infinite danger

The split shadow stretched slowly on the ground, forming the shape of hands.

Long hair seems to grow on the round head, hanging on the shoulders and floating slowly.

This strange shadow would split when attacked, Ji Siwei paused for a moment while holding the trigger, and did not fire a second shot.

"This shadow is very evil, what exactly is it?"

The puppet bear murmured softly, stretched out its round yellow feet, and stomped heavily on the shadow.

"what!"

The shadow let out a tragic scream, and the strangely long palm wrapped around the ankle of the puppet bear and dragged violently.

"I'm stuck! I'm stuck! Huya, save me, Huya..."

The puppet bear grabbed Ji Siwei's wheelchair in a hurry, pouring two lines of tears on his big fluffy face that was wet with tears.

The shadow was like a black swamp that grew out of thin air, and the foot of the puppet bear that had just stepped on the shadow sank into it, and the more it pulled out, the deeper it sank.

An indescribable chill rose from the ground, and Ji Siwei keenly felt that the outline of the shadow became bigger.

"do not move."

Ji Siwei pressed the puppet bear's hand with a soft and calm voice.

The puppet bear calmed down and did not dare to move again.

After no longer struggling, the speed of sinking did slow down a lot.

The undead crossbow aimed at the shadow's head, his cold eyes narrowed dangerously, Ji Siwei tapped the trigger, and after the first sharp arrow escaped from the phantom, the crossbow deflected and tapped several times in a row.

"I want to see if your fission speed is faster or my arrow is faster."

The sharp arrow pierced into the shadow's head, completely sank into the ground, and an invisible wave was set off on the flat ground, radiating in all directions.

"It hurts! It hurts!"

The shadow seemed to be pierced through the head by a sharp arrow, and let out a cry of pain.

The cracked shadows separated to the two sides again.

One after another, sharp arrows just hit one side, and the shadow shattered into several pieces before it could be reshaped.

Ji Siwei followed suit and quickly shot at the other half of the shadows.

The fragments of the shadow stick together, but they can't be reassembled anyway, like torn pieces of paper, and the color is getting darker and darker.

Taking advantage of the weakening of the shadow, the puppet bear pulled out its legs and ran away quickly.

A pale woman's face suddenly appeared at the position of another shadow's head on the ground, as if half-embedded in the floor, extremely strange.

The woman's cheeks were already rotten, revealing her white bones, and her eyes were filled with a strong sorrow, staring at Ji Siwei motionlessly.

"Give me the soul-gathering bell, and I will spare your life."

She opened her scarlet mouth and whispered a word.

The stalker found on the fifth floor opposite Fanghua Building was a living person, but now this one is a real ghost.

It seems that there is not only one force that wants to seize the Soul Gathering Bell.

Ji Siwei is now like a piece of fat on the chopping board, a lamb in the sheepfold, whoever sees it wants to share a piece of the meat.

"Who sent you here?"

Ji Si was in danger, and the undead crossbow was still aimed at the eyebrows of the woman's face.

The woman's face was raised high, her long black hair was lifted off the floor, and her entire head emerged from the ground.

The head stood on the ground, as if it had been chopped off at the neck and placed on the ground. The female ghost opened her dark purple lips and said faintly, "Give me the soul-gathering bell."

"Ask again, who sent you here?"

Ji Siwei stared into the female ghost's eyes, and his index finger was about to press the trigger.

"You are actively courting death."

A green light flashed in the female ghost's eyes, her expression remained motionless, she seemed not afraid of Ji Siwei's shooting.

Since the other party knew that the Soul Gathering Bell was on him, they naturally also knew his strength.

It is definitely not good for the female ghost to come alone.

And Ye Xiao, I'm afraid he has been held back by other "people".

"Is it a seminar?"

Ji Siwei made a bold guess.

"Can the mob be able to order me to do things?"

A trace of disdain quickly slid across the female ghost's face, her shadow rippled like the surface of water, causing a faint ripple, and her bare shoulders and collarbone were exposed to the ground.

