Luo Yan was a little impatient, and along the way, the doubts in his heart made him scratch his heart and liver, and he was very uncomfortable.

He took a deep breath and blinked his right eye, relaxing his entire consciousness, as if he felt a cold power.

His mind moved, and the gray mist in the monocle shook for a while, slowly condensing into a strange eye.

He had a feeling that if he looked at someone else at this time, he could use this eye to invade the other party's memory world!

However, Luo Yan was not in a hurry, and there was no suitable target in front of him.

He narrowed his right eye, staring at the eerie eye that almost covered the retina.

Slowly, his gaze seemed to penetrate the mist, and a gray space appeared in front of him.

Gray-black phantoms stood in it, as if they were composed of mist, their faces looming, and their figures were a little erratic.

And above this gray mist, there was a huge face condensed by mist, overlooking the world like a god.

Its face was not clear, but it could be clearly seen that it was Luo Yan's appearance!

This is the manifestation of Luo Yan's consciousness!

What can I do?

Luo Yan was curious about the gray mist space in front of him, looking at the phantom shadows, trying to see the appearance of one of them.

The fog on the other party's face dissipated, revealing a dull and godless face, a strange foreigner.

Are these people the memory consciousness that has been erased by monocles?

Luo Yan thought for a moment, and the huge face in the sky visibly approached the other party with the naked eye.

Will I be able to read his memories if I make contact? If so, will it affect my own memory?

After all, memory represents consciousness, and when I read memories, I may be invaded by the other person's consciousness.

After a little hesitation, Luo Yan decided to try.

He doesn't want to empty the loser stuff that has a treasure trove but doesn't dare to use!

Thinking like this, a feeling immediately arose in his heart, as if someone was telling him how to operate.

Suddenly, his mind moved, and a gray mist suddenly floated out of the foreigner's eyes, curling into the air, connecting with the eyes of the huge face.

At this moment, a huge stream of memories poured into Luo Yan's mind, and it was like a bomb suddenly exploding in his original memory.

Sharp pain invaded his mind, and a terrible flood of memories struck his own memories, as if he wanted to blend in and assimilate with each other.

A strong uneasiness quickly rose, and Luo Yan immediately sensed that something was wrong!

If he is really assimilated by the other party's memory, then his consciousness and temperament will definitely change!

Luo Yan will no longer exist!

He endured the discomfort, only to see a seeping smirk on the dull face of the foreigner connected by the gray mist.

The other party seems to have a premonition that this will be his only chance to regain his life, like a hungry wolf, he will not give up!

And the gray and black phantoms next to him are also getting closer at this moment, the mist on his face slowly disperses, and the exposed eyes are flashing with the light of gray mist, as if he also wants to insert a leg!

Damn, we have to find a way to stop it!

If I don't hurry up, I'm afraid my consciousness will be invaded by dozens of memories at the same time, and it will be completely overwhelmed!

A strong sense of crisis swept through his heart, and Luo Yan immediately thought of the suppression of the ghost bones.

Supernatural items can only be dealt with by relying on supernatural objects!

Thinking so, just as he was about to stimulate the ghost bone and pull out one to use to suppress the monocle.

The ghost bones seemed to be psychic, and he felt the eagerness in Luo Yan's heart, and he stimulated it by itself.

Suddenly, a very slender ghost bone grew out of the bracket where the monocle was inserted into the flesh, and it was faintly enveloped and spread little by little, until it covered the entire frame of the monocle.

In just a few breaths, the entire frame of the monocle was wrapped in ghost bones, and the gray white was replaced by a cold moon white.

The terrifying suppressive force was instantly stimulated, and the torrent of memories that kept pounding in Luo Yan's mind immediately stagnated, as if he was frightened, and he looked like he was playing and watching at will.

Luo Yan was not polite, and began to browse carefully, and instantly understood the other party's life.

Since birth, he can see almost every second of his memory, and even the other party's thoughts are clear.

In other words, when you check your memory, Luo Yan is him!

And with the ghost bone suppression monocle, Luo Yan's consciousness was no longer eroded and assimilated by the other party's memory, and he always maintained his own sobriety.

After a while, he saw the other party's death picture, which was killed by Johnson with a monocle.

Luo Yan withdrew from his memories and drove out all the torrents of memories that had invaded his consciousness.

The gray mist that connected the two pairs of eyes quietly retreated, returning to the eyes of foreigners.

The suppression of the ghost bones is finally hard again!

Luo Yan repeatedly reviewed his memory, and he could pat his chest and affirm that he had not been affected in any way!

It seems that I am immune to the side effects of reading memories!

He was overjoyed, and was about to continue his search when a question came to his mind.

I controlled the six ghost bones at the beginning, and when Cao Yanhua's daughter patted me on the shoulder, the reaction was too violent, and the fingertips stimulated the seventh one on its own.

And just now, because of the supernatural invasion of the monocle, the ghost bone inspired the eighth root to suppress the other party.

But when I violently gave birth to ghost bones, didn't the six roots have already reached the limit?

Could it be that it was suppressed by the supernatural bus and the limit was raised a little? Or is it the constant erosion of ghost bones, causing my body's ability to withstand it to increase?

Luo Yan thought for a moment, although he couldn't be sure for the time being, but at least this result was very happy.

He could feel that even if he had eight ghost bones now, he had not yet reached his limit, and the ghost did not have particularly strong signs of recovery.

In this way, the number of ghost bones may continue to grow, and the limit of the ghost eye should be ten, and I don't know how many ghost bones will be.

At this moment, Luo Yan seemed to understand a little bit why the suppressive power of the ghost bones was not strong enough, and the number of ghost bones he currently possessed was very likely to be only a small fraction.

Perhaps only by mastering a certain number can you truly show the terrifying suppressive power of the White Bone Tree!

But if I continue to grow, I'm afraid I'll have to plan to control the second ghost quickly.

Luo Yan sighed lightly, and suddenly felt a sense of urgency, a little helpless.

I just want to hug Yang Jian's thighs... Why do you feel like you're going to train yourself into your thighs now...

That's it, let's let it be, and when I return to China, I will return to Yang Jian and follow him to develop.

Luo Yan didn't think much about it anymore, and his attention returned to the monocle.

Now, let's figure out what this is capable of!

He slowly sank his mind and prepared to enter the gray mist space again, with Johnson's consciousness as his main goal.

But before he could start, a pair of leather shoes appeared in front of his eyes.

"Hello, are you a ghost handler?"

Luo Yan raised his eyebrows, his gaze slowly raised, and he looked at the other party.

A young foreign man in a suit and leather shoes, no more than thirty years old, wearing a pair of glasses, and his meticulous back and head exude a capable taste.

Luo Yan was puzzled: "Something?" ”

The man in the suit looked down at him, slowly took out a stack of photos, and handed them to Luo Yan.

"Please take a look at this first."