Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

The old wooden ruler was black and full of scratches, emitting a faint corpse odor.

Feng Tiancan pointed the wooden ruler at the skinned ghost wearing Li Xu's human skin, and soon the wooden ruler began to be stained red with blood.

The blood began to spread from the front end of the ruler, and finally stopped at a distance of about one finger.

Feng Tiancan glanced at the scale, and his tense expression suddenly relaxed a little:

"Ten centimeters."

Without hesitation, the next moment, he inserted the bloody end of the wooden ruler into his arm.

A cold and terrifying breath emanated from the wooden ruler, and Feng Tiancan gritted his teeth, looking very painful.

His skin shrank visibly with the naked eye, and his originally tall and burly body also shrank as if it had shrunk.

After this change, Feng Tiancan was exactly ten centimeters shorter.

At the same time, the skinned ghost wearing Li Xu's human skin staggered over like a drunkard. Its neck was pinched by a black hand and twisted to one side at a very scary angle. Yellow-green mold continued to grow on its body.

Although it was suppressed by three spiritual forces, the skinned ghost was still able to move.

At this moment, the attack from the old wooden ruler came.

The skinned ghost not far away paused visibly, and stood there like a statue.

A few seconds later, with a muffled sound, the skinned ghost fell to the ground.

"Solved." Feng Tiancan did not dare to hesitate, and immediately teleported over and imprisoned it with a golden bag.

After tightening the bag, Feng Tiancan breathed a sigh of relief. This skinned ghost was a little stronger, but it was not impossible to deal with.

However, just as he relaxed, he suddenly felt a burning sensation in his shoulders, and his scalp also felt faintly torn.

"What!"

He was stunned for a moment, and immediately found a thick bloody hand on his shoulder.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound from the inner pocket of the windbreaker, and some straw flew out, and the scapegoat that Feng Tiancan was carrying died instantly.

At this moment, the bloody hand also quickly withdrew as if it was burned.

And Feng Tiancan also took this opportunity to teleport and keep a certain distance from the thing.

Now, he can see clearly what just attacked him.

This is another skinned ghost.

Like the one just imprisoned, this skinned ghost also wears human skin, but it wears two human skins.

Moreover, the blood on this skinned ghost is thicker and darker, and it is hard to imagine how many people it has killed.

Its eyes are numb and dull like other skinned ghosts, but it has an evil nature and looks more hideous.

"When did this thing break into my ghost den? Why didn't I notice it?"

Feng Tiancan stared at the strange skinned ghost with his sharp eyes, and he was still frightened.

If it weren't for the scapegoat, he would have died long ago.

The skinned ghost also looked at him with dull eyes. Even though it stepped into the powerful moldy ghost den, its body was still wrapped in a thick blood mist.

Soon, Feng Tiancan figured out the reason.

"Just now, this ghost stopped time and broke into the ghost den to attack me."

After finding out the reason, he did not hesitate and immediately launched an attack.

The black and rough hand appeared out of thin air and tightly pinched the skinned ghost's neck. The purple blood vessels invaded its body like earthworms.

But the skinned ghost seemed to have no reaction and still stood there motionless.

Feng Tiancan frowned slightly, knowing that three ghosts were not enough to suppress this ghost.

"Damn it, this could not be the ghost that Jiang Yan and his team had imprisoned before? Those idiots forgot to take this ghost away when they escaped!" Feng Tiancan cursed, feeling quite annoyed.

There was no way to complain until now. According to the information provided by Huang Yuan, the length of time this skinned ghost stopped was about 3 seconds.

Just as he had this idea, in the blink of an eye, this skinned ghost seemed to have teleported and suddenly appeared within one meter of him.

In the moldy ghost den, this skinned ghost definitely cannot teleport. This situation obviously means that the skinned ghost stopped time and moved to this position during this period.

"Damn it!"

Feng Tiancan teleported immediately and kept a distance from the skinned ghost.

He knew that he could not delay any longer, and without hesitation, he immediately aimed the wooden ruler at the skinned ghost.

The front end of the wooden ruler was stained red again with darker blood, and the dark red blood continued to spread, and finally stopped at a certain scale.

The value corresponding to the scale is 50 centimeters.

Feng Tiancan smiled bitterly. He didn't want to pay this price, but there was no other way.

So he gritted his teeth and thrust the wooden ruler into his thigh.

The cold and terrifying aura spread again, giving him goose bumps. His body shrank visibly, and he became 50 centimeters shorter.

After this change, the tall and burly Feng Tiancan,Now he is as tall as an elementary school student, and his windbreaker looks very wide.

While he was using the wooden ruler, the skinning ghost appeared within one meter of him in an instant.

It was also at this time that the wooden ruler attacked, and the skinning ghost was stunned for a moment, and then fell to the ground with a plop.

The suppression of the wooden ruler has a time limit, and the stronger the ghost, the shorter the limit, so he did not dare to delay and immediately imprisoned the ghost with a golden bag.

After doing all this, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and looked around at the blood mist with a frown.

He has imprisoned three skinning ghosts, and each one is stronger than the other, but these skinning ghosts are just ghost slaves, not source ghosts.

"Where is that damn thing? Do I really have to imprison all these skinning ghosts before they come out..." Even Feng Tiancan felt a little powerless at this moment.

At this moment, he suddenly felt very frightened, and his hair stood up.

It felt like being watched by a terrifying existence.

"What is that?"

He looked pale, and looked around the blood mist in shock and anger, trying to find the source of this sight, but he couldn't find it.

When he was confused, he suddenly felt a heart-wrenching pain in his body.

"Ah~"

He screamed, fell to the ground, and curled up in pain.

"What the hell is going on!"

He blushed and roared, and the purple veins on his neck were exposed, looking extremely hideous.

However, no matter how angry he was, the pain did not diminish, but became stronger and stronger.

At the same time, he felt that the three evil spirits in his body began to calm down.

The moldy ghost cave disappeared, and the blood mist surged like a tide.

"Impossible!"

He shouted in horror and felt a little unbelievable and couldn't understand this change.

After a while, the pain reached its maximum, and Feng Tiancan felt that his internal organs were being squeezed by something, and the severe pain surged like a tide, and his consciousness suddenly became blurred.

"Hua~"

A sound of flesh and bones being torn apart was heard, and a thick bloody hand pierced through Feng Tiancan's chest and stretched out from his body.

At this point, he finally understood why the three ghosts in his body were silent.

Because a skinning ghost was forcibly stuffed into his body.

The three evil ghosts in his body were suppressed, and his body was also blown up. Feng Tiancan foamed at the mouth, and his face covered with mold spots showed despair. A pair of dim eyes shed tears, and he looked at the blood mist in front of him quietly.

Not only was it not an illusion, when his consciousness was blurred, he saw a hillside in the blood mist, and on the hillside, a figure was looking at him quietly, and the sight was exactly the same as before.

With his last strength, he trembled and pointed the wooden ruler at the figure.

In an instant, the whole wooden ruler turned dark black.

"Oh, I'm not... willing..." He murmured weakly.

Then, dozens of terrifying shadows enveloped him, and the burning ghost candle was extinguished by a blood-red big foot. Soon, a violent tearing sound came from the blood mist.

Feng Tiancan's body was dismembered by hundreds of ghosts.

A skinned head was kicked away and rolled outside these blood shadows. No one paid attention to it. The head looked at the sky with fear and despair.

Soon after, the blood shadows quickly dissipated, as if they were afraid of something. Among them, a skinned ghost slowly stood up, wearing Feng Tiancan's human skin.

The wrinkled human skin looked painful, but the bloody face under the human skin showed a hideous smile...