She seemed to have been buried in the ground for a long time, and the flesh on her left shoulder was severely rotted. With a slight movement, she could see white bones.

"Since you don't want to hand it over, I'll take it myself!"

The shadow of the arm on the ground suddenly changed, and the skinny arm made a "click" sound that made people's skin crawl.

The female ghost's joints seemed to be reorganized, her arms suddenly extended, her bruised hands grasped Ji Siwei's wheelchair, and dragged it down quickly.

At the same time as the ghost made her move, Ji Siwei also reacted quickly and knocked on the trigger of the undead crossbow.

A sharp arrow pierced through the female ghost's head impartially.

The half-skeletal head was thrown back by the impact, and a scar was split from it.

The female ghost sobbed suppressedly, but there was a crazy smile on her face.

The scar got bigger and bigger, the female ghost's skin split automatically, and black red mucus oozes out, sticky and flowing down the female ghost's pale face.

However, this is just the beginning of a weaker visual impact.

Soon, the female ghost's head made a "click" sound similar to the movement of joints, and the skull was separated to both sides with a crack as the boundary!

Ji Siwei's scalp exploded, remembering the fission shadow after being smashed by him just now.

The distance between the female ghost's two eyes was getting farther and farther, but the venom within remained undiminished, and various indescribable tissue fluids flowed out from the separated skull.

This scene was deeply reflected in Ji Siwei's mind. Ever since the supernatural event appeared around him, there was no scene more terrifying than the one in front of him.

Because he knew that if he didn't stop it, the female ghost in front of him would grow two heads, and then split into two identical bodies.

A layer of cold sweat broke out in the palm of the hand.

The wheelchair kept sinking, Ji Siwei couldn't care less about the nausea, and quickly pulled the trigger.

The undead arrow shot into the female ghost's chest, tearing her body apart.

The female ghost wailed in pain, but the force of pulling the wheelchair did not weaken.

At this time, the magazine of the undead crossbow was empty.

Press the protrusion on the side, and the Undead Crossbow began to absorb the surrounding Yin Qi.

Strangely, the Yin Qi in the cemetery was not as abundant as Ji Siwei imagined.

It feels like being sucked dry by something.

"It's useless, all the Yin Qi here has been swallowed by me."

A broken laugh came from the female ghost's throat, and new bones and flesh had grown from the gap.

She even knew Ji Siwei's weapons well, so she cut him off in advance!

"The Soul Gathering Bell is mine now."

The spider-like hand reached out to Ji Siwei, and the female ghost's cracked face showed an expression of sheer determination.

As soon as Ji Siwei took out a piece of talisman, before Ji Siwei had time to recite the incantation, a white shadow suddenly rushed towards the female ghost from behind.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a female ghost in white who rushed up!

She grabbed the female ghost's neck fiercely with both hands, completely ignoring her body trapped in the shadow "swamp", and opened her mouth to bite the female ghost's split face.

When she was in the Fanghua Tower, the female ghost in white had always been very timid. She never expected that she would not back down from such a powerful ghost as the fission female ghost.

The female ghost in white was really desperate. The fission female ghost's head hadn't been completely reshaped. It was just when she was vulnerable, half of which was torn off by the female ghost in white.

The screams were like a hurricane, sweeping the entire cemetery.

The fission ghost had no choice but to let go of Ji Siwei's wheelchair and focus on dealing with the ghost in white.

The puppet bear took this opportunity to drag Ji Siwei's wheelchair out of the shadow.

The shadow was like a puddle of ink as it fluctuated violently due to this movement.

On the other side, the female ghost in white was fighting fiercely with the female ghost of fission. Looking at the strong ghostly aura emanating from the female ghost in white, Ji Siwei felt that she needed to reassess her combat effectiveness.

Trapped in the shadow of the fission female ghost, the white-clothed female ghost still moves sharply without leaving any room.

