The red thread quickly absorbs the nutrients of the ghost in the painting, like a water pump, and after a few breaths, it sucks the female ghost in black until only a thin skin remains.

The new situation brought by the Beiyin Seal surprised Wei Kun a little, but his intuition told him that he was not out of control.

He even had a casual thought.

The ghost in the painting should have been this flat two-dimensional appearance......

I don't know if it's the ghost qi, or the ferocious qi, or this weird god-level fate, Wei Kun suddenly has a comfortable feeling of being full, far more dense, direct and full than the ghost qi when Honghong "absorbs" back, which shows how much toll Honghong usually collects.

Bang la la la -

The waves of wheat in the rice fields withered with the shriveling of the ghosts in the paintings, and the world of ghost paintings that trapped the hotel building also faded and shrunk.

This is a manifestation of the failure of the ghost in the painting.

In a sense, the ghost snake is the weird "breathing" of the small god level, and if the breath can't be maintained, it can prove the weird weakness and even withering from the side.

The lethality of this autopsy needle, although it is a B-level trickery, can actually sneak attack and greatly harm the ghost in the painting who is a small god level, which is really beyond Wei Kun's expectations. The vines born from the red threads were still absorbing the ghostly energy, and the autopsy needle had quietly turned back.

It didn't fly back, but returned to the hands of its new owner in a terrifying way that grew back from the flesh and blood of Wei Kun's palm.

With a crisp click, the flat skin of the ghost cracked and shattered.

After all, it failed to survive the blood vine, and turned into a seal and nutrients in Wei Kun's body.

The cold aura ran down his right hand and swam through Wei Kun's body, clearly dividing into two different black streams.

Ice-like and biting is a highly condensed ghost qi, which can be regarded as a strange "blood", a precious substance on which they live. And this icy black stream finally compressed and merged into a drop of crystal clear, silver-white water at the root of the blood vine, that is, in the palm of Wei Kun's right hand.

It's a drop of "perfect ghost tears" that is enough to make weirdos salivate to the point of madness!

And another black stream of thorn-like pain, with a rough friction feeling, closed the eyes, as if there were countless sharp fragments. This is the shattered object of the ghostly god-level crystal in the painting, and it contains a lot of power that it once had.

Wei Kun didn't dare to absorb another power at will.

He wanted to channel this power out, but the black stream of thorns was like an ownerless car, uncontrollably crashing into Wei Kun's body, everywhere he went, his skin turned pale and turned into the miserable color of a corpse, his muscles and bones began to turn black and rot, and it spread to most of his body between the covers, his arms and thighs began to become numb, and his eyes gradually turned black, if he didn't stop it, Wei Kun knew that he was likely to become a real corpse-

"Backtrack ......"

Wei Kun didn't hesitate to use Time Rewind!

Time is 15 seconds back!

It's two black currents again, ghost energy and power! Wei Kun didn't care about the ghost qi at first, this gloomy and cold power would be automatically disposed of by the Northern Yin Seal. The key problem is the fragments of power that enter his body along with the blood vines!

His body has an extremely strong demonization phenomenon, which is the most terrible "rejection reaction" when merging new powers! …

Fingers, palms, forearms......

Wei Kun stared at the gray light spreading along his skin, and he tried to guide it with his mind.

But he failed.

In the end, the fragments of power still spread unhindered to the lower abdomen and chest, and fiercely headed towards the neck and brain!

"Backtrack ......!"

Wei Kun's face turned pale, and blood oozed from the corners of his eyes, mouth and nose.

He knew that he had no special training, neither external objects to help suppress him, nor experience in dealing with fragments of power, nor did he have the special ability of "greed" to take all. With only thoughts, there is no way to stop the fragments of power absorbed by the blood vines from spreading wantonly in the body......

'There must be some way!' ’

20 seconds!

Wei Kun skillfully counted in his heart, and he began to observe the route and trend of the spread of the discouragement.

According to the Folklore Bureau, power is a power rooted in the soul. The flesh is nothing but a vehicle of power in reality, a fragile glass container. Any slight change in power is very likely to shatter the container, causing the stored and condensed ghost qi and strange power to be released, and instantly alienated into the purest weird - evil spirit!

Or the special rules for wandering around an area - weird!

And these two of them, without any mind or mind, are the most dangerous and terrifying existences. The Folklore Bureau defines these two "horrors" as dead weirdness, also known as "deafness", which represents complete distortion, viciousness, and madness.

Wei Kun didn't want to be that kind of.

'Since the power of power is connected to the soul. Then the flow of these fragments of power must also be related to the soul......

It suddenly occurred to him that the three powers in his body were located in his right eye, throat, and right hand.

The flow of these power fragments also starts from the right hand......

