"What are you doing?!! Is it going to rebel?!! Lu Quan was shocked, angry and painful, and his voice was distorted. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He struggled to reach out his right hand, trying to control the cold and crush the rebellious ghosts into ashes. But at this moment, his invincible right arm gradually melted like ice cream under the scorching sun, and the strange cold that could invade and control all things gradually faded at this time, and finally disappeared into invisibility.

"What's going on?!! What the hell is going on?!! Lu Quan finally panicked.

He shook his right hand frantically, trying to regain his strength... But it didn't work, and his right hand soon melted completely, leaving only an empty sleeve in his pajamas.

"Are you scared?" Luo Beigui appeared behind Lu Quan at some point, clinging to his ear, like a demon's whisper, "You yourself are the kind of enemy you have always imagined... When you lose the power that you are proud of, the horror on your face is not even as good as that of ordinary people. When stripped of these vacuumed powers, you are just an incompetent, lazy, cowardly, jealous, greedy, complaining scum... Now, it's time for those ghosts to collect their debts from you!! ”

"Give me my life!!"

"I hate it so much, I actually died at the hands of a scumbag like you!"

"Forced me to death, and even didn't let go of my soul! I will give you a thousandfold of all the pain I have endured!! ”

...

Countless ghosts wailed, screaming and crashing into Lu Quan's body. Soon, Lu Quan found that there were many more 'people' in his body, and these people occupied all the dominance of this body, and he, the original owner, could only watch his body pose in various ridiculous poses under the play of those ghosts, and soon, he found that this simple 'look' could only be carried out with the permission of the ghosts...

Lu Quan, who used to take pleasure in manipulating and controlling other people's bodies and souls, has now become a puppet of all ghosts, every move of his body, even his facial features and perception, are under the control of ghosts, his consciousness seems to be enclosed in a dark and isolated box, only when the ghosts allow it, he can feel some information from the outside world.

So he watched as the ghosts manipulated his body to eat, drink, and have fun, and he himself did not experience the slightest pleasure.

It was only in the middle of the night that he could regain some consciousness, but he could only wriggle like mud in the dirtiest corners of the city, craving the sympathy of 'mortals' with the most humble gestures, bearing the most vicious insults...

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"Hey, it's only been five years, and that's crazy?" Luo Beigui threw a puddle of rotten meat like Lu Quan on the ground, "So arrogant, I can't help but play... It's okay to be psychologically fragile, you look at people Siegel, I played with him last time for more than 20 years, and they haven't completely collapsed..."

At this time, under the effect of [Nightmare], Luo Beigui's left arm had grown completely, and the small piece of his chest that had collapsed slightly due to the fracture had also become smooth again.

On the other hand, Lu Quan's faint breathing proved that he was still alive, but only alive... His spirit has been completely destroyed, and his physical body has only the most basic physical characteristics left, in other words, a vegetative person has more chlorophyll than him...

And soon, the mental trauma exceeded the limit of what he could bear, and this thing was suffocated to death by himself in the illusion created by Luo Beigui.

As soon as Lu Quan died, his body quickly decomposed into small particles in the form of mist, and disappeared without a trace as soon as the wind blew, leaving only his white jade-like icy right hand and the huge scythe that was too domineering to work.

Lu Quan is the cause of the whole A Chinese Ghost Story incident, and he is also the general boss and the foundation that supports everything. Under his intervention, the entire plot of Lanruo Temple completely deviated from the original route of the movie, and became his one-man show. Now that he is dead, the ghosts who were enslaved by his natural skills have finally come to their senses, and after a wail in the air, they gradually fade into shape, perhaps entering the next reincarnation, or they may have run away to other places and continue to be lonely ghosts...

Some of the classmates who were controlled by Lu Quan's cold qi and turned into ghosts and goblins but had not completely died, at this time they gradually regained their original appearance and sanity, and they were looking around with a confused expression.

The surrounding woods that completely surrounded the school were also like a low tide at this moment, gradually fading in the direction of the school, and the main teaching building, which had been completely controlled by Lu Quan, now did not have that semi-biological hideous appearance, and was restored to the same as before.

With this change, a faint gray mist suddenly swirled around the campus, circled around the entire campus, and slowly flew towards the sky.

And just when everything was gradually returning to normal, the giant tentacle monster that was lying between the two searchlights and had not reacted no matter how much it tossed before, suddenly opened its eyes at this moment!

An indescribable terrifying coercion appeared out of thin air, weighing heavily on Luo Beigui's body!

Fortunately, that guy didn't take Luo Beigui in his eyes at all, it jumped up from the teaching building, floating in the air in a strange posture, with a big mouth, and the gray mist that faded from the surroundings was swallowed into its stomach in one gulp.

Luo Dashao was a little square, he was just about to call the wolf spirit out again to ask what the situation was, when he suddenly heard a sneer in the field.

"Snort... Just a worm egg also wants to steal food under Lao Tzu?!! Mr. Sheep suddenly appeared on top of the giant tentacle monster at some point, and pinched it, "I really don't take Lao Tzu's title of 'little expert in eliminating harm' in my eyes!" ”

Mr. Yang's size is obviously only the size of a normal person, but the tentacle monster that is several meters long is like a loach in his hand, and he can't break free. Just heard Mr. Sheep snort coldly, and the tentacle monster was directly pinched into flying ashes!

The scene fell into a dead silence.

Mr. Yang maintained the shape of pinching the tentacle monster to death at the end, and remained motionless, and his heart was secretly refreshed: "It's not in vain that I watched more than 80 words of One-Punch Superman overnight, this forced pretending to be fresh and refined!" ”

After the tentacle monster was crushed, the gray mist that it had swallowed in its stomach floated out again, spiraling towards the sky.

Mr. Sheep took out a crystal bottle-like object, opened the cap, and the gray mist rolled and flew into the bottle automatically.

When the gray fog flew in, the campus just returned to its normal appearance, Mr. Yang closed the lid, only to see that the gray fog in the bottle was combined at this time, turning into a changing picture, and four big characters were written with a brush on one side of the picture - A Chinese Ghost Story!