"Professor Wang, it's not safe here, should we retreat some distance first?" Zhao Jianguo asked. He's just an ordinary person, and it's too close to Dachang City, so it doesn't feel natural.

"Yes, Professor Wang, I also think what Team Zhao said is right, let's retreat first."

Guo Fan hurriedly agreed, the monk in the middle of Dachang City made him feel creepy, the distance was too close, and he was afraid that a chain would suddenly fly down.

Just kidding, the monk didn't even show anyone before, and he suppressed the S-class ghost painting with a chain, and its own horror can be imagined.

Fighting ghosts is so powerful, so if the monks break out after a while, wouldn't it be as simple as beating a few of them to fight their sons?

Although Yang Jian, Li Jun, Zhong Shan, Cao Yang, Feng Quan and others did not speak, the expressions on their faces were obviously in favor of retreating.

"Feng Quan, Guo Fan, Zhong Shan, Cao Yang, the four of you go to Huanggang Village to see if the ghost coffin is still there, and if conditions permit, bring it out."

Wang Xiaoming looked at everyone and said. Captain Zhao and the other staff members went back to the headquarters first. I have some special discoveries, Li Jun stayed with me, don't worry about me, if necessary, I will let Li Jun take me away with the ghost domain. ”

After speaking, he glanced at Yang Jian and said: "Yang Jian also stayed, as one of the people in charge of Dachang City, I have some information that I need to know from you." ”

After speaking, he walked directly to the side, and Li Jun followed without the slightest hesitation.

Yang Jian's eyes flickered a little, he always felt that Wang Xiaoming had some intentions for him. This is his character, suspicious by nature. Thinking about it, Yang Jian still stepped forward and followed.

The others also began to act according to Wang Xiaoming's arrangement.

............

"Tell me, what do you want to ask me?"

In an open space, Yang Jian looked directly at Wang Xiaoming and asked.

Wang Xiaoming did not respond positively, but stared at Dachang City and said, "Don't worry, let's look first." ”

Read on? Yang Jian frowned. didn't ask much, of course he knew what he was looking at, so he also moved his gaze from Wang Xiaoming to Dachang City.

There, there is a painting with a monk on the side of the painting, and the monk has a chain in his hand, and the painting is tied at the other end of the chain.

"Actually, I don't recommend staying and observing, my ghost domain has been suppressed, and I believe that Li Jun's is not much worse."

Suddenly, Yang Jian said this.

The ghost domain is suppressed? Hearing Yang Jian's words, Wang Xiaoming glanced at Li Jun, and Li Jun nodded to indicate that Yang Jian was right.

Wang Xiaoming frowned and didn't say anything.

"Whoa~"

Suddenly, the monk moved, and the chains in his hands began to retract. He actually let go of the chain's suppression of ghost paintings.

Seeing this scene, Yang Jian and Li Jun both widened their eyes and stared without blinking. Wang Xiaoming's reaction was much calmer.

Without the suppression of the black chains, the ghost painting immediately moved, and gray mist began to seep out of the painting.

The ghost paintings began to recover, and the gray ghost domain that belonged to her began to slowly form.

In the gray mist, stretched out a pair of hands that emitted a white halo and were pale without a trace of blood.

It was a pair of women's hands, delicate, as if they had been painted, and one of the palms had been pierced by one end of a golden candlestick.

There was also a burning white candle at the other end of the candlestick, but the light of the candle was green.

White Ghost Candle! This candle Wang Xiaoming is no stranger to Li Jun, and the role of the candle is to attract ghosts.

The ghost painting was completely revived, and the gray ghost domain began to spread, but it was blocked by a layer of turquoise ghost domain, and it could not spread and expand.

"Snap"

The ghost painting's hands directly grabbed the monk's big bald head and began to pull it back, she wanted to pull the monk into the painting.

However, the monk did not move, and a strange smile appeared on his extremely ordinary face.

The Buddha smiled, and the ghosts and gods had to jump three times!

"Smack~"

Under the gaze of Yang Jian and the others, the monk's backhand was a slap in the gray ghost domain.

There's a humanoid silhouette faintly visible, and that's a ghost painting! This slap hit the ghost painting directly in the face!

This slap seemed to carry a mysterious power, and the gray ghost domain was directly slammed out hundreds of meters away by this slap.

Yang Jian instantly felt a pain in his face, and slapped him hundreds of meters away, if this was a slap on his face, it would ......

"Are the ghosts' attacks so humane now?" Yang Jian felt that he couldn't keep up with the changes of the times.

Because the monk had his back to Yang Jian and the three of them, they didn't see the smile on the monk's face.

"Whoa~"

The monk flicked his right hand, and the black chain in his hand was quickly stretched and thrown out, and the chain pierced into the ghost domain of the ghost painting again.

After about half a minute, the monk's right hand pulled hard, and the reverberating sound of the chain reverberated again.

In the past half a minute, the gray ghost domain has not changed in the slightest, and the ghost painting has not reappeared, as if the mysterious power carried by the monk's slap has suppressed the entire ghost domain.

As the chains were brought together, the other half of the chains shrank back from the ghost realm of the ghost painting.

At the end of the black chain, there was a tattered cloth that it had brought out of the ghost realm of the ghost painting.

If you look closely, you will see that it is a robe, but it is very old and damaged, and it is only a third of the whole.

Looking at this shabby robe, the monk's face showed pain, nostalgia, and sadness, and it was hard to imagine that these expressions would appear on the face of a ghost.

It's a pity that Yang Jian and the other three didn't see it, because the position of the three of them was directly behind the monk.

This place was chosen by Yang Jian, because this is currently the blind spot of the monk's vision, although there is no blind spot for ghosts.

But it's better than being in front of the ghost, being watched by the ghost, right?

Draped the shabby robe over his shoulders, the monk opened the turquoise ghost domain and covered the ghost paintings.

In an instant, the ghost painting was once again suppressed into a painting, and with a flash of light, the ghost painting was sent thousands of miles away by the monk.

The monk did not choose to completely suppress the ghost painting, because it was useless to suppress it, and the painting was not his puzzle.

But he can't stay here either, because what he's going to do next won't allow him to be disturbed.

The turquoise ghost domain expanded rapidly, enveloping the entire Dachang City in the blink of an eye, and it was still spreading around.

"Damn it!" Yang Jian's face was very ugly, and the moment he was covered by the turquoise ghost domain, Yang Jian cut off contact with the ghost in his body.

Not only the ghost eyes, but also the headless ghost shadows did not react.

It's not the feeling of being suppressed, but being suppressed is just that you can't use the power of the ghost, but you can feel the ghost in the body.

But now he can't even sense the ghost, it's like he has returned to an ordinary person in an instant.

"It's over......"

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