A basin of cold water was rudely poured from his head, and the groggy Hu Kaikang suddenly became agitated, and woke up under the stimulation, and was stunned to find that his whole body was firmly tied to a chair. Subconsciously struggled twice, a piercing sound came from his ears, Hu Kaikang looked up, and couldn't help but turn pale.

Not far away, the candles that were originally in the magic array were gathered together, and Xie Feichen's face was cloudy and sunny under the flickering candlelight, which looked extremely weird.

"What do you want?" Although Hu Kaikang showed a little worried and frightened look on his face, under the support of the strong self-esteem of the young man's rebellion, he still showed more unruly madness and anger, and his eyes glared at Xie Feichen defiantly.

Don't cry if you don't see the coffin!

Xie Feichen snorted coldly in his heart, rubbing the bloodstained knives, forks, tweezers and other utensils in his hands unhurriedly, rhythmically making one after another shocking and piercing iron grinding sounds, pulling out a long and chilling tail in this silent darkness.

After a moment of silence, the resentment in Hu Kaikang's chest, who had just woken up, gradually dissipated, looking at these utensils he had carefully prepared by himself in the other party's hands, the terrible and painful cry of the stray cat not long ago and the cruel scene of blurred flesh and blood began to appear in his mind, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva subconsciously, feeling that his body soaked in cold water was a little chilly, his face turned a little pale, and he asked again: "You, what do you want to do?" ”

When the words came out, even he himself was stunned and hoarse, and continued to pretend to be fierce: "I warn you, you'd better let me go immediately, otherwise your whole family will suffer." I'm not scaring you, you don't know who you're messing with! ”

"Shhhh

Xie Feichen didn't say anything, stretched out his fingers and put them on his lips to make a silent gesture, pinched the clamp foot of a sharp tweezer with his thumb and index finger, and slowly walked in front of Hu Kaikang, his expression was extremely subtle, his eyes were cold, and he seemed to be smiling, which made Hu Kaikang's heart furious.

"Don't be in a hurry, the night is still long!"

Groov!

The knife fell to the ground casually and made a crisp collision sound, in front of Xie Feichen, Hu Kaikang had a few bloody wounds on his body, and sat on the chair with a blank face, his face was faintly glowing with blue, his eyes were dull, and he looked like he was demented.

Xie Feichen is not a person who likes cruelty and violence, and the actions just now are just to shake Hu Kaikang's will to resist, so that his spirit can be shaken in fear and pain and reveal flaws, so that his spells can take advantage of the void.

As the saying goes, ghosts are obsessed, and what Xie Feichen used on Hu Kaikang at this time was not the spell in the ghost art, but one of the talents of the ghost boy - the obsessed heart.

Although the three parts of "Ten Thousand Dao Refining Form Records", such as [Nether], [Spirit], and [Alien Beast], have all been opened, because Xie Feichen has been running around to subdue ghosts for most of the past half a year, he has naturally been promoted to become a "ghost path boy" who has a bonus to the [Netherworld] department, instead of the "Kunlun Messenger" who can communicate with the scales and feathers to order the beasts or the "Prayer for Spiritual Sacrifice" who can identify the spirits and use the spirit to perform the law.

Access to Yellow Springs!

Capture the ghosts!

Impeach the demons!

Although the ghost path boy is only a beginner on the path of the netherworld, he already has the ability to control low-level ghosts and some miracles, such as the dark eye that pierces yin and yang, the illusion of illusion and the confusion of the mind at the moment, although all of them are not powerful spells, but they all have their own wonderful uses, plus Xie Feichen's own practice of the ghost technique, the protection of the battle is more than enough.

"Come, tell me how you learned these things from beginning to end."

Xie Feichen's voice was low and soothing, eloquently guided, with a fluctuating and faint meaning, poured into Hu Kaikang's ears but it was like a Fenglun sound, completely ignoring the green phosphorus fireflies around his body - this is a natural phenomenon after the gathering of strong ghost qi, thanks to Hu Kaikang in order to summon the demon to choose a remote place where the evil spirit is strong, otherwise it is really not so easy to gather enough ghost qi to invade the mind. Of course, the consequence of doing this is that the yin qi enters the body, and the person who is used the spell will be seriously injured or seriously ill, but Xie Feichen naturally won't care about this.

Hu Kaikang's eyes were dull, and the flat plates in his mouth came one by one without waves, although they were incoherent, they could also piece together the general situation.

He was originally just an ordinary middle school student, his parents were not harmonious since he was a child, and he often didn't necessarily meet for ten days and a half months. With poor popularity, poor learning, and no physical advantage, he naturally became a first-class scum in the school. The saddest thing is that even if he is a gangster, people dislike him for not being able to fight and being blind, and he is completely regarded as a low-level character who runs errands and oppresses.

