The huge monster created by the human-headed ghost has dispelled itself, so the aura of the human-headed ghost suddenly became a bit more powerful.
Its flesh and blood body turned into a blood-red shadow, and its wailing and laughing head also turned into the shape of disembodied smoke, changing every minute and second.
It will not be blown away by the night wind, and no matter how hard all the heads struggle, they cannot escape from the blood-red shadow.
However, they struggled wildly, and with every struggle, the strange aura on the human-headed ghost became more intense and fierce.
The human-headed ghost became more and more powerful, but Zhu Lin, who controlled the human-headed ghost, became ugly.
"not good."
Zhu Haitao, who was in the distance, saw this and said anxiously: "The human-headed ghost is beginning to escape Zhu Lin's control. If it continues, it will definitely go on a rampage. By then, no living creature in the entire hospital will be able to escape."
"That won't work, Brother Tao, the sacrificial ceremony is not ready yet. Wouldn't our plan be in vain?"
"That's right, we must let Zhu Lin persevere."
"No, you can't attack the human-headed ghost at this time, otherwise it will speed up the separation of the human-headed ghost."
"What should we do?"
"Brother Tao, actually we can directly prepare for the sacrifice ceremony. When Zhu Lin goes berserk, we can use her hand to sacrifice all the living things in the hospital."
"Then Zhu Lin..."
"Those who do great things do not stick to trivial matters."
The member who expressed his opinion had a dazzling light on his face: "If Zhu Lin can devote herself to the Holy Assembly, her soul will be guided by the Lord."
"..."
Zhu Haitao was silent, and then he drew a lotus pattern with his hands on his chest: "A great catastrophe is approaching, the sky and the earth are dark, the red holy lotus can save others and save ourselves."
"A great calamity is approaching, and the sky and the earth are dark. The red holy lotus can save others and save ourselves."
The faces of the rest of the people and their voices showed pity, and a kind of compassionate aura emanated from their bodies.
"Get ready, don't let Zhu Lin's sacrifice be in vain." Zhu Haitao ordered.
"Yes, Brother Tao."
Whoosh!
Several voices dispersed in all directions, and they had to make preparations for the ceremony before the human-headed ghost completely lost control.
"Zhu Lin, Zhu Lin, I hope you can hold on a little longer and don't let everyone's years of hard work be ruined in one day."
Zhu Haitao did not move, but stood there and watched the development of the situation.
The other side.
After feeling the change in the aura of the human-headed ghost, Huang Feng's expression became very solemn.
He looked at Zhu Lin behind the human-headed ghost, who was grinning with an expression of extreme control.
"Has the backlash begun? It looks like the situation is going very quickly."
He thought about leaving first and considering the long term, but when he felt the aura of the human-headed ghost locked on his body, Huang Feng knew that it was impossible for him to escape.
Since you can't leave, then fight!
The [Ink] in the hand switches modes again in an instant.
Hyōrinmaru can be solved directly.
An icy breath spread from Huang Feng's feet, dyeing the ground with a light layer of frost.
The temperature dropped sharply, and patches of snowflakes appeared in the air, passing through the body of the human-headed ghost without any hindrance.
Seeing this scene, Huang Feng's heart suddenly sank.
"When it transforms into a shadow state, physical attacks lose most of their effects. Even Hyōrinmaru's power will be greatly reduced, and the situation becomes even worse for me."
"Vacuum Ice Blade!"
Dancing the Hyōrin Pill, the icicles sealed the human-headed ghost, and in the next second, countless ice blades cut its body back and forth.
But a few seconds later, Huang Feng's face showed a look of shock.
The human-headed ghost has no entity. It walked directly out of the icicles, and the ice blade did almost no damage to it.
"It's no use, boy."
Zhu Lin saw that none of Huang Feng's attacks had any effect. She endured the torture and smiled wantonly: "The human-headed ghost is in an immortal state now, and your attacks can't hurt it at all."
"It's better to give up and accept your fate."
"Immortal?"
Huang Feng's eyes showed a cold light, his hand holding the knife tightened, and then he swung out the knife suddenly.
"Swastika: Thousand-Year Ice Prison!"
In an instant, dozens of icicles appeared, tightly surrounding the human-headed ghost and freezing it at absolute zero. Even the human-headed ghost had no body and was frozen in an instant.
Zhu Lin's smile froze on her face, then disintegrated in the next moment. She murmured incredulously: "How is it possible that this is possible, that it can seal the incorporeal human-headed ghost!"
"No, I don't believe it."
Zhu Lin murmured to herself, holding her head and starting to go crazy: "The human-headed ghost will never be defeated, never will."
"Hehehe... I know. It's my restraint on it that prevents it from exerting its power. In this case..."
Suddenly, Zhu Lin became very calm.
She didn't hold her head either, but looked calm.
His eyes stared blankly at the human-headed ghost, the whites of his eyes gradually disappeared, and the entire eye sockets gradually became pitch black.
At the same time, the intensity of the strange energy in Zhu Lin's body was growing rapidly.
"Damn it, Zhu Lin is about to be completely controlled by the human-headed ghost."
In the distance, Zhu Haitao, who had been paying attention to the situation, couldn't help but twitch violently on his face.
"There is only one last step left before the sacrifice ceremony."
"Boy, you have to hold on, five minutes is enough."
Clenching his fists, Zhu Haitao had no intention of stepping forward to stop him. He cherished his life but did not have the consciousness to sacrifice himself.
He looked at Huang Feng, hoping that he still had a trump card that could continue to attract the attention of the head ghost.
At this time, Huang Feng was feeling very stressed.
"The ghost is rebelling against the emperor."
Regarding Zhu Lin's condition, even if Huang Feng didn't know the secrets of Ghost Controller, he could still guess some of the facts.
At this time, Zhu Lin was in a state of being controlled by a human-headed ghost, and her body was changing towards the appearance of a ghost.
If it were completely transformed into a ghost, Huang Feng knew that the human-headed ghost would be completely out of control and become a ghost with no limits.
I can already smell death!
Huang Feng lowered his head and glanced at the knife in his hand. Huang Feng clenched the handle of the knife tightly, with traces of sweat stains between his palms.
"I hope it works, otherwise..."
Stab!
Huang Feng raised his knife and stabbed it into the icicle.
The blade sank into the body of the frozen human-headed ghost, and a white light lit up from the blade.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
The body of the human-headed ghost twisted, and Zhu Lin also let out a huge wailing sound. The strange aura on her body increased instead of decreasing. Within a few seconds, the strange aura emanating from Zhu Lin's body was already visible to the naked eye.
Click!
The icicle suddenly shattered, and the human-headed ghost's body, illuminated by white light, slowly disintegrated in the air.
solved?
Huang Feng immediately rejected this idea. Before he could put down the hand holding the knife, he looked at Zhu Lin a few steps away.
Zhu Lin, who was still wailing, stopped the moment the human-headed ghost disappeared.
She was in a very calm state at this time.
Silence is not a good sign.
Sure enough, the next second.
Kaka!
Zhu Lin's head turned left and right, and the limbs of her body also twisted and moved, like a puppet that had just been taken over by the operator and was getting familiar with the body.
Zhu Lin is a human being.
In this situation, she can control her existence.
There is no doubt that it is a human-headed ghost.
"Gulu."
Huang Feng swallowed secretly, and became nervous as he watched Zhu Lin's increasingly flexible movements.
"It hurts so much, it hurts so much..."
A harsh voice sounded from Zhu Lin's mouth, and the voice soon turned into Zhu Lin's voice.