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Chapter 10 A chain, a painting, a monk

Yang Jian’s personality is to be nice, it is called cautious, and to be ugly, it is called paranoid, and it often feels like a bad person wants to harm me.

Looking at Wang Xiaoming, Yang Jian opened his mouth and was about to say something.

Suddenly, Yang Jian's body shook, and the six ghost eyes in his body opened automatically. The red ghost domain instantly pulled everything around him into his ghost domain.

"Um?"

Everyone around was shocked, and everyone was shocked.

"Yang Jian, what are you doing!" Guo Fan asked directly.

Just now, the sudden change in the surrounding scene scared Guo Fan, and he almost subconsciously exchanged consciousness with the ghost in his body.

After all, it is about ten kilometers away from Dachang City, and there is an S-level evil ghost there at this time.

He was pulled into a ghost realm without any warning. If this person has poor mental quality, he would be scared to urinate on the spot.

However, Yang Jian ignored his intentions at all and stared at Dachang City with his eyes tightly.

At this moment, Li Jun, Cao Yang, Zhong Shan, Feng Quan and others seemed to have felt something and looked at Dachang City.

Seeing that Yang Jian ignored his intentions, Guo Fan's face turned ugly. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something else.

At this moment, Guo Fan's face changed. He seemed to feel something was wrong. He turned around suddenly and looked at Dachang City.

The originally gray world has undergone tremendous changes, and a ray of green light pierced from bottom to top like a sharp sword into the depths of the gray ghost realm.

This is another ghost's ghost realm, which is very powerful and can easily invade the ghost realm of ghost painting.

The green ghost domain does not seem to be to suppress the ghost paintings, because it does not spread around.

There was only a ray of green, so green that people were so panicked that it invaded the gray ghost domain in a straight line.

"Crazy~"

A black chain extends out from the turquoise ghost realm, the chain is as thick as an adult's arm, and is shining with black light on it.

If you look closely, the black light is composed of special symbols, and it also looks like some kind of ancient text.

The chains stretched out from the green ghost domain, as if they could be infinitely lengthened toward the depths of the ghost domain of the ghost painting.

For a moment, the entire sky above Dachang City was filled with chains, and the sound of moving.

In a street in Dachang City, there is a street light. The street light is very strange, which isolates the ghost domain of ghost paintings, as if under the illumination of street lights, it is another world.

A terrifying figure stood under the street light. At this moment, the figure was looking up at the chain.

And under the feet of the figure, there was a black and blue dead head, and the thin body was strangely filled with a high and bulging belly, starving ghost!

As if he realized what would happen next, the light from the street light began to fade, and the figure under the street light and the starving ghost lying under his feet were also fading.

...

"Ba~"

A hand that emitted a white halo and was pale without a trace of blood grabbed the chains moving forward.

This is a woman's hand, very delicate, just like it was drawn, this is a ghost-drawn hand.

"Dang Dang Dang Dang~" The chain was struggling, but it was useless. It grabbed one end and could not break free.

The black chain is a supernatural object. If it is tied up, it will release the curse. This curse is terrifying and can be completely suppressed by evil spirits.

But just like the law of killing evil spirits, the chain can only release the curse by binding the target, otherwise it will be just an ordinary supernatural object.

And an ordinary supernatural object obviously cannot break free from the shackles of ghost paintings.

"Dongdong~Dongdong~"

Suddenly, a crisp sound from the wooden fish made by a crisp knock came from somewhere.

The sound was not loud, but it echoed strangely throughout the gray ghost realm. As the sound of wooden fish sounded, an incomprehensible scene happened.

The entire gray ghost domain covering Dachang City seemed to be disturbed by unknown forces and began to become unstable.

It was like a originally calm water surface suddenly thrown into a big rock, causing layers of ripples.

"Dongdong~Dongdong~" The sound of the wooden fish did not disappear, but became more and more intense, and the entire gray ghost domain was slowly fading.

"Fuck! I *you****!"

