The seventh floor of Ping An Building.
Will-o'-the-wisps burned, darkness shrouded, and the most terrifying supernatural things collided in this small floor.
But the group of people who captured the ghost paintings obviously didn't want to fight anymore, so they used some special method to evacuate.
Yang Jian and others naturally knew the other party's plan and did not want to let them leave, so they tried to intercept them by various means.
But the other party was very smart. They placed the ghost paintings in front of them and used the characteristics of the ghost paintings to create supernatural interference so that the captains' ghost realm could not affect them. Among them, the one who was most disturbed was Yang Jian with his ghost eyes.
It was difficult to even open it at this moment.
It is impossible to peer into this murderous painting.
"Bang~!"
Li Leping's sneak attack was successful. He launched the most terrifying attack when the opponent was evacuating, and forcefully dragged back a person who was about to evacuate.
"No, Song Xinhai was left behind."
Someone made a vague sound in the remaining darkness.
"He is already dead. It's too late. The ghost painting has been obtained. Don't pester him. If you continue to pester him, more people will die."
Another cold voice responded, with no intention of staying.
"Young man dared to let his dog bite me. We won't be able to finish it next time."
Chen Qiaoyang's voice echoed with hatred, but he could speak clearly because he was not pulled into his dream by the vicious dog.
So who did the vicious dog attack?
"No need for next time, just stay with me now."
Liu San seemed to have sensed all this in advance, and he took action.
Under the peeling yellow paper, a thin, strange arm was revealed. This arm actually grabbed the remaining darkness and prevented them from leaving.
"Chance."
Yang Jian and Cao Yang reacted immediately and rushed over.
They were fearless and plunged headlong into the darkness. As long as they entangled each other and interfered with their departure, all the captains inside and outside the Ping An Building could surround and kill these people.
"Too much confidence is not a good thing."
The next moment, the rusty old sword flashed past in the darkness.
Danger!
A strong sense of crisis appeared on Yang Jian, Cao Yang, and Liu San.
The three of them retreated together, and Liu San's skinny palm also retracted.
In one attack, the opponent repelled three captains.
Then, the opportunity was missed, and all the abnormalities ahead immediately subsided.
There is no darkness, no human figures, and no ghost paintings either.
The other party left the Ping An Building through some supernatural means.
There was a huge gash in Yang Jian's body, and his body was almost broken into two pieces, but the wound healed immediately as a red light flashed around him.
Without hesitation, restart and restore directly.
Liu San silently glanced at his arm. There was also a cut on his skinny arm, and thick, black blood began to flow out.
he got hurt.
"The other party has escaped. We have no chance. We can only leave the other party alone at the moment." Li Leping said expressionlessly.
The man he pulled out was already a corpse, lying at his feet.
Cao Yang's expression was ugly. He dropped a scapegoat doll that was broken into two parts in his hand, and then said: "If my ghost hadn't suppressed him, this person wouldn't have been able to move so slowly and be intercepted by you during the retreat. It's a pity.
In the end, they escaped, but fortunately, everyone was fine in the end."
"Indeed, it's fine as long as it's okay." Li Leping did not refute.
The reason why the man at his feet was killed was not only because he took action, but Cao Yang's ghost-pressing people also attacked him. He died suddenly after enduring so many supernatural things.
"Damn it." Li Jun was very angry.
He was entangled by a cold dead body and had no chance to stop him.
Now, this fierce ghost has been shrouded in will-o'-wisps and has lost the ability to move, but he also missed the opportunity to take action.
"The opponent retreated very decisively. If it were a little later, I could block their retreat. And I used my supernatural weapon as a bait and didn't catch the enemy. There is Chen Qiaoyang in their team. This guy has fought against me.
They have my intelligence information and are always on guard against me."
Yang Jian's face was gloomy, and the ground nearby was filled with water for some time.
Unfortunately, the water cover was too slow and did not affect the opponent's retreat. Otherwise, the opponent would not have been able to escape so easily.
But the biggest impact was that his ghost eyes were blocked by ghost paintings.
"If you are really willing to stay and fight with us, we will definitely win."
Liu San silently covered the injured arm with yellow paper.
At this moment, many paper figures on nearby floors were already in place, surrounding this floor.
These paper figures just arrived, but they ran away.
"What's the use of saying so much? The other party has already escaped and took away the ghost paintings. Think about how to track down this matter."
Yang Jian walked towards Li Leping. When he passed by the spear that fell on the ground, he did not pick it up. Instead, it was covered with water and swallowed up the supernatural weapon.
soon.
He stopped and stared at the body lying on the ground.
"From their conversation just now, I learned that this person's name should be Song Xinhai. Have you heard of this name? Do you have any relevant information?"
While Yang Jian was observing, the ghost shadows at his feet were covering the corpse, trying to obtain memories.
"No, there is no such person in the supernatural world."
"I haven't heard of it either. Maybe Lawrence Lu knows about it. Ask him later."
Others shook their heads, saying that they had never heard of this person named Song Xinhai, and they did not know him either.
"Is he another hidden ghost master among the people?" Yang Jian frowned.
His ghost invasion of memory failed.
No, it can't be considered a failure, but the other party's memory is blank, as if everything has been forgotten.
Suddenly.
He looked at Li Leping.
Li Leping knew Guiying's ability and Yang Jian's intention. He said expressionlessly at this moment: "I didn't mean it. A lion fights a rabbit with all his strength. The other party is coming menacingly. I have no reason to hold back. His attack was too harsh just now. His
My memory has been lost."
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The opponent's memory was directly cleared, his brain became a blank, he died completely, and no information could be obtained.
"Forget it." Yang Jian didn't blame him.
After all, Li Leping's approach was right, and he wouldn't have held back if it were him.
"But this guy died after being attacked by me and Li Leping. His strength is definitely not simple. The body must be handled carefully, otherwise the resurrection of the evil ghost after death will be a troublesome matter."
Cao Yang said: "If you don't mind, can I put him in here?"
After saying that, he took out a human skin bag.
It was a lantern made of human skin, and there were countless terrifying ghosts inside it.
"It doesn't matter. It was you and Li Leping who killed the man. As long as he has no objection," Yang Jian said, not wanting to compete for other people's trophies.
Li Leping said expressionlessly: "It's a corpse, take it if you want."
"Cao Yang, put this evil ghost away as well."
To be continued...