Volume 1: Paranormal Resurrection Chapter 117 The Dead Sweeper

"Sure enough, what kind of adults will teach what kind of children......" Yu Sheng's face sank.

He was just about to test Aunt Mei's ability to control the flowers on the other side, and these unlucky ghosts just happened to be sent to the door.

"You took the initiative to find trouble, then don't blame me! Aunt Mei do it! ”

A few obsessions for the rest of his life could have been easily handled, but he wanted to see how Aunt Mei was in control.

As soon as the words fell, Aunt Mei rushed over, and a strange fragrance came to her face, and the children and adults fell to the ground one after another, and the flowers on the other side gradually bloomed on their bodies.

"Aunt Mei, stop!" Catching a glimpse of the scene in front of him, Yu Sheng immediately stopped it, he just wanted to teach these guys a lesson, not kill each other, after all, they didn't do anything vicious in the strict sense.

A trace of struggle flashed in Aunt Mei's eyes, and she finally stopped moving, and the flowers on the other side of the obsession on the ground gradually disappeared.

After feeling the strange flowers on their bodies disappear, the children and adults who fell to the ground got up and fled in a hurry, looking at Aunt Mei's eyes full of horror.

After they left, Yu Sheng quietly came to Aunt Mei's side, looked at it and said, "Are you okay?" ”

Sure enough, the Flower is not so easy to control, and Aunt Mei tells him that when she uses the Flower of the Other Side, there is always a voice in her head that bewitches her, which will make her become extremely irritable, and even want to kill anything that comes in front of her.

Yu Sheng's face sank, and now that the other side flower has merged with Aunt Mei, it is almost impossible to take it out again, and he blames himself for being too hasty......

Now Aunt Mei's situation is like two consciousnesses fighting for control, if it is Aunt Mei who wins, of course everyone is happy, but if it is won by the consciousness of the other side flower, it will be troublesome.

"Let's go, let's get out of here first, and then we'll talk about it when we go back!" For now, it is safer to return to the community first to avoid any more trouble.

This place doesn't feel very good for the rest of your life, although it seems to be of the same nature as the community, there is nothing life here, only a desolation, and even an obsession that has become a ghost wandering around.

The three of them returned along the same path, and there was no one on the road, as if Aunt Mei's actions just now had turned those obsessions into frightened birds, deliberately avoiding them.

"It should be here, you wait first, I'll light the lamp!" Yu Sheng looked around and confirmed that this was the way he came.

He made a shallow cut in his arm with a knife, dripping the blood inside on the ghost lamp, and when the green flame was lit, he held the ghost lamp and pulled the small stone and continued to walk back.

Sure enough, noisy sounds gradually appeared around them, and the three of them finally walked out of that strange place.

But as soon as he came out, his face suddenly tightened, and countless miserable white faces stared at them in unison, blocking the path they had to pass.

At this time, Liu Min, who was on the low hillside in the distance, was watching this scene, and his face was full of excitement and madness: "Okay, this is the picture I want to see, I must draw it!" ”

The strange painting in his arms quietly opened, and the back of the woman in red reappeared, slowly turning back, revealing a terrifying grimace.

……

"Why, wasn't the lesson just now enough?" Yu Sheng found a few people who had just escaped in the crowd, and said with a grim face.

The men didn't pay attention to him, whispering to each other as if they were plotting something.

At this moment, Yu Sheng smelled a familiar smell, which was ...... A taste of despair!

On an abandoned ride, a blood-colored door appears.

If you look closely, you will see that the door itself is not actually blood-colored, but the blood light behind the door dyes it red, and a black and blue hand sticks out from it.

"Scarlet World?" Yu Sheng's pupils shrank: "What is that hand!" ”

The smell of despair grew worse as the door opened, and the true identity of the strange hand revealed.

The figure was a man, his age could not be determined due to his black hair and blue, his eyes were grayish, and he looked at everyone present with an expressionless face, as if he was picking food.

"Ahhh......h

"What? You say this thing is very similar to the breath on Lieber's body? "For the rest of my life, I could read sign language, and I could even guess what Aunt Mei was saying from her babbling voice.

Could it be that this person is the sweeper here?

An idea suddenly popped into Yu Sheng's heart, but if he was really a sweeper, his state was not optimistic......

"You are the ...... here" Before the rest of his life could finish speaking, the black-covered man suddenly grabbed an obsession and threw it into the world behind the door.

At this moment, everyone around exploded, scurrying around, hiding in a dark corner.

After a while, the people around him had already run clean, and only the three of them were left standing here alone for the rest of their lives.

"Sweeper, answer me if you still have sense!" Yu Sheng's brows furrowed, it was not that he didn't want to leave, but that this person's situation was very strange, as if he had been dead for many years, but his body was still carrying out what he had done before his death, cleaning up those obsessions that were in a bad state.

It's just that now he acts completely on instinct, and he can't tell the difference at all, and choosing to stay for the rest of his life is actually taking a big risk.

"Human ......" The black-covered man stared at Yu Sheng, his gray pupils made some slight changes, and slowly walked over to this side.

"Brother......" Xiao Shi shivered as he looked at the guy who was getting closer, and grabbed the corner of his clothes for the rest of his life.

Aunt Mei's expression also became restless, and the glimmer of the flowers on her forehead quietly became a little larger.

"Finally...... Wait...... To ......" the black-covered man came to the front of Yu Sheng, and after saying a few words with difficulty, countless black and red silk threads suddenly gushed out from his body, wrapping Yu Sheng.

Catching a glimpse of this scene, Xiaoshi immediately hid behind Yu Sheng, holding his head in his hands and trembling.

And Aunt Mei immediately stepped forward, and a rich fragrance emanated from her body, and countless flowers from the other side were conjured in the air, blocking those black and red bloodshots.

"No, you don't." Yu Sheng shook his head at Aunt Mei, he didn't feel any malice, the person in front of him was just afraid that he wanted to tell him something.

The flowers blooming in the sky gradually disappeared, and the fragrance gradually dissipated, and Aunt Mei stared nervously at the black figure that was approaching the rest of her life.

"Friend, we're the same people!" Yu Sheng smiled and stretched out his hand to the man who came to him.

The man looked confused, his gray pupils stared at Yu Sheng, and after a little hesitation, he slowly stretched out his black and blue hand and held it together.

"Friends...... Friendly ......"