The black ghost domain was waving, and Huang Quan was trembling slightly.

Pain, severe pain comes from the depths of your mind.

The ghost's body will not hurt, and even if it is cut in half, it will not feel pain. This pain is like a pain on the soul.

Huangquan is different from ghosts in the general sense. He has self-consciousness and soul.

The body is a ghost, but the soul is a yellow spring. Strictly speaking, the yellow spring can actually belong to the ghost and be classified as the ghost-controlling person.

Unlike other ghost-controlling men, Huang Quan has the soul that has taken over the body of the ghost messenger and controlled this body. This is an alien.

If Huang Quan’s self-awareness and memory are compared to a piece of code, then this piece of code is incorporated into the body of the ghost.

The self-consciousness and memory of Huangquan are the main ones and the body of Guimao is supplemented by the integration of the two, and the aliens are born.

This is the current state of Huangquan.

"Buzz~"

The moment he came into contact with the black chain, a large number of memory scenes that did not originally belong to Huang Quan came up in his mind.

In the picture, it is a strange place.

A supernatural place that does not belong to the real space, where the sky is dark and heavy, and wisps of strange black gas are sagging.

The most incredible thing is that the moon in that space is actually red!

On the ground of that supernatural space, there are many ancient cities, but most of them have collapsed, as if there has been a war here and has become a ruin.

Among those cities, there is a city that cannot be seen at a glance. Most of the buildings in the city have collapsed, and even most of the city walls have collapsed.

On the city wall, there are ancient handwriting.

"In vain...death..."

Because the city wall has collapsed, we can only see these two words clearly.

The memory picture is still emerging.

That supernatural space has a river that runs through the entire continent, and there is a bridge on the river.

Two-thirds of the bridge body have collapsed, and the remaining one-third are also in ruins.

There is also an ancient character on the bridge.

"Nai……………”

There are so many bridges that collapse, even worse than that city.

On the broken bridge, there was a woman who looked very beautiful, about 20 years old, wearing a white dress, her long snow-white hair was tied up by a straw rope, and she was draped behind her.

The woman looked a little embarrassed overall. Her chest was penetrated by a long rusty stick, nailing the woman to the bridge.

The woman's fingers were slender, but her nails were black. She was holding a broken bowl in her right hand.

At the bottom of the bowl, there is a distinctive character "Meng".

The memory screen ends here.

"Where is that? Is the underworld? Hell has fallen, so the evil ghosts invaded the human world?"

Huang Quan was so stupid. Is there really a slut in the world? He was not sure, after all, ghosts appeared, and even he himself was a ghost.

"What exactly is this chain? Why do those pictures appear in my mind as soon as I touch it? Also, why does the female corpse on the bridge give me a very familiar feeling?"

The incident happened a little suddenly, and the scene seemed to be unfinished, which gave Huang Quan a headache. He was not a brain-wrenching person.

The female corpse on the bridge in the picture gives Huang Quan a very familiar feeling, just like he knows the other person, and there is a kind of intuition in which he will meet the other person in the future.

So, who is she...?

"Forget it, using your brain is not suitable for me, I am more suitable for doing it!" Huang Quan stopped thinking about it.

Instead, he set his eyes on the monk in front of him, Huang Quan's right hand was holding the black chain on the monk's body.

“What should I do?”

Huang Quan was thinking about how to safely remove the chain. He told him directly that the chain itself was part of the puzzle that the ghost messenger had.

If you get it, Huang Quan feels that his terror will increase significantly in an instant.

But it is obvious that the chain is the key to suppressing this monk. I am afraid that once the chain is loosened, the monk will recover.

Moreover, Huang Quan could feel the horror of this monk. His completeness was surprisingly high. I was afraid that once he revived, he would be like playing.

As for the containment of the other party, Huang Quan never thought that the other party's integrity was too high and it was not matched with the ghost himself.

If this is forced to be contained and controlled, it is not certain who is the leader and who is the assistant.

Although Huang Quan is a ghost, he will not die, but if he is linked up as a puzzle by other ghosts, it will be much the same as death.

Just like the starving ghost in the original work, it swallowed other ghosts, and the ghosts that were swallowed by him became part of the starving ghost puzzle.

Although ghosts won’t die, is there any difference between death and death?

At this moment, Huang Quan saw the male ghost from the corner of his eyes, and the little ghost also revived, and he got up and walked towards both sides of the road.

"Hmm? Want to run? The duck that reaches its mouth still wants to fly, I want to eat nothing!"

Huang Quan lifted the monk's entire body, and with force on his right hand, he threw the monk out directly and smashed it at the male ghost.

A "bang~" hit the sound, and the male ghost was pressed under the monk without any movement.

"Even if the monk is suppressed, does he have some special power? If he is hit, he will be suppressed?"

When Huangquan, who was walking towards the little ghost, saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel the horror of the monk again. Fortunately, he took off the chain without a strong head.

Huang Quan walked towards the little ghost step by step, and he was not in a hurry because his ghost domain enveloped the surroundings. With the terrifying level of the little ghost and the male ghost, it was impossible for him to walk out of his ghost domain.

"Roar~"

As Huangquan approached, it seemed to trigger a certain pattern of the little ghost. The pale little boy opened his mouth and let out a roar like a beast.

This is his ability. If the object of roaring is a human, then he will die on the spot. If it is a ghost, then the roar can suppress the evil ghost.

Huang Quan's steps forward were paused, and he was affected by the supernatural power, but he returned to normal in just one second.

Huangquan's eyes shining after recovering, "Is it a sound-like way of killing? It's similar to the crying of a grave ghost in the original work, and the laughter of Tong Qian's smiling face."

This kind of sound attack method is rare, and there are not many in the original work.

A ghost crying in graves is counted, Tong Qian is counted, Sun Rui’s cough in Dahan City is counted, and Lin Luomei from the Supernatural Forum and the old man who likes to visit all over the world.

I met one in front of me, which I have to say is really lucky.

As long as this little devil is contained, Huang Quan will have another attack method. Although it may evolve into Roaring Emperor, is it important? Just be strong!

Although the little ghost's roar only affected Huangquan for one second, it was not that the roaring ability was not strong, but that the little ghost himself was not very terrifying.

A black light flashed, and Huang Quan appeared in front of the little ghost, stretched out his hand to grab the little ghost.

The little ghost opened his mouth and was about to roar again, but Huang Quan grabbed his neck. The little ghost's open mouth made no sound, as if the sound was stuck in his throat and could not yell.

Suppression has formed, and the number of evil spirits suppressed by the Huangquan is: 5!
Chapter completed!