Red Moon Recovery: A Cloudy Day at the Start

This sound was like a signal.

The ghost body moved, and his pitch-black body smelled of decay and stench, and grabbed Zhou Qun to tear his body into pieces.

"We master ghosts, our bodies can carry ghosts. This ghost wants to use our body as a medium to attach to us!" Tang Xuewen rushed towards Zhou Qun with a low growl.

The ghost approached Zhou Qun.

In the ghost mythical creature, wanting to escape is simply a dream.

The experience of countless ghost masters in exchange for their lives, once they enter the ghost myth, recklessly can delay some time.

If you run away into chaos, you will be killed by the ghost!

"Brother Xuewen, I'll hold the ghost shadow, you go!"

Zhou Qun gritted his teeth, resolutely.

After speaking, under his loose windbreaker, his bulging stomach squirmed a few times.

Two hands, to be precise, the outline of two hands, stretched out under a layer of skin.

The hands were blue-gray, lifeless, as if to tear the belly and stick out at any time.

But that layer of belly is very tough and has not been torn.

A strange excitement appeared on Zhou Qun's face.

The ghost hands slapped toward the ghost.

"boom--"

The figure of the ghost moving forward stagnated.

Zhou Qun stepped back several steps in a row.

Dark red blood poured out from the corner of his mouth.

The originally bluish-gray skin on those ghosts' hands was infested by the death of the ghost, and it became even more weird.

Even the face of a baby began to appear on Zhou Qun's belly.

The baby had a green face, closed his eyes, and had an umbilical cord on his belly, connected to Zhou Qun's heart, and was almost in a state of giving birth.

The appearance of such a thing in the belly of a big man must be said to be extremely strange.

Tang Xuewen seized the backward Zhou Qun.

At the same time, the ghostly energy lingered on the ghost's arm, and the speckled corpses began to spread.

His face began to become hideous, desperately beginning to explode the power of the ghost hand, and grabbed it towards the ghost.

Once caught by his ghost hand, a ghost with a higher level can also be restricted for a while.

But the ghost who has mastered the ghost is so easy to get caught.

The ghost stood still in place, Tang Xuewen's body had already flew out and hit Zhou Qun's body.

Within the whole ghost, the will of this ghost is the rule!

"puff!"

The two spewed blood almost at the same time.

"Too strong! Is this the strength of the ghost-level ghost!?"

Tang Xuewen and Zhou Qun stopped staggeringly.

In this short, half-minute fight, they couldn't even do the simplest form of dragging the ghost.

Outside the ghost mythical creature, the faintly visible dim lights seemed to indicate that the surrounding crowd was evacuating.

Tang Xuewen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Looked at the rich lifelessness on his hands.

Looking at the partner who was already close to Li Gui's recovery.

Suddenly, it seemed like a decision had been made.

The whole person's already sluggish momentum has slowly started to climb!

His face became paler, his throat moved slightly, and a large mouthful of blood poured directly onto his left arm.

A few breaths,

His human characteristics were getting weaker and weaker, and he almost stopped breathing.

After Zhou Qun saw the scene of Tang Xuewen, his whole body began to tremble.

"Summoning ghosts!"

His lips trembled and he spit out these three words.

Call out the ghosts in the seal body with its own blood.

Blood is exhausted, people die, and ghosts recover!

"elder brother!"

Zhou Qun said tremblingly.

Tang Xuewen's face was slightly delicate and sullen.

Dense corpses crawled from his arms to his neck, spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Tang Xuewen shouted sharply:

"Little group, go!"

...

"Did the guard get the news?"

In the communication room, the dignified man stared at the screen and asked.

A few drops of sweat flashed on a technician's forehead:

"My lord just sent a message, he is already on his way to Lucheng, and he is expected to arrive in ten minutes."

"ten minutes..."

The man clasped his hands tightly and murmured and repeated.

The psychology has been cold for half, ten minutes is very short, but for Tang Xuewen and Zhou Qun, it is basically a mortal situation.

"Can you still connect to them now?"

The man turned his head to look at the female liaison officer.

The beauty specialist is still dialing the number continuously:

"For the time being,,, we have not been able to connect to Mr. Tang Xuewen..."

The majestic man took a deep breath,

"After the notification, five minutes later, all the staff in Luzhou enter the ghost mythical creature. Even if they are filled with their lives, the two ghost riders must be rescued!"

"Yes!"

...

The blood-red moon is high in the sky,

The weird red light illuminates the gloomy earth with ghostly spirit.

Minfu Road is destined not to be peaceful tonight.

Seven or eight police cars stopped at the end of the road, and the police officers orderly directed the nearby residents to evacuate.

It seems that it is only performing an ordinary task.

However, occasionally when a police officer looked up at a fog in the distance, the fear in his eyes showed that the matter was serious.

In the ghost fog.

Tang Xuewen growled low, and the skin on his whole body began to squirm, his face turned deadly pale.

Ghost image also seemed to notice the changes in Tang Xuewen's body at this time.

The smell of decay became stronger and stronger, covering Tang Xuewen.

next moment.

Tang Xuewen's figure suddenly began to move.

The speed is almost unimaginable.

The ghost strikes.

One person and one ghost came into contact with each other in an instant.

The moment he touched the ghost, Tang Xuewen's body trembled suddenly, and his shadow on the ground was caught by a pair of ghost hands.

But Tang Xuewen didn't need to hide this time.

