Chapter 35: The Blood Ghost Is Not Dead Yet?!
Chapter 35: The Blood Ghost Is Not Dead Yet?!
Ling Fan came to her home under the leadership of Su Ya and came to the face of the Sultan Master, but to Ling Fan's surprise, the Sultan Master's room was not as golden as he imagined, on the contrary, it was pitch black, and there was no light at all, which made him doubt that the person in front of him would not be the Sultan Master, but after a few words, Ling Fan could be sure that this person was the King of the Head Descending Masterββββ the Sultan Master.
"Master Sultan, what do you mean by this, I don't understand, to be honest, I don't even know anything about your country's, no, to be precise, the head lowering technique of the head lowering world." Ling Fan said with some embarrassment.
"Ling Fan, have you ever heard Ya'er say that a blood ghost lowers his head?" The voice of darkness rang out again, and this time there was a palpable fear in it.
Hearing the blood ghost descending his head, Ling Fan's body was all in a daze, how could he not know that that the terrible ghost descending head was the most terrifying descending head that Ling Fan had ever heard, it was a descending head that could directly control the ghost to kill people, although the flying head descending was already terrifying enough, but to a certain extent, the blood ghost descending head was even more terrifying.
"I heard that Su Ya once told you that when you were in a duel with that evil head descender, he cast a blood ghost descending on you, but you cracked it, and then defeated him in one fell swoop, thus becoming the king of the head descending world." Ling Fan said with the bits and pieces in his memory.
"You're wrong, you're all wrong, you all think I've cracked his bloodghost, but who knows I didn't win him, on the contrary, I've been living in fear all these years, fighting against that bloodghost all the time......" The dark voice suddenly became a little tired, as if it was a little overwhelmed.
"What, didn't you kill that bloodghost?!" Ling Fan felt a chill on his back and asked in surprise.
However, the Sultan did not answer Ling Fan, just slapped his palm gently, and then heard three whirring sounds, only to see three red candles spontaneously combust without fire, emitting bright yellow light, it was with the help of these lights, Ling Fan had to see his environment clearly, he was surrounded by an extremely large basement, and there was nothing, there was only a table in front of him, and three candles were lit on the table, arranged in a zigzag pattern.
Behind the red candle sat an old man dressed in white, the white clothes on the old man's body were tightly wrapped around his body, and the old man's face was also pale and terrible, perhaps because he had not been exposed to sunlight for a long time, and a pair of eyes that were deeply sunken in his sockets revealed an awe-inspiring look of deep wisdom and justice, but the cold eyes became a little tired under the erosion of the years.
The old man sitting in front of him was the legendary king of the head descending master, Ling Fan quickly stood up, facing such a benevolent elder, Ling Fan always felt a little uneasy.
Master Sultan looked at Ling Fan and said with a smile: "Ling Fan, don't be restrained, there is no one else here, only us, no age, no status, no nationality, some are just conversations between hearts and minds, sit down." β
Ling Fan sat back in his chair with some embarrassment and said, "I'm sorry, I really can't do this, you are always my elder." β
"Haha...... It seems that you are still very young, and everything will be clear when you reach my age. Could it be that Master Sultan actually laughed happily, which made the atmosphere that had been a little tense suddenly become a little relaxed.
Taking advantage of the somewhat relaxed atmosphere, Ling Fan hurriedly asked his doubts: "Master Sultan, what happened to the blood ghost you just said, since you didn't kill it, where is it now?" β
The corners of Master Sultan's dry mouth hooked into a smile, and he said, "How can I put such a dangerous thing somewhere else, of course I have to carry it with me." β
As soon as these words came out, Ling Fan's back instantly froze, stiffened, and the whole person almost fell off the chair, exclaiming: "What did you say, did you say that the blood ghost is in this basement now?!" β
"Not in this basement, but right in front of you." Master Sultan said with great calm.
On the other side, Ling Fan tried his best to control his panicked state of mind, in front of him, there was nothing in front of him except a table, three candles, and Master Sultan, at this moment, Ling Fan suddenly thought about what Su Ya had said, she had told Ling Fan that her father had not killed the blood ghost, but sealed the blood ghost into his body.
