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Chapter 143 Blood on the chest

Extinguish the will-o'-the-wisp lantern as it is no longer of use.

However, Zhang Xiaoxiao, who suddenly understood this truth, still looked very nervous.

Because as Li Leping said before.

The places that the ghost realm cannot affect are definitely not the places where the ghost realm's source ghosts are kind enough to create a safe zone for them.

Where the ghost realm cannot influence, there must be another stronger supernatural force interfering with the ghost realm, preventing it from penetrating into it.

Li Leping's heart sank when he thought of this.

He had never heard of supernatural beings that could interfere with ghost realms.

It's just that the supernatural power that can encircle an independent area in the ghost realm is simply unheard of.

You must know that the ghost realm made of thick smoke in front of you was not created by ghost masters, but by real ghosts.

What kind of supernatural being is powerful enough to carve out another territory in the ghost's territory?

Zhang Xiaoxiao also asked with some tingling: "We have arrived at Mingyue Community now, what should we do next?"

He felt a little frightened.

Compared to the smoky old city, the too-normal Mingyue Community is even more bizarre.

Li Leping did not answer Zhang Xiaoxiao's question immediately. He pondered: "The ghost photo studio's request is to let me come to Mingyue Community, but until now, everything here is too normal."

"It must be extremely abnormal for such a normal area to appear in the center of a ghost land, but I haven't found any trace of ghosts in the community until now."

Thinking of this, he raised his head slightly and looked at the surrounding residential buildings.

Because some buildings are built on the edge of residential areas, they are naturally affected by the thick smoke outside and contaminated with smoke and dust.

The deeper the building, or the closer to the center of the building, the fewer smoke stains on the walls.

"Could it be in a certain family?" Li Leping suddenly had such an idea.

If we speculate according to the logic of which area is less affected, which area is most likely to have supernatural beings.

So at this moment, search the buildings one by one according to the soot stains on the buildings in front of you.

In the end, the cleanest building, or the one with the least smoke stains, is the most critical place, right?

"You can give it a try." Li Leping said secretly.

"However, before that, the unstable factors must be eliminated first."

Suddenly.

Li Leping said something to Zhang Xiaoxiao.

"What?" Zhang Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment.

He didn't know what Li Leping was thinking about. He only knew that Li Leping seemed to be thinking for a while before suddenly saying this to himself.

unstable factor?

Could it be that you are referring to yourself?

But soon, Zhang Xiaoxiao realized that Li Leping's eyes were not on him.

He cast his gaze behind himself.

To be precise, it was the old residential building on the side behind me.

"What does it mean?"

Zhang Xiaoxiao turned around without knowing why.

There was nothing special about that building in the community. The side facing the outside of the community was blackened by smoke, and it gave off a burning smell.

There was a lack of light, and the entrances to the corridors and windows were pitch black, like an abyss with no bottom. It made people's hair stand on end, fearing that a figure would suddenly appear in the dark windows and entrances to the corridors.

"Boss Fan, everyone else is fine. How are you doing lately?"

Suddenly, Li Leping took a few steps forward, walked towards the ordinary old residential building, and said hello.

The building was quiet and there was no response.

"Fan Jian, when people call you boss, you hide like a mouse at this time. Isn't it a bit embarrassing?"

Li Leping stood outside the door and said something else.

The sound doesn't need to be loud, just enough to allow the people inside to hear the movement.

Especially letting Fan Jian who is hiding inside know that he already knows that he is hiding inside is enough.

After another moment of silence.

"Tap, tap, tap."

Suddenly.

A burst of footsteps came from the entrance of the corridor.

Fan Jian gradually walked down the stairs, applauding at the same time, but did not make a sound of applauding, just pretending to do so.

At this moment, someone really appeared at the entrance of the corridor.

Zhang Xiaoxiao also understood what unstable factors Li Leping was talking about.

They had found the bodies of three nightclub members outside.

Except for Fan Jian, all the four people who had met in the hall were present.

However, who would have expected that Fan Jian, the owner of Annan Nightclub, would have entered Mingyue Community and even been hiding in the building behind Zhang Xiaoxiao.

"Mr. Li, how did you know I was hiding in this corridor?"

Fan Jian's expression was not as polite as he had been in the nightclub before. His face was cold and there was no emotion in his voice.

"Have you finally revealed your side as a ghost master?"

