Volume 1: Supernatural Revival Chapter 52 Mass Grave (Ask for Collection)
The old man looked ahead and said with a smile: "People are old, and they don't know when they will be gone, they just want to do some modest efforts in their lifetime, people like us often have to run around, and if they don't do well, they may die on the road, and they will save trouble for others......"
"You look full of energy, and you will definitely live a long life!" Shi Lezhi looked at the old man with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
After hearing this, the two young men sitting in the back seat glanced at each other, and a hint of banter flashed in their eyes.
"Ahem...... That's it ahead, our ability is really limited, so we won't go in, and the next Ruth will have to rely on yourself, be careful! The old man stopped the car and said solemnly to Shi Lezhi.
"It's ...... Grave Mountain? ”
After getting out of the car, Shi Lezhi looked at the bare dirt bags not far away, overgrown with weeds and few people.
"Mass graves, to be precise...... You can look at the information on your phone, and we'll go first! After the old man finished speaking, he drove the dark coffin car and disappeared.
"Uh......"
Shi Lezhi raised his hand and was about to speak, but he was the only one left around, and a cold wind blew, and he couldn't help but tighten his clothes.
"The cry of the mass grave, the ...... of B-class supernatural events" The fat man flipped through the information records about this place on his mobile phone, and his brows gradually furrowed.
Pacing back and forth at the entrance, he finally mustered up the courage to walk up the hill.
And just as he was walking on his front feet, the hunchbacked old man and two other young ghost riders stepped out of the grass on one side.
"Old Cao, this fat man has some strange special abilities, and I don't know if he can succeed ......" One of the young men with dyed yellow hair looked in the direction Shi Lezhi left.
"Even if those guys can't deal with him, do you think he'll be able to leave when he hears the cry?" The hunchbacked old man changed his normal state, and his face was hideous, like a humanoid ghost.
The two young men behind him suddenly turned pale, and they closed their mouths and didn't dare to speak again.
"A large tomb at the top of the mountain?" Shi Lezhi browsed his mobile phone while walking slowly towards the top of the mountain.
"Go back! Don't go any further......" A low, hoarse voice suddenly appeared behind him.
After hearing this voice, the fat man was stunned in place, and turned around stiffly with a sweat, only to see a red-haired man in ragged clothes looking at him with a frown.
Is this man a human or a ghost? How did you suddenly appear behind me, and how did you spot me? Could it be the same existence as the old doctor......
Shi Lezhi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looked at the red-haired man in disbelief and trembled, "Who are you......"
At this time, Cao Lao's eyes shrank, frowned slightly, and muttered, "Why did the fat man stop?" ”
Obviously, he couldn't see the red-haired man, and the two young men behind him also had question marks on their faces.
Among them, the yellow hair pouted: "That fat man is probably frightened, although his ability is very special, but his courage is too small." ”
When he was about to continue, Cao Lao suddenly turned his head and glanced at him coldly, and Huang Mao suddenly closed his mouth.
"Let me continue walking......" After seeing Huang Mao close his mouth, Cao Lao turned his head to look at Shi Lezhi on the hillside again, squinted his eyes slightly, and muttered with an indifferent expression.
His already rickety back bent even lower, and suddenly a white thing poked out of the clothes on his back, tearing a hole in the cloth.
Cao Lao's expression was slightly painful, and with a muffled snort, the white lumpy object fell to the ground, and it turned out to be a piece of white bone.
The two young ghost riders behind him suddenly looked terrified, staring at the white bones on the ground with a deep look of jealousy.
The white bone on the ground actually stood up on its own, and suddenly flew towards the yellow hair.
"Ahh
Yellow Mao screamed, trying to run but it was too late, watching the strange white bone burrow into his body.
Another young ghost rider stood trembling and stunned.
"Again......" Huang Mao rolled around on the ground, screaming in pain, his eyes rolling violently.
Suddenly, he stood up suddenly, only the whites of his two eyes were left, the black pupils disappeared completely, and there was no emotion on his expressionless face, just like a ghost.
Not far away, another young ghost rider hurriedly walked away and ran to the hunchbacked old man.
"Go and add some spice to that fat man!" Cao Lao pointed to the mass grave in the distance, and said gloomily.
'Huang Mao' stared at Cao Lao, his head was crooked at ninety degrees, and his eyes were all white, looking a little crazy.
He seemed to be a little conflicted, obviously wanting to kill the two people in front of him, but he had to follow the old man's orders.
This process lasted about a few minutes, and 'Yellow Fur' eventually turned around and walked towards the mass grave with a blank face.
"Are you on the verge of recovery......" Cao Lao frowned, most of the bones in his body had been replaced with 'ghost bones'.
If he is replaced completely, he will be completely replaced by a ghost, and this process is still irreversible, as long as he continues to use supernatural powers, it will be intensified.
The young ghost rider on the side wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and quietly looked at Cao Lao beside him, and the anger in his eyes flashed.
Last time, he was manipulated by the 'ghost bone', and this old ghost didn't treat him and Huang Mao as human beings at all, but only as a killing tool.
However, due to the huge difference in strength between the two sides, and the lifeblood was also mastered by the old ghost, he and Huang Mao could only be controlled by others.
"This fat man is really strange, I have never seen such a breed......" Cao Lao looked at Shi Lezhi who was talking to himself on the mass grave, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Why don't you turn him into your puppet, those things are not easy to capture?" The young ghost rider stopped his thoughts and looked at the hunchbacked old man with a flattering expression.
"Otherwise, what do you think I'm letting Huang Mao do?" Cao Lao's eyes were shining, and he said coldly.
He has been a ghost rider for a long time, and the supernatural items on his body are on the verge of revolting, and this strange fat man who suddenly appeared gave him a glimmer of life.
At this time, Shi Lezhi, who was on the hillside, was talking to the red-haired man, not knowing that he had become a big piece of fat in the eyes of others.
"You said I would bring your body back...... Corpse? Shi Lezhi's face was full of doubts, and he suddenly thought of something and looked at the red-haired man opposite him with a shocked face.
"Yes, I am the former head of the Shipai District of the Paranormal Association, you must not believe that old ghost, he did it to the ghost riders who died here!" The red-haired man's face was full of anger.
"How do I know if you're a ghost disguised to trick me......" The fat man looked a little flustered, his eyes glancing around, ready to slip away at any time.
"It's true that my current state is called a ghost." The red-haired man lowered his head with a thoughtful look on his face, and then raised his head and said sharply, "But if I want to harm you, will I still talk nonsense with you here!?" ”