resentment resuscitation

It's two o'clock in the morning, and it's cold in the middle of the night.

Lu Shiyan's chest rose and fell, and he suppressed his breathing and hid in the north corner of the wooden house.

Blood trickled down the left wrist.

Just a few minutes ago, he was still dodging bullets in a panic. Who would have thought that the possessed body would suddenly give up the attack and go to the wooden house with a gun on his back to clean the vegetables in the basin.

When the body is robbed by resentment, the possessive behavior will lose its initiative and often continue on a fixed path.

It is not difficult to speculate that this possession is patrolling in the evening and cleaning and resting at night.

At this moment, it is squatting about 50 meters in front of the wooden house, with black air lingering on its body, and it is probing everywhere, and its burly curled back is actually a bit weird and well-behaved.

Lu Shiyan breathed calmly, and turned his gaze to the house.

Candlelight flickered on the table in the wooden house, and the surroundings were warm and tidy, reflecting a photo of a middle-aged man with a hearty smile.

He just avoided the muzzle of the gun and went through the window to search the house.

This is a hunter.

Settling down to poach and live a self-sufficient life that he considers to be "Taoyuan".

The result is that the resentment in the forest condenses, triggering a series of weird phenomena, and creating a possession that kills people.

The strange thing is that Lu Shiyan couldn't restrain this possessive behavior.

He can only pray for the success of the final "stripping": when the possessed body gets up and goes back to the house, he will encounter the wooden box Lu Shiyan placed in the center of the array.

That's where hunters used to store the bones of their trophies.

Possession, resentment carrier and formation will strip all resentment into the vessel, and the elimination of resentment will be considered a success.

If it fails - his head may appear in the wooden box.

Time passed quietly, and I don't know how many minutes and seconds are left before dawn.

When the possessed body stood up, Lu Shiyan withdrew his thoughts and held his breath to observe secretly from the side of the wall.

coming!

With the footsteps of the possessed being approaching, the penis on his back kept hitting the hunter's strong back.

Kuang Dang, Kuang Dang.

Even though he was an experienced resentment master, Lu Shiyan couldn't help but get nervous.

Just a few steps away, the hunter will step into the formation.

suddenly--

There was a rustling in the woods.

Lu Shiyan was horrified, his entire stomach contracted suddenly, and he looked quickly, only to vaguely see an arm stretched out, followed by slender legs in blue and white overalls.

It's a field worker!

His upper and lower lips touched twice tremblingly, and he restrained the urge to yell at the other party to leave.

Five seconds, in the best case, the possession will step into the formation after five seconds, and the stripping will be successfully completed.But today's situation is frequent, and no one can guarantee whether the next second will be possessed and fiercely raised the gun.

Field agents there are tantamount to putting their heads in front of the guns!

Things got out of control again, Lu Shiyan's heart was full of gloom, his face was ugly, but he turned around quickly and decisively, jumped to the opposite side of the wooden house, stretched out his arm and shook it up and down twice to attract the attention of the field staff.

He didn't succeed in attracting the other party, and as the possession moved forward step by step, the field staff even moved forward step by step.

Walk towards the possession wrapped in the extremely cold breath.

Lu Shiyan raised his shoulders to wipe off the sweat from his chin, trying to forget the pain in his forearm.

What the hell are you doing, are you in a hurry to see Hades!

"We must ensure the safety of ordinary people." Lu Shiyan let out a foul breath, closed his eyes and gestured again, trying to hold the two of them back.

The veins on his neck popped up, and in the next second he vomited blood with a "wow" of strength and breath.

Opening his eyes again, Lu Shiyan was horrified by the scene in front of him, speechless——

The handsome young man held a slender branch and raised his arm, making the branch draw a beautiful arc in the air.

Not heavy, the curvature is soft like a willow branch flicking on the bank, and it is not light, leaving a brushing sound on the back of a strong hunter.

At that moment, the hunter happened to step into the formation.

Immediately after the understatement, the thick black air rushed out like a rat tide, and then all of them penetrated into the utensils on the wooden box.

Immediately, the originally transparent container became pitch-black, and there was a faint light in the dark night.

The sound of insects rose and fell, and the air was clear again.

In just a few seconds, the elimination of grievances was over.

"Fuck..." Lu Shiyan completely forgot about the pain in his arm, and rushed like crazy to the edge of the formation drawn with □□.

"What are you doing? Isn't life enough, huh?"

Mai Dingdong's shoulder was hit hard by Lu Shiyan, he staggered, and threw the branch behind him calmly.

The leader in front of him had pale lips due to blood loss, and beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks one by one due to panic.

Obviously, in such an environment one should be fearful.

Mai Dingdong nodded in understanding, then lowered his eyes and began to tremble slightly, faltering nonsense: "I don't know, I'm just very scared, very scared."

