Supernatural recovery, my system is a computer

Chapter 32 The 7th Son of the Ghost Mother

Lin Zhao was surprised and said: "Monk?"

Monk Wang walked out. There was no anger in his eyes, only endless sadness.

"Why?" he asked.

Zhou Fuli said with a broken heart: "Don't pretend to be so affectionate, you are just obsessed with the poison. I don't like you, and you don't love me."

Lin Zhao stepped forward and said happily: "It's great that you are still alive."

But Monk Wang took a few big steps back and said, "Don't come near me, I'm going to die."

Lin Zhao, who was close to him, discovered that except for Monk Wang's head, which was intact, the rest of the body was covered with bite marks from his teeth, and the blood was almost scabbing.

Qiu Shizhong said happily: "He has sold his soul to me. His body is about to collapse and he can no longer contain his soul."

Then he lowered his head and laughed, and sure enough, the head fell off again. He picked it up, tied up the hair, and hung it around his neck, with the head just on his chest.

He said happily: "Do you know the most ridiculous part of this story?" He turned his head with his hand, looked at Zhou Fuli and said: "Why did your later Gu spells fail? Do you want to know the reason?"

Zhou Fuli said: "There must be something wrong with the refining steps. What I succeeded with, was it because I put too many centipede legs, or was it because there was a missing ingredient? No, I saw someone who succeeded, and there was no problem with the steps."

Qiu Shizhong laughed and said: "Yes, there is no problem with the infatuation Gu you learned from the Blood Gu Temple. The problem is that your talent is too low. Don't you know why you are not their official disciple?"

Zhou Fuli said angrily: "No, I am talented. Monk Wang is the proof. He fell into my trap and loves me so much."

Qiu Shizhong laughed so hard that tears came out of his eyes, and his empty eyes could still shed tears of laughter. He turned his head, looked at everyone, then turned to Zhou Fuli and said:

"Is there a possibility that Monk Wang is not bewitched at all? He really loves you and is even willing to die for you."

Zhou Fuli became even more angry. She shrank to the wall and said to the wall: "It's impossible, it's impossible. He wouldn't like me without Gu. It's impossible." Then she fell to the ground and cried as she spoke. stand up.

Just as Monk Wang was about to step forward, his body began to rot. Finally, he looked at Lin Zhao and showed a smile, just like the smile when they first met in the dormitory: Hello, I am Wang Ke.

In a few seconds, Wang Ke turned into a pile of bloody bones scattered on the ground.

Qiu Shizhong closed his eyes and showed a happy expression, saying: "Only such a soul is what I like. Monk Wang, you really did not disappoint me. I got you this time, and it was a worthwhile trip."

Zhou Fuli, who was lying on the ground, suddenly stood up. With her eyes red, she kicked Yan Chan who was nearby.

With an expressionless face, Yan Chan pulled out the gun, and bang, it hit her between the eyebrows, and Zhou Fuli fell straight backwards.

Xu Xuan glanced at Yan Chan and said to Qiu Shizhong, "Didn't you say you wanted her to live?"

Qiu Shizhong opened his eyes and said with a smile: "I want to let her live, but it's not me who kills her, it's Yan Chan who hates her, right, Yan Chan."

Xu Xuan looked at Yan Chan meaningfully and said, "That's enough. Your story has come to an end, but it is indeed a very interesting story. Now it's your turn."

"Can you find me? Every corpse here could be me. I heard that you killed the Virgin's son? I believe that if I kill you and take your heart back, the Virgin will reward me with some good things."

Xu Xuan said to Lin Zhao, "Find a place to hide." Lin Zhao glanced at Monk Wang who had turned into blood and bones again, and ran down.

Qiu Shizhong did not stop him. The female corpse he controlled suddenly threw the head hanging around her neck. Xu Xuan drew his sword and the head was split into two. Not even blood dripped on his body.

In the darkness, another female corpse came out and said, "Sure enough, your knife skills have indeed improved. What's the name of your knife?"

"I don't know either. The person who gave it to me didn't say anything." He stepped forward and slashed into the void behind the female corpse. The female corpse fell softly to the ground.

Xu Xuan stood up and said, "You are using it to control the corpse."

Qiu Shizhong said in surprise: "Oh? You can actually see the thread."

"Unfortunately, it's useless."

Click, click, all the doors on this floor were opened, and three to five people walked out of each room, a total of more than 30 people, enough to fill the corridor.

"Each one of them can bite you to death with one bite." Qiu Shizhong said excitedly. "Or how about you and Yan Chan play a little game?"

Xu Xuan smiled and said: "Play your eyebrow game." He turned to signal to Yan Chan.

Yan Chan pointed at the group of corpses opposite with one hand, and was about to perform the spell when Zhou Fuli, who was already dead on the ground, suddenly got up, hugged Yan Chan's feet, and almost fell her to the ground.

Yan Chan angrily slapped her on the head, and in an instant, Zhou Fuli was frozen into an ice sculpture.But after this delay, the group of corpses in front had already rushed to Xu Xuan's eyes.

Xu Xuan shook his head, and used two fingers of his right hand to gently sweep across the blade as if wiping a sword. Every inch of the red sword was exposed, with blood red looming.

With a single slash, black mist grew from the unknown space and filled the entire narrow corridor. Xu Xuan, who was in front, somehow got behind the corpses and put away his knife.

Among the corpses, there was a line of blood on all the heads, and then the upper half of the head fell off, and the red flesh and white brains fell to the ground.

In another room, the corpse came out, still Qiu Shizhong.

"Oh, it's so bloody."

Xu Xuan put the knife back into the scabbard and said helplessly: "It's useless if their heads are lost, so we can only do it this way."

"Ha, you underestimate me too much." Qiu Shizhong sneered.

All the corpses were about to turn around, but as soon as they moved, they all fell to the ground.

"I never underestimate anyone." Xu Xuan said.

"You cut off their legs and used two knives at the same time?" Qiu Shizhong praised.

"It seems that ordinary methods of manipulating corpses cannot pose a threat to you."

Suddenly, Xu Xuan felt a chill on the back of his neck, like a needle prick, and then his movements became sluggish.He swung the knife to the back of his neck, nothing happened, but he did feel it, the chill was still there.

"You want to control me?" Xu Xuan asked.

"Why not? What I inherited from the Holy Mother is control. Living people just have to work harder." Then he waved his hand, and the remains of the corpses gathered in the middle, gradually forming nine heads and countless limbs. monster.

Yan Chan stepped forward, took a sharp breath, and then blew hard towards the monster. The monster's body was covered with ice crystals, and ice gradually covered his ugly body.

She said anxiously: "Let's go, I can't control him for too long."

Xu Xuan said: "Leave? Why are you leaving?"

He moved forward, arrived at the door of a bedroom, and kicked the door open.

"Come out, I've found you." Xu Xuan said happily.

Qiu Shizhong's real body was sitting in the pile of corpses. He held two eyeballs in his hand and turned them around like grinding walnuts.

He was surprised: "How did you discover me?"

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