Chapter 155: Catching Up

"Knock, knock, knock~!"

In the red cave, the paper ash emitting sparks flew around a terrifying figure, and the skull covered by half a human face spewed out paper ash from time to time, and a straw rope was wrapped around its neck, and the tail end dragged on the ground of the cave, and every step was taken, there would always be a heavy paper ash footprint on the ground.

The sarcophagus in the cave quietly opened a hole, and a faint yellow light flashed, and a pair of sharp eyes in the yellow light stared closely at the back of the paper ash ghost gradually moving away.

Chen Yinjun tried his best to shrink his field, trying to make himself a transparent person, to avoid being found by the paper ash ghost again, and now he has not thought of how to fight the paper ash ghost for the time being.

"Whew, let's go!"

After waiting for a little longer, after feeling that the paper ashes in the cave tended to be spiritless again, Chen Yinjun dared to put away his domain.

"Fortunately, the bet was right, the paper ash ghost did not return to the sarcophagus again, but ran outside, if I guessed correctly, I should have gone to find the bronze basin that I forcibly separated."

"Although the intervention of the ghost rope just now successfully delayed the time and allowed me to recover my ability, the horror level of the ghost rope is too low, and it is in my expectation that it will be suppressed and controlled."

Although Chen Yinjun's coercive operation successfully separated the ash ghost from the bronze basin vessel, this also led to the loss of the bronze basin vessel's terror, and the horror level of the paper ash ghost skyrocketed.

That's right, according to the scene Chen Yinjun saw just now, Chen Yinjun can be sure that the paper ash ghost has also controlled the ghost rope, just like the dream ghost in the deserted village has controlled the ghost nails, and the horror level has risen again.

"It's a little tricky, I still have to join forces with Yang Zhenyu, now my supernatural ability is still weaker than the paper ash ghost, with Yang Zhenyu's assistance, it should be much smoother."

Slowly lifting the lid of the coffin, Chen Yinjun jumped out of the sarcophagus, looking at the paper ash footprints on the ground that were still flashing with sparks, Chen Yinjun's heart sank, and the ability of the paper ash ghost seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

"Or is it because there is no influence of bronze basins? It seems that you have to find Yang Zhenyu quickly, I hope this kid won't slip away like this! Thinking of such a possibility, Chen Yinjun hurriedly walked out in the direction of the footprints of the paper ash ghost.

Chen Yinjun did not use the domain, but followed out on foot, avoiding using the domain to attract the attention of the paper ash ghost, but the disadvantage of doing this is that he walks very slowly, and the advantage is that he can take the opportunity to recover the supernatural power.

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In the thick blue-black smoke, a strange bronze basin fell to the ground, the edge of the basin was covered with obscure lines, and in the grimace pattern on the handles on both sides, the ghost eyes drawn by the lines were like living at this time, "gurgling" and turning, and finally the ghost eyes stayed in the upward direction, that strange expression, as if they wanted to look at something above.

There was a raging flame in the bronze basin, a pair of shriveled hands were weakly placed on the edge of the basin, and the arms were clearly covered with dense black lines, and the body curled up in the bronze basin twitched from time to time, and a very faint murmur could be heard faintly, and the whole look looked very strange and incongruous.

The flames did not seem to completely hurt the huddled body in the bronze basin, but only made the skin more shriveled, the already dense black lines on the arms became thicker, and the charred face was completely indistinguishable, and wisps of blue-black smoke floated out of the curled up body.

This seems to have been going on for quite some time.

Suddenly, the curled body moved suddenly, as if it was about to turn over, but it didn't succeed, and then, the hands that were on the edge of the bronze basin and basin, which looked completely charred at the moment, suddenly exerted force, grabbed the handles on both sides of the bronze basin, and the nails scraped against the bronze basin and made an ugly sound.

Immediately, the blackened hands relaxed again and gradually slipped back into the bronze basin, but it was followed by a "small bag" arching on the curled body.

This "little bag" scurried around this body wantonly, as if it wanted to get out of the body curled up in the bronze basin, just because this body was trapped in the bronze basin, this "little bag" could not break free from the shackles of the body for a while.

"Xiao Bao" eventually wandered to the face of the body, as if trying to break free from the body's facial features, but "Xiao Bao's" behavior seemed to anger the bronze basin vessel.

The raging flames slammed again, and more blue-black smoke floated out of the huddled body in the basin, mixed with the blue-black smoke that surrounded the bronze basin, and the smoke billowed out, and suddenly poured into the body's facial features.

At this time, the curled up body suddenly let out a muffled snort of unknown meaning, and the already shriveled skin completely became skinny and bone, and the bulging "small bag" was hit by this blow, and instantly retracted back into the body, and then, the bulging "small bag" continued to arch at the chest position of the body, as if it was about to tear the skin on the chest and rush out.

