Mysterious recovery: I grow stronger by breathing

Chapter 113 Captain (two in one, please subscribe)

In the dimly lit room, there were shadows of terrifying ghosts.

The gloomy and hell-like atmosphere is raging, and various curses accumulated on the [Ghost Scissors] through an era have woven horror here.

These weirdnesses are far beyond ordinary ghosts.

Even Wang Xiaoming, who was bound to a chair, was affected.

In the darkness, it was as if a portal to the kingdom of ghosts had been opened, and one after another, indescribable strange creatures continued to crawl out.

It's like trying to fill up the entire space.

There are at least five mortal curses approaching. If the ghost scissors don't stop, I will die in the next moment... Wang Xiaoming's bloodshot and indifferent eyeballs moved slightly, constantly judging the current situation.

But he has no fear of death.

Mortals are mortal.

Death is an inevitable day in life.

For Wang Xiaoming, this thing is like a vacation, he will not take the initiative to seek it.

But when the time comes, he will accept it calmly, and close his eyes safely, ushering in eternal darkness and eternal sleep.

It's just that I always want to do what I want to do well before I die.

"You can't stop cutting... Wu Nai, it's really more difficult to deal with than a ghost. Try one last time, if this level of supernatural power can't hurt you, then you can only withdraw first..."

Fang Shiming let out a low growl, and some kind of terrifying spirit revived in his body.

The next moment, a strong decadent atmosphere permeated the air.

The hand holding the ghost scissors exerted strength again, and the knife edge slammed on Wu Nai's neck in the photo.

when! !

It was clearly paper-cutting, but in the silent darkness, there was the sound of swords and swords interlacing, and supernatural power erupted.

The thick shadows covered the old and yellowed old photos in Fang Shiming's hands.

At the same time, rotten and mutilated corpses walked to Wang Xiaoming's side in the darkness.

The curse of mortality came, and death followed.

My days in this world are coming to an end... Wang Xiaoming breathed a sigh of relief, watching the rotting corpses attacking, his eyes calmly waiting for death.

He has fought the battle that should be fought, and he has kept the word that should be kept.

At this point, as an ordinary person, he is powerless.

At this very moment.

Thousands of planets gathered in front of Wang Xiaoming's eyes like smoke, curled up from the cold darkness like the void of the universe, and swirled in front of Fang Shiming.

Afterwards, a white and slender hand protruded from the clear vortex, cutting across the world like a knife.

This is the sharpest knife in the world.

It is as if Vajra glared at the Buddha and drew his sword, and the ghosts and gods where the palm passed were protected from evil and evil.

Even Fang Shiming, darkness and the curse of the ghost were all cut together.

The world in sight is cut off in two.

Along the flat cut edge in the darkness, a ray of pale light fell in from the office window and hit Wang Xiaoming's face.

In the darkness, there are layers upon layers, as if the mortal curse that gathered the terror of the heavens disappeared in an instant.

Ahhhhh. Fang Shiming, the culprit, also wailed and broke in two.

Survived... Wang Xiaoming's expression changed slightly.

He already recognized the palm just now, it was Wu Nai's hand.

The mysterious boy has become stronger again.

"Fang Shiming, I warned you. It's a pity that you didn't seize the opportunity. You still have the opportunity to die easier. Tell me all the information you know..."

Wang Xiaoming said lightly: "The foreign organizations can't keep you, even they have never really accepted your ideas, you are just a pawn. After all, who can really trust someone who can even betray the motherland?"

Fang Shiming, who was broken in two, was lying on the floor. He raised his head slightly when he heard the words, and looked at this ordinary person with a cold smile: "What do you know, Professor Wang, haven't you been wondering what cards I have to face Wu Nai? You will soon You will know, and you will not be disappointed..."

"Really, against my cards? I really want to see and see..."

The door was suddenly pushed open at this moment, and with the creaking sound of the door hinge, the delicate and handsome Wu Nai pushed the door and walked in alone.

In the dark and oppressive room, Wang Xiaoming said in a low voice: "You are finally here. I suggest you hack this guy to death right away. There is no need to take risks for some information. Let's discuss the next few things carefully."

"It's too late, Wu Nai, once you enter this room, don't even think about getting out...【Captain】You can do it now!!" Fang Shiming, who was like a dead dog, suddenly let out a wild roar, and summoned a medium out of thin air.

