MTL - After Rebirth, I Returned to Miaojiang to Inherit My Family Business-Chapter 43

Although the ghost domain that was torn apart quickly closed itself, Chi Fangfang frightened Liu Hu, and he finally began to face up to this ghost thing.

"Chi Fangfang is dead? Has it turned into blood mud?! No, that's not right."

Liu Hu's voice was startled and guarded, and he became dark and stern: "You are Chi Fangfang, how did you become such a ghost?"

"Wu Rong, is it you!"

Liu Hu hated that he was only one step away from getting what he wanted. It stands to reason that the current blood mud is not restless. Chi Fangfang should still be a serious female high school student. It is easy to kill her. How could there be such a dilemma now? ! He had been bewitched by the fox's breath for a long time, and his whole body became irritable and nervous. He couldn't think of any more reasons, and all his hatred was projected on Wu Rong.

Ever since he came out, I have been in trouble everywhere, from Xun'an to the pet hospital to the factory and now I have been against him all the way, and this time it must have something to do with him.

Hateful, hateful!

As his mood fluctuated violently, the black fog haunted the world, and the thick black fog covered the walls and floors like tar, engulfing all the buildings, and the toilet became more decadent and terrifying. The smell of blood came from nowhere, stimulating people's nerves all the time , the scorched black oil stains exuded a strong smell like incense and smell, the surface swelled and bulged as if heated, several pus bubbles popped up, and the pus bubbles burst, and several scorched black ghosts wobbled out and pounced on Wu Rong and Chi Fangfang.

Their whole bodies seemed to be burnt, without heads, from the neck to the limbs were burnt, leaving only a layer of bones, no flesh and blood, only sticky and falling black tar attached to their bodies. A big fire started in the darkness. This is not an ordinary flame. The scarlet flame was not affected by the ghost domain at all, and it was burning vigorously. The thick black mist from the burning tended to fade away, but the tar ghosts were not affected at all.

Watching the raging fire, Liu Hu showed a weird and unwilling smile, and changed his position before the fire came, avoiding the raging fire.

This is the ultimate move Hu Xian gave him, even if Chi Fangfang really turns into blood, he is still sure to kill her.

All ghosts are afraid of fire, especially spirit fire.

The temperature is getting higher and higher, Wu Rong can feel the soaring temperature around him making his ghost hands agitated, the best way now is to leave here immediately, leave Liu Hu's haunted area before making plans, but there is Chi Fangfang beside him .

"Rongrong, Rongrong, come with me."

Chi Fangfang begged bitterly, she seemed to know that Liu Hu came for herself and caused trouble for Wu Rong, she was guilty and humble, and after being pushed away, she dared not hold his arm again, the hands that could tear Huang Quan apart Holding the hem of his clothes, as if he was afraid of being pushed away again, he didn't take a look at the approaching tar ghost and raging fire, only Wu Rong was in his eyes, morbidly obsessed.

"You shouldn't be here."

again?

Wu Rong thought of the ghost boy who wanted him to die in the first place so that he could return to the ghost throne, and his eyes became sharp.

Could it be Chi Fangfang too?

He pushed away the girl who was sticking to him, grabbed the tar ghost that suddenly attacked with his ghostly hands, and took advantage of the momentum of the ghost to back away, distanced himself from Chi Fangfang. His left hand felt strange to the touch, and the tar ghost held by him was melting, and it really wrapped around his left arm like tar. The dark viscous corpse liquid was mixed with strands of gold, glowing with a pure and peaceful light.

Gold liquid!

There is actually gold liquid in the body of the tar ghost, gold is stable, and it is a container for keeping all ghosts. But being accommodated in the tar demon, revealing a weird and hideous feeling! If a ghost or a ghost raiser is caught off guard by the gold liquid in the tar ghost, it is very likely that the power will be sealed. At this moment, the golden and black liquid spread rapidly along Wu Rong's arm, engulfing his forearm in a blink of an eye.

