spirit walker

Chapter 229 Escape

At this time, Zhang Yuanqing was just like a poor worm possessed by a ghost in a horror movie. Under the possession of a ghost, his body structure appeared anti-human and shockingly distorted.

His head was turned back, and his eyes sank so that he could see the shoulder blades.

The joints of his hands and feet were also twisted 180 degrees. Except for his torso, all his limbs were turned upside down.

Except for wood demon and water ghost, if they were switched to other professions, they would have been killed on the spot if they suffered such exaggerated injuries.

Ye Youshen's powerful vitality and self-healing power kept him from dying on the spot.

"Hee hee, it's fun, it's fun."

A childish crisp voice came from Zhang Yuanqing's body.

In the next second, Zhang Yuanqing's upper body slowly leaned back, his feet were straight, his heels were not moving, and his waist was slightly bent, like a fully drawn bow.

His ribs protruded one by one, and his spine moaned on the verge of breaking.

No, it can't be done. Zhang Yuanqing's heart shuddered.

If the spine is broken, with the healing ability of the third-level Night God, it is absolutely impossible to recover in a short period of time. He will lose the ability to deal with the crisis of the dungeon, and he will definitely die.

At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the scene when he used the ghost bride for the first time, his limbs were cold and paralyzed, unable to use his strength, and his body was not controlled by his brain.

As the waist continued to bend, Zhang Yuanqing felt a slight pain in the cervical spine.

In the current state where the brain lacks perception of the body, you can still feel slight pain, which indicates that the spine has begun to break.

Zhang Yuanqing burst out with the last swipe of remaining energy, and a dark viscous force emerged from the fundus of his eyes, filling his eye sockets.

Devour!

Devouring spirits is the nemesis of all spiritual bodies, and it is the magic skill of Yeyou God to rule the spiritual field. Even if the strength of the two parties is very different, it can still temporarily suppress and influence the spirits.

"Yeah~"

A childish cry of terror came from inside his body.

Immediately, Zhang Yuanqing felt the coolness in his body weakened a bit, and his brain's control over the body was restored to a certain extent.

Only then did he clearly feel the severe pain from his waist, the sharp pain of gasping for air.

Regardless of the injury, Zhang Yuanqing seized the opportunity and roared to the sky.

A bright and clear moonlight broke through the clouds and hit Zhang Yuanqing like a searchlight.

Howling Moon!

Xiaoyue is the unparalleled skill of the Yeyou God. It can only be used at night, borrowing from the sun, and greatly improving the Yeyou God's physical strength and skills. It is a life-threatening skill.

But the price is that in the next three hours, Ye Youshen will enter a state of depression.

Therefore, Zhang Yuanqing rarely uses this skill.

His aura soared violently, and even his "spirit devouring" skills were slightly improved, further suppressing the ghost doll in his body.

In an instant, Zhang Yuanqing regained 50% of the dominance of his body. With a flick of his back, he stood up straight, "click", his reversed right arm returned to its original position, and he grabbed a yin and yang robe in the air, a pair of yellow Boots woven of silk and beautifully embroidered with cloud patterns.

He wants to use the yin and yang robe to resolve the ghost doll's killing rules.

Zhang Yuanqing raised his right foot and stuck it into the back soil boot, but when he wanted to move his left foot, he found out that the control of this foot was still in the hands of Guiwa.

"Hmph, bad guy, you don't want to play games with me, I'm going to kill you~"

The ghost doll seemed to be aware of his response, and her immature and innocent voice revealed a coldness, and then, the suppressed yin energy surged back and took control of her body in an instant.

Click!

His right arm was twisted back again, and his waist was bent back again. This time, the bending was fast and violent, as if he wanted to directly break his cervical spine.

At that moment, Dead Man No. [-], who had broken the old man's head, rushed over and kicked Zhang Yuanqing's right leg, kicking him to the ground, resolving the fate of a broken cervical spine.

Then, Dead Man No. [-] swept his leg lightly and kicked the other rear soil boot towards the main body's left foot.

The back soil boot touches the ball of the foot and wears itself.

In the end, Dead Man No. [-] grabbed the Yin-Yang magic robe that fell on the ground, and shook his hands to the sky.

Whoa!

The robe is unfolded, and the Taiji fish on the back emerges, spinning like a millstone, the yang fish grinds out scorching flames, and the yin fish sprinkles illusory water.

The water and fire array covers a radius of 30 meters.

Zhang Yuanqing's body disappeared, replaced by two clay figures rising from the ground.

They have a hard body, but their joints are extremely flexible, similar to terracotta warriors, and their facial features are exactly the same as Zhang Yuanqing.

The clay man standing in the flames looked around himself and said:
"Yes, point, meaning. This body is good. But I feel weird, I can't tell what's wrong."

The clay man who stepped on the illusory water said:

"Why do I feel that you have become more stupid."

And Dead One (Zhang Yuanqing), standing on the dividing line between water and fire, looked at his two clones and couldn't help frowning.

