Chapter 145: Ghost Mountain (11)

The yellow light flashed, and Chen Yinjun and the others reappeared near the sarcophagus on the small platform outside.

The spiritual space on the third layer is so large in total, Chen Yinjun will naturally not be stupid enough to retreat deeper into the ghost mountain under such circumstances, the only choice is to put the small platform where the two sarcophagi are still placed, but judging from the safe exit of the two, it seems that the ability of the powerful ghosts in the ghost mountain cannot affect this outside for the time being.

This made Chen Yinjun secretly breathe a sigh of relief, "I don't know if it's because of these two sarcophagi?" ”

Holding the edge of the sarcophagus with one hand, Chen Yinjun looked at the house again, which was not only covered with blue-black smoke, but also full of paper ashes.

"That's the realm of the paper ashghosts." A hoarse voice sounded from Chen Yinjun's side, it was Yang Zhenyu who was speaking.

"Yang Zhenyu, your voice?" Chen Yinjun sensed that something was wrong and asked.

Who knew that as soon as his own words came out, Chen Yinjun's own face changed, because his voice was also very hoarse now, even worse than Yang Zhenyu. At the same time, Chen Yinjun inexplicably felt abnormally thirsty, and that feeling was like a crucible burning in his throat, and he was extremely dehydrated.

"Something is wrong!"

Chen Yinjun subconsciously turned around, only to see that Yang Zhenyu's face was unusually shriveled, and Chen Yinjun's raised left hand also became a little shriveled, but the degree was not as bad as Yang Zhenyu's situation for the time being.

Perhaps because Chen Yinjun controlled two powerful ghosts, this kind of unintentional attack was reflected relatively slowly in Chen Yinjun's body.

"Damn, what the hell is this thing capable of attacking the two of us through my realm." Chen Yinjun didn't reclaim his realm at the moment, but it was precisely because of this that he was frightened by this strange attack.

"If I hadn't opened up the field, I'm afraid Yang Zhenyu would have been sucked into a dry corpse at once."

"Crackle, crackle~!"

Yang Zhenyu's face cracked a few cracks in vain, like broken glass, and the next moment, a pair of hands in a cold sweat burst out of Yang Zhenyu's back, and then pulled them away to both sides, Yang Zhenyu came out of his unusually thin human skin intact, and his face was full of happiness for the rest of his life.

Chen Yinjun's subordinates were not slow, the strange three-fingered ghost hand appeared on his right hand, accompanied by a ripple in the field, a purple shadow differentiated from the body of the three-fingered ghost hand, and the purple shadow drilled into Chen Yinjun's body with a "swish".

If you take away Chen Yinjun's clothes, you can clearly see that there is a purple mark under the skin of Chen Yinjun's left hand at this moment, and then it seems to have touched something, the purple mark is running back again, Chen Yinjun only feels that his back building is itching, and at the same time, he feels more thirsty.

With a "wow", Chen Yinjun opened his mouth and spit out a small cloud of blue-black smoke.

After the smoke was exhaled, Chen Yinjun felt that the abnormality in his body gradually subsided.

"It was the smoke we encountered when we entered the house just now, although I emptied the field in time, but I didn't expect the two of us to inhale a lot." Looking at the blue-black smoke spit out of his mouth, Chen Yinjun immediately understood where the attack of the two came from.

"This ghost smoke is very powerful, and my human skin can only support me enough to get out of it!" At this time, Yang Zhenyu said with a gloomy face.

Hearing this, Chen Yinjun hurriedly looked at the ground, at this moment, Yang Zhenyu's human skin was very dry and wrinkled, and it was stacked on the ground layer by layer, and there was no human skin that would lead away the attack of the ghost after Yang Zhenyu himself broke away as usual.

In the hollowed-out human skin eye sockets, you can vaguely see blue-black smoke scurrying inside the dry and wrinkled human skin, as if it was trapped in the human skin, but soon, just like the smoke forced out by Chen Yinjun, it became thin and finally disappeared directly.

After the blue-black smoke in the human skin disappeared, Yang Zhenyu stepped on the human skin, and with a hard crush under his feet, the human skin gradually dissipated like weathered fragments.

"This blue-black smoke is the ability of which strange person did it before?" Chen Yinjun asked.

Yang Zhenyu shook his head and said with a stern expression: "No, none of the other three weirdos I have worked with before have any abilities related to these." ”

"How so?" Chen Yinjun was taken aback.

In this case, isn't there a powerful ghost hidden in this third layer that neither of them knows?

"Could it be the ability of the paper ashghost?" Chen Yinjun said in a deep voice.

Yang Zhenyu shook his head, and was about to continue talking, when suddenly, an astonishing change occurred in the house at this moment.

The blue-black smoke that originally spread all over the house gradually became thinner at this moment, and at the same time, countless paper ashes inexplicably emerged from the inside of the house.

The house, which seemed to have aged a little due to the influence of blue-black smoke, stopped aging after the paper ash emerged, and was replaced by wisps of mottled sparkled paper ash in every inch and every corner, which was extremely terrifying.