Chi Fangfang, who was pushed away by him, didn't know what to think, her expression changed from pain and sadness to inconceivable and moved surprise, she took a step towards Wu Rong, expecting Ai Ai: "I can help you, I can dedicate everything to you , I beg you to come with me..."

But Wu Rong didn't pay any attention to what she was saying. At this moment, all his attention was on his left arm. A strange, icy cold breath revived in his left arm, and the Gu seeds trembled like a bean. Even the Green Spirit Gu and the Black Rock Tarantula, which are also auxiliary Gu, stared at Wu Rong's left arm as if they were facing a formidable enemy. The black gold corpse liquid that kept climbing up and swallowed suddenly stopped.

The big ghost is about to wake up.

Constrained, sealed, cramped, oppressed, suffocated.

Various emotions that did not belong to Wu Rong passed through his mind, like layers of thick haze enveloping him, his thoughts were as cold as falling into the arctic sea of ​​ice, ghost domain, sinkhole No. 444, Chi Fangfang, Liu Hu, it seems that everything disappears into nothingness and gradually fades away. It seems that only Wu Rong and a little blood red in the distance are left in the world.

Blood red is the phantom of a big ghost, exuding a crazy and violent aura, just like a **** tyrant, even if he is so illusory that it seems that he will disappear in the next second, he is invincible, and no one dares to take advantage of him. The distance between Wu Rong and him is so far, like the end of the world and the end of the world. The blood red was spreading, like blood dripping into the water, and the air seemed to be dyed a faint red.

Xueying turned his head, as if looking at him, but the next moment Wu Rong was awakened by the force in his hand.

Chi Fangfang was breaking off the condensed black gold fragments on his left arm. Her face was wet, and her hair was stuck together. She looked like she was fished out of the water, but her face became more rosy and shiny. She looked into his eyes It is as moving as Yingying spring water.

gurgling... gurgling...

The clogging and wriggling sound resounded again, right inside Chi Fangfang's body, Wu Rong saw that her whole body seemed to be thinner, from the back of her head down as if someone had peeled off a layer of skin, but She was facing herself, smiling at Yan Yan, as if she wanted to hide it deliberately. After all, what Liu Hu wanted to deal with was Chi Fangfang. Except for the tar ghost that was used to deal with Wu Rong, the other offensives were all aimed at Chi Fangfang.

When Wu Rong saw her shadow, Chi Fangfang's shadow was stretched very long under the firelight. It was not in the form of a human being. It was an indescribably terrifying and strange monster. It had no specific form, just like a monster made of sand and sand, and it was vicious. He fought fiercely with ghosts, but Chi Fangfang herself was still like a shy girl in front of him.

"Rongrong, I..."

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Wu Rong didn't bother to entangle her anymore, so she said directly, "Kill me?"

Chi Fangfang, who was startled by his sudden opening, heard this, her originally rosy face turned pale instantly, trembling as if her heart had been stabbed, she was so anxious that she tried to justify speechlessly: "How could I possibly want to kill you, I won't, I will definitely do this kind of thing! I just, I just can't help it when I see you for the first time..."

"Your purpose."

When entangled with Chi Fangfang, Wu Rong did not forget to look around, the toilet has been completely covered by Liu Hu's ghost domain, he is omnipotent in the ghost domain, changing the environment is easy. There are often ghost stories about the 13th floor in a building that originally only had 12 floors, or the endless loop of stairs when fleeing downstairs, all because they have fallen into a ghost land.

The original exit leading to the corridor is now a wall, and the two rows of sinks and faucets have disappeared. No one except the owner of the ghost domain knows where the real exit is. The only way to deal with the ghost domain is to crush it with stronger ghosts. .

Or an external breakthrough.

