When Yang Jian summoned the shadow, Yan Li happened to come back.

He looked at the pitch-black shadow standing beside Yang Jian, hesitated and said, "Boss, you ghost feels like it's different from before." ”

Yan Li didn't notice that the shadow had grown taller, he felt the changes from the supernatural sense on the shadow's body.

After controlling the two powerful ghosts, Yan Li's perception of supernatural power was much more sensitive than before.

He looked at the shadow, and felt a chill in his heart inexplicably, as if he was being targeted by a terrifying ghost.

Yang Jian didn't explain, but ordered: "You give the things to Zhou Zheng and them first, and then open the body bag and release Ye Feng, and use your ghost domain to suppress his resuscitated ghosts." ”

Yan Li didn't ask why.

After he put the things in his hand on the table next to the barbecue grill, he walked to the side and opened the woven bag made of gold, and dragged out Ye Feng, who had only one breath left.

"Yan Li ......"

Ye Feng was not dead yet, he looked at Yan Li and said with difficulty: "Help me, I can give you money, lots and lots of money!" ”

Yan Li stretched out his hand and grabbed his neck, and said expressionlessly: "I remember that I begged you like this at the beginning. I begged you to give me back the money, because my wife was sick, and I needed it very much, and I wanted what I deserved, but you refused. ”

After speaking, Yan Li suddenly exerted force in his hand and directly twisted Ye Feng's neck.

The boss said, let him suppress Ye Feng's resuscitation.

How can Ye Feng be resurrected from immortality?

Yang Jian didn't seem to see it, and when Yan Li's ghost domain covered Ye Feng's corpse, he turned his head to look at the shadow next to him.

"Go ahead."

The shadow immediately strode towards Ye Feng's corpse.

Ye Feng died, and the two powerful ghosts in his body revived at the same time.

On the weird shroud, the huge word "Shou" is like a ball of blood.

Beneath the shroud, a pair of snow-white teeth dripping blood from the corners of the mouth are constantly wriggling.

The spirits of these two terrible ghosts are fighting each other!

The shadow came to Ye Feng's corpse, and the ghost newspaper on his left hand fell, covering the word "Shou" on the shroud.

The spirit of the ghost shroud was suppressed, and the ghost fangs that were originally bound immediately came out of the neckline.

The shadow shook his right hand, and the ghost chain on his arm fell off, making a "bang" sound.

In the next second, the ghost chain directly tied the ghost fangs regardless of the distance.

Then, with a twist of the shadow's wrist, the ghost chain was wrapped around the arm of his right hand again with the ghost fangs.

The shadow has no ghost newspaper in his left hand, and there is just one more place to suppress the ghosts.

I saw it reach out and take off the ghost fang, and then use the ghost shadow to splice the spirit of the limb and put the ghost tooth at the position of the mouth.

Hiss!

Seeing this scene, several people present gasped at the same time.

Zhou Zheng's eyelids jumped wildly: "Am I already outdated?" When did it become so easy to imprison ghosts? ”

Yan Li's face was full of admiration: "The boss is the boss, and the ghost is like a toy in his hands!" ”

Zhang Wei tilted his head to look at the shadow with a mouthful of big white teeth in front of him, and said thoughtfully: "It's like this, how do I want to see it somewhere." ”

"Detective Conan's murderer Blackie."

Zhao Lei gasped and said: "When the murderer in Conan kills, isn't it such a characteristic. With a pitch black body and white teeth, he looks fierce and funny. If you want to show that the murderer is particularly cruel, you will add a few drops of blood to the corner of your mouth, just like this terrible ghost looks like now! ”

"That's right!"

Zhang Wei suddenly slapped his face and said excitedly: "I knew that everything in the anime was true!" Since the little black in Conan is real, then the ninjutsu in the Hokage must also be real! I've been practicing one-handed stamping all these years, and it looks like it's going to come in handy soon! ”

Zhao Lei: "??? ”

Zhou Zheng and Yan Li have also seen famous detectives.

