Chapter Eighty-Four: News
A mouthful of cold black gas quietly exhaled out.
Uncle Qin's face froze, and the fear in his eyes instantly increased several times.
But at this moment, he couldn't even speak, except for Li Ran, almost no one noticed him.
Soon, the second breath of black gas was exhaled, and the strange figure dissipated and appeared in front of Uncle Qin.
His eyes widened with horror.
"Whew~!"
The black gas drifted overhead, Uncle Qin's desperate eyes dimmed, and the strange figure that restrained him quietly let go of his palm.
A palpitating stiffness slowly emanated from his body.
Li Ran's scalp was tingling, his eyes were mixed with horror and horror, and he looked at the terrifying figure in a daze.
It... It's definitely a ghost!!
Everyone here will be killed by it!
Li Ran struggled violently, but his cold palm clamped him tightly, and he was already standing in the ranks of the "prisoners".
Death is coming!
"Hey, why was Lao Qin let go?"
Someone noticed Uncle Qin's strange appearance, but the focus was on the departure of the ghost slave.
Could it be that begging for mercy has worked?
Everyone's eyes lit up, and their fear was immediately alleviated a lot.
It doesn't seem to be a ghost, these people look very weird, but in fact, they still have a conscience, they can't be ghosts!
But suddenly, Uncle Qin moved stiffly!
A pair of dead eyes swept towards everyone, full of strangeness that did not look like a living person, and the skin and flesh of his face were covered with faint signs of decay.
It looks exactly like those weird figures!
Everyone was shocked, and their trembling hearts suddenly realized how strange everything they had just tried to explain with common sense was!
They're really hitting ghosts!
Suddenly, the figure of the powerful ghost moved again, and a mouthful of black gas gushed out, constantly harvesting life.
Exclamations and wails continued, and almost everyone struggled with their minds.
But under the grip of the ghost slave, he could only watch death come with despair.
Here, it has become a slaughterhouse!
......
Outside the ghost domain, the top floor of the Babel Building.
Luo Yan's right leg was numb, and his whole person was leaning against the wall, his face becoming more and more ugly.
Damn, it's almost ten minutes, why hasn't the effect of this ghost's blowing been worn off yet?
Could it be that the left half of my body will really never move again!?
But even if he lost consciousness, his skin was white and red, and the blood was still circulating, full of life, and there was no sign of decay and death.
Why can't I recover!?
Suddenly, just as his mood was becoming more and more gloomy, deep in his heart, it suddenly seemed that something had ignited, and he inexplicably gave birth to a trace of induction.
But this feeling was fleeting, and when he came back to his senses and looked into it, he could no longer feel it.
The next moment, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the left side of his body had recovered!
He clenched his left fist hard, and the veins instantly bulged, and the stiffness and silence just now were as if nothing had happened.
Ten minutes? Speaking of which, this feeling of sudden recovery is quite similar to when you suddenly don't move.
Luo Yan's eyes flashed slightly, with this personal attempt, he probably knew the ability of the ghost.
The black wind of the ghost domain roams around, and as long as it touches it, it will definitely attract the attack of powerful ghosts.
And its appearance is like an air current, difficult to detect, and in one breath, half of a person's body will be unable to move, completely incapacitated.
And when the ghost appears in front of the target and blows on the head, it will take life.
Speaking of which, as long as you lie directly on the ground when you encounter a ghost, you can avoid being killed, just like when I was eroded by a ghost and couldn't move in bed.
The ghost crept up, but it couldn't blow from behind me, so it could only go home.
After thinking about it, he took out his satellite positioning mobile phone and dialed Guan Yue.
"Hey, prepare to build a new paranormal profile."
"Okay, you say." Guan Yue responded immediately.
"Codename: Ghost Blowing, Paranormal Event Level A, the trigger of the killing law is to touch the black wind in the ghost domain, and the ghost will appear behind the target first, blow so that the target cannot move, and then appear in front of the target, blowing a deadly third breath towards the top of the head."
"You can arrange for a special person to broadcast, and once you encounter a ghost, you can adopt a lying flat position to dodge, or just lie down now and don't move again."
"Okay, I'll report back to you."
Listening to Guan Yue's calm voice, Luo Yan hung up the phone and prepared to enter the ghost domain again.
This time, now that the law of the ghost has been figured out, it must be possible to imprison it!
In the headquarters, Guan Yue told Zhao Jianguo the information given by Luo Yan.
Zhao Jianguo's eyes flashed slightly, and his nervousness eased a lot: "This Luo Yan has some means, it seems that he can solve it alone, and he doesn't need any support." ”
"Is that going to be broadcast?" Guan Yue asked coldly.
At this stage, although the outbreak of the supernatural continues to grow, the headquarters is still not ready to inform the people of the revival of the ghost.
Once the broadcast starts, it will be tantamount to making the revival of the ghost public to the world in disguise.
Zhao Jianguo hesitated for a moment and said, "Don't broadcast it for the time being, I'll ask the above opinion." ”
"Yes." Guan Yue answered and returned to work.
......
In the dim ghost domain, a cold white light broke through the void and wrapped Luo Yan and walked in.
Forcibly activating the power of the ghost bones, it seems a little unbearable...
Luo Yan watched as the ghost bones dissipated into the arms of the ghost domain, and next to the hard bone points, the flesh and blood had been torn, and blood was constantly oozing out.
In just a few seconds, his right arm was covered with blood, gathering like a stream, and sliding down.
Oops, the power of the ghost bones has been used too frequently in the past few days, and now it is violently stimulated again, and the feeling of the ghost's recovery is suddenly much stronger.
Luo Yan's eyes flashed with solemnity, and with the pain of skin tearing, the bones of his body faintly emitted pinprick torture, like ten thousand ants devouring bones, itching with severe pain.
It seems that this time it must be successful, and I can't risk activating the power of the ghost bones again in a short time!
Thinking like this, Luo Yan's body was shrouded in a moon-white soft light, which quickly flickered in the dim world.
The most important thing now is to find the ghost as soon as possible, and then, imprison it!
Along the way, the number of ghost slaves increased significantly, and after a round of inspection, there was no survivor in sight.
However, now that it has been four or five hours since the outbreak of the incident, there are not many people active at night, and this situation is normal.
Suddenly, a slightly noisy sound faintly came from a distance.
Luo Yan cast his gaze, but only at an empty intersection, he saw a few ghost slaves quietly walking out.
And the sound that seemed to come from the direction they walked out.
"Let's take a look."
Luo Yan faintly felt a little strange, and immediately approached him, and as soon as he saw him, the ghost slave pounced on him with stiff steps.
The bone knife simply slashed down, leaving behind a few detached corpses, and Luo Yan turned into the target street.
In front of me, it was a very shocking scene!