Return from the second dimension

The moment he saw the corpse smiled.The middle-aged monk had a feeling that the blood that was flowing seemed to have solidified.

An indescribable sense of fear rose from his heart and quickly spread throughout his body.

Although as a monk, he was used to seeing strange scenes, but it was the first time he saw scenes like this.

Under normal circumstances, death is a pile of rotten meat, which will gradually dissolve due to corruption in a short time.

The rules of reincarnation of life and death apply to most planes, the lower the plane the more so.

It is almost impossible to bring the dead back to life, and perhaps only the legendary gods can do it.

As for ghosts and ghosts to resurrect their souls, this situation also exists, but it can't last for too long.

Ghosts and demons are not everywhere, but only by chance and coincidence, especially in low-energy technological planes.

The kind of evil spirits that can borrow corpses to resurrect their souls are far rarer than the treasures of heaven and earth, and they are also very powerful.

If you don't have enough strength, it is best not to provoke it easily, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

The middle-aged monk had a misunderstanding, and regarded the corpse that had been bitten to death and resurrected by a poisonous snake as being possessed by an evil spirit.

The originally cryptic forest environment was enough to make people feel headaches, but now there are things like evil spirits, which is simply a headache.

You don't need to think about it, it must be unkind to follow the team.

Although he didn't agree with his fellow apprentice brothers, he had to be reminded at this moment, and that might lead to unmanageable consequences.

The middle-aged monk didn't want the same door to be in danger. If that was the case, who could save him?

After realizing this, the middle-aged monk immediately picked up the communication compass and uttered a "jiligulu" spell in his mouth.

At the same time, I saw him and pointed like a knife, click on the communication compass to input the energy of heaven and earth, and quickly dial the active characters on it.

He typed a sentence, then looked up to the front, hoping that the monk in the short coat who was operating the communication compass could see it.

After about a minute, the monk's expression in the short coat changed slightly, his eyes fixed on the communication compass.

Obviously he saw the message sent by the middle-aged cultivator and knew that the team was in danger, and he should find a solution soon.

It's just this one-minute delay, which is really a headache, because in this short period of time, there have been new changes.

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The monk in the short coat stared at the communication compass, afraid to move his sight for a moment, so as not to miss receiving new information.

At this moment, he has a great responsibility, shouldering the guiding task of the entire team. If he makes a mistake, it is likely to bring a huge crisis to the team.

Facing the abyss, fearful, even if he takes a wrong step.

But after the middle-aged monk sent a sentence, there was no new information for a long time, which made the short-coat monk extremely annoyed.

Seeing the confusing and confusing visions around him, he became more careful, for fear of being caught in the turbulence of energy.

Just when he was extremely nervous, the metal characters on the communication compass, which was still silent, roamed like a tadpole.

Wait until the metal characters stop moving.At the center of the communication compass, a circle of metal characters are neatly arranged.

"Be careful, there are evil spirits behind the team!"

The information obtained after deciphering the characters shocked the monk in the short coat, and suddenly turned his head to look at the back of the team.

When the people who followed saw this, they couldn't help but froze at the same time, wondering what he wanted to do.

The old woman frowned slightly, looking at the monk in the short coat, her eyes narrowed and asked: "What's the matter, is there something wrong?"

The young man in the suit and the woman in black had the same nervous expressions. From the faces of the monks in the short coats, they faintly saw a faint expression of surprise and fear.

"The third child just sent a reminder. He said that behind our team, there is an evil spirit following!"

Hearing the answer from the monk in the short coat, everyone was shocked again, especially the mercenaries who followed.

Since entering the forest, they have seen a series of strange things, and they have been very nervous.

Now every step I take is frightening.

The accomplices who died inexplicably after being bitten by a poisonous snake made them more vigilant, for fear that they might also encounter such unlucky things.

At this moment, I heard that there were evil spirits behind the team, and the mercenaries immediately turned their guns and looked around nervously.

As a result, he stared at him for a long time, and there was no shadow of evil spirits at all, but the changing lights and shadows made people feel like hell.

"Safety!"

Someone whispered to ease the tension.

"Where there is a ghost, but a false alarm."

A mercenary at the back of the team breathed a sigh of relief, looked at their companions, and said with a smile.

The companion did not speak, but lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

"what happened to you?"

After seeing the appearance of his companion, the mercenary felt something was wrong, and a faint feeling of anxiety rose in his heart.

The companion didn't answer, still lowered his head, as if he was out of the sky.

The feeling of anxiety is getting stronger and stronger, and the mercenary subconsciously wants to see and figure out who this weird guy is.

As a result, at this moment, he saw the opponent's calf that was originally covered by weeds, and on the black swollen calf, there was still black and gory blood slowly overflowing.

After seeing this scene, the mercenary seemed to be struck by lightning, his eyes rounded.

At this moment, he still couldn't recognize the identity of the other party, and that was the case, so he felt extremely shocked in his heart.

"What's the matter, aren't you dead?"

Subconsciously, the mercenary asked this sentence, then realized that something was wrong, and slammed backwards.

Just because he remembered the words of the monk in the short coat, behind their team, evil spirits were following!

Perhaps this dead companion was the evil spirit mentioned by the monk in the short coat, otherwise, how could a fellow who had already died follow the team?

It's a pity that he was a little late to wake up. Just as he retreated backwards, the previous companion who was hanging his head suddenly looked up.

That swollen and black face was full of thick lifelessness, and indescribable evil was revealed in his dark and gray eyes.

"hiss……"

The dead mercenary suddenly raised his arms and rushed over like a zombie.

Seeing this, the mercenaries who dodged backwards quickly raised their guns to try to prevent the corpse from approaching.

Under normal circumstances, mercenary weapons will switch to single-shot mode even if the insurance is turned on, so as not to cause greater danger when the fire escapes.

However, no matter whether it is a single shot or a burst, it seems that it cannot alleviate the immediate crisis, because this dead mercenary has no fear of bullets.

After being shot several times in his body, the dead mercenary grabbed his companion's shoulder and bit his neck severely.

The change only happened in a very short time. When the other mercenaries recovered, the corpse had already threw his companion to the ground.

No one dared to reach out to rescue, but the mercenary captain acted decisively, shooting at the head of the corpse.

After a few crisp shots, the smelly body collapsed to the ground, and there was no more movement.

As for the mercenary who was thrown down earlier, his face was bloody and brainy at this moment, his mouth was wide open, and there was no expression in his round eyes.