Chapter Seventy-Three: Suppression

During this period of time, Yan Li has been found fault with Xiaoqiang Club in various ways, and even tortured severely.

Unexpectedly, in the end, he was forced to revive the ghost, so he could only hide in XZ, hoping to save his family.

But the clay man also has three points of anger, and they are all dying and will be remembered by others, and no one can accept it!

This guy is dressed strangely, he doesn't look like a good person, and he is going to die horizontally and vertically, so drag a cushion on his back!

Anyway, he provoked it himself!

Suddenly, Yan Li relied on the last trace of sober consciousness to stimulate the power of ghost blood.

In an instant, his body was like a dam that had been washed away, and red blood spurted out from all over the place, flooding the entire body, and becoming a bloody man!

The rich smell of blood came to his face, even the driver in the car could smell it clearly, and his whole body tensed in an instant, faintly suffocating.

Luo Yan's eyes flashed with solemnity, but he was not panicked and frightened, he had already expected the worst when he was staring at the ghost blood.

"Whoa~!"

The blood seemed to be endless, and in the blink of an eye, a pool of blood brewed under Yan Li's feet, spreading out in all directions.

And his blood-rolling legs also began to dive into pools of blood, as if melting, as if sinking, as if a lake of blood appeared under his feet.

Suddenly, a pool of red blood surged, and a human-high wave rolled up, slamming towards Luo Yan.

The strong fishy smell was the first to rush, Luo Yan's pupils shrank, and the surface of the blood wave actually stretched out bloody palms, and the five fingers were dripping with sticky blood, as if they came from hell.

Luo Yan stood in place, he could dodge, but as long as the blood wave fell, no matter how fast he dodged, his body would definitely be stained with blood.

And now that the ghost blood has been completely revived, the ability it has exerted must be incomparable!

Perhaps when Yan Li was under control, a few drops of blood would not have a suppressive effect, but now that the ghost blood has recovered, Luo Yan does not dare to bet.

If you accidentally get contaminated with some blood, you will be suppressed or affected, then you will be pecked in the eye by the eagle!

Suddenly, eleven ghost bones all grew out and instantly dissipated into the air.

Luo Yan directly used the Ghost Domain to prevent any accidents!

The sky was dyed a cold white, and countless clusters of white bones burrowed out of the ground, covering a range of about fifteen meters.

Luo Yan's figure disappeared in an instant, appearing in the opposite direction where the blood wave fell.

He stood behind the bloody man, and seeing that the other party's legs were not in a pool of blood, he immediately urged the ghost bones.

If it is completely integrated into the pool of blood, and the supernatural spreads into a blood lake, then if you want to imprison it at that time, it will be tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

That cold and crimson blood, Luo Yan didn't want to be contaminated at all!

At this moment, the thick and tall white bones stood tall in the ghost domain, and even in the places where the blood pools continued to spread, the white bones were still growing, all around the bloody people.

"Huh~!"

Eleven ghost bones quickly pierced out of the tree-like white bones and pierced straight into the bloody man's body.

Although the ghost bones are not thick and slender, the suppressive power is full of horror.

In an instant, Yan Li was swept into the air by the ghost bones piercing in all directions, and the viscous blood dragged its legs, but it quickly pulled the blood beads out of the pool like a carrot.

Without Yan Li, the pool of blood on the ground continued to spread, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if it had evaporated, and it seemed to merge into the earth.

And the bloody man hanging from the ghost bones has also recovered his appearance of Yan Li, but his eyes are full of dead silence, and his whole body is soaked with blood, constantly ticking.

This Yan Li is also a poor person after all.

But don't worry, I'll live well with you!

Luo Yan looked at Yan Li, as early as when he returned to China, he had the idea of harnessing the ghost blood to become the second powerful ghost.

Bone and blood are inherently inherently inherently linked, and it would be fitting to establish a supernatural balance.

And both of them have the ability to suppress, if they can have some unknown effects on each other's supernatural powers, then the suppressive power will definitely be greatly improved!

Thinking about it, Luo Yan couldn't find an option that suited him more than ghost blood.

Although the ghost blood was part of the memory of the original book, Luo Yan carefully recalled that the ghost blood only appeared once in the supernatural projector of the island country.

And whether it is everything Yang Jian has experienced, or the whole world, if you only look at the memories he has, the ghost blood has almost no sense of existence.

Although it is not difficult to guess that in the distant future where he has no memory, the ghost blood must have a strong stroke.

But that wasn't in Luo Yan's memory after all!

If it has an impact, then it will have an impact!

In comparison, it is always the survival and growth of the individual that is more important!

"Pull the coffin out." Luo Yan shouted at the driver in the car.

In front of him, the eleven ghost bones that suppressed the ghost blood had changed color, and the red blood spread on the ghost bones like a small snake, and most of them exuded a dark red from the inside out.

Ghost bones suppress ghost blood, and ghost blood is also eroding and suppressing ghost bones!

Luo Yan narrowed his eyes, feeling that the time to suppress it was not even a minute.

It seems that ten ghost bones can be suppressed for a minute when they start against a relatively ordinary ghost, but if it is like a ghost blood or a more terrifying starving ghost, the ghost is of this type, and the time for suppression is greatly reduced.

At the end of the day, it's a matter of quantity.

Thinking so, Luo Yan hurriedly dragged out the coffin with the driver, and then imprisoned Yan Li inside.

At present, Luo Yan does not have a very strong feeling of ghost recovery, and he does not want to risk controlling the ghost blood for the time being.

Like Yang Jian, when controlling ghosts, he relied on the help of human skin paper to succeed.

If he is not cautious and careful, I am afraid that he will fail and die directly on the spot.

However, he already has a preliminary control plan in his heart, even if there is no external help, he also has a certain degree of confidence.

It's just that now is not the time, and you have to wait until the starving ghost appears!

In fact, it has been a matter of the past few days.

Luo Yan's eyes flashed, and the driver started the vehicle and quickly rushed in the direction of Zhongxi City.

An empty sports car was parked on the road, the doors wide open, but there was no human figure around.

Only the vague smell of blood lingered, gradually dissipating into the air with the night wind.

......

Early in the morning.

Luo Yan returned to Zhongxi City.

The vehicle stopped in front of the Babel Tower, and Luo Yan ordered, "The coffin will be moved up later, and you can go back to rest." ”

"Okay." The driver nodded, his face a little tired, but he looked at Luo Yan, only respectful and afraid.

Witnessing the confrontation of the ghost riders, the scarlet blood tide, the hideous and cold white bones, the whole world completely changed its appearance, full of terror.

And when he just returned, Luo Yan even inspired the ghost bones, and in those eyes that ignored everything, he saw the painful emotions for the first time.

He vaguely knew that that was the price he had to pay to control the ghosts.

The Ghost Rider is both lucky and full of misfortune!