The candlelight flickered, and Luo Yan walked to the intersection step by step with the ghost candle.

The blood on his right hand kept dripping, ticking, ticking, revealing a ghost-like weirdness.

At this time, some ghost slaves sneaked into the darkness and quietly followed him, while others silently went away, driven by instinct to dedicate everything to the blower ghosts.

He walked to the intersection, glanced at the ghost slave following behind him, turned his head and continued walking.

Walk through several streets in a row, until there are fewer and fewer ghost slaves following you, or even almost none.

He stopped at an intersection.

The space was incomparable, and the cold black wind could be seen rolling through, with traces in almost every direction.

In the surrounding apartment buildings, you can see the lights on, and some people have already woken up.

Luo Yan blew lightly and extinguished the ghost candle.

The light full of security disappeared in an instant, and the black wind whistled, instantly touching his body and sweeping into the distance.

Let's hope this blower comes sooner, or I really don't care!

Looking at the several ghost slaves slowly walking in the distance, Luo Yan's eyes were cold, and he clenched his right fist.

Blood squeezed out of his fingers, with an eerie stickiness.

Step by step, the ghost slave slowly approached, and his dead eyes gradually cleared, staring at him.

Luo Yan didn't rush to use the ghost bone, if it was activated too early and the air blowing ghost never appeared, then this incident really couldn't be solved.

Soon, he circled around the intersection, keeping an eye on the ghost slaves around him to make sure he wouldn't be caught by them.

Slowly, the figure of the ghost slave became more and more, reaching the number of twenty or thirty, almost making him unavoidable.

The black wind howled, and Luo Yan stopped abruptly, no longer taking the risk of waiting.

As soon as his mind moved, the bone knife stabbed out from his palm, setting off a strong and extreme stinging pain.

Even if he was mentally prepared, he almost bit off his tongue, it was too painful!

Breathing heavily, Luo Yan raised his trembling right arm and hurriedly slashed the bone knife towards the nearest ghost slave.

Blood spread along the arm to the bone knife, spilling in all directions with each subsequent slash.

In just a moment, Luo Yan's feet were filled with mutilated corpses, and his dead eyes completely dimmed.

"Whew. Call.. Whew..."

Wheezing as violently as a bellows, Luo Yan raised his head, even if he had killed a lot, the ghost slaves around him seemed to not decrease, but more and more.

At the entire intersection, he stood in the center like a tall green pine, surrounded by endless ghost tides, one after another.

The bone knife in the palm of his hand kept slashing down, and the white and sharp surface had been dyed black, almost covering up its original appearance.

Don't you attack me yet? I feel like I'm about to reach my limit!

In the last ten seconds, I had to leave!

Luo Yan waved the bone knife, and began to count silently in his heart.

Ten... Nine... Eight... Seven... Six...

Five... Four... Three...

Two....

One!

If that's the case, then it's no wonder to me!

Luo Yan's eyes were cold, and the remaining ten ghost bones grew on his arms.

In an instant, a piercing pain swept through his body, and his bones seemed to be shattered by a pickaxe, and the whole person almost collapsed to the ground.

A newborn ghost bone quickly pierced out of his right arm, and his entire body was faintly immobile, and every bone burst out with a strong desire.

That's the instinct to grow ghost bones under the erosion of the supernatural!

At this moment, the feeling of ghost resurgence was stronger than ever!

Luo Yan even felt that his body would cease to exist and completely turn into a white bone tree!

His eyes were in a trance, he gritted his teeth to support the consciousness of consciousness, and the ghost bones dissipated and opened the ghost domain.

Should... Gone!

But suddenly, a familiar black air currents brushed over his left shoulder, revealing softness.

Appeared!

The blower is coming!!

Luo Yan's trance-like mind immediately broke free from the severe pain, and his drowsy eyes suddenly revealed sharpness.

Now that you're here, don't think about leaving!

He immediately put away the idea of leaving, he had already fought to this point, how could he give up when he was about to kick the door!

The next moment, as he had planned, he trembled and raised his flesh-torn right arm.

Like a long stick, it stood straight in front of him.

Immediately afterward, the ghost realm that spread out all converged, forming a layer of moon-white light ripples on his body.

But the contraction continued, and in the end it only covered Luo Yan's head and a meter above his head.

This scene is somewhat weird, under the shroud of the ghost domain, Luo Yan's head no longer belongs to this world.

But the area below his neck was still in the dark ghost realm.

Under the strange separation, Luo Yan didn't feel uncomfortable, only the erosion of the revival of the powerful ghosts continued to torture him!

And after making this series of arrangements, the second breath of the ghost quietly fell on his right shoulder.

A familiar situation appeared, and Luo Yan completely lost control of his body.

But his right hand is still straight ahead!

"Whew~!"

The black wind fluttered, and the figure of the powerful ghost appeared in front of Luo Yan.

Its illusory wind-like figure was very close to Luo Yan's palm, almost close to each other.

Success or not, is about to be witnessed!

Luo Yan's cheeks were pale, like the color of white bones, revealing a dead silence.

But his eyes didn't waver in the slightest, and he stared at the blower.

The other party's hollow eyes reflected his figure, as if they were about to devour his soul.

The next moment, the blower raised his head slightly, and opened his mouth towards the top of Luo Yan's head.

Luo Yan instantly became nervous, although the ghost domain was still under his control, and he could quickly escape once the plan failed, but at this moment, no one could keep his composure.

Quietly, the blower who had been floating in the air poked out his feet and stood firmly on the ground.

A mouthful of black rotten teeth appeared in Luo Yan's eyes, and immediately after, a black air flow swung out, heading straight for the heavenly spirit.

Luo Yan's pupils shrank, and he really felt that the body of the air blowing ghost had condensed a lot.

He didn't hesitate, even if the ghost bones had dissipated and turned into a part of the ghost domain, the existence of the ghost domain only allowed the ghost bones to appear anywhere.

Luo Yan's body is the true bearer of the ghost bones and spirits.

Suddenly, the twelve bone joints on his arm swayed with a cold white light, and immediately pierced out the ghost bones, piercing through the breath-blowing ghost who was close at hand.

The terrifying suppression broke out in an instant, completely imprisoning the supernatural power.

At this moment, the darkness that shrouded a radius of several hundred meters dissipated.

The morning light swept the earth, and all the ghost slaves fell to the ground, their eyes full of gloom.

And the black qi spit out by the powerful ghost quietly swept over Luo Yan's head, but it did not cause any impact.

It worked!

Luo Yan's heart was filled with joy, but his cheeks twitched uncontrollably, and the thirteenth ghost bone suddenly stabbed out, as if instinctively, and pierced into the body of the blowing ghost.

The resurgence of ghost bones is getting stronger and stronger!

Luo Yan's gaze was instantly gloomy.

In the next moment, a cold white light spread out, quickly enveloping a range of more than ten meters.

Suddenly, his figure flickered, and his stiff arms picked up the blower, and quickly rushed to the Babel Tower.