The moment the bullet came out of the barrel, it had already reached the object that the man was dragging and was embedded in it.

"Bang~"

Just like in the movie, blood was everywhere. The man looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. He grabbed his hair in a morbid manner and stared at his mother, his eyes gradually filled with madness. .

"Bang bang bang."

Several more gunshots appeared, which seemed so loud in the silent night.

Bullets are not valuable, at least in this case their effect is minimal. With three bullets coming out of the chamber, there is still no movement on the body over there.

Zhang Yuan hurriedly walked aside and dragged away the mentally broken man, trying his best to comfort him.

Shen Lin frowned and walked to the body, trying to observe something.

The corpse was completely cold, and it was obviously not freshly dead, but neither the skin color nor the overall degree of decay was what a corpse should be.

Just like that bus, there is something weird about it.

After further using the ghost domain to infiltrate, the inside of the corpse is still normal. Except that the external appearance is very different from that of ordinary corpses, it is normal.

Not a fierce ghost or a ghost slave? Shen Lin frowned, something wasn't right. His induction just now couldn't be wrong. There was definitely something here.

At this moment, the flame of the ghost candle in his hand suddenly became automatic without any wind, and the candle body that had no fluctuations actually started to burn slowly.

Shen Lin seemed to have thought of something, and his face turned a little ugly for a moment.

At the same time, in the direction of Zhang Yuan, the man he had been comforting suddenly stopped moving. This made Zhang Yuan stunned. He was a little confused about what the situation was now. He was about to reach out his hand to comfort him, but found that the man beside him What actions have been taken?

The man's body suddenly trembled, as if a vibrating machine was tied to his body, and his whole body showed a convulsive posture, as if he was suffering from epilepsy.

"Are you okay?" Zhang Yuan asked.

He was about to say something, but he saw the man beside him suddenly raised his head, and a mechanical smile suddenly appeared on Zhang Yuan's cheek like a puppet.

Something was wrong, very wrong. Zhang Yuan clearly realized that something was wrong with the current situation. Just as he was about to call Shen Lin loudly, he saw the man beside him staggering to his feet, swaying like a puddle of mud, and finally managed to stand.

Then, the head of the corpse-like body rotated 180 degrees out of thin air. What was even more shocking was that behind the opponent's head covered with hair, Zhang Yuan actually saw a pair of weird eyes, a weird mouth, and a weird... nose.

There is a face behind the face, a second face!

The facial features are extremely weird, as if they are protruding from behind the other person's head, and they look like sarcoma, but you can still see the shape of the facial features, which makes people feel even more frightened.

You can clearly feel those eyes looking at you.

"Buzz~"

As if shaking from the void, Zhang Yuan clearly felt something strange in his body. The back of his head was shaking with an unusual feeling, as if something was emerging.

At the same time, a strange consciousness appeared in his mind.

"Die, we've reached this point, there's no point in struggling."

"Die, you have been corroded by evil spirits. Instead of waiting for death, it is better to give yourself a happy and decent life."

"Die, Zhang Feng is dead. No one will help you suppress the evil ghost anymore. The unlucky ghost is a scourge. There is no benefit in leaving it in this world."

"Die, you are a useless person who will always bring trouble to others."

"die!" "die!" "die!"

"Die, die, die!"

If the mind can be compared to a blank piece of paper, then at this moment, Zhang Yuan's mind is occupied by endless words of death. A sudden voice keeps telling him in various ways, go to hell and win.

relief.

What's even more terrifying is that this seems to be his own thoughts.

It's as if the whole person's mind has split into two individuals, and the other individual is constantly trying to dissuade himself from dying.

Zhang Yuan's eyes gradually became empty. His hands unconsciously climbed up to his neck and began to slowly exert force. As time went by, the force became stronger and stronger.

"Very well, go to hell. People like you have no reason to stay in this world."

"Go to hell, the life of a ghost master is torture, and death is the only relief."

"Anyone can die, why can't I die?"

"Die! Die! Die!"

Zhang Yuan seemed to be convincing himself with the endless words of death. The force in his hand became stronger and stronger, and he did not let go until he started to roll his eyes due to suffocation.

He had no reason to resist.

Because the person who advised him to die was himself!

"Zhang Yuan!"

