Chapter 2: The Unlucky Trickster

"Step, step, step~"

The sound of heavy footsteps echoed through the silent village.

The whole Huanggang Village was very quiet, only a sound of footsteps echoed, as if the whole village was only the owner of the footsteps.

Walking on the path in the village, Huang Quan's eyes casually glanced around.

"Oh? There is no longer a living person. Huang Quan groaned.

In my previous life, I didn't read it carefully when I read the book "Mysterious Recovery", almost the kind of ten lines at a glance, and only read a general plot.

Later, because the Buddha's update was too slow, he read a lot of other books, such as the book "The Mysterious Revival of the Magic Reform", no kidding, that book is really good.

I have read countless novels before and after, and I have forgotten the plot of the original book, and I remember the general direction of the plot.

And "Huanggang Village Incident" is the first content of the whole book, Huang Quan only remembers that Yang Jian and they solved the matter and transported the ghost coffin back to the headquarters, but he doesn't remember what happened to the people in the village.

At present, it seems that before the Yellow Spring crossed, as soon as the ghost coffin incident broke out, all the people in the village died, and now there is no living person in the village, and the rest are just ghost slaves.

"Now, the first thing to do is to understand the current time period and where the plot has developed." Huang Quan knew very well that his greatest advantage was foresight.

Huang Quan thinks that it should be not long before Yang Jian has just become a ghost master, and he hasn't even become a ghost master yet.

Thinking of this, Huang Quan grinned, the smile on that dead face was extremely terrifying, but he thought that he was smiling very brightly.

"In that case, let's set yourself a small goal that you can achieve, for example, take in the starving ghost first" Before the words fell, the person had disappeared.

Dachang City, suburbs.

A strange black fog blended with the night and moved forward, and the destination was Dachang City.

In the darkness, the silhouette of a human figure looms, which looks extremely eerie.

The scope of the Huangquan Ghost Domain is very large, enveloping it for dozens of miles, and this is far from his limit.

The eerie darkness spread in all directions, expanding in scope, engulfing everything around it.

If you look down from above, you will see a 'coffin'-shaped darkness expanding rapidly, it is an extreme blackness, which is so dark that the night is soaked and the moonlight cannot shine into it.

Huang Quan was not in a hurry, otherwise he would let the ghost domain spread extremely quickly in one direction, and he would be able to reach Dachang City in an instant, after all, the coverage of his ghost domain was amazing, if he wanted to, he could directly cross an entire city.

On the contrary, he had a purpose in letting the ghost domain spread around, he wanted to fight the autumn wind.

If you can meet a few wild ghosts during the journey, it should feel good.

If you're lucky, if you can meet a puzzle that suits you, it's even better, it's just a blood gain.

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In Dachang City, it is three o'clock in the morning, it is late at night, even in a big city, most people have already slept at this point, and there are only occasional passing vehicles on the street and a small number of pedestrians with rich nightlife.

As the saying goes: it is the countryman who sleeps at nine o'clock,

Ten o'clock to sleep is the average person,

It's the urbanites who go to bed at eleven o'clock,

It is the socializer who sleeps at twelve o'clock,

A little sleeping is the Internet person,

Those who sleep at two o'clock are those who stay up late,

It's the publicist who sleeps at three o'clock,

Sleepers who go to bed at four o'clock are insomniacs,

It's the gamblers who go to bed at five o'clock,

Six o'clock to sleep is the person who has just gotten off work.

"Boom~Boom~Boom~"

The roar of the sports car rang out, and the sound of the V12 engine could be heard half a mile away.

I saw a blue Lamborghini Eventador whizzing through the slightly empty street, extremely fast, more than two hundred yards by sight.

Driving at a speed of more than 200 yards in urban areas is obviously a serious violation, and most of those who dare to do so have a bad background.

But come to think of it, how many sports car owners like Lamborghini Eventador who can drive nearly 10 million sports car owners have a simple background? There is a high probability that it is the second generation of the rich or the second generation of officials.

"Squeak~~" The tire rubbed against the ground to make a sharp scratching sound, accompanied by a beautiful tail flick drifting corner, bringing up a puff of dust, and the sports car drove away.

"Grass, drive so quickly to reincarnate, TMD!" The dust brought up by the tail flick of the sports car made the man who happened to pass by on the side couldn't help coughing twice and scolded.

Looking at the tail lights that had disappeared in front of him, the man still said unrelentingly: "Is it great to be rich?" Isn't it just a good tire? If you hit someone one day if you drive like this, sooner or later you will be asked for your life by a ghost, Gan! ”

It's just that there is a trace of sourness in his tone that can't be concealed, and his eyes are full of envy and jealousy.

In the driver's seat of the sports car is a person less than thirty, wearing an overcoat, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and a beard on his chin, looking very ordinary, even a little decadent, but his eyes reveal a rebellious arrogance.

At this moment, the man exuded a strong smell of alcohol, but the man's expression did not look like a drunk person.

For people like him, alcohol can no longer anesthetize the body, after all, the body has begun to become non-human, which can only bring a trace of mental excitement.

The power of the ghost severely affected his body, causing him to transform from a human body to a ghost.

"It's getting worse and worse, and although that ghost shroud can help me resist the attack of the ghost, it also makes my body worse." Ye Feng thought as he looked at the blackened skin under his clothes.

He knows very well that the ghost shroud can resist the invasion of the supernatural, but on the contrary, the body of the person wearing the ghost shroud will gradually become a ghost.

When the complete transformation of the body is completed, the person wearing the ghost shroud becomes a ...... Ghost! When the time comes, he will die.

"It's not out of control, maybe it's time for me to try to control the third ghost." Ye Feng thought.

Maybe it was because he was drinking, or maybe it was because he was thinking, which caused Ye Feng's vigilance to drop a lot.

Suddenly, a strange darkness spread towards the street, and the speed was very fast, covering most of the entire street in an instant.

"Huh?" Ye Feng was startled, obviously he also sensed that something was wrong, and his face changed when he saw the darkness that was spreading.

"Damn! The speed of the car was too fast, and it was too late to turn around. Ye Feng looked a little anxious, and he realized that a ghost had appeared around him.

is still a ghost with a ghost domain, and usually the level of horror of a ghost with a ghost domain will not be low.

"It's really unlucky, it's too late to turn around, I can only jump out of the car, and I definitely can't be pulled into the ghost domain!" Ye Feng scolded secretly.

It's just that Ye Feng underestimated the speed at which the darkness spread, and when he just opened the car door and was about to jump, the darkness had already pulled him into the ghost domain with the car.

In the moment when he was shrouded in darkness, the coat on Ye Feng's body disappeared, and was replaced by a shroud worn by a dead man......