Chapter 218 Chapter 228 Flesh Fetus
It was almost dawn, and the spirit master also left after Zhang Bin left, and the freezer containing Zhang Xueying's body began to shake violently, and slowly, the vibration became weak.
Several resentful spirits on duty hurriedly came over to find out, but they didn't expect that they were shocked by everything in front of them, Zhang Xueying's corpse pieces were put together into a complete corpse by other dead corpses piece by piece.
They formed a circle around it, and then rushed up one after another to the mangled body, one by one like arhats. Slowly, many dead bodies came from other morgues, and they pounced on Zhang Xueying, hugging each other into a big ball of meat, and then these corpses merged into one. It turned into a smooth flesh fetus full of blood vessels.
The resentful spirits did not dare to approach, only to see that from time to time this flesh fetus emitted a faint rhythmic green light, like a human heartbeat.
What kind of monster is this? How do you feel as if there is a person hanging in the air in this flesh womb, and a higher-level resentful spirit hurriedly informed the spirit master, only to see the spirit master say in surprise after hearing this:
"Ember", Nirvana is reborn... ”
Back in Xintiandi, Zhang Bin closed the doors and windows and began to bathe and change clothes, the battle of the underworld was about to break out, time no longer allowed her to collect and make "Ghost Yan", Cheng Yanqiu's spiritual liquid plus the previous collection is still a lot worse, then you can only use your own, no way, it is always a matter of time or time to return it.
I saw Zhang Bin sitting cross-legged in the center of the office after arranging the enchantment. His body began to glow with a faint pink light, and slowly a pink air flow floated out of his body, condensing in front of the white wall not far away, condensing into the appearance of a girl.
The girl looked at the white wall and frowned, her left hand shook, a brush burning with a light blue flame slipped into her hand, she swiped the brush in the palm of the other hand, a slender wound appeared from his palm, and the pale pink spiritual liquid slowly flowed down, the girl did not dare to slack off and hurriedly used the pen to occupy the white wall in front of her and flew rapidly, and soon the prototype of a samurai jumped on the white wall.
Dye Sakura's spiritual fluid was almost dissipated, she used her last spiritual power to support the empty spirit, and drew a strong final stroke, at this time, a black thin line broke through her enchantment and tied her spirit body to the waist, the thin line was quickly pulled back, Dye Sakura saw that she was getting farther and farther away from the portrait, only to see her injured left hand quickly throw out a mutated flower on the other side, and her right hand flew out of the Yin Spirit Reading towards the other side flower.
A blue light flashed, and the flower was heavily fixed on the heart of the samurai in the painting. Soon the petals turned into purple flames and burned the entire wall, and at this time, the spirit head of Dye Sakura had been grasped by a miserable white hand, and Dye Sakura smiled and said:
"You go to the soup for me, I will scatter your soul for you, hehe, this is our fate. ”
With that, she used the last trace of spiritual power to shoot a blue crystal out of her mouth, and at the same time, the miserable white claw clawed her spirit crystal, it repeatedly kneaded and crushed the spirit crystal slowly, and the soul of the cherry blossom dissipated, leaving only a pink petal to fall to the ground.
The envoy looked at the petals on the ground and raised her foot and was about to fall, when suddenly a dark blue flame shot out from the flames on the wall, and she quickly took a step back and turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared into Zhang Bin's office.
Slowly, a naked man came out of the flames on the wall, he picked up the petal and pressed it to the heart of his chest, and the petal invaded his spirit body and turned into a beautiful petal pattern. He slowly walked towards Zhang Bin's body and attached it, only to see Zhang Bin open his eyes and stand up, he looked at the pen in his hand and said alone:
"Go to the soup and scatter the fire soul, only the original monarch and the minister can't love. Your Highness, the affairs of the underworld will be left to the ministers to continue, I hope you can be well in that place... ”
The flesh began to writhe non-stop, and the staff possessed by the resentful spirit did not dare to get too close, and they didn't know what this thing was, they could only wait for the spirit master to decide, after all, no one had ever seen this strange thing, and it was not a dangerous thing.
Slowly, the flesh began to stop shaking, and the green light inside stopped flickering. The wraiths finally relented, and they slowly approached to find out, but at that moment, suddenly a girl's hand quickly stretched out from the fetus, and suddenly grabbed one of the closest staff members into the fetus.
After a scream, the flesh fetus regained its calm, and the surrounding people did not dare to get any closer, so they had to stay away from the meat fetus and go back to their respective rooms to rest.
The cemetery has become unusually dark, I don't know why it doesn't seem to have any sense of horror, a place where people are sent away has lost a little gloomy atmosphere, even the usual yin wind has disappeared, and the surroundings are quiet and comfortable, giving people the feeling that this place is more like a warm resort.
A staff member turned off the oil lamp and was about to rest, when suddenly a woman appeared in front of him, and he was surprised and said: "Obediently, we usually scare others, why are we being scared by others today."
"Brother, scare me, where is such a little girl? I don't remember that a girl of this age died recently. ”
He stepped forward and got closer, wanting to know which bastard it was that he didn't sleep in the middle of the night and attached himself to this corpse to find him.
Slowly, she took a closer look and fell to the ground in shock.
No, no, no, no, isn't she supposed to be in the womb?
I saw the girl raise her arm slightly, and the staff on the ground slowly floated up.
He frantically tried to struggle down, but there was nothing to touch but the girl's arm.
The girl's mouth opened slightly, and a black energy flowed into her mouth from the staff suspended in mid-air.
Slowly, the staff member stopped struggling, his pupils began to dilate, and he fell heavily to the ground and remained motionless.
The girl's eyes suddenly glowed with a dazzling white light, and waves of black heat removed the remaining mucus from her body.
The girl's eyes turned black and she walked to the next room.
Early in the morning, people preparing to cremate their loved ones came to the Hirayama cemetery, where they searched for the staff.
"Oh, it's weird, where are all the people dying? What time does it not start? Is it haunted? Impossible, it's daylight, it's really weird. ”
Zhibin looked around and hurriedly said:
"Let's go, there's a mess here... ”