This kind of gray life seems to have no light, and it seems that the life that will continue for a long time will come to an abrupt end at some point in time half a year ago.

It was a young man with black-rimmed glasses who looked handsome, but at the moment he was taken as the prey, he showed a hideous face, and knocked five or six thugs with daggers and iron rods to the ground like a whirlwind in a stiff but strange posture. That young man was Zhang Ye'an, the president of the Lingyan Society, and unexpectedly not only did not clean him up, but instead introduced him to his mentor Simon, introducing him to a mysterious world that he had never imagined.

Simon tells him that he is different from ordinary people, he is chosen by the great gods, and he has strength beyond mortals in his body. Although he couldn't learn physical strength, Hu Kaikang seemed to have good qualifications in this area, and the extreme and extreme personality he had cultivated over the past ten years was quite in line with the meditation method that Simon had taught him, and in just a few months, he had improved by leaps and bounds to the point where he could use this low-level magic. With the rapid progress in magic, Hu Kaikang's self-confidence began to swell rapidly, and soon degenerated from the original inferiority complex and resentment to the current arrogance, but that sex became more and more paranoid in constant meditation.

"So the Spirit Research Society is your organization?"

"No, the Lingken Society is just a periphery that the mentor and his followers have created at random for convenience, on the one hand, to disguise their daily activities, and on the other hand, to observe and absorb the selected talents." Hu Kaikang muttered without resistance: "The real core organization is called DUSK, and the core members of the Lingyan Society are only mentors, presidents, and a few seniors, and I have only been in contact for a short time, and I am only a preparatory member. ”

“DUSK？ Twilight? ”

Xie Feichen read it in his mouth and kept this name firmly in his heart.

It's a pity that Hu Kaikang doesn't know much, whether it is the purpose of this organization, the composition or Simon's background and other specific circumstances, he is completely ignorant, no matter how Xie Feichen asks, he can't find out more information, the only thing he knows is that at a party, the president Zhang Ye'an once revealed a trace of tone to Hu Kaikang, and when his magic cultivation goes further in a while, he will be baptized under the command of a great being, and then he will be exposed to real power, not the current vaudeville tricks.

"Is it some cult?"

Xie Feichen muttered in his heart, and his face began to look ugly, these days, he is the most difficult to provoke with psychopaths and fanatics, especially this kind of sect that is a cult and has mastered supernatural powers.

"Tsk, useless thing." Taking a sip, Xie Feichen said casually: "By the way, what do you want to do when you sent the demon just now?" ”

"I'm going to let the demon take revenge on Guo Xiaoxiao and that man." Hu Kaikang's face was dull, and he honestly came up with his original thoughts one by one.

"Huh!"

After listening to the other party's plan, Xie Feichen's face suddenly became gloomy, and his eyes were full of coldness.

Dealing with ghosts is not a pleasant thing, especially when the ability is not strong at the beginning, what makes Xie Feichen feel the most unbearable is not the danger of life, but the near-death experience that comes with the intersection of inspiration from contact with ghosts.

His limbs were cut into pieces and died, his whole body was scorched to death by the fire, his ears and nose were poured into the pervasive river and he was suffocated and drowned, and most of his body was crushed by a truck... In just half a year, Xie Feichen has experienced a variety of ways to die, and although these extremely painful and terrible tortures have sharpened his spirit, they have also made him develop a commonplace indifference to the loss of life.

Now Xie Feichen has the ability to avoid this bad situation, but that hellish experience of constantly hovering on the line of life and death has been deeply rooted in his bone marrow, and he has seen too much death, and he doesn't feel that it is worth caring about taking away a life with his own hands.

However, there is no need to do this at the moment, Xie Feichen pressed his five fingers on Hu Kaikang's heavenly spirit cover, and indifferently spit out a sentence: "Feel painful and humiliated?" Then I'll help you forget all this and taste the ghostly taste! ”

In an instant, the wind swirled around the two of them, ghosts chattered, and several terrifying bloody faces appeared in the air out of thin air, with the help of the summoned ghosts, Xie Feichen poured the gathered ghost qi into Hu Kaikang's brain endlessly, impacting his soul. Hu Kaikang's face was painful, the green tendons on his forehead were blooming, and even if he lost his independent consciousness, he began to struggle subconsciously, but this instinctive resistance was completely useless.

After a while, Xie Feichen let go of his hand and let Hu Kaikang fall to the ground like a dead man, only his slightly heaving chest proved that he still had a breath.

"Forget everything, stop thinking, and you won't feel humiliated."

With a cold snort, Xie Feichen carefully cleaned up his traces, turned around and walked away.