The Mysterious Recovery of the Peerless Ghost Hand

Chapter 8
When Lao Luo, the man with glasses and others saw the post office, they immediately stepped on the muddy path and left here through the post office.

There was no way, the unprecedented red letter, the letter delivered at the last second, and the terrifying ghost just across the way, all of which did not dare to stop them.

Only Marriott and the rotten ghost are left holding hands affectionately
After being stared at by Li Gui, Wan Hao felt a piercing coldness, and he couldn't move his body immediately, and when the red letter was held in his hand, it was another kind of coldness and death.

The hands of the two touched each other, and the rotten ghost didn't move, as if the pause button had been pressed. Wan Hao wanted to move, but he couldn't!

A sense of tearing was transmitted from the rotten ghost's hand to Wan Hao's hand, the tearing feeling went from the inside out, then the whole arm, and finally the whole body!

pain!Although the body can't move, the muscles are shaking and convulsing non-stop!

The whole body was drenched in cold sweat, two similar but different cold and dead silences wandered in Wan Hao's body, as if they were fighting for Wan Hao's life, whoever won Wan Hao's life belonged to him.
This reminded Marriott of what Team Wang kept repeating: only ghosts can fight ghosts!
This gave Marriott the motivation to persevere even though he was suffering from inhuman pain.

Now the two forces in the body are fighting, maybe I still have a chance to survive, I am afraid that I will not wake up after closing my eyes.

Wan Hao didn't know how long it had passed, he felt that his consciousness was already very blurred, and he could only recall his dear mother over and over again to remind himself that he could not sleep.

Finally, the feeling of tearing slowly faded away, but the coldness and biting chill were still there, which made Marriott's consciousness return quickly.

His vision gradually became clear, and the rotten ghost that was holding his hand before slowly weathered, turning into fine sand and disappearing before Wan Hao's eyes.

"What is this situation?"

At this moment, Wan Hao realized that he could move. He quickly got up and looked around.

Wang Dui was still lying on the ground, life and death unknown, and the body bag containing the black mist ghost was still on the ground, only the rotten ghost that disappeared in the desert just now was gone!
"Did something happen when I lost consciousness?"

"Post Office, Red Letter, Rotten Ghost Touch"

The messages were recalled by Wan Hao, and Wan Hao suddenly remembered that the red letter turned into shredded paper and covered the hands of himself and the rotten ghost, and quickly raised his hand to check.

"This"

Marriott's pupils constricted, his eyes were full of disbelief!

At this time, his hands have changed greatly, they are no longer like normal hands before, but are exactly the same as that rotten ghost!
A dry, cold, and dead breath came from the hands, and the hands were dark red, as if blackened blood had accumulated inside.

"Is this driving ghosts?"

Wan Hao could feel something in his hand, it was cold and dead, just like when he was facing a ghost before!
Wan Hao is also very familiar with these hands, they are the hands of that rotten ghost!

"Ghosts can't be killed, but just now the rotten ghost disappeared. Does that mean that the ghost hand is the ghost's body? The rotten corpse is just a carrier. And now I have become the carrier of the ghost hand."

The thoughts in Marriott's mind quickly stitched together all the information he knew, forming an appearance that he could understand.

"what!"

Just as Marriott was thinking about something, there was a painful howl, the sound was heart-piercing, as if he was being bitten by something.

Following the sound, it turned out to be the voice from Team Wang. At this time, Team Wang had turned over, facing the ceiling and howling in pain.

Wan Hao walked over and knelt down to check Wang Dui's situation. At this time, Wang Dui's exposed skin had turned blue and shriveled, and there was a dead silence. It was obvious that his body was dead.

At this time, Wang Dui seemed to have slowed down, but he was still panting heavily, with a painful look on his face. Obviously, he had paid a very high price for fighting against the ghosts before!
"It's Marriott, I thought you were dead."

Wang Dui looked very tired just after saying these few words, and he kept panting heavily, but he also knew that Marriott still had time to talk to him, which meant that the two of them were safe for the time being.

"I'm still alive, I seem to be controlling a ghost!" Wan Hao wanted to get more information, and he had heard from Team Wang that the person who controlled a ghost would not live long.

Later, Team Wang said that someone had researched a way to prolong his life, and he didn't need to worry about that before he was not a ghost master, but now it's different, he has to think about it for the future.

"Oh? I really don't know whether to say you are lucky or unlucky, cough cough"

The Wang team became weaker.

"What kind of ghost are you driving, I have some knowledge, maybe I can help you."

Wan Hao stretched out his hand and put it in front of Dui Wang, but Dui Wang shrank his pupils when he saw these hands!
"This ghost is terrifying. My ghost clothes can withstand the attacks of two ghosts without any problem, but as soon as this ghost touches me, it will immediately make my ghost fall into silence."

"It's not necessarily a good thing to control such a powerful ghost, because its recovery process will be very fast. How do you feel now?"

Wan Hao frowned when he heard this, he thought that every ghost was similar, and Wang Dui had lived for half a year, but from Wang Dui's words, he seemed to be belching at any time?
"I don't feel anything, I just feel a little cold in my hands and feet"

Team Wang sighed and said, "I don't know what happened during the time I was in a coma, but anyway, you should use your supernatural powers sparingly. This will allow you to live longer."

As Wang Dui said, his eyes had begun to lose their luster.

"I'm dying, I don't have time to tell you too much about Li Gui and the headquarters, you hold the phone, someone will contact you at that time, when you hand in the imprisoned Li Gui, the credit will be on your head of"

"Ahem. Go get a body bag and pack me up. Although my ghost won't run around, it's not good to leave it outside."

Wang Dui no longer panted heavily, but calmed down, Wan Hao knew that he was really dying.

When he came up, he took a total of two body bags, one of which was already used to imprison the black mist ghost, and now there was one left. Wan Hao picked up the remaining body bag and began to put it on Team Wang.

Dui Wang is his leader. If it weren't for him, he wouldn't be able to control ghosts, and naturally he wouldn't be able to get in touch with the supernatural circle. Marriott doesn't know what kind of emotion he should have towards him.
Although he is now threatened by the ghost's recovery, he has also controlled the ghost, so that he will not be like Xu Yingying, who was in her arms before, who has no power to resist when facing the ghost, and dies without knowing why.

This kind of feeling of personally leading passers-by to the funeral is not very good, but Wanhao didn't hesitate, because Team Wang is about to become a ghost, and Marriott has already experienced the danger and horror of ghosts.

Marriott would never want to face Li Gui if it was not necessary.

The golden body bag was pulled over Team Wang's head, and just as the zipper was about to close, Team Wang's weak voice came again.

"Remember, once you make a decision, you must be decisive, otherwise you will only lose your chance to live."

Wan Hao paused slightly for pulling the zipper, but then closed the zipper, and at the same time fastened the various buckles and ropes on the body bag.

(End of this chapter)