She is really cowardly, but also really strong.

Because of the big fights, the female ghost in white fell into the shadow faster. If this continues, she will soon be completely swallowed by the shadow.

The fission female ghost has become more and more powerful because of devouring her power.

"Little puppet, your female ghost sister is dying soon."

Ji Siwei looked down at his pocket, and exchanged glances with the little puppet inside.

Ji Siwei has rich experience in how to use puppet routines to save the situation.

After hearing this sentence, the little puppet held the edge of the pocket with both hands, exposed its black eyes, and watched secretly for a second.

After discovering that the female ghost sister was really being beaten violently, the little puppet frowned, with anger floating on his face.

Leaping out of the pocket and swooping in mid-air, the little puppet balled up a little with its hands and threw out a cloud of red blood mist.

"roll!"

Although the voice is immature, it is chilling to listen to.

Although the fission female ghost sensed danger, she had nowhere to hide.

The red blood mist seemed to have eyes, circling behind her and piercing through her back.

In an instant, the entire body and the ink-like shadow were tightly wrapped in the blood mist.

The little puppet grabbed the female ghost in white by the collar, dragged her out of the ground, and suspended her in mid-air.

The fission female ghost rolled on the ground in pain, her body exposed to the ground turned into a shadow again, and then disappeared completely.

There was only a layer of human-shaped red blood mist left on the floor.

Like a burning flame, it exudes a dangerous atmosphere.

The little puppet carried the female ghost in white back to Ji Siwei's side, and put it down slowly.

"Sister, it's all right." The little puppet puffed up his chest, expressing that he had rescued the female ghost sister.

"Great job." Ji Siwei spread his hands, and the puppet smiled and flew into his palm.

The little puppet now has much richer expressions on its face, occasionally revealing emotions and desires, and sometimes Ji Siwei thinks it looks like a real person, but its size is a little smaller.

There were a few more scars on her face, and a few more hideous bite marks on her neck. The female ghost in white looked much weaker.

Ji Siwei sighed softly: "You are working so hard for the Soul Gathering Bell?"

With a sad light shining in her eyes, the female ghost in white clasped her fingers and nodded.

"Who do you want to gather souls for." Ji Siwei said, "You helped me, so I should do you a favor too."

"But... the puppet also saved me."

The female ghost in white said aiaiaiqiqiqi.

Ji Siwei lowered the end of his eyes slightly, and said softly, "Then you can do the little puppet a favor in the future."

The female ghost in white understood what Ji Siwei meant, and two lines of tears flowed silently from her crystal clear eyes: "My family is almost gone."

"One night five years ago, a vicious thug broke into my house. When I heard the voice running from the third floor down the second floor, I saw my parents were covered in blood in the living room, and the room of my grandparents was open. , there was blood flowing from the room...

"The tall man in the hood was holding my brother's body, and when he saw me, he threw my brother aside and shot me.

"I didn't die at the time because he ran out of bullets.

"I was almost terrified and ran like crazy, and he came after me with a knife.

"I... I couldn't run, and he grabbed my hair and pressed it hard on the floor, that's how the injury on my neck came about.

"Although I can't see his face, I will never forget his vicious eyes!"

The female ghost in white seldom uttered such a long string of words, her face was full of pain, and it took all her strength just to say these words.

These terrible memories intensified the resentment in her body, and even brought a gust of evil wind.

The puppet bear didn't expect senior's experience to be so miserable, and felt very sad in his heart. He gently gave the female ghost in white a comforting hug: "Senior, you have suffered, let the past pass, don't torture yourself."

"I can't make it through." The female ghost in white's voice became more and more hoarse: "Maybe because I witnessed the corpses of all my family members, and suffered the most torture, my resentment was the heaviest, and I became a grudge. Let go of the hatred."

The female ghost in white no longer suppressed her emotions, and cried helplessly: "However, the ghosts of my family began to weaken two years ago, and recently I can hardly feel their existence..."