In the basement of a dilapidated building in Dachang City.

A monk in his early thirties was tied under an old stone statue by a black chain.

The monk's appearance was very ordinary. There was a rusty nail inserted into his eyebrows, left chest, and limbs, but no blood flowed out.

The suppression of coffin nails and chains is amazing, and the monk cannot break free at the moment.

"Crazy~~"

As if he felt the monk's "resurrection", the chains on his body began to react.

The dark chains began to change, initially only the thickness of a thumb, and in the blink of an eye it became as thick as an arm.

The chains tightened the monk, and even the sound of "cracking" bones could be heard vaguely.

A layer of black light appeared on the surface of the chain. If you look closely, it was a strange black text, and it looked like some symbols.

This chain is a supernatural object that can be locked by even ghosts.

As the chains tightened, the monk seemed to be invaded by supernatural powers, and the faces of ordinary people gradually became ferocious.

"Click~"

The chains tied the monk and the stone statue together. At this time, the dilapidated stone statue was a little too heavy to bear and cracked, and pieces of gravel began to fall.

In the end, the dilapidated stone statues shattered.

"Pu" After the stone statue shattered, a small golden box fell out from it. As it hit the ground, the lid of the box opened and a wooden fish fell out from it.

Woodfish have been in some ages, and some places have even become weathered, making people very doubtful whether it can still be heard.

"Dongdong~Dongdong~"

As soon as the wooden fish appeared, a crisp sound of knocking on the wooden fish sounded throughout the room.

The sudden sound of wooden fish sounded, as if there was some incomprehensible supernatural power, the entire black chain was affected, and the chain that was already shrinking and tightening gradually loosened.

The monk tied up seemed to know that the opportunity had come, and a green light suddenly lit up on his body, which was his ghost realm.

"Clang~"

Finally, the chains as thick as an arm fell off the monk and fell to the ground.

As soon as the chain left his body, the monk seemed to have completely recovered, completely ignoring the suppression of the coffin nails.

He stretched out his hand, pulled out all the coffin nails on his eyebrows, chest, and hands and feet, and threw them on the ground.

It seemed as if the black chain was suppressed, and the coffin nails were completely ineffective against him.

The wooden fish on the ground was lifted up by a mysterious force and hit the monk's chest.

The imagined impact did not happen, and the wooden fish melted directly from his chest into his body.

The monk opened his mouth and made a sound of wooden fish in his mouth.

This is one of his puzzles. Anyone who hears the sound of wooden fish will die. It is a law of killing that will surely die.

Even if it is a ghost, it can be suppressed!

The monk glanced at his head, then picked up the black chain.

As the turquoise light rose, the ghost domain opened and spread upwards, when the turquoise ghost domain came into contact with the gold-made ceiling above the head.

The Ghost Domain spread without any pause. This was amazing. Gold could not isolate his Ghost Domain.

As the green light flashed, the monk disappeared with the black chains held in his hand.

As for the coffin nails on the ground, he didn't even look at them from beginning to end, and seemed very careless.

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On a road in Dachang City, a bus was moving forward at a constant speed of about fifty yards.

If you look closely, you will find that the driver in the driver's seat just put his hands on the steering wheel and did not turn it hard at all.

However, when the car turns, the steering wheel rotates steadily. It is not like the driver is controlling the car, but more like the steering wheel is moving by itself. The driver's hand is driven by the steering wheel.

The most incredible thing is that the car did not start at all, and the car was still driving on the road at a speed of fifty yards.

The electronic display on the bus shows that the current number of passengers is 4.

Huang Quan sat in a seat beside the window in the middle aisle, leisurely crossing his legs, and his eyes swept at everything in the car.

In addition to the driver in the driver's seat, there are a total of four passengers on the car.

Sitting in front of Huangquan, a man with his head down and unable to see clearly his appearance was sitting. His hands were unnaturally drooping to both sides of his body.

In the seat opposite Huangquan was a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy. The boy's skin was pale, just like Huangquan's. His face was stiff and expressionless, his eyes were dull and empty.

In the last row of seats, an adult man in a windbreaker shrank his whole body in a seat.

The man was wearing a baseball cap, which was placed very low and could not see his face clearly. However, the man's body was trembling slightly, and he was afraid.

The remaining passenger was naturally Huang Quan himself. Huang Quan looked down at the ghost shroud on his body.

For some reason, the original old ghost shroud changed to another appearance after wearing it on him. I saw that the current ghost shroud is black, like ink.

The word "天" on the ghost's shroud is bright red, as if it can drip blood.

Black clothes, pale skin, black and white...

"Black...white...codename ghost messenger..."

Huang Quan's expression was a little weird. He always felt something was wrong. He inexplicably remembered a character from a mythology and legend in his previous life.

The more I thought about it, the more I became, the more I was wrong. Huang Quan quickly stopped those strange thoughts.

The entire bus, plus the driver, had a total of five "people".

If the driver is not included, there are four passengers on the car. The electronic display screen that shows the number of passengers is exactly 4.

But Huang Quan knew that there was actually only one person in the car, that was the man in the windbreaker who was in the last row.

Strictly speaking, he is not a human being. The ghost-controlling ghost is no longer the same as ordinary people, and his essence has actually changed.

Except for the one in the last row who was the ghost-controlling man, the other three passengers, including the driver, were all ghosts!

The number of passengers displayed on the electronic display on the bus is not the number of people, but the number of ghosts.

"Is the ghost outside the original plot? Then is the ghost-controller Xu Feng or Lin Bei at the end?"

Huang Quan was thinking, neither the ghost in the front row nor the ghost opposite his seat had appeared in the original work.

Unknown means there is danger!

However, Huang Quan is not afraid at the moment. He can feel that no matter whether it is the bow-headed ghost in the front row or the little ghost opposite, he is not as terrifying as him.

Even if Huang Quan wanted to, he could suppress and contain the other party in an instant.

But on this bus, Huang Quan would not do anything. He had a intuition that if he did something on the bus, unexpected things would happen.

"Then wait until the car stops." Huang Quan was not very anxious at this time.

Putting his head against the window, Huang Quan looked out the window quietly, and there was a gray world outside.

This is the ghost domain of ghost paintings, with grey paper ash constantly falling from the sky.

"What is that?"

Suddenly, Huangquan saw that the gray world was penetrated by a ray of green light.

The green light flew up from below, directly illuminating the entire gray ghost domain.
Chapter completed!