Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

Qin Jiang stared at the person in front of him, and the memory in his mind gradually became clear. He finally remembered the identity of this person - Carl Beck, the head of the American Martyr Organization and the second in the international ghost tamer rankings!

As a ghost tamer who became famous early, Qin Jiang naturally knew something about him.

However, when he first saw Carl's portrait, he looked like a normal human being, but now he has become a corpse that seems to have been buried for many years. If you don't look carefully, you can hardly recognize him.

Qin Jiang couldn't help but feel emotional. Even the world's top ghost tamers can hardly escape the fate of the resurrection of evil spirits.

However, he knew clearly that this was not the time to sigh for Carl. Considering his identity as a martyr priest, this time he came must be to kill himself.

Even if he is the captain of the headquarters, he has no chance of winning against Carl. Qin Jiang knew this very well, and his expression couldn't help but become nervous.

His thoughts moved as fast as lightning, and he quickly conceived a countermeasure in his mind.

Escape? This is obviously impossible! Just the speed of the black line made him realize that he could not escape from Karl's pursuit.

Moreover, Karl did not know what kind of power he used to kill the surrounding residents in an instant. Qin Jiang knew that if he chose to escape, he would inevitably implicate more innocent people.

This battle was inevitable.

Without hesitation, Qin Jiang quickly bit off the glove on his left hand, revealing the dark and dry left hand. In front of this world-class ghost tamer, he knew that all his supernatural powers could not compete with him. In desperation, he could only rely on the power of this left hand.

According to the rules of this left hand, as long as he could shoot four crosses and hit all the targets, he would win.

Although he knew that this possibility was very small, it was the only way for him to win. Therefore, he could only go all out and put all his hopes on the fourth cross!

After landing, Karl still stood there lifeless like a corpse, with no expression or movement on his face, and even couldn't feel breathing. Qin Jiang began to doubt whether he was still conscious.

However, there were strange patterns in his scarlet eyes that kept changing, indicating that he had been using the special ability of these eyes.

The other party did not make any move, which gave Qin Jiang a great opportunity. He used all his strength to move his left hand with difficulty, trying to aim the hole in his palm at Carl.

But strangely, his left hand became extremely heavy at this time, as if it was suppressed by an invisible force, and it was still shaking violently. These factors made it impossible for him to complete the focusing action smoothly, and the whole process became extremely difficult.

Fortunately, Carl had not moved yet. After some effort, Qin Jiang finally aimed his blackened left hand at Carl.

Without hesitation, the mind moved, accompanied by a muffled "puff", the first cross pierced Carl's chest without any suspense.

And after suffering such a terrible penetration attack, Carl just took a step back slightly, and there was no reaction other than that, as if he was just an ordinary corpse.

Seeing the first cross penetrated, Qin Jiang couldn't help but feel happy, because the first cross penetrated very well, and if he continued like this, he might really be able to hit all four.

Then, Qin Jiang didn't hesitate, and took advantage of the victory and fired another cross.

"Puff~"

With a muffled sound, the second cross also penetrated Carl's chest smoothly.

But Carl still didn't react at this time, as if he was standing there quietly like a statue.

In the flying ashes, the scarlet eyes looked at Qin Jiang quietly, as if looking at a naive child.

At this moment, Qin Jiang's body couldn't support it and began to age rapidly. He immediately waved his non-existent right hand at his body, and then he returned to normal.

But after doing all this, he was already panting and obviously a little weak.

But he didn't have time to delay, and continued to aim the hole in his left palm at Carl.

"The third one."

Based on previous experience, the first two crosses penetrated completely, so even if the third cross could not penetrate completely, it could still hit!

"Puff~"

As Qin Jiang expected, the third cross also pierced Carl's chest, but it did not penetrate completely.

However, the results of the first three crosses were much better than those of the S-level evil spirits in the deep mountain reservoir. In this way, maybe the fourth one could really hit.

Qin Jiang suppressed his excitement. He knew that the more critical the moment, the calmer he had to be. He slowly moved his left hand, but at this time his left hand seemed to be hanging.Like a thousand-pound weight, it became very difficult to lift it.

He knew that this was the resistance to launching the fourth cross.

The greater the resistance, the lower the success rate of hitting.

However, he was unwilling to give up, and slowly adjusted the position of his left hand with gritted teeth.

At this moment, Carl, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke, and an extremely cold voice came from his dead face:

"Sad Eastern monkey, dare to touch the power of God..."

Qin Jiang became nervous when he heard Carl speak, but he quickly adjusted the position of his left hand.

The hole on the blackened left hand palm was aimed at Carl in the distance.

However, facing the fourth cross that was about to be launched, Carl's eyes under his messy long hair were still cold, as if he was looking at a dead person.

Seeing Carl's calm appearance, Qin Jiang began to waver in his heart:

Can the fourth cross really hit? Should I launch it?

When he was in the deep mountain reservoir before, Zhu Yan was there to stop him, but now Zhu Yan was not here.

At this moment, he began to think of running away. After all, he would definitely die if the fourth cross failed to be launched. If he ran away, there was still a glimmer of hope.

However, when he was hesitating, three black shadows suddenly flashed in front of him.

"Puff puff puff~"

After a muffled sound, Qin Jiang suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest. He looked down and saw that the three crosses that had just been launched had pierced his chest.

"How could it be..." He was stunned.

But before he could be surprised, he felt dizzy and his neck was burning with pain.

What happened?

When he came to his senses, he only saw his body standing there stupidly, and that body had lost its head.

"Cowardly humans are not worthy of using the power of God..."

Carl's cold words reached Qin Jiang's ears, but Qin Jiang was already feeling a little tired at this time. He felt so sleepy and wanted to sleep. I wonder if it was because of the hard work these days.

Finally, he slowly closed his eyes.

Karl threw Qin Jiang's head away, and then came to Qin Jiang's body.

Even without the head, the body still stood upright, as if it would never fall down.

Karl had no expression on his face, and slowly pulled off the blackened left hand:

"Recovery successful."