The stabbing sound in the headset that seemed to be interrupted returned to normal as the ghost was surrounded by a salt ring, followed by a rush of questions.

"How's it going? Is it solved? Joe's voice came from it.

"Of course, the trouble is solved." Dean replied, "Prepare a burger or pie, I'm a little hungry." ”

Hearing that, the difficult ghost was now solved, and there was inevitably some smugness in his voice.

Sam, the big man on the side, was scanning his surroundings to check if there was anything missing, but in fact they had done a good job before, and there were no loopholes around.

"When we get out, let's get a cement truck and block the entrance directly, so that this son of a son of a girl will never want to go out." Dean said, glancing at the ghost trapped in the salt ring, and then smiling and chatting with Joe in the headset.

Sam nodded in agreement, "If I'm not mistaken, there's a construction site not far from the apartment. ”

The best way to do this is to burn the remains of the ghost, but now that the remains of the serial killer are wrapped in tons of cement, there is no way for ordinary people to dig up his grave, so this is the only way to do this.

But in any case, this problem is basically solved, and the two brothers are still quite satisfied with this trip - the speed of discovering the real murderer is very fast, and their mission did not take long at all.

But just as they were letting their guard down, a subtle chirping sound suddenly came into their ears, and Dean was chatting with Joe at the moment, so he didn't notice it.

But Sam couldn't ignore it, and he couldn't help but change his face when he looked at it.

In the dimly lit dungeon, several gray rats were sneakily crawling around at the moment, and they actually carved a gap in the seamless salt ring!

"Not good!" He shouted, the shotgun in his hand jerked up, aiming at the "figure" in the salt circle and wanted to shoot.

However, at this moment, a huge force violently drove the air and slammed into his body!

The force appeared out of thin air, as if he was being hit by his mind, and with a muffled snort, Sam was involuntarily knocked upside down and flew away!

The smile on Dean's face next to him suddenly retracted, and then he hurriedly raised his gun to do the same.

Unfortunately, under the angry roar of the ghost, he then stepped into Sam's footsteps.

At present, this salt circle is just a trap that the brothers have laid on all sides with small means when the ghost is not there, and they have not fought this ghost head-on before.

As a result, the already victorious situation was suddenly shattered by a few rats, and the situation began to become dangerous.

Inside the dungeon, the clanging sound is accompanied by a snort and a roar, and the ghost born in the 19th century can't hide his anger once he escapes, so that the brothers have a very hard time resisting it.

Charles crouched quietly above to observe, but no one noticed.

"Ghosts have no magical abilities, their speed is about the same as that of normal people, and their strength is surprisingly great."

"It's no surprise that ghosts generally have this, and it's strange if there's none."

"Huh? Is it really invisible? ”

"Then why wasn't there before?"

Charles wondered. However, as he observed, he gradually understood, and then he was quite speechless.

"It's inherently wrong to think of ghosts as normal people, they look more like beasts...... Not even as good as a beast, only desires and instincts, no intelligence at all. ”

"So it's actually a retarded ......"

Knowing the ghost's general strength, Charles turned to the other two important people.

"Strange, why are these two people so resistant?"

At this time, the two brothers in the dungeon below were obviously at a disadvantage, constantly being hit by the ghost's telekinetic impact in all directions, and occasionally being choked by the ghost at close range or thrown violently.

The thud of the two of them hitting the four walls was dull and loud, and it made people shudder to look at it.

Just looking at that kind of impact, Charles felt that if he were a normal person, he would have vomited three liters of blood once or twice, but now these two guys have been scolded several times, and they can get up and fight again like no one!

Of course, this is an exaggeration, but the strength of the fracture can be clearly made, and these two are just gray and dirty, plus a blue nose and swollen face, which does not affect the movement at all.

"It's not normal......"

He frowned.

If I'm not mistaken, when he was about to smash the wall before, Sam was accidentally hit by a hammer and grinned in pain, why is his defense so strong now?

Not only is it strong, but the two brothers can even fight back from time to time under the crazy attack of the ghosts and use weapons to scatter the ghosts!

"The protagonist's universal immortal little strong trait? Or is there something else secret? ”

Charles naturally thought about the fate of these two men.

His ability to grasp fate can unconsciously make him know a lot of secret things, such as Joe, who lost his father since he was a child, has a special father-lover complex and prefers mature and stable men.

But on the two brothers, he couldn't even catch a single hair, and all he could get was failure prompts again and again.

And now, the two brothers, who are obviously ordinary people, have inexplicably become so resistant again?

It would be nice if there was a spell effect in it, but Charles didn't notice anything special at the moment......

"Before you understand the specific situation of this world, you must not be careless."

He was secretly cautious.

It was a distinctly different environment from the bright environment of a song of ice and fire, and there were all sorts of special elements that he couldn't understand, and he couldn't figure out the dangers of this world.

As he pondered, the situation below seemed to be at a stalemate.

No matter how the ghosts scare, these two people are as good as copper skin and iron bones, but they are getting more and more embarrassed.

