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Chapter 1,163 Support Preparations

 Park location, the rest of the beak doctors seem to have been resolved.

Four people, Xia Wan, Yang Yu, Wang Youchao, and Cai Yuzhe, surrounded the priest.

And there was a shocking wound on Cai Yuzhe's back!

It's like being splashed with sulfuric acid, it's getting red and festering.

The pain made Cai Yuzhe's face turn red and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Wang Youchao has summoned many sheep-headed demons.

Although it was not at night, due to the arrival of the blood moon, the strength of the sheep-headed demon was also enhanced in disguise.

He looked at Cai Yuzhe with some worry.

Just now, when Cai Yuzhe covered him and came to the sealing place, he was about to seal the evil spirit in this place, but he was hit directly by the priest's oil lamp and scepter.

Even the silver locks can't defend it.

Wang Youchao, who is familiar with European black magic, also understands that what is behind Cai Yuzhe is not just a corrosive curse, but also a virus.

This kind of thing is the most difficult thing.

Therefore, Wang Youchao contacted the headquarters without hesitation.

It's just... Hu Wenjun just sent the executioner to the cemetery, and he still needs some time to buffer.



The priest was surrounded by four people, but he looked calm.

Under the mask, a burst of laughter came out.

The kerosene lamp scepter in his hand also kept spewing out thick light yellow mist.

moment:

"go!"

Cai Yuzhe raised his hands, and dozens of silver locks sprang out from his arms, like swimming dragons, directly wrapping around the priest's kerosene lamp scepter.

Xia Wan's bell swayed, and her clothes began to turn red and drip with blood.

The shroud descending technique, one of the three great magic arts, whirred in the air.

The bloody red clothes directly wrapped around the priest's head.

On the other side, Wang Youchao controlled the ram-horned demon to rush forward and restrain the priest's four limbs. A pendulum appeared in his hand. As the pendulum swung, a Western divination tool suddenly appeared above Wang Youchao's head.

Spiritual Plate.

The pointer above, controlled by a ghost hand, seems to be spelling out some English word.

Yang Yu summoned the confetti man.

These paper figures were all lit up with bloody eyes by Yang Yu, and they were as ferocious as hungry ghosts, charging towards them with weapons made of paper.

"Hiss!"

Two tall paper figures teamed up with the ram-horned devil to attack directly from behind.

The priest seemed unable to dodge and was allowed to be attacked by the paper man and the devil.

At the same time, the bloody shroud is constantly absorbing the priest's energy and blood.

Sudden:

"Hiss!"

The bloody shroud started to rot!

When Xia Wan saw this scene, her face was horrified. The spell immediately backfired, she vomited blood, and she quickly cut off the connection with the shroud.

On the other side, under the attack of the paper demon, the priest suddenly disappeared in front of everyone.

In an instant, the paper man and the devil appeared behind him.

As for the silver lock...from beginning to end, it was just wrapped around a stone!

"Damn it!"

"Have you misjudged it again?!"

Cai Yuzhe cursed secretly in his heart.

This ability to reduce the sense of presence is too weird, and even in such a critical battle situation, it can always make people make mistakes in judgment.

"Wow!"

The poisonous mist of plague erupted.

Even the paper man and the goat-horned demon decayed and melted away!

"Well, the method is quite fierce."

The priest showed a hint of praise.

The kerosene lamp and scepter waved suddenly.

In an instant, the poisonous fog of plague spread over everyone.

At one time, all four people began to have symptoms similar to chickenpox on their faces.

Immediately afterwards, it spread all over the body.

Their bodies began to turn red quickly, then turned black again, and they scratched their throats as if they couldn't breathe.

Just as the priest let out a slightly proud laugh, the bodies of the four people turned into paper and dissipated in the wind.

Taking a closer look, it's Yang Yu's special trick - a colorful stand-in!

"Oh?" The priest let out a gloomy laugh:

"It seems...does any of the four of you have the means to die as a substitute?"

"Um……"

The priest couldn't help but look at Wang Youchao.

But he saw that the Ouija board above his head had already completed the spelling of "death" in English!

Wang Youchao's eyes were blood red, and his whole body exuded a strange aura:

"die!"

In an instant, under the curse of black magic, a monster like a wraith suddenly appeared in the sky above the priest's head.

But if you look closely, you can see that the resentful spirit did not directly attack the priest in front of everyone, but rushed towards a void.

moment:

"Bang!"

The priest in front of him disappeared in an instant.

In the void, the priest slowly emerged from the poisonous fog of the plague.

Another illusion!

Everyone's expressions changed.

"Oh?" The priest's smile contained a hint of approval: "This kind of curse that directly targets the soul is a bit interesting."

"You are so powerful at such a young age. If you are given some time, you can really grow up."

"What a pity."

1 pity.

Suddenly, a crow suddenly appeared on the priest's shoulder.

The moment the crow flew into the air, it expanded several times and turned into a black shadow similar to a crow.

The collision between the black shadow and the cursed spirit actually swallowed the spirit easily.

instantly:

"Hiss..."

Amid the sound of teeth grinding, the spirit board suddenly shattered!

Wang Youchao's face turned pale and blood spurted out.

"Little tide!"

The black magic curse was broken, Wang Youchao was seriously injured, his body went limp, and he passed out.

"Protect him!"

