The strongest ghost-eating system of horror recovery

"Hey...hey...hey..."

The ghost let out strange laughs, it looked at Wei Yuan, five sharp nails sprang out from its fingers, and swung viciously at Wei Yuan's arm.

"Ding!"

To his surprise, the imaginary feeling of piercing into the flesh did not come, instead, it felt as if it had touched a piece of hard steel, and several of its nails were directly shattered by the shock.

When it looked at the man again, it found that the man was staring at him coldly, the look in his eyes frightened even the ghost.

Immediately afterwards, a ray of red light passed by, and it lost consciousness.

"Ding! Kill [Blood Curse Ghost] (Level D)!"

"Get supernatural points x 10!"

"Get [Blood Curse Ghost] (Level D) Ghost Shard x 1!"

Wei Yuan watched the corpse turned into fertilizer and returned to the ground, and he thought about it when he heard the prompt in his mind.

"Blood curse... to trigger the curse through blood?"

He felt that something was wrong, why did this kind of ghost appear here by such a coincidence?
Suddenly, his peripheral vision glanced at an unusual place.

"Shoeprints?"

Around the place where he pulled out the ghost just now, there is a clear footprint, which is much bigger than his, and it is obvious that he did not step on it just now.

Wei Yuan looked at the shoe print, followed the direction of the shoe print, and there were many shoe prints extending out.

"Sure enough, someone is playing tricks behind the scenes."

Wei Yuan frowned, and then...

Turn around decisively and return to the original road!

Wei Yuan thought very simple and normal.

He was here to pick up grandpa to go to the city, how could he have so much time to take care of these trivial matters, it was enough for him to help once, and there was no need to continue causing trouble for the upper body.

As for the person behind this... as long as he doesn't mess with himself, he doesn't care about the others.

Back in the gazebo, Wei Fukun was still sitting there looking at the wheat field in a daze.

"Grandpa Kun."

Wei Yuan called him, interrupting the other party's thoughts.

When Wei Yankun saw Wei Yuan, joy appeared on his face, he stepped forward and grabbed Wei Yuan's arm and asked eagerly, "Yuanyuan, what's going on?"

"It's okay, Grandpa Kun, it's settled, and you can sleep peacefully in the future."

As Wei Yuan spoke, he observed his clothes without leaving any traces, the black ghostly aura on them had disappeared.

"That's good, thank you! Yuanyuan, it's all thanks to you this time, otherwise I really didn't know such a thing would happen."

Wei Yankun kept thanking Wei Yuan.

"It should be." Wei Yuan waved his hand.

Then he remembered something, and asked again: "Grandpa Kun, have you messed with anyone recently?"

Wei Yankun's expression changed upon hearing this, and he asked, "Could it be that someone is targeting our family this time?"

Wei Yuan nodded, and said: "It is true that someone did it on purpose. Think carefully, have you offended anyone recently?"

Wei Yankun frowned, and after pondering for a moment, he said, "It was true that I hit someone not long ago."

Then he started talking

It turned out that last month, he went to the market.

On the way to the market, he saw a strange beggar. The beggar was wearing tattered clothes, had a stench on his body, and was muttering words.

He must have subconsciously chosen to stay away, but who would have thought that the beggar ran over and grabbed his leg, crying, "Good-hearted man, give me some money, I've been hungry for a long time."

Wei Yankun's complexion was extremely pale. He saw several black marks on the new trousers his son bought for him, and his heart burned with anger.

Seeing that the beggar was thin and there was no one around, he raised his leg to kick this strange beggar.

This kick was hard enough, directly kicked the opponent three meters away, and passed out on the ground unconscious.

Wei Yankun was a little panicked, he just wanted to teach this stinky beggar a lesson, who knew that this guy couldn't help beating him so much that he passed out.

Fortunately, no one around saw him, so he took another sip of saliva and walked away.

After listening to Wei Yankun's narration, Wei Yuan nodded, he almost knew the truth of the matter.

That beggar definitely rubbed Wei Yankun's trouser legs on purpose, in order to establish a causal relationship so that he could attack him.

The beggar probably practiced some kind of sorcery, and he needed to kill people to promote his practice, and he deliberately threw blood curse ghosts, such vicious ghosts.

