Luo Yan frowned, and he was very unhappy with Liang Yong's playful tone that seemed to be in control of everything and dominated his life and death.

"What do you want to do?"

"Of course, please bear with your love and use paper money to save everyone's lives."

Liang Yong pretended to say politely, but his playful attitude did not change at all.

His face turned grim, and he said in an extremely gloomy voice: "This time, I don't want to hear the words of refusal again!" ”

As soon as the voice fell, the wet mud under Luo Yan's feet suddenly dented, like the palms of powerful ghosts, constantly pulling his body.

In just a few breaths, the lower half of his body sank into the mire, completely unconscious.

The shadow of his former disability instantly surged into Luo Yan's heart, and his face showed uncontrollable fear, and his eyes widened.

Those gray days were the last thing he wanted to remember now.

"Wait, I agree!"

Luo Yan shouted in a little horror, and his empty left hand immediately took out the banknote.

Liang Yong's eyes flashed, and he said with great relief: "You little ghost has finally opened his mind, sure enough, this simple and unpretentious method is the most effective." ”

But even if Luo Yan couldn't control his emotions for a while, his reason was not completely lost.

He held the banknote firmly and said to Liang Yong, "I can use the banknote, but will you help me deal with this ghost first?" ”

As he spoke, Luo Yan simply disconnected the ghost bones that had been corroded to his head by pus, and withdrew his arm.

With that calm appearance, he didn't seem to be worried at all that Liang Yong would not agree, and let the pustule ghost kill him.

Liang Yong squinted, he really wanted to ignore anything and let Luo Yan die.

But in that case, there will be one more ghost on the scene.

And Luo Yan's calm appearance also made him can't help but suspect that even if he wants to take the banknotes from the other party's corpse, I'm afraid it won't be easy.

And most importantly, now, there is not so much time left!

The three of them with him had already shrunk to the edge of the ghost domain, and the barefoot ghosts were less than ten steps away from them!

And his ghost domain is also about to reach its limit, and under the step by step, there is a possibility of disappearing at any time.

He didn't hesitate too much, and instantly started to restrict the pustule ghost.

The cold, heavy mire caved down, and like venom, it quickly enveloped the pustule ghost.

I can't deal with barefoot ghosts, can't I deal with you!?

But to Liang Yong's surprise, the viscous pus actually flowed out from under the bandage, quickly corroding the mud on the pustule ghost's body, making a "zizi" sound.

Damn, is this ghost so terrifying!?

At this moment, he deeply doubted the power of his ghost domain, once upon a time, this was an incomprehensible ability!

Alas, after all, the ghosts in these strange places are more terrifying...

Liang Yong sighed in his heart, and hurriedly shouted at Luo Yan: "Don't be stunned, hurry up and use paper money!" ”

Luo Yan glanced at the pustule ghost who was barely suppressed by the mud, and had a certain understanding of the power of Liang Yong's ghost domain.

But he was not in a hurry, Shi Shiran said: "Of course you can, but you have to let me leave your ghost domain first." ”

Now most of his body is stuck in the quagmire and unconscious, if he runs out of paper money and sends all the ghosts away, Liang Yong refuses to let him go.

Then he can only wait for death?

This little ghost is really thoughtful...

Liang Yong frowned, he really didn't hide it, he really had this idea.

After all, in the current situation, he can be regarded as offending the other party to death, if he is not killed directly, it is difficult to guarantee that the plot will not be reversed in the future.

This is the world of ghost resurrection, maybe the other party has taken a shit luck to control a very terrifying ghost, or obtained an extremely weird supernatural item.

When the time comes, I'm afraid I won't know how I will die.

Therefore, the way of the ghost handler, you must not make enemies with others, if you really have to do something, then you must cut the grass and eradicate the roots!

Just let your kid run rampant for a while, there's always a chance to clean you up!

