The Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 62 Surrounding
At this moment, all the figures that the old trees turned into came to the open space, making the originally deserted forest a little crowded, and at the same time, the surrounding smog became more and more cold, dark and deep.

Yan Duo bypassed the old grave and ran towards the dirt road in front of him. At this time, there were still figures walking out of the haze.

"Are you kidding me? Why are there so many ghosts?" Yan Duo broke out in cold sweat, as if he had broken into something terrible.

The ghost shirt tightly wrapped his body, even so, the cold feeling continued to erode Yan Duo, and this feeling reached its peak when he stepped on the dirt road ahead.

He knew that the end of this ghost forest should be ahead.

Besides the ghost shirt, only the silver coin and a rusty scalpel of unknown purpose were left on his body. Yan Duo looked down at the black roots extending continuously on the dirt road, feeling only heaviness in his heart.

This ghost forest is definitely qualified to be called a destructive event, so how terrifying is the ghost at its core? Can he really restrain that terrifying ghost by himself?

The answer is of course no, but at this moment the arrow has to be launched, no matter whether he can restrain it or not, the top priority is to escape from here first, get rid of these terrifying tree ghosts before making any plans.

However, no matter how Yan Duo escaped, he still failed to distance himself from the tree ghosts behind him. On the contrary, they gradually began to approach each other.

At this time, a black and withered hand rested quietly on Yan Duo's shoulder, and when Yan Duo realized it, the hand had disappeared, replaced by another bloody handprint on his shoulder.

"Damn ghost!" Yan Duo cursed, he could only run as hard as he could, he could feel that the ghost shirt on his body was almost at the limit after several supernatural events, and gradually he couldn't protect himself.

The bloody handprints were blown by the cold smog, and there was a piercing pain from above. Not only that, it seemed to be holding his body, making it very difficult for him to run.

Looking carefully at the ground, Yan Duo's shadow was actually entwined with a vine, but he himself didn't notice it, just kept running.

At this time, the distance between the tree ghost and Yan Duo was getting closer and closer. When the distance was close enough, another black and withered arm suddenly stretched out and grabbed Yan Duo.

But at the next moment, he suddenly let go, and quickly retracted his hand.

"hiss!"

Yan Duo gritted his teeth, gasped, and left a complete bloody handprint on the ghost's shirt. At the same time, the dragging feeling became more and more serious, almost dragging him into the group of tree ghosts behind.

Immediately afterwards, another hand stretched out from the haze and grabbed at him.

Likewise, grabbing and letting go quickly left a bloody handprint on his ghost shirt.

He knew that the ghost shirt on his body was still playing a protective role, resisting the attacks of these tree ghosts. If he hadn't been wearing this shirt, he might have died the first time he was attacked.

There were more and more ghosts in the smog, and they gradually rushed towards him, reaching the point where it made one's scalp tingle.

However, his footsteps were getting slower and slower, and the dragging feeling was like the scythe of death on his neck. Yan Duo estimated that as long as he was caught by those tree ghosts two or three times, he would confess to being here today. .

Gradually, Yan Duo had no way to go, and the front was also covered by smog, from which many dry and black figures slowly walked out, his surroundings were blocked.

The worst still happened.

Yan Duo was surrounded by tree ghosts, the surrounding was airtight, and figures swayed in the dark smog. God knows how many such ghost trees there are in this ghost forest.

Seeing this, Yan Duo stopped in his tracks. Now this situation is a dead end, and there is no way out.

"Hehe, what are you kidding?" Yan Duo's expression was gloomy, and he couldn't help laughing miserably, he knew that he was doomed today.

This ghost forest is really hopeless. Even if you can escape the first attack, there are still countless murderous opportunities waiting for you. This place is like a dead end with no solution. It is a forbidden place for living people.

Once this ghost forest gets out of control and these fierce ghosts walk out of the ghost forest, the whole of Da'an may suffer catastrophe.

"Brother..." At the last moment of his life, what Yan Duo thought of was his elder brother, who was also a criminal police officer and disappeared in order to protect him from the supernatural incident.

He has been looking for his brother for so many years, and even this ghost shirt was obtained on the way to find his brother. It was given to him by a little girl in a tailor shop in Ohara...

The sound of footsteps around brought Yan Duo back to reality, and there was less and less space for Yan Duo around.

Finally, after a black and withered arm grabbed Yan Duo, it didn't let go, but clamped Yan Duo's shoulder tightly, and a cold, rotten breath slowly invaded along the palm of his hand. Yan Duo's body.

His body froze in place for an instant.

More and more ghost hands pressed on his body, as if they wanted to tear him apart, Yan Duo only felt his body became more and more stiff, and even his consciousness became dull.

"Damn it, do you mean I'm going to become a tree too?" Yan Duo had a grim expression, he couldn't die now, what would happen to his brother if he died.

He took a deep breath, and the ghost shirt suddenly swelled at this moment, and blood also flowed out from the gap of the shirt, as if there was a blood corpse hidden in his clothes, trying to get out of the shirt.

It was Yan Duo's last effort to revive the ghost.

In an instant, the outline of a human face appeared on the clothes on his back, with a painful and ferocious expression, which looked a bit like Yan Duo when he looked closely, and a pair of arms stretched out, almost tearing the entire shirt.

"Gahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Li Gui's recovery pain made Yan Duo subconsciously yell, once the Li Gui in the shirt escapes, he will be replaced immediately, and then he will become the body of Li Gui A leather shirt.

If he could, he would rather die than use it. Once this ghost shirt enters the recovery state, although it can temporarily protect him from death, it is very likely to pull him into a situation where life is worse than death.

In front of the revived ghost's shirt, the withered hand grasping his body seemed to touch a red-hot iron, and it was retracted instantly, and the ghosts around him all stopped at this moment, no longer coming forward.

But that doesn't mean he's safe.

Although he couldn't see clearly, Yan Duo could feel Li Gui's gaze still lingering on him, coupled with the abnormal movement from Li Gui's recovery behind him, he gritted his teeth and continued to run forward.

(End of this chapter)