At this time, hearing Zhao Lei say this, both of them also felt that the shadow was very similar to the little black in the detective.

Yan Li smiled and said, "This guy was originally pitch black and looked a little crazy. But after growing those big white teeth, instead of being terrifying, I fell in love with the cuteness, and I inexplicably felt a little more joyful,"

Zhou Zheng nodded approvingly.

Compared to dead corpses like old men who knock on the door, the shadow looks much more pleasing to the eye.

Yang Jian didn't speak, he had been sensing the change in the shadow.

After the shadow is fused with the ghost tooth puzzle, the ghost's supernatural has an additional "tearing" characteristic.

This trait comes from the ghost's fangs.

Yang Jian had seen it at the gate of the manor of Xiaoqiang's club before, and the ghost teeth bit off the ghost rope, and even the supernatural items could be destroyed.

The shadow now has this supernatural power.

The original ghost shadow was to disassemble and assemble limbs, but now the shadow can even tear apart the ghost domain.

It is equivalent to a humanoid ghost wood knife.

The shadow can directly tear apart the puzzle pieces of the ghost, and you don't have to bear the curse of the ghost firewood knife!

"Terrifying!"

Yang Jian was excited: "Sure enough, the best way for a ghost to grow is to constantly fuse the puzzle pieces!" ”

Thinking of this, Yang Jian became more curious about what happened to the ghost old man who knocked on the door.

After the shadow fused with the puzzle pieces of the ghost fangs, Yang Jian had a new understanding of the supernatural changes of the ghosts.

Yang Jian was sure that the old man who knocked on the door did not fuse new puzzle pieces.

Because the spirit of the old man who knocked on the door has not changed.

But the current situation is that the ghost old man's supernatural has indeed grown!

Yang Jian thought of the text message.

"Maybe I should send another message to ask about the situation."

"But there's no rush right now."

Yang Jian thought in his heart, and then turned his head to look at the ghost shroud on Ye Feng's body.

Shadow fused the puzzle pieces of the Ghost Fangs, and with a spear capable of attacking the Spirits, it now needed a shield to resist the Spirits' attacks.

The ghost shroud on Ye Feng's body is the best shield.

Yang Jian's heart moved, and the shadow stretched out his left hand and grabbed the ghost shroud, and grabbed the ghost newspaper at the same time.

Crash!

The ghost newspaper shook and made a sound of paper shaking.

The left hand of the shadow suppressed the ghost shroud, and the ghost newspaper was not suppressed by the supernatural, and the ghost was about to be revived.

Yang Jian didn't give it this chance at all.

The shadow grabbed the ghost shroud and put it on his body and put it on his body.

Then before the ghost newspaper could escape, he grabbed it in his hand again.

At this time, the shadow is in such a state:

The shadow is about 1.85 meters tall, his whole body is pitch black, and he has a scarlet ghost eye in the center of his eyebrows.

The ghost eyes were no longer suppressed, and they turned restlessly, and their strange and evil eyes scanned around, and it was terrifying to see.

Under the ghost's eyes is a mouthful of snow-white teeth, and the corners of the mouth are dripping with scarlet blood, which is funny and terrifying, as if it wants to choose people to eat.

The blood at the corner of the ghost tooth's mouth dripped onto his body, rolling down to the word "Shou" in the middle of the shroud, and the originally gorgeous typing was soaked in blood, squirming as if he had come to life, and the rich smell of blood made people smell sick.

A rusty iron chain was wrapped around the sleeve of the right arm of the ghost shroud.

An old newspaper in his left hand.

A blackened hemp rope in his right hand.

A cold wind blew, the hemp rope swayed in the wind, the old newspaper "rattled" in the wind, the corners of the shroud were blown undulating, and the word "Shou" on the chest was gorgeously dripping blood.

On the shadow's head, the ghost's eyes turned restlessly, the ghost's teeth grinned, and the corners of his mouth were bloody.

Zhou Zheng saw this scene and turned his head with difficulty to ask Yan Li.

"You just said it, Moe Moe?"