Wu Rong vaguely heard the sound of chanting scriptures coming from the northwest corner. The thick and resonant voice contained a grand and peaceful power, and even the ghost domain could not completely block it out. The next moment the sound of chanting disappeared, but the sound of hitting the wooden fish became louder and louder, steady and peaceful, unhurried, and Huang Quan seemed to be affected by this force and became weaker.

It was almost daylight.

Suddenly, Wu Rong's arms felt hot. It was the relic Buddha beads that were heating up. The cold air came and hit Wu Rong, but was stopped by an invisible light yellow barrier. Chi Fangfang stared resentfully at Wu Rong's chest, where the relic beads were placed. Her face had already begun to melt, and red and sticky blood flowed from her eyes and nose, like a baked wax figure who had to return to the cool forest. It needs to be cold to stay whole.

After dawn, the blood mud can only stay in the sewer pipes.

But she is not reconciled.

"Please come with me, I just want you to come with me."

Half of her throat had melted, and she could see the smelly and dirty blood mud. The sound did not come from her throat, but the blood mud trembling. Hoarse and low, revealing a terrifying possessiveness. Just like when she begged Wu Rong to save her, Chi Fangfang stretched out her hand to Wu Rong. The corrosion had started from scratch, and her arm could no longer feel any bone, like a limp, flesh-colored rubber tube.

"I want to take you to my world."

"Do not."

Wu Rong's left arm had completely turned into a ghost's hand. Layers of cut bloodstains appeared on the skin, but it didn't look fragile, exuding an extremely terrifying aura. He could vaguely feel that the brightness outside the ghost domain was unnatural, not like daylight, but more like an overwhelming orange-red flame. The overwhelming heat caused the ghost domain to melt away like a natural enemy, weakening layer by layer.

Zhengyang fire, Fu Qing is coming.

The sound of the wooden fish in the fire became clearer and louder. Once the situation changed, the ghost realm was crumbling under the firelight and the sound of the wooden fish. The flames in the ghost realm had long been extinguished, and the tar ghosts melted all over. It seemed that they would not last long.

The most dangerous person right now is Chi Fangfang.

Her melting face in the intertwined shadows of light and dark became more and more terrifying, her eyeballs were swallowed by the overflowing blood mud, and now her whole face was crimson, and she looked more and more like the monster shown by her shadow, but even though it was gone With both eyes, Wu Rong could still feel that she was looking at him.

Being repeatedly rejected by Wu Rong, Chi Fangfang's expression changed slightly, and the emotions in his eyes were so strong and paranoid that they seemed to have substance.

【Unfortunately, I didn't want to treat you like this】

A cold and dull voice suddenly sounded in Wu Rong's mind, his expression changed suddenly, he attacked Chi Fangfang who was about to turn into a handful of blood mud, and the ghost hand was about to pinch her 'neck'

[The second day's mission 'Promise to Chi Fangfang' failed, and the tester Wu Rong will be punished. 】

【Occupied】

At the same time, Liu Hu was caught in a dilemma. He had been forced out of the ghost domain, his eyes were red and his pupils were dark, like an old wolf driven into a desperate situation by a hunter. He stared viciously at the man sitting cross-legged in front of him with his eyes closed, murmuring words to knock on the wooden fish. The light golden Buddha light seemed weak but repeatedly blocked his attacks.

At the same time, the blazing heat of the flames is getting closer and closer, Liu Hu can feel that his ghost domain is trembling with fear under the Zhengyang fire, and it has shrunk from covering the entire four-story building to the women's toilet, but it is still crumbling and about to burst .

"Damn, hate!!"

Liu Hu didn't know how he ended up in such a predicament. Obviously, the previous plan was very smooth, and Kang Jianbai was played around by him. When he saw the ending, he originally wanted to kill Wu Rong, but who knew that Su Jingjing turned out to be He was killed by Chi Fangfang, and from then on his good luck seemed to have run out.