However, the blue-black smoke did not seem to be as unbearable as imagined, but re-condensed on the side of the house, and strange bronze basins appeared in the place where the blue-black smoke was shrouded, and the appearance of the bronze basins seemed to increase the ability of the blue-black smoke.

Clusters of orange-red flames flickered up, and the paper ash mixed with the blue-black smoke was either directly annihilated or forced to retreat to the other side, and for a while, the paper ash and blue-black smoke were like confrontations, unfolding in the old house.

An incomprehensible phenomenon occurs in the house every time the class is held, which is reflected in front of Chen Yinjun and Yang Zhenyu.

Yang Zhenyu pointed to the side covered in blue-black smoke and could still clearly see the orange-red fire that was still rising, and said: "These dense fogs are the power of the bronze basin vessel we saw at the beginning, a supernatural item that houses powerful ghosts, and it is also the target of my many times here. ”

Chen Yinjun frowned, looking at the strange balance that had fallen into the house, and suddenly, one of the abilities of the paper ash ghost that Yang Zhenyu had introduced to him at the beginning came out of his mind

The place where the ash passes is the realm of the paper ash ghost!

"Field!"

"Now the place where the paper ash appears is the domain of the paper ash ghost, and the blue-black smoke on the other side is also the domain, and the supernatural item of the bronze basin is actually the domain?"

Only the realm can fight against the realm, this is the common perception of the supernatural world.

"No wonder my realm was so fragile when I was in it just now, it turned out to be under the impact of two realms."

The confrontation between the two realms of paper ash and blue-black smoke seems to be escalating, and the fields of both sides seem to be showing signs of spreading outward.

Xu felt the threat of paper ash, and the blue-black smoke began to compress his own realm continuously, and the orange-red flames that rose one by one were slowly disappearing.

The disappearance of each cluster of firelight represents the dissipation of a bronze basin, and at the same time, the blue-black smoke has also become condensed, and after the last bronze basin is left, the blue-black smoke has already wrapped the bronze basin beneath.

The next moment, the blue-black smoke exploded like a basin of cold water in a large oil pot, surging and breaking the strange balance between the two.

The balance was broken, and the paper ash and blue-black smoke poured out of the house in an instant like a dam that discharged the flood, and outside, Chen Yinjun's pale yellow realm light shield was still open.

In an instant, the extremely thick blue-black smoke completely enveloped Chen Yinjun's pale yellow realm mask.

Chen Yinjun was taken aback, but it was not so easy to think about dodging at this time, the domain seemed to be affected by the blue-black smoke, and it was already extremely difficult for Chen Yinjun to move again.

At this moment, countless paper ashes slowly fell from the sky above the heads of the two people, Xu recognized the old opponent, and the falling paper ashes gradually melted into the blue-black smoke, and there was a "crackling" sound from time to time in the smoke, and the blue-black smoke seemed to have become a little thinner.

Chen Yinjun seized the opportunity, the three-fingered ghost had a ghost mouth in the palm of his hand, and the three thick fingers stretched straight and straight, and the pale yellow realm light mask first shrank to the position that could only envelop Chen Yinjun and Yang Zhenyu, and then exploded violently, and Chen Yinjun's domain light mask spread rapidly.

The entanglement of the blue-black smoke and the paper ash seemed to be dispersed by Chen Yinjun's impact, but immediately after, the blue-black smoke automatically broke away from the coverage of Chen Yinjun's domain, and then began to remove the paper ash, and the paper ash turned its head and covered Chen Yinjun's domain mask, but Chen Yinjun's domain mask was forcing back the blue-black smoke.

For a while, Chen Yinjun's domain mask, paper ash, and blue-black smoke were in a stalemate at the same time, all of which were to ensure their own "safety" while resisting the erosion from the other two sides.

At the same time, the realm that had been going to spread between the three stopped, and a strange balance was gradually formed.

However, with the passage of time, Chen Yinjun was about to lose his support in the first place.

After all, Chen Yinjun still has the restriction of the ghost counterattack, and the other two powerful ghosts do not have such a constraint as Chen Yinjun.

As if noticing that something was wrong with the expression on Chen Yinjun's face, Yang Zhenyu stepped forward and said, "Chen Bin, have you reached the limit?" ”

In the confrontation in the realm, Yang Zhenyu couldn't help at all, and he was also very interested in not causing trouble for Chen Yinjun, but at this moment, he found that Chen Yinjun was already sweating profusely, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, I don't know if I should use the supernatural prop in my pocket at this time.

It's just that once that supernatural prop is used, it means that the two of them will never have a chance to complete the goal of this trip.

Chen Yinjun was also gritting his teeth at the moment, sweating profusely on his face, and said: "I can't hold on to confronting the two realms at the same time, but if we withdraw from the realm rashly, the two of us will be surrounded by the two realms at once, and it will be more dangerous, Yang Zhenyu, I need you to use your ability to break through this damn balance." ”

Yang Zhenyu perked up and said, "No problem, what do I need to do?" ”