Ali immediately showed a look even more surprised than Yan Zheng, turned his head to his back, and grabbed his hands behind him.

"Where is, where~ why can't I see it!"

Yan Zheng smiled and said, "It's gone long ago. If you can see it, it's strange. I guess your ability to know about the skeleton has awakened, but you haven't figured out how to knock on the door. You'll take advantage of this moment.

Give and explore, there will be a fierce battle in a while!”

Ali stretched his neck out and walked out enough, staring at his big watery eyes and said, "Fierce battle? Why didn't I see any signs of fierce battle? Isn't the situation outside controlled? "

Yan Zheng shook his head gently at Ali.

"Things are not as simple as you think!"

Yan Zheng suddenly remembered something, picked up the jade pendant on his waist and placed it in front of him, stared at him for a moment, and said to Ali with horror: "It's not as expected! Someone is deliberately manipulating this group of people behind the crazy people!

Guess what I saw!”

Ali gave Yan Zheng a blank look and said angrily: "I don't guess unless you show me the broken jade pendant!"

Yan Zheng smiled at Ali.

"Of course it's impossible. I won't keep you from hiding. I saw a twisted soul in those people. In layman's terms, it's possessed by ghosts, and it's not an ordinary ghost. The ghosts on them are what you say

The resentful ghosts are mentioned! No wonder this group of people are so cruel, regardless of life or death. Even if their heads are blown off, they will continue to attack wildly! Because they are not humans at all, they are a human-shaped ghost! The ghosts do not know the pain

, do not know life and death, and weaknesses such as ordinary people's bodies, heads, hearts, etc. are not weaknesses at all for them. The broken limbs and arms do not affect their resentment towards creatures, unless they are knocked into scum or used countermeasures.

Otherwise, even if they had half of their arms and mouths left, they would still tirelessly attack the surrounding humans!”

Ali opened his mouth wide in surprise, and it seemed that a pear could be stuffed into his mouth.

"It's impossible. Those resentful ghosts never leave the street where their bodies are located, unless someone has desecrated their bones during the day..."

Yan Zheng shook his head slowly.

"I also hope that if you said that, but the scene I saw is indeed the case. During the day, I once saw a resentful ghost on my way to come. The resentful ghost looks exactly the same as the evil ghosts who possess those people now! You may

I can't understand why these resentful ghosts suddenly appear, but I can tell you with certainty that there are no less than dozens of ways to make these ghosts obedient in the underworld. Don't show this skeptical look. It is professional to deal with ghosts in the underworld.

I am by no means exaggerated, there are masters from the underworld behind this to control it again!”

Yan Zheng said it with confidence, but in fact he was also full of doubts. There are indeed many spells that can control ghosts in the underworld, but not many people master these spells. Of course, the ghost kings are born with spells that command ghosts.

However, the orthodox soul-control magic is only in the hands of the underworld's direct descendants.

It is obvious that these resentful ghosts do not have the basic thinking of ghosts, and rely entirely on resentment and oppression to drive instinct to act. The Ghost King can only make them feel fearful but cannot control them.

The ghost kings cannot control these evil ghosts to possess, and few public officials in the underworld can do it. At least Yan Zheng understands that black and white impermanence cannot drive these evil ghosts to possess them.

Black and white impermanence, the black and white boy's spells tend to guide the soul rather than control the soul. Who is doing this skill of controlling the soul?

Could it be that there is a judge and the King of Hell coming?

I sat down to the judge, the King of Hell is the core figure of the underworld, and there is no reason to help Li Jiancheng~

At this moment, a woman's laughter suddenly came to the hall. The sound was gloomy and terrifying, sharp and sharp, as if someone was wiping the hammer over the glass, and the tragic laughter piercing the eardrums was chilling.

Then I remembered the cry of a baby, crying like a cat in spring, and the owls wailing in the middle of the night...

It made the already standing hair solidified.

Except for those who are still fighting with possessed ghosts, the rest of the people who have free time stop their actions and look into the center of the hall.

Yan Zheng and others were no exception. They ran to the railings and looked down. The darkness in the hall was boiling, like boiling water, rolling darkness, like a hot spring gushing, or like the roar of the sea, the boiling darkness jumped more and more.

The higher the height, the dark water column is about to reach the railing on the second floor.

As the darkness rose, the sounds in the hall became more and more terrifying. The woman shouted, the baby cried, the man roared, and the old man moaned. For a moment, it seemed that countless painful sounds burst out in the darkness of the hall, which was more like countless men and women.

The young and old died in pain together, and at the same time they let out screams that could penetrate the eardrums!

Yan Zheng felt ache in his heart, his ears seemed to be deaf, and only the buzzing sound of electric current was left in his world.

The brows were so hot that he couldn't stand it. The heaven and earth began to become twisted, squeezing his internal organs. His eyes turned into darkness. His nose was full of blood. He heard even more shrill screams, howling ghosts and wolves.

The listener was creepy.

Yan Zheng was dizzy and didn't know where he was, but he felt a sense of pain. It seemed that all the pain had reached its peak. When the pain reached its extreme, hatred began to spread in his heart, torturing his nerves like destruction.

Amid the terrifying screams, those possessed on the second and third floors were even more crazy. At this time, if someone uses Yan Zheng's dictator glasses to watch those people, he will see a horrifying scene.

The possessed ghosts began to twist, and their bodies emitted a charming red light. They grinned and stopped attacking others around them, and extended their blood-stained hands to their chests.

His hands slowly inserted into the flesh, bleeding all the way toward the edge of the railing, laughing and digging open his chest, letting his internal organs fall into the rising darkness below.

For a moment, it seemed that internal organs were raining in the hall, heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were falling, and bloody storms swept across the Qianjin Building.

Everyone present saw this crazy scene and suddenly frightened them all and fled from these crazy self-harm demons.

The horror in front of me was just the beginning. After these people possessed by ghosts broke their chests, they began to ignore the rest of their bodies. Some had to remove their arms, some tear off their thighs, and even

Take off your head.

From beginning to end, there was no other expression on their faces, but a hideous smile like a demon. Their removed head was laughing, and their arms were tearing off were laughing...
Chapter completed!