This medium is his trump card.

An illusory figure appeared on the media, but it didn't belong to any ghost slayer abroad, and it wasn't even human!

Pale and limp body, slender limbs, and huge, dark, empty eyes... This is clearly an extremely terrifying ghost.

It stands on a dilapidated ghost ship that looks like a dead man's nails and hair, and the strange eyes that are empty and cold fall on Wu Nai.

At this moment, it is the most terrifying hunter in the world!

"Ability point: 600000.0!"

At the moment when this ghost manifested through the medium, the concentration of supernatural powers in the air skyrocketed, and a string of distorted characters flashed before Wu Nai's eyes between breaths.

"Unexpected."

Fang Shiming's hoarse voice was full of pride: "You can't escape, the supernatural world is beyond the imagination of the world. You think that you have climbed a peak and can overlook the world, but you don't know that you are just standing in front of the knees of a powerful ghost. Anyone No one can escape such a horrible existence, the only way to survive is to surrender. I did not betray my country, but made the choice that everyone would make.”

While he was speaking, the ghost in the medium raised its pale and slender arm, stretched out its palm, and grabbed Wu Nai through overlapping time and space.

This ghost hand seems to be wrapped in an ancient and dead power, capable of sinking everything.

Before being touched by this ghost hand, he smelled extremely dangerous.

Able to attack me through the media Wu Nai's eyes moved slightly. In the original trajectory of fate, the existence with this kind of performance was Meng Xiaodong, one of the seven elders.

After the old man died, the ghost revived, relying on the attack of the media, almost wiped out Yang Jian who was going to deliver the letter.

So this ghost is at least at the level of the Seventh Elder, and it may even be even more terrifying.

"No wonder Fang Shiming is full of confidence. This ghost is really not something that I can suppress now. Wait, this ghost is called [Captain], and it is a member of the foreign ghost-fighting organization [King]. So... this ghost A ghost can play the role of a living person! It has infiltrated the circle of ghost hunters, and even led the direction of the spirit circle among them!"

Suddenly, Wu Nai caught a wave of terror that was brewing and was about to sweep the world.

The appearance of this ghost broke most people's inherent perception of ghosts.

For a long time, the ghosts that the ghost hunters have come into contact with have a certain pattern of action, like a computer program that runs rigidly.

As long as one understands and grasps this law, even ordinary people can survive supernatural events.

But if Li Gui has a human behavior pattern, then everything is over.

Just like now, this ghost has infiltrated among the ghost hunters.Under its guidance, the circle of friends betrayed the headquarters, the king's organization attacked the headquarters, and wars were constantly provoked among the huge forces.

In the end there must be war.

And once the war is started, no matter which side will have the top ghost slayers fall.

Without their suppression, the situation would inevitably get out of control, and the era of real ghost recovery would come, and [ghosts] would be the final victors.

At that time, the world will be a real hell, a hopeless hell!

And how many such [ghosts] are there?Which organizations have they infiltrated?

Questions flashed through Wu Nai's mind.

While thinking, the attack of the ghost has come.

The pale and slender palm was only the size of an ordinary person when it stretched towards him, but as the distance got closer, the palm became bigger and bigger, as big as a ghost ship slowly approaching, casting a shadow of death The valley-like shadow wrapped Wu Nai's whole body in it.

The incomparable power of supernatural suppression descended.

At this moment, neither the dark golden flame on Wu Nai's body nor the water, fog or [Oracle] can be used.

It gave him a sense of suffocation when facing Zhang Dong.

This is top-level supernatural power, no wonder Elder Qin fell into this attack!
This is just a member of the king's organization. If several kings join forces here, I don't know what a terrifying situation it will be.

"Ability point: 700000.0."

"Ability point: 800000.0."

"Ability point: 900000.0."

"Ability point: 1000000.0."

Under this terrifying attack, the power point value before Wu Nai's eyes jumped up wildly, and he himself seemed to accept his fate with open arms in an embrace, as if he wanted to warmly embrace the attacking ghost hand.

There is no such terrifying embrace in the world.

The moment when ghosts collide.

The darkness engulfed everything, and the power of ghosts crazily invaded Wu Nai.

But the purpose is not to kill, but to "control"!
Just like Wu Nai can control ghosts, ghosts can control him in turn!

If he is controlled by a terrifying ghost, his consciousness will fall into silence.

