The gloomy sky was dyed red, and a strange red light appeared in the sky.

It was a drop of blood, a drop of bright red blood, emitting a dazzling red light.

The red light condenses, faintly reflecting a broken world.

When the drop of blood appeared, the man holding the lantern stopped and looked up at the reflection of the world like a mirage.

As the man holding the lantern stopped, the evil ghosts behind him who were controlled by the sound of bells also stopped.

Looking at the dilapidated world, the man holding a lantern showed a look of nostalgia on his expressionless face.

Once upon a time, he was one of them.

Only the man holding a lantern knew how brilliant the broken world had been.

It was a ghost realm, but the master of the ghost realm was incredibly powerful.

Turn your own ghost realm into a real world, not an alternation of illusion and reality, but a real world!

And that person is the Lord of the World and the Creator God of that world.

That person is called the Ghost Lord, and that world is called the Underworld.

In ancient times, the underworld was called the land of all ghosts, and it was a world of evil ghosts.

But even an existence like the Ghost Lord was beaten up in the battle that was originally done.

The Ghost Lord will not die because he is a ghost and a ghost cannot be killed!

But he was divided into hundreds of broken puzzles, and as for his consciousness, he was pulled out and sealed in an unknown place.

With the defeat of the Ghost Lord, all other evil spirits in that world were liquidated and most of them were sealed.

A small number of people were lucky enough to escape, and the male ghosts carrying lanterns were obviously a small number of people.

Looking at the drop of blood slowly falling in the sky, the man holding the lantern knew that the blood was not from humans, but from ghosts.

And he is still very familiar with the owner of the blood.

The Lantern Man didn't seem to want to meet with the drop of blood. He became blurred without warning and then disappeared.

A group of evil spirits behind him disappeared with him.

But when the man holding the lantern disappeared, he looked deeply at Huang Quan who was standing still, and a rumor from that year came to mind...

In place, there were only Huangquan standing still, the mummy bride and a monk lying quietly not far away.

There is also a male ghost who is charred all over and looks very twisted when walking.

"Pu"

The blood fell down and dripped on the unmovable Huangquan.

To be precise, it was dripping on Huangquan's left hand, the left hand holding hands with the mummy bride.

At the moment when the blood dripped, Huangquan and the mummy bride held hands were separated by a strange force.

As soon as his hands were separated, Huang Quan felt that his body had returned to normal and could move. The control of his body was back.

"C you m!" Huang Quan roared in his heart. Without thinking, he grabbed the mummy bride beside him with his left hand.

"Pa", Huang Quan grabbed the shoulders of the mummy bride, which was formed by the suppression of the ghost messenger.

"I c! That ghost controler is so powerful. He directly contacted the evil ghost head-on and successfully suppressed it."

On the bus, Li Tao looked envious when he saw this scene. Although he was also a ghost-controlling man, he had no ability to attack.

It's nothing more than a more likely person to survive when facing supernatural events.

Although the mummy bride was suppressed, Huang Quan's face did not show any joy, but was a little surprised.

The moment Huangquan touched the mummy bride, the drop of blood on his left hand seemed to be stimulated and exploded directly.

The blood evaporated instantly, forming a red light, which directly bounced out the mummy bride and the charred corpse that was about to approach.

Then the red light enveloped the Huangquan and the monk lying on the ground and floated to the car.

Huang Quan did not struggle. He felt that the red light had no malice to him, and gave him a very familiar feeling.

The most important thing is that when the drop of bright red blood appeared just now, Huang Quan felt a slight pain in his heart, even though his heart was no longer beating.

"Who are you...?"

Huangquan also saw the broken world reflected when the blood appeared.

I also saw the snow-white figure on the bridge of that world.

He was inexplicably familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

The red light disappeared when she took Huang Quan and the monk to the bus door.

The drop of blood also became lost in spirit, dripping onto the ground, seeping into the soil.

Huang Quan looked down at the soil under his feet and whispered: "I have a sense that sooner or later we will meet officially one day!"

After saying that, he grabbed the chains on the monk's body, lifted the monk up and stepped onto the supernatural bus.

The door of the car on the Huangquan car was closed, and the display screen that shows the number of passengers is displayed. Current passengers: 3.

Li Tao, who was originally going to come up to meet him, changed his face when he saw this scene and sat back in his seat.

Originally, Li Tao thought that this young man wearing a ghost shroud was a ghost controler, but now it seems that he is not, he is a ghost!

Huang Quan ignored the two passengers in the car. He walked straight to the nearest seat and sat down, then threw the monk's body at his feet casually.

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Dachang City

A embarrassed figure ran through a street quickly, following a group of ghost babies behind him.

"This starving ghost is so terrifying. I almost told you here."

Xia Yu ran quickly, his appearance was extremely embarrassed, covered in blood, and a ferocious wound on his face directly from his forehead to his chin.

"What is that finger? It's so weird that the ghost realm can nail it!" Xia Yu thought of the strange finger on the starving ghost's hand.

He directly nailed his ghost domain. If it weren't for his second ghost's ability, he would have been very special, so I'm afraid he would have explained it here today.

"I'm so arrogant that I shouldn't have fought with the starving ghost."

Xia Yu reflected on the fact that he had easily invaded the ghost realm of the starving ghost, thinking that the starving ghost was just like this, so he came to the door.

As a result, reality is very slap in the face. If it weren't for the second ghost he controlled, it was a bit special, and he would slip away quickly when he saw that the situation was wrong.

I'm afraid I'm already thinking about how long it will take for me to be digested.

Although the injuries on Xia Yu's body looked terrifying, this was nothing to him. Just find a safe place and you can recover in minutes.

The real bad thing is his condition. Xia Yu paid a lot of money to escape. He is currently on the verge of resurrection of the evil spirit.

"Damn it, this wave of losses is huge. I have to consider going to the headquarters to apply to control the third ghost." Xia Yu thought, but the speed of escape did not decrease at all.

With a swing of the spear in his hand, he directly beat a second-stage ghost baby into a gray airflow and dissipated.

Xia Yu is in very bad condition at present and doesn’t dare to use the ghost realm anymore, so he can only use it to run.

Fortunately, the ghost baby who was not in the fourth stage was chasing him, and the starving ghost was wandering in that school and not chasing him. This is a blessing in disgrace.

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In a safe house, Wang Xiaoming quietly looked at the picture on his phone.

The mobile phone screen shows a weird picture...
Chapter completed!