The moment Wang Xiaoqiang took action, Yang Jian immediately felt the changes in the ghost realm.
There was a non-existent person in his territory out of thin air. If he hadn't discovered this yet, then he wouldn't deserve to be alive until now.
"Unlike other ghost controllers, this Wang Xiaoqiang can actually release a ghost directly from his body. It feels like there is a ghost hidden in his body. This kind of ability to control powerful ghosts
The method is a bit different from other ghost masters."
Yang Jian saw Wang Xiaoqiang walking towards him, and the flesh and blood all over his body was falling down at this moment.
The flesh and blood that fell off was not the flesh and blood of normal people at all, but was taken from others and sewn to his own body.
It was not visible when he put on his clothes. Now when Wang Xiaoqiang took off his clothes, he could see what a disgusting body was hidden under the suit shirt.
"This ghost... is very dangerous." Yang Jian pondered.
However, the golden smoke enveloped him, and he could not see clearly the appearance of the ghost. He only knew that there was a black humanoid silhouette following Wang Xiaoqiang in the smoke.
"Yang Jian, to be honest, I hate this body of mine. If possible, I would rather not use the power of a ghost until the moment I die, but you did go too far today." Wang Xiaoqiang said with a cold face.
road.
"Is it too much for me to kill you? You fired first just now. Even if I go to court, I am killing someone in self-defense."
Yang Jian slowly walked out from the side: "Besides, how much do you know about my abilities? Even fellow ghost controllers have different abilities. Unfortunately, my abilities are quite special."
"Everyone's ability to control evil spirits is very special, and you are not an exception." Wang Xiaoqiang said.
Yang Jian smiled faintly: "You are right. Everyone who has controlled evil spirits and gained extraordinary power feels special, but I personally still feel that my ability is a little more special than all of you."
"Then what are you waiting for? Come on." Wang Xiaoqiang stared at Yang Jian.
He couldn't tell whether the person in front of him was real or his hallucination.
If it is an illusion created by ghosts, it is impossible to tell it apart by yourself.
But there is a way to find out.
That is where the bullet flew out when he fired, and his true body was there.
Simple and effective.
Yang Jian looked at the left and right and said: "Don't look like we are evenly matched. In fact, the fight between us has ended from the beginning. The ghost you released in your body really scares me, so
The smartest thing is not to have the most direct contact with the ghost in your body, but to stay away... I can deal with you, why should I deal with a ghost that cannot be killed?"
"Don't you want to see my ability? For the sake of your death, I will show it to you."
As soon as he finished speaking, a hideous gash suddenly opened on his forehead.
A strange scarlet eye turned around in the flesh and blood, suddenly popped out, and then stared at Wang Xiaoqiang with a faint red light.
"Ghost eyes..." Wang Xiaoqiang's heart trembled.
He only knew that Yang Jian's file stated that he controlled a ghost's eye, but he didn't know anything about the ability of this eye.
And when Yang Jian opened his ghost eyes.
The surrounding scenery changed immediately.
The original conference hall was shrouded in a layer of red light at some point, and everything seemed to be soaked in blood. Not only this room, but also the world outside the window had changed. Likewise,
It was glowing with red light, and the sun could not be seen in the sky.
Only a piece of scarlet covers the sky.
"Isn't this the conference hall anymore?" Wang Xiaoqiang's eyes narrowed and he suddenly looked back.
really.
The golden smoke that shrouded the surroundings behind him had disappeared at some point. The smoke bomb that Thunder Tiger threw on the ground did not exist at all. The bodies of the previous dead people also disappeared.
"You have a good mind. This is indeed not the previous conference hall. Now that the location has been changed, where do you think the ghost you just released will be?" Yang Jian said.
"Impossible, how can you do such a thing, even send ghosts away?" Wang Xiaoqiang looked at Yang Jian in shock.
He looked around and saw that the others also looked panicked.
He didn't seem to think that the surrounding environment would suddenly change.
Yang Jian said: "Who said I sent the ghost away? I just sent you and me away. The ghost you released is still in the conference hall just now. It has a special ability, right? Although it is not enough
It's brutal, but it's still good at saving lives. If you use it more flexibly, it will have very terrifying lethality."
"Especially for ordinary people."
As he spoke, he raised the gun in his hand and fired a shot into the sky.
"Bang~!"
With a gunshot, a club shareholder's head exploded and he fell directly to the ground.
He was shot by Yang Jian at an angle that was completely impossible to shoot.
But at this moment, Wang Xiaoqiang immediately fired several shots in the direction from which the gunfire came.
Special bullets cannot be affected by the power of ghosts. If the person in front of you is fake, then the direction from which the bullet came must be real.
Others also realized this, Lei Hu shouted; "Don't shoot at people, people are fake, they are really hiding there..."
However, before he finished speaking, the person next to him was like a building block. His body shook, and his whole body fell apart. He fell to the ground, with his head and eyes wide open, looking extremely shocked. This was incredible.
How is this going?
There are doubts in my heart, but besides doubts, there is more fear and despair.
The next moment, a shadow slowly blended into Lei Hu's feet from the ground, and gradually entered his body.
And Lei Hu himself doesn’t know all this.
"Stop, Lei Hu."
Cold sweat broke out on Wang Xiaoqiang's forehead, and he waved his hand.
"It's useless. You guys don't even know my location so you just shoot indiscriminately. Even if you fish in troubled waters, you won't be able to find my exact location. You can't tell the difference between true and false. Then you can't tell the difference between illusion and reality. Eyes
will deceive you, won’t your ears deceive you?”
Yang Jian's voice came from another place.
They both looked at it.
But I saw him sitting on a leisure chair.
That chair is a garden chair.
In other words, this is no longer inside the building, but already outside?
"Damn it, what the hell are you?" Wang Xiaoqiang was angry at this moment: "Unknowingly, you can even change the positions of all of us?"
He couldn't believe it.
But some kind of experience told him that those who could do this did indeed exist among the evil ghosts.
Ghostland~!
The ability that exists almost exclusively in A-level ghosts is mostly defined as an unsolvable ability.
Regardless of whether it was a ghost realm or not, the ghost he released was killed by him without even having a chance to show his face. There was no chance of winning in this situation, and everyone else would also be doomed.
And...Wang Xiaoqiang didn't dare to let the released ghost stay outside for a long time.
It took too long, and he didn't know if the ghost would lose control.
"That's enough nonsense. I'm a very busy person, so kill him." Yang Jian said.
"What?" Wang Xiaoqiang was stunned for a moment.
Then he suddenly realized something and looked back.
I don't know when the Lei Hu next to me turned pale, with his eyes closed, standing there like a dead man, motionless.
And his hands had already grasped his head.
Damn it, when was he controlled by Yang Jian?
"I don't want to deal with ghost masters like you personally, so the best way is to find someone to do it for you, so as not to encounter anything weird." Yang Jian said.
"Click~!"
There was a slight sound, and Wang Xiaoqiang's head was taken off by Lei Hu next to him like building blocks.
Wang Xiaoqiang, whose head was removed, did not die immediately. Instead, he looked at Yang Jian with wide eyes. At this moment, he had realized a terrible reality.
This Yang Jian definitely didn't just control a ghost.
He controlled at least two ghosts~!
"It's time to send you on your way."
When Yang Jian saw his body falling to the ground, he walked over and shot him in the head without fear.
Skull split.
However, the strange thing is that he did not see Wang Xiaoqiang's skull in his head.
However, it was already confirmed that Wang Xiaoqiang was dead, so he didn't think much about it.