This time, Wei Kun didn't try to influence the flow of the power fragments with his mind again, his eyes staring at the ashes on the surface of his body, and he tore open his clothes in Narcissus's stunned gaze, revealing his long-trained, sturdy upper body.

Sure enough!

Instead of wandering around like headless flies, the shards of power followed the right side of Wei Kun's body in a trajectory like a strange pattern, trying to find something.

Wei Kun recognized the shape of the demonic pattern, which was some kind of ghost script used in the Windless Realm. Fortunately, he had used the Folklore Bureau, KQ, and the little secretary to make up for his knowledge, and he had also tried to explore the world outside the Night Ghost Company, so he wrote down these intricate patterns.

"I've seen this shape before!"

And this means that Wei Kun has discovered the law of power fragments wandering. This thorny black current, which brought him intense pain, was moving forward in a fixed route of mysterious ghostly writing.

But knowing only the rules does not mean that the current dilemma can be solved immediately.

The little secretary said that the Beiyin seal is the possession of a ghost and god, and it has the effect of gathering sand into a tower and making ten thousand bones dry in one go. It can absorb strange ghost qi and refine their powers......

'If it is not wrong, this is in contradiction with the current manifestation that directly leads to the consequences of ghosting......

Could it be...... The reason why the Power Fragment is ghosting is that it stays in my body for too long? If the Beiyin Seal can refine the power of the ghost in the painting and turn it into a power that can be used by users, then this power will inevitably need a definite end. ’…

'The current Blackstream of Thorns is a rampaging train, unconsciously wreaking havoc along its way, in fact, looking for a stop at a station! ’

Wei Kun's eyes froze.

At this time, Narcissus noticed Wei Kun's ghost signs, her face turned pale, and she grabbed Wei Kun's arm anxiously. "Boss, what's wrong with you-"

She put one hand on Wei Kun's chest, and she actually wanted to use herself to share the terrifying debris flow for Wei Kun!

Almost instantly-

When Narcissus came into contact with the furious shards of power, her blue eyes, blood and tears, her facial features gradually turned hideous, her hair danced without wind, and a strange sound began to sound in the air like stones falling into a puddle.

She couldn't absorb it at all, and then there were signs of ghosting, and it was faster than Wei Kun, and in the blink of an eye, she turned into a truly ferocious ghost!

Wei Kun was stunned for a moment, and he clenched his right hand without hesitation.

"One last time, backtrack......!!!"

The picture weathered, and once again returned to the critical point in time when the black current invaded the body.

This time, Wei Kun no longer hesitated.

He wants to provide a final stop for the "guests" who break in from the right hand! Suddenly raised his arm, made a knife with four fingers, and stabbed into the depths of his neck with precision and cruelty, avoiding the most critical carotid artery and nerve structure, and reaching the throat!

The Fragments of Power have finally found the end they crave!

poured into the black throat that represented Wei Kun's "ghost sound" power!

Rumble.

It was as if the soul trembled and the brain rattled.

Wei Kun felt the heavens spin, followed by a burning sensation in his throat as if he had swallowed a flame. It was then that he finally realized the relationship between the ghost keeper and the power. His throat is not what a human being should be at all, but a ghost throat that coexists in his body!

"The power "Ghost Sound" has been supplemented by the powerful ghost-level power fragments, and the awakening is advanced! Advance to Wraith Intermediate ......"

The abundant fragment black current has not been completely consumed, and continues to improve the power level of Wei Kun's "Ghost Sound"!

"Wraith Superior ......"

"The Highest ...... of the Wraith"

"Devil Subordinate ......"

"Powerful Ghost Intermediate ......!"

The level of the ghost sound power has been greatly improved like never before, which is also related to the fact that the level was too low in the past, but even so, it has still been upgraded by a whole big level, reaching a considerable "Powerful Ghost Intermediate Level".

The raging black current was finally exhausted, and the ghosting trend of the riot was quelled.

Wei Kun was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

If it weren't for going back in time......

Using this kind of brute and indiscriminate method to promote power, in exchange for any ghost keeper is enough to die dozens of times.

He thought he had found the right way.

As everyone knows, the Beiyin seal and the ghost throat are very special, you must know that ordinary ghost keepers, or weird, if you want to promote the power level, you must first find the extremely precious promotion trick, and at the same time prepare the activation ceremony corresponding to the trick, and go through a thrilling horror movie plot to be promoted.

It is not like Wei Kun, who devours the ghosts in the painting alive and swallows them directly into the throat of the ghosts.

This time, not only did Wei Kun find a way to further improve his power level, but also made him more clearly understand the special features of "Ghost Mouth". The fragment of power from the ghost in the painting has no reaction to the ghost's mouth at all. …

It seems that the level of power is too different, and it can't arouse the "appetite" of the ghost mouth at all.

