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Chapter 983 Completely out of control

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    "Is it too late?"

    Yang Jian's face was serious at the moment, his five-level ghost domain had covered the past without stinginess, trying to save Fan Xing, isolating him in his own ghost domain, and avoiding the attacks of fierce ghosts.

    The five-level ghost domain was instantly enveloped.

    There are no surprises.

    Fan Xing successfully entered the fifth-level ghost domain.

    However.

    The vague and weird figure on the ground still held on to Fan Xing's feet tightly.

    Fan Xing's feet had turned into shadows on the ground, and the ghost seemed unable to touch his body, but could only touch the affected position, but the ghost still did not let go of Fan Xing in the five-level ghost realm,  Instead, she dragged him along the wall.

    The strange ghost figure ran very fast.

    At the same time, Fan Xing's body sank rapidly at an unimaginable speed, his waist also became a shadow, and the position of his chest also became a shadow

    "Yang Jian, save me."

    Fan Xing yelled in horror, he felt that his body no longer belonged to him and he could not control it.

    "There is no way for the fifth-level ghost domain to isolate this ghost All this happened too fast, and it is meaningless. Most of his body has turned into a shadow. Even if he is rescued, he can't reverse the situation.  Such a situation." Yang Jian looked ugly and gave up the rescue.

    The next second.

    Fan Xing was dragged to the ground.

    He didn't die, but turned into a shadow on the ground, like a picture in a projector.

    Fan Xing, who had turned into a shadow, was struggling, terrified.

    But to no avail.

    He was caught by the ghost and couldn't break free.

    The ghost was weird and crazy, grabbing Fan Xing and running along the wall, the position of the shadow changed very quickly, but Fan Xing's whole body became very blurred, as if because of running back and forth, he began to have a kind of blur on the screen  tearing.

    He became more and more blurred.

    is gradually disappearing.

    at last.

    Fan Xing disappeared, as if a picture had disappeared on the wall, leaving only a blackened, blurry mass.

    The black and fuzzy thing was wriggling, gradually protruding from the wall, trying to invade back into reality.

    This is the ghost in Fan Xing's body.

    Without Fan Xing's control, the ghost he controlled before is recovering and wants to get rid of its shackles.

    However, that vague and weird figure quickly walked over, grabbed the weird thing, picked it up, and then slowly opened its mouth, opened an exaggerated range appeared  , as if the whole head was torn apart.

    The ghost swallowed the thing abruptly.

    At this moment, the blurry figure became much clearer, with a three-dimensional feeling, and at the same time, there was a strange voice coming from the ghost's throat.

    "Fan Xing is dead."

    Seeing this scene, everyone felt a chill in their hearts, and a chill came to their hearts.

    Unable to resist, once caught by Li Gui, your body will be reduced to a shadow on the wall, and then Li Gui will immediately erase your shadow, making you disappear from this world completely.

    If you are a ghost master, then the ghost you control in your body will become the puzzle of this ghost.

    In other words, this ghost has a strong growth potential.

    However, this matter is not over yet.

    Beside the ghost, a shadow swayed, and then a figure condensed again, as if there was an extra person in the picture.

    The figure of this person is blurred, as if the clarity of the picture is not enough, but it can still be distinguished. This seems to be Fan Xing, who was erased just now,

    He was resurrected again, appearing as a strange figure.

    But now he is no longer alive.

    "This is not an ordinary ghost. Once this thing gets out of control, it will definitely become an S-level supernatural event." Zhou Deng opened his eyes wide and growled; "Yang Jian, you can't let it go, I can work with you to restrict it."  , don¡¯t hesitate to nail it to death with coffin nails.¡±

    He saw how terrifying the ghost was.

    Kill one person, and there will be one more figure on the wall. If this happens in a city, then the entire city will become a figure on the wall and on the ground.

    And this ghost still belongs to the kind that kills people indiscriminately. As long as it appears, people nearby will be affected.

    &p;"Fortunately, the ghost that invaded the ancient house at the first time was the visible ghost figure. Although it is dangerous, at least it has been guarded against. If it is this ghost thing, Li Yang will be planted here if it is directly Zhou Deng.  "Yang Jian didn't hesitate.

    Triggering the medium, the hatchet cut down.

    Instantly.

    The highly decomposed corpse in front of him suddenly stopped, and then fell to the ground with a plop.

    The corpse showed no abnormalities.

    But the ghost has been dismembered.

    "It's done so quickly?" Zhou Deng glanced at it, turned the half of the corpse in his hand, pressed it to the ground, and firmly stepped on it.

    The corpse didn't move, and the legs stopped moving straight and stiff.

    It seems that Zhou Deng discovered the law of killing and easily restricted the activities of Li Gui.

    Yang Jian didn't speak, a crack appeared on his face, blood was streaming down, and the ghost behind him also had the same crack.

    He did not choose to restart, but retained his strength.

    During the previous night watch, he had restarted several times one after another. Although the ghost eye did not recover, he was worried that if this continued, he would have problems again.

    And now it's only the fifth day, and there are still two days to go.

    "I can also temporarily restrict here."

    Liu Qingqing directly hugged the pale corpse covering her eyes in front of her body, and the red cheongsam blocked her vision.

    The ghost fell silent.

    But she was not calm, very nervous, and her psychological quality was not as good as expected.

    "It seems that what we do is useless, and the effect is not very obvious" However, Zhou Deng then took another breath.

    All the other ghosts near the courtyard became active.

    The weird eyes are turning, the stiff neck is twisting, and the dead faces are facing this way.

    The suppression of the ancient house completely failed.

    This is no longer that individual ghosts can move, but that all ghosts can move.

    "It's twelve o'clock." The eagle shouted hastily.

    The fifth day of the ancient house, the ghost feast, begins.

    Fierce ghosts were pouring into the old house, and the old man in the red coffin couldn't stop it. The old man's body seemed to be completely silent, and there was no abnormality.

    Yang Jian's ghostly eyes peeped around, and immediately understood the current situation.

    At this moment, without hesitation, he took out the white rice that he had exchanged for three sticks of incense from the grave.

    The three bowls of white rice are raw or not, with distinct grains. They are placed in a large blue-and-white porcelain bowl, and the servings are more or less.

    "How to use this thing?" Yang Jian's eyes flickered.

    On the fifth day of the ghost banquet, all the ghosts lost control, and they had to rely on these three bowls of rice if they wanted to survive.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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