Let's Face Fear Together Chapter 130 The Specter's Party (4)
When it comes to fighting, in fact, most of the fierce ghosts are not very good at facing each other. If there is a huge difference in strength, one party will run away, and if they are of the same level, they will subconsciously avoid it.
Most evil ghosts like to pour out their resentment on living people.
But if two ghosts of similar strength meet the same ordinary person who has no strength, they will probably fight.
This is how two guys with ghost realms did it. After all, they are both range-type ghosts.
But there are very few people like Wu Xin and the Girl's Day Doll who are in love with each other, and the fight is so brutal.
In Wu Xin's long life, this was the first time he fought with an evenly matched opponent, and the ferocity hidden deep in the depths seemed to be activated.
But after all, it is a powerful ghost and cannot cause much damage.
The battles between ghosts are extremely fast. The collision of supernatural forces makes holes riddled with holes in the ghost realm of the two realm ghosts, just like two gophers drilling back and forth. Even Zhang Luo
Don't dare to get close for fear of getting hurt.
Of course, ghosts do not have a good temper, they are all fierce. Which of the level names given in ancient books is a good word: evil spirit, fierce ghost, culprit, disaster?
This behavior certainly angered the two realm ghosts.
Therefore, when the two ghosts broke away from the entanglement with a tacit understanding and had nothing to do with each other, the four of them started fighting each other.
There are no words, no nonsense, just fight when you say it, no talk or anything like that.
He unintentionally gathered up the thread and immediately fought against the Bloody Rain Ghost. The doll became even more violent and directly blew up another hole, fighting with the White Mist Ghost.
Zhang Luo looked confused and full of questions. He was wondering whether he should go over to help in the fight and beat the ghost here aside first. You know, he didn't have any attack methods, but he usually didn't use this skill.
The CD time is too long, so it can only be used as a ultimate move. Besides, these ghosts will basically turn into gray after being released, and they are not here to refresh their skill sheets.
No one can understand the pain of a non-chief. After so many supernatural events, not to mention the culprit-level SSR, there is only one ghost-level SR, and it is stuck on the R card. So
It’s been so many days, where have all the evil spirits gone?
After all, this is not a card-drawing game. You can only gain favorability or direct physical persuasion.
This thought only lasted for a moment, and he moved towards Wuxin's direction. Of course, he was helping his own people.
but.
He was unintentionally rejected...
He was rejected!?!
Zhang Luo's mood was complicated and difficult to understand, as if he had been rejected by his own pet, with a hint of subtle sadness.
"You guy..." Zhang Luo rolled his eyes, turned around and said, "Remember to call me when you're done playing, so I can wipe your ass."
With that said, he disappeared into the thick fog, looking for trouble with other ghosts. Although this little puppet looks very obedient at ordinary times, she always has her own opinions at critical moments, and the key ancient book contract cannot restrain her.
Wu Xin did not answer, but in an instant the slow-moving Blood Rain Ghost was divided into mosaics and turned into a pile of blocks. Countless blood gushed out.
But this is not the end, just a beginning
The place where the Bloody Rain Ghost was dismembered was like a blood spring, with a large amount of blood gushing out continuously, as if there was no end.
One of the abilities of Blood Rain Ghost - Sea of Blood.
The unintentional thread has no meaning anymore, and the gradually increasing pool of blood
Corroding and devouring everything.
On the cherry blossom tree, a crow cawed mockingly, holding an eyeball in its mouth and looking indifferently at everything happening below.
On the other side, the doll was swimming in the white mist, and the white mist-like humanoid objects swarmed her body. Although the screams of the resentful spirits could break the ghost realm, the damage to the white mist ghosts was limited. This was also a
A ghost that is difficult to kill.
The night is getting darker, and the rain outside has stopped, leaving only a large white mist shrouding the mountains and forests.
Bai Su at this time.
She finds a cute little girl in the dark.
She has fluffy and curly hair, a small face like white porcelain, and an exquisite lace princess dress. She looks about six or seven years old. If such a little girl appears on the street, she will be the focus of everyone's attention, even if
Being born into an ordinary family, he is like the apple of his eye.
But she appeared in the dark fog, in this shrine in the barren mountains and mountains full of ghosts. Neither Hattori nor Kirishima said that they had a child. Bai Su was not stupid enough to do so.
You would think this is an ordinary little girl.
"Don't come here! Who are you!" Bai Su asked through gritted teeth, trying hard to open his eyes wide. The needlepoint of the candlestick was pointed at the little girl, but the trembling needlepoint and white knuckles exposed her fear, "I
I know you are a ghost! So... don’t come here!”
The girl, whose figure was slowly exposed to the light step by step, seemed not to understand what she was talking about. To show her confusion, she twisted her little face.
A delicate head fell off and rolled to Bai Su's feet.
