Chapter 220 Bloody Battle

In the dim and desolate ghost realm, six huge, ancient bronze swords were suspended in the air, like divine soldiers sent from heaven, ready to cut the four people and two ghosts in half in the next second.

Cao Yang held the ghost scissors in one hand and picked up the human skin bag with the other hand and put it on the head of the Hundred-eyed Ghost.

At this moment, the Hundred-Eyed Ghost became the most unlucky victim. The ubiquitous eyes on its head were grabbed, pulled, and torn by the hands in the human skin pockets.

Those strange fingers even dug into those eyes, and the eyes were quickly becoming dim and lifeless, and the spirit in the eyes suddenly went out like a candle in the wind.

The hundred-eyed ghost plundered other people's eyes, and along with them, their spiritual powers and even their consciousness were taken away. The death of these eyes also represented the death of the owner of the eyes again, but this time, it was the true annihilation of consciousness.

Everything that happened to him in reality would also be reflected in his memory world. The Hundred-Eyed Demon stood there motionless. Its entire body was once again covered with creepy and strange eyes, but these eyes quickly became dim and even began to shrink and necrotize.

Soon, the Hundred-Eyed Demon in the memory world became riddled with holes, and his flesh and blood were rotten beyond recognition. He looked like an ordinary person who had been splashed with concentrated sulfuric acid, and it was extremely creepy.

However, Cao Yang did not stop his actions. The ghost scissors in his hand moved rapidly, and the eyes along with the flesh were ruthlessly torn off by the scissors. For a moment, the sticky black blood splashed onto Cao Yang's face, making his expression look extremely hideous.

Cao Yang, the person involved, felt uncomfortable too. It was the first time for him to observe these eyes at such a close distance. If a person with trypophobia saw this scene, he would definitely commit suicide on the spot. Even a ghost rider like Cao Yang would feel his scalp tingling when being stared at by these eyes.

"Crack——!"

Cao Yang raised his scissors and slashed them. With just a few raises of his hands, he had forcibly torn off dozens of eyes. Even after falling to the ground, these eyes did not lose their spirituality, and their eyeballs were still moving restlessly.

Although the Hundred-Eyed Ghost has stolen the wisdom of living people, it cannot be as smart and agile as a real person for a while. The evil ghost in the memory world cannot understand the current situation and just stands there without moving.

The arms in the human skin pockets were still being pulled and torn. The pockets were bulging, and handprints, footprints, and even the outline of a human face appeared from time to time.

"It's getting restless."

Cao Yang noticed that a rotten, withered hand quietly poked out from the gap in his pocket. It was not just a hand, but an arm was connected to it, and it was even a complete ghost.

As Cao Yang used the pocket more frequently, the pocket itself became more active. At least in the last few times it was opened, the evil spirit in the pocket would try to struggle to escape, and Cao Yang had to take action to avoid it.

"You can't use the ghost candle. The ghost candle will make the other evil spirits that are pulling the Hundred-Eyed Ghost change their targets."

Cao Yang quickly thought of a countermeasure. He took out a black and red amulet, which was a supernatural item in the inventory of the Exorcist Society. As long as you wear the amulet, whether you are a human or a ghost, you will become the first target of the evil spirits.

The sharp scissors pierced deeply into the body of the Hundred-Eyed Ghost, leaving a bloody hole in the ghost's chest. Without saying a word, Cao Yang stuffed the amulet into the bloody hole.

The cold and ominous feeling instantly attracted the attention of all the evil ghosts. The ghost that was trying to break free set its eyes on the Hundred-Eyed Ghost again, and covered the body of the Hundred-Eyed Ghost with one hand. The touched parts began to rot and necrotize at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even Cao Yang was affected. The ghost flesh on his body shrank rapidly, and the already black ghost flesh became even more decayed.

"What a vicious ghost."

Cao Yang did not retreat, but instead quickened his movements. It seemed that he wanted to completely stuff the Hundred-Eyed Ghost into the human skin pocket.

But the amulet attracted more than just the human skin bag. The real Snow Woman was also attracted. Although the Snow Woman's Blizzard Ghost Cave was suppressed, her other supernatural powers could still be used normally, and the horror was enough to kill a mid-level jade like Zang Yuan Bencang in seconds. However, Kirishima Yuming, who was copied by the Yasakami, was not drawn into the memory world. They had no consciousness, only instincts. When the Snow Woman moved, they followed suit, and each used their own supernatural powers to delay the Snow Woman's steps.

In the memory world, Xiang Shengnian and Jing Tangxun didn't know whether they were lucky or not, but they never triggered the rules of the memory ghost. However, the two of them happened to run into the motionless Baimu Ghost, whose horrified appearance had already proved its identity as a fierce ghost.

"Xiang Sheng, do you want to take action?"

Jingtang Xun swallowed his saliva, looking a little nervous. Here, all his supernatural powers were isolated, and attacking a ghost was no different from seeking death.

Xiang Shengnian's situation was slightly better. He was also isolated, but he could still barely contact his life lamp. There was a ray of red light burning in his eyes.

"Of course we have to take action. We discovered the ghost, which means the ghost has also discovered us. Although it is difficult to understand the current situation, I, Xiang Shengnian, am not the kind of person who will sit and wait to die."

Xiang Shengnian spoke calmly and picked up a fire extinguisher from the building. It didn't matter if there was no supernatural power. At worst, they could just fight with their hands. Whoever survived depended on their ability.

The next second, he rushed forward directly. He who strikes first will gain the advantage, and he who strikes later will suffer. This will never be wrong at any time.

The heavy fire extinguisher smashed hard on the festering Hundred-Eyed Ghost. The ghost's body instantly caved in, and he fell to the ground because he could not withstand the huge force.

“It actually works!”

Jing Tangxun was delighted. Under normal circumstances, how could a ghost rider have a chance to beat up a fierce ghost? But now it was different. Humans and ghosts were equal. Everyone was like a gangster and just had to fight.

So, Xiang Shengnian also picked up a crowbar, and the two took turns to attack. For a while, the Hundred-Eyed Ghost was beaten to a bloody mess. However, this finally aroused the evil ghost's ferocity. A trace of violence flashed in the eyes of the Hundred-Eyed Ghost, and he instantly jumped up from the ground and pounced on Jingtang Xun.

There was no supernatural power. The evil ghost was like a primitive beast, biting and tearing the flesh of Jingtang Xun madly.

Pain, heart-piercing pain!

Jingtang Xun didn't know how long it had been since he felt such simple and crude pain.

Fear, fear deep in my heart!

It's back, it's all back.

Jingtang Xun felt that all his emotions and feelings that belonged to a living person had returned at this moment. He had been eroded by evil spirits before and had become numb and indifferent. Even though he was suffering at this time, the return of his humanity and emotions still made it difficult for him to hide the joy in his heart.

"drink--!"

Xiang Shengnian did not stop. The fire extinguisher in his hand, filled with anger and fear, smashed the evil spirit madly.

For a moment, blood, flesh, and eyeballs were splattered everywhere, and this floor of the building was covered with a layer of blood.

(End of this chapter)