The flames in the bronze basin burned even more vigorously, and the blue-black smoke poured into the body even more.

"Hmm~!"

The curled up body jerked up, and his blackened hands covered his mouth and nose as if stimulated, and then he fell back into the bronze basin again.

The arched "little bag" subsided again, but something could still be seen squirming under the charred skin from time to time on the body.

As the minutes passed, the traces of the constant squirming in the body were slowly slowing down, and it seemed that the situation had been suppressed by the blue-black smoke that had poured into the body.

There was still an orange-red flame in the bronze basin, and the body curled up in the basin was no longer moving at the moment, wisps of blue-black smoke slowly came out, and the blue-black smoke around it seemed to be dense again.

That's when it happened!

"Knock~!"

A heavy footstep sounded, and the blue-black smoke seemed to be dispersed somewhat, but soon it gathered again, and the bronze basin seemed to become a little illusory.

Thick smoke billowed and spread outward, representing the opening of the field of bronze basins!

Just as the blue-black smoke wrapped in the bronze basin was about to disappear, countless sparks suddenly flashed out of the blue-black smoke.

Immediately after, a terrifying figure appeared in front of the blue-black smoke along with flying paper ashes.

It's a paper ashghost!

Where the paper ashes were scattered, the paper ash ghost had already invaded into the blue-black smoke with just one step, and the illusory bronze basin suddenly became solid.

The paper ash ghost has strongly intervened in the field of bronze basins.

"Boom~!"

The flames burning in the bronze basin suddenly became high, and at the same time, the grimace on the basin also seemed to be activated in an instant, and the ghost's eyes swept towards the figure of the paper ash ghost, and the blue-black smoke became very thick.

The ash was flying around the ash, as if building a line of defense, so that the ashman could still move in the blue-black smoke, and although he was still walking towards the bronze basin, it was still obvious that the movement of the ashman was greatly hindered.

The paper ash that emits sparks and the blue-black smoke are entangled with each other!

When Chen Yinjun, who followed closely, saw this scene, he hurriedly stopped his steps, hid at the entrance of the cave, and carefully observed the inside while covering his mouth and nose.

"This blue-black smoke is the domain of the bronze basin, the bronze basin is in it, I really didn't guess wrong, I followed the footprints of the paper ash ghost and found the bronze basin, but, what about Yang Zhenyu and others?" In the cave, which was already faintly covered with blue-black smoke, Chen Yinjun did not see Yang Zhenyu's figure.

At the same time, a pair of pitch-black gloves on the ground caught Chen Yinjun's attention, and the blue-black smoke and paper ash around him didn't seem to have any effect on the gloves.

Chen Yinjun's pupils shrank, he recognized these gloves, Yang Zhenyu was wearing these gloves to grab the bronze basin before, and now these gloves appear here but Yang Zhenyu is missing, which makes Chen Yinjun suddenly have a bad association.

This kind of glove is made of the same material as the container that imprisons the ghosts, which can isolate the erosion of supernatural powers, so at that time Yang Zhenyu will wear these gloves to take away the bronze basin.

"Damn, Yang Zhenyu shouldn't have been killed by the bronze basin vessel!" Chen Yinjun scolded in his heart, apart from this situation, Chen Yinjun couldn't imagine that there would be any reason for Yang Zhenyu's gloves to be lost in this place alone.

Yang Zhenyu's death means that another ghost has appeared in the cave in this terrifying ghost mountain, and the situation is already unfavorable to Chen Yinjun, and now it is even worse.

Without Yang Zhenyu's assistance, it would be wishful thinking for Chen Yinjun to detain the paper ash ghost alone in this supernatural space full of powerful ghosts.

Chen Yinjun stared at the paper ash and smoke that were constantly colliding in the cave, and every time the paper ash was scattered, there was a small pinch of smoke diluted, and the figure of the paper ash ghost was still walking in the direction of the bronze basin.

At this moment, the ghost rope around the neck of the ash ghost moved, and several straw ropes emitting sparks suddenly hung down from the darkness in the upper part of the cave, and it looked as if it was burning.

The hanging straw rope wrapped around the ash ghost like paper ash, but soon, as the paper ash ghost took another step forward, the ghost rope floated to the opposite bronze basin like catkins, and the tail end became a ferrule, which was aimed at the handles at both ends of the bronze basin and went straight away.

The long strips of sparks that suddenly appeared in the blue-black smoke naturally did not hide from Chen Yinjun's eyes.

"Sure enough, the paper ash ghost has already mastered the ghost rope, and now it is even more used to deal with the bronze basin vessel!"