Chapter 126: The Male Corpse Recovered

The wounds on his legs were not as serious as those of the tall male corpse after cutting the costume ghost, it seemed that the ghost candle had borne part of the price, and the rest had acted on Yang Jian's body.

After bearing the price, the headless ghost began to move again, but Yang Jian immediately removed a few ghost eyes and regained his balance.

The costume became more broken and weaker because it had been attacked by another firewood knife.

Correspondingly, the flames on Yu Zheng's body burned more violently, turning into a fire man, and a twisted ghost figure appeared on the original ghost clothes, struggling in the raging flames, and the costume on his body was burned to ashes.

When Huo Fangyi saw this scene, he summoned a few puppets as an introduction to guide the burning flames to each costume and the tall male corpse.

The supernatural power contained in each costume became the nourishment of the flames, and they were burned to ashes one after another, until the last three parts, which seemed to be the source of the costumes, were the real ghosts, struggling and twisting in the flames, billowing smoke, but always able to persevere.

As for the tall male corpse, the flames were directly extinguished by the corpse water flowing from its body.

"Shall we withdraw it—the letter of the silver has been delivered." Wang Cha Lingdao.

"This tall male corpse is likely to be the ghost guarding this supernatural place, and now that it has been dismembered and the wood knife is gone, we may need to arrange a new supernatural item for it." Huo Fangyi said.

Yang Jian glanced at Huo Fangyi and found that he was staring at Yu Zheng's burning corpse, knowing that he was not targeting himself, so he did not open his mouth to object.

"You're going to have the male corpse carry the human skin lantern and continue to do what it did?" Yinzi also noticed Huo Fangyi's gaze, and instantly understood what he was going to do.

"The male corpse is not afraid of this kind of flame, and at the same time, most of the ghosts will be burned and suppressed, and the male corpse will not stuff the ghosts into the lantern as fuel - the male corpse is very suitable for carrying the lantern to suppress here." Huo Fangyi said.

"Will there be anything from the headquarters...... After all, so many of us are dispatched, and Yu Zhengliu San is still gone, if the human skin lantern can't be kept anymore......" Wang Chaling looked very weak.

"Isn't it normal to deal with supernatural events and dead people? The Ghost Rider is the one who fights with his head tied to the waistband of his pants. Yang Jian said.

"I don't agree with that." Ye Zhen suddenly jumped out, but was quickly pressed back by Huo Fangyi.

"You go back to the first floor first, I'm going to open up here and create an environment that is oppressive enough." Huo Fangyi said.

A figure emerges, surrounding the male corpse, Yu Zheng and the costume, these puppets have one thing in common, their faces are all exquisite.

"it!" Ye Zhen suddenly thought of what Huo Fangyi was going to do, and immediately obediently got into the elevator, stepped on the remaining flames in the elevator, and waited for Huo Fangyi to send the elevator away.

Seeing Ye Zhen's reaction, the rest of the people suppressed the curiosity in their hearts and indented into the elevator.

Huo Fangyi once again invaded the elevator ghost who had been educated by the ghost fist puppeteer costume ghost, dropped a puppet, closed the elevator door, and controlled the elevator to the first floor.

Huo Fangyi took a deep breath, and now there are still costume ghosts that have been cut into three sections, Yu Zheng who has been burned by ghost fire, and half of the tall male corpse left.

Huo Fangyi knew very well in his heart that this envelope made the tall male corpse fall silent, and the costume ghost broke out, if it weren't for Wang Chaling's strength enough, he lit the ghost candle at the same time as the low-grade adsorption meeting, and bought a certain amount of time for a few people, and the group might only survive one or two.

At the moment, although the costumes and the tall male corpse have been traumatized, and the level of horror has decreased, they still cannot be taken lightly.

Dozens of puppets let out a weird laugh together, providing a relatively safe environment for Huo Fangyi's next move.

Huo Fangyi carefully controlled a smiling puppet to grab the male corpse, and after seeing that the male corpse was still silent and did not react, he pulled the male corpse and threw it towards the burning Yu Zheng.

A gap appeared in the raging flames in an instant, and the burned ghost clothes immediately began to resist, entangled the half of the corpse that could suppress the ghost fire.

The male corpse itself seemed to be recovering at this time, but instead of fighting against the ghost clothes, he took the initiative to integrate into Yu Zheng's corpse and control Yu Zheng's powerful ghosts.

There are three powerful ghosts in Yu Zheng's corpse, and there is a delicate balance between them, just now they were fighting against the ghost fire together, and at this moment they are starting to fight against the male corpse.

However, the ghost fire is fueled by supernatural power, and the supernatural power of the three powerful ghosts has been consumed a lot in the process of burning, and the degree of recovery has declined, and they are not the opponent of the male corpse at all.

Even though the male corpse was only half cut off, he easily gained control of Yu Zheng's corpse and pulled out the hand that had inserted the human skin lantern, cutting off contact with the ghost fire.

After losing the human skin lantern, the source of the ghost fire, the flames on Yu Zheng's corpse quickly extinguished, and in the end, only the sporadic flames on the hand that was originally inserted into the human skin lantern did not completely disappear.

Yu Zheng's body gradually transformed into the original appearance of the male corpse, and it seemed that the male corpse had been "resurrected" on this corpse.

Huo Fangyi immediately thought of Yang Jian's headless ghost, its outline was still similar to the tall male corpse, and there were traces of the tall male corpse on its body, which had not changed because it was controlled by Yang Jian.

So...... During the Republic of China, the ghost riders engraved their "traces" on the ghosts, and the ghosts were immortal, as long as the traces did not dissipate, they could return with the help of these traces?

Yang Jian's father, Yang Xiao, seems to want to change the ghost, turn the ghost into Yang Xiao, leave his own traces on the ghost dream, become an outlier, and maintain human emotions in the dream, but unfortunately the ghost dream got out of control in the end.

However, Yang Xiao did not fail completely, and he finally succeeded in leaving traces on Ghost Dream - making Ghost Dream become a dog and offering a loyal vicious dog to Yang Jian.

The strange laughter was still echoing, and I don't know how many layers of laughter were superimposed so that the male corpse could not resist, and the corners of its stiff mouth slowly rose, and finally pulled out a shallow smile.

The male corpse slowly turned his head, his empty eyes and Huo Fangyi looked at each other, and seemed to "say hello" to Huo Fangyi with a smile.

At this moment, Huo Fangyi almost showed a smile - the male corpse obtained part of the spirit of the smiling face!

This discovery made Huo Fangyi creepy, and he could barely control his desire to escape, but fortunately, the male corpse only looked at each other for a moment and then looked away.

The male corpse took a step, slowly but surely, as he walked towards the costumes scattered on the ground.

It reached out with its sporadic flaming hand, grabbed the remaining fragment of the costume that had been cut into three pieces, lit it again with the fire in its hand, and stuffed it into a human skin lantern.

After the tall male corpse had done all this, he walked deeper into the corridor with a human-skin lantern in his hand, as if he had held a firewood knife in his hand before, and continued to suppress this supernatural place......