Strange noises kept coming from Western Jiujiang's Private Academy, and the stench in the air seemed to have lightened.
So, they're evenly matched? Looks like these two members of the Society of Strange Tales are quite powerful.
Chen Ge picked up his pace. He did not see Wei Wu along the way. The poor man was probably scared out of his wits because he had run into the deepest part of the scenario.
"Even if I run, where can I run to? This scenario is completely sealed, and there is only one exit.
The members of the Society of Strange Tales had come to cause trouble at the Haunted House when it was open for business, and this gave Chen Ge a strong sense of danger. If he did not uproot the Society of Strange Tales, they would come back to cause trouble in the future. Therefore, when Chen Ge saw them earlier, he decided to kill them.
After walking for another ten meters, Chen Ge finally saw the two parties who were fighting.
Kong Xiangming's face was dark, and there was a thin shadow standing on his shoulders. However, this shadow was much stronger than the ones that Chen Ge had seen at the Third Sick Hall.
Perhaps because it had stayed on many innocent people, the shadow on Kong Xiangming was about four meters long, and there were many crying human faces carved on its stomach. It looked like a centipede!
Facing this monster was a mannequin with a rope around its neck.
The mannequin's body had many obvious wounds, but it still charged at the shadow again and again.
"The more ferocious the soul, the better it tastes." Kong Xiangming looked at the mannequin with amusement in his eyes. The monster on his shoulders did not pay attention to the mannequin but looked cautiously in another direction.
The stench that enveloped the whole of Western Jiujiang's Private Academy coalesced into a ball of shadow and morphed into a large fatty.
The fatty's face was blurry. Even though he was strong, his body was heavy, and he could not move freely in the narrow corridor.
The fatty and the mannequin lacked combat experience, and under Kong Xiangming's command, the thin shadow managed to ambush them multiple times.
Gradually, the wounds on the mannequin and the fatty increased. Their bodies started to fade, and the Foul Odor in the scenario started to disappear.
"So weak?"
Chen Ge thought about it and realized that it was understandable. Most of the strong Specters at Western Jiujiang's Private Academy had already been consumed by Zhang Ya, and only these two who were relatively weak had survived.
Wei Wu hid behind Kong Xiangming. When the bloody face on the back of his head saw Chen Ge from afar, he immediately screamed!
"Be careful! The target of this mission is behind us! "
Kong Xiangming wasn't at a disadvantage even though he was fighting one against two. However, it didn't mean that he didn't feel pressured. After being urged by Wei Wu, he suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.
"Why did you lure him here?" Kong Xiangming's voice was barely calm, but he spoke much faster.
"I don't want to either! Why don't we swap? You deal with him, and I'll help you deal with these two evil ghosts. "
The blood face on the back of Wei Wu's head had a special power. Like the Pen Spirit, it was not used for combat, and Kong Xiangming knew that. "Okay."
This was not the first time that the two had cooperated. They leaned back to back and turned their bodies.
Blood vessels crawled out from the back of Wei Wu's head, and the expression on the blood face slowly turned to that of the hanging man. Strangely enough, when the blood face turned to look at the mannequin, the mannequin who had been agitated suddenly quieted down, and his eyes slowly turned hollow.
Wei Wu stabilized the mannequin, but he was helpless against the fatty formed from the stench. He could only watch as the fatty's body slowly recovered, and the stench in the scenario thickened.
After leaving his back to his teammate, Kong Xiangming and the thin shadow on his shoulder turned to look at Chen Ge.
Wearing the bloodied Doctor Skull-cracker's uniform, a sewn human skin mask, and the hammer, Chen Ge's appearance made Kong Xiangming speechless.
The words that he used to say to his victims when he was creating his ghost stories did not seem appropriate at that moment. Compared to the 'monster' before him, he looked more normal.
"Actually, we can talk about this." Kong Xiangming wasn't thinking about this sentence, but his mouth said it naturally, "We didn't mean any harm. We were just instructed by someone."
Chen Ge did not say anything. The man had survived for so long in a mental organization like the Society of Strange Tales, so he could not trust a word that came out of his mouth.
He raised the hammer. Perhaps Kong Xiangming was telling the truth, but Chen Ge did not dare take the risk, and there was no need for him to.
"It's not too late to make a move after you've thought it through. I know you've entered the world behind the 'door'. I can tell you a secret about the 'door', but you have to promise me one thing." Kong Xiangming felt something was wrong, and he sped up. "This is a rare opportunity. We can work together, but you only need to promise me one thing. That is my bottom line."
"Bottom line?" Chen Ge took one step forward, and his footsteps suddenly sped up. "You're asking me for something inside my Haunted House? Looks like you still don't understand the value of life!"
"Xu Yin!"
Following Chen Ge's call, a boy who was covered in wounds and had a dark expression on his face appeared beside him.
The man and the ghost charged at Kong Xiangming at the same time!
The corner of Kong Xiangming's mouth twitched, and he suddenly realized a problem. The slender ghost could stop the evil spirits, but who could stop the madman with the sledgehammer?!
"So painful!"
With four limbs on the ground, blood leaked out from the wounds that could not be healed. With a twisted face, Xu Yin leaped at the thin shadow with hatred and anger.
The thin shadow was much more powerful than Chen Ge expected. The human faces on its chest started to wail. Xu Yin slowed down, and the shadow's hands gripped his neck tightly. The human faces on its chest started to tear at Xu Yin's shirt.
The thin shadow used the human faces on its body to suppress Xu Yin for a short period of time, but the problem was that it was being held back by Xu Yin, and there was no one left to protect Kong Xiangming.
Chen Ge, who had fought with the thin shadow at the Third Sick Hall, knew its weakness. After this kind of ghost left its host, its power would drop by at least one-third, so Chen Ge's target was not the thin shadow.
"Wait a minute!"
The hammer whipped up a gust of wind, and Kong Xiangming's face was pale. In this moment of danger, he could only order the thin shadow to ignore Xu Yin and focus on protecting him.
The monster understood the urgency of the situation, so it let go of Xu Yin and stood before Kong Xiangming.
Without the restraint, after Xu Yin landed on the ground, he leaped at the thin shadow at an even faster speed and bit at the shadow's neck.
The more he ate, the darker the blood on his shirt became.
At the same time, the hammer landed on the thin shadow. Chen Ge did not wait for the shadow's reaction and did not give Kong Xiangming a chance to speak. He raised the hammer and kept on swinging it!
Kong Xiangming was still holding on, but Wei Wu behind him could not hold on any longer.
The hanging doll was controlled by Wei Wu, but he could not do anything to the shadow formed by Foul Odor.
"If we stay here any longer, we'll all die here. Ol 'Kong, be careful!"
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