"Hell yes!" Duran was startled.

He instinctively pulled back, deft and agile, and did not forget to glance at the couch as he stepped back.

The two tall men were gone.

The ghost in front of him was almost translucent, and a trace of cold air continued to emerge from him, and Duran was even attacked by the cold and even had the urge to sneeze.

"Schubert? Are you an older brother? Duran took two steps back, shocked.

The ghost with deep sunken eyes grinned, and instead of answering Duran's words, he pounced directly.

Duran ran away, and it didn't bode well that these two guys could easily see through their stealth.

However, before he could get far, a fluttering white shadow flew in front of him.

Another ghost!

Duran slammed on the brakes, clutching the Oak Thorn, it wasn't a good thing to be caught between two ghosts, and his brain began to run wildly, trying to find a way out.

"Hey, boy, your eyes are bright...... I can't see it, but I can feel it, how young and fresh it is......" The eyeless ghost chuckled low behind Duran.

The new ghost was a little shorter, and Duran noticed that this guy had all the features, and although he had an unkempt and bad image, he had a good human appearance. However, this does not mean that the ghost that appeared later is not terrifying, on the contrary, his chest seems to have been cut by a sharp blade, and the thick white mist that makes up the ghost's body changes in thousands of ways, but it is impossible to heal this wound.

"Lobe, I want yours lobe......" The ghost with a crack in his chest whispered.

Duran's heart was pounding, combined with their previous conversation, it should be the elder brother who has no eyeballs, and the younger brother who keeps shouting that he needs lung lobes. Something terrible had apparently happened to the homeless brothers to become what they are today.

The two ghosts rushed over, and Duran looked up at both sides and saw that it was all cumbersome furniture, and he couldn't escape at all!

"Tender and delicious boy, don't try to run away......" The ghost brothers pounced one after another, their white faces showing a hideous smile, as if Duran was already in their pocket.

"Idiot! So you want to grab me? ”

Duran let out a disdainful sneer, and without hesitation, he rolled in the direction that the ghost brother pounced on, and directly crashed into the ghost's lower body.

It has to be said that since being reborn, this thin body has saved Duran's life many times, and this time it is still the same. The ghosts' tall stature prevented their hands from attacking Duran's dodge, and Duran rolled unscathed behind his ghost brother after making contact with the ghost's lower body.

It is a well-known fact that ghosts are disembodied.

Duran knew this very well, and as long as he didn't get caught in the claws of the ghost brothers, he could still barely keep himself safe.

However, the ghost brothers' movements were indeed fast, and Duran had just gotten up and rushed into the hall when the cool breeze behind him swooped in.

Duran made a quick decision and lay on the ground regardless of his image.

"Whoosh!"

A white shadow brushed directly past his head, and the fierce wind blew Duran's scalp tingling.

"Grass, it's just a Nine Yin White Bone Claw!" Duran's heart was beating wildly with fright, and he quickly got up and dodged to the side of the column.

In addition to his busy schedule, Duran did not forget to throw two [visual inspections] to the ghost brothers:

Ghost, Life Unknown, Power: Grey Iron,??

……

There was very little information coming back, and Duran glanced at it, and the ghost with the crack in his chest had pounced again.

Duran ducked sideways behind the pillar, and the ghost laughed, "Stupid! How stupid! For us ghosts, crossing obstacles is as simple as drinking water and eating! ”

As he spoke, he plunged headlong into the pillar, and then a white mist immediately emerged from the other side.

However, the ghost's smug laughter did not last long, for he suddenly found that Duran had not retreated—but had not retreated, and had swooped up, holding the oak thorn aloft.

The ghost's eyes snapped out, but before he could open his mouth, the sharp blades of the oak thorns had already pierced into the white mist.

"Bang!"

Duran strained himself and plunged the tip of the dagger deep into the wooden column.

"You can't hurt me!" The ghost roared, and he subconsciously pounced forward along his habitual name. The ghost is formless and incorporeal, and ordinary weapons can only pass through his body, but they will not hurt him at all.

"Just blow it!"

Duran let go and stepped back, losing a visual skill again.

This time the feedback is much more sufficient, at least Duran can see this guy's health: 24/29.

If the ordinary ghost of level 11 puts aside the factor that it cannot attack due to its special form, its own strength is not strong, and at most the attack mode caused by its high agility is a little erratic. The ghost's forward action was obviously not completed, and the oak thorn suddenly glowed with a dazzling light, and the white mist body was involuntarily nailed to the column!

"Oh no!" The ghost let out a terrified wail, and though he didn't feel pain, he felt the same terrifying threat from the oak thorns.

The Lord of the Dawn is the biggest nemesis of ghosts, and of course ordinary weapons can't hurt them, but the Oak Thorn can easily pin a ghost to a cylinder and be unable to move.

"Let him go!" The ghost of losing his eyeballs floated from Duran's side, and Duran gave in without hesitation, and took a dozen steps back.

The ghost floated to the pillar and tried to grab the oak thorn, but the light on the dagger grew more and more violent.

