Yang Zhenyu only felt a flower in front of him, and when he came back to his senses again, he had already appeared in the cave where he and Chen Yinjun appeared at the beginning.

In the air above the red cave, paper ash was sprinkled with paper, and it seemed that it was completely unaffected by the paper ash ghost inside.

Suddenly.

The paper ash stagnated, and Yang Zhenyu only felt a fire in front of him, and he smelled a corpse smell between his noses.

Yang Zhenyu lowered his head, his hands wearing black gloves were holding a bronze basin with orange flames at the moment, and the flames that rose up did not seem to have any effect on Yang Zhenyu at all, and even Yang Zhenyu did not feel the slightest heat.

"I really got it!"

Yang Zhenyu's eyes were happy, but he didn't expect that he would get the bronze basin vessel that he had never been able to get so easily.

The heavy weight proves that the bronze basin in his hand is not just a phantom.

"I didn't expect that kid Chen Bin to be so powerful, so easily separated the paper ash ghost from the bronze basin vessel."

After reining in his thoughts, Yang Zhenyu had the opportunity to carefully look at the bronze basin in his hand.

Yang Zhenyu found that the shape of this bronze basin seemed to be a little strange.

The obscure lines are all over the basin, and the handles on both sides have a grimace-like pattern, and the weird thing is that as Yang Zhenyu's eyes look at it, the grimaces on the handles seem to come to life.

The eyeball pollution engraved on the pattern turned upwards and met Yang Zhenyu's eyes, and Yang Zhenyu only felt a gust of cold wind pass through his head.

"This is the quintessence of the country!"

Yang Zhenyu, who was so frightened by the grimace on the bronze basin, almost threw the bronze basin directly with both hands.

And as Yang Zhenyu's gaze disappeared, the grimace on the bronze basin changed back to its original appearance, as if everything just now was just Yang Zhenyu's illusion.

Yang Zhenyu didn't dare to continue staring at the grimace on the basin, and moved his gaze to the bronze basin, where a burning corpse was curled up, Yang Zhenyu could faintly hear the wailing sound from the corpse, but he couldn't hear anything when he leaned down and listened closely.

The sound of "crackling" sounded, and I didn't know if the body was still alive.

"Is this a ghost, or is it just a supernatural object?" Yang Zhenyu wasn't sure, he had only heard that this bronze basin had the effect of helping the strange temporarily delay the resurgence of the ghosts.

But now that he had the bronze basin in his hand, he was a little unsure about such a strange thing.

Thinking of this, I don't know if it's because of the psychological effect, Yang Zhenyu can feel that the ghost in his body seems to be much calmer.

"This bronze basin really has the effect of delaying the backlash of powerful ghosts!"

After successfully getting the bronze basin, it was confirmed that the bronze basin did have the effect of delaying the backlash of the ghosts, and the joy in Yang Zhenyu's heart can be imagined.

"However, why hasn't that kid Chen Bin shown up yet? Won't he return? Yang Zhenyu stood in the cave with a bronze basin, but he never saw Chen Yinjun appear.

The bronze basin has already been obtained, and Yang Zhenyu can't wait to exit this terrifying supernatural space.

"By the way, Chen Bin's purpose for this kid to come here is to imprison the paper ash ghost, could it be that he is being imprisoned now?" Yang Zhenyu frowned.

When the two of them crossed the blood-colored light curtain, they were not in a very good state, and now only Chen Yinjun was facing the paper gray ghost alone, and Yang Zhenyu was not very optimistic about him.

The two decided to cooperate at the beginning, although there was some mutual suspicion in the front, but after a few rounds of cooperation, they could be regarded as having a little friendship, and now he got what he wanted and Chen Yinjun didn't have it, so it seemed a little unreasonable to quit like this, gritting his teeth, Yang Zhenyu decided to go back and have a look.

"Anyway, there's that thing, and the bronze basin is already in my hands, so I can quit at any time." The supernatural item in his pocket gave Yang Zhenyu great confidence.

After making up his mind, Yang Zhenyu put down the bronze basin, and then took out a pitch-black body bag from his backpack again, but this body bag is a style that can be carried on both shoulders.

Pulling the zipper of the body bag, Yang Zhenyu was about to put the bronze basin vessel in, when a sudden change occurred.

As if sensing something, a burst of blue-black smoke suddenly emerged from the bronze basin, and Yang Zhenyu smelled the smell of corpses between his snorts.

Yang Zhenyu didn't notice it for a while, and the blue-black smoke that came out completely enveloped him in an instant.

"It's broken!"

As the reaction of the strange person, Yang Zhenyu immediately opened the body bag and quickly pounced forward, but within the range of blue-black smoke, Yang Zhenyu's five senses had been seriously distorted.

The bronze basin that was supposed to be close at hand had disappeared without a trace at this moment, and Yang Zhenyu pounced.

Yang Zhenyu continued to reach out and grab the original position of the bronze basin in disbelief, and the next moment, he saw Yang Zhenyu's hands empty, obviously grasping a loneliness.

With the disappearance of the bronze basin, the blue-black smoke that shrouded Yang Zhenyu did not dissipate, but became more dense.

Yang Zhenyu covered his mouth and nose for the first time to prevent himself from inhaling too much smoke, but there was more and more smoke beside him, and the dense blue-black smoke seemed to swallow Yang Zhenyu.

