The white mist filled the air, and a figure wandered through the mist.

The calm sea gives the feeling of a turbulent undercurrent.

The fog is everywhere, and danger is everywhere.

The ghost bride is waking up, and the two candles burning at the bottom of the lake are about to burn out, but you can see the speed of the candles' consumption, and the time it takes is not short.

Bones also heal quickly and slowly.

Fights should not be stalemate, especially in this kind of life-threatening scenes.

So, Yu Zhile began to invade their memories.

The abilities that belonged to Shen Lin, with the blessing of the terrifying abilities, soon began to play a role.

In the fog, a graceful old woman suddenly appeared, her expression was dull, holding a black knife and a rag doll in her hands.

Her body was dripping rapidly, her skin seemed to be melting, and she was like a snowman in winter stepping into summer.

She was killed in her memory.

"It's terrifying."

A chuckle rang out.

This is the third king to lose.

But they don't seem to care.

Suddenly, the fog squirmed slightly, and Yu Zhile's pupils shrank sharply.

His body flew upside down, flying rapidly through the air.

A large depression on his chest sank down, and the spirit on his body fell silent two-thirds of the way in the blink of an eye.

The ghost slave in the ghost lake fell strangely on the surface of the water, and then sank.

Yu Zhile stared at the front, his body was uncontrollable in the air, and the loss of control of the spirit made him unable to stabilize his body.

In the mist, a terrifying ghost ship slowly disappeared.

But in the mist, several people appeared strangely, and one person quickly stretched out a hand behind his back.

This hand stretched out from the man's back and attacked Yu Zhile.

The speed was extremely fast, and he caught up with Yu Zhile in the blink of an eye, and then grabbed Yu Zhile's neck.

Click~!

The sound of bones rubbing sounded, and Yu Zhile subconsciously opened his mouth to cough.

But at this time, several gunshots rang out one after another.

A pair of green eyes emerged in the mist, and several black bullets struck his head with precision.

It was Cowboy Simon's attack.

This is not over, at the moment when the bullet arrived, a black cane strangely emerged from under the sea and touched Yu Zhile's body that was still in the air.

Suddenly, a terrible pain appeared, and the place where he was touched by the cane was quickly covered with something black like a bug.

If you look closely, what kind of insect is here, it is clearly a hideous little mouth.

These little mouths are constantly gnawing at his flesh and bones, eating away at the spirits on his body.

"Mr. Yu, there is a limit to the ghosts of twins." A sneering voice sounded, and the appearance of this voice made Yu Zhile's consciousness slightly stagnant, as if someone had hit him on the head with a hammer, making him dizzy uncontrollably.

This is a gentleman's law of killing, no different from a clown, but the level of horror is much higher.

In the mist, several more people appeared one after another, a butcher with a butcher knife, raised the butcher knife and slashed at Yu Zhile, who flew out upside down.

The soothsayer drew a tarot card and muttered, "Executioner." ”

Suddenly, a man with a cross sword appeared behind Yu Zhile and stabbed Yu Zhile's back violently.

The terrifying supernatural is constantly superimposing.

"Mr. Yu, asking me for trouble is the most wrong choice for you."

An ethereal sound appeared with the piano music getting louder and louder.

His invasion of the pianist's memories failed, and some of his supernatural beings were trapped in the pianist's memories and could die at any time.

The situation on the side of the manor owner is also very strange, he actually did not find the manor master, but fell into an abyss.

Now trying to climb up.

The projectionist struck again, and the familiar sound of chainsaws rang out.

Another attack reached Yu Zhile's body.

Yu Zhile almost couldn't feel any powerful ghosts at the moment, and the damage caused by the superposition of the king's supernatural superpowers made Yu Zhile feel like he was going to die.

The supernatural caused by various attacks made Yu Zhile's half-ghost body fall silent.

His consciousness also began to become drowsy at this moment.

The scene in front of me gradually became darker.

