"Jingle bell! Kill him for me!! Ah Jin pointed to Zhang Fan in the distance, and gave an order to Ding Ding Dang.

As Ah Jin gave the order, Ding Ding Dang tilted his neck and looked at the place he was pointing, his expression of surprise and some confusion.

Because in their field of vision, there is no one at all in the place that Ah Jin is referring to, there is only a piece of air.

An attack on the air? Ding Ding Dong was very puzzled, and for a while, they fell into silence and did not do anything.

"Huh? Why don't you do it yet? Seeing that Ding Ding Dang Ren didn't make any moves, Ah Jin's face turned gloomy and asked in a low voice.

Hearing the jingling sound, he still crooked his neck, blinked a pair of snow-white eyes, and said seriously: "Where is it...... Uninhabited!! ”

"No one? If you look closely, isn't that idiot just standing there?! Upon hearing this, Ah Jin looked angry.

In his eyes, Zhang Fan was standing there alone, how could there be no one? Ah Jin thought that they were teasing him, and his mood began to gradually become irritable.

Although there were times when the two of them didn't listen to orders before, that kind of situation rarely happened.

Could it be that that idiot is a little handsome? But that doesn't make an excuse not to attack, right?

"Jingle bell! You are obedient...... As long as you kill that person this time, I'll find a lot of ghosts to devour you when I go back! Ah Jin forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, tried to lower his voice as much as possible, and said softly.

"But..... There are really ...... Uninhabited! Ding Ding Dong glanced at each other, still confused as they looked in the direction Ah Jin was pointing.

There was no one there at all, it was empty, not only was there no one there, but there was not even any breath there.

There is neither the breath of a living person nor the breath of a spirit. They are also innocent, and if only there were really people there, they would definitely rush to it as soon as possible.

But there..... There really isn't anybody! They were serious, but Ah Jin just didn't believe it.

"You ......" Ah Jin's face was as gloomy as water after hearing the jingling words. But just when he wanted to continue to say something, he was stopped by a middle-aged man who looked like a big boss on the side.

"Xiaojin, don't worry! Something is wrong with this! The middle-aged man frowned slightly, and reached out to stop Ah Jin.

"What's wrong with Uncle Luo?" Seeing the middle-aged man stop him, Ah Jin was a little surprised.

"Something is wrong here!"

"Wait, I have an idea...... But you have to verify it! Uncle Luo's eyes were cold and abnormal, and he looked at Zhang Fan directly.

In his eyes, Zhang Fan was alone, neither moving nor reacting, and he didn't even summon a ghost.

If the man who just died is not a ghost, then the young man in front of him must be a ghost.

Only this reason can explain why Ding Dong can't see each other. Thinking of this, Uncle Luo's heart moved slightly, and after thinking about it, he summoned his powerful ghosts.

At present, the other ghosts in his ghost frame are all in an abnormal state for some reason and cannot be summoned.

The only thing he can use to shoot is just a ghost. Although there is only one that can be summoned, this one is his most powerful ghost at this stage.

With Uncle Luo's summoning, the space on his side distorted, and a thick white mist slowly drifted out.

The white mist cleared, revealing a woman in a white dress. This woman is cloaked, up to the waist, I can't see the appearance, I saw that she is tall, about one meter eight tall, the white dress on her body is dirty, as if it is stained with filth, not only that, her legs, are wearing different stockings, the left leg is black stockings, the right leg is white stockings, faintly looking a different flavor.

A terrifying aura surrounded her body, slowly wafting around her, terrifying. In addition, the woman in the white dress held a camera covered in black blood between her hands.

The camera is old, like a product of an old era, and the surface is full of traces of time, as if it has been around for a long time.

"Reiko! Take a picture of him with your camera! Uncle Luo glanced at his powerful ghost, then pointed to where Zhang Fan was standing, and said in a low voice.

If Jingle Bell, who is a white-clothed ghost, can't see the other party's figure, then his white-clothed ghost may not be able to see it either, so after pondering for a while, Uncle Luo still guided his ghost.

The woman in the white dress listened, tapped her forehead, was silent, pointed the old camera in her hand at the position where Zhang Fan was standing, adjusted the lens, waited for the focus to slowly fix the point, clicked the shutter, and took a photo.

After the photo was taken, the old camera in Reiko's hand suddenly made a frictional sound of gears turning, and for a few seconds, a smudged black and white photo slipped down from the notch under the camera.

Reiko took out the black and white photo and handed it to Uncle Luo. Uncle Luo took it with his backhand, and when he saw the content on the black and white photo, his pupils contracted suddenly, and his breathing became extremely rapid.

Because he saw that on Zhang Fan's neck, a white-haired ghost child in children's clothes was sitting. This ghost child has a pair of blood-colored eyes, and his whole body exudes a strange spiritual aura.

This breath is very strong and intense, and while rolling, it also wraps Zhang Fan below.

"This ....." Seeing this scene, Uncle Luo's expression appeared in disbelief, his eyes widened, and he muttered in a low voice: "This ...... How is this possible?! ”

"What's wrong with Uncle Luo? What happened?! Ah Jin, who was on the side, also sensed that something was wrong with Uncle Luo, and walked forward with a frown and asked.

"This kid...... I'm at least 80 percent sure that he's the one lurking among us! ”

"This kid..... Most likely, he was a ...... Spiritualistic ghosts ......"

"Idealistic ghosts, ghosts that are rarer than red-clothed ghosts in legends, can't be described or spoken..... Can't look at, can't hear...... No wonder it ....."

"This sucks now!" Uncle Luo's face was not very good-looking. Idealistic ghosts, at a certain level, are extremely difficult.

Once, he was lucky enough to meet one in a nightmare-level scene. The last ghost of that battle was a terrifying idealistic white-clothed ghost.

They tried all their means, and dozens of survivors joined forces to constantly interfere with the amulet, so that this idealistic white-clothed ghost was forced to show its body, and finally in a survivor with a red-clothed ghost, it was difficult to suppress the idealistic ghost at the cost of running out of blood.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that one time, these people will be wiped out. The horror of idealistic ghosts is beyond imagination and cannot be described in words.

Even if it was suppressed by the red-clothed ghosts at the beginning, in fact, it was impossible to really kill the idealistic ghosts.

Because the most terrifying thing about it is not how supernatural it is, but because from the moment you see it, you have traces of it in your heart, and even if you defeat it a hundred times, even if it is a thousand times, it will eventually survive in the memories and memories of other people's hearts.

Except for some special means, it is almost difficult to kill the spiritualistic ghosts.