And this Wei Yankun happened to be targeted by him and became one of the victims. If he hadn't seen it, he might have let him succeed.

"Grandpa Kun, there is nothing serious for the time being. If you have any problems in the future, you can call me. This is my phone number." Wei Yuan took out his business card from his pocket and handed it to Wei Yankun.

Zheng Feng had prepared this business card for him, saying that he would use it frequently in the future.

Wei Yankun took the business card and nodded one after another. Now Wei Yuan's status in his heart is like a bodhisattva alive, able to destroy all ghosts.

After Wei Yuan rejected the invitation to have dinner at his house, he walked towards his house. The most important thing for him now is to take his grandfather to the city first.

Wei Yankun saw that Wei Yuan didn't want to go and didn't insist on going, so he hummed a little tune and walked towards his house. His granddaughter was still waiting for him to come home for dinner.

After the two left, a black figure gradually appeared on the big red pillar of the pavilion.

The figure continued to distort, and it began to protrude from the pillar like the venom in the Marvel movie.

The last person who was surrounded by black mist appeared in the pavilion. He stared at the direction Wei Yuan was leaving, and then looked at the withered wheat field, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

He lingered in the pavilion for a while, as if thinking about something, finally he stopped, turned around, and walked straight towards the direction Wei Yuan left.

.........

Wei Yuan was walking, but when he was about to get home, he suddenly changed direction and continued walking.

At the same time, his hands reached into his trouser pockets, which quietly turned black, and he activated the ghost hunter form.

After walking for about ten minutes, Wei Yuan stretched his hands out of his trouser pockets, turned around and swung them behind him.

"Crack!"

There was a sound of something breaking, Wei Yuan took the initiative to take a few steps back to get away, and then stared at the position where he shot just now with a serious face.

A paper figurine covered in pitch black was lying quietly there, with a weird smile on its face, and those eyes fixed on Wei Yuan, which were full of resentment.

There is an obvious palm print on its chest, which was made by Wei Yuan just now.

Wei Yuan's expression was extremely bad. He didn't expect this guy to follow him. Fortunately, he was alert and didn't bring him home, otherwise his grandfather would be in trouble.

"What are you doing!" Wei Yuan looked at the paper figurine and asked in a deep voice.

He could see that the paper man was just a puppet of the other party, and the other party's main body might be hiding somewhere to control the paper man.

"You ruined my good deeds, and you also killed the ghosts that I sealed. If you don't take revenge, I'm not at ease."

A hoarse voice could not be heard from the paper figurine, and then black human-shaped stains appeared on the ground around Wei Yuan.

Wei Yuan found it funny when he heard the words, you casually despise life and still call me?It's really your fate that the Ghost Control Bureau didn't find you, otherwise this kind of person would have been besieged like Yuan Xu.

Originally, Wei Yuan didn't want to care about it, but if the other party dared to come to him, he had to be prepared to be wiped out.

At this time, the human-shaped stains beside Wei Yuan had completely turned into human figures, and they all carried a strong death breath.

They waved their arms and slowly moved towards Wei Yuan.

"Die."

The paper figurine looked at Wei Yuan, his eyes were like looking at a dead person.

In his opinion, Wei Yuan is just a junior who has learned some superficiality and shows off. Although he killed a ghost, that ghost is just a tool he throws at random. He still has several like that. .

But soon, the next scene shocked the paper figurines on the ground.

I saw wisps of evil energy emanating from Wei Yuan's legs from nowhere, and then, Wei Yuan jumped up from the spot and kicked towards those figures with his legs.

"Clap clap clap!"

Like firecrackers exploding, those figures exploded one after another, and the death energy on their bodies dissipated directly, turning into a cloud of black smoke and dissipating, disappearing without a trace.

"how is this possible!"

The paper figurines were a little furious. Although those puppets were worthless, they cost him some effort. How could they disappear so easily?
Wei Yuan walked over and grabbed it in his hands.

The flashing red runes on those hands made it a little frightened, as if it had encountered a natural enemy.

"Let me find out where you are..."

The red rune in Wei Yuan's hand began to flicker, and puffs of black smoke began to emit from the paper figurine.

The paper figurine panicked, it felt that the dead energy in its body was being sucked away by the young man in front of it.

"You wait!"

