In the gloomy stairwell, the voice of the mysterious person sounded inexplicably familiar.

I saw him rubbing the gray wall with one hand, and said to himself: "There are already two people in there, and if you don't stop it, I'm afraid that thing will really be solved by them." I'm going to do it as soon as possible! ”

"Ghost Ring has already said that this one o'clock in the morning is the last chance, if I don't hurry up, I won't have this chance in the future, all my hard work in the past few years has been in vain!"

Listening to the words of the mysterious person, it seems that the hundreds of people who have disappeared in Yi'an Apartment in recent years have a great connection with him.

"The one surnamed Chen must take back the ghost ring from him!"

At the end of the day, the mysterious man seemed to be angry, and smashed his fist into the gray wall, which was directly smashed open by him, and a stream of dark red blood gushed out.

The mysterious man seemed to have expected this, and withdrew his hand unhurriedly, the dark red blood on his hand seemed to be very afraid of contact with the mysterious person, and after he pulled out his hand, the blood on it quickly dissipated.

Immediately, the mysterious man walked down the stairs step by step, and in the process of walking, at some point, a blood-red mist had condensed above his head, and the blood mist hung down several blood lines stained the limbs and head of the mysterious person.

As if the puppet was being manipulated, the movements of the mysterious person suddenly changed from smooth to very mechanical, the clothes on the body slowly fell off, and the whole body became rough from the bottom to the top, like an old wood.

A dark red circle of light suddenly appeared in front of the mysterious person's eyes, but as if he hadn't seen it, he walked straight into the circle of light under the control of the blood line.

The aperture exploded, and the dark red afterglow reflected the face of the mysterious person, who was about thirty years old, and his face was grim.

If Chen Yinjun or Zhou Wenlong were present, they would definitely recognize this face, they had seen it more than once, this mysterious person turned out to be Du Facai's son, Du Heng!

After a flash of dark red light, Du Heng's figure had disappeared, and this place had once again regained its due calm!

The vast basement is the second time that a strange visitor has arrived.

Surrounded by smoke, the mysterious man stood quietly under the bright moonlight with a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes scanning the surroundings from time to time, secretly guarding against possible dangers.

"There's still no one in sight here, and I thought he was fighting against a ghost, but the footprints in the stairwell can't be wrong with the realm that just erupted, but," the mysterious man looked around again, and he was indeed the only one here, "where did this kid go?" It's really a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers, and multiple supernatural spaces can be entered! ”

The basement was so quiet at the moment that even the sound of a thin needle falling could be heard clearly, and the voice of the mysterious man talking to himself echoed throughout the basement.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

I saw that in a dark corner of the basement, several blood lines suddenly shot out and went straight to the mysterious man, the blood line speed was fast, the angle was tricky, and the mysterious man only snorted coldly when he saw this, and white smoke came out from the cuffs of the mysterious man's windbreaker and covered his entire figure.

"Hmph, I see you!"

The blood line pierced through and smashed heavily to the ground, and the mysterious man's body was broken by the blood line and several large holes, but the mysterious man's figure that was broken through several large holes drifted away like smoke.

The blood line retracted, and at this moment, a gray-white light mask suddenly erupted from the dark corner of the blood line that had just ejected the blood line, and a figure with shriveled skin quickly drifted backwards under the control of several blood lines, away from the gray-white light mask.

Under the illumination of the moonlight, this old man with shriveled skin who was about to die was Du Heng.

Du Heng stood in the void under the control of the blood line on his body, but the blood mist above his head became a little dim at this time, as if he had consumed a lot in order to escape from the shroud of gray and white light just now.

"Ahem, cough~!"

There was a coughing sound in the dark corner, and then the mysterious man walked out slowly with a cigarette in his mouth and his hands in his pockets, standing in the moonlight, and jokingly: "Little mouse, are you willing to come out?" ”

Like a wooden face without any expression, Du Heng said: "There is no time, after killing you, I will go to find the one surnamed Chen." ”

"The surname Chen? Oh, are you talking about Chen Yinjun, the newcomer of our strange bureau? The mysterious man suddenly realized, and then his face changed, and he said viciously: "You want to kill me? Is it just your appearance or those few blood lines that I don't know what to call it? Do you deserve it too? ”

The mysterious man threw a series of rhetorical questions at Du Heng, Du Heng's face as calm as wood did not change, but he just opened his mouth and said: "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, die!" ”

Du Heng landed on the ground, and the blood-colored mist above his head suddenly dispersed into countless blood lines that converged on the ten fingers of Du Heng's hands, and then Du Heng's hands went up, and the blood lines were inserted into the dark corner behind Du Heng like scattered threads.

