White monk's robe, plus a wishful gold hoop stick.

From the feeling point of view, it has nothing to do with Tang Seng, and it is not like the Monkey King.

After thinking about it, Bai Ye turned the monk's robe on his body into a windy armor - the same style as the Monkey King.

"My grandson—"

I tried COS for a while, but Bai Ye didn't think it was right.

He is a non-martial arts member, a ghost, and can't take the violent route of Sun Wukong.

Strong walking, the style of painting is not quite right.

White Night couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Demon slayer master Bai Ye, what image should be more appropriate?

"Boss, what are you thinking?" Song Yin asked.

"Oh, I'm scouting the nodes of the ghost realm."

Bai Ye said, "If you find the weak point, I can send you out." ”

Song Yin was stunned for a moment, this is not Bai Ye's consistent style.

Under normal circumstances, Bai Ye usually says "I'm not a martial arts faction", and then uses absolute violence to directly tear up this ghost realm and send her out.

Just like his detective solving the case, he doesn't have any bells and whistles.

A "big sword" goes down, and that's it.

No, to be precise, within a certain range, White Night will engage in some bells and whistles.

Then I found that there was no way to "break the level", so I opened the modifier directly.

"Forcibly tear apart the ghost realm, I can do it too."

Detective Bai Ye saw through Song Yin's mind and explained, "But I don't know what the consequences of this will be." ”

Although the ghost realm is dangerous, it is a closed space now.

If you don't come in and die by yourself, even if you are guarding by the side, the risk factor is actually not high.

Bai Jincheng is a special case.

You must know that Bai Jincheng is Bai Mingming's father, and it is not impossible to be affected.

Even, White Night suspects, this could be some kind of transmission route.

But, at the end of the day, compared to the whole world.

This haunted realm is only a tiny part.

Even if there is a way of transmission to the outside world, it extends from Bai Ming to Bai Jincheng, and then to the Bai family.

The process is also relatively slow and "inefficient".

Don't forget, it's been nearly a month since Bai Jincheng disappeared and Bai Jincheng almost died in his dream.

It's not a massive outbreak at all.

However, if Bai Ye forcibly tore apart this ghost realm, what would happen, there was no guarantee.

Is it to make these terrible ghosts completely free?

Or will they, along with the ghost realm, wipe them out completely?

Until the whereabouts of Bai Tianming are found, it is not easy for Bai Ye to pass casually.

A steady wave is needed.

The very stable white night found a weak node very steadily.

sent Song Yin out.

And so it goes.

In this ghost realm, only he and a group of powerful ghosts are left.

Walking to the living room on the first floor, he sat on the tattered sofa, and Bai Ye muttered to himself: "I think, it's always called 'ghost, ghost', there is no creativity or novelty at all, how about giving you a unified new name?" ”

"Let me think about it, the ghost."

"I'll just call you 'weird,' I'm a 'full reader of poetry and books.'"

"I'll give you another level, and the first level will be called 'Dog'. The second level is called 'detention', which means that you can beat the dog. ”

"The third level, called 'Extreme', is a very awesome kind, with only two hits each time, you can hang most of the 'existences' and beat them."

"The fourth level is called 'Get Out', the eternal second watch is in charge, and it will always remain in the limit state, and all laws will not be violated."

The white night of "reading poetry and books" said things out of tune.

The surrounding atmosphere was in great contrast to his words.

A strange black fog, I don't know when, came from all directions.

Tumbling in the living room.

A large amount of black fog soon filled the entire living room.

Cover the walkways, doors, windows, and stairs.

It was as if between heaven and earth, there was only such a small piece in the middle - from the sofa to the TV.

The temperature is constantly falling.

As Bai Ye spoke, the breath he exhaled directly turned into a cloud of white mist.

Frost, which begins to condense on the ground.

"Click."

"Click."

The sound of thin ice shattering was heard.

In the black fog, a figure was struggling to crawl out.

"Save ...... Help me......"

This is a middle-aged man with traces of wind and frost on his face, and he is a photographer during the live broadcast, and he has his hands stretched forward.

Ten fingers were bent and tense.

Like an eagle's talon, clasping to the ground, crawling with difficulty towards where the white night was—or rather, towards the place where it was not shrouded in black mist.

