Ghost Marquis, taking the sword of the ancient general's killing, gathering thousands of resentful souls into one, and then according to the appearance of hellish ghosts and beasts, thus creating a mask.

The mask has no substance, but it is the most terrifying of resentful spirits, she can wear it on the faces of people and even ghosts, so as to reach the point of obtaining the entity, and assimilating and controlling the entity. However, the Onihou does not stay on any body for more than seven days, and will eventually devour it.

Its horror is beyond words, even ghosts can be harmed by the demon marquis, but this mask is said to have been sealed in the depths of hell since ancient times. Why it appears in the human world today is really incomprehensible.

Yang Tian was lying on his back on the hospital bed, and his eyes were covered with snow-white ceilings, according to Bai Xue's narration. The current ghost marquis should be worn on Yang Jun's face, or the current Yang Jun is the ghost marquis, and the ghost marquis is also Yang Jun. Seven days, he still has seven days, and it must be that the ghost marquis does not intend to devour Yang Jun in advance.

"Why did you find you? Could it be because of the ghost hand, but if the other party can even control such a terrifying existence as the ghost marquis, how can a mere ghost hand be put in the eyes. Yang Tian muttered to himself and turned over and over on the hospital bed, Bai Xue had already gone back to his body, although he had already said the same thing, he didn't have to worry about the sun, but the latter said that he was not used to staying in the sun.

According to what Ling Xueyan told him just now, Yang Jun, who became a ghost marquis, would come to him, but he didn't know exactly when.

Waiting, there is only one thing he can do now, but waiting often tortures people's mental power. When people know that they are waiting for something important to come, they often remember the time that beats every second very clearly, but they can't let themselves relax and fall asleep. This kind of torture will make people extremely irritable, and eventually when things come, they will lose the ability to deal with them.

However, Yang Tian, who was born in a military family, obviously has such a strong surname, since the other party will come to him, he will put this matter aside first. Now what he wants to know is about the concentricity of humans and ghosts, looking at Ling Xueyan's reaction, Yang Tian knows that she definitely does not live because he lives with the same heart as a ghost, and then he will be pulled to the opposite side of the Fu Demon family.

And what can make her so nervous should be what changes he will have after people and ghosts become one, it should be a change in his body.

He reached out and clenched his fist into the air, not feeling any change in his body, the only difference was that he could see that the surface of his skin seemed to be wrapped in a translucent green gas.

The body entangled by the gas does not feel hot even if it shines in the sun, but there is a trace of cool air coming out of the body, which is simply a humanoid air conditioner.

"Wow, that's cool. But it doesn't seem to be a big deal.,Ghosts are cold in the first place.。 Ha~" Yang Tian said sullenly and suddenly started haha, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and then he fell asleep.

I don't know how long he slept, and when he woke up, the room was dark, but what he saw in his eyes was not the white ceiling. Everything that caught his eye was wooden, Yang Tian sat up suddenly, and where he was now turned out to be on the second floor of the Rainy Night Coffee House.

Yang got out of bed, he felt for the switch of the light, but the light did not turn on, and the room was still as dark as deathly. He was a little furious, obviously sleeping in the hospital, but he woke up and went to this ghost place.

"What's going on, Snow White?" Yang Tian called twice, Bai Xue didn't seem to be in his body at all, and he couldn't even feel that there was a person living in his heart.

Suddenly, there was a "bang~" sound on the first floor, and something was broken. Yang Tian was startled, he opened the door, a gust of wind blew in his face, the corridor was darker than the room, and from this end, it looked like a bottomless black hole.

He felt against the wall and walked in the direction of the stairs, his feet on the wooden floor, making a "squeak" sound that was as piercing as a scream in the darkness. Yang Tian's heart was beating fast, he tried to look back, but he couldn't see the room he came out of, this strange corridor was so dark that it was like a barren mountain and a wild mountain.

"Gollum~" Yang Tian swallowed his saliva and continued to go downstairs, and when he went down the stairs, he slowly raised his steps while looking down. He will be hospitalized, which is the loss he will suffer in this coffee house, and now he must be careful and no longer reckless, after all, he has to face non-humans.

The seats on the first floor were dark and there seemed to be many people sitting, but they didn't move, and they couldn't see them without lights. Yang Tian couldn't help but wonder, how could there be so many people without opening a store, and it was so dark, why were these people sitting in their seats?

Yang Tian walked down boldly, he slowly approached the sitting black shadows, and he leaned his face over. Suddenly, the face of the person sitting was pasted towards him, and then the dim street lamp outside the house, what Yang Tian saw up close was a paper face.

