Slowed down, the erosion speed of that powerful ghost slowed down significantly after eroding most of Xiao Xiangwen's ideology.

"Is this a perk for the traverser?"

Xiao Xiangwen found that after the ghost eroded the part of the memory and spirit left by the original owner, there was obviously a pause.

And then not only is the erosion rate significantly slower, but there is even a tendency to regress.

It's as if I've eaten some kind of poison, not only do I have indigestion, but I even begin to develop in an unknown direction.

"If your consciousness is completely eroded, you will definitely turn into a ghost, so what is the situation now?"

The original owner has long since died, and he has a chance to replace him, but although his person is dead, his consciousness has always been there, like a pool of stagnant water, and he will not be able to know the past of the original owner.

So is it that this ghost has eroded a consciousness that should not exist and has made himself incapacitated?

This is the most reasonable explanation that Xiao Xiangwen can think of, a dead person should not be conscious, but his special situation has caused this special situation.

It didn't take long for the chaotic and cold erosion tide of the ghost to recede, as if a person had eaten something highly poisonous and died of poison, and there was no movement after returning to Xiao Xiangwen's left hand.

"Hahaha, yes, yes, I can successfully control a ghost hand, and the future has a future! It's a pity, I even prepared a body bag for you, I heard that you also bought a cemetery for yourself, and now it can't be used, it's a waste! ”

Xiao Xiangwen didn't pay attention to what the old man was saying, and now his attention was completely attracted by his left hand.

This ghost hand's ability is very simple, that is, it can simply use that purple flame.

However, this kind of flame is not simple, as soon as it is burned, no matter what kind of ghost it is, it will be suppressed immediately.

For the ghosts with a low degree of recovery, they can even be burned to death directly.

Knowing this, Xiao Xiangwen looked at Wang Xiaoping, who was still laughing on the side, how unpleasant it was.

While he was giggling there, he didn't pay attention, and suddenly got up and grabbed him by the neck.

Xiao Xiangwen decided to kill this hateful old thing directly.

If nothing else, because of his obsession, he refused to completely imprison the ghost, fished and killed more than 60 messengers in front.

If you don't have the benefits of a traverser, you can't say that you will become a charred corpse today.

It's a pity that he still underestimated Wang Xiaoping, and when he saw that his hand was still a palm away from Wang Xiaoping, he was easily grabbed by Wang Xiaoping.

"Young people are angry, and now that you have become a ghost handler, shouldn't you thank me?"

"I thank you uncle!"

Xiao Xiangwen saw that the newly acquired ghost hand was useless, so he simply kicked the old man in the chest with his foot.

"Get familiar with this hand! When I've digested the other one, I'll come back to you for it! Hahaha! ”

After Wang Xiaoping finished speaking, the whole person turned into a skeleton burning with green flames again, and he grabbed Xiao Xiao Xiangwen's arm and threw it towards the wall.

Seeing that his head was about to hit the wall, Xiao Xiangwen had to adjust his posture slightly, close his eyes, and hope to use his brain to accept the impact, which would be less injuring than hitting the wall directly with his face.

But after waiting for a long time, no pain came, and when I opened my eyes, I found that I had returned to the hotel bed at some point.

"Was that a dream?"

Xiao Xiangwen really hoped that the previous things were all dreams, but unfortunately looking at his left hand, the entire palm of the hand had completely dried up, leaving only skin and bones, no matter how he looked at it, it didn't look like a hand that a living person should have.

With a thought, a cluster of purple flames appeared in the palm of the hand, and then covered the entire palm.

The temperature of the entire room rose sharply, and Xiao Xiangwen even saw that the plastic products in the room began to slowly deform.

Withdrawing the flames, he touched the bedside table with his other hand, and the paint fell off at once, apparently from the heat.

"Is the temperature so high? Plastic can be baked so far away, but there is nothing to do with it, is this the power of the ghost rider? ”

sighed, Xiao Xiangwen remembered the old face that had been out of shape before, and thought of what Wang Xiaoping said at the end.

"Aren't you dead yet? Or is there any unexpected benefit to having two ghost hands together? Otherwise, why did he cling to this for so many years? ”

Thinking of this, Xiao Xiangwenjue didn't sleep anymore, and there were still many things that needed to be asked to this Wang Xiaoping to understand.

Feel free to grab the backpack on the side, and it doesn't matter if it's late at night, you set off directly towards the Marble Cemetery.

Coming to the operation building of the crematorium on Happy Road again, it is completely different here than during the day.

Open the door and go inside, it's no longer the same polished appearance.

I saw a dilapidated scene on the first floor, and it seemed that no one had been here for two or three years.

Soon I went down to the basement, still in Morgue 4, which was completely different from the daytime.

There are no less than 9 freezers, neatly arranged on the wall.

And on the console in the middle of the room, a dried corpse lay quietly.

"Now, then, is my letter delivered?"

There was no way, Xiao Xiangwen simply endured the nausea, stuffed the dried corpse back into the No. 9 freezer, then took out the envelope and threw it on the dried corpse.

As soon as the envelope touched the dry corpse, it immediately burned, and then there was no more.

"The supernatural here has been installed on himself, and it seems that this letter will have no effect."

After looking around in the basement, let alone Wang Xiaoping, except for the traces left by himself, no one else has been active at all.

After thinking about it, Xiao Xiangwen returned to the No. 4 morgue and dragged the dried corpse out.

"For the sake of my colleagues, you can help me in the end."

After saying that, the purple flames devoured the dried corpse at once, and after a while, a pile of gray ashes powder was left on the operating table.

Carefully packed in a plastic bag, Xiao Xiangwen turned around and left.

Early the next morning, Xiao Xiangwen came to the Paima Road Cemetery again, originally to refund the deposit, but was fooled by Uncle Xu, and finally had to pay another 18,000 and buy the cemetery.

Anyway, sooner or later, I will get up, it is better to invest in a house first, maybe it will appreciate in the future.

As for the ashes left by the dried corpse, Xiao Xiangwen planned to keep them first.

He was also inspired by the original book, and with the mentality of giving it a try, he burned the corpse of the ghost rider to ashes to see if there was any special effect.

Not to mention, the ashes of this dried corpse are really a bit peculiar.

It may be that it has been carrying the ghost hand for a long time, and the ashes also have some characteristics of the ghost hand flame.

As for how much effect there is, due to the lack of experiments, Xiao Xiangwen is not easy to draw conclusions, in short, this ash does have a spirit now, and it can be regarded as a qualified novice equipment.

Even if you don't need it, see if there is a chance to sell it for money in the future.

It's really that this ghost post office is too good at exploitation, just this first mission, Xiao Xiangwen spent more than 20,000 yuan, and even if he has a mountain of gold, he can't stand this burning method.

The key is that more than half of the manuscript fee has been spent now, and the task on the first floor is once every seven days, and he has at least one task this month, even if he saves money, thinking that there will be so many places to spend money in the future, Xiao Xiangwen has a headache.