His fingernails had been turned out completely.

Ten fingers were dripping with blood.

Every time it moves, it leaves obvious blood-colored traces on the ground covered with hoarfrost and some thin ice.

"Save Me ......"

The man climbed and asked for help from Bai Ye on the sofa.

Two-thirds of his body was shrouded in a thick black fog.

Moreover, climbing out so much seems to be already the limit.

No matter how hard his hands were on the ground.

They still can't move any further, not even a little distance.

On the contrary, it is still stepping back a little.

"Help me!"

The man who sensed this, and his originally faint cry for help suddenly turned into a terrible roar.

Bai Ye stood up, walked up to the man, and said, "I can't save you." ”

"Why...... Why? ”

The man's face was full of horror and horror.

"Look behind you."

Bai Ye pointed, following his movements.

The thick black fog behind the man dispersed a little.

It can be seen that the man's body, almost down from the chest, has completely disappeared.

All that remained was a white spine dragging on the ground.

The blood formed a trail on the ground, and the end disappeared into the thick fog.

"You're dead."

Bai Ye squatted down, looked at the man and said, "All I can do is help you get revenge." ”

"No!"

The man roared, and a thick fog rose behind him.

The clear color in his eyes completely disappeared, turning into resentment, madness, and violence.

At the moment when he realized his death, he also directly incarnated as "Strange Force" newly named by Bai Ye.

Rank – Dog!

Before this strange slash could kill Bai Ye, a sharp sword came down from top to bottom and pierced the man's head.

Nail it to the ground.

Killing sword aura swept through.

The man turned into a cloud of ashes.

The forging department of the trading pavilion has almost melted the divine weapons collected by Bai Ye, plus various treasures of heaven and earth, and refined the "Four Swords of Zhuxian".

Compared to the golden hoop stick, it is not allowed at all.

And there are some wins.

What Bai Ye held in his hand was the relatively most famous Zhuxian Sword.

The style of painting and the walking route have also been decided.

It's not Detective Sherlock Holmes White Night, nor is it Monk Flowerless White Night.

It's the Heavenly Sect Master: White Night.

A sword shines in Kyushu, and the charm is trapped.

"Good poetry, good poetry."

Blood-colored robes, holding the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, Bai Ye's whole body exuded a terrifying killing sword aura that almost tore through the space.

Where the gaze sweeps.

The fog was raging.

There are constantly gaps, and the strange people hidden inside can be faintly seen.

"Found it."

Then, Bai Ye found the figure of Bai Ming.

Compared to those strange distorted appearances, Bai Ming looked normal.

There is nothing unusual about the body.

However, his face was expressionless, and his body was stiff and motionless, as if it were a corpse.

Bai Ye, the leader of the Tongtian Sect, let out a light breath, took out a small camera held in one hand, and took a picture of the appearance of the day.

Normally, let alone such modern electronics.

Even the classic Exorcism Sword, which many worlds can use to deal with ghosts, such as the Mahogany Sword.

It doesn't have much effect on the strange things that appear inexplicably in the Overworld.

Use the camera to shoot weird.

What can be photographed is a "blank", by the way, the picture is unstable, snowflakes, flickering and other conventional operations.

But White Nights is different.

In his hands, even a piece of paper can be used as a weapon to kill and inflict strange injuries.

Scenes that ordinary people can't shoot can be captured clearly by Bai Ye with special shooting techniques.

Naturally, it also includes the way the day is now.

In addition to the daylight, in the dense fog, there are other strange "silences" in the sight of the white night.

Some of them are the same as Bai Tianming, and they look relatively normal, but there are very few.

There are only two.

It was the two bodyguards from the Night's Watch.

The rest of the form is completely distorted.

Except for the people who came with the live broadcast with Bai Ming.

There are also the mother and daughter of the former victims, who have blended together.

Hands and feet are entangled, two heads, staring at the white night.

He also holds a head on his chest.

One hand kept pulling something out of his head and stuffing it into his mouth.

White Night recognized.

This person is the criminal who fell off the cliff and died.

Its expression was hideous and painful.

It seems that after becoming weird, what happened to the two sides before their lives was reversed.

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