Chapter 77: End



Listening to the mournful suona music and watching Yuanshi Tianzun put the veil specially used for brides on their heads, the spiritual realm travelers present felt an indescribable strange feeling in their hearts.

On the one hand, it is hard to tell whether the core of his method is the red veil or the thing in his waist bag that plays music.

On the other hand, a boy, a red veil, joy... this is too weird.

What a crappy speaker. It plays music regardless of the occasion and steals all my limelight... Zhang Yuanqing, wearing a red veil, grumbled in dissatisfaction.

"Experience the feeling of being a groom?" Hengxing Wuji's amber pupils reflected a sad and beautiful red, and he said with a strange and sarcastic look:

"So you want to be my bride? No, I'm not interested in men."

Zhang Yuanqing ignored it, calmed his mind, and silently sensed his surroundings, waiting for the ghost bride to appear.

Seeing that his taunt received no response, Hengxing Wuji's eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly stepped on the floor tiles to crack them, and attacked without any moral principles.

He didn't know what this kid's methods were, but any risks had to be eliminated in advance. Giving the enemy time would be equivalent to putting himself in danger.

"Zizi..." Suddenly, an electric sound appeared in the high-pitched suona sound, as if the signal was interfered with.

It’s coming... Zhang Yuanqing sensed a vast and powerful yin energy surging out from the void behind him, which made the hairs on his back stand up, but he didn't dare to look back.

This feeling was too familiar. He had the same feeling when the ghost bride appeared at Jinshui Amusement Park that day. The experience was exactly the same.

A majestic negative energy enveloped the villa. The official practitioners present felt their souls trembling. What did he summon?

In Hengxing Wuji's vision, he saw a large amount of dark fog strangely surging behind the official Night Wanderer, bringing with it a chill, weirdness and fear. Faintly, a ghost in a bright red wedding dress appeared behind the Night Wanderer.

Squeak...The soles of Hengxing Wuji's feet made a sharp sound as they rubbed against the ground. He braked and stopped forcefully.

An indescribable fear exploded in my heart.

Terrible vengeful spirits, powerful vengeful spirits, irresistible vengeful spirits... He sensed the oppressive force of the high-level Yin objects, followed his instincts, turned around and ran away without any hesitation.

He is a sorcerer, not an illusionist, and lacks the means to deal with spirits.

What’s more, it is such a high-level existence.

Hengxing Wuji rushed towards the gate, but just as he took a step, he stopped suddenly. The gate disappeared, and was replaced by a dark fog.

In the dark fog, a strange figure in a red wedding dress appeared and disappeared.

This... Hengxing Wuji felt his scalp tingle and turned around and rushed towards the stairs.

However, a thick fog was surging up the stairs, and in the fog, a pair of delicate little feet in red embroidered shoes were walking down the stairs step by step.

Despair appeared in Hengxing Wuji's eyes.

He, what is he doing? In the eyes of the official walkers, Hengxing Wuji seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, sometimes rushing towards the door, sometimes rushing towards the window, and sometimes rushing towards the stairs.

But each time he would retreat in horror, his ugly insect face distorted with fear and his amber vertical pupils filled with panic.

Tang Guoqiang shuddered violently. With his hands and feet weak, he desperately moved his body away from Zhang Yuanqing, as if he was running for his life.

Ghost wall? Zhang Yuanqing raised his head slightly, and with his extremely limited vision, he observed the crazy and rampant Wuji, and immediately determined that the ghost bride used an illusion.

He was just thinking of taking the opportunity to finish off Hengxing Wuji and let him bleed more, when he suddenly found himself unable to move.

"What's going on? The notes didn't say that the red veil would restrict movement..." Zhang Yuanqing was shocked and suspicious, and then he felt something sticking to his back.

Like a piece of ice, but unusually soft.

The majestic Yin energy surged in, invading his body and merging with the Taiyin power in his body.

The sleeping little funny boy woke up, curled up and shivered. The infant spirit had no idea what was going on. When he woke up, he felt that he was in great danger.

Finally, Zhang Yuanqing found that he could move. He took a step forward and walked slowly towards Hengxing Wuji.

But he had no control over this.

It was the ghost bride who controlled his body.

Guan Ya, Qing Teng, Bai Long, Li Dongze... everyone's eyes shifted away from Heng Xing Wuji and looked at Zhang Yuanqing who was walking slowly.

They didn’t know if it was an illusion, but for a moment, they saw a spooky ghost in a red wedding dress clinging closely to Yuanshi.

Looking at the ghostly figure, everyone felt fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Zhang Yuanqing walked up to Heng Xing Wuji and, looking through the bottom of the red veil, saw a pair of pale and delicate hands reaching out from her body and grabbing his hands.

The bone-chilling Yin energy gathered in the palm of his hand. Zhang Yuanqing watched his skin turn blue-black, his arm muscles swelled, and black blood vessels entangled them.

The five fingers extended with sharp black nails.

The pair of pale and delicate hands guided the ghost hand and grabbed the neck of the rampant man.

.......

The gloomy fog surrounded him, and ghosts in red wedding dresses were everywhere. Hengshang Wuji looked around in panic. He wanted to escape, but there was no way to survive, as there was a ghost in every direction.

