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Chapter 595 The Disappeared Circle of Friends

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    A moment ago, everyone in the circle of friends was still in a meeting, discussing whether to leave or stay. After all, what happened in the city has exceeded their expectations. If they continue to stay here, they may die, but they did not expect that the next moment  Then there was an accident.

    A red light looked here with a strange sight.

    Like a ghost peeping in the dark, it instantly made everyone feel horrified, and at the same time they discovered something even more frightening.

    This red light can affect reality, and my body seems to disappear from this world.

    Everyone in the conference room felt horrified at this moment.

    Because the attack came too fast, and there was no sign of it before, and even if you were aware of it, you would not be able to react.

    Under the red light, everyone couldn't control anything, trying to use the ghost in their body to resist everything around them.

    "President Fang, help me" Someone looked terrified and reached out to ask Fang Shiming for help.

    He is also a ghost master, but he found that the ghost in his body is disappearing, and he has no ability to resist at all, unless it is a fight when the ghost is revived.

    However, the red light that shrouded over was not aimed at Li Gui, but more aimed at people, so before he had time to use Li Gui's ability, his body was already disappearing rapidly.

    Just like the handwriting on a book, it is quickly wiped clean by an eraser.

    There are no corpses, no wounds, but the whole person disappeared in the red light strangely, even the ghosts in the body disappeared, leaving no traces, as if they had never appeared before  Just like in this world.

    besides.

    Even the entire three-story Ping An Building disappeared in an instant.

    What's more, the most desperate thing is that the red light didn't just last for a while, but continued all the time. It seemed that there was no intention of stopping at all, and they wouldn't let it go until they were killed.

    Some people couldn't bear this kind of terrible ghost attack and died on the spot.

    Someone managed to hold on, but his body had already become mutilated, only half of the mutilated corpse remained, and it was suspected that the ghost was about to be revived.

    However, there were still people who forcibly blocked such an attack.

    A suit outside Jiang Shangbai's body disappeared, revealing a strange dress inside. That dress was obviously a shroud specially worn for the dead in the previous era, with the word "Shou" written in black on it, and some  The dried blood that could not be faded looked old and messy.

    Ghost shroud?

    This dress is very familiar, and Yang Jian will never forget it. The first owner of this dress was Ye Feng. When he and Yang Jian were in Dachang City, they fought hard.  After Ye Feng died of the starving ghost, the ghost shroud was worn on the starving ghost.

    Unexpectedly, only half a year has passed, and this ghost shroud has changed its third owner.

    But looking at it, it is obvious that the headquarters tried to pick it off from the starving ghost.

    The ghost shroud is also a very different existence. It can resist the attacks of other ghosts when worn on the body, but the corresponding ghost shroud also has a curse, or a strange power. As time goes by, the person wearing the ghost shroud will  Constantly being eroded, and finally a living person is gradually turned into a dead person, a corpse.

    And once the ghost shroud is put on, it seems impossible to take it off.

    At the beginning, Yang Jian thought about it, but he didn't do such a small trick because he considered the horror of starving ghosts.

    Now, the shroud worn by the ghost has brought him trouble again.

    The red light of the fifth-level ghost domain was blocked by this shroud.

    Jiang Shangbai did not disappear directly like the others, nor did he die from the recovery of the ghost under the attrition and confrontation of the red light.

    As for Fang Shiming, it was even more weird. The red light from the ghost eyes disappeared around him, and he was not even affected, nothing happened at all.

    There is also a ghost master named Wu Yun. Yang Jian does not know him, but he has seen the information collected by Mr. Fei. This guy is also a different kind, and of course he is also a very important person in the circle of friends.  Like He Tianxiong, Yang Jian had considered getting rid of him before, but later gave up on this candidate.

    The reason why Wu Yun didn't disappear was because his body was constantly oozing blood, and some kind of strange power blocked the attack for him. The blood that flowed out outlined some writings on his body, because they were not connected together.So can't tell the difference.

