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Chapter 984 The second clay sculpture

 The reason why Chen Ge could think of this was because of Fang Yu. As Fang Yu grew older, his memory became worse and worse.

"The monster's own ability should be related to memory. With the help of the shrine and the curse, he has obtained some kind of strengthening." Chen Ge discovered the key to the problem: "All the curses in the room poured into the red high heels. Obviously, he knew that he

His ability has a weak effect on red high heels. Then why are red high heels immune to his ability? Could it be that his ability itself is a curse?"

No matter what the reason was, Chen Ge knew that he couldn't delay it any longer.

The opponent is doing everything possible to protect the shrine, so if Chen Ge wants to break the situation, he must set his target on the shrine.

"Xu Yin! Get the shrine off that guy!"

Hearing Chen Ge's voice, the pain in Xu Yin's eyes became more obvious. He forced himself to grab the edge of the shrine, but just as he touched the shrine, something happened that no one expected.

In the shrine, the clay sculpture that looked like a child's hand suddenly opened its eyes.

Blood oozed from the word "death" on the inner wall of the shrine, and a thin crack appeared on the chest of the clay sculpture where the word "Fang Yu" was written.

When the clay sculpture in the shrine opened its eyes, the red clothes in the room, except for the red high-heeled shoes, became even more painful. They seemed to be repeating the tragedy of their lives and re-experience the suffocating despair.

Xu Yin's red clothes burst with wounds, as if a knife was trying to separate him.

The headless female ghost covered her neck with both hands, as if there was an invisible scar on her neck.

The worst thing about the situation was the stench, the boy's body was growing, and his eyes were filled with black and red blood.

The situation of the three men in red is getting more and more serious, which is completely beyond Chen Ge's expectation.

"Only the Fierce God can erase the memories of three red clothes at the same time. This guy's ability itself is related to memory. It is probably with the help of the clay sculpture in the shrine that the memory of the red clothes was eliminated in a short time."

Chen Ge was still very calm until this moment: "This elimination is most likely temporary. When he stops using his ability, or the clay sculpture in the shrine is destroyed, Hong Yi's memory will be restored."

Memory erasure is temporary and can be regarded as short-term amnesia, which will also make Chen Ge's situation very dangerous.

Hong Yi, who is stimulated by hatred and despair, will probably kill Chen Ge directly!

"This monster's abilities are still increasing, and Xu Yin's condition is getting worse and worse."

Now there are two choices before Chen Ge. One is to stand still. Cracks continue to appear on the clay sculptures in the shrine. The use of this ability by monsters is also a burden for the clay sculptures.

When the clay sculpture collapses, the monster's abilities will naturally be released.

This choice was tantamount to leaving life and death to others. Chen Ge didn't like doing this, so he chose the second method, which was to find a way to get the clay sculpture out of the shrine.

"I really regret not bringing a skull-crushing hammer. After a few days of settling down, I have become so careless. I must remember this lesson."

The second method was very dangerous, but Chen Ge decided to take the risk.

Whether it was Xu Yin, Foul-smelling, or the headless female ghost, they were all Chen Ge's family members. Seeing the painful expressions on their family members' faces, Chen Ge felt that he had to do something.

"I finally let them see the light of the world, but you want them to forget this?" Chen Ge didn't want Hong Yi next to him to experience the despair he felt before he was alive again. He used his Yin Pupil to see clearly those cursed people.

Black line: "All the curses are towards the red high-heeled shoes. There are almost no curses in the position between the stench and Xu Yin. The monster is also pressed to the ground. He shouldn't be able to attack me."

"The inner wall of the shrine is covered with the word "death", and the clay sculptures are stained with a little black blood. I can't touch these things." Chen Ge looked at the open door of the shrine: "I can only hit the outer wall of the shrine from the side to see if I can remove it from the shrine.

The monster was knocked down, or the clay sculpture was knocked out of the shrine."

If the delay continues, one of the three red clothes will go berserk, and Chen Ge may be affected. He can only take risks while the memory of the red clothes has not been completely eliminated.

Taking a step forward, Chen Ge suddenly accelerated and rushed to the side of the shrine. Before he could make the next move, the monster that was suppressed on the ground suddenly raised its face full of wounds.

Looking at the face without facial features, Chen Ge felt a little dazed, but within a short time Chen Ge came to his senses, and he slammed into the shrine with all his strength.

The clay sculpture with Fang Yu's name swayed in the shrine. The shrine was much heavier than Chen Ge had imagined. He did not knock the shrine over this time.

The thick smell of blood mixed with the stench wafted up. A huge fat hand slowly raised, and the stench of the body expanded several times and stared at Chen Ge.

Chen Ge's figure appeared in his blood-red eyes, but under the stimulation of anger and pain, Chen Ge's figure in his eyes was slowly changing, and finally turned into the appearance of a strange middle-aged man.

"Dad... don't hit me, don't hit me, don't hit me!"

He raised his palm and pointed it at Chen Ge's head. The stench filled his nostrils, and a man's dried face appeared in his palm!

Hong Yi's speed was so fast that Chen Ge couldn't dodge him. The fat hand in his eyes was slowly getting bigger, and suddenly a figure blocked him.

"Bang!"

Blood splattered everywhere, and the ten fingers cut off the foul-smelling hand from the wrist like blades.

"Does it hurt?"

The emaciated Xu Yin lowered his arms. The wounds on his body had completely opened. His face was ferocious, and only madness and pain remained in his eyes.

He completely lost his mind, but even so, he still stood in front of Chen Ge.

Not leaving even an inch, the blood-red heart on his chest kept beating, and countless bloodshot threads bloomed throughout the room like nightmare flowers in the abyss.

Suppression! Absolute suppression for Xu Yin!

There was a crisp sound in the shrine. Because Xu Yin's resistance was too fierce, an obvious crack appeared on the clay statue, and this mark directly penetrated the entire statue.

Chen Ge also did not expect that Xu Yin would still stand decisively in front of him after losing his memory. Maybe from a certain point on, he had become the only person Xu Yin trusted in the world.

Not wasting this opportunity, Chen Ge crashed into the shrine again.

The clay sculpture with many cracks touched the small door of the shrine, and the blood words on the wall seemed to be affected by this. The headless female ghost who was farthest away was the first to regain her memory.

She clearly remembered Chen Ge's previous request, appeared next to the shrine in the blink of an eye, and took out the clay sculpture from the shrine.

The moment the shrine left the clay sculpture, all the blood words in the room returned to normal, and the curse entangled in the red high heels began to slowly dissipate.

The clay sculpture was taken by the headless female ghost. The faceless monster lying on the ground struggled desperately, but its limbs were torn off by Xu Yin.

The stench returned to normal, and the severed hand on the ground turned into blood. He looked at his newly grown hand, a trace of regret flashing in his eyes.

As if to express his apology, Shiji grabbed the monster on the ground. He was about to kill him when he suddenly saw another face under the wound on the monster's face.

The face was wrapped in a curse, its eyes were closed, and its expression was painful.

"Don't worry, can you get out the man wrapped in the curse?"


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