The Mysterious Recovery of the Peerless Ghost Hand

Chapter 47 Time Reset
"The starving ghost ate an unknown number of ghosts, I need to peel some of the ghosts out of its body!"

The supernatural power of the starving ghost is very high. Even if Marriott used the supernatural powers of his own three ghosts, the ashes of the ghosts, and the shroud that the headquarters claims to have no failures, he still couldn't completely suppress the starving ghost.

Wan Hao saw that the thick blue-black smog around him had faded a little, and knew that his suppression was still useful.

Wan Hao's eyes turned to the starving ghost, who was wearing an old shroud with Zhou Zheng's face on his face, with a swollen belly, and a withered and strange finger on a pair of hands that were about to rot.

'It's ghosts. All I can see is this shroud and ghost fingers. These two ghosts can try to take it away. Other ghosts.'

Wan Hao looked at the high swollen stomach of the starving ghost. It seemed that someone's head was rolling inside, and it seemed that someone's face was crying.

Needless to say, the other ghosts are in the belly of the starving ghost!
'I can't hesitate anymore, once the shroud is wrapped around, it will be inconvenient to take off the shroud later. '

Marriott pulled his hands from the starving ghost's neck, leaving only an empty flesh hole, but strangely, the surrounding smog rushed towards the wound, and the wound was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye .

At the same time, the ghost ashes on the starved ghost's body also accelerated the falling speed!

Marriott, who was about to take action, paused when he saw this movement.

'No, the ashes of the ghosts are all sprinkled on the shroud. Once they are taken off, the connection between the shroud and the starving ghost will be severed. Then the ashes of the ghost will only suppress the shroud, not the starving ghost! '

Marriott began to weigh the pros and cons in his mind.

The ashes of ghosts are consumables, and they will all be lost in a short time, but if the shroud is stripped off, the starving ghost will really lose a ghost until it takes the ghost back again!
'No, it's useless to take off the shroud, and I don't have anything to imprison. Ghost ashes are the first thing to temporarily suppress starving ghosts. The value of the ashes is higher than the shroud, and it must not be removed! '

Thinking of Wan Hao, he looked at the strange withered ghost finger on the hand of the starving ghost.

'Is it a ghost like a hand again? The file says that it was killed by Wang Xiaoming, and it can be used by ordinary people for free. At the same time, this ghost finger also has a strong suppression force. Once it is stripped off, it can be used in reverse suppress starvation'

'This addition and subtraction, relative to the weakening of the two ghosts of the starving ghost! '

As soon as he thought of it, Wan Hao stretched out a ghost hand, with scarlet ghost nails growing out of his fingers, the ghost nails looked strange and sharp!
"Hey!"

A ghost nail pierced the joint of the dry and weird ghost finger, and the other hand repeated the previous action, separating the ghost finger from the starving ghost one by one!
Soon, Ghost Finger was 'cut' off by Marriott!

And Marriott inserted the ghost finger into the eyebrow of the starving ghost with a backhand!

Because the shroud was wrapped around the neck of the starving ghost, the ghost who stabbed Marriott elsewhere was worried about destroying the shroud.

'Although the dropping speed of ghost ashes has been slowed down with the addition of ghost fingers, it's still not enough! '

Wan Hao stepped forward, and the scarlet sharp ghost nails pierced the starving ghost's neck again. The three ghosts' supernatural eruption, combined with the suppression of ghost fingers, shroud and ghost ashes, made the starving ghost's body freeze immediately. !
The originally dense smog began to dissipate, and the sight around Marriott began to recover.

It was at this moment that Wan Hao saw Yang Jian five meters away.

There was a street lamp where Yang Jian was, and under the street lamp was a figure with its back facing everyone. That figure stretched out a hand and grabbed Yang Jian firmly. No matter how hard Yang Jian struggled, he couldn't get rid of that hand. Doesn't seem like a very strong hand.

'It can't be delayed any longer, Marriott won't last long. '

As soon as Yang Jian gritted his teeth, the ability to dismember the headless ghost was activated, but it was not used on the ghost under the street lamp, because he had tried it before, and Yang Jian couldn't hurt that ghost at all.

It's as if it's not in reality, it can't be suppressed, it can't interfere, but it's holding Yang Jian's hand firmly.

The headless ghost grabbed the coffin nails with one hand, and his own supernatural power removed one of Yang Jian's arms. By dismembering his own arm, Yang Jian got rid of the figure with his back turned to him under the street lamp!

Yang Jian immediately turned around, and was about to run towards the direction of Wan Hao in his memory, but Yang Jian was taken aback suddenly, and the surrounding blue and black haze began to dissipate!

"Fuck?" Yang Jian said Marriott's catchphrase.

Because he saw Marriott with his hands inserted into the starving ghost's neck.

Wan Hao also saw Yang Jian's operation of cutting off his own arm, and his whole body was shocked, shouting in his heart: Ruthless man!

"Yang Yang Guo come here quickly, use the coffin nails, I can't suppress it for long!"

Yang Jian also reacted immediately, and ran towards Wanhao. Behind him was a tall headless ghost, holding the hope of millions of people in Dachang City—the coffin nail!

The figure under the street lamp did not continue to stop Yang Jian from leaving, it may be because of the lack of some kind of medium, or the lack of some kind of instruction
The two were within four or five meters of each other, and soon Yang Jian rushed to Wan Hao's side, and the coffin nails in the hands of the headless ghost raised high!
"Hey!"

A coffin nail as thick as an adult's arm pierced through the starving ghost's celestial cap, leaving only a small section of the end outside!

Pour the spirit of heaven!

"Success!"

The two couldn't help but say such a sentence!

And Wang Xiaoming and others who had been in communication with the two finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But
The figure under the streetlight seemed to move.
Wan Hao and Yang Jian suddenly felt blurred, but recovered quickly.

"What the hell? Where's the starving ghost?"

Wan Hao came back to his senses and suddenly found that the starving ghost in front of him had disappeared, and he didn't know when he let go of the hands that were pinching the starving ghost.

Wan Hao looked around and found that he seemed to be no longer in the original position, and the two returned to the gate of No. [-] Middle School
Yang Jian's expression was also very ugly. He looked down at the coffin nails in his hand, but the coffin nails should not appear in his hands.

Instead, it should appear on the starving ghost's sky cap!
"Yang Jian, what happened to you? You seem to have imprisoned the starving ghost just now. Why did I hear Wan Hao say that the starving ghost is gone?"

Wang Xiaoming's voice sounded from the satellite phone.

Wan Hao looked at this scene as if he remembered something, turned his head to look at Yang Jian, and Yang Jian also happened to look at Wan Hao, the two of them remembered some details before, and said in unison.

"Zhao Kaiming!"

Wan Hao took out the satellite phone, and the time displayed on it was [Eight ten in the evening! 】

"The time went back to before we entered the No. [-] Middle School, and we have indeed returned to this position. Even my broken hand and the coffin nail on the starved ghost's head have been reset!" Yang Jian said.

Wan Hao also looked at his shoulder when he heard the words, where a piece of ghost hair was bitten off by a starving ghost before, and now it has returned to its original state!

(End of this chapter)