"Zizizi!"

It was as if freshly boiling water had been poured on his hands, and under the bath of holy light, the ghost's hands were instantly evaporated into air!

"This is the divine power of the Lord of Dawn!" Duran suddenly shouted angrily, "As the descendants of the Ember people, how dare you abandon the glory of your ancestors and degenerate into evil spirits? ”

The ghost nailed to the pillar struggled frantically, but the power of the oak thorn was not something he could stop, even the real evil spirit Arabel could destroy, and these ordinary ghosts could not break free on their own.

The other ghost couldn't hear Duran's angry rebuke, and chased after him like crazy.

Duran secretly screamed bitterly, he couldn't imagine that he was chased by a ghost, and now that he didn't have an oak thorn in his hand, how could he dare to fight this guy? In an instant, he leaped from the front to the back of the row of couches, and then lowered himself.

The ghost who lost his eyeballs is unyielding and relentlessly chasing. However, Duran was quite agile, and saw that the ghost had just flown over the couch, looking for traces of Duran, who had unknowingly burrowed under the couch and crawled back with a few rubs on the ground.

The ghost was furious, but Duran ran after the crucified ghost.

The two of them chased after me, and with quick movements, Duran turned sideways around the column and pulled out the oak thorn.

The pinned ghost was freed and screamed excitedly, and Duran smiled and circled the column.

"Catch him!"

"Let me come! Damn boy! ”

The two ghosts screamed, and in order to catch Duran faster, they ignored the blockade of the column and slipped through the pillar in unison.

"Bang!"

The crisp sound sounded again, and two ghosts had just emerged from the other end of the column, and the oak thorn was once again pierced into the column with great precision—this time, a dagger, piercing through two ghosts.

Duran wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled with relief.

The moment he pulled out the Oak Thorn, Duran used the [Data Stream-Master] soul talent skill. Within three seconds, all nearby data streams can be obtained, and the attack accuracy reaches 100%!

The place where the oak thorn pierced into the wooden pillar was exactly where the bodies of the two ghosts overlapped, and this place could be said to be very small, but it was grasped by Duran. I have to say that this soul talent skill is indeed very perverted.

"Idiot, do you dare to be a little more stupid? Twice in a row on the same when! ”

"Hey, it's you who has the problem, can't you run slower!"

"It's over, we're done......"

"No, the master will save us!"

The two ghosts stared wide-eyed, and the oak thorns nailed them to the wooden pillars, and they actually quarreled first.

Duran used his visual ability once more, and discovered that the Oak Thorn's own god name would continue to damage the lives of the ghosts. On average, the speed of deducting a little life every half a minute, in other words, ten minutes at most, these two guys will be wiped out by the divine power.

"You two, shut up!"

Duran stepped forward and coldly ordered, "I mean, if you still want to live. ”

The two ghosts were a little quieter.

"Coward......" Duran scoffed, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Duran." ”

"No matter what your name is, since you have come here, there must be only one end......" The two ghosts scrambled to sneer, "That is to be eaten by the master!" ”

"Perhaps the only thing you can choose is to let the master eat where to start, and gouge out the eyeballs, or tear your chest open and take the lobes of your lungs......" said the ghost without eyeballs, "but I like eyeballs." ”

"The lobes of the lungs are not bad, either." The ghost with his chest ripped open replied.

Duran sat on the ground and clapped his hands: "Maybe we can talk, I'm not in a hurry anyway, Schubert?" ”

The two ghosts had a pained look on their faces: "Oh my God, what an unforgettable surname, I think about it, how long ago was that?" ”

"A long time ago, we angered our master, and all bad things happened - and the two of us were left alone, and the result was poor Miss Anna......"

"We're dead, and this human can't let us go."

"Dear brother, in fact, we are dead a long time ago, and now we are ghosts."

"What? Do I have to say we're going to die again? ”

……

The two ghosts suddenly fell into a state of conversation that could not be interrupted, and Duran tried to question several times, but the two brothers did not give Duran any face. The two ghosts are talking to me faster and faster. They spoke the language of the ancient Ember people, and Duran could barely understand it.

When the speed of speech increases, his comprehension becomes very problematic.

Nearly ten minutes later, under the continuous purification of the Holy Light, the two ghosts finally turned into ashes - and even a moment before this moment, the two were still talking rapidly.

"What an inexplicable two brothers." Duran pouted, it was a pity that he didn't get more useful information from the two ghosts, but fortunately, the experience given by the Schubert brothers was worth it.

Duran pulled out the Oak Thorn and looked at some of his own castes through the contract support system.

The two ghosts teamed up to contribute 420 points of experience, which could have allowed Duran to improve by one level, but Duran did not choose to directly increase the level of the character, but chose to allocate these experiences to the skill [Stealth].

Level 1 stealth is indeed a bit humiliating for an assassin, as evidenced by the fact that it was easily discovered by the ghost brothers, and 330 points of experience can increase this skill to level 3, Duran decisively chose to increase the level of stealth skill.