First, there was a problem with Chi Fangfang. This thing was not a normal high school girl at first glance, and the promised history would repeat itself, and it was eaten into the ghost's stomach. Especially when she looked at Wu Rong with sticky eyes, Liu Hu got goosebumps on his back. He must have been prepared. The ghost fire and the tar ghost could drag the time until dawn.

At that time, the blood mud will definitely return to the sewer, and the loss of Chi Fangfang's consciousness will be regarded as killing her.

But how could that damned Taoist have Zhengyanghuo! And the bald donkey who is chanting sutras in front of him is all against him!

After thinking about it, Chi Fangfang's change started with Wu Rong, and that Taoist priest was also Wu Rong's partner. Liu Hu was even tired of being angry, and there was a trace of fear and panic in his heart. Could it be that Wu Rong was born to restrain him, and he would be unlucky when he met him?

It was a failure tonight, Liu Hu wanted to plan his own retreat, but the more he thought about it, the more desperate he became. There were wolves before and tigers behind, his life is probably to be explained here tonight, but Liu Hu is not reconciled! He was originally a desperado, and became even crazier after falling into desperation. His left hand was bent like a tiger's claw, his expression was twisted and he was about to grab his heart, and he was desperate to fight, but at this moment—

Boom—! !

The air waves radiating in all directions exploded with a deafening explosion, and the ghost domain covering the women's toilet completely exploded. The backlash hit Liu Hu's chest like a heavy hammer, he spurted a mouthful of blood, his face was flushed abnormally, the air wave slammed him onto the wall, cracks spread, this impact made Liu Hu dizzy with starry eyes My brain was swollen and I almost passed out.

"Oops, the cracks in the tiankeng are opening!"

The breath held in his chest caused Liu Hu to regain consciousness from the edge of coma. The monk holding the wooden fish was bleeding from all seven orifices, and his face was like golden paper. He was seriously injured, but he ignored Liu Hu and stared at the center of the explosion, wanting to rush over However, he couldn't bear another wave of rage, and was slammed into the wall, framed next to Liu Hu: "Stop it—"

The tiankeng crack is about to open.

Liu Hu sensed the strong Yin Qi in it, he thought of something, his breath stagnated, his heart beat wildly to the point of jumping out of his chest, the torrent of Yin Qi at this moment was stronger than the whirlpool of Yin Qi, this was his last chance! When the yin qi was violent and strong to the extreme, he quietly took out a small fox statue no more than half the size of a palm from his arms.

In an instant, an invisible channel connected the two worlds, and the torrent of yin energy that was getting stronger and about to tear apart the space seemed to have found a breakthrough, rushing towards the fox statue.

"Do not-!!"

The roar of anger and resentment came from the sound of the torrent, and the fury reached the extreme: "Kill you! I will kill you!!"

Boom!

Thunder roared and shook the entire campus, and Kang Jianbai, who was covered in distress and wounded, lost his voice in horror, "Oops!" The people beside him stepped up the steps without a pause, their whole bodies were full of aura, and they ignored the turbid yin energy rushing towards them as if they were nothing. Wherever Jinhong Zhengyang Fire went, the yin energy collapsed and the gods and ghosts retreated, Kang Jianbai hurriedly recovered to follow up, but the two were a step too late, and stopped on the stairs leading to the fourth floor, Kang Jianbai gasped.

The area including the women's toilets and surrounding dormitories disappeared out of thin air!

In the gap between the tiankengs, on the earth and stone hills, beside the piles of graves, the crude fox wood carving placed under the only dead tree suddenly floated up out of thin air, and the pair of crooked eyes of the carving were staring at the sky. Reddish-brown clouds, it hissed and laughed sharply when the torrent of yin qi rushed towards it like a falling dragon, and couldn't wait to rush into the yin qi, and rushed towards the pile of graves together with it.