Li Leping was thinking in his mind, but his eyes when looking at Fan Jian were still so calm.

"Are you alone?" Li Leping asked instead of answering Fan Jian's question.

"Of course." Fan Jian said without changing his expression.

"Okay." Li Leping nodded and said only this.

Immediately afterwards.

The next moment, Li Leping disappeared.

That's right, it disappeared.

The whole person disappeared on the spot, no trace, no trace at all.

"Um?"

Immediately, Fan Jian, who had been standing at the entrance and exit, turned cold and looked around him.

"What?! Who are you?!"

"Ah~!"

Suddenly.

There was an exclamation from a higher level at the entrance of the corridor behind him, but the exclamation soon turned into a scream.

It was accompanied by the dull sound of a human body hitting the ground, and then the crisp sound of something being smashed against the iron door.

Then, there was the friction sound of something crawling on the ground.

Li Leping took action.

Before actually taking action, he would definitely not say hello to Fan Jian in advance.

Since it is a deadly attack, it must be taken advantage of when it is unprepared.

There is no point in saying more, the final outcome has been doomed from the beginning.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Today, only one of Li Leping and Fan Jian can survive.

But at this time, Li Leping's target was not Fan Jian, but Fan Jian's companion, the ghost master who had been hiding in the nightclub room before.

Until just now, Fan Jian had been hiding his existence.

But Li Leping was not polite and took action directly.

The opacity of intelligence has always been Li Leping's greatest advantage.

The nightclub didn't know that he had controlled two ghosts, let alone what kind of abilities the ghost clothes he controlled had.

"Damn it, why does he know where we are?"

Fan Jian looked fierce and looked back at the upper level where the screams came from.

He didn't know how Li Leping suddenly appeared with his teammates, nor how Li Leping learned that they were hiding in this residential building.

But at this moment, Fan Jian decisively gave up the idea of ​​saving his teammates and turned to look at Zhang Xiaoxiao with sharp eyes.

Fan Jian was well aware of Li Leping's strength. He knew that his teammate had no chance of winning when facing Li Leping alone. He would probably end up no different from Long Ao, being easily killed.

Thinking of this, Fan Jian couldn't help but regret a little.

I regret that I misjudged the horror of the old city.

I wanted to take advantage of Li Leping's unpreparedness and kill him here, and then pretend that he was killed by the evil ghost in the old city.

But who would have thought that there was a ghost realm in this old city, and the five of us were forcibly separated from the moment they entered the ghost realm.

There's no use regretting now, it's too late.

Back in front of him, Fan Jian decided to kill Li Leping's companions first before Li Leping killed his teammates.

That is to say, first kill Zhang Xiaoxiao in front of you to form a one-for-one situation.

After cleaning up the scene, all that's left is the final battle between myself and Li Leping.

The next moment, Fan Jian suddenly pulled open the front of his shirt.

The large coat was open, and Zhang Xiaoxiao on the opposite side was immediately startled.

Fan Jian exposed his chest. The scary thing was that there was no flesh and blood inside his chest, leaving only a layer of skin covering the skeleton.

This layer of skin feels vaguely transparent, sallow, and skinny, like a dehydrated mummy, terrifying and hideous.

Under his transparent skin, the outline of a human figure can be vaguely seen.

The "person" curled up, and no one knew how it was stuffed into Fan Jian's body. But at this moment, the "person" hidden in his body stretched out a skinny index finger, with a

As if stained with blood, writing started to appear on the layer of human skin on Fan Jian's chest.

Dark brown, crooked words were written in blood one by one. They were not the handwriting of a living person at all.

Because the writing was written on the skin inside his body, it looked a little blurry.

However, it is possible to vaguely distinguish what the handwriting is.

open……

"Is this damn thing going to have my name written on it?"

Zhang Xiaoxiao is not blind, nor is he a fool.

A word that begins with the word "Zhang", besides his surname Zhang, could the ghost in Fan Jian's body write other words?

Human skin becomes paper, and bloody hands become pen.

This clearly means writing down Zhang Xiaoxiao’s name.

I can't imagine what kind of supernatural attack Zhang Xiaoxiao will suffer after this ghost finishes writing?

"Ah~!"

But before he finished writing, his fingers traced across Fan Jian's body, and he began to scream in pain. This behavior, similar to scraping inside the human body, was severe and continuous. The physical and mental pain made him really unable to control it.

