"Why don't you see the ghosts coming down from upstairs, don't they know that someone has broken into the building?"

Curina looked at the ghost kneeling on the ground with a gloomy face, and his voice was very cold.

Hearing Culina's inquiry, the body of the ghost kneeling on the ground trembled, but none of the ghosts dared to speak.

Seeing that the ghosts were silent, a burst of red light flashed in his eyes under Marat's cloak, and he stretched out his hand under the cloak.

"Master spare your life!"

Marat's hand stretched out, and a ghost who had been kneeling on the ground felt a rush appear.

His body unconsciously stood up and flew towards the horse.

The ghost came to Marat's side, and Marat's hand was pressed on top of his head.

Marat's hand was blue and purple, and the thick blood vessels and meridians were clearly visible, and the sharp nails touched the ghost's head, as long as Marat's hand was slightly forced, the ghost's head must be scratched by him.

If the head is blown out, the ghost will surely die.

"To answer the question just now, why don't you see other ghosts coming down from the upper floor, and why are there only a few of you on this floor?"

The seal of this edifice was drawn by Mara.

The ghosts here are also raised by Marat, Curina, and Rito.

During the day, these ghosts are hidden in the walls of the building and other places, and they fall into a state of deep sleep and do not appear, and the sigils are equally ineffective.

But at night, these ghosts will wake up, and the sigils will also generate power.

The number of ghosts in this building is as high as tens of thousands.

Tens of thousands of ghosts are scattered across twenty-one floors, but each floor is uneven.

The lower the floor, the more ghosts there are, but in time, the twenty-one floors with the least number of ghosts have two or three hundred ghosts.

But now, there are only twenty or thirty on the entire eighteenth floor, and there are no ghosts coming down on the floors above the eighteenth floor, and you can't even feel the breath of ghosts.

"Master, I came down from the twenty-first floor. ”

"The ghosts on this floor have already reached the floor below, and the other ghosts who rushed down the twenty-first floor with me have also reached the floor below. ”

"According to the news from the ghosts below, thousands of ghosts have dispersed. ”

The ghost whose head was held to the head by Marat trembled with every word he spoke.

Every time the ghost said a word, the breath on Marat's body would be a little colder, and he pinched his head and hand, and he was constantly pressurizing.

The ghost felt that his head was really going to be pinched and exploded.

"Thousands of ghosts are gone!"

"I'm going to kill you all, I'm going to make you my ghost slaves, I'm going to make you die without peace. ”

The loss of thousands of ghosts, Mara felt pain in his flesh when he thought about it.

With so many ghosts, it took a long time to collect, and at the longest time, it took him and his men more than three years to collect a thousand ghosts.

It's good that so much has been lost in less than a night.

And this kind of loss continues to expand.

Marat's heart was furious, and his hand gripping the ghost in his hand grew tighter and tighter.

His nails, sharp as knives, had pierced the ghost's head.

"It hurts, the master spares his life, the master spares his life!"

The ghost felt that his head was in great pain, and his head was about to explode because of the squeezing of Marat's palm.

But his plea for mercy was useless, and with a muffled bang, the ghost's head was pinched and exploded by Mara.

The head exploded, and a circle of black gas floated out of Marat's hand, enveloping the ghost's rapidly dissipating body.

With the envelopment of the black qi, the dissipated ghosts actually merged into the black qi.

When the other ghosts kneeling on the ground saw this scene, they trembled with fright, and some even began to kowtow to Marat and beg for mercy.

They didn't dare to answer Culina's words just now, for fear of angering each other and becoming the one to be killed.

Looking at the angry rage, they were afraid that Marat would burn his anger on them.

"Fuck off, if all these people who broke into the building today are not killed, I'll make you all disappear!"

There are enough ghosts that have been destroyed tonight, and Marat has destroyed one with his own hands, and his heart is already a little more comfortable.

The ghosts in front of him were still useful, and with a shout of rage, these ghosts quickly floated downstairs.

While they were floating, they were thanking the ghosts who were killed by Ji Yang and the others in their hearts.

Because it wasn't for those ghosts that were scattered, Marat just now would definitely make them disappear completely, and the power on their bodies would also be absorbed by Marat.

"Let's go, let's go down too!"

Twenty or thirty ghosts disappeared into the corridor, and Marat prepared to take Culina and Rito to settle accounts with Ji Yang.

It's just that as soon as his words came out, Rito on the side also spoke.

"Vice President, wait a minute, they have the ability to destroy so many ghosts in such a short period of time, if the three of us go over, I'm afraid ......"

"Rito, are you scared? You're still an elder in the guild!"

"If the president knew that the ghosts here had been destroyed so much, but we were too timid to respond to the enemy, you should know very well what the consequences would be. ”

"In the face of the president or the present, which is more terrifying, think about it yourself. ”

Mara looked at Rito, who was a little hesitant, and said in an indifferent voice.

Then he ignored what Rito thought, and the black gas on his body came out, and his body turned into a black crow, and flew quickly downstairs.

"I think it's certainly better to face the people down there than to face the angry president. ”

Kulina whispered, and his body turned into a black crow, and he followed Marat away.

Marat and Cullina left, and after thinking for two or three seconds, Rito finally chose to turn into a black crow and chase Marat and Culina.

Cullina is right, facing any enemy is better than facing their leader.

It is better to die directly than to live in endless suffering, and he would rather choose to die directly.

The black crows that the three of them turned into flew over the ghosts' heads like three black lightning bolts.

They flew very fast, and in less than two minutes, they had reached the position on the third floor.

Ji Yang's side had already completely cleared the ghosts on the first and second floors and rushed to the third floor.

Although there were some casualties among the ghosts that Ji Yang made with sprinkling beans into soldiers, it seemed that at this time, he had not fallen behind.

The first floor is so big, even if there are tens of thousands of ghosts in the building, it is impossible to squeeze all of them on the first floor, if it is an open place, Ji Yang's side will be miserable.

When Marat saw the ghosts and ghosts scuffling, the black crow's eyes showed a little consternation.

When he saw Zhao Kuo and more than a dozen Yin soldiers, his eyes became greedy.

Since he raised ghosts, he was naturally interested in ghosts with powerful breaths.

"Stop it all!"

Marat shouted in the form of a black crow.

As soon as his words came out, the ghosts in the melee instinctively stopped attacking.

Ji Yang, Xiaolongnu and Yun Tianxin also stopped, their eyes looked at the talking black crow, and their eyes were somewhat surprised......

(End of chapter)