Four hundred and seventieth eight chapters boiled sugar
"This is really..."
Wang Fu sighed, put his palms on the ground, and stood up with force.
Tear!
The sound of skin and flesh tearing could not be heard without end, and real pain also fell on my body.
After a while, Wang Fu looked back at the ground. Large pieces of flesh and hair were stuck to the ground.
"Why."
Wang Fu used a mirror light to shine on his whole body, and saw that most of his body, including the left side of his face, had been glued to skin and flesh, revealing a horrifying appearance of white bones.
The ground is poisonous.
Then he found that his body was shaky, his legs could not support him, and he fell to the ground again.
There is no way, the skin, flesh and fascia are gone, and the slender bones alone cannot support me standing.
Stand up and fall down, fall down and stand up, endlessly, endlessly.
Wang Fu rolled around on the ground seven or eight times. When he found that there was only a skeleton left and could not get up anymore, he lay down flat.
“This is such a fun and novel experience!
Wang Fu took a few deep breaths and looked at the empty sternum, as if he could see his chest rising and falling with his breathing.
I was attacked as soon as I entered the ghost realm. No need to think too much, this strange state must be caused by ghosts secretly.
I’ve never seen a ghost like this before!
Keep the lights!
Wang Fu stretched out his white knuckles and pointed them toward his chest. Sparks appeared in the air and expanded into the shape of a lantern.
Sure enough, there is a ghost.
The lights in my heart have been distorted, and only a rootless lantern can emerge, floating in the air, as if it will go out at any time.
"I'll take a picture."
The lanterns exploded suddenly, splitting into five or six fist-sized lanterns, each of which looked like a flower bud waiting to be released, and a lot of wine fell to the ground.
The mucus covering the ground still adhered to Wang Fu's skin, flesh and internal organs. When illuminated by the light, it appeared like a watery sheen.
Zhi!
When the lantern fell to the ground, the burning mucus made a sound, and the next moment, the entire ground rippled, as if encountering a violent storm on the sea.
It turns out that there is a problem not only with this layer of mucus, but also with the entire ground.
"Um!"
After Wang Fu dispersed the mirror light, unexpectedly, lights lit up from all directions in the darkness around him.
The light spots grew from small to large, and gradually emerged as outlines, turning into clear mirrors.
The mirrors may be white or yellow, and the materials may be different, but without exception, they are all so clear that everything is revealed.
In the blink of an eye, a large mirror jungle appeared in front of him, and the reflections inside were all of Wang Fu's skeletal body.
"Well!"
Wang Fu thought to himself, he didn't feel anything when taking the photo just now, but now it looks so irritating to his eyes!
In the mirror, the skeletons are either hideous or ugly, shrouded in different lustres, looking gloomy and inexplicably scary.
this is me!
As Wang Fu looked at it, he found it incredible that despite the appearance, the bones on the inside were so embarrassing and ugly.
However, that's all.
Wang Fu doesn't think it's that scary. The skin and flesh are mine, the bones are mine, and the hair and eyebrows are mine.
The purpose of this ghost is obvious. It attempts to frighten Wang Fu's state of mind with its ugly appearance of bones and make him completely defeated.
Seeing that the ghosts were useless, the surrounding mirrors began to vibrate, and skeletons were either crying or laughing wildly, their limbs twisted into vine branches, and making various terrifying and strange postures.
"It's getting more and more uncomfortable."
A horror show was staged before Wang Fu's eyes. The images reflected in these mirrors were used to exaggerate the horrific details to scare and intimidate.
"Chacha."
"Giggle."
From the mouth of the skeleton, mechanical and repetitive strange screams are constantly heard, which is even more terrifying when combined with the underworld grid.
"ha!"
Wang Fu laughed. At first, it was quite novel to remove the skin and flesh, but it became more and more boring later on.
So he sighed and stopped playing with you.
"lamp."
Wang Fu held the lantern in the palm of his hand and focused his eyes on it. The light suddenly shone brightly and fell on his body. The skin and flesh on those bones were instantly regenerated at an incredible speed.
The skin and flesh were gone and turned into white bones. It looked terrifying, but in fact it was all an illusion.
As soon as the heart lamp comes out, the illusion cannot be maintained and it immediately returns to its original shape.
The light continued to shine on the ground, and those terrifying flesh and hair turned into light smoke and disappeared without a trace.
As for the mucus on the ground, it was already pinned by the decomposed lanterns, but now it was burned by the fire, and it squeaked and screamed.
"Hurry up and reveal yourself."
Wang Fu shouted angrily, and Five Emperors' coins flew out of his sleeves, split into hundreds or thousands in the air, and fell like raindrops.
Winter winter winter!
Copper coins fell like raindrops one after another, carrying the weight of mountains, and the light was like the sun and moon, instantly covering the land.
Whoosh!
The whole land was boiling, like a frightened carpet, suddenly lifted up from the four corners and wrapped up in the middle.
At this moment, the Five Emperors' Money was completely wrapped up in the body by the ghost.
The response was swift.
Wang Fu moved his fingers, and the thunder-killing talisman in the Five Emperors' Money was activated, causing a terrifying thunderous explosion, and it also exploded concentratedly in a narrow space.
boom!
In the blink of an eye, the ghost wrapped itself in a cocoon and was blown to pieces by the thunder of the Five Emperors' Money.
The mirror light around Wang Fu dissipated, and the ground under his feet changed its appearance. It was no longer the previous sight of slime everywhere.
"Still a tough guy."
Wang Fu looked at the ghosts fleeing in fear in the air, stretched out his hands to catch them, and put them into the ghost-sealing vessel.
This fierce ghost is also unlucky. If he encounters an ordinary Jiuqu initial stage, all kinds of methods will definitely work.
However, if he bumps into Wang Fu, he will be unlucky.
Keep the lantern method and specialize in breaking all kinds of illusions.
In addition, Wang Fu was a person in two lifetimes, what kind of horror has he not seen before? Pediatrics.
After Wang Fu killed this fierce ghost, he began to make plans. Yang Xia's immediate priority was to join up with other members of his sect.
The innocent Mahayaksha casts a spell to separate everyone, but no matter how big the ghost realm is, there is a limit, and it is impossible to trap them all the time.
What's more, Ding Zhangdian is still outside, fighting with three great yakshas.
Wang Fu is a disciple of Ding Zhangdian and is extremely confident in his master. After all, Ding Zhangdian itself is at the pinnacle of Jiuqu, and he has refined elixir into his body, so his overall strength is not what it used to be.
The three great yakshas joining forces may not be his opponent.
Since the innocent Yasha wants to fight against Ding Zhang Palace with all his strength, he cannot be distracted in the ghost realm.
The enemies Wang Fu faced were not strong enough, and at most they were at the level of Da Yaksha's deputy.
Thinking of this, Wang Fu took out the hexagonal palace lantern and released the five ghosts.
The five ghosts rolled on the ground, their mouths and noses lit with fire, and turned into five ghost-headed lanterns suspended in the air.
"Go and explore the way for me."
The five ghosts made filial piety sounds a few times, and immediately burst out of the sky and disappeared into the vast night.
After a while, Wang Fu found himself moving forward.
Well, his feet didn't move, but the ground beneath his feet moved backwards, so that he automatically moved forward.
here we go again.
In a ghost land, there are all kinds of strange things. Even if you stand still, trouble will come.
"Maltose, candy blower."
The clear voice of a child sounded, and several figures emerged from the mist.
Gududu.
There was bubbling sound in my ears, the air was filled with sweet aroma, and there was the crisp sound of burning firewood.
This is someone...boiling sugar. This chapter has been completed!