In the dark hallway, a figure stood in the middle, surrounded by a tall, rotting male corpse.

These figures are exactly the same as Huang Quan's appearance, temperament, and expression, and they are similar to Huang Quan's clones.

The next moment.

The figures walked towards the tall male corpse in unison.

One of them, holding a rusty coffin nail in one hand and black chains flying on the other.

"This male corpse is indeed very special, the sixth-layer ghost domain only slowed down his movements, and did not completely stop his movements."

In the six-layer ghost domain of Huangquan, the male corpse's movements did not stop, but his movements were slowed down dozens of times.

"Although there is no complete cessation of operations, as long as it is affected, it is enough." Huang Quan said.

"Poof~"

The rusty coffin nail that Huang Quan was holding in his hand was directly thrown out by him.

Under the effect of the ghost domain, the coffin nail pierced deeply into the temple of the tall male corpse, almost piercing the entire head.

The moment the coffin nail pierced the man's head, he stood there and stopped moving.

"Did the restriction succeed?"

Looking at the male corpse standing in place, motionless, Huang Quan walked straight towards the other party, without any tentative thoughts.

This is not because Huang Quan's self-confidence has swelled, but because he has the capital to ignore the tall male corpse.

Since the first time he was attacked by the curse of the firewood knife, Huang Quan no longer paid attention to this male corpse.

Because of the curse of the firewood knife, it could not cause any substantial damage to Huangquan, and the final result was only to restart Huangquan once.

This also tells Huangquan a fact from the side.

He can use the Oni Wood Knife almost at any cost!

Because the curse of the hatchet is ineffective against him, the price of backlash after using the hatchet is only to restart himself.

"The firewood knife is not omnipotent, in the final analysis, it is just a supernatural item, and the product of the collision between the supernatural and the supernatural."

Huang Quan looked at the old firewood knife held in the hand of the male corpse, and there was a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Whether it is a firewood knife, a coffin nail, or even a ghost mirror or a ghost cupboard, they should all be artificially made items in the last era."

"Are these things made by one person, or are the owners of each paranormal item different?"

"So is it possible that some of them solved the revival of the ghost and survived?"

Huang Quan boldly speculated that he thought that these people should have been made by the same person or a group of people who knew each other.

Huang Quan's experience during this period of time made him vaguely have some vague thoughts and speculations in his heart.

The ghost cupboard, the ghost post office, the ghost bus, including this Caesar Hotel, they seem to have some connection with each other.

"At present, there is still a lack of a lot of key information, and there is definitely no way to get the truth by speculation, and further exploration is needed to know the truth."

Huang Quan stretched out his hand and grabbed the firewood knife in the man's hand, trying to snatch the firewood knife over.

At this time, the complexion on Huang Quan's hands was not miserable white, but charred black, as if it had been burned by fire.

This is the hand of a terrible ghost.,It's supposed to be a puzzle piece of a terrifying ghost.,It appeared after tearing up the letter paper when delivering a letter in Uehara City.。

"The skin color of this palm is very similar to the skin color of another ghost I met before, is there any connection between them?"

Huang Quan thought of the ghost domain in Dachang City in order to avoid being suppressed by the ghost painting, got on the supernatural bus and was pulled into the supernatural space.

There are many strange places in that supernatural space, dim roads, graveyards with no end in sight, and platforms on the side of the road.........

One of them is a winding forest path overgrown with weeds.

At the end of the forest path, there was an old house.

The house is a wooden structure, I don't know how long it has been built, but it has collapsed in several places, and the surrounding area is covered with wild grass, as if it had been abandoned there.

And in front of the old house, there are still two red lanterns that are shining and have not yet been extinguished.

It was a haunted house, and there were ghosts in the house.

Huang Quan met the dried corpse bride there, and was successfully held by the dried corpse bride.

The horror level of the dried corpse bride is very high, and the moment the hand-holding is successful, Huang Quan loses control of his body, and he can't even restart.

But in the same way, the dried corpse bride was also suppressed by Huangquan's suppression curse.

The two were in an eerie balance.

Later, out of the wooden house came a ghost who was charred and blackened, like charcoal, and could not see clearly.

The ghost's feet were burned and deformed, and his walking posture was very twisted.

Most importantly.

The complexion of that powerful ghost was exactly the same as that of the ghost hand contained by Huang Quan, as if it had been scorched by fire.

"At that time, the body of that terrible ghost was burned and deformed, and now that I think about it, it seems that the ghost is indeed missing a palm."

"So this palm is the puzzle piece of that ghost's body, and who could have dismembered his body? What is the purpose of this? ”

There seem to be more and more mysteries, and what makes Huang Quan wonder and puzzle the most is why that ghost has something to do with the ghost post office.

"Smack"

While thinking about it, Huang Quan's charred palm touched the hand of the tall male corpse holding the firewood knife.

Looking at this situation, people who didn't know thought that Huang Quan wanted to hold the hand of the tall male corpse with his hand.

Huang Quan's charred palm seemed to carry some kind of supernatural power.

The moment the two palms touched, the hand of the tall male corpse holding the firewood knife uncontrollably let go.

Huang Quan's charred palm has some ability to control other people's bodies.

Whether it is the body of a living person or the corpse of a dead person, as long as it is invaded by the supernatural power of this charred palm, the body will be controlled.

Even not only the human body, but even the body of a ghost can be controlled, but it also depends on the horror of the other party.

The more terrifying the ghost, the less impact the palm can cause.

Like this tall rotting male corpse in its intact state, the impact of the palm of his hand is almost negligible.

But now that the male corpse has been restricted by Huang Quan, the ghost hand wants to affect the male corpse, so he can still let go of one palm.

"Bang~" sound.

The male corpse let go of his hand, and the strange chai knife in his hand broke away from the male corpse's hand and fell to the ground, making a sound like metal falling to the ground.

Next to the male corpse, another "Huang Quan" reached out and picked up the firewood knife on the ground and held the handle.

Subsequently, the "Yellow Spring" with a firewood knife disappeared.

The firewood knife suddenly appeared in Huang Quan's hand.

At this moment, the rusty firewood knife in the hands of the tall male corpse changed owners.

Now, its owner is Yellow Springs!