"Not good! Hurry up with the curse! Fat Chen's face changed instantly.

Immediately, he took out a rusty iron nail from his clothes and stabbed it into the body of the security guard on the side.

It is a very devastating curse, and those who are nailed to it will die instantly, thus becoming a ghost who only knows how to kill.

Cursed objects like this can be said to be a double-edged sword, and no one is sure that they can survive the attack of the demons who are not divided between friend and foe.

But things have come to an urgent juncture.

I don't care so much anymore.

The source of cursed things is extremely scarce, and it is extremely difficult to obtain one, after all, this thing cannot be obtained by money.

However, it was not what he expected.

The security guard, who was pierced by the iron nails, did not turn into a ghost who did not distinguish between friend and foe as he thought, and did not even react to the injury as he should have.

"How is that possible?" Fat Chen was stunned.

The originally violent face became stunned.

Cursed things that were supposed to have an effect became useless.

But in this case, no one will laugh at Fat Chen.

"It's not bad, I'll take it for you." Chen Jiu, who was sitting in the conference room, played with the rusty iron nail in his hand and smiled.

The things that were originally in the hands of Chen Fatzi appeared in Chen Jiu's hands at some point.

"Impossible! When did you take it from me? Fat Chen yelled in disbelief.

"There's a lot of things you can't understand." Chen Jiu said, and then in the shocked eyes of everyone, the bullet holes on his body gradually disappeared, and his body returned to its normal appearance.

Chen Jiu, who was sitting in his seat, stood up from his chair.

Looking around the conference room, he looked at the overwhelmed security guards and said slowly: "I have already given you the opportunity, since you want to die with the ten elders, then you can only fulfill it." ”

"Run!"

When the security guards who witnessed this scene realized something.

The Chen Jiu in front of him was definitely not something they could rely on firearms to match.

But at this moment, it is already a little too late to escape.

The door to the original conference room has disappeared, and the main door has become a gray wall, and dim lights appear in the conference room, and the whole conference room has changed from the previous modern style to a studio with a certain age.

"Studio?"

Guangwu's face was gloomy.

He knew that Chen Jiu had a ghost, which was a studio.

The current situation undoubtedly shows that everyone present is already in the ghost of Chen Jiu.

The cold breath began to spread in the studio, and the lights in the studio were dim and flickering, and the surroundings were surprisingly quiet, and a lingering coldness filled the surroundings of the people present, only the sound of heavy breathing echoed in each other's ears.

"Be a good person in the next life." Chen Jiu said calmly.

Unless you are a strong player, you don't want to leave his ghost.

With his current ability, the ghost could easily cover an entire building, but there was no need to do so, many of the people in the building were innocent.

He doesn't have the pleasure of killing innocents.

Seeing this scene, several people in the Ten Elders' Association could no longer sit still, and if they didn't take some countermeasures, they would all die in Chen Jiu's ghost.

No ordinary person can survive in a ghost.

This is a consensus.

"Sure enough, I should have invited more players in the first place." Guang Wu cursed, and then immediately took out a blood-stained black shroud and put it on his body.

The shroud smelled of decay, as if it had been sewn together with several pieces of blackened human skin.

Ordinary people, just putting this on already requires a lot of courage.

At the same time that the black shroud was placed on Guangwu's body, his face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his body was even more blue-gray like a dead corpse.

"Huh?"

Chen Jiu, who was in his own ghost, immediately discovered Guangwu's abnormality, his ghost was supposed to cover everyone present, but after Guangwu put on that shroud, he was strangely about to disappear in his ghost.

Even to a certain extent, it has a certain suppressive effect on his ghosts.

Although the scope of the effect is small, only an area around him, it is enough for him to escape from being gradually assimilated into an oil painting by the ghost.

"Chen Jiu, since you dare to attack the Ten Elders, then you must be prepared to be endlessly pursued and killed by the Ten Elders." Guang Wu said coldly.

His figure gradually blurred in the ghost of Chen Jiu.

It seems that he really wants to escape from the ghosts.

And Chen Jiu could clearly see through his yin and yang eyes that there was an old man in a shroud standing behind Guang Wu, the old man's face was gray, and he had obviously been dead for a long time.

Take Guang Wu out of his ghost step by step.

Apparently it's a ghost.

A ghost who borrowed a shroud.

"This ghost weapon is a bit interesting, it can actually turn into a ghost directly, or does this ghost become this shroud?" Chen Jiu looked at the ghost behind Guang Wu, and it didn't take long for him to see the clue.

This ghost has no consciousness of its own.

It's just acting on instinct.

In terms of danger, it is not high for Chen Jiu now, it is just the level of resentful ghosts, but it is very suitable for some newcomers who have just become players.

It's good as a life-saver.

"But it's a bit naïve to think that you can escape from my ghost with a ghost weapon." Chen Jiu's figure appeared in front of Guangwu, who was about to disappear.

In Guangwu's shocked gaze.

Caught the ghost behind Guang Wu, and then the golden light flashed in his hand, and the ghost wearing a shroud had already turned into black smoke and dissipated.

And that black shroud.

It also began to gradually lose its original appearance and breath, and completely turned into a useless dead human skin.

That's right, this shroud is made from dead man's skin.

Only after draping it on the body can it have such an effect.

Looking at Chen Jiu, who was standing in front of him with an expressionless face, a wave of fear suddenly appeared in Guangwu's heart, his body was stiff and tight, and cold sweat had soaked his clothes.

Chen Jiu...... Brother Chen, there is no injustice and no enmity between us, it is better to let me go, this time we will be wrong, I am willing to give you one billion as compensation, and promise not to go against you again. ”

There was no escape in front of him, and Guangwu had already begun to plead.

"If you're dead, won't all your money be mine?" Chen Jiu said coldly.

Guang Wu was stunned, and then in a look of fear, he completely became a part of the ghost.