With the violent increase of blue-black smoke, the smell of corpses smelled between Yang Zhenyu's noses became more and more intense, and in just a moment, Yang Zhenyu felt that he was extremely thirsty, and his whole body was as if he was extremely short of water.

"Damn, careless, let this thing take counter."

At this moment, Yang Zhenyu's heart is not to mention how annoyed he is, if he uses a body bag to detain him as soon as he gets rid of the paper ash ghost, maybe there will be no such thing as now.

Now in such a situation, let alone looking for Chen Yinjun, it would be good to be able to save his life.

"No, I can't continue like this, if I continue like this, I will definitely die."

Even though he couldn't see anything in his eyes in the blue-black smoke, Yang Zhenyu could still feel the condition on his body.

Very bad!

Yang Zhenyu's whole body seemed to be dehydrated, his skin became shriveled and dense black lines appeared, which looked extremely weird, not only that, Yang Zhenyu's entire face seemed to be sunken in, and his two eyes stood out like dead fish eyes.

Yang Zhenyu didn't hesitate too much, because if he hesitated any longer, he would really die.

I don't know what is squirming under the shriveled skin, very slowly, and then, a thin slit opened on Yang Zhenyu's back, and a pair of hands that are also shriveled stretched out from it.

It's just that compared to any time before, it can be clearly seen that Yang Zhenyu's ability is used very reluctantly, and the process of fading out of human skin seems to be very slow.

"How much has my abilities been suppressed?" Yang Zhenyu was surprised.

"Hiss~!" As if the sound of the burlap bag being torn sounded, the hands stretched out from behind Yang Zhenyu's back struggled to peel off the human skin, and then I saw that Yang Zhenyu, who was obviously emaciated, crawled out of his human skin, and spit blue-black smoke from time to time in his mouth.

The shriveled human skin stood up tremblingly, and a thick blue-black fog could still be seen in the human skin.

The human skin limbs that stood up looked very uncoordinated, the head was tilted, the hands were twisted and swung back, and the two legs were bent and the other was stretched straight, such a strange movement couldn't help but remind people of the zombies in American dramas.

However, the zombies are less than one-ten-thousandth of the horror here.

After Yang Zhenyu broke away from his human skin for a distance, he controlled his human skin and slowly walked forward, trying to attract the ability of the bronze basin vessel.

It's just that Yang Zhenyu was affected by the bronze basin vessel, and the speed of human skin movement was very slow.

Suddenly, an orange-red firelight rose from the blue-black fog, and then the bronze basin suddenly appeared in front of Yang Zhenyu.

"There it is!"

At this time, Yang Zhenyu was a little desperate, and originally planned to use the bronze basin to suppress his increasingly fierce ghost backlash, but he didn't expect to suffer from it after getting the bronze basin, not only did he not solve the problem of the ghost backlash in his body, but he was also suppressed by the bronze basin.

Until now, Yang Zhenyu still doesn't understand, this bronze basin vessel has no effect of delaying the ghost backlash at all!

It's just that Yang Zhenyu has only realized that it is too late now, and now he has no way to escape from the realm of bronze basins.

"No, I have another way!"

Yang Zhenyu's eyes showed a look of hesitation, but he quickly became firm.

"Even if I use ghost chalk to go out, I will soon be devoured by the ghost in my body and die, it is better to take this opportunity to fight, win and live, lose anyway, die, fight!"

The crazy color in his eyes flashed, and Yang Zhenyu licked his dry lips, and there was no longer a trace of feeling.

The strange human skin did not know when it had come to the back of the bronze basin, under the light of the fire, the movement was stiff but quickly pressed the bronze basin, the fire in the bronze basin suddenly burst out, and the thick blue-black smoke gushed out again from the hollow eye socket of the human skin.

The movement of the human skin came to an abrupt halt, and the already shriveled human skin became smaller and smaller as if it had been squeezed, and thick blue-black smoke poured out from the human skin's facial features.

At this moment, a shriveled, thin arm was brazenly inserted into the bronze basin, grabbing the burning corpse in the bronze basin.

It was Yang Zhenyu, at this time, he was propped up on the edge of the basin with one hand, but the other hand was pinching the corpse in the basin, and with a strong hand, it seemed that he wanted to pull the corpse out.

The bronze basin seemed to be greatly stimulated and began to shake, as if to get rid of Yang Zhenyu's hand, but Yang Zhenyu grabbed it and tried to let go, one hand didn't work, and the other hand also reached in.

The burning corpse in the bronze basin was more vigorous, and the blue-black smoke gushing out was more, and the thick smoke had completely covered the bronze basin and Yang Zhenyu, and nothing could be seen at all, only the sound of the bronze basin hitting the ground and the faint muffled sound could be heard.

I don't know how long it took!

Suddenly, a pitch-black object was thrown out of the fog and fell on the floor of the cavern, kicking up a cloud of dust.

With the landing of this unknown object, the blue-black smoke in the cave dissipated instantly, and the bronze basin and Yang Zhenyu's figure had disappeared.

"Click~!"

The object that had been thrown to the ground shattered as if it had been weathered after the smoke had dissipated, and disappeared into the cavern in just a second or two.

Inside the red cave, the paper ash began to flutter slowly!