Chapter 921: Isn't It Interesting

The corners of Ming Chuan's mouth twitched, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the black figure scurrying back and forth in front of him, and said, "How can this thing be said so well, and suddenly go crazy?"

"Who knows? Maybe it's influenced by you. Wei Zitang shrugged and said.

"What's my impact?" Mingchuan wondered.

"What a ghost you are. Wei Zitang smiled, "Your ghost qi is different from other ghost qi, maybe there is a rejection reaction." ”

Ming Chuan twitched the corners of his mouth again, ignoring Wei Zitang's banter.

What kind of rejection, this is simply Wei Zitang's nonsense, but it is certain that there has been a change in this human form, but this change is too sudden and too strong, making people unprepared.

This kind of change is somewhat similar to Li Yanchen, Xu Ai and Gong Xiaoyue's ghosting, it is very sudden, and it suddenly changes without warning, and the jump is very large, from the initial ghost to the ghost transformation, which makes people unprepared.

It seems that although these are just fragments of the souls left by those few people, they have also inherited the characteristics of these ghosts, which were just simple ghosts before, but suddenly became second-order ghosts, violent and irrational, only instinct and desire remained, and they acted under the drive of instinct.

Although this humanoid looks very strange, it is still a ghost in essence, and for ghosts, what they need most is ghostly energy, so this humanoid is driven by instinct to rush towards Mingchuan, who is full of ghostly energy.

Ming Chuan touched his chin and secretly said in his heart, the question now is what makes these ghosts and Li Yanchen and the others change so drastically, there must be inducing factors in this.

If you can figure out this inducing factor, maybe you can know the reason why Li Yanchen and the others are ghosts.

Ming Chuan stared at the black figure in front of him while pondering, the pitch-black figure writhed and struggled as if it was tired, and on several occasions he was about to break free, only to be pulled back by the red silk thread.

"You're pretty powerful. Wei Zitang said idly beside him, "I don't know much about the magic circle, but looking at your technique, it is very powerful." ”

"It's over. For Wei Zitang's compliment, Ming Chuan seemed very calm.

"I've seen Ah Shan's method of arranging the magic circle, although he is more experienced than you, but in some ways he is not as good as you. Wei Zitang seemed to suddenly mention the nature, opened the conversation, and said endlessly, "Ah Shan is very good at the magic circle, which seems to be related to his family history, I heard that he also learned some from Mr., so it seems that Mr. is higher than Ah Shan in the magic circle." After getting Mr.'s guidance, Ah Shan should also be more diligent in the magic circle, and I don't know who has a higher chance of winning if the two of you compete in the magic circle. ”

Ming Chuan didn't want to pay attention to Wei Zitang at all, but this guy suddenly became noisy for some reason, and kept muttering in his ear, he couldn't listen if he didn't want to.

"I'm no match for the Circle. Ming Chuan said, he is not arrogant, this self-knowledge is there, if it is not for Takayama Kaguya's secret guidance, the number of magic circles he can arrange alone is very limited.

As he spoke, the little black figure suddenly jumped up in this direction, rushed hard, and almost broke the red light wrapped around it, and the whole body was twisted and strong in a very special way, and pounced in front of Ming Chuan.

Ming Chuan was startled, and his body involuntarily leaned back, but the figure was pulled back again in the next moment.

Unable to break free, the figure appeared unusually angry, struggling with a "ahhhhh

"You've got to work harder. Wei Zitang clasped his hands on his chest, stood aside, and squinted at Ming Chuan.

Of course, Ming Chuan knew that Wei Zitang's words were to let him use more force to completely restrain this human form, so that it would not be tossed like this again.

Ming Chuan also felt that this humanoid might have some moths if it was tossed like this, so after thinking about it, he took out a few pieces of rune paper and threw them around those rays, and at the same time rang the net bell.

The same amount of red light rose from the ground again, and began to wrap around in midair, wrapping the humanoid and the red thread around the humanoid from the periphery again, adding another layer to the original restraint.

Wrapped and restrained by two layers of magic circles, the amplitude of the humanoid's struggle has become significantly smaller, and it can only shake back and forth up and down in place, left and right.

"It should be about the same now. Seeing this, Wei Zitang nodded with satisfaction, turned his head to look at Ming Chuan, and asked, "Next, what are you going to do with this little thing?"

Ming Chuan touched his chin, half-squinted his eyes, and after pondering for a moment, he said, "This guy is so fast at the speed of ghosting, do you think the speed at which it becomes a third-order will also be so fast?"

"Huh?" Hearing Ming Chuan's question, Wei Zitang was slightly surprised, "You don't want to ......?"

"Isn't that funny?" a strange smile appeared in Ming Chuan's eyes.

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Sun Yanli didn't see what happened to her daughter Gong Xiaoyue clearly. At that time, when she followed the man in purple to the second floor, the surroundings were a little unbelievably quiet, and the door of Xiaoyue's room was wide open.

At that time, Sun Yanli's heart spread a very ominous premonition.

Whether Xiaoyue is reading or sleeping, as long as she is in the room, she will always close her door and will not leave it open like this. The surroundings are so quiet, isn't Xiaoyue in the room?

Sun Yanli remembered what Ming Chuan said, those who are infected with "strange diseases" will eventually disappear inexplicably after the "onset", and then they will never appear in front of people again, and it is not Xiaoyue......

Sun Yanli didn't dare to continue thinking about it, so she pushed aside the purple-clothed man in front of her and rushed into the room quickly.

The black shadow-like monster under Ming Chuan immediately greeted her the moment he saw her rushing in, but he seemed to be stunned when he saw the man in purple, and then Sun Yanli felt her waist tighten, and her body involuntarily "flew" forward.

After a whirlwind, the next moment, Sun Yanli's whole person fell into the crook of the black shadow's arm, of course, if that can be called "arm bend". Her waist was firmly bound by the other party, and she couldn't move at all.

Sun Yanli didn't have time to get angry, she was anxious to know her daughter's condition, twisted her body hard, and finally turned her face in the direction of the bed.

Xiaoyue was indeed not in the bed, the bed was empty, only the kicked quilt and sheets showed that someone had slept on it just now.