Chapter 62 The Wind Tearing Through the Darkness

Chapter 62 The Wind Tearing Through the Darkness
However, Jiang Shangbai and Su Fan had just teamed up and walked forward for a distance.

As Su Fan looked in astonishment, a tattered and strange straw rope suddenly appeared out of nowhere and was put around Su Fan's neck.

"This is the ghost messenger's straw rope!"

Su Fan had a solemn expression. After the mourning hall got out of control, the ghost catcher was competing with the Red and White Devils for the evil spirits in the bodies of the ghost riders.

Although the ghost messenger itself cannot leave the mourning hall, the evil spirits in mourning are no longer confined in the mourning hall.

And the most bizarre thing is that these evil spirits in mourning cannot be suppressed.

Facing these evil spirits in mourning is like facing the ghosts themselves. Once you suppress them, they will immediately restart in the mourning hall.

Jiang Shangbai looked at the straw rope with some surprise, stepped forward quickly, and stepped on it to the ground.

He had never encountered a straw rope before. The ones he had encountered were supernatural beings used by the Red and White Evils, so he seemed very surprised at this moment.

Noticing Jiang Shangbai's expression, Su Fan quickly typed out a few words on his mobile phone, telling him about the fight between the Ghost Messenger and the Red and White Devils for the evil ghost in the ghost rider's body.

Hearing this, Jiang Shangbai frowned.

If this is true, wouldn't it be that if Su Fan and I team up, we would attract the attention of both the Red and White Devils at the same time?
Su Fan seemed to have thought of this as well, and he looked at Jiang Shangbai.

"Are you not being targeted by the Red and White Devils?" Su Fan typed.

Jiang Shangbai nodded silently.

Seeing this, Su Fan walked away alone without hesitation.

Jiang Shangbai looked at this scene, feeling helpless but also relieved.

Facing the Red and White Devils, he was already close to the resurrection of the evil spirit. If he had to face the attack of the ghost messenger at the same time, he would not be able to cope with it.

However, Jiang Shangbai's inner relaxation did not last long.

Because soon, a strange figure appeared in front of him.

"Zhongshan?" Jiang Shangbai hesitated.

He remembered that Zhong Shan was killed the first moment when the mourning hall got out of control.

Sure enough, as Zhong Shan approached, Jiang Shangbai soon saw the tearful face on the other's face.

"what!"

Suddenly, a strange flame ignited from Jiang Shangbai's shoulders upwards, and he immediately let out a scream.

His shoulders were fine, as the ghost shroud helped Jiang Shangbai to resist, but his head was that of a normal person.

His head burned in the flames, almost causing him to lose consciousness completely.

Fortunately, Jiang Shangbai reacted quickly. A dim light immediately appeared around him, separating the flames.

But even so, it can still be seen that Jiang Shangbai's head has become burnt black, like charcoal.

However, the story is not over yet.

When Jiang Shangbai just blocked the flames, Zhong Shan had already walked up to him and stepped on his shadow.

Although he didn't kick Jiang Shangbai himself, he instinctively felt a strong sense of crisis.

"I'm going to die!" This thought came to Jiang Shangbai's mind almost subconsciously.

Without hesitation, Jiang Shangbai immediately raised his leg and kicked Zhong Shan.

This kick sent Zhong Shan flying five meters away and he fell to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

But in the same way, after Jiang Shangbai kicked the opponent, he squatted on the ground in pain.

He. The evil ghost has revived.

Although it didn't really take his life, the resurgence of the ghost's foot also made him lose control of his body for a short period of time. This kind of extreme pain that penetrates deep into the bone marrow is not something that can be resisted as long as the will is strong enough. This is the erosion of the body by the evil spirit, which is not something that the will of a living person can resist.

The revived ghost feet kept twisting Jiang Shangbai's body. Although his upper body was still lying on the ground, his feet were moving around involuntarily.

"hateful!"

In a hurry, Jiang Shangbai, who felt the danger of death, had no intention of holding back at all. He kicked out the ghost's kick with almost all his strength, causing the evil ghost to revive.

Now he could only look at Zhong Shan who had fallen to the ground in front of him with fear in his heart. He was unable to move now, the balance in his body was broken, and he couldn't even use the ghost cave.

One can only hope that the resurrected evil spirit from Zhongshan is less terrifying and does not wake up so quickly after being kicked by him.

However, the more you worry about something, the more likely it is to happen.

After Jiang Shangbai prayed in inner confusion for ten minutes, Zhong Shan's body finally moved in front of Jiang Shangbai's horrified eyes.

He first twitched several times on the ground, and suddenly stood up out of thin air at an extremely strange and completely unscientific angle.

"Are you going to die?"

Jiang Shangbai gave a bitter smile. He had been hunting geese all day, but in the end, his eyes were pecked blind by the geese.

Normally, he looked down upon the city leaders outside of Dajing City the most. He did not expect that the one who sent him away in the end was not the source of some horrible supernatural event, but a fierce ghost who was the resurrected leader of a city.

Hearing the sound of Zhongshan's footsteps slowly moving towards this side after he stood up, Jiang Shangbai closed his eyes in despair.

"Huh? I'm not dead? Zhong Shan didn't attack me?"

After waiting for a long time, until the footsteps stopped being heard, Jiang Shangbai opened his eyes with some confusion.

"What are you still standing there for?"

A cold voice came out, attracting Jiang Shangbai's attention.

He looked up in the direction where the sound came from, and at this moment, his face lit up with joy.

The dark sky was torn apart at some point, and the cold and smelly wind tore a hole in the darkness that covered the sky. The sunlight fell from outside and shone on Jiang Shangbai's face.

The dazzling sunlight at this moment seemed like a new hope, which made Jiang Shangbai, whose heart had sunk to the bottom, regain his desire to survive.

"Mr. Fang!"

Jiang Shangbai looked at the blurry figure reflected in the sunlight and murmured to himself.

Although the person in the wind looked very strange and the strong wind also carried the stench of rotting corpses, at this moment, Jiang Shangbai felt that all this was extremely beautiful.

"Has the evil spirit revived?"

Fang Shiming looked at Jiang Shangbai, noticed his feet twisting and stomping uncontrollably, and frowned.

According to the evil spirits he assigned to Jiang Shangbai, even if it was an A-level supernatural event, Jiang Shangbai would not be able to be stopped as long as he was not foolish enough to confront the source of the supernatural.

But think about it, this is an S-level supernatural event in the ghost's lair.

Add to that the Red and White Devils, a supernatural event that was defined as A-level but was actually quasi-S-level and could transform into S-level at any time given time, and he could understand why Jiang Shangbai was like this.

Jiang Shangbai was already doing quite well for being able to hold out during these two supernatural events until Fang Shiming came to rescue him.

"call!"

At this moment, Fang Shiming's head and shoulders were suddenly on fire.

Seeing this, Fang Shiming's face turned cold, and the howling cold wind blew away the flames on Jiang Shangbai's head.

At the same time, he flashed and fell to the ground.

Suddenly, a strange figure appeared on Zhongshan's body, stepped on its shoulder, and knocked it to the ground, unable to move.

(End of this chapter)