On the other hand, the two brothers climbed down the sewer to get in when they came, and it wouldn't be so easy to leave now.

In other words, under the constant attack of ghosts, it is simply wishful thinking to escape.

Their weapons belong to pure iron, and pure iron can cause damage to ghosts, but again, ghosts cannot be killed, but they seem to have weaker and weaker "strength".

"This mentally handicapped ghost can't even run, what kind of fight with the immortal Xiaoqiang?"

Muttering, Charles consciously observed almost, so he reached forward and a spell called the Medium's Hand was activated.

This spell allows him to do some movements that his hands can do in the air, and it looks like the effect is magical.

It's just that in practice there are quite a few limitations.

For example, the hand formed by the spell does not have much "strength". Probably can only do some trivial work, and it is not possible to beat people at all.

Secondly, to use this spell, you must have hand movements.

For example, now, Charles wants to fiddle with the messy salt ring underneath that has been impacted, so he can only let his hands follow suit.

It's as if you're arranging it with your own hands.

It was just a spell that allowed him to manipulate in the air, not a third hand. Sometimes it works wonders, but that's what it's all about.

Of course, it doesn't require a secret text or spell to activate it, which makes it very useful in normal times.

"Mental power in a sense......"

Grasping the edible salt intently, the "three people" fighting below didn't notice the situation under their feet at all, so unconsciously, the salt ring gradually gathered.

Eventually, the dirty Victorian gentleman stopped abruptly, the anger on his face suddenly replaced by a wail, and he spun in circles, scanning the traps around him that had been restored, and his whole ghost seemed so dazed.

Sam, who couldn't help but close his eyes and wait for the first punch, was pulled by his brother, and immediately reacted, so he suddenly retreated out of the salt circle, and then glanced at his feet.

"What's going on?"

They were puzzled, but the two men who had been beaten into pigs' heads obviously did not bother with this at the moment, and seeing that the enemy was bound, they hurriedly crawled out along the passage from which they came.

Only a frightened ghost remains.

……

The sound of clothes rubbing against the pipes was accompanied by faint scolding and snorting in pain.

With a slight creviality, Charles used the rope to slide down the space overhead, landing his feet in the dungeon.

In the dim environment, his talent naturally cannot be used, but it is obvious that even if he is mentally retarded, the ghost who has been burned twice will still be able to recognize him.

When the enemy saw him, his eyes turned red, and the ghost, which had been surrounded by traps and looked wilted, immediately walked towards Charles with a hideous face.

Unfortunately, its approach had to stop as soon as it reached the edge of the salt ring, and it watched as Charles walked in front of it without any attack.

"Although it is nonsense that edible salt can target spirits, I have to say that the effect is not bad."

Sensing the ghost's powerlessness, Charles couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, and then his eyes turned blue.

Strange eyes were fixed on the ghost, testing the power of their attack. However, after a long time, the other party did not react in any way except for a little white particle on his body.

"Aren't you afraid of freezing, or is there too much difference between the spirits? Or is it because of resentment? ”

His eyes returned to normal, and after a moment of contemplation, Charles couldn't find a reason, so he simply ignored the question.

A black ring crept out of the fingers of his left hand, and in the face of the ghost grinning at him, Charles raised his hand and clenched his fist, and gently touched the forehead with the ring.

The black mist suddenly steamed out from the forehead of the other party's seemingly substantial flesh!

Under the restriction of the salt ring, the ghost could not use any ability, but the survival instinct made it want to retreat in horror, but seeing that the situation was not good, Charles suddenly turned his fist into a palm, grabbed the opponent's forehead, and the golden silk thread composed of countless tiny secret texts suddenly emerged from the ghost's body!

So the bound ghost couldn't move his steps, and he screamed in panic, but this couldn't stop the black mist that kept emanating from his forehead!

In fact, as the ring was in contact for longer and longer, the mist was not only limited to the forehead, but also the ghost's cheeks, neck, and even the entire body slowly evaporated outwards to emit a large amount of black mist.

At first, the black mist was only in the form of gas, but gradually, more and more of the mist attracted by the ring became more and more, and finally completely condensed into a substantial viscous liquid, wrapping the entire ghost into a black "clay figure"!

The clay figure was covered with fluid, and a nauseous touch appeared in Charles's palm, and he frowned, not paying attention to the small problem.

The devouring speed of the ring in his hand was fast, and the viscous liquid continued to surge upwards and quickly burrowed into it, and the black mud on the clay man ghost became more and more rare.

Eventually, the mud burst away, and a golden light flashed, revealing a card depicting a middle-aged gentleman with a black beard.

Looking down, the True Eye hint floated by.

[Sealed with the first serial killer in the United States, Harry. Dr. Holmes' Ghost Psychic Card]

[The card is also sealed with a life drain spell, and after releasing the ghost, you can instantly release the spell]

[Please note that Harry. Dr. Holmes's ghost is furious at being sealed, and it has no reason to speak of.]