The basement of a dilapidated building in Dachang City.

A monk in his early thirties was bound by a black chain under an old stone statue.

The monk's appearance was very ordinary, with a rusty nail stuck in his eyebrows, left chest, and limbs, but no blood flowed out.

The suppression of the coffin nails and chains is amazing, and the monk is currently unable to break free.

"Wow~~"

It seemed that he felt the monk's 'revival', and the chains on his body began to react.

The pitch-black chains began to change, starting at the height of a thumb. In the blink of an eye, it becomes arm-thick.

The chains tightened the monk's leggings, and even the sound of bones shattering could be faintly heard.

The surface of the chain glowed with a black light, and if you looked closely, it was a black strange text, and it looked like some symbol.

This chain is a supernatural item that can be locked even by ghosts.

As the chains tightened, the monk seemed to have been invaded by supernatural powers, and the faces of ordinary people gradually became hideous.

"Click~"

The chains bound the monk to the stone statue, and at this point, the dilapidated stone statue was somewhat overwhelmed and cracked, and pieces of rubble began to fall.

Eventually, the dilapidated stone statue shattered.

"Pop", a small golden box fell out of it after the stone statue shattered, and as it hit the ground, the lid of the box opened, and a wooden fish fell out of it.

The wooden fish is a little old, and in some places it is even weathered, which makes people very suspicious whether it can still be ringed.

"Knock Knock ~ Knock Knock ~"

As soon as the wooden fish appeared, the whole room resounded with a crisp sound of knocking on the wooden fish.

The sudden sound of the wooden fish seemed to have some incomprehensible supernatural power, and the entire black chain was affected, and the chain that was originally shrinking and tightening was slowly loosened.

The monk who was tied up seemed to know that the opportunity had come, and a turquoise light instantly lit up on his body, which was his ghost domain.

"Bang Dang~"

Eventually, the arm-thick chain fell off the monk's body and landed on the ground.

As soon as the chains left his body, the monk seemed to be fully revived, completely ignoring the suppression of the coffin nails.

Stretched out his hand, pulled out the coffin nails on his eyebrows, chest, and hands and feet, and threw them on the ground.

It was as if the black chains were the only thing that suppressed him, and the coffin nails were completely ineffective against him.

The wooden fish on the ground was lifted up by a mysterious force and slammed into the monk's chest.

The imaginary impact didn't happen, and the wooden fish melted directly into his body from his chest.

The monk opened his mouth, and there was a wooden fish sound in his mouth.

This is one of his puzzle pieces, as long as the person who hears the sound of the wooden fish will die, it belongs to the law of mortal killing.

Even if it's a ghost, it can be suppressed!

The monk glanced over his head, then picked up the black chain.

As the turquoise light rose, the Ghost Realm opened and spread upwards, as the turquoise Ghost Realm came into contact with the gold ceiling overhead.

The ghost domain spread out without the slightest pause, which was amazing, and gold couldn't isolate his ghost domain.

With a flash of turquoise light, the monk disappeared along with the black chain he held in his hand.

As for the coffin nails on the ground, he didn't even look at them from beginning to end, and he didn't seem to care.

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On a road in Dachang City, a bus is moving at a constant speed of about 50 yards.

If you look closely, you will see that the driver in the driver's seat is just putting his hands on the steering wheel and not turning hard at all.

However, when the car is cornering, the steering wheel rotates steadily, which is not like the driver controlling the car, but more like the steering wheel itself moving, and the driver's hands are driven by the steering wheel.

The most incredible thing was that the car didn't ignite at all, and the car was still driving on the road at a speed of fifty yards.

The electronic display on the bus shows that the current number of passengers is four.

Huang Quan sat in a window seat in the middle aisle, leisurely crossed Erlang's legs, and his eyes scanned everything in the car.

In addition to the driver in the driver's seat, there were a total of four passengers in the car.

In front of Huang Quan, there was a man who could not see clearly with his head down, and his hands hung unnaturally to his sides.

On the seat opposite Huang Quan was a little boy of twelve or thirteen years old, the little boy's skin was pale, almost like Huang Quan's, his face was stiff and expressionless, his eyes were dull and hollow.

In the last row of seats, an adult man in a trench coat is hunched into his seat.

The man was wearing a peaked cap, the hat was placed very low, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but the man's body was trembling slightly, and he was afraid.

The remaining passenger was naturally Huang Quan himself, and Huang Quan looked down at the ghost shroud on his body.

I don't know why, the original old ghost shroud changed its appearance after wearing it on him, and I saw that the current ghost shroud was black, like ink.

But the word "Shou" on the ghost shroud is bright red, as if it can drip blood.

Black clothes, miserable white skin, black and white ......

"Black... White... Codename Ghost ......"

The expression on Huang Quan's face was slightly strange, he always felt as if something was wrong, and his mind inexplicably remembered a certain mythical and legendary character in his previous life.

The more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, and Huang Quan quickly stopped those strange thoughts.

The whole bus plus the driver together is a total of five "people".

There are four passengers on the car, not counting the driver, and the electronic display that shows the number of passengers shows that the current number of passengers is exactly four.

But Huang Quan knew that there was actually only one person in the car, and that was the man in the trench coat in the back row.

Even strictly speaking, he is not a human, the ghost protector is no longer the same as ordinary people, and the essence has actually changed.

Except for the one in the last row, who is a ghost hunter, the other three passengers, including the driver, are all ghosts!

The number of passengers shown on that electronic display on the bus is not the number of people, but the number of ghosts.

"Is there a ghost outside the plot of the original book, so is the ghost protector at the back Xu Feng or Lin Bei?"

Huang Quan was thinking, whether it was the ghost in the front row or the ghost across his seat, it had never appeared in the original book.

Unknown means danger!

However, Huang Quan was not afraid at the moment, he could feel that whether it was the low-headed ghost in the front row or the little ghost opposite, the level of horror was not as high as him.

Even, if Huang Quan wanted to, he could suppress and contain the other party in an instant.

But on this bus, Huang Quan won't do anything, he has a hunch that if he does it on the bus, something unexpected will happen.

"Then wait for the car to stop." Huang Quan was not in a hurry at this time.

Leaning his head against the window, Huang Quan quietly looked out the window, outside which was a gray world.

This is the ghost realm of ghost painting, and clumps of gray paper ash are constantly falling from the sky.

"What's that?"

Suddenly, Huang Quan saw a gray world, pierced by a turquoise light.

The turquoise light flew from the bottom to the top, directly illuminating the entire gray ghost domain.

It was a completely unfamiliar ghost domain, which directly tore apart the ghost domain of the ghost painting and invaded the depths of the ghost painting ghost domain.