A roar rang out in his mind, like a bolt of lightning piercing the dark starry sky, and Zhang Yuan felt his hands being forcibly opened by a huge force.

The word "death" that had been piled up in his mind until it exploded seemed to be torn open by something, and a moment of light appeared in front of his eyes.

"Shen Lin?" Zhang Yuan was shocked. He looked at everything about him in disbelief. He clearly remembered everything that had just happened, but he himself seemed so shocked.

Is it that ghost? Zhang Yuan shuddered slightly. He subconsciously wanted to see it, but his newly returned rationality suppressed this idea.

You can’t watch it, you’ll die if you watch it again!

Everything just now was too terrifying, and he was urging himself to die. But at that time, he felt that death was so beautiful, and the words of persuasion in his mind were so reasonable.

"Go take care of those people." Shen Lin said and handed over the ghost candle in his hand.

Zhang Yuan nodded and took it, not daring to look in the direction of the fierce ghost.

"Be careful. This ghost is very weird. It seems to be able to invade consciousness and make people convince themselves to commit suicide."

Shen Lin nodded and began to look at the man who was as limp as a corpse again.

No, now it should be called a fierce ghost.

His neck was like a twist, and he was now facing someone with the back of his head. The second face that looked like a sarcoma on the back of his head seemed familiar.

One of the three deceased persons at that intersection.

The headless one was obviously a corpse holding its head, but now it seems that the corpse with a second face on the back of its head was the work of the evil spirit here.

A double-faced ghost? Shen Lin frowned.

According to Zhang Yuan, this ghost seems to be able to invade the consciousness and affect people who trigger the law, causing them to commit suicide.

Evil ghosts are always changeable, and no evil ghost is easy to get along with.

It would be foolish to cover up supernatural events. Even if a lion fights a rabbit, he must use all his strength.

Shen Lin has never underestimated any fierce ghost because of his own growth in strength.

The eyes on the opponent's face moved strangely, and Shen Lin actually felt the gaze in those sarcoma-like eyes.

It was obvious that he was influenced by the double-faced ghost.

There was a chill in the back of his head for no apparent reason, and the flesh and blood under his head was restless, as if it wanted to come out at any time.

Without any hesitation, the red light belonging to the ghost form shines brightly.

The head on his chest became more and more protruding. At this moment, even through his clothes, the outline of a ghost could be clearly seen.

Since the ghost pawnshop's protection disappeared, the ghost's calmness has also disappeared. Restlessness is a daily routine. If it weren't for the suppression of the ghost mother, Shen Lin would have recovered a long time ago.

The power belonging to the Upside Down Ghost acted on Shen Lin, and it was as if the world had turned around. He was clearly in front of the Two-Faced Ghost, but strangely appeared from behind.

The power belonging to half of the corpse was concentrated in Shen Lin's right hand, and he pressed hard towards the back of the double-faced ghost, the side with a human face.

As the limp Two-Faced Ghost fell to the ground, one side of the face under Shen Lin's hand suddenly dimmed, like a painting slowly disappearing. What finally appeared was the side that looked like a sarcoma.

There was no turning of head, no other movement, just like an eraser erasing one face and drawing another.

"Can a weird thing change the position of its face on its own? We can't let it go on like this, otherwise when the face behind my head is fully formed, I'm afraid this ghost thing will explode."

Shen Lin's eyes were calm, and he quickly analyzed the situation in front of him.

The ability belonging to the left half of the corpse exploded again, crashing down. The two-faced ghost who was hit clearly had some movement, and various expressions appeared on the face that was like a sarcoma.

It worked, and it worked. The half-corpse's weakened ability repeatedly performed extraordinary feats, and the double-faced ghost in front of him was obviously not spared either.

Just when Shen Lin was about to make his next move, he suddenly felt something on his neck. Looking down, he saw blood flowing across his clothes, and the dyed clothes looked like they had been washed in plasma.

A stinging, long-lost hurt feeling.

His neck seemed to have been scratched by a small coil, showing a circular wound.

Shen Lingang was about to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, there was blood flowing out, and the wound on his neck gradually deepened, as if his entire head was being removed, making it difficult for him to even speak.

"Shen Lin, be careful!"

Zhang Yuan's anxious roar came from not far away.

At that moment, the smelly smell spread all around, as if something was coming.

Shen Lin frowned, he had seen this weird smell several times.
Chapter completed!