He was startled and fell to the ground. The paper man pounced on him, Yang Tian turned over and dodged, and when he immediately jumped up to go to the paper man, he found that he was lying on the floor and did not move.

patted his chest, it was too coincidental at that moment just now, Yang Tian leaned his face over, and the paper face pounced, so shocked that his heart was about to jump to his throat.

The seats on the first floor are almost full, which means that it is likely that the people here have been turned into paper figures alive. Yang Tian was shocked and angry, if that terrifying guy was still here, maybe he would become like Lu Qingshuang, a puppet who could be controlled by others.

"Rustle~" A strange sound came into Yang Tian's ears, it was the sound of something rubbing, but the first floor was too dark, it was difficult to find, but today somehow, it seemed that there was a power outage.

The voice was getting closer and closer to him, as if it was coming behind Yang Tian. Yang Tian turned around violently, the line of sight in front of him was blocked, and a pair of black round beads were rotating towards him, and his gaze moved up, there were two small holes, and there was a cold air in them. Further up, there is a pair of bright red lips, which is a face.

Yang Tian hurriedly took a few steps back, and a paper figure hung upside down on the ceiling, and the pair of black beads he had just seen were his pair of round eyes. The paper man was still holding something in his hand, and when Yang Tian retreated, the thing in his hand waved, probably to smash Yang Tian, but fortunately he retreated quickly.

He was suddenly a little scared, it seemed that the paper figures still wouldn't move, and if the paper figures in the room moved together, the pile would kill him.

Everything is a good spirit and not a bad spirit, just when Yang Tian had such a thought in his heart, a pair of hands came over from behind him, and the paper man hanging upside down on the ceiling rushed over again. It turned out that the "rustling" sound I just heard was the sound of the paper rubbing against the paper on the body when these paper figures moved.

The paper man behind him was surprisingly angry, Yang Tian struggled a few times and didn't react, and the black thing had already smashed against his façade.

He tilted his head, and the sound of the wind brushed his cheek and slammed behind him, and with a muffled "poof", a round thing rolled off his shoulder. The head of the paper figure behind him was smashed off, Yang Tian's body shrank down, and the squatting body just saw the face turned on the ground, and his two eyes turned a little, and he didn't move.

The thing on the ceiling seemed to have jumped down, and Yang Tian didn't care about the head on the ground, and directly crawled to the back of a lattice frame.

"He's coming!" It was Bai Xue who was talking, her voice sounded a little trembling, as if she was afraid of something, he came Yang Tian knew that Bai Xue was talking about that ghost marquis.

"Huh~" The sound of breaking through the air shot out, brushing his cheek, and a bright sharp knife was inserted into the wooden block of the lattice. Yang Tian's face was hot, and he could feel a stream of heat flowing down.

In the bar behind Yang Tian, I don't know when someone has been standing, the light on the first floor is too poor, and he doesn't know if this person has been there all along. The distance between Yang Tian and the man was about five or six steps, but when he looked at it like this, he could only see a black human figure.

The man raised a sharp knife that shone with a cold glow, and looked like he was about to project it, and his four fangs also flashed with the light of the sword.

I don't know when two paper figures came out next to him, grabbed Yang Tian's two feet respectively, making him unable to move, and when he was about to break free with all his strength, there was another sound of breaking the air in front of him. The knife had already flown towards him, facing his façade, Yang Tian wanted to reach out and grab it, but all he saw was the flashing white light of the blade.

If you want to catch a flying knife in the dark, it is not easy to say, his Yang Tian's body is not made of iron, and if he blocks the knife with flesh and blood, it will be the consequence of being pierced.

"Catch it" Yang Tian shouted loudly, seeing that the knife was about to get closer, a black shadow flashed over and blocked Yang Tian's body.

I heard a few muffled sounds of "poof" in front of him, and the tip of the knife pierced through the body of the thing in front of him and exposed it in front of Yang Tian. The knife stopped, and Yang Tian saw that the paper figures in the store who were standing in front of him to help him block the knife were not the same as those in the store.

Can a paper man still have the mind to be a traitor? But the two at his feet were holding on to him, and then looking at the one in front of him, he stood still in the dark. Yang Tian remembered that he had just called for himself, and then the paper man in front of him rushed out to help him block the knife, and he tried to call the two on the ground again, but there was no reaction.

"Drip" A drop of hot stuff fell on his face, and the head of the paper figure in front of him flew up, blood sprayed out like a fountain, and the head fell to the ground with a heavy muffled sound. The one who blocked the knife for him turned out to be a living person, blood spilled on Yang Tian's face, the thick smell of blood stimulated his nasal cavity, and a mask with blue fangs stared at Yang Tian through a blood-spurting headless corpse.

;