"Professor Wang, it's very unsafe here. Should we retreat a little longer?" Zhao Jianguo asked. He was just an ordinary person, and he always felt unnatural here.

"Yes, Professor Wang, I also think Team Zhao is right, so I'd better retreat first."

Guo Fan quickly agreed. The monk in the air in Dachang City made him feel creepy. The distance was too close, and he was afraid that a chain would suddenly fly down.

Just kidding, the monk even showed off his human being before, and suppressed the S-level ghost painting with a chain. The degree of horror itself can be imagined.

It is so powerful to fight ghosts. If the monk breaks out in a while, wouldn’t it be as easy as hitting their ghost-controlling men to beat their son?

Although Yang Jian, Li Jun, Zhong Shan, Cao Yang, Feng Quan and others did not speak, their expressions obviously agreed to retreat.

"Feng Quan, Guo Fan, Zhong Shan, Cao Yang, you four go to Huanggang Village to see if the ghost coffin is still there. If conditions permit, bring it out."

Wang Xiaoming looked at everyone and said, "Captain Zhao and other staff members go back to the headquarters first. I have some special discoveries. Li Jun stayed with me, so don't worry about me. If necessary, I will ask Li Jun to take me away in the ghost domain."

After saying that, he looked at Yang Jian and said, "Yang Jian is also staying. As one of the heads of Dachang City, I need to know some of the situations from you."

After saying that, he walked straight to the side, and Li Jun followed without any hesitation.

Yang Jian's eyes flashed a little. He always felt that Wang Xiaoming had any intentions for him. This is his personality, and he was suspicious by nature. After thinking about it, Yang Jian still followed.

The others also started to act according to Wang Xiaoming's arrangement.

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

"Say it, what do you want to ask me?"

On a clearing, Yang Jian looked directly at Wang Xiaoming and asked.

Wang Xiaoming did not respond positively, but stared at Dachang City and said, "Don't worry, let's continue watching first."

Looking down? Yang Jian frowned. Without asking much questions, of course he knew what he was referring to, so he also moved his gaze from Wang Xiaoming to Dachang City.

There was a painting, and there was a monk next to the painting. The monk held a chain in his hand, and the other end of the chain was tied with the painting.

"Actually, I don't recommend staying to observe. My ghost domain has been suppressed. I believe Li Jun's is not much different."

Suddenly, Yang Jian said this.

The Ghost Realm was suppressed? When Wang Xiaoming heard Yang Jian's words, he glanced at Li Jun, and Li Jun nodded and signaled that Yang Jian was right.

Wang Xiaoming frowned and said nothing.

"Crazy~"

Suddenly, the monk moved, and the chain in his hand began to retract. He actually let go of the chain's suppression of ghost paintings.

Seeing this scene, Yang Jian and Li Jun both widened their eyes and stared at them without blinking. Wang Xiaoming's reaction was much calmer.

Without the suppression of the black chains, the ghost painting immediately became moving, and gray mist began to seep out of the painting.

The ghost painting began to revive, and the gray ghost domain belonging to her also began to slowly form.

In the gray mist, a pair of hands that emitted a white halo, pale without a trace of blood.

This is a pair of women's hands, very delicate, just like a drawing, one of which was pierced by the end of a golden candlestick.

There is a burning white candle on the other end of the candlestick, but the light burning of the candle is green.

White ghost candle! Wang Xiaoming and Li Jun are both familiar with this candle. The function of the candle is to attract ghosts.

The ghost paintings have completely revived, and the gray ghost domain has begun to spread, but it is blocked by a layer of green ghost domain and cannot spread and expand.

"Pu"

Guihua's hands directly grabbed the monk's big bald head and began to pull it back. She wanted to pull the monk into the painting.

However, the monk did not move at all, and a strange smile appeared on his extremely ordinary face.

When the Buddha smiles, ghosts and gods have to jump three times!

"Ba~"

Under the gaze of Yang Jian and the other three, the monk slapped his backhand in the gray ghost realm.

There was a human figure outline vaguely visible there, which was a ghost painting! This slap hit Ghost Painting directly on the face!

The slap seemed to carry a mysterious force, and the gray ghost realm was directly pulled out by the slap for hundreds of meters away.

Yang Jian felt a pain in his face instantly, and he slapped a hundred meters away. If he slapped himself in the face, then...

"Is ghosts so humanized now?" Yang Jian felt that he could not keep up with the changes in the times.

Because the monk turned his back to Yang Jian and the other two, they did not see the smile on the monk's face.

"Crazy~"

The monk swung his right hand, and the black chain in his hand quickly stretched out, and the chain pierced into the ghost realm of the ghost painting again.

After about half a minute, the monk pulled his right hand hard, and the echo of the chains echoed again.

In the past half a minute, the gray ghost domain did not change at all, and the ghost painting did not appear again. It seemed that the mysterious power carried by the monk's slap suppressed the entire ghost domain.

As the chain gathered, the other half of the chain also shrank back from the ghost domain of the ghost painting.

At the end of the black chain, there is a piece of shabby cloth, which it brought out from the ghost realm of the ghost painting.

If you look closely, you will find that it is a cassock, which is just very old and damaged, and only one-third of the whole.

Looking at this shabby robe, the monk's face showed pain, nostalgia, and sadness. It was hard to imagine that these expressions would appear on the face of a ghost.

Unfortunately, Yang Jian and the other three were not able to see it because the three of them were directly behind the monk.

This place was chosen by Yang Jian because it is the blind spot of the monk's sight at present, although there is no blind spot or no blind spot for ghosts.

But it is better than being watched by the evil ghost directly in front of the evil ghost?

Putting the worn-out cassock on his shoulders, the monk opened the green ghost domain and covered the ghost paintings.

In an instant, the ghost painting was pressed into a painting again. With a flash of light, the ghost painting was sent thousands of miles away by the monk.

The monk did not choose to completely suppress the ghost paintings because suppression was useless, and the painting was not his puzzle.

But we can't stay here either, because what he wants to do next is not allowed to be disturbed.

The green ghost domain expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it enveloped the entire Dachang City and was still spreading around.

"Damn it!" Yang Jian's face looked very ugly. The moment he was covered by the green ghost domain, Yang Jian disconnected from the ghost in his body.

Not only ghost eyes, but also headless ghost shadows have no response.

It’s not the kind of feeling that you are suppressed. Being suppressed just can’t use the power of the ghost, but you can feel the ghost in your body.

But now he can't even sense ghosts, as if he was returning to an ordinary person in an instant.

"completion......"
Chapter completed!