His memory seemed to begin to change, and he would see himself climbing a rock in the darkness, and then he would see a man playing piano music, and the sound in his ears was extremely loud, and the whole space was filled with this strange piano music.

He knew what he had to do, and he couldn't fully withstand the king's attack.

But he still needs to wait, because there is still a key big guy who has not arrived.

In the dim and almost confused vision, Yu Zhile tried his best to catch the crucial attack.

In the mist, the king looked at this guy who had not completely died by them, and his heart was very solemn.

This guy can't be considered a human anymore.

Even if it was an S-class ghost, it would have been suppressed long ago if it withstood their attack without restarting.

But this guy is still conscious.

Could it really be that there is really a ghost in front of them at this moment?

The piercing sound of breaking the air came, and Yu Zhile's originally drowsy consciousness suddenly woke up.

A rusty coffin nail was shooting rapidly towards his head.

He knew he couldn't dodge, and the kings' attacks were all covering for the coffin.

"He lost." The missionary slowly lowered his hand and looked at Yu Zhile calmly.

He couldn't hide from this coffin.

The rest of the kings breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, it was a must-win situation.

The attack of these people controlled Yu Zhile so that he could not dodge the coffin nail, as long as he was nailed by the coffin nail, Yu Zhile would be suppressed in an instant.

The king stared at Yu Zhile deadly, they were waiting, waiting for the coffin nail to penetrate the young man's head, and then they could divide up everything that the young man had.

As long as he dies, there will be no one in the country who will be in their way, and although it has lost three kings this time, it will all be worth it.

No one can win under such an attack, not even the captain.

Suddenly, the king's pupils shrank, and the missionaries' faces were extremely gloomy.

The lord of the manor clenched the cane in his hand, and without any hesitation, a wall of corpses appeared in front of their eyes.

Every corpse on this corpse wall was covered with dense small mouths, and the moment the corpse wall appeared, the small mouths on the corpses were blinking, cutting off the ghost hand that grabbed Yu Zhile's arm.

The coffin nail was about to be inserted into Yu Zhile's head, but the moment the coffin nail touched his skull, a large hole appeared in his skull.

The coffin nail penetrated directly into this big hole, without touching Yu Zhile at all.

And it was at this time that Yu Zhile's back strangely stretched out a fair, but blood-red hand.

This hand, after the coffin nail completely left Yu Zhile's head, grabbed the coffin nail, and then inserted the coffin nail into the ghost hand that choked Yu Zhile's neck with his backhand.

Yu Zhile no longer flew upside down, his feet touched the surface of the water, and the small mouths on his body that kept gnawing at his body seemed to have encountered natural enemies, and they actually fell to the sea one by one and sank to the bottom.

"Thank you, the two eldest ladies have finally woken up."

The supernatural on his body was swept away, and Yu Zhile casually ripped off the ghost hand that was holding his neck and threw it at his feet.

The cross sword on his chest was drawn by a white, bloodless hand, and a woman in white stood beside him at this moment.

Dead eyes stared at the wall of corpses.

The hole in his head was gone.

In the midst of the king's gloomy gaze, a bride dressed in a wedding dress and stepping on embroidered shoes walked out of Yu Zhile's back.

His tattoo went to the skin.

"This is the painter's supernatural ......" The gentleman pressed the gentleman's hat, and his expression was not very good.

"He's all right?" The butcher asked incredulously, he didn't believe that there was anyone in this world who could withstand the impact of two ghost ships and still be fine.

Not to mention that they also attacked each other together.

The young man on the other side had endured two hits from the ghost ship and two attacks from them, the kings, and was fine.

"No, he's in trouble." Simon's eyes suddenly burned.

"He hasn't recovered from his injuries, which shows that our attack is still useful to him."

More than a dozen people looked at Yu Zhile, who was scratched by ghosts, gnawed, and his pierced wounds did not recover.

