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Chapter 16 Dumbfounded Huangquan

The roaring ghost who had opened his mouth and roared again, closed his mouth and suddenly fell limp, like a soft and rotten flesh, which suddenly lost the support of the supernatural power and could not continue to move.

The restriction was successful. With Huang Quan's ability to suppress the five evil ghosts at present, the roaring ghost was completely suppressed without even the chance to resist.

The contest between ghosts seems to have a sharp contrast at this moment, and the two are judged immediately.

“The suppression was successful.”

When Huang Quan saw this scene, he seemed very calm and expected.

He grabbed the roaring ghost's right hand and put him on his body.

Then a stream of darkness that was extremely rich enveloped the roaring ghost, and the power of the ghost messenger invaded the roaring ghost's body.

The shelter has begun...

The ghost messenger and the starving ghost are actually very similar in some aspects. The starving ghost can devour other evil spirits to complete their own puzzles and increase their own horror level.

The ghost messenger can also accommodate other evil ghosts to perfect their puzzles and increase their own terror. However, to some extent, the ghost messenger is more terrifying than the starving ghost.

The upper limit of the ghost messenger is higher. Although they can all use the ability of the ghosts to be swallowed and contained, the ghost messenger has one more terrifying ability than the starving ghost.

No decompression! Every time a ghost is contained, the number of ghosts you suppress will be 1. This is very terrifying. For ghost controlers, ghost messengers are far more terrifying than starved ghosts.

In the same development situation, the starving ghosts face the ghosts, which shows that the latter has a greater chance of winning.

If a single fight is made, the starving ghost will basically lose, but there is a large army of ghost slaves. If a group of ghost slaves in the fourth stage pops up, it is hard to say.

Huangquan quickly took over the evil spirit, and the roaring ghost's body began to turn into a black fog and melted into Huangquan's body.

"Roar~~~~"

Huang Quan opened his mouth and let out a roar like a wild beast. He successfully accommodated the roaring ghost.

This roar is terrifying, even ghosts can suppress it. The attack rules that belong to sound are rare.

The most important thing is that the number of ghosts that Huangquan suppressed by himself changed from 5 to 6!

"I c! Where is that adult male ghost?"

When Huang Quan turned to look at the other side of the road, he was stunned.

There was only one monk lying quietly there, and the male ghost who was suppressed by the monk's body disappeared.

Huang Quan felt that he was not feeling well. It was not because of a ghost running away, but because he didn't know how the ghost disappeared.

Huang Quan was very convinced that with the terrifying level of the ghost itself, it was absolutely impossible for him to walk out of his ghost realm by himself.

What made him even more uneasy was that although he was dealing with the roaring ghost just now, the ghost domain of the ghost messenger was the ghost messenger's body. He did not feel anything strange in the ghost domain.

This made Huang Quan feel a little uneasy, and his eyes, looking at the graves that could not be seen at the end of the road, gradually became alert.

This road is obviously a supernatural place, and Huangquan suspects that there is a ghost here that is beyond imagination.

The ghost invaded the ghost realm of Huangquan, captured the male ghost, and made Huangquan, who was the master of the ghost realm, not react abnormally.

"This possibility is not high. Compared to the possible ghosts here, I prefer to doubt the monk himself..."

Huang Quan’s thinking is not unfounded. If there is really a ghost of that level here, it is impossible to steal a male ghost who has been suppressed.

"So... is there any problem with the monk?" Huang Quan's eyes flashed. He was thinking, but he didn't dare to draw conclusions too early.

Huang Quan looked at the monk lying quietly beside the road, hesitated a little and did not step forward immediately. The monk's strangeness was even more than he imagined.

Suddenly, a car started sounded from Huangquan's ears, and Huangquan hurriedly looked at it.

I saw that the supernatural bus that had already overturned had returned to normal at some point, but the doors and windows had been closed. The car started.

"Huh~"

The old supernatural bus drove from the dull Huangquan at a fast speed. In the blink of an eye, even the taillights of the car disappeared into Huangquan's eyes.

The ghost realm of Huangquan was ignored and there was no way to stop the supernatural bus from leaving.

Huang Quan could even hear the sound of the wind in his ears, and he felt instantly that he was in a bad mood.

The car drove away...left...left...

But before Huang Quan got into the car, he was thrown in this supernatural space by the car.

"I c, black car!"

Huang Quan's pale dead face suddenly turned ashen, and he didn't want to be trapped in this supernatural space.

A figure flashed, and Huang Quan appeared beside the monk, grabbed the iron chain, and lifted the monk's body up.

Although he was a little concerned about this monk, Huang Quan couldn't bear to leave this black chain, so he decided to take the monk's body with him.

The dark ghost domain was fully fired and spread in a straight line. Huang Quan lifted the monk and chased him towards the place where the supernatural bus disappeared.

…………

Two flowers bloom, each with one branch.

In the top office of a skyscraper in Dahan City, a young man in his twenties sat lazily on a chair behind his desk and looked out the window.

The man looked a little haggard, his body looked a little thin, and there was a scent of corpse stinking scent on his body.

The building is very tall. Looking out the window on the top floor of the building, you can see most of the city of Dahan City.

"Dongdongdongdongdong~ Mr. Xia, are you there?" As the knock on the door sounded, a middle-aged man's voice came in.

"Come in," said a young man called General Xia.

The door was opened, and a middle-aged man in his thirties came in. He was wearing a famous brand suit and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, looking like a successful person.

"How did you investigate what you asked you to investigate?" Mr. Xia's tone was a little lazy, as if he had not woken up, and he didn't care about anything.

Upon hearing this, the man handed Mr. Xia a folder and said, "Mr. Xia, the last time you killed the ghost controler was from Dahai City, and he was suspected to be a subordinate of Ye Zhen, a supernatural forum."

"Ye Zhen from Dahai City Supernatural Forum?"

When Mr. Xia heard the man's words, he was stunned. That guy was famous for having a problem in the circle. If he killed his subordinates, he wouldn't come to Dahan City to fight for his own efforts, right?

It’s not that Xia Yu was afraid of Ye Zhen, but that guy was really a secondary disease and often claimed to be the first ghost-controller.

It is a miracle that such a pretentious man has not been beaten to death until now, and it also shows that Ye Zhen is not simple.

What Xia Yu knows is that several groups of ghost-controlling men have blocked Ye Zhen, but Ye Zhen is still lively and roaring, which is very telling.

Xia Yu frowned and said in an uncertain tone. "Although Ye Zhen is not mentally normal, he dare not come openly to trouble me.

After all, as one of the heads of Dahan City, he still has to give me the face of the headquarters. And it is also his first move."

"By the way, how is the situation in Dachang City now?" Xia Yu asked as if he had thought of something.

"It's a big fuss. When the starving ghost broke out this morning, Wang Xiaoming happened to be in Dachang City. Now Dachang City is surrounded by the starving ghost realm, and Wang Xiaoming and the others have lost contact.

The headquarters has urgently dispatched personnel to support it. Dahan City is very close to Dachang City, and there are two persons in charge, Mr. Xia and Sun Rui, so it is very likely that the headquarters will recruit a person in charge from Dahan City to support it."

The middle-aged man habitually pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, and looked at Xia Yu a little cautiously and said.

"Dingling, Dingling,"

As soon as the man finished speaking, the Interpol phone number distributed by the headquarters rang on the desk in front of Xia Yu.
Chapter completed!
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