Luo Yan's eyes were dark, since he survived, he should naturally consider leaving.

Although I live inexplicably, I always stay in a strange place, and that's not a thing.

However, Luo Yan was not in a hurry, he had a poster of a ghost theater on him.

Even if the bus never comes, he will wait until the beginning of the movie.

When the time comes, you can still leave the strange place.

Suddenly, his Tong Kong shrank slightly, staring at a figure that quietly walked into the front yard.

Beggars!

As soon as he saw it, an idea instantly rose in Luo Yan's heart.

If it weren't for it, all this weird thing wouldn't have happened!

In an instant, the pale of the sky spread rapidly.

It was cold and cold, as if snow was projected into the sky.

And throughout the hospital, the hideous white bones quickly rose from the ground, covering all areas.

Scarlet blood-colored lines spread all over the huge bones, like a meandering river of blood, flowing slowly on it.

In the hideous, there is more oozing blood!

And at this moment, beggar ghosts, medicine bottle ghosts, amputee ghosts... and the group of parasitic and dead ghost riders, all appeared in Luo Yan's perception.

It's just right, there's plenty of time anyway, so let's settle accounts with you!

Suddenly, the figures of Luo Yan and Tang Jie disappeared.

In the front yard, the beggar ghost stepped forward, staring straight ahead with a dead gaze.

It raised its arm, and the white porcelain bowl in its palm was quickly thrown out.

Suddenly, a flash of yellow light swayed and spread rapidly around.

But as soon as the light flashed, the entire yellow light mask seemed to hit the copper wall, unable to move forward.

The next moment, it was like a rout, and it quickly shrank back.

Condensed in front of the beggar ghost, it could only be wrapped in a faint way.

"Humph! Such a weak ghost domain, you are embarrassed to take it out!? ”

Luo Yan snorted coldly, and the figure appeared in front of the beggar ghost.

The cold is spreading, and the supernatural aura is stirring.

The cold white that enveloped everything seemed to be boiling, fluctuating violently.

It can be seen that the layer of yellow light mask disappeared in an instant.

A white porcelain bowl returned to the hand of the beggar ghost.

"Give me death!"

Luo Yan shouted angrily, and countless ghost bones were instantly pierced, like ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, and they were inserted into the beggar ghost's body in all directions.

"Puff~!"

The sound of flesh piercing came and went, as if to tear every piece of flesh apart.

In the blink of an eye, the beggar ghost was provoked and suppressed in the pile of ghost bones.

Luo Yan looked at it coldly, his figure flashed, and when he returned to the same place, he already had two more things in his hand.

An old and simple cane, slightly curved, full of age.

The other is a slightly worn white porcelain bowl, which is cold to the touch and very smooth.

Both of these are good things!

Luo Yan looked at the white porcelain bowl and knew very well that the reason why he was able to crush the beggar ghost in the ghost domain confrontation just now was not because the strength of his own ghost domain had reached the fifth layer.

The real reason, I'm afraid, lies in this white porcelain bowl.

He could clearly feel that the ghost domain of the beggar ghost just now was only one layer of strength.

Compared to the previous strength of the seven-layer ghost domain, it was as brittle as a piece of paper.

What is the reason for the difference?

Luo Yan held the white porcelain bowl, and even reached out to touch it inside the bowl.

But apart from being smooth and cold, there is nothing special about it.

Suddenly, he remembered that when he first met the beggar ghost, there were banknotes in the other party's bowl!

Could it be that the strength of the ghost domain of the white porcelain bowl is linked to the banknote?

Luo Yan thought about it, but unfortunately he didn't notice the beggar ghost before, and he didn't know the situation in the white porcelain bowl at all.

And he doesn't have any banknotes on him, so he can't verify it for the time being.

However, he felt that eight or nine was not far from ten.

After all, the killing law of beggar ghosts is begging.

In a white porcelain bowl, only paper money may appear.

(This chapter is not finished!) )

Chapter 214: Parasitic Beggars and Ghosts

It's a pity that this thing is really good, but for me, it's not very useful.

After all, the current Luo Yan has mastered the fifth-layer ghost domain.

And the strength of the ghost domain of the white porcelain bowl, if it is really related to paper money.

He probably can't afford it!

Luo Yan withdrew his gaze and looked at the crutches.

He can use this thing!

With a single blow, the supernatural can fall silent.

The only thing that remains to be verified is its side effects.

Luo Yan was not in a hurry, holding it in his right hand, the end against the palm of his hand.

The next moment, a ghost bone slowly pierced out, and the middle part was quietly hollowed out, incorporating the cane into the hollow.

After the ghost bone covered the entire crutch, Luo Yan manipulated the ghost bone again, instantly filling the excess hole, making the two closely combined.

Then, the ghost bone instantly retracted into the palm of his hand, leaving only a blood-colored bone spot.

Luo Yan bent his arm, as when he held the scalpel, it had no effect at all.

Then he looked at the motionless, completely suppressed beggar ghost, and his eyes were full of coldness.

What to do with it?

Although there are no imprisoned props, Luo Yan is always a little unwilling to let it go like this.

Since becoming a ghost rider, almost all of the two most desperate moments were brought to him by beggar ghosts.

suppressed at all, and the resentment in my heart was not solved at all!

Suddenly, a bold idea flashed through his mind, and Luo Yan's eyes widened faintly.

Or... Parasitize and control the beggar ghost too!?

Rao is Luo Yan was quite bold, and he was instantly shocked by this idea.

After all, since the appearance of parasitic ghosts, the only object of parasitic ghosts is ghost riders.

It's a ghost, but it's never been parasitized.

But after thinking about it, Luo Yan was shocked at the same time, but also faintly felt that it was feasible.

Seem... Is there a chance of success?

After all, the current beggar ghost has been completely suppressed.

If parasitism is carried out, there will definitely not be too much resistance.

It's just that what Luo Yan wants is to use his own consciousness to control the parasite.

Like Tang Jie, become a second self!

He couldn't be sure if he would be able to survive as strangely as he was after his consciousness was stripped into the beggar ghost's body.

His eyes were quietly deep, and Luo Yan held his chin and fell into deep thought.

After a long time, he took a deep breath and smiled coldly.

What's the use of thinking so much? Try it and find out.

If I die, I'd be glad to do it.

Luo Yan took a step forward and walked towards the beggar ghost, the gray mist in the monocle made waves, and an eye quickly appeared.

He raised his palm, and a strange white tentacle suddenly stretched out.

Immediately afterward, the entire palm of the hand faintly blurred, revealing pale mucus.

The tentacles seemed to be throbbing, twitching a few times from time to time.

Luo Yan looked at it and faintly felt that under that extremely microscopic perspective, there must be countless pale insects hidden in this pale slime.

Every moment it is twisting, wriggling, wanting to parasitize everything, occupy.

Suddenly, the slime palm landed on the beggar ghost's body.

The tentacles twisted violently, as if excited, and quickly spread and covered.

Chapter 214: Parasitic Beggars and Ghosts