Instead, he directly held the attacking ghost with his ghost hand.

Even if the ghost has no entity, it can still be caught by the ghost hand.

In the hands of the ghost, the rich blood mixed with the corpse spots, penetrated towards the ghost, to wrap it up.

The ghosts on both sides began to attack each other.

One person, one ghost, falling into a weird balance.

"Don't tell my mom, I will ask you to take care of it at home."

Tang Xuewen turned his head hard, his voice weak.

Confess the last words.

"Run away, don't die! The living ghost rider can save more people. This ghost is not something our level can fight against, run away!"

He yelled out these words as hard as he could.

The voice just fell.

His body began to tremble violently.

His shadow was about to be shattered by ghosts.

The ghost hand is also firmly embedded in the ghost.

Hearing Tang Xuewen's cry, Zhou Qun burst into tears.

For a long time, Tang Xuewen led him around like his elder brother, dealing with supernatural events.

The two are not brothers, but they are no worse than any blood relatives.

Now Tang Xuewen is about to die, his heart is like a knife,

Several times, I couldn't help but want to explode the power of evil spirits.

But he knew that even if he tried desperately, the result would still not change.

The gap is too big.

Tang Xuewen's ghostly spirit poured out crazily with the blood in his body, almost staining his body blood red.

Zhou Qun turned around resolutely.

boom! !

Even if the ghost has no entity, part of its body is still torn apart by ghost hands.

Rumo's black mist cracked a large piece.

A sharp and eerie ghost scream, piercing into the soul!

This sound can't be made by any living thing, it is extremely harsh, with invisible oppression.

Even if it was separated by a layer of ghost mythical creatures, the retreating residents on Minfu Road were all startled by this scream.

Countless cats and dogs exploded their hair, staring at the direction of the ghost fog.

at the same time.

Northwest of Lucheng.

Inside a small temple of bluestone and white tiles.

The mud sitting high on it vibrated softly.

It was a clay sculpture of the **** of the cloudy sky, and his eyes moved slightly.

On top of the golden body, a hazy phantom appeared.

Suddenly the two golden lights rushed straight into the bullfight.

...

The ghost screamed sternly, like a reminder.

The body, which was originally restricted by the ghost hand, could not move, now there is movement again.

The stench of corruption is disgusting.

Cracks began to appear in Tang Xuewen's shadow.

His body has almost become a corpse.

The attack of the two weird forces, even the ghost master, could not support it for a long time.

Zhou Qun is also exploding with the power of ghosts.

He turned his back to Tang Xuewen, blood and tears burst, and he didn't dare to take a look.

The arm inside the belly began to look for the weakness of the ghost mist.

Ghost Shadow's hands slowly spread to the sides.

In an instant, countless blood burst out of Tang Xuewen's body, and his body cracked.

The pain of being mutilated made him growl uncontrollably.

The weirdness of the ghost hand has begun to recover, but still can't stop a ghost who masters the ghost.

The invasion of ghosts has become deeper and deeper, and Tang Xuewen's consciousness has begun to blur.

With all his strength, he turned his head and saw Zhou Qun's trembling back and the ghost mythical creature whose corner was torn apart.

Tang Xuewen barely moved the corners of his mouth.

Finally...is it over.

And just now.

The ghost's body trembled suddenly, and the body made up of thick black ink swelled like cats and dogs.

"Um?!"

Tang Xuewen, who had already blurred his consciousness, immediately noticed the abnormality.

He opened the corner of his eye.

A figure appeared above his head at some unknown time.

Silently.

Wearing a black ink jade robe, golden crown tied with long hair, his face is faint, but it is difficult to hide the crown jade.

There is no golden light, and no arrogant bullfighting.

The man stands out of thin air, unrestrained and self-assured.

Like a fairy in the sky.

"I practiced in the temple today, and I felt that Yin Qi was born in the southwest. I thought it was just a ghost that had just stepped on it."

Wen Nuo's voice came from the population.

Like spring weather and rain.

Zhou Qun, who was about to escape from the ghost, suddenly turned around, staring blankly at the man who appeared suddenly.

The ghost figure trembled, as if it had encountered a natural enemy.

Even the ghost mist is shrinking.

"Want to run?"

The Xuanpao man seemed to ridicule a little.

He stood in the air, looking down at the ghost.

Raising his hand gently, a faint halo circulated on a slender finger.

It turned into a cyan light, and instantly hit the ghost body.

The black ghost body was pierced by the blue light, and it disappeared in an instant like ice meeting fire.

Under the red moon.

A lonely shadow curled up.

"Huangquan is in order, and **** is inevitable."

The man pointed again, a whirlpool appeared on the ground out of thin air.

In the whirlpool, the endless dark aura spewed and erupted, and the ghosts swallowed in an instant.

And at the moment when the ghost disappeared.

"Congratulations to the host for beheading the B-level ghost and earning 1,000 merit points"

Tang Xuewen was dumbfounded, his scalp numb.

He blinked desperately, thinking that he was in a dream.

That was the ghost who had mastered the ghosts, and they severely wounded the two of them in a single encounter, forcing him to use ghost summoning to delay the existence of time, so it was solved? !

Tang Xuewen's ghostly shadows gleamed, he turned his head laboriously and looked towards the sky.

The ghost fog surrounding Ben has no trace.

The blood-red moonlight mingled with the stars, gleaming in the sky.

Tonight, the moon is in the middle of the sky, and the ghosts are scattered!

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