Liu Qingqing stepped on red high heels, and Tingting stood slimly on the platform. The red cheongsam underneath her was billowing in the wind, as if a scarlet flag had been blown, revealing the fair and delicate skin of her thighs.
The afterimage of a huge creature whizzed past her.
That was a bus that came suddenly with a strong wind.
This car, which looked like a mutilated corpse but turned into an extremely evil ghost, had really arrived.
Wu Nai has been waiting here for a long time with open arms.
The headlights on the iron-wrapped car were as dim as pillars, cutting the boundary between reality and the supernatural. With absolutely terrifying power, it was as if a steel monster hit Wu Nai in the middle of the road.
Wu Nai closed his open hands at the same time, like a woven net falling down, hugging the front of the car tightly, trapping a prey that was disproportionate to his body size.
In Zhang Xianguang's view, this is the embrace of gods and ghosts.
Simple and crude, it is full of the collision of supreme, supreme and great power.
boom!!
An unstoppable force of supernatural power did not stop after it crashed into Wu Nai's arms. It continued to surge out from behind him and spread in a fan shape, destroying and tearing apart everything along the way.
This shows how terrifying this ghost is.
But even so, this [bus] could not move forward even an inch because Wu Nai pressed his chest against the front of the bus.
In the beginning there was the Word, and the Word was with God, and God is the Word.
Now that Tao has become flesh and descended into the world, he naturally has nothing to fear and looks down upon the world.
The bus couldn't even be knocked over... Liu Qingqing opened her red mouth slightly, watching the stopped bus's tires rotating at high speed and rubbing against the ground, making a sharp scream, like an angry ancient beast.
The lights on the front of the car also became more powerful and brighter than before.
A corpse that was originally sitting on a seat in the carriage was knocked to the ground. At the same time, a vague outline protruded from the leather chair, and a ghost showed a terrifying figure and was about to step out of the chair.
This is the real source of the bus’s supernatural power.
It's reviving!
He stretched his ferocious body to the world, revealing his hellish aura.
The terrifying supernatural aura surged, and a ghost-like power leaked out. Wherever this power passed, it suppressed all supernatural powers.
Even though Liu Qingqing had stood far enough away, she was still inevitably affected.
After being swept by the invisible ripples, all the supernatural beings in her body were as silent as death at this moment.
Then I witnessed an incredible scene.
Wu Nai took out his right hand and pressed it on the iron front of the car in front of his chest, spreading his fingers as if to suppress the supernatural source in the car.
"Death!" He lowered [Divine Grace].
The terrifying recovery of the bus ghost suddenly showed a slight lag.
"Deadlock!"
"Deadlock!"
Each sound is more severe than the other, and it doesn't look like a supernatural being, because there is no such majestic supernatural being in the world, carrying the mighty divine will of the heavens.
More and more astonishing gravity is exerted on the [bus].
At the second "crash" command, the tires that were rubbing violently against the ground were no longer able to bite the ground and hold up the huge body of the bus.
Just like what happens in the worst traffic accidents, the car overturned and landed heavily on the side of the road.
And in the third crash, this vehicle, which can carry ghosts all over the world to and from supernatural places, seems to be restrained by an invisible iron net. The large net shrinks, deforming the rusty iron skin on its surface.
But the ghost is still struggling and resisting vigorously.
At this time, the [bus] door suddenly opened.
It's as if the gate to the Underworld Ghost Kingdom has opened here.
Although the car did not carry any living people or ghost masters, it did carry fierce ghosts, extremely terrifying ghosts!
Several strange figures came out of it.
One of them was covered in black gauze, like a floating mosquito net. It was very dense and blocked everyone's sight, making it difficult to see the figure inside.
No facial features were visible, only the outline of a black figure.
What's even more weird is that an arm covered with scars stretches out from under the black gauze.
There were bite marks on the arms, wounds from being cut by sharp weapons, bloody holes from some kind of weapon, and even bruises like palm prints.
It was an arm that seemed to be stretched out from hell, but it was holding an old wooden paper umbrella in its palm.
The moment this ghost appeared, the sky changed.
The black clouds seemed to be rolling in from Cui Wei's mountains, covering the sky above the three people, creating an umbrella-shaped ghost realm, and then sparse light rain fell.
There is a fishy smell in the rain.
It seemed that what was piling up in the sky was not lead clouds, but a dense mass of rotting corpses.
"It's so scary. All the ghosts got off the car, one, two, three... They are all extremely scary ghosts. We'd better run away for our lives."