Just like those ghosts controlled by him, they entered a nearly eternal sleep.

But under such horrific consequences, he showed a willing look.

It seems that he can't wait to be controlled by a ghost, like a fanatic who welcomes the descending of the god on the altar of the evil god.

Wang Xiaoming, who was on the side, saw this scene, and couldn't help but think "this guy is crazy" in his mind.

Immediately there was a "poof".

Wu Nai was out of breath.
The originally delicate and elegant young master looked like a balloon with a hole in it, and quickly shriveled up, turning into a piece of light human skin that floated in mid-air and landed softly on the ground.

This is not the real body at all, but a derived [skin], a human skin puppet created through the skills [cutting] and [ghost makeup].

It collapsed at the first touch, and the attack launched by the ghost through the media was in vain, and the so-called control was naturally out of the question.

The act of opening his arms to embrace the ghost just now is not because Wu Nai is crazy, but that he hopes to obtain more abilities from this ghost through a larger contact.

"Ability point: 1200000.0."

After the [skin] fell to the ground, distorted characters flashed before Wu Nai's eyes.

In the dark room, Fang Shiming froze for a moment.

It turned out that there was a flash of clarity in Wang Xiaoming's eyes, he quickly thought of Liu San's paper figurine, and realized that Wu Nai had come prepared, and it wasn't his real body at all.

However, compared with Liu San's paper figurine, the puppet made of human skin is more realistic.

The breath is exactly the same.

Fang Shiming, who was so real as an enemy, couldn't tell the difference at all, so he was tricked into a big move.

After losing the attack target, the medium began to blur, and the ghost's figure disappeared, and the terrifying ghost ship also disappeared like a dream.

Immediately afterwards, an authoritative [Oracle] floated from outside the door: "Medium cannot be summoned here!"

Following this sentence, the rules of this world were distorted invisibly, turning into a cage to firmly imprison a certain ability of Fang Shiming, and broke his trump card.

Let him no longer be able to summon that terrifying and suffocating ghost.

"Damn it." Fang Shiming cursed angrily, the shadow of death wrapped around him like a vine, at this moment he wanted to get up and run away.

But with his legs [dismembered], he could only crawl with his hands.

As a result, he just crawled a few times before he was stepped on top of his head by a little foot, blocking his way.

A brat walked in from the door, looked down at him from a high position and sneered, "Haha, you bastard, you dared to use a ghost to crush Daddy Xiong just now, it hurt Daddy Xiong to death. But you are really not very smart, Daddy Xiong is at the door with a [ Foreknowledge] Let Xiao Wu easily cheat out of your hole cards, how about it? Seeing this human skin, do you feel depressed and want to vomit blood?"

"Little Bastard"

"How dare you scold me." Xiong Wenwen was furious, raised a middle finger and said, "Father Xiong must make you kneel down and sing Conquer today."

"Okay, classmate Xiong Wenwen, you don't need to argue with the dead."

Wu Nai walked over from behind, glanced at Fang Shiming, then turned his gaze to Wang Xiaoming who was tied to the chair, and said with a faint smile, "Long time no see, Professor Wang."

"There's no need to talk about the past, it's better to hurry up and let someone put me down."

Wang Xiaoming said calmly, "The situation is urgent. Judging from the ghosts that Fang Shiming summoned just now, the global situation is more complicated than I expected."

"Let me come, Professor Wang, it's great that you are still alive."

As the default captain of the headquarters, Lu Zhiwen immediately stepped forward to untie the restraints on Wang Xiaoming.

"In fact, I have already died once. The supernatural conflict that happened in the laboratory was too powerful. It was impossible for me to survive. It was Mr. Qin who used the ability to restart to pull me back."

After standing up from the chair, Wang Xiaoming said quietly: "The impact of the development of [medicine] is more serious than imagined, but everything has two sides."

"After this kind of thing happens, we can find that the previous spiritual events are nothing compared to what is about to happen now. It also allows us to discover the horrors hidden under the water in this world in advance to a certain extent, and we can do Prepare more."

"All this will be discussed in detail after we escort you back to the headquarters..."

After hesitating for a moment, Lu Zhiwen continued to ask, "Old Qin... did he really die in battle?"

"Um……"

Wang Xiaoming nodded, his facial features were as cold as rocks when he uttered this word.

(End of this chapter)