Chapter 164: Detachment

In the blue-black smoke, a strange bronze basin appeared behind Yang Zhenyu, and the smoke wafted out from time to time from the raging flames to fill the surroundings, maintaining the balance of the collision field.

One minute. Two minutes. Three minutes. …… Yang Zhenyu only felt that the supernatural information transmitted by the collision between the pale yellow domain light mask and the paper ash field glowing with Mars was amazing, either the light yellow domain light mask covered the flying paper ash, or the flying paper ash broke through the shroud of the field light mask, and there were mutual victories and defeats.

"Is this the real supernatural ability of this kid Chen Bin? The strength of this realm is actually comparable to that of the paper ash ghost. Yang Zhenyu also thought of the other ghost controlled by Chen Yinjun, the blood-colored puppet, as long as the blood line emitted from the puppet was glued, it seemed to be controlled by the blood line, although he didn't know much about the extent to which the puppet ghost's ability could be controlled, but with Chen Yinjun's domain ability, Yang Zhenyu didn't dare to imagine how terrifying Chen Yinjun's supernatural ability was.

"No wonder he dared to come here to imprison that paper ash ghost without knowing anything!"

"But thanks to a strong teammate like Chen Bin, I was able to get away with this ghost pot, and overall, this wave is simply a win." looked at the ghost basin behind him that was constantly spitting smoke, and the other powerful ghost in his body also fell into a stable state after controlling the ghost basin, and Yang Zhenyu was a little stunned for a while.

When I came, I just thought that I could use the ability of the ghost basin to suppress the powerful ghosts that gradually rebounded in my body, but I didn't expect that in the end, I could directly control the ghost basin by mistake, and I also gained the ability of the realm.

"Although the use of the field is not as good as Chen Bin's kid." Just when Yang Zhenyu was thinking this, he suddenly felt a huge impact force coming, and the field surrounded by blue-black smoke was a little thinner.

"Huh?" There was such a violent collision between the realms, Yang Zhenyu hurriedly reached into his pocket and grabbed the supernatural item, if it appeared the worst outcome, then he could only say sorry and use the supernatural item to leave this ghost place without hesitation.

Through the blue-black smoke, Yang Zhenyu could only see that the pale yellow domain mask was first constantly hit by the flying paper ash, and the paper ash continued to erode from the cracks that appeared in the pale yellow domain mask, and then the pale yellow domain mask was flooded with yellow streamers, and the field mask returned to new while constantly removing the paper ash attached to the mask.

"Did Chen Bin imprison the ash ghost or did the paper ash ghost kill Chen Bin?" The collision of the domains was so intense, Yang Zhenyu did not forget Chen Yinjun's instructions to him, and the ghost basin behind him suddenly burst into flames, and more blue-black smoke swept out, constantly making up for the somewhat scattered domains that had been impacted.

Immediately, Yang Zhenyu only saw a burst of violent yellow light suddenly erupt from the pale yellow realm light mask, and the paper ash around him that was still glowing with sparks suddenly extinguished, and all of them dissipated like flying ash.

"Bang dang~!" The pale yellow field mask was shattered like shattered glass.

"Who won exactly?" The blue-black smoke was filling, and Yang Zhenyu only saw a figure kneeling on the ground, and beside him, there were two bags that he was very familiar with.

"That's, body bags. Chen Bin, this kid has successfully imprisoned the paper ash ghost! A trace passed through the thick smoke, Yang Zhenyu had already appeared beside Chen Yinjun, and the ghost basin behind him slowly disappeared.

Yang Zhenyu helped Chen Yinjun up, seeing that his face was unusually pale, and there were still signs of blood at the corners of his mouth, he couldn't help but care: "Chen Bin, how are you, wake up, wake up!" ”

"Cough, cough, cough~!" Chen Yinjun coughed violently a few times, just now at the last moment, he almost urged the supernatural power in his body with all his strength before he could drag the paper ash ghost so that he could be imprisoned, after the successful detention, his mind relaxed, and the whole person suddenly fell into an extremely tired state, and he could no longer maintain the development of the realm.

"Is this a success?" Yang Zhenyu looked at the two body bags on the ground, still a little incredulous.

"It really allowed him to successfully imprison the paper ash ghost!" Yang Zhenyu's heart was also full of shock.

Chen Yinjun coughed a few more times, and only after feeling that his body had gradually recovered did he raise his head and say: "Nine deaths, fortunately, there was no mistake at the last moment, and the paper ash ghost was finally imprisoned." Chen Yinjun said it lightly, but Yang Zhenyu saw it very clearly when he was maintaining the balance of the domain outside just now, just the collision of the two domains could almost dissipate his domain, and he knew that it was definitely not as easy as Chen Yinjun said.

However, since Chen Yinjun didn't plan to say more about Yang Zhenyu, he didn't continue to ask, after all, the result was good, the paper ash ghost was successfully imprisoned, and the goal of the two of them to cooperate at the beginning had been completed.