When Liu Qingqing, who was standing not far away, saw this scene, her pretty face turned as pale as a dead person.
Zhang Xianguang held the rusty old machete tightly in his hand and sneered: "Run? Why run? It's these ghosts who should be worried and scared. If they can think, they should be afraid of meeting gods at this moment!
"
"Brother Zhang..."
At the same time, Wu Nai, who was in the middle of the road, calmly ordered: "Leave the bus and the [black umbrella] to me, which are good prey. You are responsible for cutting down the other ghosts."
"no problem."
Zhang Xianguang left Liu Qingqing behind and strode into the rain all by himself. He slashed his machete through the heavy rain curtain and split a ghost in half on the spot.
Brave as hell.
【Power 1】
【Power 1】
【Power 1】
[Contact ghosts at close range, collect the laws scattered around, and obtain a brand new skill - assimilation! 】
[Power points: 100 million.]
As the light of the sword fell and the power point roared, the crazy lines of words were like countless snakes twisting, like the old knowledge recorded on ancient stone tablets. They moved and danced like elves, which reflected in Wu Nai's eyes.
This skill is a gift from the black paper umbrella ghost.
It is about to launch a supernatural attack, because Wu Nai, who is all wet, triggers the killing pattern.
But he was in no hurry to resolve it.
With a slight movement of consciousness, Wu Nai clicked on the " " sign behind the [Blood] option in the information bar.
The next moment, the 100 million supernatural powers were cleared, and scorching blood surged through his blood vessels. After reaching the seventh stage of alienation, the new blood washed through his blood vessels like a rapid flow.
The blood that is very close to "His" penetrates into every corner of the body, even into every cell.
The basic units of these creatures seemed to wake up from a long slumber, and they were also breathing heavily with supernatural powers, converging on Wu Nai's palm, dyeing the white and crystal-clear hand like the most perfect jade carving in the world into scarlet, shining with blood diamonds.
luster.
Blood comes to the world in this new dream-like form.
Wu Nai raised his red hand and ignored the bus source ghost who was getting up from his chair. Instead, he focused his attention on the black paper umbrella ghost walking directly opposite.
Facing this messenger from hell carrying wind and rain.
He smiled faintly: "Try it on you first, and I'll give it a try."
This language is not [divine grace], but the moment it comes out of Wu Nai's mouth, it is still like a death knell.
The black paper umbrella ghosts who arrived seemed to be aware of it, and the black umbrella-shaped ghost domain that shrouded everyone's heads was still completely condensed.
This ghost realm is very similar to the [Ghost Coffin] in Huanggang Village.
It is impossible to deal with the ghosts in the ghost realm without dispelling the external umbrella ghost realm, but once you enter the ghost realm and imprison a black paper umbrella ghost, more identical black paper umbrella ghosts will immediately appear.
In this way, the two umbrellas, one outside and one inside, form a perfect endless loop.
For ordinary people, it is basically an unsolvable existence.
But what it is facing now is Wu Nai.
His red palm seemed to come from the sky. When it fell, he smashed the corpse holding the black paper umbrella into fly ash. Then he held the terrifying supernatural object in his backhand and began to invade.
Just like Yang Jian's [Ghost Eye] has multiple layers of ghost realms, this black paper umbrella also has layers of overlapping weird spaces.
However, unlike Xiao Yang's bug-like ten-story ghost realm, the end of this umbrella is a six-story ghost realm, and there will be a certain number of black paper umbrella ghosts in each ghost realm.
In the first level of the ghost realm, the supernatural rain is the sparsest, and the ghosts are the most numerous and weakest.
In the second layer, the rain is slightly heavier, there are fewer ghosts, and the level of terror increases.
It goes down step by step, and the last layer of rain is the most violent. The heavy rain turns into a huge wall between heaven and earth. There is only one ghost, but it is the most terrifying source ghost.
Entering the sixth level ghost realm of this umbrella and finding the true source of the black paper umbrella will solve this supernatural incident.
It's just that ordinary ghost masters simply cannot deal with such a terrifying existence.
Xiao Yang, who was originally on the fate track, also chose to retreat temporarily and was unable to cope with it.
But at this moment, Wu Nai, who was staining the sky of the ghost realm with the blood of the seventh stage of alienation, didn't care at all. A red palm penetrated the ghost realm, suppressed all the black paper umbrellas, and pushed through with absolute violence.