He stopped his body and suddenly fell to his knees, grabbing the sides of his face with both hands, causing his facial features to become a little distorted.

As the blood characters gradually formed one after another, the skin on Fan Jian's chest was trembling and suddenly bulging, as if the ghost in his body might scratch it with his hand at any time while writing.

Open his chest and run out.

It's probably going to be soon, because there's not even a bit of flesh and blood left under Fan Jian's skin.

"The Immortal is stern, what, what is this?"

The sharp screams stimulated Zhang Xiaoxiao's nerves, and he couldn't help but think of this problem.

But at the same time, he himself did not stop moving.

Fan Jian has already taken action. No matter whether he can withstand his attack or not, he must give it a try and cannot just sit back and wait for death.

immediately.

"Ahem! Ahem!"

Like an old man coughing up phlegm on the street, Zhang Xiaoxiao pressed his chest and began to cough violently.

Suddenly, his face turned a little pale and he looked weak, like a terminally ill person.

And every time he coughed, a stream of choking white smoke came out of his mouth.

White smoke came out, with a burning smell, just like the smell of a burnt corpse, and after the ghost smoke left Zhang Xiaoxiao's body, it immediately spread in all directions, covering the speed and scope of the smoke.

They were all extremely astonishing, and within a few breaths, Zhang Xiaoxiao and Fan Jian were covered in them.

Zhang's small lungs seemed not to be used for breathing at all, but a real chimney that continuously produced white smoke outwards.

Thick smoke enveloped Zhang Xiaoxiao and Fan Jian, and then spread outward until several nearby buildings were shrouded in it, making it impossible to know what happened inside.

Inadvertently, a few wisps of white soot drifted out and came into contact with the thick black smoke outside the community.

No one noticed that at the moment when the few white ash came into contact with the thick black smoke, the two hazes composed of supernatural beings did not conflict with each other, let alone confront each other, but merged.

The white ashes and the black smoke merged with each other, and the black smoke seemed to sense something and slowly seeped towards Mingyue Community.

However, Zhang Xiaoxiao had no time to notice this matter at the moment.

Because at this moment he was being targeted by Fan Jian.

Fan Jian knelt on the ground, his face full of pain. The evil ghost in his body was constantly torturing his body and destroying his spiritual will.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! However, on Fan Jian's chest, the sallow and somewhat transparent skin has been written by the ghost with four large characters in black blood.

Zhang Xiaoxiao.

die.

The distorted font is like a curse that must be fulfilled. The last word "death" seems to have decided Zhang Xiaoxiao's fate. The terrifying supernatural power suddenly attacks Zhang Xiaoxiao hidden in the smoke.

A cold breath came to the face, and white smoke originally enveloped several residential buildings, but now, the smoke seemed to be drawn away wildly by a range hood, and the smoke surrounding Zhang Xiaoxiao continued to decrease.

, leaving Zhang Xiaoxiao, who was hiding among them, with less and less room for movement.

"Are you kidding me?"

Zhang Xiaoxiao looked shocked and kept retreating.

The smoke is being suppressed, and fast.

The supernatural power of the curse was so powerful that it eroded his smoke as fast as a hungry wild dog gnawing at a bone. The smoke dissipated rapidly, as if it had never existed at all, and was swallowed up by some terrible supernatural power.

The smoke temporarily resisted the curse written in blood, but when the smoke completely dissipated, Zhang Xiaoxiao, who had nowhere to hide his traces, must face the curse of the four big words, and then follow the four big words on Fan Jian's chest to expose the curse.

Died on the spot.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoxiao's face was extremely expressionless, and he could only watch helplessly as the smoke he had worked so hard to spit out was quickly eaten away.

He didn't want to get entangled with Fan Jian here, but he had already formed a relationship with Fan Jian and Annan Nightclub. No matter how cowardly his character was, Fan Jian and his gang not only had people beat him up for days and nights.

, and even tied up his wife and children.

If he did something that was outrageous to both humans and gods, if he couldn't find a way to kill Fan Jian, then even if he died, Zhang Xiaoxiao would not be able to swallow this breath.

Since Li Leping went to kill Fan Jian's teammates, what he had to do now was to buy time for Li Leping and delay it until he came back.

As long as Li Leping comes back, everything will be fine.


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