Huang Quan looked at the starving ghost who had reappeared on the other side of the street, and his face was a little ugly.

"Damn, you're not done! This is your 10th reboot! I won't play with you anymore. ”

From the beginning to the present, the two ghosts have been restarted thirteen times, yes, among them, Huangquan has been restarted three times. As for the process, Huang Quan will not admit that he overturned.

Huang Quan's face turned pale, and he turned around and left directly with the ghost domain, and the starving ghost couldn't catch up with Huang Quan, because the ghost domain that belonged to him was suppressed.

Quickly walking through the city, Huang Quan's eyes scanned around, looking for other ghosts or ghost hunters.

"There are only two ways to completely suppress the starving ghosts.

1, or now go and pull out the coffin nail yourself and nail the starving ghost directly.

2, either increase your own horror level, as long as the number of ghosts you suppress is strong enough, then you can also achieve perfect suppression like a coffin nail. ”

Compared with the former, Huang Quan feels that the second option is a little safer.

To tell the truth, he was afraid that after pulling out the coffin nails with his front foot, he would be attacked by the Lord of the Devil's Eye on his back foot.

"If I face the Lord of the Devil's Eye now, what are the odds of winning?" Huang Quan pondered.

Is the ghost poor strong?

Strong!

Super strong!

Have you just had the Lord of the Devil's Eyes? Huangquan has no confidence!

Come to think of it, the other party will definitely not be weaker than the ghost painting of the current six gods, right? Now I'm painting a ghost by myself, and it's like delivering food.

It's not that the ghost's ability is not as good as the ghost painting, but one has just developed out of the spring, and the other is already six gods, how to fight?

Huang Quan thought of a question, "I am not Yang Jian, he is fine when he pulls out the coffin nail, it does not mean that it is safe to pull out the coffin nail." I'm different from Yang Jian, I'm not the protagonist, and I don't have the author's cover. ”

So after thinking about it, it's safer to find a single one first, anyway, most of the ghost guards in Dachang City are from Wang Xiaoqiang's club. Most of them are not good birds.

"It seems that there is something in Dachang City that belongs to the ghosts? It's called a ghost rope, right? I can't remember what the one with the ghost rope is called. Huang Quan thought of the ghost rope that the ghost cha snatched from Yang Jian in the original book.

But I forgot what the original owner of the ghost rope was called, after all, the one who died in the street too early didn't make it to a few chapters.

In this way, Huangquan wandered around Dachang City......

Early in the morning, five o'clock.

On the outskirts of Dachang City, a strange-looking bus ignored the black ghost domain and slowly drove into the city.

In general, the first bus in the city is half past five or six o'clock, and there are cars from the suburbs into the city at five o'clock, what is this? Is there a night bus?

No, the night bus didn't go to the suburbs, that suburb, most of them are cemeteries, this is a, ghost car!

As soon as the car entered the ghost domain, it was noticed by Huang Quan, after all, it was in his ghost domain.

"Is this the supernatural bus?" Huang Quan's eyelids jumped, this thing was even more evil than a terrifying-level S-level ghost.

Because this car is not pulling people, it is pulling ghosts.

"Do you want to go up?" Huang Quan was thinking.

There are undoubtedly other ghosts that can be encountered when you get in the car, and as long as you contain them within five minutes, it will be bloody.

The direct confrontation of the ghosts is not so empty and aggrieved between people. Most ghosts are unconscious, only instinctive.

In the moment of confrontation, it is almost possible to distinguish the winner from the loser.

Just like the starving ghost in Huangquan just now, if you can suppress it, you can suppress it, and if you can't, you can't, and the result will appear in the moment of contact.

Therefore, ghosts with insufficient horror levels, when they encounter stronger ghosts, are almost always packed and taken away in one face.

There is no difference between Huangquan and the supernatural bus that will appear at this time, because this bus is wandering around the world, and it is not only Yang Jian's time.

Before Yang Jian, countless people had gotten on this bus, especially the old Qin from the Asian Ghost Hunter Headquarters, and he was also suspected of driving a supernatural bus.

Huang Quan still has some concerns, "The place where this car stops is different every time, if you pick up a few that are the same as ghost paintings, and then suddenly turn off, how can you do it?" ”

Huang Quan is confident, give him time to develop, and he will be able to take off, but now he is still not enough to see the kind of ghost painting that has developed the six god costumes.

Don't look at the number of unresolved suppression ghosts in Huangquan now, there are 5, and they can still suppress the hungry ghosts, but that's because the starving ghost incident has not yet broken out, and the hungry ghosts have not yet devoured the ghosts in the bodies of those ghost hunters.

In the original book, the number of ghost differences suppressed is fifteen or sixteen, isn't it still that I haven't just won the ghost painting.

The bus was moving unhurriedly, at a speed of about fifty yards, and the direction of travel was actually towards Huangquan.

"Huh? Is this car here to pull me? Looking at the bus slowly moving towards him, Huang Quan thought.

Huang Quan focused all his attention on the supernatural bus, and his ghost domain could not invade the car without opening the door.

Suddenly, Huang Quan's whole body trembled, and his cold and stiff body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"How is that possible! At this time period, how could she appear in Dachang City! ”

The expression on the face of Huang Quan's miserable white dead man was very ugly, and his eyes revealed doubt, incomprehension, and fear.

His ghost domain has been suppressed in the whole range!

Huang Quan saw that the enveloping range of his ghost domain was shrinking, which was not under his control, but was suppressed by a stronger ghost domain in full range.

Beyond the black ghost domain of Huangquan, it was not the original night sky, but a gray world.

Everything that came into contact with that gray world seemed to be assimilated, and it became dull and became a part of that world.

It was also a ghost domain, a ghost domain with a larger scope and more powerful.

And now, the gray ghost domain has shrouded the black ghost domain of Huangquan in its entirety......

"Ghost painting ......!"