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Their bodies looked as if they had been flattened by something.
He walked towards Lin Yang and the others, covered in blood.
As he walked, he kept muttering, "Give me back my life...give me back my life..."
Seeing this, Shirley Yang and the other two felt a chill run down their spines.
They never imagined that Professor Chen and his colleagues would turn out like this.
Chapter 82: The terrifying Corpse-Scented Devil's Flower, countless vengeful spirits appear!!!
"Boss, what... what should we do?"
Fatty Wang looked at the densely packed ghouls all around him and could barely speak.
Lin Yang frowned and did not answer immediately.
Hu Bayi interjected:
"What else can we do? This must all be an illusion!"
"It's a trick played by the Corpse Fragrance Devil's Flower."
Shirley Yang nodded in agreement: "Yes, Lao Hu is right. We must not be fooled by these illusions."
However, Lin Yang shook his head and said solemnly:
"I urge you not to underestimate these things just because you think they are illusions."
All three of them were stunned and looked at Lin Yang in confusion.
Lin Yang continued:
"If the Corpse Fragrance Arum only has the ability to create illusions, then it could not possibly become a spirit."
"These illusions are fake, but they can still kill people."
“You can treat them as physical entities within an illusion.”
"In short, if left unchecked, they will eventually find a chance to kill you."
Lin Yang's words sent a chill down the spines of the three of them.
They initially thought it was just an illusion created by the Corpse Fragrance Devil's Flower.
It can be solved as long as one has a firm mind.
But now, after hearing what Lin Yang said, they realized the seriousness of the problem.
Just then, the ghosts suddenly sped up and rushed towards them.
"Boss, don't worry, we'll take care of these ghosts."
Wang Pangzi immediately unleashed his indestructible divine skill and pounced on him, shouting, "Die, Fatty!"
The ghosts were scattered by his collision as soon as they got close.
Hu Bayi also used the Sixteen-Character Yin-Yang Secret Technique, and a Yin-Yang Bagua diagram immediately appeared on the ground.
Within the area of the Bagua diagram, the spirits were either struck by lightning or burned by fire, their screams echoing everywhere.
Shirley Yang charged forward, wielding the Vajra Umbrella.
With her supernatural powers, the Vajra Umbrella transformed into countless umbrellas that fell in all directions.
Countless vengeful spirits were shattered and vanished into thin air.
Although all three were very powerful, a large number of ghosts appeared again after a short while.
Meanwhile, Lin Yang was already walking step by step toward the Corpse Fragrance Devil's Tongue.
Perhaps they sensed the threat posed by Lin Yang.
The petals of the Corpse-Scented Devil's Flower suddenly became even more radiant and dazzling.
It was as if some kind of mysterious ritual was being performed.
Its volume is also constantly expanding, gradually changing from its original half-open state to fully open.
In this way, the ghostly face in the center of the Corpse Fragrance Konjac was completely exposed to the air.
The face was twisted and grotesque, like a demon from hell.
It opened its mouth, revealing sharp fangs, and said in a sinister tone:
"Human, if you take another step, you will surely die."
His voice was hoarse and deep, as if it came from the depths of the earth.
Upon hearing this voice, Lin Yang raised an eyebrow slightly, a disdainful smile appearing on his face.
He said coldly, "Oh? So it really has become a spirit?"
Lin Yang asked, "The Queen of Jingjue must have trained you quite a bit, right?"
The Corpse-Scented Devil's Tongue said, "My master has been raising me for thousands of years."
Lin Yang shook his head: "So, you've been eating corpses for thousands of years."
The Corpse-Scented Devil's Tongue chuckled strangely: "Those corpses were so delicious that my master rewarded me with them, which is why I have the strength I have today."
Perhaps seeing that Lin Yang hadn't stopped, it issued a warning:
"I'm warning you, don't take another step! This is not a place for you!"
However, Lin Yang seemed not to hear its warning and continued to walk forward resolutely.
"Hmph, you won't listen to reason, so you'll have to suffer the consequences!" The Corpse-Scented Devil's Taro was furious.
Suddenly, an illusion appeared before Lin Yang.
In the illusion, some familiar faces appeared.
These are people who were killed by Lin Yang or employees of Pawnshop No. 8.
Their faces were twisted and ferocious, and they exuded intense resentment and murderous intent.
Among them were Wang Bing, Wang Ai, and other members of the Wang family whom Lin Yang was familiar with.
Lin Yang frowned slightly upon seeing these familiar faces.
He knew that the Corpse-Scented Devil's Flower was using illusions to interfere with his mind.
Upon seeing this, the familiar figures in the illusion roared and screamed, rushing towards him.
"Give me back my life!"
As soon as Lin Yang looked up, he saw Wang Bing lunging at him with a ferocious expression.
Those bloodshot eyes seemed to want to devour him alive.
"I want you to pay with your life!"
Before he could finish speaking, Wang Bing opened his blood-red maw and lunged at Lin Yang's neck.
Seeing this, Lin Yang simply smiled dismissively.
Then he flicked his finger lightly.
An arc of electricity shot out instantly, striking Wang Bing directly.
"what--"
Accompanied by a scream.
Wang Bing's body was instantly engulfed by the electric arc, turning into a wisp of green smoke and dissipating.
However, this is just the beginning.
The next second, even more ghosts emerged from all directions.
They all looked fierce and pounced on Lin Yang.
"You guys are really never going to stop."
Lin Yang waved his hand impatiently.
Instantly, countless arcs of electricity emanated from his body, striking towards the ghostly spirits.
The moment those ghosts touched the electric arc.
Like snowflakes melting in the sunlight, they vanished in an instant.
However, the Corpse-Scented Devil's Tongue clearly had no intention of giving up.
It continues to create ghosts, and their numbers are growing.
It's even more powerful than before.
For example, there used to be only one Wang Bing, but now there are three, and all of them are just as strong.
They circled around Lin Yang, constantly roaring and howling.
They were trying to corner him.
However, Lin Yang seemed to handle the siege of these evil spirits with ease.
He sneered, and the electric arcs on his body instantly became even more violent and dense.
Those familiar ghosts were all reduced to ashes by the electric arcs.
However, they soon reappeared and continued to attack Lin Yang.
"This is really never going to end."
Lin Yang's patience had been exhausted, and he decided to end things quickly.
He put his hands together and muttered some incantations.
Immediately, the arcs of electricity around him condensed into terrifying lightning snakes.
These lightning snakes roared as they weaved through the ghosts.
Any spirit that touches them instantly vanishes.
In an instant, the entire space was filled with the roars of the Razer snakes and the screams of the wraiths.
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