    It's a curse.

    According to the information, his becoming a ghost master was a deadly outdoor adventure. I don't know if it was a bet with his friends, or to prove his boldness.  He engraved his name on it, and since then, he seems to be haunted by ghosts

    Fang Shiming's weird isolation, Jiang Shangbai's shroud, and this curse on Wu Yun's tombstone.

    They were all safe and sound in the entire conference room, and almost all the others disappeared, and there was one left with a shriveled, sunken dead head, a pair of dead gray eyes, and a face showing the panic and unwillingness before dying  .

    But the shriveled dead head was not really dead. After a short period of calm, it began to blink its eyes, the gray-white eyeballs moved slightly, and the flesh on its face began to rot rapidly.

    This is a ghost that could not be sent away by the five-level ghost domain, and it is now recovering.

    After the red light lasted for a while, it seemed that it realized that the attack had no further effect, and it began to gradually dissipate, and finally it did not reappear at all.

    However, the top three floors of the entire Ping An Building have disappeared.

    The few people who survived could only stand on the dilapidated building, watching the happening and ending of the incident just now, and they were all silent, only feeling a kind of inexplicable horror and heart palpitations, apparently still not recovered from the terrible attack  Come to yourself.

    "Damn it, what's going on?" Wu Yun yelled in horror, and he looked around.

    There were only a few of them left at the conference table, and the body of a man named Liu Dong had disappeared, leaving only the rotten dead head, especially the movement from the dead head,  The gray eyeballs rolled slightly, as if looking around.

    For a moment.

    In just an instant, the circle of friends suffered a devastating blow, and even the three floors of the building disappeared strangely.

    "We were attacked by ghosts."

    Jiang Shangbai had lingering fears and looked uneasy, he looked into the distance: "The red light just now seemed to come from the direction of the hotel, and Yang Jian died near there It was his ghost eyes, this kind of terrifying  I have seen the attack before, and Yang Jian used it once to make a tree disappear out of thin air."

    "I thought I couldn't stop it. Now it seems that it was right to trade with the headquarters for the ghost shroud on the starving ghost."

    At that moment just now, he really thought he was going to die, because his whole body was not full of ghosts, and there were places where the power of ghosts could not be affected, and as long as part of his body disappeared, it would be difficult to maintain his life.

    It's just that Jiang Shangbai was pleasantly surprised by the horror of the ghost shroud, even beyond imagination.

    After all, this was the first time he had suffered such an attack, and most of the time, this ghost shroud was just an insignificant ghost helping him maintain his body balance.

    "Why is it so good that it is attacked by a ghost? Or is it Yang Jian's ghost? We didn't do anything, just sat here and had a meeting and drank tea. Does this also conform to the law of ghosts killing people?" Wu Yun widened his glasses,  He said with a trill.

    Don't be afraid.

    Because this kind of attack is very likely to happen again, his state can't last the next time, because next time he may not die in that weird red light, but he will definitely die from his own curse.

    There is almost no way to overcome the risk of the ghost's recovery.

    Fang Shiming's face was stern, his brows were deeply frowned, and he looked at the tragic situation around him.

    Several people have disappeared, and there are only three of them left, and a dead headExcept for Zhang Jian and He Tianxiong who disappeared before, the core ghost masters in the circle of friends are almost dead  .

    "Is it a coincidence, or is it intentional?"

    At this moment, Fang Shiming even suspected that Yang Jian was not dead and was taking revenge, but he didn't think so when he thought about it carefully.

    Yang Jian had already died from his own ghost scissors, and even Li Gui had already recovered, so there was no possibility of him being alive at all. Maybe he and others had unintentionally triggered the ghost's law of killing just now.

    However, as Wu Yun said.

    It's impossible to be stared at by ghosts. People like myself have clearly never been to the place where Yang Jian died. If the ghosts start killing people, why would such a big city choose this place?

    There are too many unreasonable places.

    It was also difficult for Fang Shiming to guess a reasonable answer.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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