Behind Huang Quan, Shadow slowly raised her head, and a strange smile appeared on her dark face.

His eyes were cold and bloodthirsty.

At this moment, the shadow seemed to have self-awareness and thinking, and there were signs of losing control.

And Huang Quan, who stood in front of the scene, turned his back to the shadow, did not see it or know it at all.

His perception was affected!

Perhaps, Huang Quan never thought that the shadows that were controlled by him would have the risk of losing control.

"The changes in the surrounding environment mean that there are ghosts in the tomb, but the tomb is empty. So what about ghosts?"

Huangquan scanned the surroundings, and there was nothing else except weeds and the weird tombs that had been dug out.

The grave is empty, let alone ghosts, there is not even a strange thing.

"There is nothing in the grave. What's the situation? Is it a tomb?" Huang Quan asked in confusion.

"But this is not right. Even a tomb of clothes cannot even have a coffin, right?"

The more Huang Quan thought about it, the more wrong it became. Why was the grave built in the city?

The tombstones like this are obviously not the kind that wrapping a straw mat, digging a hole, and burying the body can be done in a hurry.

"Maybe... I'm not buried in the grave at all?"

Huang Quan thought of a possibility.

This tomb may not be used to bury people at all. From the beginning, it was a terrifying evil ghost.

This ghost is very special. It is a ghost similar to consciousness. It cannot be seen by eyes and can only rely on perception.

"So is the special nature of this supernatural land or the ability of this evil ghost itself?"

"If it's the former, it's better. If it's the latter, then this ghost is too unsolvable, right?"

Huang Quan's thoughts quickly turned, and at this moment, he thought a lot.

If it was really as he thought, then it should be a ghost buried in the grave.

A very special ghost, a ghost of consciousness, has no body and cannot be seen by eyes.

You can only use your own perception ability to discover the traces of evil ghosts.

Just like the deceiving ghost in the original work, it is a conscious ghost. Yang Jian also discovered the deceiving ghost based on his own perception and the ability of the ghost eyes.

However, there is a disadvantage to lie to people and ghosts. They can only lie to people but cannot lie to ghosts, so they will be discovered by ghost eyes.

The reason why lying ghosts cannot revive evil spirits is also very simple, that is, to deceive one's body and return to the healthiest state.

When you are healthy, the resurrection of the evil spirit will naturally be solved. This principle is not difficult to understand.

If a lie can deceive the ghost, the code name is not as simple as a lie to the ghost.

In the original work, the battle between Yang Jian and Gao Zhiqiang at the headquarters of the Ghost Controller also illustrates this point. If a lie can deceive a ghost.

Then it is not just Yang Jian's own body that disappears. The headless ghost shadows, ghost hands and ghost eyes that Yang Jian controls will disappear together.

Even if it does not disappear in the end, it will be affected, and it is impossible to have no effect at all.

From this we can see that lying ghosts can only lie and cannot affect evil ghosts!

If the ghost encountered by Huang Quan has the ability to influence perception, then the ghost will be quite incomprehensible to others.

Because Huang Quan's own perception is indeed affected,

This means that the ability of this ghost to influence perception is not only useful to humans, but also to ghosts, and can affect the perception of ghosts.

"I can be sure that the evil ghost did not leave, right around here, but I was curious about why I didn't attack me and the Shadow?"

Huang Quan murmured to himself, he could vaguely feel a cold breath still surrounding him and did not dissipate.

This means that there must be other evil spirits nearby.

"It's a pity that my ghost domain has been suppressed and my perception has been affected. Otherwise, in my ghost domain, nothing will disappear."

Huang Quan glanced around and found no trace of the evil ghost.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that there is an invisible ghost wandering around this.

For some reason, the evil ghost did not attack Huang Quan and the others.

"Is it because it did not trigger the murder rules of the evil spirit?" Huang Quan guessed.

"What would this ghost kill the law?"