"Boom~!"

The sound of a wall breaking open in a dark corner was heard incessantly, and then the sound of mechanical footsteps came from the dark corner.

"Click~!"

One by one, the puppets walked out of the dark corners and gathered around Du Heng, but the blood lines on Du Heng's ten fingers disappeared at this time.

A delicate puppet walked out in vain and walked to Du Heng's back, Du Heng seemed to know something, his hands naturally hung down, his head was also lowered to the ground, and the delicate puppet also made the same movements as Du Heng, but the movements under his feet did not stop.

When the delicate puppet was about to hit Du Heng's back, Du Heng's whole body turned into a pool of blood, and the moment the delicate puppet came into contact, it had already dissolved into the delicate puppet's body, as if it was possessed by the delicate puppet's puppet.

The delicate puppet's body was dyed with a layer of dark red all of a sudden, and the other puppets seemed to be affected, and the puppet's body was also dyed dark red, just like the delicate puppet possessed by Du Heng, not only that, but Du Heng's face gradually appeared on the heads of all the puppets, and there seemed to be no difference.

"Oh, are these the powers of the ghosts you wield?" Looking at everything Du Heng had done, the mysterious man asked with interest.

"Hmph, I'm really looking for death," a voice like a thunderclap sounded throughout the basement, that was because it wasn't just the puppet possessed by Du Heng who was talking, but all the puppets were making the same sound, "Let me use my ability so freely, you really don't even know how to write dead words, but even if you sell to stop me just now, I have the ability to stop you." Du Heng's voice was full of coldness and confidence, as if he was in this state and was not afraid of everything.

"Really? Since you're so confident, what are you waiting for, come here! The mysterious man beckoned to Du Heng with a cigarette in his hand, and said mockingly.

"Since you want to die so much, then it will be done for you." After that, Du Heng was about to control the puppet and rush up.

It's just that all the puppets only moved slightly, but they didn't move half a step under their feet, even the puppets that Du Heng himself possessed.

"What is this?" Du Heng looked at his feet, but he didn't know when a faint smoke had filled the feet of all the puppets present, and Du Heng couldn't even lift his feet, let alone move.

The mysterious man sneered, "It's ridiculous, do you really think I'm going to let you go and let you use your supernatural abilities at will?" ”

The smoke under the puppet's feet gradually rose, just like when he was in the stairwell before, the smoke drilled into the gap between the various puppet parts, and all the puppet bodies made a "crackling" sound in an instant, and the mysterious man was going to dismantle the puppets again from the inside.

It's just that Du Heng didn't do nothing, allowing the mysterious man to act recklessly, the dark red blood stains on the surface of the puppets present were gradually fading, revealing the original somewhat rotten primary color, and the blood stains melted into the puppet's body one after another.

"Hmph, do you think you'll be able to trap me? Too naïve for you. Du Heng replied sarcastically, and a large cloud of dark red blood soared from the top of the puppet's head he possessed, and the blood rose into the air and turned into a blood mist, and the blood mist immediately hung down many blood lines and adhered to the bodies of those puppets.

The blood line adhered to his body, Du Heng's ten fingers moved slightly, and the blood line also trembled, and the puppets that were adhered to by the blood line were dyed with a layer of dark red again, and then under the pull of the blood line, many puppets were pulled into the air, their hands and feet were vertically to the ground, and wisps of tobacco were forced out from the hands and feet of each puppet.

"Possess the puppet and manipulate the blood line. These two supernatural abilities complement each other, is it the ability of the same ghost or will it be controlled later? Seeing that the cooperation of Du Heng's two abilities had forced the erosion of the smoke ghost back, the mysterious man couldn't help but be secretly a little frightened.

The smoke sank and gathered into smoke, which permeated the feet of the mysterious man, and faintly, a dull sound seemed to come from the smoke, as if there was something else hidden in the smoke.

And Du Heng also rose into the air under the pull of the blood line, standing in the void like many puppets, looking down at the mysterious man with his head down, and some human frowns on his wooden face at this time, it seems that the mysterious man's methods make him have to be afraid.

Under the moonlight, in the originally slightly gloomy basement, the upper half of the air was filled with blood, and a puppet hung down its hands and feet, and the blood lines behind it were connected, as if they were being hung up. The ground was surrounded by smoke, and from time to time there were muffled noises in the smoke, and a mysterious man with a cigarette in one hand raised his head to look at the many puppets above, his expression full of vigilance.

Time seems to have stopped at this moment!