Chapter 311
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Chapter 311: S-Class Ghost Leaves the Coffin
At the moment of the crisis, Chu Jiang reached out his hand to grab the monk who was reciting a strange scripture. Regardless of the monk’s origin, it was time to stop his cruelty and kill him!
Li Xiangtian raised his hand and tried to grab Wu Fangfang from the ground. At this moment, this woman was one of his lifelines.
He wasn’t worried at all that Chu Jiang and the others wouldn’t save people. If the research institute allowed such a deserving person to die, it would deeply affect many people and have a terrible impact.
However, Li Xiangtian’s attempt to grab Wu Fangfang failed. Instead, he took away the chains on her body, which was actually helping her escape from the struggle.
But now, Wu Fangfang had very little ability to move. Even without the chains, she was half paralyzed on the ground.
Not far away, Xinxin appeared with a scythe behind her back, dressed in a black cloak, like an illusion of the grim reaper.
The grim reaper, whose head looked like a skull, maintained a certain posture with its owner and stared at Wu Fangfang without moving…
On the other side, when Chu Jiang reached out, he simultaneously used two types of power, distortion of reality and conjugation, to try to stop the monk from continuing to recite the scriptures.
But suddenly, with a loud "bang!", a gigantic black umbrella appeared out of nowhere above the thirtieth floor.
Both mysterious powers were temporarily blocked by the umbrella.
This enormous umbrella, similar in shape to the paper umbrellas made by the institute, but more eerie and old-fashioned. It had grown out from Li Xiangtian’s head, and had been protecting this floor invisibly.
From this, it can be seen that the ghost on Xinxin’s body is very special, as it could invade the protective range of the umbrella and affect Wu Fangfang.
Chu Jiang grabbed the umbrella’s surface, his face darkening. He applied force, causing the umbrella to quickly dent, as if he was trying to crush it with his bare hands.
Li Xiangtian immediately felt immense pressure. Although it wasn’t visible on the surface, his bones had been corroded by the Umbrella Ghost, making them feel like wooden handles.
So if Chu Jiang injures the Umbrella Ghost, it would also harm Li Xiangtian. However, Li Xiangtian disregarded this and rushed forward to grab Wu Fangfang.
Then something even more magical happened. The floor of the thirtieth floor suddenly collapsed, as if it had exceeded its building lifespan and crumbled on its own, causing Wu Fangfang to fall directly to the floor below.
This was not the end. The floors one to twenty-nine below also collapsed one by one, with the collapse area just slightly larger than a person’s size, causing Wu Fangfang to descend in a straight line along with steel bars and concrete debris.
And what was most unbelievable was that no steel bars or blocks of concrete smashed into her body. It was as if at that moment, she was the chosen one! No matter what kind of crisis she encountered, she would not die.
The chanting of the ascetic monk continued, and the Ghost Masters at the scene barely managed to suppress the restlessness of the ghost within them. However, within five seconds, all the Protective Talismans on the sealed jars on this level had shattered.
There was only one left, and it would probably be broken by the struggling ghost in another four or five seconds.
Li Xiangtian’s previous claim to disperse the ghosts to every corner of the city was obviously a lie. How could he have prepared for such a sudden ambush?
However, it was true that he had a method to quickly revive the ghosts without manually opening each jar himself, as the risk was too high.
With the help of this mysterious monk, Li Xiangtian could create chaos in the scene within a short period of time, and then escape Yunjing City with the ascetic monk.
As for what this guy was talking about, going to find some Pure Land and Buddha? Li Xiangtian thought there was nothing wrong with his head. He would figure out a way to get rid of the other person when the time came.
Seeing that time was running out, Li Xiangtian hesitated for a moment, but ultimately didn’t use the ability of his second ghost to bring back Wu Fangfang.
It would be better to retreat, otherwise if fifty or sixty ghosts all rushed out, it would be impossible to distinguish friend from foe.
……
On Chu Jiang’s side, he was supposed to instantly use his maximum strength to crush the black umbrella, but his face suddenly changed for some unknown reason.
Suddenly, Chu Jiang urgently pulled out a dark purple and somewhat rotten-looking coffin from his left hand, and forcefully pressed it into the umbrella from a distance!
In reality, Chu Jiang’s hand didn’t come into contact with the umbrella, it just looked like he pressed it visually; then, that coffin instantly disappeared from his hand, breaking the umbrella surface with a crashing sound and crashing into the Lian Building.
The coffin fell straight towards the ascetic monk, and the lean old monk raised his right hand, constantly reciting prayers, and tried to catch the coffin with one hand.
However, during the fall, almost at the same time, seven town nails popped out and fell to the ground; at the same time, a deep black, lifeless and withered palm extended from inside.
This hand, like that of an old corpse, grabbed onto the ascetic monk’s hand.
The old monk’s face changed dramatically, he immediately stopped reciting scriptures, and used his left hand to chop off his right hand at the elbow.
The severed arm that fell to the ground instantly turned deep black and withered, as if it had been assimilated by the ghost inside the coffin.
At the same time, with a loud bang, the coffin fell to the ground and broke into pieces. However, a tall figure in black appeared among the dusty wood…
The moment it appeared, all the sealed jars fell silent and stopped shaking.
In the area, even including everyone outside the area, a sense of oppression rose in their hearts at the same time. They inexplicably felt a strong urge towards death and silence.
And someone was horrified to discover that the sky had darkened without anyone noticing, with low-hanging dark clouds as if it was about to rain…
As the closest ones to the black figure, both the monk and Li Xiangtian felt a chilling sensation running through their scalps. This was a very terrifying presence.
Even though it was standing still in its place, both of them could still sense a strong smell of death emanating from each other.
If one stays near this ghost for too long, all living things will be assimilated by the power of death.
The monk’s face looked slightly grim as he said, "Unbroken Bone…"
While Li Xiangtian tried to protect himself by closing his broken umbrella, he looked at Chu Jiang with an incredulous gaze and exclaimed, "Are you crazy?!"
This person actually released a very dangerous ghost on their own. Do they want to destroy Yunjing City?
This ghost’s level of scariness is unmatched, even among all the ghosts Li Xiangtian has seen.
As the smoke cleared, everyone could see that it was a tall humanoid zombie. It was wearing a broken ancient warrior armor, with disheveled gray-white hair and a face like a mummy.
Now, whether it’s the research institute or the Ghost Hunting Society, everyone has stopped moving, afraid to trigger this ghost’s deadly rule, instantly dying without a sound.
