The middle-aged man stood to the side and watched silently, waiting for the boy to show the reaction he expected.

After a long time, the boy raised his head, but returned the leaf in his hand to the man, but his expression changed from panic when he first saw the ghost to very flat, and then he staggered, as if he wanted to leave here.

Because his performance was too calm, and it was very strange, revealing a look as if none of this had happened, which made Zhao Banxian extremely helpless, but he still wanted to try again.

"A blind eye, isolated from life and death. With my ancestral secret method, you can see ghosts, what, don't you believe me this time. ”

No matter how strong the willpower is, even if you don't believe in ghosts, now after seeing ghosts in real life, your three views will change. In this world, there are always people who have ghosts. But once I asked them where the ghosts were, they couldn't answer, couldn't find them, couldn't see them, let alone catch them.

There are also people who think that ghosts are scary and fun, and they want to use some bizarre means and supernatural means to do some disturbing things to achieve the purpose of attracting people's attention, but they often take their lives for this, and in order to block certain news afterwards, they are basically pushed to artificiality. A wave has not settled, and another wave has risen.

Subsequently, all kinds of ghosts and supernatural spirits exploded on the Internet, and for a while, people were more or less alert to the things around them. However, these are all rumors, and no one has ever seen a ghost.

Although Zhao Banxian had to fall wildly, and he tried his best to speak, he couldn't persuade Wu Xuanyu to take half a step, so he could only let him leave.

But in the end, Zhao Banxian still lowered his head and muttered, "What a good seedling to find ghosts!"

Wu Xuanyu originally wanted to leave, but when he heard this sentence, his body shook, and his body stopped at that moment, and suddenly he stopped, turned his head to look at the position of Zhao Banxian.

"Then you are a half-immortal, why don't you use this leaf to look at me?"

The young man looked at the middle-aged man with a ghostly look in confusion, and the hat on his head slid down from his head because of his twisting body.

But at the moment when the hat was about to fall to the ground, it was lifted up by something and suspended in mid-air

When the middle-aged man heard this, he also wondered, how could there be such a young man with such a heart? There was no surprise, no joy, and even everything seemed to be under his control, within his common sense, but he was guiding himself.

The middle-aged man simply looked through the leaves to see the young man in front of him who had the murderous thing.

But this look made the middle-aged man speechless. His dry lips trembled slightly, and the young man's body was surrounded by pale cyan smoke through the holes in the leaves, and the peaked cap in front of him that was about to fall to the ground had turned into a real human skull.

A sturdy ghost lay on the ground and caught the hat. By the boy's side, even the middle-aged man didn't expect that there were about a dozen ghosts kneeling. But those ghosts seem to be extremely afraid of the teenager and dare not look at them.

"Are you a ghost hand?" The middle-aged man was shocked, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and after confirming it again, he said incredulously.

"Aren't you?"

The boy simply responded, and then reached out and flicked a finger on his shoulder. This seemingly random slight blow shook the nearest kneeling ghost to the boy and flew out.

The ghost who was shocked got up from the ground with some grievances, obviously a little dissatisfied, but after staring at the boy for a second, he lowered his head in a gloomy manner.

Zhao Banxian looked at the young man again in disbelief, he was really clumsy, and he couldn't even see a fellow school

In just a moment, in the warm waiting room hall, Zhao Banxian actually felt a chill in his heart, and kept rubbing his hands back and forth to accurately retain the short-term warmth.

Only then did he focus his attention on the big padded jacket on the young man's body.

"I see. ”

Others may not understand why the boy wears a big cotton jacket, but now the Zhao Banxian understands it thoroughly.

There is a saying in ancient books that people have the way of ten thousand deaths, and ghosts have the state of ten thousand spirits. But no matter what kind of dead ghosts, most of them are somewhat cold, and they clash with the breath of the human body, which will cause great distress to people.

The ordinary large cotton jacket is effective for the temperature of the air, and it also has a slight effect on the cold air of the ghosts. But that would only fend off one or two haunting ghosts, and more than three would feel unusually cold even in the hot springs.

It is that a person's body still feels warm, but the soul is affected by the cold, in order to achieve the effect of ice and fire.

"Master has told me that I can't show my strength in front of outsiders, so as not to alarm those people. Depending on how you use it, the device you use doesn't look like an outer door. Why do you think you can control the ghosts? Why do you want to walk in and try the smoke?"

When the half-immortal heard this, his face changed greatly, and he almost fell backwards, he was quite afraid of this ghost mist. Holding the leaves to see, but the smoke is getting bigger and bigger, and they have to wrap themselves in it

Middle-aged men with that concentration of smoke have only seen it in one kind of place, and there is only that place where there will be such a thick smoke, that is, mass graves, dead people's tombs, corpse pools, and ghost gates...

Naturally, this smoke is not ordinary smoke, but ghost fog. Only tens of thousands of resentful ghosts, corpses and spirits are intertwined can there be a certain probability that this special substance may be produced, and its power is simply terrifying, once it is trapped, even a living person will instantly turn into dry bones.

When ordinary people inhale a breath of ghost mist, they will be haunted by evil spirits, and then disasters will run rampant, and it is almost impossible to save them. Although the middle-aged man claimed to be a half-immortal, it was also a bluffing title, and he didn't have many means to save his life. Ordinary ghosts can also be dealt with, and it is difficult to protect themselves when they encounter ghosts.

This is like a martial arts master, it is more than enough to deal with an army of ten people, but if you let him fight thousands of troops, he will undoubtedly lose, and he will lose completely.

Once this ghost fog disperses, I am afraid that the entire Tangshan Town will be shrouded in a dead silence, and there will be no living creatures. The fact that such a measured ghost mist was suppressed and surrounded by a teenager's side shows how capable he is.

"I don't know who you are? Junior, Zhao Kuozhi. One of the Ghost Hand forces, a low-level disciple of the inner gate of the Blood Imperial Mansion. ”

Just now, the boy inadvertently revealed his secret, that is, the boy is indeed a peer, but not the kind of casual cultivation without a sect, but a person with a big background.

"My master is an old man, he doesn't like me to put his name on his lips, but he likes to go out and show off his one-and-a-half moves, the Immortal Mist Spirit Hand. Have you heard of it?"

Seeing Zhao Kuozhi's jealousy, the young man shook his backhand, and the ghost mist was completely suppressed, and returned to the young man's body at a speed like a low tide.

At the same time, the ghosts who had been floating in the air all along.

"Fu Immortal Mist Spirit Hand, Fu Immortal Mist Spirit Hand?"