Chapter 8: An Ambush from the Morgue

"Come on, someone, there's something wrong in the morgue!"

After Xu Ling'er called with the walkie-talkie, she didn't wait for the other party to reply, so she pulled me and kicked open the door of the morgue, and at the same time pulled out a pistol and looked at the morgue vigilantly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I'm a blind person, I can't see it at all under normal circumstances, but I can see it clearly under abnormal circumstances, just the moment Xu Linger walked into the morgue, her figure disappeared from my sight, yes, it just disappeared, originally Xu Ling'er was entangled with blood-red evil qi, with the induction of these evil qi, I can also accurately judge her location.

However, this time it was different, the moment Xu Ling'er stepped into the morgue, her whole person seemed to have disappeared from this world, there was no sense of evil, and she couldn't even hear the other party's footsteps, let alone the smell of blood on her body, and she couldn't smell it at all.

If it weren't for the warm touch in my hands, I'm afraid I would have wondered if I was dreaming just now, because it is impossible for a person to disappear into thin air.

"Xu Ling'er, I heard an answer!"

Shouting loudly into the gloomy morgue, a second, two seconds, the entire space was only an empty echo, nothing else, as if she had completely disappeared.

Feeling the strange situation coming from around me, I opened my eyes wide and looked inside, but there was nothing, no ghosts, no resentment, not even abnormal corpses, at this moment, my face involuntarily left cold sweat.

It is really inconvenient for a blind man, even if he opens the eye of the Yellow Spring, he can easily see through ordinary ghosts, and even open the entrance of the Yellow Spring, but I can't see the normal situation, just like a person, if it is normal, then in my eyes he is air.

Just like under normal circumstances, people can't see ghosts, and ghosts can't see people, my current eyes, like the eyes of ghosts, can only see the world of ghosts, but the world of living people can no longer appear in my eyes.

Of course, ordinary ghosts can break through this restriction and see everything about living people again, but I don't have this hope, because my eyes are the most mysterious and unlikely eyes in the ghost world—the Eyes of the Yellow Spring.

Feeling the extremely quiet atmosphere around me, I subconsciously squatted down and looked around vigilantly, for fear that a ghost would pop out of nowhere to attack me, Wang Jiani was coming, I couldn't just die, and, before she came here, I must solve all these ghosts, and then let her solve the case easily.

With this in mind, I took a deep breath, and the blind man's cane lightly tapped on the ground, making a slight tapping sound, and for a moment, I was intuitively stunned, and at the same time I couldn't help but feel a sense of danger in my heart.

It was a very sudden feeling, as if it was just when I appeared in that place, and it seemed to warn me not to keep me going.

However, having arrived here, how could I give up so easily?! First of all, I'm a bell solver, and that's what I do, since I can't dodge, then the master is crazy, isn't it a ghost? It's not that I haven't seen it, and it's not that I haven't killed it?

"Ink Bell Protector!"

With a low snort, I reached out and threw out the ink bell, and suddenly a dark light enveloped me, but at the moment when the ink bell protector was successfully cast, I intuitively felt that the earth seemed to crack, and the surrounding environment began to shake violently, and at the same time, a pair of blood-stained hands slowly came out of the ground.

That's right, under the gaze of the Eye of Yellow Springs, the ground under my feet stretched out real hands, and bloody hands, dark blue nails, red blood, like a terrible ghost asking for life, quietly burrowing out of the earth, and crawling towards my legs quickly.

Seeing this scene, I subconsciously retreated a few steps back, the distance was probably longer than the distance I walked into the morgue, but my back did not hit the door, let alone the feeling of being blown by the cold wind, as if everything around me was completely gone, and the whole world was left with me and these mutilated arms!

This is? Ghost hits the wall, or does the ghost open the way?! ”

For a moment, I looked around vigilantly, dodging the severed hands on the ground that were rapidly crawling towards me, these hands, some big and some small, but all of them were left-handed, as if the world was left-handed.

Left hand, bloody left hand, all this seems so weird, although this is not the time to be cranky, but I still can't help but wonder, when did I get into the way of ghosts, there is only one explanation for this situation, either the ghost opens the way, or the ghost enchantment!

If it's a ghost to open the way, as long as I find out the location of the ghost, kill the ghost, and the moment I kill the ghost, my location is not in the object, then I can survive.

If it's a ghost enchantment, then, all the ghosts in it can't be killed, killing one, it will cause a riot of all the ghosts, if I can't force a break through the enchantment, then there is only one result waiting for me - being killed by a ghost, the body is eaten, and the soul becomes a puppet.

As I moved, I nervously looked at the severed hands on the ground, and I tried to discern the differences between these severed hands, although the differences were most likely traps, but in this case, I was not even given a chance to jump into the traps, and all the mutilated arms were almost the same, just scaled up or down.

What does this make the master do?

Looking at the dense arms on the ground, almost covering the entire ground, I clenched my teeth and took back the protective light of the ink bell, and suddenly, the severed hands gushing out around me were like a pump with a power outage, and the water stopped instantly, but the severed hands that already existed in this space were still surging towards me crazily!

What's going on? Could it be that the master is allowed to fight these ghosts with the strength of his flesh? Are you kidding?! Not to mention that this dense crowd is at least no less than a thousand mutilated arms, even if there are only hundreds, I may not be able to deal with them.

However, there must be a way to crack it, otherwise such a ghost is too powerful, and it far exceeds the category of powerful ghosts, and it can almost be said that it belongs to the same level as the female ghost of Huangquan.

However, just as I was thinking about it, and the speed of my reaction slowed down in a trance, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my left leg, and then I saw that on my left calf, there was a dark blue arm clutching at this moment, and even my pants were torn.

But when I was about to knock this severed hand away, I was shocked again to find that this severed hand actually drilled into my calf with a thunderous momentum!

At the same time, my left leg seemed to be connected to the earth, and I couldn't move a bit, and at the same time, the severed hands around me saw this scene, like flies that smelled blood, and flew towards me!