At this moment, it was as if the whole world was silent.

Uncle Ma and I looked at each other.

After a few seconds, I had only one thought.

It's over!

The bullshit Nine Ghost Dementor Fist, as said in the introduction, is so powerful, one punch out, as if it has the power of earth-shattering and crying ghosts and gods.

But in reality, it didn't have any effect.

Because if it really works, the other party will be punched in the chest by me, why does he look like nothing at all?

To be honest, at this time, I wanted to open my mouth to interrupt the other party, but before I could speak, the surprise in the other party's eyes disappeared, and a look of suspicion followed.

"It's strange, I just felt a force that threatened me approaching me." Uncle Ma frowned and muttered to himself.

I didn't dare to speak.

"That power just now, yours?" Uncle Ma suddenly looked at me and asked.

I still didn't dare to speak.

"You can choose not to say it, but he's going to die." Uncle Ma's face flashed with a grim fierceness, and then, he put down a heavy hand, and Zhang Hao, who was tightly pinched by his neck and couldn't move, suddenly turned pale.

I clearly feel that Zhang Hao is weaker than before, and I even feel that Zhang Hao may completely disappear from this world at any time.

"Don't, I say, I say." I hurriedly said.

Uncle Ma looked at me expressionlessly, and at this time, I was about to withdraw my hand, after all, I was still with my fists close to Uncle Ma's chest, and it was obviously inappropriate to talk to the other party like this.

But when I tried to take my hands back, I found that my hands were glued and I couldn't take them back.

When I was secretly anxious about this, suddenly, I felt a very familiar and very large force quickly sucked into my body through my hands.

The reason why this power is familiar to me is very simple, because it is the power of ghosts.

I don't know what's going on, I just know that the power of the other party's ghost is being sucked away by me at a breakneck speed.

Suddenly, I remembered the introduction of the Nine Ghost Dementor Fist, if it is used on a ghost, it will suck all the ghost power of the target away, and then use it to strengthen the ghost who has signed a soul contract.

To put it simply, after I suck away the power of the other party's ghost, I can improve Zhang Hao's strength.

At this time, Uncle Ma looked at me with a shocked expression.

I grinned at him.

"Why... Will my power be sucked away from you? Uncle Ma looked dumbfounded.

"Guess." My mood now is definitely 10,000 times lighter than just now, especially when I feel the unusually huge ghost power in Uncle Ma's body being sucked away by me at a very fast speed, I even want to sing two lines happily.

Why am I so happy?

Very simple.

As long as I absorb more ghost power, the greater Zhang Hao's strength can be improved later, Zhang Hao and I have signed a soul contract, no matter how high his realm is improved, or how strong his strength is, in short, he will never betray me.

Therefore, the stronger Zhang Hao's strength, the more beneficial it is for me.

"Bastard, stop." Uncle Ma yelled at me, just now his eyes were still the same as ordinary people, but after the roar, they changed, and the black pupils instantly turned as bright red as blood, and then, after a while, the blood-red pupils turned into palpitating red flames.

"Suck!"

Seeing the red flames in Uncle Ma's eyes, I couldn't help but gasp.

The other party turned out to be a very high-level 'red ghost'.

No wonder Zhang Hao, who is a ghost in the Yellow Pages, is as weak as a baby in front of the other party, it turns out that the two sides are not a level of ghosts at all.

"Ahh

Uncle Ma opened his mouth and let out an earth-shattering scream, I was very close to him, I felt that my eardrums were about to be shattered by his scream, for a while, all the cats and dogs in the village barked, and then, he threw Zhang Hao aside with a flick of his hand, and then his hands turned into dazzling red flames and attacked me.

Seeing the other party attacking me, I subconsciously wanted to dodge, but my hands were like glue, and I couldn't move at all, which made me anxious, and at the same time, I could only watch his hands that turned into red flames and attacked me with an extremely dangerous aura.

Suddenly, the red flames that were coming at me stopped abruptly in the middle of the process.

Don't move!

"Why is this happening?"

The horror on the other party's face had not yet subsided, and when he said this, it was as if he was asking me and as if he were talking to himself.

"Don't struggle, just let me suck up your ghost power." I feigned composure.

Actually, I had no idea what was going on, why the red flames were coming at me to stop.

Of course, one thing I know for sure is that it wasn't him who stopped on his own initiative, but that he couldn't attack me at all.

Otherwise, when he learned that his strength was constantly being sucked away, how could he still have the leisure to stand here and chat with me?

Because of this, I had the courage to reply to him very calmly.

"Bastard."

The other party scolded angrily, suddenly, he withdrew the red flame, and at the same time took his hands back, and the next second, I saw him transform his right hand into the appearance of a blade with a fierce and decisive face, and then slashed his backhand on his chest.

With a pop, the flaming knife slashed directly from the top of my fists, where it was also down his collarbone.

I was taken aback when I saw this.

At the same time, blood splattered everywhere, a large amount of blood splattered on my face, and the rich smell of blood on my body constantly stimulated my sense of smell.

In the next second, I saw the other party's upper body fly away.

At the same time, Uncle Ma's body below the collarbone fell to the ground, and the stickiness on my hands was gone.

"The next time we meet, I'm going to slaughter your entire village." The angry voice, with great resentment, faded away with the flying head.

I froze in place, staring at where my head had disappeared.

Although I have accepted many things that ordinary people can hardly understand, the impact of that scene just now on me was too great.

After a while, I suddenly remembered Uncle Ma.

I hurriedly looked down and saw Uncle Ma lying motionless on the ground with his head lost, covered with blood, and in addition, I was almost covered in Uncle Ma's blood.

I didn't even have the heart to pay attention to the huge ghost power in my body.

I really wanted to make sure that Uncle Ma was still alive, but I was afraid that the result would be the same as I thought, and after a long time, I finally mustered up the courage to stretch out my hand.

There is no breath of air!

He's dead!

Uncle Ma is completely dead!

"Why is this happening? Why..."I muttered as I stared at Uncle Ma's corpse.

"It's all my fault." Suddenly, Zhang Hao's voice came to mind in my mind.

I looked back and saw Zhang Hao lying on the ground with a pale face, looking at his appearance at this time, I knew that his ghost power was almost exhausted, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to move.

"Brother Tian, if I had listened to you that night and had not dug that woman's grave, these things would not have happened at all." After a pause, Zhang Hao choked up and said: "I'm not afraid of death, let alone things, but now because I am obsessed with money, I am determined to kill Uncle Ma, I feel really guilty, I am sorry for Uncle Ma." ”

After speaking, Zhang Hao cried.

This is the first time I have seen a ghost cry with my own eyes, it is not much different from ordinary people crying, in fact, ghosts and people have their own emotions, this time Uncle Ma's death is indeed because of him, if he could listen to my advice at that time, don't insist on digging that woman's grave, then these things will not happen at all.

It's a pity that I regret it now, it's too late.

"Instead of regretting it here, it's better to think about what to do with Uncle Ma's body." I've calmed down now, and I'm almost emotionally recovered, and now that everything has happened, it's obviously useless to regret it now, and I have to find a way to solve the problem.

Uncle Ma's body has become like this, and he doesn't even have a head, and telling the people in the village that it will definitely not work, it will frighten them, so they can only find a place to bury it quietly while no one else has found out.

As for Uncle Ma's inexplicable disappearance, he can only be treated as missing.