The strong wind rolled up sand, gravel and soil particles, and howling ghosts and wolves resounded through the sky, and the Yin Qi, which contained powerful energy that could tear apart space, rushed towards the pile of graves in shock. It was completely lifted up, and the already dark sky was stained with a layer of scarlet.

On the night of the devil, the golden talisman on the complete tomb in the center was rattled by blowing, and the bright golden powder rustled down, with the faint sound of a tiger roaring. But after all, it spent most of its mana in the suppression, and the golden pattern on the surface peeled off and became dull under the erosion of the heavy Yin Qi.

Crash!

The talisman seal was finally blown up by the strong wind, and it was unknown where it was blown. When it finally disappeared, the space became silent suddenly, and the invisible force spread in the silence, and the world that had not changed and solidified like an oil painting for a hundred years came to life. The golden talisman suppressed not only this tomb, but also It's this space! There was a rustling sound under the red-brown rocks and soil, and green will-o'-the-wisps emerged from behind the dead rocks.

The torrent of Yin Qi has not yet dissipated, and under its blowing, the whole mountain gradually came to life like a living thing!

The most intense Yin Qi condensed on the grave, and the dim red light was like a **** shadow under the gauze cage. Suddenly, a skinny, white-haired sharp claw broke out from the grave, like a zombie. generally. Groups of white, dirty and blood-stained hair cracked the soil layer, and the soil particles were mixed with white stones, shaking off from the hair.

"Hee hee, ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha ha."

The shrill laughter, like a baby crying, came from the tomb, mixed with the howling and whimpering of wild animals, which was more creepy than the meowing of a cat on a spring night.

"Come out, I'm finally out, hee hee hee, ha ha ha ha, hee hee."

clatter—

The clump of hair that first cracked the ground was completely pulled away from the grave, and the gypsum-like pure white clods fell like rain, and the torrent of Yin Qi was like the best comb, blowing away and smoothing the clump of dark white hair. Shake off the dirt and stones caught in it, and the hair flutters in the wind—this is a fluffy and huge fox tail, almost as tall as a person.

Ding bells sounded dull and colliding, and there were skulls hanging from the longest tufts of hair on the tip of the tail. Most of the skulls were either amber in color, or as black as ink, with strange shapes. A string of skulls collided together, like a human bone wind chime.

When the tail was completely blown smooth by the dark wind, the sharp and piercing laughter gradually subsided.

"How many years, how many years have passed."

The voice talked to itself, and laughed proudly as it spoke: "Seema Gyatso, it's been eighty years, you've sealed me for eighty years, and I'll disappear completely in a year, what a pity, what a pity what!"

"I'm alive, hahahahaha, I'm alive, and you're dead. You're dead, Fu Qingnan is dead, you're all dead, who else in this world can stop me!"

Another ghost-like long-haired sharp claw stretched out, and the two claws grasped the crack and tore it apart, completely splitting the grave. First there is a pair of pointed fox ears, followed by a thin, sharp and ghostly long-haired fox face. The green fox eyes embedded in that face are extraordinarily large, exuding a wild beast-like crazy and treacherous light.

"The last thing you should do is fail to kill me, Seema Gyatso, hahahahaha, when I get out of this **** prison, who else can stop me!"

Once the hostility and resentment that had been sealed for decades erupted, the fox burst out laughing wildly, standing proudly on the graveyard, laughing unscrupulously against the dark wind.

"Who else!"

"Kill you, kill you—"

The crack that was continuously impacted by the wind and torrent finally burst open, and on top of the fox's head, a huge mass swelled like a hill, stinking and wriggling, and the **** mud with strong murderous aura crashed down, burying the fox below like a mountain top.

"I am going to kill you-!!"

"Liu Hu!!"

A fox whistling sounded sharper than the muffled roar of blood mud, exasperated: "God damned bastard, what the **** are you doing!"

It was not only **** Chi Fangfang who was swept into the crevice of the tiankeng by the torrent of Yin Qi, but also Huixin Liu Hu and Wu Rong, as well as the 'students' in the surrounding dormitories. The torrent of Yin Qi was unstable, and everyone fell to different places like dumplings.