On a road in Dachang City, Huangquan, who was sitting on the bus, jumped directly.

At this time, there was also a "dongdong" sound of wooden fish echoing in the bus. The supernatural bus failed to resist the invasion of wooden fish sounds, but was affected instead.

The car speed dropped, from fifty yards that had been traveling at a constant speed before, to forty yards, and then to thirty yards...ten yards...five yards...

The supernatural bus was affected and seemed to have to stop. This is not the kind of parking you arrive at the station, it is more like the engine is about to be shut down halfway!

Huang Quan's face changed, and he no longer had the leisurely attitude he had before.

There is now a ghost painting outside, and there is a more terrifying evil spirit. Before it appears, it suppressed the ghost painting and affected the supernatural bus.

Huang Quan was very anxious now. The man in front of him and the child opposite his seat were all ghosts, but now they have fallen under the seat and have been completely suppressed, as if they have crashed.

In the last row of seats, the man wearing a windbreaker and a baseball cap was lying on his side on the seat without moving, his body was cold, and he seemed to have been dead for a long time.

He turned into a corpse, and at this time several places had completely rotted, corpse water flowing out and stenched out.

The supernatural buses are already like this. Huang Quan dares not imagine the Dachang City outside. At this time, it is probably a dead city.

Huang Quan has no idea. The danger outside the bus is beyond imagination. The bus is suspected to be about to be shut down. If you don’t get off the bus, bad things will happen.

The most important thing is that Huang Quan could not hold on anymore. The black ghost shroud on his body was dancing by himself without wind, and the blood-red word "天" on the ghost shroud was bleeding out.

The ghost shroud was trying to resist the invasion of the sound of wooden fish, but it was useless. At this time, Huang Quan's consciousness was gradually blurring.

He was also affected.

"Puuuu"

In the end, Huang Quan was suppressed, and his body fell on the bus aisle.

However, not long after Huangquan was suppressed, the bus bumped for a while. The next moment, the bus disappeared in Dachang City and it drove into the supernatural space.

............

"What a joke, the ghost painting was crushed into a painting!"

Outside Dachang City, Yang Jian and others were stunned.

Just now, the gray ghost domain began to distort, decompose, and dissipate.

Finally, the gray ghost realm disappeared, and the woman in the ghost realm also disappeared. What appeared in everyone's eyes was a painting.

It was a painting in the style of China and Europe. Due to distance, Yang Jian and others did not see clearly what they were painting. Even Yang Jian's ghost eyes could not see clearly, and they were blocked by something.

Although I didn't see clearly what was drawn, everyone could feel that it was the source of the S-level supernatural event, the ghost painting! The ghost painting at this time was entangled by a black chain.

"Just the ghost in the ghost painting just now had already grasped the strange chain, but why did the hand suddenly disappear with the ghost realm?"

Yang Jian was very confused. Judging from the current situation, the chain suppressed the ghost painting, but why was it impossible to break free after being caught by the ghost painting?

Why was the ghost painting suddenly suppressed? What must have happened in the middle, but because of the information that is not equal, Yang Jian could not guess.

The sound of wooden fish only sounded in the ghost realm of ghost paintings, so Yang Jian and others didn't know what was going on, so they saw ghost paintings inexplicably and were suppressed.

"Look, there is a monk next to the ghost painting." Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

Upon hearing this, Yang Jian, who was thinking, was obviously stunned for a moment, monk? What monk?

Looking into the air in Dachang City, there was indeed a monk next to the painting, with a green light emitting from the monk's body.

This is a middle-aged monk with an ordinary appearance, wearing a shabby monk's robe. He also held a black chain on his right hand, and the other end of the chain was wrapped around the ghost painting.

"Is it just that he suppressed the ghost painting?" Wang Xiaoming looked at the monk and thought about something, his eyes flashing.

However, when Yang Jian saw the monk, his face changed and his heart beat wildly.

Because when he saw the monk, all the ghost eyes in his body were closed, and no matter how Yang Jian activated it, he could not open it.
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