Chapter 27: The "Man" Who Shouldn't Be

In Dahai City, near Fushou Garden, a ghost domain as black as ink shrouded all around.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a man's hysterical screams rang out from the black ghost domain.

The cries were mixed with fear, pain, and despair.

"This is Sun Li's voice?"

King Zheng stopped running and listened carefully to the source of the sound.

The screams came from his left, and King Zheng, who had determined his direction, quickly ran to the right.

As for checking the situation in the past, just think about it, he is not a fool.

At the same time, Ah Wu, Zhao Qian, and Zhou Wu, who heard the screams, also made the same reaction as King Zheng, and they all fled in the opposite direction.

"That'...... That's like ...... It is Sun Li, the voice of Mr. Sun. ”

"It's really Mr. Sun's voice, and it's very close to us."

"What then?"

On the east side of the Black Ghost Domain, a group of more than a dozen men in black suits and sunglasses pulled each other's clothes forward.

The ghost domain is pitch black, the light source is useless, and in order not to fall behind, you can only pull one by one.

And when they heard the screams, they were all shocked and frightened.

They are all ordinary people, and when they encounter supernatural events, they simply have to look at their faces, and their faces will not be targeted, and if they are unlucky, their faces will be cold directly.

Not even the ability to struggle.

However, they didn't know that Huang Quan didn't have the idea of attacking ordinary people like them, what Huang Quan really cared about was the ghosts in the body of the ghost hunter.

He needed the ghosts in the bodies of the ghost protectors to increase his horror level.

In the middle of the Black Ghost Domain, Huang Quan stood quietly, holding a pitch-black "person" in his hand.

This is Sun Li of that supernatural forum, Sun Li is dead, and there is a hole in his chest, a hole the size of an adult's fist.

His body was pierced by Huangquan, and the previous screams came from Sun Li's mouth.

Huang Quan did not let go of Sun Li's body, Sun Li was no longer Sun Li at this time, and the ghost in his body occupied Sun Li's body.

It's just that the ability that belongs to the ghost cha acts on the body of this ghost, and the suppression is formed.

This black one is as powerful as coal, and the level of horror is not high, and Huang Quan is very easy to suppress.

Huang Quan's will moved, and the containment was successful, and the number of powerful ghosts suppressed by Huang Quan is currently 8.

"If you lose the east, you will reap the mulberry."

I couldn't find the supernatural space that overlapped with Fushouyuan, but I met a few ghost hunters.

"It's only your fault that you hit the muzzle."

Huang Quan didn't feel any guilt, for him, there was nothing wrong with ghosts killing people.

It's like people eat pork, they don't feel the slightest sense of guilt, it's just a matter of position.

Huang Quan raised his lowered head and scanned the entire ghost domain, he was looking for the next lucky one.

King Zheng was panicked at this time, he felt that he had been targeted by a ghost, which was the ability of the ghost he controlled.

Ghost Foresight!

The ghost controlled by King Zheng can perceive the future fragment to a certain extent, but this can only act on itself.

He can only foresee himself, and he cannot apply this power to others.

And there is also a big drawback, his foreknowledge is passive, and there is only a certain chance that it will be triggered.

For example, during the time he came to Fushouyuan, he didn't predict that a supernatural event would happen here, otherwise he would definitely not come here.

And now, King Zheng knew that he would soon be targeted, the ghost killed Sun Li, and the next target was himself!

"What should I do?"

King Zheng was anxious in his heart, strictly speaking, he was just an auxiliary ghost master, and he had no ability of his own.

The Prophetic Ghost is still a passive type, and if he is protected by a top ghost hunter, then his Prophetic Ability will be very useful, even if it is only passive, but as long as he predicts a little bit of the future at a critical moment, then the result may be completely different.

But if King Zheng is alone in the face of the ghost, then he is no better than ordinary people, the only difference is that he may know the next move of the ghost in advance, so as to find a chance to survive.

"How so?"

King Zheng was desperate, he knew that he would soon be killed by the ghosts, and he thought of different escape routes to try to avoid the attacks of the ghosts.

But in the foresight, he will still die at the hands of the ghost.

Five seconds! There were only five seconds, and in his foreknowledge, he would be attacked in five seconds, and then he would die.

In the first second, King Zheng tried to run to the opposite place, but the prophetic image that appeared in his mind was still dead.

The second second, he tried to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead, but from the preview screen, he was still dead.

Third Second......

Fourth Second......

King Zheng tried everything he could think of, but the final outcome could not be changed.

King Zheng's ability of prediction is constantly appearing on the screen one after another, which is very strange, usually the ability of prediction only appears once in a long time.

Now the picture of the future foreseen by the ghost is flickering like a marquee.

It seems that the ghost in his body doesn't want King Zheng to die.

Finally, the time came to the fifth second......

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King Zheng had given up struggling, he was not moving, waiting for the final death to come.

"Smack"

A cold, stiff hand rested on his shoulder.

The ghost came to his side.

"Are you going to die?" King Zheng said in his heart, at this moment, he seemed a little calm.

The picture of the future that came to mind disappeared. The ghost that belonged to him was suppressed.

The master of the hand on King Zheng's shoulder is indeed very terrifying.

King Zheng slowly closed his eyes, waiting for death to come.

"You...... Don't you run? ”

Suddenly, King Zheng, who was waiting for death with his eyes closed, heard a slightly puzzled voice in his ears, with a strong sense of exhaustion in his voice.

King Zheng's eyes widened and he looked back in disbelief, and it was pitch black behind him.

But faintly, the silhouette of a person can still be seen looming in the darkness.

The ghost spoke?

King Zheng was very surprised, the most important thing is that the foreknowledge picture was wrong, and the original prediction picture did not happen at the time.

King Zheng is not dead at the moment.

"You...... Are you a ghost or a human? King Zheng asked in a trembling voice.

"Not a human, but not a ghost either."

Listening to the voice, it seems to be an old man, King Zheng judged.

"Alright, boy, let's go."

The owner of the voice grabbed the hand on King Zheng's shoulder and threw King Zheng away.

After a whirlwind, when King Zheng opened his eyes again, he had already appeared outside the ghost domain.

Looking at the black ghost domain not far away, King Zheng shuddered, turned around and ran into the distance, taking out his mobile phone as he ran.

He was going to report it, and this paranormal incident was no longer something they could handle.

At that time, the supernatural forum doesn't know who will be sent to deal with it, and I don't know if it will be Ye Zhen himself.

King Zheng thought.

He was curious about who the owner of the hand in the ghost domain was just now.

Huang Quan didn't know that there was an extra "person" in his ghost domain who shouldn't have appeared.

And he also threw a ghost protector out, all this, Huang Quan, as the master of the ghost domain, didn't even notice it at all.

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