Half of his waist can now be clearly seen with the bones inside.

The bones were eerie, covered in dense cracks, as if a piece of smashed, broken glass had been reglued together.

There was a clear black palm print on his throat, and the other party's throat was obviously crushed.

He also had five or six black bullet holes on his face, which Simon had shot with a gun.

"Two more times he'll die." At this time, the captain standing in the bow of the ship spoke.

His expression at the moment was also very solemn, he had also participated in the previous attack, he was not just as simple as controlling the ghost ship to ram Yu Zhile, he himself also launched a ghost attack.

This is true both times.

Looking at the young man with two extremely terrifying ghosts beside him, he knew that the two attacks just now were deliberately endured by the other party.

Now his purpose seems to have been achieved.

It also means that this guy will no longer stand for them to fight.

That's right, just stand and let them fight, and the other party has not used the terrifying supernatural from beginning to end.

The gravedigger, the ink man, and the rich old woman all died under one of the most ordinary attacks of the other party, and he never moved his true character.

Even the invasion of consciousness just now, the other party only targeted the manor owner, the pianist, and herself, and the old woman was just piggybacking.

The rest of the people were not attacked, after all, Fang Shiming was still alive at this moment.

He can have something without a sense of protection.

The captain lowered his eyes slightly, "If we can't kill us, we will be wasted, but this is also a good thing." ”

He rolled his eyes slightly to look at Fang Shiming, who was holding the ghost scissors at the moment and couldn't cut a photo, and the eyes in his eyes were the eyes that looked at the ants.

The world doesn't know that God exists, but it doesn't matter, He can relay it to the world on his behalf.

He can be God's shepherd and godfather.

The appearance of the corpse wall seems to prevent Yu Zhile from nailing the king with a coffin nail.

But from beginning to end, Yu Zhile did not intend to throw the coffin nails out.

Laughing to death, what he finally got his hands on would he throw out like this?

Looking at the ghost bride standing next to him with a coffin in his hand, although he couldn't see her face clearly under the cover of the red hijab, he could be sure that the ghost bride at this moment had opened her eyes like a ghost lake.

Both ghosts were attacking him the moment they woke up.

The ghost bride and the ghost lake directly suppressed all the ghosts and spirits in his body, including the piano music that kept echoing in his head.

"You have to be quiet for a while, and then I will talk about killing a few kings, otherwise I won't even need the most basic killing rules by being tossed by you like this."

In Yu Zhile's hand, two human skins that were rolled up and trapped by red rope and black rope respectively appeared.

He lifted the clothes of the two ghosts and placed two human skins inside the clothes of the two ghosts.

After doing all this, he suddenly felt that he had regained control of his body.

Yu Zhile let out a breath, looked at his broken body, and didn't seem to care.

The candlelight under his feet flickered violently, and the burning speed of the two candles in front of the mirror instantly accelerated.

After a slight estimate, it would be two minutes before two candles burned out at most.

"Two minutes......

Yu Zhile muttered to himself, "Enough, two minutes is enough." ”

He reached out and stroked his hair, bullets falling from the holes in his face.

"My name is Yu Zhile, the strongest in the future, you may all die today."

Yu Zhile's eyes were no longer dead and silent, but painful, crazy, and excited.

What had been suppressed for too long was released.

In this moment, the world changed.

The sky began to drift with paper ashes.

The dim sky turned gray.

The surface of the sea disappeared, and it turned into a real ghost lake, and countless evil ghosts who were suppressed in the depths were forcibly driven to leave the bottom of the water and stand on the surface of the sea.

The captain's face changed suddenly, and the ghost ship was out of his control.

The king's expression became frightened at this moment, and the demons in their bodies were restless and revived.

But how is this possible, they are all outliers, how can there be a resurgence of ghosts?

The gentleman looked at Yu Zhile in disbelief at the moment, "You can control the alien!" ”

"Garbage, don't talk."