Wu Rong's brain was buzzing, his eyes were dark, and when he closed his eyes, the image of Chi Fangfang being abused was still in his mind. Since Chi Fangfang's voice in his head was the same as the voice of Tiankeng consciousness, Wu Rong quickly realized that Chi Fangfang, or the blood mud is the embodiment of Tiankeng consciousness. She has planted the foreshadowing since the release of the task, no matter whether Wu Rong agrees or not, she will fall.

But the weird thing is that Chi Fangfang doesn't seem to want to make him angry and hate, just like she just sent the image of 'Chi Fangfang''s death to Wu Rong, it's a bit miserable, and she wants Wu Rong to feel soft-hearted .

*Chi Fangfang's death image*

Tiankeng No. 444 has been opened many times, and countless testers have entered here, and Chi Fangfang, who is the beginning of everything, is naturally the goal of most people. Everyone wants something from her, and everyone has bad intentions. Every time she was swallowed by blood and mud, Chi Fangfang would ask them for help in fear.

‘Is your body full of blood now? '

Someone squatted in front of her greedily and fanatically, and cut her face with a knife: 'You can safely take away the blood mud with your skin, right? '

…

‘You recognize me as master, and I will help you. '

Charity, who was laughing, couldn't help but put a ring on her neck: 'I never thought it would be so easy to subdue a ghost.

…

Someone stood at the door of the toilet and shot her coldly. Facing her shattered and limp corpse, he wrote: ‘The body of Chi Fangfang who was shot will not produce **** mud.

…

Someone called out "Amitabha" in pity, and she begged for mercy in agony as she was roasted by the blazing Buddha light. '

Why, why did she die, why did she die, the reincarnation of the tiankeng repeated again and again, and the practitioners came to the tiankeng again and again, making Chi Fangfang's hatred and resentment deeper and deeper. It's not that she has no memory, but except for the short time of death, she can only repeat the history that happened in the past.

She vaguely remembered the first time the tiankeng was opened, she stepped on the air and fell into the toilet, crying in despair, someone pushed open the door and walked towards her, how grateful she was for looking forward to it, and even anxiously reminded him that it was dangerous and not to approach.

But what did she get.

Each time she died worse, more hated, more angry, more sad than the first death. Can't wait to destroy the world.

until this time.

Wu Rong is different.

—

Because of Liu Hu's mischief, Wu Rong fell into the torrent of evil wind before he could see Chi Fangfang's true feelings for him. The feeling of being sucked into the crack was very uncomfortable. Cracked, disgusting. Gradually the screams of blood and mud and Liu Hu's roar faded away, leaving only the whistling wind. In the strong wind, Wu Rong's head suddenly felt unbearable pain, and then pictures flashed before his eyes like a revolving lantern.

The scenes in these pictures are familiar and strange, like his own memories, and there is something wrong. Wu Rong saw many familiar faces and scenes, but she felt an inexplicable sense of strangeness in her heart.

It wasn't until he saw a hideous face that he suddenly realized what was wrong.

Xun An.

Wu Rong saw the scene of his first day of rebirth, meeting Xun An in a bar, but he gave Xun An the money and listened to his ramblings. Whether the younger brothers threw photos or pushed Fu Qing, they were all ignored by him. Everything seemed to repeat itself, but there were various differences. Wu Rong saw himself giving money to Fu Qing, and heard him say 'ghost-haunted'.

'I'll be here tomorrow. '

But the next day, Wu Rong and Xun An went to pick up her sister, took the little girl to play for a day, and it was already dusk when they finally returned to the bar.

There is a talisman and a note at the front desk of the bar. The Taoist priest who is as handsome as a crane has left.

"A thing that exorcises ghosts and wards off evil spirits."

"No Goodbye"