These two guys are me?Why do you look like two idiots
The water and fire avatar had no expression in the first place, and kept stumbling when speaking, like an imbecile with insufficiency.

Um, it's because my soul has been divided into too many parts. Zhang Yuanqing immediately understood that it's not that the water and fire clones are mentally retarded, but that they have too few souls.

Half of his soul is in the body, and half is in the Yin Corpse. After casting the Yin-Yang Robe, the water and fire avatars are equally divided into the half of the soul.

So it will look dull.

At this time, the group of small shadows that were deeper than the darkness, ignoring the burning of the flames, ignoring the erosion of the water, quickly rushed towards Dead One, and let out a young girl's laughter:

"Let's play a game~"

Seeing this, Zhang Yuanqing didn't delay any longer, and made two clones, one ghost corpse, stand in a triangle before the short shadow possessed No. [-] dead person.

"You take one, I take one, play games before dark"

Amid the applause of "Boom Boom" from the clay man, the interrupted game continued.

The ghost doll "wandered" around the three of them, lingering around them, complaining, crying, trying to possess him several times, but all ended in failure.

Zhang Yuanqing also felt uncomfortable. The formation time of the yin and yang magic robe was 10 minutes. After this time, he would never be able to recover his human body.

Therefore, if the ghost doll does not leave within 10 minutes, it can only use the crouching pestle.

At that time, everything will slide into an uncontrollable abyss.

Time passed like water, and when it was finally close to 10 minutes, the ghost doll "stomped" and said:

"I hate it, you don't play with me, I will come to you tomorrow~"

Then, the short figure quickly moved away, merged into the deep night, and disappeared completely.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuanqing immediately released the form of the formation, recovered his human body, and lay down on the ground in a large font, gasping for breath.

Dead One is on guard.

"Fortunately, fortunately, it was almost the first watch when the old man turned into a corpse, otherwise it would be really dangerous this time, Ma De, this dungeon is not at all safer than Yinyang Town."

He lay down in the dense night for nearly 10 minutes, and sat up with difficulty.

Broken neck bones, leg bones and arm bones have been well repaired, but they are limited to normal activities and cannot do strenuous exercise.

Zhang Yuanqing's physical condition is very bad. On the one hand, it is due to the injury, and on the other hand, it is the sequelae of Shi Xiaoyue.

But fortunately, this place is extremely cloudy and dark at night, it is simply a treasure land of geomantic omen that nourishes the night wandering god, greatly shortening the recovery time.

The night was deep, as black as ink.

The mountain village was silent.

Zhang Yuanqing was sitting in the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers. Beside him was a ghost body guard, and not far away was an old man whose body had been separated.

In such a depressing environment, he didn't have the slightest fear, on the contrary, he felt like a fish in water and felt very cordial.

"If I remember correctly, the interval between the first watch and the second watch is an hour, that is, two hours. Within two hours, I am safe."

"The paper man in the second watch will appear. According to normal logic, the danger level should increase with time. The ghost doll in the first watch is already so scary. What about the paper doll in the second watch?"

"I don't know about the weirdness of the third watch, tsk, the old man has turned into a ghost, and the other villagers must be the same, and we can't find any information."

In order to verify his conjecture, he summoned Xiao Doubi and urged the little baby spirit to crawl to the rammed earth house not far away.

Little Doubi penetrated the wall and entered the house.

Zhang Yuanqing consciously entered the master infant spirit, his eyes penetrated the darkness, and examined the scene in the house.

There are two Yin corpses in the room, one male and one female, they should be a couple.

Their eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes, and thick saliva flowed from the corners of their mouths, and they just stood there in a daze.

"They don't seem to have the characteristics of actively attacking people, at least on the premise that they don't enter the house, these villagers will not actively attack people."

Zhang Yuanqing made a judgment in his heart.

This group of villagers are normal people during the day, but at night, when the yin energy surrounds the mountain village, they will turn into ghost corpses.

Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help but think of the old man's words when he turned into a corpse:

At the fourth watch, everyone died!
The princess who can turn the whole village into corpses should be the one who did it. I was wrong, she is not fierce, she is super fierce, this kind of boss can really be handled by the Transcendent Realm?

Zhang Yuanqing felt something was wrong.

The difficulty of this dungeon has already exceeded the category of A-level. This is clearly S-level. No, S-level may not be so terrible.

"What am I thinking about, anyway, can you refer to the experience of the demon king, the senior's wool is not for nothing."

Zhang Yuanqing took out the Elvis speaker from his trouser pocket, placed it in front of him, patted the black metal shell, and asked:

"How do you pass the next paper figurine?"

This time, Elvis Presley's speakers cooperated very well, and there was a "sizzling" electric sound from the speakers.

A few seconds later, there was a shrill, fearful cry:

"Run, run away~"

The voice was full of fear and trembling, echoing in the dark night, bringing a creepy chill.

PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.Continue to code the next chapter and read it tomorrow morning.

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