In an instant, the ghost immediately lost its movement.
The horror of the coffin nail was fully exposed at this moment, and its suppressive power was still almost insurmountable. Except for a few fierce ghosts who could not be nailed with coffin nails, other ghosts still nailed one by one when facing it.
allow.
After the ghost was nailed to the coffin, the previous scene happened again.
The suppressed evil ghost seemed to have turned into an illusion at this moment. The terrifying body gradually became dim and transparent, and then completely disappeared.
There is no doubt that this is just a copied product.
The supernatural attack is real, but the ghost is fake and cannot be imprisoned.
This terrifying supernatural ability is enough to make most ghost masters fearful.
It makes no sense at all and has no science at all.
But the existence of evil spirits itself is unscientific.
Although the ghost has disappeared, the works left by the ghost still remain on the wall.
This kind of painting seems to symbolize a bad omen and has some kind of supernatural curse. The curse has already appeared the moment it is painted.
The disappearance of the ghost seems to have become a fuse.
I don't know if it's because of the curse of the evil spirit, or if it's because of something else.
At this moment, the corpse hanging above his head seemed to be disturbed.
At this time, they all started to rotate in mid-air, facing the direction of the two of them.
The same weird face, the same expression, and the same deathly gray eyes made people's hair stand on end in an instant.
And at this moment, they all burst into weird laughter.
It seems to be just like the laughter of Ghostface.
This is an unexplainable phenomenon.
"Plop."
Suddenly.
The body on the old straw rope suddenly fell down for some unknown reason and fell heavily to the ground.
No, more than one body.
After the first precedent appeared, the corpses began to fall like dumplings.
The corpses fell coldly to the ground, each corpse facing down and with its back facing behind.
And after falling down, it seemed as if he came to life, with weird laughter emanating from his mouth, and he slowly moved toward the two of them.
The hanging straw ropes in the sky also seemed to feel empty at this moment because they had lost the hanging things, and slowly enveloped the two of them.
In this current scene, the two people's experience was exactly the same as the painting left on the wall by ghosts. They were surrounded by countless ghosts and peered at by ghost ropes hanging from the sky.
Obviously, this change was caused by the ghost that painted just now. It was probably because of the supernatural power of that ghost, and it wanted to attack the two of them in this way.
But... this attack isn't perfect.
Su Yuan looked around and saw that the corpses were already surrounding them. They were letting out weird laughter and seemed to be about to attack the two of them.
However, that kind of laughter does not have supernatural power. It is not like a ghost's laughter, which will make people die soon after hearing the laughter.
The same goes for the ghost rope, which just has some weird mobility and looks scary.
Perhaps...this is also because the painting has not yet been completed.
But the danger does not exist, a ghost was also attracted.
It was a corpse, with its head held in its hands. Every movement was very stiff. Originally, the corpse seemed to be walking aimlessly and was wandering aimlessly.
But at this moment, it seemed as if he had found his target, heading straight for the two of them.
Holding the head of the corpse!
The ghost has not yet arrived, but the supernatural attack has already arrived.
Su Yuan hadn't taken any action yet, but at this moment, he seemed to suddenly feel something. Looking down, he saw blood flowing across his clothes, and the blood soaked his clothes at this moment.
At the same time, bursts of tingling sensation clearly entered my mind.
At this moment, Su Yuan's neck seemed to have been scratched by a small coil, showing a ring-shaped wound.
There was dark brown blood flowing out, and as the head-butted corpse got closer, the wound on the neck gradually deepened, as if his entire head was about to be removed.
A strange force was constantly impacting the flesh and blood on his neck.
It's like someone is cutting your neck with an extremely sharp silk thread, something is cutting your flesh and blood, and it's only a matter of time before the head and neck are separated.
Su Yuan opened his mouth, but at this moment he could no longer speak.
The wound deepened little by little and seemed to have damaged his vocal cords. Blood spurted out of his mouth as soon as he opened his mouth.
"No, you...are you okay? Don't let anything happen to you!"
Zhang Xiaohui, who witnessed all this with his own eyes, suddenly panicked.
Su Yuan is her thigh and her hope of survival, but if something happens to him, how can a weak woman with no strength in her own hands survive such a certain death situation?
Go down?
When I thought of this, the fear of death surpassed everything else. At this time, it seemed that Su Yuan's safety was the most important thing.
Zhang Xiaohui didn't even care about the terrifying straw ropes hanging from the sky and the approach of those terrifying corpses. He immediately stretched out his hand to cover the wound on Su Yuan's neck, as if doing so would prevent his head from falling from his neck.
As if falling.
However, this kind of behavior cannot make Su Yuan appreciate it.
"Go away!"
Su Yuan pushed away Zhang Xiaohui's extended hand and looked at the ghost approaching him with a blank expression, ignoring that the head on his neck seemed to be about to fall off at any time.
Logically speaking, the head of a ghost controller before becoming an alien is the most important thing, and if the head is separated from the body, it means death.
But this convention does not apply to Su Yuan.
As the ghost got closer, the wound on Su Yuan's neck became more and more terrifying. This seemed to be the supernatural ability of this ghost.
But correspondingly, the head held in the ghost's hand also rotted more and more violently.
At this moment, it was completely unrecognizable. The thick water and corpse liquid had gathered into a shallow puddle in its hands, dripping down its arms and falling to the ground. A putrid smell permeated the surrounding area.
Feeling that the stinging pain on his neck continued, and the wound spread did not stop, Su Yuan remained calm, knowing that it was caused by the power of the ghost.
As for how to solve the supernatural problem of this kind of evil ghost, the solution couldn't be simpler.
"Beautiful aunt!"
With a low call, Chu Renmei turned around, walked towards Su Yuan step by step with stiff steps, and soon integrated into his body again.
Suddenly, the deterioration of the wound stopped instantly, and an incredible scene occurred.