In just a few breaths, the unsolvable [Black Paper Umbrella] came to an end. It was thrown onto the black World Tree and became one of the many supernatural pendants on the branches.
At this time, I used the black paper umbrella to delay the moment.
The ghost at the source of the bus had completely stepped out of the chair, with a cold aura circulating all over his body. He walked towards Wu Nai step by step with mechanical and stiff steps, his eyes showing undisguised malice.
The darkness that only appears when the bus stalls is like a tide pouring out at this moment, distorting everything around it, turning the entire body of the bus into a weapon and throwing it out.
But when such a unique giant weapon rushed in front of Wu Nai, it had already turned into a river of molten iron.
Endless dark golden fires were burning all around.
Wu Nai walked up to the iron stream. The one-eyed gaze on the dead wood mask had the meaning of "burning" and was unparalleled in sharpness. He split the iron stream in two from the middle and passed around his body.
"Deadlock!!"
His voice was like thousands of swords vibrating, fully explaining what "divine grace" is like the sea. Huge pressure fell from the sky, superimposed on the previous commands that still lingered between heaven and earth, and incredible power exploded. In an instant
The source ghost that crushed the [bus].
It twisted into a ball and fell into a state of death.
At this time, a large number of ravens also fell from the sky, flapping their wings like eternal night, circling and flying around it, as if swarms of death were waiting to harvest sweet souls.
"Another evil ghost from the old era has come to an end..." Zhang Xianguang looked at Wu Nai who was finished, and suddenly felt a desolation that seemed to last forever.
He had already put a terrifying ghost into a panic with just his commands.
"It's strange, it's obviously when I was off work, why did such a big supernatural event happen, so many anomalies, but not a single passerby was seen?"
Liu Qingqing recovered from the shock and looked at the empty sides of the road with doubts in her heart.
At this time, Zhang Xianguang, who had completed the work, held the knife in his arms, pointed at the boundless giant tree on the horizon, and said with a slight smile: "You are so ignorant, didn't you see where the black paper umbrella went? Of course there is none here.
People, we have long been dragged into Brother Wu’s country. Although this is a battle to slay ghosts that can be recorded in history, not everyone is qualified to watch the ceremony."
"I see... we entered the ghost realm, but when did that happen?"
Under the guidance of others, Liu Qingqing looked around, sizing up the magnificent scenes on the horizon that were beyond human imagination, and then suddenly pointed at a ruined building and shouted like a ghost:
"Are you kidding? Oh my god, even...the ghost post office is melting here! The damn ghost post office is melting!"
"...Are you a repeater? There is no need to repeat what you have said. I am not deaf. Yes, that's right, that is the [Ghost Post Office]. It is melting, and supernatural beings are gradually being terminated.
It will never appear again."
Zhang Xianguang frowned and said, "Don't make a fuss. There is more than one ghost that ended up here. You will get used to it slowly."
At this time, Wu Nai had already opened his mouth to swallow the [Bus] source ghost that was trapped in a panic, and began to [transform].
After [Consciousness] and [Eyeballs] entered the seventh stage of alienation together, his transformation efficiency improved again. After transforming part of the ghost post office, there was space again in the body that was vacant, which happened to fill in the source of [Bus].
Crash... At the same time, the golden molten iron river on the ground that had not yet cooled and solidified surged and flowed towards Wu Nai, combining with a ball of pale white liquid spit out from his mouth.
The skill [Creation] is activated.
The pale white liquid squirmed, pulling out slender silk threads one by one, as if being threaded by needles and threads by an invisible big hand, and intertwined into a mountain-like horse.
Then the horse immediately came to life and made a huge neighing sound. The sound was so majestic that it was like holding a thunderbolt in its mouth and roaring. A dim light shot out of its nostrils, and then was distorted, like a blazing fire.
Thunder breath surrounds the body.
Holy and violent.
The golden molten iron flowed to its feet and flowed up along the eight majestic horse legs. It first covered the horse's body, and then also covered the horse's face. After condensation, it formed a heavy armor with staggered metal patterns.
In this way, an unprecedented eight-legged Pegasus was born.
Wu Nai turned over and rode on. There was no need for too many words. As soon as his thoughts came to his mind, the horse would move in a certain direction according to his will.
Although [Bus] has not been completely digested.
But now the digested part is enough for the time being. In this part of the ghost essence that created the eight-legged horse, Wu Nai [modified] the rules of [Bus] and [Ghost Ship] and [Gate] and [Ancient Road].