There is also a possibility that Wei Kun just guessed it and didn't take it seriously. Over there, the "Ghost Mouth" actually has no way up, it has long been the existence at the top of the power......

That's when it happened.

A female ghost's terrible cry pulled Wei Kun back to reality from his state of mind.

"Boss, don't think about it——!"

Narcissus hugged Wei Kun's thigh, lowered his head and cried: "If you really can't think about it, can you terminate the labor contract of the ghost company first......

She looked up at Wei Kun at this time, and a trace of horror flashed in her eyes.

It's no wonder that Narcissus is unheard.

Instead, any normally thinking individual, seeing a weird guy with his bare upper body grinning and stabbing his throat with bloody fingers will produce a sense of fear that the aqua toilet is haunted and scared to death maggots.

Seeing Wei Kun's calm gaze and the heart of buttoning his bangs, Narcissus finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

'Good thing he didn't poke the temple......

'Huh? Why do I think that? ’

When Wei Kun helped Narcissus fasten his bangs to the fourth shoelace button, Narcissus couldn't bear it anymore, and frantically pounced on Wei Kun, raised his right paw, and was about to scratch Wei Kun's human skin mask, when suddenly, at the same time, there was a 3D stereo surround with Dolby sound.

Narcissus: "? ”

Her eyes were frightened and she covered her mouth.

But the sound seemed to come out of her throat. It was different from when Wei Kun teased her before, like a walkie-talkie, with a little false feeling.

This time, even she had an instinctive doubt, whether she really had an M attribute, a hidden attribute that she wanted to be coquettish when she was toyed with......

No!

When pigs fly!

Narcissus stood obediently, a lady who had just passed the first seven. She realized that she was not M, but Wei Kun's ability to manipulate voices, and she had been greatly improved again. She was gray and desperate inside, which meant that the possibility of her escaping from Wei Kun's clutches was even lower than the freedom of speech in the beautiful country.

Wei Kun recalled a certain future, Narcissus's good performance, and decided to let her go.

Twisting the only remaining ghost on the ground, I saw the edge of the paper with the edge of the daddle engraved with the number of the Higashino Gallery's collection.

He realized something.

"The missing are not here, but ......"

Wei Kun looked at the dilapidated ghost painting world that was about to disappear, then took out his mobile phone and instructed Narcissus to clamp the screen.

"If you dare to shake it, I will definitely kill you." Narcissus has a weak tone and beautiful eyes full of fierceness, and she obediently injects ghost energy and successfully makes the phone haunted.

If you don't......

There is really no 5G signal in this place!

The yarn brand supernatural teleporter successfully took Wei Kun and Narcissus out, and instantly returned to the alley opposite the Higashino Gallery, where he first took off Xiao Yumian's human skin mask, and then walked out of the dead end.

At this time, Higashino Jing had been waiting for a long time.

She felt that Wei Kun was a little different, but she couldn't say what was different.

As originally planned.

Higashino used her special ID card to go through the staff passage to the interior of Higashino Gallery. Ken Watanabe, in the name of Higashino Jing, found an excuse to open the security guard of the monitoring room, turned off the monitoring, and then got the surveillance video disk. …

"Go that way." Wei Kun pointed to the diametrically opposite route and said to Higashino Jing.

Higashino Jing frowned and said: ""The Disappearing Woman" is exhibited in Area C, and the direction you are pointing to is Area E, which is the personal style of some small painters......"

"Just come with me."

Wei Kun pinched the dander of the ghost in the painting in his hand, and felt a faint fluctuation of attraction coming from the direction of Area E.

That's where ghost painting really lies!

Avoiding the tourists, they came to a wall in Area E, where a landscape painting of rice fields hung behind a glass panel, but it was not the same as the one that appeared at the Kyushu International Hotel, the difference was the angle.

Although they are all rice fields, the perspective of the painter is different.

In the depths of the rice paddies, you can faintly see some vague figures that seem to be in suits, sportswear and floral skirts.

"It's a clean picture." Narcissus said something that he didn't understand.

Wei Kun nodded, and then took the oil painting. He actually felt that there was an indescribable aura in Higashino Gallery, which was dormant in the depths. But he didn't want to cause more trouble, saving people was important, and his intuition told him that the missing person was in this painting.

They took the paintings away from their sight, and decisively left Higashino Gallery and came to the warehouse rented by Higashino Jing on the outskirts of the city.

The ghost mirror has already told Wei Kun the most direct way to crack the world of ghost painting.

He brought the painting to the window and pointed it at the sunlight.

With a burning smell permeating the air, a group of unconscious people fell out of the painting one after another under the action of repulsive forces.

The jealous ghost wakes up first.

She looked at Wei Kun with a puzzled face: "Boss, why are you here...... No, why am I here? When she found the crooked people in the room, she was stunned.

'Do working female ghosts also dream of living people? ’