Horror Resurgence: Gambit and Sadako Kiss

At least Ye Zhuqing thought so after using the stele.

No matter how powerful that guy surnamed Lin is, he was trapped inside the Purgatory Stele, and it would be impossible to get out in a short time!

As long as she moves faster, she doesn't need to steal all the power of the blood rule.

As long as there is a part, the situation will be reversed in an instant.

But now...

Ye Zhuqing, who was full of disbelief, came back to his senses and was about to turn around immediately.

But it's too late.

Scarlet light shrouded the ground behind her, and then a young figure with a gun emerged.

Lin Han's expression was cold, and the ghost hand firmly grasped the handle of the gun, and stabbed the woman in front of her heart fiercely!

The hairline spear strengthened by the ghost hand was like an extremely sharp magic weapon, piercing Ye Zhuqing's body as easily as stabbing tofu, and the blade of the spear brought out an arc of blood condensed.

suddenly suffered such an attack.

Ye Zhuqing's fair face revealed a pained look, subconsciously about to struggle.

But at this moment, the stiff ghost hand grabbed her neck directly, and the terrifying force caused her neck to make a "crack" bone breaking sound.

The ghost hand's ability to suppress ghosts takes effect.

Ye Zhuqing's eyes shrank suddenly, only feeling that the supernatural power in her body was dissipating rapidly at this moment.

shit!

She had already used most of her strength in the previous confrontation, and there was no way to get out at this moment.

If it wasn't for Ye Zhuqing's own terrifying supernatural power, she would have turned into a dead body the moment she was grabbed by the ghost's hand, but if she continued like this for more than ten seconds, she would still be dead!

Yet at this moment.

Another hand was reflected in Ye Zhuqing's eyes.

It was a blue-black palm, facing his cheek at the moment.

"This is... this guy surnamed Lin, who just used this hand to erase my spiritual waters?!"

Ye Zhuqing understood immediately, and shouted:

"It's impossible, how can you escape from the purgatory stele I made, how can you still have the strength..."

She was terrified at this moment.

Because Ye Zhuqing found that the guardian envoy of Qinghe City in front of him was like an alien who didn't need to worry about the revival of the ghosts, and didn't need to recover the supernatural power!

Ye Zhuqing broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, feeling the danger of death approaching.

If it was her heyday, she could still block this ability to erase things from reality, but at this moment she is suppressed by ghosts...

The situation is set.

"My surname is Lin, if the person who came here is my true self, do you think you are my opponent?!"

Ye Zhuqing gritted her teeth, her originally fair face was now full of ferocity.

She is really not reconciled.

After finally planning to come here, I met the god-damned guardian envoy, and also met such a terrifying freak, it was simply unlucky.

Hearing Ye Zhuqing's roar, Lin Han's eyes flickered with shock in his heart, but his left hand didn't stop moving at all, and he said in a deep voice when using the ability of blurring:

"So that's how it is... Ye Zhuqing, the guardian of the spirit, Lin has remembered, but you are too arrogant. Since I can kill you the first time, I can kill you again!"

The voice just fell.

The ability of the left hand was fully activated.

A creepy scene appeared.

Ye Zhuqing's head instantly blurred, and began to dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye, and was finally wiped out from reality.

Pfft!

Lin Han pulled out the spear, and the headless corpse that lost consciousness immediately fell to the ground.

Looking at the completely lifeless corpse in front of him, Lin Han heaved a sigh of relief on his indifferent face.

He won!

Lin Han had to admit that this confrontation between ghost masters was the most thrilling he had ever experienced.

In the confrontation up to now, he can be said to have played all his cards.

The ghost hand and the left hand cooperated with each other, and the ghost world teleported, and even used the time distortion of the last hole card.

As long as there is one lack of ability, it is uncertain who will win this confrontation.

But Lin Han was not too happy.

From what the other party said, Ye Zhuqing didn't really die, and after this confrontation, there was no possibility of resolving the conflict between him and the other party.

"Ye Zhuqing, the spirit guardian... belongs to the Mingyue organization. If the memory ghost can be completely eliminated in the future, I will ask Su Yuqing to investigate this terrible guy."

Putting away his thoughts, Lin Han looked at Ye Zhuqing's body with fiery eyes.

No, to be precise, it is the spiritual storage bag at the waist of the corpse...

Chapter 169 The invitation was just as Lin Han was counting the spoils.

Mingyue, the northern branch.

Even though it was still daytime at this time, it was dark in a certain office, and the room seemed extraordinarily silent.

And in front of the dark desk, a slender figure sat on a chair, motionless like a statue.

Suddenly, the room suddenly became a little cold.

tick tock...tick tock...

The sound of dripping water echoed in the office, accompanied by a strong smell of blood.

What's even more strange is that in the deepening darkness behind this beautiful figure, a shaking black figure unexpectedly appeared at some point, and gradually began to take shape, becoming the outline of a corpse...

Yet at this moment.

Pfft!

The head of this newly formed corpse exploded without warning, the thick and bright red blood dyed the entire office red, and broken pieces of meat were everywhere on the ground!

