: "It's only the third weird fragment, and it became like this..."

Thinking of the horror of thousands of strange things melted into one furnace when he watched the patriarch's painting of the white bird of the South Dou, Xu Yuan couldn't help being surprised: "The history of such a powerful patriarch is so ordinary... It seems that there should be faults in history. , or some information was deliberately concealed..."

"That's right, Master!"

Xu Yuan was shocked, and immediately used the power of the monster.

Now that he has controlled the zombie's head, this swamp is his territory, and he can easily sense everyone and everything in this area.

next moment!

Xu Yuan took a step forward, as if teleporting, to a certain place in the swamp.

He saw his master was lying on the ground, with the open diary in his hand.

At this moment, the diary was riddled with holes, and translucent insects with black runes crawled out of it!

"The diary is also a carrier, the real weirdness... Is it you insects?"

Xu Yuan's eyes turned scarlet in an instant, and within the Sea of ​​Consciousness, the Nandou white bird was about to fly.