The paper figurine let out a sharp whistle and exploded with a "bang".

Wei Yuan looked at the black scraps of paper left in his hands, and a cold smile appeared on his face, he had already found it...

In an old earthen house three kilometers away from here, an old head wearing a big green padded jacket on a hot day walked out as if he was drunk, his squinted eyes were full of panic.

"How is it possible! How could he have such ability!"

The old man kept growling, and at the same time started to leave here quickly. He knew that this place was no longer safe.

At the same time, one hand took out a ball of black mist from his pocket, threw it on the ground, turned into paper figurines and scattered in multiple directions...

Although the movement looked shaky, the speed was not slow at all, and he left the old earthen house far away in a short while.

It was at this time that he dared to slow down slowly, but even so he still looked left and right, afraid that Wei Yuan would burst out from somewhere in the next second.

He was panting, his chest heaving and rising, and then he wrapped the big padded jacket around his body tightly, and his body also began to tremble.

After running vigorously in the sun for a while, he became even colder.

"Damn."

The old man gritted his teeth, his body's lifespan was running out, this time when he came out to borrow his life, he ran into a stubble.

Suddenly, his steps froze.

He turned his head slowly, and a figure with evil spirit appeared behind him.

"This…!"

The old man's eyes are full of fear, is this man flying?How come so fast!
Wei Yuan stared at the old man coldly, he used evil energy to accelerate along the way, and when he arrived at the earthen house, he found no one there.

Moreover, the residual breath at the scene was very messy, and it was scattered in all directions.

He could only gamble on his luck and chase after the aura in his induction, but he didn't expect that good luck made him bet right.

"Since you insist on messing with me, you have to be prepared to face death."

Wei Yuan said coldly, the evil energy on his legs began to be mobilized, and he started to run towards the old man.

He didn't say another word of nonsense, and Wei Yuan didn't ask who he was, he just wanted to solve it quickly.

"Damn it! Junior!"

Seeing that Wei Yuan was determined to kill him, the old man simply let go and fought.

With a wave of his hand, he took off the green padded jacket on his body.

"Kakkaka!"

The green padded jacket fell on the ground and turned into a pile of black paper figures, and the old man's body under the green padded jacket was even more terrifying.

I saw that his body was like a wooden stick, with drooping skin attached to his ribs, and he looked like a sick chicken that had its hair plucked.

"go with!"

Under his command, those paper figurines turned into black figures one after another, and surrounded Wei Yuan.

Looking at the black figures surrounding him, Wei Yuan sneered, exerted a little force on his legs, and instantly raised his whole figure.

"Twelve evil legs!"

I saw Ling Lie's legs with black evil energy fiercely lashing at the black figures. With their little ability, they couldn't withstand the power of Wei Yuan's legs, and they all turned into ashes under Wei Yuan's legs.

In just a moment, Wei Yuan emptied out a large group of black figures, turning them into ashes all over the place.

Wei Yuan continued to run towards the old man, cutting the mess quickly was the only correct way to fight.

"Fuck!"

The old man let out a loud roar, and then his shriveled muscles swelled violently, but they were now covered with a black and blue luster, making him look disgusting and terrifying.

Rows of sharp teeth grew out of the old man's mouth. He roared and ran towards Wei Yuan. After using this secret method, he will not live long. His only thought now is to kill Wei Yuan!
"Like a toad!"

Looking at the old man, Wei Yuan resisted the nausea in his stomach, and a silver glove appeared on his hand, and swung it towards the old man's heart.

At the same time, he used his other hand to block the old man's hand that had turned into a monster's claw, and turned his body slightly to one side, avoiding the old man's other sharp claw.

The top-level fighting technique allows him to gain the upper hand in any close combat, but the old man is different, he only enhanced his strength a little by using the secret technique, and he is not a bit worse than Wei Yuan in fighting.

"Pfft!"

The black and blue chest muscles that originally looked extremely hard were hammered in by the sharp points on Wei Yuan's tactical gloves.

"Roar!"

The old man's pupils shrank sharply, and he let out a beast roar. The severe pain made his eyes turn red.

Now he has lost the last trace of humanity, and has completely turned into a beast that only knows how to attack.

"Crack!"

But the next moment, his neck was ruthlessly broken by Wei Yuan.