The mysterious resurrected card maker

Chapter 33 On the side of the couch

In the face of life and death, it is no longer possible to consider the consequences.

Even if the second wooden house was very dangerous, Si Ye had no time or mood to think about it at this time.

The groom's suit will soon begin a new round of action, and he must find a safe place before then.

The distance between the mummy bride and the ghost father was less than three meters. They did not come into direct contact, but some kind of supernatural confrontation had already begun.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Si Ye walked out of the first wooden house and ran towards the door of the second wooden house.

Not long after Si Ye ran out, there was movement in the groom's suit again.

"Sure enough, the card maker's recovery level is too low. Even if he is invulnerable, he can't stop the groom from serving for too long."

Si Ye gritted his teeth and quickly drew out a basic card and played it.

At this time, he no longer cares about what kind of card he draws, whether it is a kill or a dodge, the two cards do not have a great effect on the groom's suit, they can only delay it for a short time.

But what Si Ye lacks most now is time.

Although a ghost eye can also use ghost beast.

But being firmly entangled by the groom's suit, he couldn't forcefully move his position and could only choose to run.

Unless Si Ye is willing to give up one of his arms.

A flash was played, and Si Ye's body was shrouded in darkness, once again buying him a few seconds.

Fortunately, the second wooden house is not far from the first wooden house.

In the process, Si Ye successfully entered the position covered by the lantern after using three basic cards continuously.

The light was obviously pale and scary, but in Si Ye's eyes at this moment, it was so beautiful.

The light shrouded Si Ye's body, and the groom's suit stopped further erosion.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

Standing under the light, Si Ye propped up his legs with both hands and squatted on the ground, breathing heavily.

In just such a short period of time, he had condensed eight cards. The frequency of condensing ghost cards was faster than the last time he was surrounded by ghost babies.

That is to say, one of Si Ye's hands is now tightly entangled by the groom's suit. Under the suppression of the groom's suit, the card maker's recovery is not obvious.

Otherwise, by stimulating the card maker in his body for the second time at this time, Si Ye might have lost his fighting ability.

But even so, using so many cards continuously, even if Si Ye can get rid of the groom's uniform, he will not feel comfortable next.

"No, I need to find a way to control the second ghost."

Si Ye's eyes flashed with coldness as he looked at the groom's clothes in his hand.

Now that the card maker in his body has begun to revive because of this thing, he should find a way to control it.

"The degree of the card maker's recovery will definitely not be comparable to the horror of the groom's suit."

"Then the only way is to continue to stimulate the card maker in the body and revive the card maker to a point where it can reach a balance with the groom's suit."

"However, it is definitely impossible for me to achieve a balance between the two ghosts with my own strength. I must rely on the ghost father's supernatural power."

"But now the ghost father has entered into a confrontation with the mummy bride!"

Si Ye stood up slowly and looked at the mummy bride and ghost father behind him.

The two ghosts just stood in front of each other, but Si Ye could feel a strong pressure.

"Ghost Dad's ability seems to be related to the concept of consciousness. There is no direct contact with him, which means that Ghost Dad is using his own supernatural power."

"The red wedding dress on the mummy bride's body has the power to attract ghosts, while the red hijab has the power to protect her consciousness. There is no supernatural means of attacking from a distance, and even if there were, it would not be able to affect the ghost father."

"Then the current situation should be that the ghost father is using his spiritual powers on the mummy bride, and the mummy bride is using her red hijab to resist this attack on consciousness."

"Looking at this situation, the two should be in a relatively balanced state, and neither can effectively attack the other."

"If I go directly between the two now, can I use their power to achieve a balance?"

Si Ye stared at the two fighting each other, thoughts flashing through his mind.

His reasoning logic is not very strong, and his inferences on various supernatural events are not comparable to Wang Xiaoming's.

But Si Ye also has his own advantages. He has read the original work of Mysterious Resurrection.

Although I dare not say that I understand Li Gui better than Wang Xiaoming, I still have many ideas that Wang Xiaoming cannot think of.

Every wild idea, coupled with a character who dares to try.

"Let's wait and see what happens in the second wooden house. If we don't solve the dangers of the second wooden house and try it, accidents may easily happen."

Si Ye shook his arm, his left hand was tightly wrapped in the groom's clothes, and his left hand was numb due to the lack of blood circulation for a long time.

If you continue to drag it, this hand will really become useless.

When he walked to the door of the second wooden house, the pale light from the white lantern shone on Si Ye's face, showing no trace of blood.

The second wooden house is larger than the other two and has a small yard.

With a little force, Si Ye pushed the door of the second wooden house open.

Walking along the courtyard gate, you will see a hall with an open door. There is an Eight Immortals table and several chairs in the hall.

There are two rooms on the left and right sides of the hall.

Si Ye walked into the hall. There was nothing unusual inside, and it seemed that there was no danger.

The tables and chairs had not been touched for a long time, and there was a thick layer of dust on them.

Si Ye looked towards the room on the left side of the hall. It was an empty room with nothing inside except a chandelier that had been extinguished.

"It looks like an abandoned room, but it's strangely clean inside. Even if it's an abandoned house, you wouldn't have to move everything, right?"

"In this case, it's more like it was ransacked. Everything related to the supernatural has been taken away."

Si Ye looked at the chandelier. It was a kerosene lamp, but there was only a thick layer of dust on it.

I don’t know if the kerosene inside was burned out, or if it was taken away by someone.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Si Ye turned his head and looked at the wall next to him.

After being blocked by the wall outside the door, I discovered after walking in that there was actually a blurry mural in the room.

"How can we allow others to snore on the side of the bed?"

On the mural, there is this sentence written.

Si Ye read these words, and the blood in his body seemed to boil. The passionate talent in his body was activated independently even though he didn't use any cards. ,

However, this feeling of excitement quickly disappeared. It seemed that the passionate talent was missing something and could only return to calmness again.

After making sure that the room on the left was not dangerous, Si Ye looked to the right again.

The room on the right is an ancestral hall. The ancestral hall is very small, covering an area of ​​only two or three square meters.

"It looks like it's an ancestral hall specially used for worship during the New Year and festivals."

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