Thinking of this layer, Ling Fan felt that his noise was a little dry, not to mention his back, the cold was not much weaker than the surrounding walls, he swallowed his saliva, stared at Master Sultan tightly and said, "Master, could it be said that that the blood ghost is sealed in your body now?!" β
"That's right, it's in my body, do you want to see it?" The Sultan looked at Ling Fan and said lightly, "As long as you take off my shirt, you can see it." β
Master Sultan was about to untie his shirt as he spoke, but he didn't immediately lift the white clothes on his body, as if waiting for Ling Fan to do something.
An emaciated old man, dressed in an ordinary white shirt, but beneath this ordinary white shirt was a ghost that had been closed for a long time, a blood ghost that could be seen only with the naked eye! Ling Fan had thought that he was a pure materialist, and he had regarded the ghost theory as nonsense before, but now he wanted to verify with his own eyes an incredible existence, a strange fact that was about to overturn his creed.
For the soul, Lao Gu has used the most scientific ion theory to explain to him, he is also skeptical, he has also been in contact with many cases of ghosts committing crimes, but later it turned out that it is just a mask worn by some wicked people with ghosts in their hearts, but at this moment, he has to face a real ghost, which makes him hesitate, although the blood ghost is terrible, but he is more afraid of the facts in front of him will make him deduce all the dogmas he has believed in for many years.
However, in the end, curiosity still prevailed over fear, Ling Fan stood up from the chair, stood still for a moment, took a deep breath, and then strode to the side of the Sultan Grand Descender, when he was about to personally lift the Sultan Master's clothes, the Sultan Master took Ling Fan's hand and said with a smile: "Young man, if you regret it now, you still have time." β
Ling Fan broke away from Master Sultan's hand and said with a smile, "If I was afraid, I wouldn't have come here." As he spoke, he lifted the Sultan's shirt again, but his hands trembled slightly, and after all, he was still a little afraid.
When the corner of his shirt was lifted by him, he, in an instant, saw the blood ghost!
Although he was mentally prepared, when he saw the love image in front of him, his heart was still pounding, and the expression on his face was no longer just two words of surprise that could be described, it was simply beyond the expression that human words could describe.
What did he see first, it was the emaciated body of the Sultan Continent, and at this time, his abdomen was not flesh yellow, but a terrible gray-white, almost translucent, but fortunately it was translucent, if it was transparent, Ling Fan would definitely be frightened by the thing in the Sultan Master's body and faint.
Behind Master Sultan's translucent abdomen, there was a small figure of bright red lying on his stomach, the color of red was terrible and terrifying, as if it was a bloody man, as if it was a small person made of thick blood, although the body was not large, but its overall outline could be clearly seen, and even its facial features could be faintly seen.
Of course, it was precisely because of this faint that the little blood man made Ling Fan's heart feel even more shocked and frightened, and the little blood man inside seemed to be unusually manic, constantly reaching out and tearing the skin of Master Sultan's abdomen, making a low roar, giving people a hideous and terrifying feeling.
Seeing the little blood man tearing and roaring, Ling Fan was so frightened that he hurriedly took a big step back and exclaimed, "Oh my God...... It...... Is it still alive?! β
However, when he said this, even he felt a little ridiculous, how could this thing still be called alive, how could it still be called 'alive'?!
However, Ling Fan's words were not wrong, and even Master Sultan couldn't help but sigh: "Yes, it's still alive, it still remembers its orders, and it still wants to kill me." β
"Isn't there a way to completely destroy this thing?!" Ling Fan glanced at Master Sultan's abdomen, only to see that the little bloody man inside had pounced on Ling Fan again, as if he was about to break through the confinement and rush out in the next second.
Seeing Ling Fan's frightened appearance, Master Sultan slowly wrapped the clothes on his body tightly again, and said lightly: "Of course you can, but you have to take a certain amount of risk, but before that, I have a more serious matter to solve!" As he said this, Master Sultan's deep-set eyes suddenly shot out two sharp rays of light, staring at Ling Fan tightly.
Ling Fan was stared at by Master Sultan, as if he was the little blood ghost himself.
After staring at Ling Fan for a long time, Master Sultan said slowly, "Ling Fan, how much do you know about descending heads?" β
Ling Fan shook his head and said, "Before coming here, I had never heard of the word head lowering, and I hadn't even watched movies and television about it, so I can only say that I can say that I don't even know the surface of head lowering knowledge." β
"No wonder, if you don't know how to lower your head, then you don't know how to prevent it, do you know, you have already been lowered by someone......" Master Sultan looked at Ling Fan and said lightly.