Chapter 984: The Second Clay Sculpture

The reason why Chen Ge was able to think of this was because of Fang Yu, who grew older, but his memory became worse and worse.

"The monster's own abilities should be related to memory, and with the help of the shrine and the curse, he has gained some kind of enhancement." Chen Ge discovered the crux of the problem: "All the curses in the room are pouring into the red high heels, and it is clear that he knows that his ability has a weak effect on the red high heels. So why are red heels immune to his abilities? Could it be that his abilities themselves are a curse? ”

No matter what the reason was, Chen Ge knew that he couldn't put it off any longer.

The other party tried everything to protect the shrine, so if Chen Ge wanted to break the game, he had to target the shrine.

"Xu Yin! Get the shrine off that guy! ”

Hearing Chen Ge's voice, the pain in Xu Yin's eyes became more obvious, and he forced himself to grab the edge of the shrine, but as soon as he touched the shrine, something happened that everyone didn't expect.

The clay sculpture in the shrine, which looked like a child casually, suddenly opened its eyes.

Blood oozed from the dead characters on the inner wall of the shrine, and a thin crack appeared in the position of the two words Fang Yu written on the clay statue's chest.

When the clay sculptures in the shrine opened their eyes, the red clothes in the room except for the red heels became more painful, as if they were repeating the tragedy of their lives, reliving the suffocating despair.

Wounds broke out on Xu Yin's red clothes, as if there was a knife trying to separate him.

The headless female ghost covered her neck with both hands, and it seemed that there was an invisible scar on her neck.

The worst thing in the situation was the stench, the boy's body was constantly swelling, and his eyes were full of black-red blood.

The situation of the three red-clothed people is getting more and more serious, which is completely beyond Chen Ge's expectations.

"Erasing the memories of the three red-clothed at the same time should only be done by the fierce god, this guy's ability itself is related to memory, it is estimated that with the help of the clay sculpture in the shrine, the memory of the red-clothed was eliminated in a short period of time."

Chen Ge was still very calm until this time: "This elimination is most likely temporary, when he stops using the ability, or the clay sculpture in the shrine is destroyed, the memory of the red clothes will be restored." ”

The amnestics are temporary, calculable as temporary amnesia, and will also make Chen Ge's situation very dangerous.

The red clothes, who were stimulated by hatred and despair, are likely to kill Chen Ge directly!

"The ability of this monster is still increasing, and Xu Yin's state is getting worse and worse."

Now there are two choices in front of Chen Ge, one is to stand still, cracks continue to appear on the clay sculptures in the shrine, and the use of this ability by monsters is also a burden for the clay sculptures.

When the clay sculpture crumbles, the monster's ability will naturally be lifted.

This choice is tantamount to handing over life and death to others, and Chen Ge doesn't like to do this, so he chooses the second method, which is to find a way to get the clay sculpture out of the shrine by himself.

"I regret not bringing a skull crusher hammer, and after a few days of stabilization, I have become so careless, I must remember this lesson."

The second method was dangerous, but Chen Ge decided to take this risk.

Whether it was Xu Yin, the stench, or the headless female ghost, they were all Chen Ge's family, and seeing the painful expression on his family's face, Chen Ge felt that he had to do something.

"I finally let them see the light of the world, but you want them to forget this?" Chen Ge didn't want the red clothes around him to experience the despair of his life again, he used his yin pupils to see clearly the black lines stained with curses: "All the curses are biased towards the red high heels, there is almost no curse between the stench and Xu Yin, and that monster is also pressed to the ground, he shouldn't be able to attack me." ”

"The inner wall of the shrine is engraved with the word death, and the clay sculpture is stained with a little black blood, and I can't touch these things." Chen Ge looked at the small door opened by the shrine: "You can only hit the outer wall of the shrine from the side to see if you can knock the shrine off that monster, or knock the clay sculpture out of the shrine." ”

If it continues to delay, one of the three red-clothed people will go berserk, and Chen Ge may be affected, so he can only take the risk while the red-clothed memory has not been completely erased.

Taking a step forward, Chen Ge suddenly accelerated and rushed to the side of the shrine, before he could make the next move, the monster that was suppressed on the ground suddenly raised his face full of wounds.

Looking at the face with no facial features, Chen Ge was in a trance, but in a short period of time, Chen Ge came to his senses, and he slammed into the shrine hard.

The clay sculpture with Fang Yu's name on it shook in the shrine, which was much heavier than Chen Ge had imagined, and he didn't knock the shrine over this time.

The heavy smell of blood mixed with the stench wafted in, and a huge fat hand slowly raised, and the stench of the body that had swelled several times stared at Chen Ge.

Chen Ge's figure appeared in his blood-red eyes, but under the stimulation of anger and pain, Chen Ge's figure in his eyes was slowly changing, and finally turned into the appearance of a strange middle-aged man.

"Daddy...... Don't hit me, don't hit me, don't hit me! ”

The raised palm was aimed at Chen Ge's head and slapped it directly, the stench was tangy, and a man's air-dried face appeared in the palm of his hand!

The speed of the red clothes was too fast, Chen Ge couldn't dodge it at all, the fat hand in his eyes was slowly getting bigger, and suddenly a figure blocked in front of him.

"Bang!"

Blood splattered, and ten fingers cut off the foul-smelling hand like a knife straight from the wrist.

"Does it hurt?"

The emaciated Xu Yin lowered his arms, the wounds on his body had been completely cracked, his face was hideous, and there was only madness and pain left in his eyes.

completely lost his mind, but even so, he was still standing in front of Chen Ge.

Without leaving, the blood-red heart in his chest kept beating, and countless bloodlines bloomed throughout the room like nightmare flowers in the abyss.

Suppress! Belongs to Xu Yin's absolute suppression!

There was a crisp sound in the shrine, because Xu Yin's resistance was too fierce, and an obvious crack appeared on the clay statue, and this trace directly ran through the entire statue.

Chen Ge didn't expect that Xu Yin would still stand decisively in front of him after losing his memories with himself, maybe from some point on, he had become the only person Xu Yin trusted in this world.

Not wasting this opportunity, Chen Ge crashed into the shrine again.

The clay sculpture with many more cracks touched the small door of the shrine, and the blood letters on the wall seemed to be affected, and the headless female ghost who was the furthest away was the first to retrieve her memory.

She clearly remembered Chen Ge's previous request, and appeared next to the shrine in the blink of an eye, taking the clay sculpture out of the shrine.

The moment the shrine left the clay sculpture, all the blood in the room returned to normal, and the curse that wrapped around the red heels began to slowly dissipate.

The clay sculpture was picked up by the headless female ghost, and the faceless monster lying on the ground struggled desperately, but its limbs were torn off by Xu Yin.

The stench returned to normal, the severed hand on the ground turned bloodshot, and a trace of remorse flashed in his eyes as he looked at his newly grown hand.

As if to apologize, Foul Stink grabbed the monster on the ground, and he was about to kill the other party, when he suddenly saw another face under the wound on the monster's face.

The face was wrapped in a curse, eyes closed, and a pained expression.

"Don't worry, can you get the man wrapped in the curse out?"