At this moment, the red cave shook for a while, and many stone walls had begun to loosen, and stones rolled down from the stone walls, as if they were about to collapse.

Seeing this, Chen Yinjun said: "The ash ghost is imprisoned, and this supernatural space built by the paper ash ghost is about to collapse, so let's quickly find a way out of here." "The speed at which the supernatural space collapses is very fast, and it is not an exaggeration to say that every second counts.

However, Yang Zhenyu did not panic at all, calmly bent down and lifted the body bag on the side, and said, "Don't worry, I have a way to get out." Chen Yinjun was stunned, and then suddenly remembered that Yang Zhenyu had entered the supernatural space of the paper ash ghost many times, and obviously had a way to exit the supernatural space of the paper ash ghost.

I saw Yang Zhenyu unhurriedly take out a piece of chalk from his pocket that was about a quarter of the length left.

"This chalk ......" This chalk is grayish-white, emitting a faint smell of corpses. Chen Yinjun's face changed slightly, because he sensed a supernatural aura from this chalk, and there was no doubt that this chalk, which was only a quarter of its length, was a supernatural item.

"We'll rely on it when we get out." Yang Zhenyu said confidently. Then he walked to the side of the stone wall, which was still intact, and the falling stones fell from both sides of him as if to avoid it.

Chen Yinjun saw very clearly, there seemed to be a faint layer of smoke shrouded around Yang Zhenyu's side, and the falling stones collided as if they were separated, and they couldn't get close to Yang Zhenyu's side.

"Is it the realm of that bronze basin, has Yang Zhenyu used it so skillfully?" Yang Zhenyu pinched the chalk and began to paint on the relatively smooth stone wall, drawing a picture of the door.

After finishing the painting, I saw that the remaining chalk in Yang Zhenyu's hand seemed to have been absorbed by something, and the whole piece of chalk exuded an ominous gray atmosphere, and then turned into dust.

The chalk-drawn door on the stone wall turned into an old wooden door on the stone wall at the moment when the chalk disappeared, and the wooden door looked very rough and exuded a cold atmosphere.

"What is this?" Chen Yinjun was in a trance, the door drawn by the supernatural chalk on the stone wall turned out to be a real door, I don't know why, Chen Yinjun suddenly remembered that there were also stone walls on both sides of the corridor passage that he had passed through before, and there were also stone walls that were concave like this, which looked like doors.

"Will it be related?" Chen Yinjun suddenly thought. However, now is obviously not the right time to explore these connections, because the collapse of the paper ash ghost's supernatural space has reached the end, and the red cavern has gradually been swallowed by a strange darkness.

Yang Zhenyu stretched out his hand and put it on the door panel of the old wooden door, and suddenly, an uneasy restlessness came from the other side of the wooden door, and even faintly heard the sound of something scraping through the wood.

Yang Zhenyu ignored the anomaly of the old wooden door, he had used this kind of door many times before using the supernatural chalk, and it was not the first time that such an anomaly had appeared.

Without exerting much effort, Yang Zhenyu even pushed the plank slightly. Fierce!

The wooden door was only heard as if it had been struck by a tremendous force

With a "bang", the wooden door opened completely in an instant. A cold wind blew out in an instant. Yang Zhenyu, who was closer, squinted his eyes slightly, and his body subconsciously took a step back.

At this moment, the scene after the old wooden door was opened was bent in front of Chen Yinjun. Inside the wooden door that was opened, it was a pitch-black darkness like thick ink, like an abyss, like a portal to hell, even if you widened your eyes and illuminated the field with the strongest optical fiber, you couldn't see anything hidden in this darkness.

The old wooden door drawn by the supernatural chalk seemed to be a distinct dividing line, separating the eerie darkness from the supernatural space they were in at the moment.

Now, however, this dividing line has been broken by an old wooden door that has been opened.

"Chen Bin, hurry up, this wooden door can only last for ten seconds after it is opened!" After the old wooden door was opened, Yang Zhenyu immediately shouted, and then rushed into the strange darkness first.

Chen Yinjun glanced back at the collapse of the supernatural space, he was about to be swallowed by the darkness to his side, his heart was cold, he gritted his teeth, bent down and lifted the body bag containing the paper ash ghost, and rushed into the open old wooden door without looking back.

The strange darkness inside the old wooden door caused strange ripples after Chen Yinjun rushed in, and the door frame of the wooden door began to tremble slightly at this moment.

Forthwith!

"Bang~!" With a loud bang, the open old wooden door slammed into the doorway and closed completely.

Immediately afterwards, the stone wall on top of the old wooden door began to crumble, and the wooden door began to break. In the end, darkness completely engulfed this red-colored cave, and the supernatural space of the paper ash ghost completely collapsed!

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