Chapter 57
The first time Ye Chenyi used a kitchen knife to chop ghosts, the knife's ability was not very strong when it was activated, and it was more inclined towards physical attacks. Later, with a strong obsession - it would be great if these ghosts could be turned into slag - he attached the kitchen knife with a supernatural power: fire.
In the middle, he realized that the essence of the power of evil spirits is to create supernatural powers to achieve their goals, and he possessed a very superficial ability to replicate supernatural powers.
The trading ability of the paper money ghost, the temptation of money.
Later, that is, last night, while he was transforming into a fierce ghost, he also reproduced several supernatural phenomena:
The tentacle ghost's tentacles were contained, petrified, and stiffened.
Water ghosts use the power of water to drown and melt.
The cremation ability of the dead ghost, burning and carbonizing.
All things in the world are interdependent and mutually exclusive, and having supernatural skills is mostly a good thing.
However, he can only reproduce it under very special circumstances.
For example, he robbed the paper money ghost of his life-saving money.
In the process of being transformed into an evil ghost, his skin and flesh were bitten off by tentacle ghosts, water ghosts, and burnt ghosts.
They all have a special connection, thus replicating the supernatural.
But after facing the trading ghost in 501, he deeply realized that not all supernatural powers can be replicated. He had no idea what kind of supernatural power the trading ghost possessed. He even cursed himself when he opened the door, but he didn't notice it at all.
What a fucked up world.
Ye Chenyi suppressed the panic in his heart.
Xu Maorong drooped his eyelids, not knowing what he was thinking. He could not see through the world of smart people. Ye Chenyi could only secretly block Xu Maorong with his body.
If there is any danger, just block it yourself.
Ye Chenyi directly pried open the door of 502. When the door of 502 was just opened, Ye Chenyi's hair stood on end. He didn't even see clearly what was in 502. A strong instinct for survival made him grab Xu Maorong and run quickly to 503. Then he kicked the door of 503 open and closed it with his backhand.
But it's too late!
The door of 503 is shaking violently!
Shaking as if having a epileptic seizure!
A huge force came from outside the door, and the stench of a rotting corpse outside the door surged in from the gap. A rotten hand was holding the door frame, and another rotten hand violently squeezed in from the gap.
The ferocious roar made my eardrums numb.
The room was filled with an extreme chill.
Xu Maorong leaned against the door, desperately helping Ye Chenyi to hold the door. His eyes were staring at Room 503 with unusual vigilance. There was something very wrong with Room 503.
After Ye Chenyi's hand against the door was grabbed by the rotten hand of the 502 ghost outside the door, his skin and flesh appeared one by one, then burst and ooze pus, and then rotted rapidly, and the blood and flesh dripped onto the floor, which was actually black, like mud in a mud ditch.
The severe pain caused Ye Chenyi's face to twist for a moment, but he gritted his teeth and held the door.
The evil spirit realm opened up beneath his feet, and the scarlet, rolling and dancing tentacles in the evil spirit realm were quickly squeezing the crumbling door.
How can human power compare to ghosts?
Only the supernatural can fight the supernatural!
Ye Chenyi felt a little relieved. The kitchen knife that had fallen to the ground in order to block the door now appeared out of thin air in his hand. With a flame burning high, Ye Chenyi chopped at the hand that was caught in the crack of the door!
This rotten hand was chopped by Ye Chenyi, leaving a wound. The thick black blood from the wound flowed down like black sesame paste.
It made a hissing sound when it dripped onto the floor.
All movement suddenly stopped.
But the huge force pushing the door still exists.
Suddenly!
The hand seemed to be frightened and quickly retracted its hand. The door slammed shut.
Ye Chenyi was just about to chop a few more times when he suddenly felt a chill on his back. Before he could turn around, Xu Maorong pushed him hard.
Ye Chenyi turned around and saw that Xu Maorong's legs were broken. The cut surface looked like it was cut directly by something sharp. The upper half of Xu Maorong fell to the ground with a plop. Xu Maorong shouted from Ye Chenyi: "Be careful of the shadow!"