Without any clues as a reference, Huang Quan could not effectively infer the murderous rules of this evil ghost running out of the grave.

Then, Huang Quan turned around and placed his eyes on the dug-out grave again, showing doubts.

"The evil ghost is no longer in the grave. Why is this terrifying suppression still coming from the grave?"

The moment Huangquan turned around, he stood quietly on the face of the shadow next to the grave, and the strange smile disappeared instantly.

It became the initial dull look and expressionless look.

Huang Quan did not notice the abnormality of the shadow, so he squatted down and grabbed a handful of grave soil and started to check it.

The grave soil is black, and in addition to its own earthy smell, it also has a nauseating stench of corpse.

"There is no problem with the tomb soil, it's just some ordinary soil that is stained with a little supernatural power."

Huang Quan shook off the stinky soil from his hand, stood up, then grabbed the hoe beside him and waved it down towards the land under the grave.

"That terrifying suppression did not come from the evil spirit that ran out of the grave, nor did it come from the grave itself."

"Then there is only one last possibility left, and there is something else under this grave."

"That thing is the real source of this suppression force!"

The shadow standing beside him once again joined the excavation team under the "control" of Huangquan.

The hoe was waving and the digging of the underworld and the shadows, the ground was being dug out bit by bit, and the pits on the ground became deeper and deeper.

A "clang" sound.

Huang Quan felt that the hoe in his hand seemed to hit something hard.

It was not a stone, but like some kind of iron tool, a metal hitting sounded.

"Dig something?"

Huang Quan felt aroused in his heart, and then he used a hoe to peel off the soil, revealing what was covered by the soil.

What appeared in Huangquan's sight was a rusty iron item.

The items seem to be not small, and only a small part of them are exposed at the moment. Huang Quan could not tell what this was.

"It seems like this style is like an iron rectangular wooden board. This is not really a coffin board, right?" Huang Quan was puzzled.

As time goes by, the appearance of buried objects gradually appears.

It was a rectangular iron item about one meter five in width and about three meters long.

It is covered with soil, and it is impossible to accurately determine what the soil is before it is cleaned. You can only roughly judge the appearance based on the appearance.

Huangquan could only clean up the soil stained with the shadow first, and use a hoe and a shovel to pull the soil that emitted the stinky smell of corpse to the side.

When the soil was almost cleaned up, the whole picture of the item was revealed.

It was a...rusty door!

On the door, there is also a door handle.

But the door handle is already very rusted, making people wonder whether the door can still be opened.

"This door is a supernatural object."

Huang Quan frowned, he could feel that the terrifying suppression was from this door.

"Who buried this weird door underground? What was his purpose?"

"And after burying the door, a grave will be built on it, but a ghost is buried in the grave."

"Are you trying to figure out who you want to? Or don't you want someone to touch this door?"

Huang Quan felt that his mind was not enough, and the appearance of the door solved the mystery of suppression.

But at the same time, it brought more questions to Huangquan.

“What happens when you open the door?”

Huang Quan put his hand on the door handle and slowly exerted force.

"Crack~Crack~Crack~"

The rusty door handle was twisted easily, and there was no situation that could not be rotated as expected.

A "creak" sound.

The door was opened by Huangquan. Behind the door was not the ground, but two exits appeared strangely.

The exit on the left was very bright. Huang Quan carefully observed it and it seemed that the end of the exit was the real world.

Another exit was pitch black without any light, and a gust of cold wind blew out of the darkness.

The wind seemed to be mixed with the wailings of men, the screams of women, and the cryings of children, which were particularly vague.

Looking at the darkness, Huangquan's eyelids twitched wildly, and an indescribable sense of crisis surged into his heart.

This made Huang Quan understand that the sense of crisis he felt before was not brought to him by the tomb, nor was it the evil ghost in the tomb.

What really made him feel dangerous was something in this dark exit.

Two exit channels, one is light and one is dark, it is like two extremes and one leads to heaven.
Chapter completed!