As a super-powerful skill that few humans can master, "Domain Control" can do almost anything within the scope:

Create spatial shields, analyze the composition of matter, destroy enemies around you, repair your own body, or ...... Break yourself down into something else.

As if seeing what Zhang Luo was thinking, Frankenstein quickly shook his head and whispered, "It's dangerous." ”

"There is danger and there is gain." Zhang Luo rubbed his hands with interest and stared at the stone house close at hand. Then he turned around and pressed his back against the cold gray stone wall.

If you want to enter the stone house quietly without being noticed, transforming your body is undoubtedly the best choice. Although his ability to manipulate space is not very strong now, it is likely that there will be a possibility of "disassembling and putting together". However, when it comes to adventure, Zhang Luo has always been not very hateful.

So now, he immediately began to manipulate the space, analyze the thickness and structure of the stone wall next to him, and began to look for a way to enter.

Even in this kind of ghost city, there is something similar to an alarm, and Zhang Luo immediately noticed that there was a hidden seal in the stone wall, and if the wall was directly damaged or decomposed, an alarm would be sent to somewhere.

There is really no entrance or exit other than the pinhole above. And his "domain control" has a range of only one meter, and it is impossible to detect what is inside.

Zhang Luo knew that although he could also take great pains to transform the stone wall, he would undoubtedly transform his body more quickly. After all, he has already "moved" his body more than once, and has already figured out a set of methods that are almost feasible.

With this in mind, he took a deep breath and began to try to disassemble his body.

Five seconds later, the young man dressed in black disappeared completely as if he had been evaporated, leaving only the clothes on his body, and fell weakly to the ground.

Seeing a scene that can be called a supernatural phenomenon, the petite girl next to her did not show any surprise, but frowned slightly. At this moment, Frankenstein's eyes lit up with a belated message:

"Help me get my clothes and don't get taken away by the ghosts."

The girl bent down and picked up a set of black clothes on the ground, and just as she stood up, another message appeared in front of her eyes:

"By the way, don't touch my panties, thanks."

After reading this message, a hint of blush appeared on Frankenstein's little face for a moment, and then quickly returned to normal, muttering in a low voice: "Bastard." ”

But at this time, Zhang Luo naturally couldn't hear the voice of his companion. Because now he is in a wonderful state of "floating".

The feeling of being disintegrated is similar to when you put on Hades's invisibility helmet and enter another world. The only difference is that this time the "sense of nothingness" is more thorough.

First of all, the body temperature disappeared, and it completely merged with the cold air around it, and all the senses collapsed instantly, and the consciousness immediately began to dissipate, entering a state of confusion.

Although he can still "see" things, the scenery he sees cannot be focused at all, and can only blur into a strange mass of unknown things.

At this time, Zhang Luo can be said to have thoroughly felt what kind of state the ghost was in when it was wandering. However, after a moment of confusion for 0.5 seconds, he realized what he had to do, and immediately began to get nervous:

It's actually not difficult to break down the body, but it's much more difficult to put the body back together. If you drag it out any longer, when the "wreckage" of your body floating in the air completely merges with the things around you, even you won't be able to return to the sky!

Thinking of this, Zhang Luo also immediately floated into the stone house along the "pinhole" on the wall, and began to collect his "fragments" for fusion before observing the scene inside.

"Damn, some of them seem to have been lost outside."

Realizing that some of his fragments did not float in, but to the outside, out of the scope of domain control, Zhang Luo cursed in his consciousness, and at the same time, accelerated the process of "assembly" before more fragments disappeared.

Since he had already performed a thorough analysis of the structure in his body using domain control before decomposing his body. In addition, in the nightmare of Bloody Mary, he already had the experience of forcibly healing fatal wounds, and Zhang Luo's assembly process was much smoother than he imagined.

Soon, his body, which had been broken down into tiny wreckage, took shape again. Except that he didn't have any clothes on, it didn't seem to be any different from the past, but ......

"Nima, what's going on?" Zhang Luo, who finally regained his human form, raised his right hand depressedly and touched his left chest, and couldn't help but scold.

His left arm was gone, leaving a neat incision. The left eye was gone, and only a black hollow socket remained. What made him most depressed was that his left kidney disappeared at the same time......

Since the "fragments" that made up that part of the body had drifted away, even the self-recovery function of the god-made body could not immediately repair the missing parts of the body. Zhang Luo could only temporarily close the wound to stop the bleeding, and with his only remaining right eye, he observed the situation inside the stone house:

The interior of the house where the deceased lived was much simpler than that of the living, and the space inside the stone house was extremely narrow, and Zhang Luo had already occupied more than half of it just by standing in it.

The dim white light overhead reflected the gray walls, and there was no other "furniture" in this small room except for a square stone platform at his feet.

Zhang Luo squatted down with great effort, staring down at the square stone platform. I saw a dark brown wooden box inlaid in the center of the stone platform, which looked like an urn or something, and the lid of the box was open, and there was nothing in it.

"Isn't the resident there? I should have knocked on the door first. ”

Zhang Luo muttered casually, stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the lid of the wooden box, and a cold touch spread from his palm to his whole body, making him shiver.

Just when he was still wondering why the lonely ghost had an urn, his "ghost premonition" suddenly took effect, and a strong feeling of discomfort spread from his body, and a layer of goosebumps suddenly appeared all over his body.

Realizing that the situation was not good, Zhang Luo suddenly raised his head and looked at the gray wall in front of him, only to see that crooked bright red Chinese characters appeared on it, as if to warn himself, and the writing was very large:

"Run."

"Get out of here."

"Never come back."

"You'll regret it."

"...... now"

"It's too late."

At the moment when the last four words appeared, Zhang Luo heard a rush of footsteps outside the stone house.

What followed was a woman's frightened scream:

"Help!" (To be continued.) )