"Are you so scared that you want your brain to bloom?" Lu Shiyan said a lesson, not forgetting to squat down and feel for the possessed body, and the doubts in his heart fermented even more.

He has no sense of sight, but he can clearly feel the death energy being drawn away. Is it due to luck, or is it related to the field staff?

Ordinary people, however maddened by fear, would not whip a twig at their assailant.

"How did you come here?" Lu Shiyan narrowed his eyes and raised his jaw.

"I was worried about you, so I followed the voice."

"Worried about me?" Lu Shiyan laughed angrily, "Where is Shi Wuren?"

"Fall asleep by the river, he's fine."

"You know it's dangerous and you're still here?"

"Because I'm worried about you."

He couldn't find anything on the possessed body, so Lu Shiyan simply stood up, raised his chin to signal the branches on the ground and asked, "What were you doing just now?"

"I don't know..." Mai Dingdong forcibly held back the urge to lie to him that he was beating mosquitoes.

"Do you know why he attacked us?"

"He is sick..."

Lu Shiyan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and locked his eyes on the young man dangerously, "Why are you worried about me? Do you know something?"

"I don't know anything." Mai Dingdong's voice trembled, and he slightly raised his head to look directly at Lu Shiyan, his eyes filled with water.

This is not true either.

When I was a child, my grandmother treated "stinky" patients like this: the patient screamed and bit, and the grandmother calmed down after two pumps.

He didn't expect that he would succeed if he just tried casually, but he really didn't know the specific situation.

"You're hurt." Mai Dingdong said with concern.

The old fritter Lu Shiyan couldn't stand being stared at pitifully, he was silent for a moment, and finally chose not to pursue the question for the time being, squatting down to clean up the scene again.

We must find a way to bring this person back, and then deal with this field worker properly.

"I'm fine." Lu Shiyan picked up the pitch-black container, "Do you have a bag on you?"

"What is it for?"

"Wrap it." Lu Shiyan tossed the heavy black bottle twice.

When Lu Shiyan didn't get a response, he turned his head and almost spit out another mouthful of blood. He should praise the field worker for his dedication - there is no bag, so he just took off his shirt and handed it over.

Mai Dingdong sent the clothes forward, "Take it."

Humans are so hard to understand.

Mai Dingdong sent a little forward, and Lu Shiyan couldn't help but back a little.

Sometimes it is mysterious, just like the herd mentality of human beings, a series of events are often followed by the ass of one thing.

Just when the two were pushing and pulling in embarrassment, three pairs of feet fell silently in front of the possessed body like a ghost, followed by a playful and teasing sound.

"Have you brought a newcomer?" The woman who spoke was aggressive, with fiery red curly hair scattered on her shoulders, she looked at the young man's beautiful upper body and smiled.

"Fried ghost." Lu Shiyan restrained his expression, and blocked Mai Dingdong with a cold face.

"It still excludes outsiders like that." The woman blinked her eyes and didn't care.

The man standing beside her spoke suddenly, his hoarse voice made people feel uncomfortable in the dark night, "You don't need to talk to them."

The crow was thin and sickly, and he turned slightly sideways to the side, which seemed to be pleasing to the people behind him.

Lu Shiyan clenched the utensils warily, half-armed Mai Dingdong with one hand and stepped back.

Just three lunatics.

He didn't look at the red-haired woman, nor at the thin monkey-like long-haired man, but stared closely and vigilantly behind the two of them.

In the darkness, a pair of indifferent eyes were looking at him.

With a snap of fingers.

The possession on the ground exploded with a bang.

Black blood splattered and pieces of flesh flew everywhere.In one breath, the flesh and blood flying all over the sky turned into a thick black mist, rushing in all directions like an invisible explosion, causing waves of aftermath.

"Tsk." Lu Shiyan spat.

The candles in the cabin were blown and the fire flickered.

Mai Dingdong snorted, turned his head and found two openings in the back of the waist by the wind, and faintly saw blood oozing under the weak light.

"Strange." He turned his head vigorously to take a closer look.

It's been a long, long time since I've had a wound.

Glancing secretly at the three uninvited guests, Mai Dingdong instinctively hid behind Lu Shiyan again.

"It's much cleaner now." The long-haired man hissed for a while, completely revealing the third person.

Ferocious beast.

Like an inhuman beast.

The man leaned against the darkness, his deep eyes scanned aimlessly, and finally stopped on a white chest.

"Master Eliminator is still so boring and bored, let's go." The woman called Shang Ya to turn around, and the words stopped abruptly.

The strong man's tongue slipped across his lips, and he swallowed slowly.

The two fingers that snapped just now trembled imperceptibly and involuntarily.

As for Mai Dingdong, he hid silently even more tightly.

He was thinking, why does this person smell like the black thing he cleaned out of the refrigerator last night?

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