Looking at the cold pool in front of him, Wen Zhong felt a little headache. The ghost domain stopped the moment he touched the pool, and the ghost hand could not penetrate into the pool, and the ghost's pupil was even more impossible.

If he wanted to return to Baiyang Village in reality, he seemed to have only one choice left, which was to dive into the pool and swim back.

"The key to swimming back from here is not oxygen, but temperature. Ordinary people may be frozen to death if they fall in, let alone dive first and then swim to the other side."

Although he knew this was impossible, no matter how he looked at Su Changguang's proposal, it was like a trap, a death trap specially used to trick him.

Just as Wen Zhong’s worries were about to escape from this supernatural place, the picture changed and came to Baiyang Village in reality.

Inside a house, a man with a dirty body and a decadent expression like a beggar is sitting on a wooden bench.

A skinned corpse was hanging upside down in front of him. Just below the corpse, there was a stack of neatly stacked human skins, and various strange tattoos of evil ghosts were tattooed on the human skin. When he looked carefully, he was still trembling slightly, as if he was about to break free from the human skin.

On his legs was an old carpenter, and blood was dripping from the edge of the knife, forming a pool of blood on the ground, and the man closed his eyes as if he was very enjoying it.

The body kept shaking with the rhythm of blood dripping, as if it had entered a stable dream, which made people unable to bear to disturb them.

Suddenly, the man opened his somewhat decadent eyes, and the blood from the blade of the planer stopped flowing, as if everything around him had stopped at this moment.

a long time.

The man stood up from the wooden bench, raised one foot and stepped directly on the originally neatly stacked human skin. The expression on his face also changed from decadence to a little impatience.

As time passed, the expression on the man's face gradually became soothing, and it became the decadent at the beginning again.

"Who did that puppet actually killed? "The man seemed to be talking to himself and asking questions about the corpse. The whole scene made people feel a little creepy.

"Is it the tailor Song Xin? No, he shouldn't have the courage, is that the ghost and snake Su Yue? No, she shouldn't be the kind of person who likes to make trouble, so who would it be?"

The man paced back and forth in front of the corpse, and the expression on his face was still very decadent, and there was no sign of anger.

The human skin had been kicked aside by him, and it was now spread flat on the ground. The middle part of the human skin had a human-shaped outline, but the man was still talking to himself as if he hadn't seen it.

"Is it done by the ghost hunter king Mu You or that newcomer? No, they don't have the ability. In this way, there is only one person left. I didn't expect to meet the people from the headquarters here."

The man sighed, then waved his hand casually, and saw something pressing on the skin that had already raised most of it. In an instant, the human skin returned to silence.

"Wen Zhong, who became famous for assisting Chen Zhanluo in solving the thinking ghost incident, was a real super A-level incident, almost comparable to the S-level starving ghost incident, hum."

While speaking, the man showed a strong disdain for the headquarters.

"The Ghost Controller Headquarters is quite interesting. He actually chose to let Chen Zhanluo take the blame. If he really chose to take action, would this thinking ghost incident take so long? It is likely that Wen Zhong solved the supernatural incident himself."

"Since that's the case, this person is interesting. He has the ability and motivation to deal with my supernatural puppet."

The man grinned and smiled, as if he had discovered some novel toy. Wen Zhong had locked in his heart. It was not because of the puppet, it could only be regarded as an introduction.

"Speaking of this, Chen Zhanluo disappeared while still escorting the mind ghost. The headquarters actually chose to suppress such a big thing. It seems that this incident is not as simple as it seems."

The man smiled even happier, his mouth almost grinned to his ears, and he looked like a madman who escaped from a mental hospital.

"Yeah~"

Suddenly, the hanging corpse in front of him made a weak moan, and the human skin spread on the ground began to get restless again.

"Ah~Ah~Ah~" The man looked at the dead body in front of him and grew up in surprise, but then he laughed wildly: "Hahahahahaha, you are still alive in Number 3!"

"No, no, no, no, no, I should be called the ghost man Wang Qing to show respect for you. I am also worried that you will die. After all, it is meaningless to draw a bone in a corpse."

The man's laughter became more and more crazy. On the other hand, Wang Qing's skinned face was dull. He never thought that he would end up like this.

"Yan Huan Huan, just for the ticket, please give me some fun." Wang Qing looked at the man named Yan Huan Huan Huan Huan Huan Huan Huan Huan Huan with no eyes, and even a look of begging and longing appeared in his eyes.

Once upon a time, he was also a powerful ghost controller. His body and mind had long been eroded by evil spirits, but when he faced the swallow's nest, he still couldn't help but be afraid of the other party from the bottom of his heart.

The other party's methods were so weird that the evil ghost he controlled was removed from his body one by one by one, and even the skin tattooed with ghost tattoos on his body was peeled off.

This process was extremely cruel. He fainted several times, but he was rescued by the other party using various means. As a result, he continued to be tortured by the other party just like now.

"Ticket, by the way, it's true that you finally found the ticket in Baiyang Village twenty years ago but I easily snatched it away. So what do you think now?" Yan Huanchao laughed at Wang Qing wantonly, and he also stroked the other party's exposed ribs.

"Oh, it's so boring, I'll give you some fun."

As soon as these words came out, a glimmer of hope appeared in Wang Qing's eyes. For him now, death is a great relief, which means that he finally no longer has to face the swallow's nest.

However, the next moment.

Yan Huanchao tilted his head to the side and said with a smile: "I lied to you, how could I give you a happy time? You should stay here for me before I find the next toy."

At this moment, for Wang Qing, Yan Huanchao in front of him was even more terrifying and even more desperate than all the evil ghosts he had ever seen.
Chapter completed!