Suddenly, the statue-like figure moved slightly, and suddenly opened a pair of scarlet eyes. The white face was full of ferocity at the moment, and roared: "The one surnamed Lin..."

Outside the office, several people belonging to Mingyue were slightly stunned, and looked up at the ceiling, only to see the lights flickering at this moment, as if they were disturbed by something.

They looked at each other, and then walked away in a tacit understanding.

Although he didn't know what happened, it was obvious that the general manager was in an extremely bad mood at the moment.

"What's wrong with Ye Zhuqing? I remember that she said earlier that she was going to steal the power of the Scarlet Rule, and it looks like...it seems to have failed?"

"It's interesting. I heard that the selected executors of the blood characters are all ordinary people. The strongest ones only have a few supernatural objects. Ye Zhuqing can't handle this?"

"Keep your voice down! If she hears it, I'm afraid your body will appear at the door tomorrow."

While the ghost masters were talking, they quietly walked away from the cold office that was almost turning into reality.

after awhile.

Ye Zhuqing calmed down her irritable mood, tapped the table with her slender fingers, her eyes were cold and heartless, and at the same time looked at the headless corpse on the ground with a hint of distress.

This is another ability she possesses—to die for her.

Confine a ghost and give it a special supernatural mark, which can replace her to die at a critical moment.

Ye Zhuqing used this ability to survive successfully, but also paid an extremely heavy price.

More importantly, although there are still many ghosts in Mingyue who have been detained and restricted, she can no longer use this ability in a short time.

This meant that if Ye Zhuqing was killed again, he would really die.

"Guardian envoy Lin Han...Qinghe City..."

Ye Zhuqing got up expressionlessly, walked out of the conference room and went straight to the archives room on the other side of the corridor.

While carrying out the ghost experiment, Mingyue also collected the data of all the night watchmen from all over China. In addition to network storage, there is also a special archive room for storage.

After a while, when Ye Zhuqing came out, he already had several documents in his hands.

The outermost portfolio clearly reads:

"Qinghe City, summary of information from the Night Watch Division."

At the same time, Ye Zhuqing took out the satellite phone at his waist, and ordered in a neutral tone after dialing:

"Helicopter preparing to go to Qinghe City... open the spiritual storage, take out three psychic objects 002, 006, and 014, and call Qi Wei, Jiang Yi, and Wei Ying over, and tell them that there is a mission coming..."

A deadly and undetected crisis is quietly approaching Qinghe City.

At this moment.

Lin Han stood next to the headless corpse, and in front of him, a white flute was suspended.

Dong Xiao naturally found it from the spirit storage bag at his waist. There were other miscellaneous things in the bag besides this, but it was completely useless to him at the moment.

Only this hole flute made of white bones...

There were several fine cracks on one end of the flute, as if it had been scratched by something, and what was even more strange was that sticky black blood continuously flowed out near the cracks.

Other than that, there is nothing unusual about it.

"Is it a supernatural object? But it seems to have been damaged... No, if it is useless, Ye Zhuqing will definitely not bring it with me!"

Lin Han pondered for a moment, then stretched out his ghost hand to hold the flute made of white bones, put it near his mouth and tried to use it.

Next, he is going to deal with the mysterious memory ghost, and one can imagine how fierce the battle will be then.

If you can master how to use this hole flute, you may increase your chances of winning.

But the next moment.

Lin Han frowned.

didn't blow...

Is it the way he is using it?

Thinking of this, Lin Han's eyes flickered. This time, he did not put the hole flute to his mouth, but transferred part of the supernatural power in his body to the hole flute.

Incredible things happened.

woo... woo...

The melancholy and sad voice reverberated, but the strange thing was that the source of the voice did not come from the flute, but echoed and overlapped continuously from all directions. This kind of voice could not be described in words at all.

"Although there is no target to test... but the sound of the hole flute seems to have a special supernatural power, which can make the person who hears it...or a ghost, suffer some kind of curse..."

Lin Han put the flute in front of his face to measure, and found that there were several fine cracks on the surface, and the cracks quietly expanded a little at this time.

"It seems that it will break after a few times... But it's enough, every time I have a supernatural object, my chances of winning against the memory ghost will increase by one point."

Put this hole flute into the system space.

Lin Han looked at the headless corpse on the ground, revealing a pensive expression.

With the idea of ​​not letting go of every brick, he was thinking about how to deal with this corpse.

Ye Zhuqing used this body as a medium to descend before, which is enough to explain its own speciality, and Lin Han can vaguely sense that there is pure spiritual power in this corpse.

How to absorb this power?

Just as he was thinking, Lin Hanruo suddenly felt something and looked in the direction of the gate of the house.

"Gah~!"

There was a drawn-out door opening.

I saw that the gate of the house in front of me opened automatically strangely, and a pale brilliance shone down from the dark sky, as if covering the old house with a feather coat.

The gate of the house is thick and heavy, and it is definitely not blown open by the wind, let alone here, where does the wind come from...

Under the brilliance, after Lin Han killed Ye Zhuqing here, there seemed to be some changes in this quaint building. The two lanterns hanging at the door kept shaking and suddenly lit up.