Chapter 364: Spirits

The moment the ghost domain unfolded, not to mention the entire company, even the streets outside and even most of the city, were shrouded in a dark red.

Zhao Huanshu quickly opened the window, and while letting all the yin ghosts go out to chase the red figure that had flown to the sky, he jumped out of the window sill and jumped two floors from the fifteenth floor, and then grabbed the window edge tightly with his hand, and soon fell to the ground.

The reason why Zhao Huanshu dared to play like this was because the reflexes, speed, and physical strength given to him by the two karmic clones were far beyond ordinary people, and with the memory of the clones, now Zhao Huanshu knew that even if he really jumped from the fifteenth floor, it would only hurt at most.

While communicating with the yin ghost in his heart, Zhao Huanshu ran on the road at the fastest speed, and the speed of the karma clone made him run, which was definitely faster than driving in the city; Anyway, this is in the Ghost Sealing Domain, and others can't see it.

Zhao Huanshu opened his mobile phone while running to contact the underworld, but the strange thing is that Bai Wuchang did not respond to him, but even so, it can't be messed around with the red-colored figure, it is now collecting the souls of yin ghosts and humans everywhere, it is definitely not a good thing, and even Zhao Huanshu wants to use him as a ghost sacrifice item, there will definitely be huge benefits.

The red shadow was getting farther and farther away, and the Yin Ghost that was tracking it in the air gradually distanced, Zhao Huanshu directly let the two Yin Ghosts reach the level of blue clothes, and then he barely kept up with each other again, but Zhao Huanshu couldn't catch up.

It would be nice if there was the power of a three-part body, Zhao Huanshu was depressed, and the red shadow Zhao Huanshu didn't feel that the other party had yin qi or resentment, which meant that it was not a red-clothed ghost at all.

What the hell is it? While thinking so, Zhao Huanshu ran for two hours under the communication with the ghost in his heart before rushing to an abandoned factory in the suburbs outside the city.

Since the time of each Yin Ghost Rage was only five minutes, Zhao Huanshu could only use their power indirectly during this period, and let the Yin Ghost go berserk for a few seconds every few minutes, taking turns to use it, so as not to completely lose it.

Seeing that Wei Sihan and Shen Lingqi had returned to the black-clothed level, standing at the rusty gate of the factory and waiting for him, Chief Zhao Huan let out a long breath and went up to ask if that thing was inside?

Wei Sihan and Shen Lingqi nodded, Zhao Huanshu thought to himself that the yin ghost under his hand was still too weak, and Han Siyu, the only resentful ghost in flower clothes, only had two minutes left, and he couldn't use it easily; From this point of view, you have to find a way to transform a blue-clothed ghost out first, and use the rage to become a flower-clothed level, so that you can be more protected when you encounter something.

It's a pity that the ghost list is allowed to show his strongest and unknown tricks, which are only effective when Murong Yuhong is there......

Sure enough, Zhao Huanshu tried it and found that there was no abnormality on the ghost list, indicating that the red shadow was not Murong.

After entering the factory, Wei Sihan and Shen Lingqi were stunned for a moment, Zhao Huanshu asked what was going on, and the two suddenly said at the same time: "We feel a very terrible force. ”

At the same time, Han Siyu in the ghost breeding system also spoke: "Ghost power, in the underground warehouse of this factory, I feel ghost power. ”

"Ghost power?" Zhao Huanshu frowned, this kind of power can only be possessed by the Yin handsome and high-level people of the underworld, or the "Dao" Yin things such as the Four Murderers, of course, he also has ghost power now, but it is very weak.

"Can you feel its intensity?" Zhao Huanshu asked Han Siyudao.

"Because I'm a yin ghost, I can only judge from the sense of oppression on me, but it's strange that this ghost power has almost no sense of oppression." Han Siyu said.

Zhao Huanshu thought that even this would have to be careful, so he summoned Yuzang to hold it tightly in his hand, and under the guidance of the Yin Ghost, he came to the big iron gate in the innermost part of a workshop in the factory.

Because it was already evening and there were no lights in the factory, the surrounding environment was relatively dark, but Zhao Huanshu had the power of a clone, and his eyes could see things in the dark.

This red-painted, very old gate was locked by iron chains and a large lock with a bull's head brand, Zhao Huanshu was not worried about this, and let Wei Sihan use Yin Qi to corrode the iron chain, and pushed the door open.

Inside the door was a staircase leading to the bottom, and it was pitch black with a big mouth that looked like some kind of monster, waiting for Zhao Huanshu to go down.

Zhao Huanshu grabbed Yuzang and walked down, and told Han Siyu to be ready to fight at any time.

There are several floors of the stairs, each floor has corridors and large and small rooms, as well as miscellaneous waste cartons and lockers, because no one has come for a long time, the ash here has also accumulated a thick layer, but what makes Zhao Huanshu strange is that there should be a lot of reptiles and other things in this place, but after walking for a long time, Zhao Huanshu didn't even see a spider.

All the way down to the bottom floor, Zhao Huanshu roughly estimated that it was at least thirty or forty meters from the ground, and in front of the stairs at the bottom was a huge underground cavern, like a place where something was mined before, and there were many brackets and thick iron rods around to support the cave.

At this moment, Zhao Huanshu suddenly saw a faint hint of red light in the depths of the darkness.

Zhao Huanshu walked over quickly, and just as he was approaching the moment of red, he suddenly felt a gray-white light light light in front of him.

This gray-white seems to have turned the entire cave into a black and white world, Zhao Huanshu looked at the cave in front of him that was ten meters high and seven or eight meters wide, and couldn't help but widen his eyes: the stone walls of this cave were densely covered with human faces huddled together, these people's faces seemed to be smeared with a thick layer of slippery cement, and they opened their mouths miserably as if they were wailing, but there was no sound.

On the ground under the cave wall in the forefront, there stood a red figure, to be precise, this thing looked like a person cut out of red paper, and the ground where he was standing stretched out in all directions with cobweb-like red lines extending in all directions around his feet, these lines were about the thickness of a person's little finger, like blood vessels, reaching out and piercing into the surrounding stone walls.

"It's ...... What ......" The faces on the walls are clearly the souls of all kinds of people, including the little ghost that Zhao Huanshu made before, as well as Ms. Liang's face (her soul) just now, the little ghost that has disappeared from the office, all here!

I don't know why, Zhao Huanshu can't feel the yin qi, obviously there are so many yin souls, but he can't feel any yin qi and resentment; On the contrary, those red shadows connected by red blood vessels slowly revealed an increasingly terrifying sense of oppression.

"His ghost power is growing." Han Siyu said in Zhao Huanshu's heart.

All in all, this situation is the first to strike!