When the weirdness comes to the world, death is the end

Chapter 335

Su Yuan nodded in agreement after hearing this. Not to mention the newly promoted Heavenly Favored Ones, even the few of them might not be able to stop it.

Of course, the premise is that ghosts are not used.

"This spiritual grudge seems to be divided into two camps, one is killing, and the other is protecting..."

First of all, they are tourists who have received the task to escort the townspeople to Huilu Village.

On the other side, there is the group of people who started the massacre inexplicably.

Those people can't all be members of the Eternal Night. Su Yuan alone has seen hundreds of cases along the way. If all those people are members of the Eternal Night... I suggest it.

People are divided into two camps, and ghosts are the same.

Judging from the deeds rather than the heart, even if the "Fire God" went to war because of the conflict between the territories of the two ghosts, in terms of behavior, it did block the "Blood River" and protect the people in the temple.

But now it seems... it seems that it can't be stopped.

"It successfully protected a few nights ago and let many people survive, but today...?"

Su Yuan thought about it for a while, and soon figured out the reason for breaking this balance.

Tourists!

It was this group of tourists who rushed in frantically during the holiday. After being involved in the spirit grudge, they broke the balance between the two ghosts.

The "Blood River" harvested more and more lives, and it became stronger and stronger, while the "God of Fire"'s behavior has been protecting it.

As one grows stronger and the other weaker, it is only a matter of time before the gap appears.

..........

"Mom, the God of Fire seems to be losing." A little girl looked up at some point, and after seeing this scene, she repeated with a trembling cry: "The God of Fire is going to lose..."

The woman did not look up, but hugged her tightly in her arms: "I won't lose, I won't lose... The God of Fire won't lose."

Outside the temple.

The charred corpse could no longer move forward.

On the other side of the Blood River, the tall waves surged layer by layer, almost forming a terrifying scene like a tsunami, as if the devil had opened its terrifying bloody mouth.

"Pah!"

The huge wave crashed down, as if it was pushed by an invisible force, with a destructive momentum, as if it was going to swallow up everything.

In front of this surging blood river, the temple was like a lone boat in a storm.

The flames on the surface of the "burnt mummy" danced wildly, and when the surging waves were about to approach the temple, they were blocked by an invisible barrier and stopped.

Although most of the blood river water was blocked outside, there were still a few needle-like drops of water that broke through the obstacles and shot into the temple at lightning speed.

Those drops of blood river water were extremely fast, carrying a biting chill and the breath of death.

Several people who were close to them didn't even have time to react, and they were instantly pierced through the eyebrows by these drops of blood river water.

There was still fear and confusion on their faces, and they didn't even have time to scream, but their bodies had already slowly fallen down, like felled trees.

At the same time, the few drops of blood river water also extinguished part of the flames on the charred corpse.

The originally blazing flames made a "sizzling" sound and emitted wisps of black smoke under the erosion of the blood river water.

There was a dead silence in the temple. People looked at the fallen figures and the partially extinguished mummies in horror, their hearts filled with despair and fear.

"What should I do?" Lin Yuan glanced behind him. His jump could not produce any effect at all under such a large range of supernatural coverage.

The replacement range of one thousand meters seemed like a joke at this moment.

Dasha frowned and regenerated a brilliant plan: "Why not throw Qi Yinhong into the blood river?"

"Are you sick?"

"What's the use of that?"

"Do you hate him so much?"

"You treat it as a stew, put whatever you want."

Su Yuan squatted down, unlocked the box, and began to look through the ghosts inside.

Use ghosts to restrict ghosts.

However, if a new ghost is thrown into the middle of two fighting ghosts, what will happen? No one can say.

But one thing is certain.

There are three known ghosts in the "Spiritual Grudge" of Yunying Town.

They are: "Blood River", "Human Head Grass", and "Burnt Mummy".

After the next operation, there will definitely be one more ghost here.

As for who to revive... Su Yuan is still considering.

First of all, "family" is excluded.

First, I don't want to revive this ghost.

Second, this ghost is closer to physical attack. It has limited effect on other ghosts, but it poses a huge threat to humans.

There are no rules to restrict it here. After revival, it is like throwing a wolf into a sheepfold. Ordinary people and low-level heavenly favored people cannot survive at all.

"Bone spurs" can also be excluded.

He planned to personally stab the ghost into the body of the Eternal Night member one day.

"Thousand-Handed Guanyin" had never been used once, which was a bit of a waste.

After thinking about it, he finally looked at the ghost rope and picked it up.

"Don't worry, one day I will kill you and bring you back." Su Yuan promised seriously, but he didn't know what the ghost rope was thinking.

After that, he threw the cold straw rope high into the surging blood river.

Silence.

The ghost rope that fell into the blood river was not cut in half by the horizontal plane like other objects, but lay quietly at the bottom of the water like a dead object.

One second...

Two seconds...

Three seconds...

A sudden change!

The straw rope that was originally lying quietly at the bottom of the water seemed to be awakened by some force and began to twist wildly at an extraordinary speed.

Its twisted and deformed posture was like a group of venomous snakes that had been hungry for several days, showing extreme excitement and greed when they suddenly saw food.

This was the most powerful opponent that the grass rope encountered after it died and turned into a tool ghost.

Under the wash of the spirit, it began to revive.

Because the grass rope itself has the special property of absorbing water, as the river water continued to pour in, its fibers swelled up one by one, and the originally dry grass rope gradually became full, as if it had life.

Not long after, the originally slender grass rope became as thick as a python, and its color began to change, from the original withered yellow to a strange dark red.

"Is it stronger?" Looking at this scene, Su Yuan frowned. Does he still have a chance to recycle the rope?

Under the water, the ghost rope was spreading wildly at an extraordinary speed, like a nightmare with no end.

It quickly intertwined together to form a huge net covering the sky and the sun.

Every fiber in this net seemed to have its own consciousness, stretching and twisting constantly, changing into various strange shapes.

They intertwined and tangled, dazzling people.

The blood river that harvested everything, and the net woven with ghost ropes...

From a certain perspective, these two combined supernatural phenomena seemed to be stronger.

But fortunately, at least at this time, the blood river was not as turbulent as before, and it was gradually calming down after being drained.