A pair of scarlet eyes suddenly stared at the man who liked to call himself Charlie.

The gentleman shrank in pain, his body pierced abruptly, his balance of becoming an alien was disrupted, and his ghost was reviving at an extremely terrifying rate.

"This ...... How is this possible! ”

"I don't believe it!" He tried his best to suppress the revival of the ghosts, but to no avail.

The consciousness was directly overwritten at this moment, and the memories belonging to the gentleman were directly deleted.

He has become an idiot, a shell man with no memories at the moment.

Gentleman offline.

"Missionary, I remember that you seem to have a back hand outside, and you die here, and it doesn't seem like you're really going to die, right?"

The missionary turned his head in horror, and at some point, Yu Zhile was already squatting on his shoulder.

"Forget it, kill you, I can also follow your memories to find your body."

Yu Zhile stood up, and before the missionary could react, he fell into the lake, and the ghost was suppressed and then learned by the ghost lake, killing the law.

"You like to shoot?"

"I like your eyes very much, why don't you gouge them out and give them to me?"

Simon felt a chill in his heart, but the next moment he directly felt two cracked fingers appear in front of him.

Then his world went dark.

"Chop! You're looking for death! ”

Simon raised his pistol, covered his bloody eyes with one hand, and fired several shots in quick succession.

Yu Zhile didn't seem to see Simon, so he just picked up an eye and watched.

It's green, it smells of corpses, and it feels slimy to the touch.

"Looks good." Yu Zhile nodded with satisfaction and casually threw it into the ghost lake.

The butcher couldn't bear it anymore, he couldn't stand such a monster appearing beside him, he raised the butcher knife, stepped forward and slashed directly at Yu Zhile's neck.

Yu Zhile's neck was directly cut open, and only a layer of skin was left that was still supporting his entire head.

This caused his head to hang around his neck like this.

"You're a good knife."

Yu Zhile looked at the knife that the butcher raised again, and the next moment, the butcher only felt that his arm was empty, and he looked down and saw that his arm was actually missing.

Looking up again, I saw Yu Zhile holding his arm and wielding a butcher knife there.

How did my arm break?

Why would the ghost in me ignore this guy?

The butcher had too many doubts, and the moment the doubts piled up, he suddenly felt a horror.

He's scared, he's an alien, he's scared of a guy who has long lost his emotions.

When did I regain my feelings?

The butcher was horrified.

"Yes, not bad."

The sky began to rain at this moment.

The lord of the manor finally reacted at this moment, and hurriedly used the supernatural to protect the surviving king with a corpse wall.

The butcher and Simon were not rescued, as they were pulled down by the ghost lake in an instant.

Missionaries go offline.

Simon went offline.

The butcher is offline.

The king died four in the blink of an eye.

The captain's face was extremely gloomy, the two people who couldn't die the most died, this guy was coming for his bottom line!

Yu Zhile straightened his head and looked at the captain, "You think I don't know what you're thinking?" ”

"You think I'm going to have a tacit relationship with you?"

The captain's gloomy face turned hideous, "You're breaking the rules!" ”

"The purpose of rules is to be broken."

Yu Zhile looked at the captain expressionlessly, "If you don't take it seriously, you will die here." ”

The captain was silent, and suddenly he smiled, "Well, as you wish." ”

The next moment, the ghost ship disappeared, and so did the white mist on the sea.

Instead, an even stranger, bloodier red fog quickly enveloped the world.

Yu Zhile grinned, "I knew it, I knew that you had something behind it." ”

"Complete ghost, this is the second time I've seen it."

Drifting on the water with a bloody red mist.

The moment the red mist was touched, Yu Zhile felt that his skin was corroded.

Oni also has the ability to kill, is this a complete ghost?

Yu Zhile touched the wound on his neck that could not heal, and his blood-red pupils became more and more scarlet.

Inside the ghost city.

(End of chapter)