Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

The moldy ghosts corroded the first floor, causing the collapse of the entire hotel. The few survivors were buried in the ruins and dying.

They had dodged well when the blood mist first spread, and did not trigger the killing rules, but they never thought that they would not die at the hands of the evil ghosts, but in the ruins.

But even if it turned into ruins, the hotel was still shrouded in blood mist.

Only a large pit in the ruins had no blood mist, and it looked empty, but the ground there was covered with yellow-green mold, which looked extremely creepy.

In the center of the pit, Feng Tiancan stood quietly, his sharp eyes fixed on the blood mist not far away.

In the blood mist, a darker figure was floating, looking a little weird.

Just now, after discovering the skinning ghost, Feng Tiancan launched a supernatural attack without hesitation.

The skinning ghost was immediately restrained, but his limbs were still struggling, and it was obviously not completely suppressed.

Feng Tiancan walked over slowly, and the moldy ghost den also spread, and the blood mist covering the skinned ghost gradually dissipated.

Finally, the skinned ghost was included in the moldy ghost den.

At this time, the skinned ghost's neck was pinched by a pair of black big hands, and some purple blood vessels directly invaded the skinned ghost's jaw along the skin, wriggling like a venomous snake, looking extremely terrifying.

But these two forces were not enough to completely suppress the skinned ghost. Its limbs were still moving, and it even wanted to teleport in the blood mist.

And for some reason, just when it wanted to teleport, it felt as if its body was restricted and could not move, and finally could only struggle on the spot.

As the moldy ghost den spread, more powerful suppression came, and the muscles on the skinned ghost began to grow mold rapidly and began to rot rapidly.

Soon, the skinned ghost stopped struggling, and the originally bloody body became rotten and covered with mold, which looked extremely tragic.

Feng Tiancan took out the golden bag without hesitation, and immediately imprisoned the skinned ghost, and tied the bag mouth skillfully.

"Just like Huang Yuan said, ordinary skinned ghosts do not have the ability to stop time, and three ghosts can suppress them."

Feng Tiancan threw the body bag aside like throwing away garbage, and then his expression suddenly became solemn.

"After imprisoning a skinned ghost, it will attract the attention of the source ghost, and then more skinned ghosts will attack."

This information was obtained by Jiang Yan and his team at their own risk, and Huang Yuan also told Feng Tiancan this information.

With this information, it will be easier for Feng Tiancan to handle this incident.

The blood mist around became thicker and thicker, the temperature in the air suddenly dropped a lot, and the range of the moldy ghost den was also visibly reduced.

But Feng Tiancan was not worried, because although the range of these blood mists was large, the intensity was still not as strong as his moldy ghost den, and it was not so easy for the skinned ghosts to counter-invade.

However, he remained very vigilant. As a captain, he had rich experience in dealing with supernatural events, so he naturally could not be careless.

Because the power of the supernatural is full of uncertainty, sometimes a C-level ghost can kill a captain-level ghost fighter.

He took out five ghost cigarettes, lit them, and bit them in his mouth.

Five faint green light spots overlapped and illuminated the area around him.

Ghost cigarettes can show the supernatural and allow Feng Tiancan to perceive some invisible forces.

At the same time, he took out a ghost candle and lit it. The cold light brought a stronger sense of security.

Judging from Jiang Yan's previous experience in Building 16, the ghost candle seemed to be unable to stop the skinning ghost, but even so, the ghost candle could delay its attack to a certain extent.

After making all these preparations, Feng Tiancan waited quietly, his sharp eyes carefully looking at the blood mist around him.

The fog became thicker and thicker, and gradually, the color of some places became darker, looking like a human figure.

"Here they come." Feng Tiancan took a puff of the ghost cigarette, and the faint green light became brighter. He carefully looked around the blood mist and estimated in his heart.

Roughly counting, there were about a dozen skinned ghosts that he could identify with his naked eyes, but he knew that the number was far more than that, because there must be other skinned ghosts hidden in the blood mist behind.

These figures approached the moldy ghost den, as if they were testing it, but the moldy ghost den was too strong, and they hesitated and dared not go in.

This situation was very different from the time when Jiang Yan did it.

Jiang Yan and others were a team of more than a dozen ghost control people. In terms of suppression ability, they were definitely better than Feng Tiancan, but the ghost den had level suppression. Feng Tiancan could deal with these skinned ghosts with the powerful moldy ghost den alone, but if there was no ghost den, it would be another matter.

"Where is the source ghost?" His sharp eyes like an eagle scanned the figures in the blood mist, trying to find the trace of the source ghost.

After all, these skinned ghosts are just ghost slaves. No matter how many of them are detained, this incident cannot be solved., consuming supernatural power on them will only increase the resurrection of the evil ghosts.

But after observing for a long time, Feng Tiancan could not see any clues.

At this moment, he felt that the ghost cave was invaded, and hurriedly turned his head to look.

In the blood mist behind the right, a skinned ghost stepped with some heavy steps and slowly walked into the moldy ghost cave. Although the speed was very slow, it was also invading the ghost cave.

After seeing this skinned ghost, Feng Tiancan was stunned for a moment and felt a little surprised.

This skinned ghost was wearing an awkward human skin, and the wrinkled face of the human skin made him feel a little familiar.

"Li Xu..."

Feng Tiancan recognized that this person was Sister Xue's subordinate.

"I didn't expect it. Is this the end of the weak? Humph... But, as a colleague, let me send you on your way!" Feng Tiancan sneered and immediately activated the evil ghost ability.

A black hand appeared out of thin air, pinching the skinned ghost's neck hard, while purple blood vessels drilled into its jaws like earthworms.

The moldy ghost den was also working, and yellow-green mold began to appear on the skinned ghost's body, emitting a fishy and rotten smell.

The three supernatural powers jointly suppressed it, but the skinned ghost wearing Li Xu's human skin was still staggering forward. Li Xu's painful and twisted face stared blankly at Feng Tiancan.

"Three ghosts are really not enough..." Feng Tiancan spat and immediately took out an old wooden ruler from his windbreaker pocket.

The moment the wooden ruler was taken out, the temperature around it dropped a lot.

The ruler was pitch black, covered with mottled scratches and dark red bloodstains, emitting a faint corpse odor, and looked extremely weird.

The scale on the wooden ruler was also strange. It was not a uniform scale. The front end of the ruler was in millimeters, and the scale at the end became two meters.

Although Feng Tiancan looked resolute, a trace of fear flashed across his eyes when he looked at the wooden ruler.

Without hesitation, he gently scratched his arm with the wooden ruler, leaving a small wound. The dark red blood immediately stained the wooden ruler and was quickly absorbed.

Then, he pointed the wooden ruler at the skinning ghost wearing Li Xu's skin, and the next moment, something strange happened...