Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

Under the suppression of the dark left hand, the spirit in the butcher's body fell into silence instantly, as if imprisoned by a powerful force. He widened his eyes and looked at Jiang Yan in disbelief, his heart full of shock and fear.

He had never thought that Jiang Yan's dark left hand would have such a terrible suppression force, making his spirit completely lose the ability to resist. And all this is just the beginning.

Before the butcher recovered from his shock, Jiang Yan stretched out another dark red dry hand and slapped his forehead fiercely. The hand brought an extremely dry and lonely breath, which made people shudder.

At that moment, the butcher suddenly felt a double image in the world in front of him, and the surrounding scene became blurred. At the same time, he found that his body began to rapidly turn into sand, as if being eroded by an invisible force.

"What's going on... holy shit, what did you do to me!" The butcher shouted in horror, revealing despair and helplessness in his voice. However, no matter how he struggled and roared, he had no power to fight back against Jiang Yan at this moment.

He could only watch his body gradually turn into sand and disappear into the air bit by bit. It felt like his life was leaving him, and he couldn't stop it.

The ferryman on the other side seemed to notice something unusual, and a gleam of light flashed in his turbid eyes. He quickly slapped the lake with the paddle in his hand.

In an instant, the calm lake surface seemed to have been thrown into a bomb, causing a huge ripple. These ripples spread out like circles of water waves, as if to repeat the situation that interrupted Jiang Yan's activation of the seventh-gear ghost cave.

However, these ripples did not successfully stop Jiang Yan like last time. After they passed over the butcher's body, they did not have any effect on him.

The butcher's body continued to turn into sand uncontrollably, and every grain of sand seemed to be telling his fear and despair.

Soon, in just a few seconds, the butcher's body had completely turned into sand and completely disappeared.

And his ghost dining table disappeared with him, as if it had never existed. Only the black napkin was still bound by the scarlet chain.

Jiang Yan quickly took out a golden bag and put the black napkin into his pocket. He naturally knew that the black napkin was an important supernatural item.

After seeing the butcher disappear, the ferryman and the prayer master were stunned for a while. They didn't expect the butcher to be solved so easily.

Xu Feng in the sky laughed heartily and praised:

"Well done, I knew you could do it. Now there are only two people left on the other side, so make a quick decision!"

After that, he raised the golden pistol, pointed the gun at the ferryman, and said in high spirits:

"Damn old man, I don't believe I can't kill you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled the trigger, "Bang bang bang!" After a burst of gunfire, several golden bullets shot towards the ferryman at an astonishing speed.

Although the ferryman still had some difficulty letting go of the fact that the butcher was defeated, he did not dare to slack off when he saw Xu Feng launching an attack.

At this time, Jiang Yan's scarlet chain and Huo Zhongyi's straw rope, the two supernatural restrictions on him, disappeared. He quickly paddled the water with his oars and soon led several wooden boats to protect him.

Strangely, those golden bullets were clearly aimed at the ferryman, but when they were about to hit, they seemed to be repelled by a strange force and shot at the wooden boats around him.

After resolving Xu Feng's attack, the ferryman also began to fight back. He raised the oars and slapped Xu Feng quickly.

In an instant, Xu Feng suddenly felt a blackness in front of his eyes, as if he was in a dizziness, and his body instantly lost balance.

"Splash!"

Accompanied by a sound of falling into the water, a burst of cold white water splashed on the dark lake surface, and Xu Feng was knocked to the bottom of the lake.

Huo Zhongyi on the opposite side couldn't help but be a little shocked when he saw this, because Wang Ji was killed in this way before, he didn't expect that even someone at Xu Feng's level couldn't avoid this attack.

Just as he was in doubt, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared under the dark lake where Xu Feng fell into the water, and then a somewhat dull roar came from under the water:

"Dark lake water, turn into light for me!"

As soon as the voice fell, the golden light at the bottom of the lake exploded and spread at an astonishing speed, and finally the entire lake water turned into shining gold.

"Rise!"

Xu Feng roared, and the golden lake water immediately began to fluctuate, and then a huge vortex appeared.

In the center of the vortex, Xu Feng's whole body was shining with golden light, and he slowly rose up under the support of the lake water.

The ferryman on the opposite side was a little stunned when he saw this. This lake water was his ghost den, butWhy do I feel like I'm being manipulated by the other party now?

On the lake not far away, Jiang Yan looked down at the golden lake water at his feet, thinking.

At the beginning, in Xu Feng's manor, Xiao Lu was also affected by this golden light and was manipulated by Xu Feng.

Now the lake water of the ferryman is in a similar situation, so he has a guess in his heart that Xu Feng's golden light should have the ability to seize the other party's spiritual control.

After coming out of the lake, Xu Feng seemed to have changed into a different person. He was shining with golden light, giving people a majestic and sacred aura. He stared at the ferryman from a distance and said in a low voice:

"Open it for me!"

As if the words were followed by the law, the wooden boats that originally protected the ferryman began to be affected by the ripples on the lake surface, and began to separate quickly, leaving the ferryman alone in place.

"Humph, let's see how you can block it now!" Xu Feng showed a smug smile, then raised the golden pistol and fired a few more shots at the ferryman without hesitation.

The ferryman started to panic. He had no ability to resist the bullets, so even though he was old and frail, he had to yell at the prayer master:

"Field, are you done?"

The prayer master had several bloody bullet holes on his head and his neck was twisted at a strange angle, but even so, he continued to turn the pages like a normal person.

Suddenly, he seemed to have turned to the page he wanted, and a sinister smile appeared on his numb and dry face...