His eyes flashed, Liang Yong looked at the foot ghost and the pus-bag ghost, and said with anger: "When you go out, give me the paper money immediately!" ”

The next moment, his mind moved, and he was about to throw Luo Yan out of the Ghost Domain.

"Wait, get me another lighter!" Luo Yan raised his hand and said without hurrying.

"Damn, you don't even have a fire!?"

Liang Yong was helpless for a while, and hurriedly took one out of his pocket and threw it to Luo Yan.

Seeing that Luo Yan caught it steadily, he waved his big hand and directly threw Luo Yan out of the ghost domain.

The earthy yellow sky disappeared in an instant, and the dark and dim world appeared in front of me again.

Luo Yan was still standing in his previous position, but the pustule ghost on the side remained in the ghost domain.

He held a banknote in one hand and a lighter in the other, but was in no hurry to use it.

looked at the tall man not far away.

He was the same as before, still facing the ghost with a red face, and the two sides barely moved.

Luo Yan's eyes flashed, but Liang Yong's figure suddenly appeared from the ghost domain.

"Boy, do you have to do it myself!?"

It can be seen that he is already in a hurry.

After all, there are two ghosts in his ghost domain now, and the barefoot ghosts are about to walk in front of him.

The crisis of death is near!

Luo Yan glanced at him, finally lit the lighter, and approached the pale yellow flame with the banknote.

The banknotes immediately burst into flames.

The paper ash drifted away, and a cold wind suddenly blew around it.

The wind condensed, and in an instant it formed a vortex and rolled up the paper ashes.

Suddenly, the ghost who was facing the tall man made a move.

As if attracted by the paper ashes, it actually got rid of the restrictions of the tall man and walked towards Luo Yan.

This is just the beginning.

In the ghost domain, the barefoot ghost can take a step, and there is only one last step left before Liang Yong and the others!

At this moment, the solidified dirt road under its feet almost ran through the entire mud swamp, and the black cracks in the sky rapidly expanded, pouring into infinite darkness, swallowing up all colors.

Liang Yong shuddered, and suddenly collapsed to the ground like a lump of mud, and a lot of mud oozed out of his seven orifices.

His ghost domain is gone!

"How so? I don't want to die!? ”

"It's really a waste, it's all at this time, are you still reluctant to work hard!?"

"You're so capable, why didn't you fight just now!?"

The three people who shrank behind Liang Yong were frightened and scolded each other, but none of them dared to step forward.

But suddenly, the barefoot ghost suddenly changed direction, and the stiff soles of his feet were raised towards the swirl of paper ash.

The pustule ghost, which had long since recovered its activities, also turned around and walked towards Luo Yan as it had begun.

At this moment, the paper money continued to burn, more and more paper ash melted into the gray vortex, the surrounding area became colder and colder, and the temperature dropped sharply.

In just a few breaths, the fierce ghost that attacked the tall man walked into the whirlpool.

The ash struck at its body, and it stopped, and its figure faded as the whirlpool faded, and gradually disappeared.

It seems that this ghost must have been sent to some ferry, and is about to take a ghost boat and sink in the ghost lake.

Luo Yan thought so, and nearly half of the banknotes in his hand had been burned.

Soon, the barefoot ghost walked into the whirlpool, and gradually disappeared under the flutter of paper ashes and yin wind, just like just now.

In the end, it's the turn of the pustule ghost.

Luo Yan looked at the bandages on his body, and his eyes were greedy for a while, but it was a pity that his strength was insufficient, otherwise he would not have been reduced to the point of being forced to use paper money.

Liang Yong, I remember!

Fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he silently watched as the pustule ghost disappeared into the swirl of paper ashes.

Suddenly, the last corner of the banknote in his hand flew out for no reason, floating with the ashes, and disappeared into the whirlpool.

Soon, the wind stopped, and all the paper ashes dissipated, and I don't know where it was blown.

The burning last dime of the note was gone.

The smell of paper ash was in the air, proving that they had appeared.