His heart was pounding, his adrenaline was surging, but it brought not courage, but extreme fear.

His brutality, temper, ruthlessness, and decisiveness all disappeared for some reason, and the only emotions left were fear and trembling.

Hegemony knows that you have been affected in some way, but the despair is that you know it is not normal, but you cannot change it.

At this moment, ghosts from all directions stretched out their hands at the same time. Under the bright red and gorgeous wedding dress was a pair of strong, dark blue ghost hands with twisted blue veins.

Hengxing Wuji had no way to retreat and could only watch the ghost hand pinching him. The next moment, cold negative energy invaded his body, spreading rapidly, and his life force quickly disappeared.

........

Zhang Yuanqing looked at the rampant creature under his ghost claws, and the light in his vertical pupils dimmed little by little, and finally went out.

The soul in this tall and ugly body quickly shattered and dissipated.

Huh, dead... Zhang Yuanqing felt relieved. At this moment, he was finally sure that the battle was over and there would be no more accidents.

No, there isn't, there is also a monster with a human head and a snake body... As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, the ghost bride controlled him to turn around and walk towards the big snake.

In the next moment, the big snake's fierce eyes were sometimes dazed and sometimes ferocious, and its soft snake body twisted restlessly and weakly.

He too was caught in the illusion.

Zhang Yuanqing followed the same method and strangled the snake's neck, depriving it of its life.

However, Zhang Yuanqing found that his actions did not stop, and the ghost bride did not leave. Instead, she manipulated him to turn around and head towards the official travelers.

The official traveler, who had just felt happy, suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

Zhang Yuanqing noticed the pair of delicate pale hands that were lifting his arm and moved them slightly a few times. He hesitated between Bai Long, Qing Teng and Guan Ya.

After a few seconds, she seemed to make a choice and manipulated Zhang Yuanqing to walk towards Guan Ya step by step.

"Yuan, Yuanshi?" The old driver's face turned pale and she moved backwards in panic.

She wants to kill Guan Ya? No, stop it... Zhang Yuanqing was very anxious, but his body was completely out of control.

The ghost bride should have a time limit, but there is no indication in the props. Zhang Yuanqing doesn't know how long she will exist. By the time the ghost bride's time limit expires, Guan Ya will definitely be dead.

Seeing Guan Ya getting closer and closer, Zhang Yuanqing's thoughts raced, and he suddenly came up with a solution. He transferred the "control" to the little funny guy in his body.

Inside his body, the little funny guy finally couldn't bear the pressure anymore and started to cry loudly.

Zhang Yuanqing thus gained temporary ability to move. He immediately raised his left hand and pulled off the prop covering his head.

The majestic Yin energy quickly retreated into the void, and the ghost bride reluctantly returned to the spiritual realm.

At this time, he was only five or six steps away from Guan Ya.

Zhang Yuanqing sat down on the ground, gasping for breath, and the feeling of fatigue came back to him.

Guan Ya's white shirt was soaked with sweat, her hair was wet and stuck to her cheeks, and her chest was heaving.

Feeling the terrifying Yin energy dissipate, the official travelers let out a sigh of relief at the same time, feeling both relieved and happy. They thought to themselves that they were worthy of being the Night Wanderer who had cleared two S-level levels in a row. They were already so extraordinary in the rookie stage.

A wood demon trembled as he took out a pill from his tactical backpack and said, "Take the detoxification pill quickly. Although it can't remove the toxin, it can relieve the symptoms."

"Can you bring it over?"

"I, I can't move..."

Captain Qingteng frowned, "Who can move? Go collect the props upstairs first. We are just paralyzed by coughing now, but we may die suddenly later."

The muscular man staggered to his feet and tried to go upstairs, but after taking a few steps, he fell down due to excessive blood loss and fell into a coma.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuanqing supported his tired body and said, "I'll go."

Bai Long breathed a sigh of relief and smiled weakly: "You are such a reliable boy, no, man."

If you had said this a dozen seconds earlier, the ghost bride would not have tolerated you... Zhang Yuanqing muttered to himself.

The commander behind the scenes, Li Dongze, reminded:

"It should be on the second floor, near the main door, in the second or third room. Heng Xing Wu Ji had been fighting there before. He should be guarding the props."

Zhang Yuanqing nodded and staggered up the stairs.

.........

Everyone watched him disappear around the corner of the stairs. Li Dongze looked at his watch with a look of joy on his face. He said:

"30 minutes are up, the barrier has dissipated, you can call for backup now."

Among the official travelers present, he was the only one who was elegant enough to wear a watch.

The rest of the people checked the time on their cell phones, and before launching the arrest operation, they switched their cell phones to flight mode.

At this time, the door of the living room was violently kicked open, and more than a dozen fully armed official walkers filed in.

Next came Fu Qingyang, who was wearing a white suit and a short ponytail, and next to him was Lingjun, who was dressed casually.

The support team is coming? Li Dongze and others were surprised and happy.

Lingjun glanced at the dead Gu beasts and said with a smile:

"It seems that we are no longer needed, Mr. Qian. The captains under you are quite capable."

Fu Qingyang glanced at Guan Ya who was not injured, then looked at the other captains, and his stern face relaxed slightly.


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