Cai Yuzhe shouted loudly, and the golden shackles and silver locks were put on Wang Youchao's body in reverse.

At the same time, the goat-horned demons and the colorful people swarmed up and rushed directly towards the priest.

Xia Wan raised her hand, and the poisonous insects flew out of her sleeves.

Cai Yuzhe even directly used the forbidden technique:

"Prison God Ban!"

In an instant, Cai Yuzhe's body began to turn into smoke and dissipate.

The ghost dungeon directly covers the entire 4-week area!

"Since we can't find you, let's escort everyone in this area directly!"

Cai Yuzhe, who transformed into the Hell Temple, roared angrily, and various evil spirits appeared around many instruments of torture.

Under the evil ghost's sinister smile, his greedy eyes began to stare at the hidden priest.

"snort!"

"In the final analysis, reducing the sense of existence is just a blind trick that no one can detect!"

"Just blow up all four weeks without using any position. I want to see how you can hide!"

In an instant, all the torture instruments were mobilized.

However, what Cai Yuzhe didn't expect was that the evil ghost that was supposed to sense in one direction actually started attacking in confusion for four weeks.

"Can't find it?"

"How is this possible!"

"I covered almost half of the park!"

Cai Yuzhe was shocked, but suddenly felt a cold feeling coming from behind.

"When the sense of existence is reduced to a certain level, you can erase yourself from your eyes for a short time."

"No matter human beings or ghosts, no one can feel it."

"It's you, young man..."

"Is it really okay that the soul is hidden in the statue in the Hell Temple and the body is transformed into a ghost dungeon?"

1 A chill came over my heart.

The creepy feeling made Cai Yuzhe feel bad.

But I saw the priest showing a deep smile, and smashing the kerosene lamp scepter towards the statue of the Temple of Hell!

As for this scene, none of the other three people present, including the demon, the paper man, the Gu insect and the hungry ghost in the dungeon, saw it!



Return to the Bizarre Investigation Bureau headquarters.

Qian Pianpian was immediately taken to the doctor's base for treatment.

Kong Sang walked quickly to the conference room.

At this time, Xia Liang was still observing the screen.

He Meng is also constantly contacting relevant support personnel.

"Director, are you still unable to contact Zhang Peng?"

Xia Liang shook his head helplessly.

He Meng on the side adjusted her glasses. Her eyes were slightly red, as if she had just cried: "We have installed a GPS positioning system on each of you."

"The system shows that Zhang Peng has arrived at his destination for a long time, but there has been no movement."

"However...the device used to detect its life wavelength did not cause any problems."

"In terms of lingering fear, 1 is always on the move."

"Furthermore, according to the instrument inspection, there are many heat-induced reactions around him."

"In other words, Yuxin is in a state of being surrounded."

Kong Sang frowned.

He is clear about Yu Pan's methods.

The direct lethality of the water and fire stick is not weak either.

But strictly speaking, Yu Wei, like Cai Yuzhe, relies more on ghost courts and ghost dungeons to restrain and control enemies within a range.

In this case, the lingering fear cannot be resolved...

89 times out of 10, this is the enemy you are facing, and you are too scared to kill!

"Director, arrange a helicopter immediately."

"I can't wait for Sister Hu, I have to go now!"

He Meng, who was standing next to him, immediately started to contact him.

"By the way, Director, there is one more thing I want to ask you about."

"You are a Yin boy, maybe you know."

"Do you have a way... to balance the fate between two people?"

"What I mean is, if two people's fates are tied together, and one of them is too high..."

Xia Liang's eyebrows moved.

The lollipop in his mouth was instantly crushed.

Being well-informed, he immediately understood:

"You mean..."

"The watchman and the tomb-keeper?"

Kong Sang 1 was stunned:

"You...know?"

Xia Liang shrugged:

"I have already observed Qian Pianpian's situation."

"But...it's no use asking me for this matter. You have to find another person."

"The creator of the Ten Parts, Dong Ming!"

Kong Sang frowned:

"He doesn't have a source of information. Is it useful to find him?"

Xia Liang said:

"But don't forget, before the watchmen and tomb-keepers split, they were called coffin-buryers."

"The last coffin buryer was during the reign of Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty. He was also an old friend of Dong Ming."

"It is rumored that the person who buried the coffin has different skills. The lantern of bones turned into the guardian of the tomb, and the gong that played the watch turned into the watchman."

"And the human skin lanterns as a means of restraining evil spirits have evolved several times into the current jailers and government officials."

"As for...the most important technique of burying coffins, it has been lost."

"Now, only Dong Ming may know 12."

"Don't worry, I have already contacted Dong Ming."

"The other party didn't say they didn't care, they just said the time hadn't come yet."

"That's why I feel relieved to let Qian Pianpian fight. Don't worry, in the short term, the impact on Qian Pianpian will not be greater."

Kong Sang nodded, and then took out the box containing Chen Tao's remaining traces from Hutian's bracelet.

"I also informed you about Chen Tao's situation when we were on the helicopter."

"Excuse me, please give this box to Chen Tao's family."

Xia Liang nodded solemnly.

Kong Sang sighed and prepared to leave.

Behind:

"Kong Sang..."

"We are all very sad to have lost Chen Tao."

"But... now is not the time to stop and cry."

"Don't... be so sad that it hurts your body."


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