Bai Su looked at the head at his feet with a stiff expression, then looked at the cross-section of the neck that was not neat due to the bones and trachea, and took a deep breath.
"Ahhhhhhh!" Bai Su subconsciously kicked, and the ghost girl's head flew out like a football.
Bai Su himself didn't know what he had done, and ran away screaming while holding the candlestick.
For a timid 14-year-old girl, such a scene is too exciting. Even if it is a haunted house that is known to be fake, most people may not be able to stand such a strong taste, let alone if it is real?
Bai Su was so frightened that he almost cried. He just ran ahead, like a prey that would be eaten if he took one step too slow. He didn't have time to look at his feet.
So, when she felt something kicked under her foot, it was already too late.
"Yeah!" the girl screamed and fell to the ground hard, causing the candlestick to roll out.
"It hurts!" Bai Su sat on the ground and covered his legs, sweat and tears falling down together.
The lamp on her head didn't know whether it was because of insufficient power, a supernatural invasion, or it was broken. Anyway, it started to flicker. She glanced behind her, wondering when the scary girl would come after her, and she didn't dare
Stop.
She also saw a Jizo stone statue in the place she just passed, and it was it that tripped her down.
"Oh... I can't cry! I don't want to hold Brother Luo back!" The girl gritted her teeth and limped to stand up, but a blush slowly seeped out of the knees of her jeans.
"By the way, the candlestick! Oh...it hurts..." Bai Su stepped forward with one leg, and every time he moved, it felt like a needle was pricking him.
But the candlestick cannot be thrown away. It was a life-saving thing given to her by Zhang Luo. It should be very valuable. She did not dare to throw it away. Before the chase came from behind.
I endured the pain and bent down. Just when I reached it, I saw a ferocious human figure suddenly appeared in front of me.
on the stone slab in front.
It's just that I don't know whether the humanoid's face is crying or smiling.
"Ah——! Ah——! Wow, don't come here..." Bai Su screamed and sat down on the ground, not daring to take a closer look. He grabbed the candlestick and backed away, and the hairband was scattered.
Panic filled her heart.
Regardless of her disheveled hair, she quickly turned around, hugged the candlestick and limped back.
The pain in her legs slowed her down, and where could she escape if she was targeted by a ghost in this place?
At this time, in the flickering lights, a familiar figure appeared in front of him.
No, it should be called a ghost, it’s the little girl!
Bai Su was completely desperate. There was a wolf in front of her and a tiger behind her. She held the candlestick and lost control, begging desperately in her heart: "Brother Luo, wuwuwu... what should I do?"
She held the candlestick: "Don't come over!"
But the little girl still pressed forward slowly, and the figure on the stone slab instantly moved not far from her.
"You guys!" Bai Su bit her lip until it bled, which relieved the pain in her knee.
"No..." Her eyes were so frightened that they were a little out of focus.
But the Slate Ghost seemed to be unable to wait any longer, and instantly appeared at her feet. The humanoid stretched out his hand and held the ankle of the girl's intact leg.
The huge force made Bai Su subconsciously break away, but her other leg was injured and she was about to collapse and become a mermaid.
"No! Ah——!" She closed her eyes, raised the candlestick and plunged it down!
The entire weight of her body rested on this supernatural object.
"Crack——!" The tip of the candlestick plunged into a crack in the stone statue and pressed in hard!
Several stone fragments were broken and jumped out.
"!!!" The fierce howling of the Slate Ghost almost penetrated the fog and echoed throughout the mountains.
The voice didn't sound like a human voice at all. The extreme resentment and pain seemed to tear people's eardrums apart. The miserable howl suffocated the ghost girl, and she stopped and watched.
Bai Su opened his eyes in pain, only to see long cracks spreading from the thorn of the candlestick to the slate ghost, almost cracking.
"This is..." Bai Su seemed a little confused, and the stone statue under him struggled wildly, but the suppression of the candlestick suppressed it to the evil spirit level.
Evil spirits cannot directly cause any harm to humans!
She blinked and looked at the ghost girl over there. The ghost girl was holding her head, which was still smiling strangely.
Then she moved, and she was still getting closer!
Bai Su knew the role of the candlestick and could only suppress one ghost. However, the ghost girl was obviously on guard. As an ordinary person, Bai Su would never be able to survive again.
She felt so scared. Bai Su's pupils were dilated, but her legs were so painful that she couldn't move.
Suddenly, she felt someone behind her grabbing her shoulder. She trembled for a moment and her mind went blank.
Is it a ghost again?
Are you going to die?
Brother Luo, I'm sorry...
"I'm sorry, Susu, I'm late..." A gentle voice came, wrapped in a familiar breath, which seemed to melt her heart and make her not want to move.
Bai Su turned his head stiffly and saw that handsome face that was not inferior to his own. It felt like a desperate boat approaching a port in a storm. At the same time, a ray of sunshine fell...