"Alert, alert." Wang Ran shouted, he turned his right hand, and a pulse gun appeared in his hand. His consciousness was fully activated, and he stared straight ahead, because he did not see the enemy, nor did he
I can feel something coming here.
After his consciousness came out, a strange scene appeared. In front of his eyes, there were several transparent figures walking towards him. These figures looked like some gas, but they didn't look like it. They were holding knives in their hands.
, the foreigner just now may have died under these knives.
"What the hell." Wang Ran raised the pulse gun in his hand and fired a shot at the white figures in front of him. There was a buzzing sound, the twisted gas in the air suddenly emitted, and the white figures immediately dissipated.
"What's wrong?" Ye Haoxuan was the first to rush over.
"There is something, something appeared here just now." Wang Ran held the gun in his hand tightly: "They are not the monsters here, nor are they people, they are something similar to human figures."
Ye Haoxuan leaned down, grabbed a handful of soil from the ground and spread it in his palm to look at it. He said coldly: "Dark matter? Stay alert, there are outsiders breaking in here."
Ye Haoxuan took out Taichang in his hand and chased him in one direction.
The night in this unknown space is a bit dark, especially the blood-colored full moon in the mid-air, which makes it even more strange. Ye Haoxuan's spiritual consciousness is sent out in all directions. He has locked the target. A non-existent white figure is moving rapidly.
Rushing forward.
Ye Haoxuan was chasing after him. If he saw it with the naked eye, there was nothing in front of him, but in his consciousness, he had already locked onto that thing.
"Still want to run?" Seeing a big river lying in front of him, Ye Haoxuan turned his right hand, and a yellow spell had been formed in his hand. He shouted softly: "Trapped spell, go..."
The talisman suddenly stretched out and shrouded directly above the white shadow. The white shadow seemed to be very afraid of Ye Haoxuan's trapping spell. It let out a silent roar, and then the talisman above stretched out, covering it heavily.
entangled in it.
Ye Haoxuan's right hand was frightened. He had withdrawn the talisman. The talisman had been transformed into the shape of a paper man. Inside, a small figure was trapped. The figure was twisted in pain. It opened its mouth wide and seemed to be in agony.
It screamed, but it made no sound at all.
When we returned to the camp, everyone had already gotten up. No one knew what had happened. The foreigner who was split in half had now been dealt with.
"Ye, what happened? Who were you chasing just now?" Qiong saw Ye Haoxuan coming back and hurriedly came up to him and asked.
"This guy." Ye Haoxuan raised the paper man in his hand and walked to a tent.
He laid out a Yin-Yang fish array on the table, and then Ye Haoxuan shook his right hand, and the paper figure fell on the table, right in the center of the Yin-Yang fish.
As soon as this thing was released, it fled to one side desperately. It was a gas-like existence, invisible and intangible. Of course, Ye Haoxuan used a secret method to make it appear.
As soon as it swam to the edge of the Yin-Yang Fish, the Yin-Yang Fish suddenly lit up. The golden runes around the Yin-Yang Fish trapped it firmly outside. It wanted to escape, but couldn't.
It seemed that it couldn't accept this reality. It kept turning around in the Yin-Yang Fish, bumping into it desperately, trying to escape from the Yin-Yang Fish, but it tried several times to no avail, and its figure was also a little faded.
Only then did he become honest.
"What is this, a ghost?" Hans looked at this thing in disbelief.
"You can say it is, you can say it is not." Ye Haoxuan thought for a while and said: "Countries have different names for it. China thinks it is a ghost, and the West thinks it is a ghost. But there is a scientific saying that it is dark matter."
"Dark matter, is it actually dark matter?" Joan, the only scientist, exclaimed: "Oh my god, is this dark matter?"
"It's a bit troublesome to explain." Ye Haoxuan said: "But as long as you understand what kind of existence it is, the most important thing is that it is controlled by others."
"Controlled by others, do you think there are other people here besides us?" Ryan said dumbfounded: "Impossible. Is there anyone in this world who can avoid these monsters and go deep here?"
"Nothing is impossible." Ye Haoxuan looked at this gadget and said, "This little thing is very scared now. It wants to leave here. Haha, why don't we interrogate it?"
"Interrogation? How? Is it possible that it can talk?" Joan asked.
"Of course it can speak, but you may not understand what it says. This form does not make sounds. It only emits something similar to brain waves, so we can only communicate with it on a spiritual level now."
"Then how to interrogate?" Joseph became more energetic, and he also felt that it would be a good thing to interrogate something from the mouth of this gadget.
"Concentrate and use your mental power to communicate with him. I think everyone here except Joan knows what mental power is. Hans, please help Joan and let her know what this little thing is talking about."
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"Okay, Hans put one hand on Joan's temple, and then stared at this thing intently."
The huge mental power of several people was released instantly, and the little ghost seemed to be taken aback. It kept jumping up, but no matter where it jumped, it could never escape the control of the Yin-Yang fish.
"If I were you, I would save some energy." Ye Haoxuan said: "You are already dead, why don't you enter reincarnation?"
The ghost was startled, and then it condensed into a small human form, knelt down on the Yin-Yang Fish, and kowtowed to everyone. It was trying to save people, but this thing actually has very little courage.
"Answer me." Ye Haoxuan stretched out his right hand, and a blue flame formed in the palm of his hand. He said leisurely: "I think you know what hell fire is. If you don't answer truthfully, then I don't mind letting you taste the hell fire."
The taste of fire."
The thing was startled, and after a while, it squeaked, and it was talking.
"It said that it was controlled by someone and couldn't help it." Because of Hans' help, Joan also heard what this guy was talking about.
"Who controlled you and where is he now?" Ye Haoxuan asked.
The ghost glanced at Ye Haoxuan timidly, and then lowered its head in fear. It did not dare to say that it was a little ghost controlled by a kind of witchcraft similar to the Chinese Maoshan technique.
No matter how cruel the little devil is, it doesn't dare to betray its master, because once it betrays, the best outcome is that both body and soul will be destroyed, so it doesn't dare to mess around. qL11
