Activate Special Skill: Resurrection!

Resurrection Target: High-level Wraith - Powerful ghosts in the operating room.

Resurrection successful! The resurrection time is 10 seconds.

At this moment, the body of the powerful ghost, which was about to disappear, suddenly became solidified.

However, he hadn't reacted to what was going on, and he was a little stunned for a while.

At this time, Jiang Zhou was ecstatic in his heart, and in the explanation of the resurrection skill, he never said that this skill could only be used on corpses. If only the subject only needs to be dead...... Isn't the ghost in front of him dead?

And Jiang Zhou was also thinking about a very strange question before. Resurrect for ten seconds and let the dead speak...... He can talk to the ghost directly, why do you want to resurrect it?

After the death of the deceased, the soul is more essential than the corpse. The resurrection of the dead is naturally more important than the resurrection of the soul.

"I ...... What's going on......" The ghost looked at his hand, and before he could react, why did his teleportation fail.

And at this moment, Jiang Zhou copied a folding bench from the side and walked directly towards the ghost.

"Jiang Zhou, calm down!" Sifan shouted.

"Jiang Zhou!?" Chi Zhongyue was also stunned, originally Jiang Zhou stood in front of her and Sifan, although she knew that it was useless, but she was still moved in her heart, but now, Jiang Zhou actually carried a folding stool and fought hard with the ghosts!?

"Hey, hey, hey...... Well, let's eat you first......"

The devil laughed fiercely, although he didn't know that his body had a weird and familiar feeling, but it was easy to kill Jiang Zhou, a weak chicken.

"Whoosh!"

The ghost rushed towards Jiang Zhou with an arrow, and the scalpel in his hand stabbed Jiang Zhou in the chest.

Jiang Zhou looked at the head of the ghost, and his backhand was a bench.

"Click!"

Hearing only a muffled sound, like a ball, Jiang Zhou directly slapped the ghost on the ground on the bench.

At the same time, the ghost let out a scream!

Sifan and Chi Zhongyue were stunned at the same time.

The ghost himself was also smashed, and he didn't understand the situation at all.

He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Jiang Zhou, but what greeted him was the bench that Jiang Zhou held high.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

The bench fell like a fan, and it all beckoned to the ghost's head.

"Ahhh The ghost only felt a sharp pain hit him, his eyes were full of stars, and his head was blank.

It hurts......

Something is flowing down......

Be...... Is it a nosebleed?

Why is it really bleeding, and this hot and sharp pain, why is that?

The ghost was stunned, he just held his head and struggled desperately.

At this time, Jiang Zhou's eyes were pure black, the smile on the corner of his mouth made the ghost tremble, and the chair he was holding in his hand was still printed with fresh blood.

"Aren't you teleporting again, playing with a scalpel again? It looks particularly fierce and scares the individual to death...... Come on, don't run! ”

Jiang Zhou saw the ghost crawl backwards with both hands and feet, and chased after him and smashed a bench on the back of the ghost's head.

The ghost's face was painful, his whole body trembled, and his eyes rolled.

Chi Zhongyue and Sifan stood aside and watched dumbfounded.

The ghost hugged his head and cried and begged, while Jiang Zhou beat him wildly with a folding stool......

In this scene, they inexplicably remembered the scene in a movie of Xing Ye, and the lines came out irrepressibly-

"Good folding stool! The mystery of the folding stool is that it can be hidden in the dwelling, it can be easily obtained, and you can also sit on it to hide the killing machine. Even if you are arrested by the police, you can't be sued, you really deserve to be the first of the seven weapons! ”

"Bang!" With another muffled sound, ten seconds, it's here!

At this time, the ghost's body became illusory again, and the bandages on the ghost's body had become tattered, and there were injuries everywhere.

Jiang Zhou threw away the folding stool, he didn't care to take a breath, pulled out the ghost scissors, and inserted the scissors into the back of the ghost's head.

Plug it in, Jiang Zhou didn't forget to stir the scissors with his hands, and then jumped away immediately!

"You ......" The ghost's head suddenly clicked and twisted, his face replaced the back of his head, and a pair of eyes stared at Jiang Zhou with great resentment.

"I'm going to ...... you Peeled ......"

Jiang Zhou was stunned: "Hey, you can still move!" ”

Activate Special Skill: Resurrection!

Resurrection Target: High-level Wraith - a weak operating room ghost.

Respawn time: 10 seconds.

The ghost suddenly felt his face turn uncontrollably again.

Then the body gradually solidifies.

It was a familiar and terrifying feeling again......

At this moment, the ghost is already confused, what the hell is going on?

His instinctive reaction was, run!

However, he was so badly injured that he couldn't stand up at all.

Jiang Zhou picked up a surgical instrument tray from the ground.

Then an arrow caught up with the ghost from behind, and he didn't look at what he was holding in his hand, all kinds of scalpels, surgical scissors, and inserted them into the ghost's body.

The throat, the back of the head, and the back of the heart, straight to the point!

"Ahh Yes! ”

The ghost let out a terrible scream again.

But at this moment, Jiang Zhou suddenly felt that his right eye had become a little blurry.

He tried his best to keep his eyes open, but he could barely see.

The successive use of special skills obviously caused a great burden on the cat's eye.

Even so, Jiang Zhou's movements did not stop at all.

The scalpel and scissors were gone, and he caught everything and stuck it in the ghost.

When Chi Zhongyue and Sifan saw this scene, they didn't know what to say.

Especially when he saw Jiang Zhou's various murder weapons inserted into the ghost without hesitation, he almost turned the ghost who was slowly squirming on the ground and trying to escape into a hedgehog, and he couldn't help the corners of his eyes jump.

It can't be called a ghost anymore, but a mess...... Sort of a wriggling humanoid. There are holes all over the body, and there are air leaks everywhere.

"How do I have a ...... What does it feel like to strayed into a murder scene? Sifan whispered.

Chi Zhongyue nodded silently.

And at this time, Jiang Zhou is not as ferocious as Chi Zhongyue and Sifan look at all, ten seconds, it is coming again, this cat's eye resurrection skill seems to have a huge consumption due to the different levels of resentful spirits.

There was absolutely no way he could do it a third time, he knew that it was not so easy to kill this ghost, except for the ghost scissors, he used some ordinary reality items.

Although these things have a lot of lethality to the resurrected ghosts, once the ghosts return to their form as ghosts, the effect of these injuries will be greatly reduced.

Now the ghost can be beaten like this by him with these things, and it is completely the effect of the resurrection skill. He must be dealt a fatal blow while he is weak.

"Sifan!"

Jiang Zhou suddenly shouted, and Sifan, who was originally a little stunned, was shocked when he heard this shout.

"Blow him up!"

As Jiang Zhou spoke, he plunged the ghost scissors directly into the throat of the ghost, and at the same time jumped backwards violently.

Sifan didn't have time to think about it at this time, she gritted her teeth, endured the pain of the wound on her back, rushed out with an arrow step, and kicked the ghost on the head.

"Boom!"

Hearing only a bang, Si Fan injected the last explosive psychic power into the cranial cavity of the ghost, directly blasting his brain into a pulp.

Sifan snorted, and the loss of strength and pain made her whole body collapse to the ground.

At this time, Jiang Zhou rushed up again, with a ghost scissor in one hand and a small leather ball in the other, poking and smashing at this powerful ghost.

Poor ghosts, even high-level resentful spirits, really can't afford to toss like this. His body gradually turned into a cloud of black water. In the end, where he disappeared, only a small black bandage remained.

Jiang Zhou was stunned for a moment and picked up the bandage.

A bandage, and the previous two paper figures, that's all that's left of this high-level wraith.