Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

After taking a quick look at the situation at the scene, Song Yu and the others immediately confirmed the division of labor. Chen Meng would deal with Sister Xue and the other two, while he would deal with Jiang Yan who was driving the ghost camera.

Just like the last time he fought with Ling Yao, Chen Meng quickly picked up the clapper and directed the wooden puppet to attack. The sawdust in the sky swept in like a surging tide and directly broke into Sister Xue's cold ghost den.

Although Sister Xue's cold ghost den was equally powerful, it gradually fell into a disadvantage in front of the sawdust ghost den. Although these two ghost dens belonged to the same level, it was obvious that the sawdust ghost den was better.

However, due to the protection of the cold ghost den, Sister Xue and Shi Hui were not completely surrounded by those strange sawdust, and the strength comparison of the ghost dens of both sides was about 30% to 70%.

However, Chen Meng's offensive was not limited to the ghost den. The sound of the clapper was the real killer.

Previously, it was because of this sound that Ling Yao and others gradually turned into wood and eventually became wooden sculptures. Now, the influence of this sound also quickly appeared on Sister Xue and the other two.

When Shi Hui heard the strange allegro sound, he felt dizzy and dizzy. He immediately understood that it was the sound that was causing the trouble.

So he quickly covered his ears with his hands to block out the sound. However, no matter how he covered his ears, the sound continued to flow into his ears, as if the strange sound was not transmitted through sound waves, but directly acted on his consciousness.

Not long after, his body began to undergo strange changes. His skin gradually withered and became woody, and at this moment, the evil spirit in his body began to resist with all its strength.

Countless dense straw stalks grew out of his body, offsetting the tendency of partial woodization. But even so, his body was still changing, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

"Sister Xue, the sound of the clapper is weird!" Shi Hui shouted anxiously.

Upon hearing this, Sister Xue immediately cast her eyes on the blood-red clapper in Chen Meng's hand, with a solemn look on her face. Because she controlled three ghosts, she was relatively less affected and did not immediately notice the abnormality like Shi Hui.

It was not until Shi Hui reminded her that she noticed that something was wrong with her body. Although the feeling was very weak, the surface of her skin had begun to show a tendency to woodiness.

Sister Xue understood that the clapper should be the enemy's supernatural weapon. Although she could still resist this strange knocking sound, Shi Hui could not hold on for long.

So she did not hesitate and immediately used the ability of the ghost tailor.

Although she had already controlled the ghost tailor, it was the first time she used this ability in actual combat. As soon as she moved her mind, the world in her eyes instantly became extremely scarlet, and countless pairs of pale human hands appeared in her vision.

These hands seemed to come from another level of space, constantly dancing their fingers. From a distance, they looked like a vast sea of ​​white flowers, giving people a shocking and weird visual impact.

At this time, Chen Meng, who was manipulating the clapper, suddenly realized something was wrong.

He found that the surrounding wood chip ghosts began to slow down, as if they were bound by a mysterious force. Just as he was puzzled, Sister Xue locked her eyes firmly on the blood-red clapper in his hand and activated the ghost tailor's ability without hesitation.

Chen Meng was startled and hurried to continue to knock on the clapper. However, to his shock, no matter how hard he knocked, the clapper could no longer make any sound.

The originally weird and harsh sound stopped abruptly, as if it had never existed.

Obviously, the clapper in Chen Meng's hand had been sewn by Sister Xue's ghost tailor's ability.

Chen Meng's face was full of disbelief. He stared at the clapper in his hand with his eyes wide open, muttering to himself:

"Damn, what's going on!"

He had waved this board countless times, but he had never encountered such a situation.

When the crisp knocking sound stopped abruptly, the wooden puppet that had been following his command suddenly lost control, and the ghost cave made of sawdust disappeared without a trace in an instant.

At this moment, Sister Xue seized the opportunity keenly.

She quickly used the cold ghost cave to surround Chen Meng tightly. At the same time, she used the power of ice ghost and ghost brand without hesitation.

Under the dual restrictions of these two powerful ghosts, even Chen Meng couldn't help but be stunned, and his body couldn't move for a short time.

Song Yu, who was suspended in the air, naturally noticed Chen Meng's situation, but he didn't react at all, as if he was sure that Chen Meng would not lose.

He also activated the ability of the monocle, which seemed to be able to present various degrees of the supernatural world.world.

The layers of worlds appeared in his vision like double images. He stared at the phantoms of these worlds, trying to find the film space where Jiang Yan was.

He believed that as long as he entered the film space and killed Jiang Yan's consciousness, the ghost camera would be freed.

However, he searched for a long time and found no trace of Jiang Yan.

"Impossible..." He muttered to himself. He had searched the spiritual space in the real world. It stands to reason that he had also spied on the film space where the ghost camera was, but he found nothing.

Suddenly, he had a guess that made him a little uneasy:

"Could it be that this person's consciousness is no longer in reality, but has entered a dream."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little impatient. If Jiang Yan was not in the film space, it meant that as long as the balance was achieved, the ghost camera would be controlled, which he could never accept.

"Damn, I was careless this time!" Song Yu was nervous for the first time, and his face turned pale.

He immediately took off the monocle, and then put it back on after turning it 180 degrees upside down, so that he could lock onto the space where Jiang Yan was in the dream.

At first, overlapping phantoms of the world appeared in the monocle's field of vision, but these spaces were all dream spaces, which were more bizarre than the real world.

Then, after seemingly reaching a certain depth, these spaces began to be quickly dyed red by a hideous blood color, and then disappeared.

Finally, the field of vision of the monocle turned into a blood-red color.

"What the hell is this!" Song Yu couldn't help but exclaimed, but he was still reluctant to take off his glasses, ready to see this weird space clearly.

The blood-red in the field of vision of the monocle soon had a blurred outline, and finally turned into an ancient and weird wedding room.

On a chair in the wedding room, Jiang Yan was sitting leisurely, not realizing that someone was spying on him.

"Found it!" Song Yu was delighted, but he soon froze in his tracks, because he found that in addition to Jiang Yan, there was a bride in a blood-red wedding dress sitting beside the bed in the bridal room.

And the bride seemed to have noticed him, and her dark, empty eyes cast a creepy look.

"Snap~"

With a crisp sound, a deep crack appeared on the monocle...