Uehara City.

Akimian Mountain District, Wuling Road.

Huang Quan and the other three walked towards a gloomy haunted house.

It was a modern design house, but the design style was dark. From the outside, it was just an ordinary haunted house decoration, which was not much different from other haunted house decoration styles in China.

"We have confirmed that there is a ghost inside. Don't we need to prepare something?" Qin Yao asked to Huang Quan halfway.

"What are you preparing? Peach Wood Sword? Talisman? Black Dog Blood? Do you think these things are really useful to ghosts?" Huang Quan asked back.

However, as soon as he said that, Huang Quan was stunned and murmured to himself: "Wait, ordinary peach wood swords are of course useless to ghosts, but what if the peach wood sword itself is a supernatural thing?"

"Ye Zhen forced a ghost into a sword in the original work, and Yang Jian also made a necklace with a deceiving ghost."

Thinking of this, Huang Quan's eyes lit up, he looked at his right arm, and a black chain was wrapped around his clothes.

Chains are supernatural objects, large or small, long or short. Now they are reduced to a chain-shaped bracelet that wraps around Huangquan's hands.

"The ghost lock chain is very powerful, and even if the evil ghost is tied up, he can suppress it. So who made it?"

"So, I can also make supernatural things. As long as there is enough materials, a forty-meter-long sword can be made." Huang Quan thought.

What are the materials for making supernatural objects?

ghost!

There is no doubt that the current Huangquan is very scarce to ghosts. Whether it is its own growth puzzle, ghost slave, or making supernatural things, they are inseparable from ghosts.

"I hope there will be a lot of gains here." Huang Quan looked at the haunted house in front of him and glanced around him.

No one lives in the houses around the haunted house. Perhaps because of the haunted reason, all the residents around have moved out, and this area has been abandoned.

The entire Wuling Road is filled with dead leaves and various garbage, and the surrounding houses also seem very desolate.

The yard was messy and the glass of the windows was covered with dust.

"Bang"

When he walked to the door of the haunted house, Huang Quan kicked the door open with one kick.

Inside the house, there was darkness, and the open door was like a ghost with an open mouth, waiting for the prey to enter its mouth automatically.

The light outside the house could not shine in, and it looked extremely strange.

Huang Quan was not afraid at all, and walked in big strodes. As he walked around, a darkness like ink also emerged from Huang Quan's body, spreading towards the house.

After opening the ghost realm, Huang Quan walked directly into the gate of the haunted house and disappeared into the darkness.

"Ah..."

"He just went in by himself, no matter how we were?"

Outside the house, Qin Ming and Qin Yao were stunned.

"Brother, what should I do now? Can we still go in?" Qin Yao asked.

A trace of hesitation flashed in Qin Ming's eyes. After all, Huang Quan had clearly stated before that there were ghosts in this room.

"Or we're still outside..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Ming heard the "rustling" footsteps coming from the road behind him, which was the sound of someone walking on the dead leaves.

But the surrounding area is already abandoned, where do people come from?

Qin Ming's face changed, his eyes were filled with fear, and he thought of a possibility.

Hearing the footsteps behind him and seeing Qin Ming's expression again, Qin Yao couldn't help but tremble all over.

Obviously, she realized something.

Behind me, there is a ghost?!

Qin Yao couldn't help but want to look behind her, but Qin Ming whispered: "Don't look back! Have you forgotten the fate of the two people in the last mail delivery mission? Let's go into the house!"

After saying that, he pulled Qin Yao and quickly walked into the open haunted house gate, as if he had walked into an endless abyss.

When Qin Ming first entered the Ghost Post Office, he heard from an old group of messengers that when encountering supernatural events, don’t think about confronting head-on.

During the last message delivery mission, I encountered a supernatural power, and two of them did not restrain their curiosity and turned to see it.

As a result, he died as soon as he turned his head, his neck was twisted, and he died inexplicably without warning.

Instead, they were frightened and ran away. The Qin Ming and his sister who had not turned around survived in a daze.

…………

"This ghost realm is very strange. It is obviously not of high level, but it is very complicated." In the darkness, Huang Quan murmured to himself, with doubts and confusion in his voice.

This ghost domain has only about two levels of ghost domain, but its complexity is beyond imagination. There is a strange supernatural force that blocks the suppression.

The fifth-level ghost realm of Huangquan can only invade but cannot be suppressed. This phenomenon is very strange.

When a low-level ghost domain encounters a high-level ghost domain, it will only be crushed. The two-level ghost domains will even be suppressed to the point where they cannot be opened when facing the upper fifth-level ghost domain.

"Is it the characteristic of this ghost in the haunted house? If so..."

A trace of excitement flashed in Huangquan's eyes. If Huangquan really thought, the ghost in the haunted house was just tailor-made for him.

The essence of Huangquan is a ghost domain. If the upper limit of the ghost domain being suppressed is strengthened, Huangquan's terror level can be directly improved to a higher level.

If the ghost realm is not suppressed, there will be no trouble in the Huangquan.

"Since that's the case, then I'm adding a chip." Huang Quan's mouth raised a curve.

He raised his hand, and in his hand, there was a yellow letter.

"Tear~"

Without hesitation, Huang Quan tore the whole letter to pieces. The process was very easy, just like it was torn apart not a supernatural letter, but an ordinary letter.

The moment the letter was torn apart, a cold and dim breath spread rapidly.

A cold wind blew in the haunted house covered by darkness.

The wind blew up the yellow letters and paper confetti thrown on the ground by the underworld, floating all over the ground.

In Huangquan's perception, there was an "person" somewhere in the haunted house.

"Well? Why did they come in? It's just a matter of seeking death." Huang Quan looked towards the door behind him.

Qin Ming, Qin Yao and his brothers ran into the middle of a panic, looking terrified, as if some prehistoric beasts were chasing them behind them.

"Um?"

Seeing this, Huang Quan frowned and said to himself: "Is there a strange situation happening outside? It seems that we have to deal with the ghost in the haunted house as soon as possible."

"Then it's fair, two to two!"

The darkness around Huangquan surging, and a figure more than two meters tall could be seen standing there.

That is the ghost slave of the underworld, the shadow!

Although Shadow is a ghost slave, it is a ghost itself. After the incident, Shadow has changed a lot, and its terror has increased a lot.

Huang Quan felt it over and walked towards the depths of the haunted house. At the same time, the shadow also walked towards the other direction of the haunted house.

At this moment, they also had a goal.

Those who are targeted by Huangquan and Shadow are not people, but ghosts!

As for Qin Ming and Qin Yao and his brother and sister, Huang Quan never thought of regulating their lives or death.
Chapter completed!