Ye Chenyi suddenly looked at the ground. In the deep dark room, there was no light, but there was a shadow that was thicker and darker than ordinary darkness flowing on the ground.
It was a humanoid figure, but where the palms used to be were two hand knives. It was these two hand knives that just easily cut off Xu Maorong's legs.
Now it stopped at Xu Maorong's broken leg, and Xu Maorong's broken leg was like an ice cream dropped into a high-temperature furnace, melting and disappearing quickly.
Xu Maorong crawled backwards, his face trembling with pain from his broken leg.
The broken leg soon disappeared without a trace.
After the ghost devoured the legs, it suddenly stretched out, just like a greedy snake that can grow a little bigger after eating something. It quickly flowed towards Xu Maorong.
Ye Chenyi acted decisively and threw away the blood-stained foot binding, rolled up Xu Maorong, and hugged him with one hand.
However, in the blink of an eye, the ghost disappeared.
The room was dark, cold, damp, covered in mildew, and filled with an eerie ominous atmosphere. There was also a ghost that was good at hiding and very fast. Ye Chenyi didn't dare to breathe or even blink.
But the next moment!
Ye Chenyi's neck suddenly felt wet.
He reached out and touched his neck, and blood began to flow.
Ye Chenyi didn't move his neck, but his eyes turned until they could meet Xu Maorong's eyes. Xu Maorong's face was filled with horror, and he watched Ye Chenyi's head suddenly fall off.
It fell directly to the ground.
Bang!
Ye Chenyi's body also fell to the ground.
Xu Maorong, whose legs were broken, fell directly next to Ye Chenyi.
503 The eerie and cold ghost hidden in the darkness easily cut off Ye Chenyi's neck, and Ye Chenyi didn't even know how the other party killed him.
Xu Maorong and Ye Chenyi both kept their eyes alert, but they didn't see where the ghost was or how it moved.
After Xu Maorong watched Ye Chenyi fall down, he did not become hysterical nor did he collapse in despair. He looked at Ye Chenyi's body quietly. He picked up Ye Chenyi's head and held it in his arms, his eyes always on the floor where Ye Chenyi was.
And under his own body.
His legs were swallowed by evil spirits, and he now does not have enough evil spirit power to regenerate his limbs.
Suddenly, the black mass under Ye Chenyi's body became darker than the surrounding area.
Ye Chenyi's body suddenly melted!
It's like putting chocolate on a gas stove turned on full blast.
Xu Maorong grabbed the hammer without hesitation and smashed it at the ghost.
However, the ghost only paused slightly.
Ye Chenyi is still melting.
Xu Maorong's cold eyes were gloomy, and suddenly his arm caught fire. The firelight instantly illuminated his surroundings.
Ye Chenyi's melting stopped.
The ghost disappeared without a trace.
Using himself as a torch and using the power of evil spirits to burn his arms, the darkness was dispelled and the ghost disappeared. This was an idea Xu Maorong suddenly came up with, but he didn't expect it to be so useful.
He began to dig Ye Chenyi out.
Ye Chenyi fell forward directly, so the skin and flesh in front of him had melted and looked very ugly. But Xu Maorong felt that Ye Chenyi would not die like this, and even if Ye Chenyi died, he would still be with him.
He wants to take him away from 503.
If I really become a ghost, I don't have to continue this nightmare game like the players. As long as we can be together, it doesn't matter whether we are human or ghost.
Xu Maorong's arms became thinner and thinner as they burned, just like the 400-pound owner of the Youzhagui skewers shop, whose butter became smaller and smaller as it was fried.
Finally, Xu Maorong dug Ye Chenyi out.
But Ye Chenyi's neck suddenly gathered and stretched, and a huge scarlet tentacle rolled out, overturning the table in the living room with a bang. The table smashed against the wall and exploded into pieces.
[Evil spirit transformation progress 7.2%]
[Evil spirit transformation progress 7.3%]
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Xu Maorong's pupils suddenly shrank!
My husband is going to turn into a ghost!
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