Weird Resurrection: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

Chapter 347

After the cars were strengthened, they were moving very fast and it was estimated that they would reach Jiangbei in less than two hours.

Jiang Chen was tired after a night of work and lay back on the seat with his eyes closed.

The mentally ill and ghosts in the cars were all sitting on pins and needles, feeling like thorns on their backs and treading on thin ice, and were extremely cautious.

They were afraid that this madman would do something horrible again.

…

Somewhere outside an old village in the deep mountains, in a forest.

Twenty or so young people wearing black combat uniforms and with a bit of childishness on their faces squatted here.

They each faced a direction and guarded the surroundings. One of them lit a black incense stick, which emitted wisps of green smoke, which seemed to have a special effect.

"It's been almost ten minutes, why hasn't Master Zhou come back yet?" someone asked in a low voice.

"Did something happen?"

"Should we try to contact him?"

"What should we do, continue to wait, or evacuate..."

All the eyes in the crowd were looking at a young man and a woman in the front.

"Brother Xiaodong, Sister Qin, what should we do?"

The woman called Sister Qin was the oldest present, and looked almost 30 years old. Hearing this, she looked around and hesitated.

The young man also frowned, and it turned out to be Jiang Chen's former classmate: Zhao Xiaodong.

After a moment, it was the younger Zhao Xiaodong who spoke first: "Have you forgotten what Grandmaster Zhou said before he left? If he is safe, he will contact us."

"Don't contact Grandmaster Zhou, and start the countdown. When ten minutes are up, retreat immediately, report the situation here to the branch, and then flee in groups of two or three!"

He was very calm.

If the Grandmasters are in danger here, it means that there is a threat in the village that is beyond everyone's imagination. At this time, no matter how many people there are, it is useless. Fleeing separately is the only chance to survive.

After Zhao Xiaodong finished speaking, he took a deep breath, and his muscles were tense. The whole person was like a beast ready to hunt at any time, staring at the village in front.

He actually had a bad premonition, his eyes seemed to be pricked by needles, this was the ghost in his body warning him, maybe tonight, he would die here!

"Will I really die before I succeed?"

He murmured, recalling the experiences of these days.

After Zheng's Villa that day, he was taken to a mysterious place, more than ten floors underground, heavily guarded, and all kinds of scary people walking around.

A bald man asked him if he was willing to be loyal to Jiuzhou.

He refused on the spot.

He asked again if he wanted to live in the troubled times.

Zhao Xiaodong patted his chest and said that he was willing to work hard for Jiuzhou until his death.

Then he was sent to a military base far away from the city, where he went through a series of extremely cruel training.

Finally, he passed a test that he would never want to recall in his life and successfully became a member of the Yincha.

Among the classmates who went with him.

Three people died, two failed the test, luckily they survived, but it is said that they will be left with permanent psychological trauma.

My good friend Yang Zhi, and a girl named Zhao Qian.

I am the only one who succeeded.

Together with some people who had been training at the base before, they rushed back to Jiangbei overnight under the leadership of a ghost master. It is said that the branch has been too short of personnel recently, so they summoned these new ghost messengers back in advance.

However, due to the particularity of the ghost messenger system, although they are novice ghost messengers, their strength is not necessarily weak.

Among the people present, most of the companion ghosts are D-level.

There are also many C-level ones, with a total of six people.

As for myself and that sister Qin, they each have a half-blood robe in their bodies, but they cannot exert their full strength now, and their combat power is only equivalent to the medium to strong C-level.

It is said that only through actual combat can the companion ghosts be exerted more power step by step.

But at the same time, this is also a step towards death!

Not long ago.

The leader heard the cry for help from the village.

So he asked a few people to wait here first, and he went to see the situation. He originally wanted to take the opportunity to give these novice Yincha a practical training, but who knew that he lost contact after he went there.

"Almost."

Zhao Xiaodong glanced at his watch and stood up: "Retreat!"

He was very decisive and had a leadership temperament. The others also stood up. Although they were reluctant to believe that a powerful master would get into trouble, the most important thing now was to leave here quickly!

"There is a problem, combat alert!"

A tall man suddenly shouted. He was the one holding a black incense. At this time, the wisps of green smoke no longer went up vertically, but tilted in one direction, which looked very strange.

Several people turned their heads and their pupils shrank suddenly.

A woman with a pale face was hanging on a tree not far away, paleThe eyeballs bulged out, the scarlet tongue stuck out long, and with a strange expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, she stared at her group of people.

The woman's clothes were half red.

The breath she exuded made everyone's hair stand on end.

"Half a bloody dress?!"

"Run!"

"Run back!!"

Someone shouted desperately, his voice trembling.

A group of novice Yinchai ran desperately, and a thin young man ran out a few steps, and his neck suddenly hit a noose, and with a "swish", he was hung on the tree.

"Help... Help..."

He grabbed the rope tightly and shouted hard, but the noose became tighter and tighter, making his face full of bloodshot, and his eyeballs bulged out little by little.

The young man couldn't speak, and his limbs were waving randomly. Suddenly, a voice that didn't belong to him sounded in his body.

"It hurts! It hurts so much!"

He stopped struggling and seemed to have become a different person.

A pair of hands twisted continuously, and in an action that violated human physiological common sense, stretched from the back to the top of the head, tightly grasped the noose, and tried to pull it open.

"Hehe~~"

However, a burst of woman's laughter came.

The noose suddenly tightened.

"Puff"

The young man's neck was strangled on the spot, and the hot blood was sprinkled on the face of a novice Yincha. The head fell in front of a little girl, with eyes wide open, full of unwillingness.

"Ah!!!"

Frightened the other party to scream.

Although they have experienced harsh training and tests, they will not be too afraid when facing the sneaky.

But the first time they went to the battlefield, they saw the teammates who were talking and laughing before died tragically in front of them, which was still a huge shock to everyone!

This was the first time they realized so clearly that being a Yincha would kill people, except for the initial sealing of the companion ghost!

And no one knew when they would die.

A cold breath was emitted.

Everyone used the power of the ghost and ran out more frantically.

However, soon, two more teammates were hung up, and their necks were strangled in the same horrible way. The headless bodies fell to the ground, struggling randomly as if they were not dead yet, looking both miserable and horrible.

"No! No! No!"

Zhao Xiaodong seemed to have thought of something: "We just walked at least a thousand meters in, and this area is full of trees. If we run back, we may all die here!"

"No, we can't do this."

"Run to the village. There are no trees over there. The ability of the hanged ghost may be weakened. At that time, the C-level will attack with me and fight to the death. There is still hope to survive!"

Although he and Sister Qin both have a half-blood-clothed ghost companion, if they want to forcibly exert this level of power, they must be willing to be swallowed by the ghost.

Although it is possible to kill the hanged ghost at that time, it will add a more terrible threat to the team.

Therefore, a half-blood-clothed ghost is almost an unsolvable problem for their entire novice team.

Now we can only rely on our guesses about its killing patterns and fight to the death!