Chapter 215: You came to the door and wanted to drive around Dachang City to see if you could be lucky enough to come across that supernatural bus.

However, the supernatural bus did not come across.

But he ran into Zhao Lei, who had been affected by the newspaper ghost.

In view of his understanding of the situation, Ye Chen did not choose to act immediately, because the person in front of him was not Zhao Lei at all, but just the incarnation of the newspaper ghost.

He did this just to lure the newspaper ghost to take the initiative to reveal his flaws.

But what he didn't expect was that the newspaper ghost dressed as Zhao Lei actually discovered him first.

"Now that you've found out, let's do it directly."

Watching Zhao Lei retreat, Ye Chen's eyes were cold.

Moment.

The black light flashed and disappeared into the driver's seat.

appeared in front of Zhao Lei, and stretched out his hand to try to grab it directly.

However, Zhao Lei is gone.

A piece of red paper fell to the ground.

Blood oozed from the red paper, and the outline of a human face appeared on the paper.

"Sure enough, things have not changed at all, Zhao Lei is still affected by the newspaper ghost, but now that the true face has been revealed, it is time to reveal the original appearance."

Ye Chen was not surprised at all, and even felt that it was expected.

Looking at the red paper, Ye Chen's eyes moved slightly.

This red paper is very weird, capable of tampering with people's memories, and at this moment they think of memories of their previous problems, including consciousness.

If it weren't for Ye Chen's determination that he hadn't been in contact with this thing before that, he would even suspect that his own problems were affected by someone using this newspaper ghost.

"Wait......"

"How can I be sure that my memories haven't been tampered with with this thing?"

Ye Chen's face changed, and he suddenly realized a bad question.

But before he could think too much, a dark wind blew around.

Red paper flew all around, rolling up a piece of red soil.

The whole street became a desolate, abandoned place.

"Ghost Domain?" Ye Chen quickly retracted his mind and focused on the situation in front of him.

He glanced around.

saw those red papers flying and hovering in mid-air, each with a human face, including men, women, children, and Zhao Lei...... The expressions on these people's faces were fearful, serene, and desperate, like a paper mask, strange and terrifying.

At this point, at the end of this street.

There is a bench that is somewhat similar to the rest chairs in the park.

There appears to be a person sitting on it, but only his feet can be seen, not his upper body, because the person is sitting there with a newspaper and watching motionless.

The body stiffened like a corpse.

"Appeared?"

Ye Chen's eyes moved, and he immediately confirmed that the person sitting on the bench in the distance at the moment was the newspaper ghost.

Without hesitation, he opened the ghost domain directly.

The consciousness ghost that had fallen into some kind of state of death did not appear, but there was movement in his body.

The whole body emits a black light that belongs to the consciousness ghost.

But the next moment.

The red paper flew in the sky, blocking his vision, and at the same time, there were traces of wanting to block the ghost domain.

"So proactive?" Ye Chen frowned, and quickly recalled the weakness of the newspaper ghost in his mind.

Immediately, a swarthy scythe suddenly appeared in his hand.

However, with the scythe in hand, he did not rush to attack, but urged Huangquan Road.

Suddenly.

A dirt road covered with yellow mud instantly appeared under his feet, and this dirt road was so long that there was no end in sight. wan

The location of the newspaper ghost is also paved with Huangquan Road.

Now Ye Chen can already make good use of Huang Quangui's abilities, including the stone tablet that has been linked to him since he controlled the Huang Quangui ghost.

Undoubtedly, Huangquan Road was driven by a stone stele.

And according to his current situation, the consciousness ghost is dead, and the Huangquan ghost is almost in a state of death.

So he has now reached a point where he can almost not worry about the revival of the ghost, in other words, he can use the power of the ghost without any scruples.

And don't worry about ghost recovery.

Of course, this thing also has a degree, but this degree is still far, far from his current state.

When the Yellow Springs Road was paved in the past.

At the end of the street, the ghost sitting there reading the newspaper didn't seem to intend to do nothing.

A strange wind blew around again.

The red paper flew in the sky, and the faces on each red paper were full of expressions of despair, fear, and collapse, and these expressions were superimposed on everything, making people feel as if they were in hell, with negative emotions all over their bodies, and no light or hope in sight.

"I don't know how many faces this newspaper has collected, and I didn't have the time to care about you, but since you came to the door today, I will be directly imprisoned." At this time, Ye Chen moved the idea of imprisoning this newspaper.

Not for anything else.

I think this thing should be.

At this time, the red paper with the human face on it flew to the ground and stuck there motionless, and flew to the Huangquan Road of the paved street, but it was pressed there like a heavy stone.

No.

It was Huangquan Road that played a role.

The yellow mud on the Huangquan Road is very viscous and extremely sticky, directly sticking the red paper that fell on the Huangquan Road, and then the yellow mud began to boil, but the temperature did not rise, but decreased to a very terrifying level.

It's cool, it's cold, and there's an eerie smell to it.

The ghost was directly suppressed by Huangquan Road.

However, Ye Chen did not relax in the slightest, because he saw that more red paper was flying towards him at this moment, especially that human face with a strange expression, directly pounced on his face.

It seemed that he wanted to put the face on the red paper on Ye Chen's face and give him a new face.

Once the face change is successful, he will be in the same situation as Zhao Lei, and his memory will be directly covered by this ghost, and when the time comes, he will really be planted in the hands of this ghost.

Even if Ye Chen hadn't seen it, it was impossible to allow this kind of thing to happen.

"Look for death."

Looking at the red newspaper flying towards him, Ye Chen's eyes were cold, and with a flip of his right hand, he raised the black scythe above his head, and then slammed the paper open, shattering it in half.

A red newspaper shattered in half and soon fell on Huangquan Road.

The yellow mud boiled, quickly eroded and engulfed the red paper, and disappeared.

The next moment.

The man sitting on the bench fell directly to the ground, and the red newspaper of the mobile phone split in half.

"It hasn't worked out yet, it's just one of the stand-ins." Ye Chen was well aware of the ability of this newspaper ghost, and he did not relax his vigilance at this moment.

However, the attack just now must have been effective.

The surrounding desolate streets seemed to return to normal all at once.

Pedestrians began to appear around the streets, and the faces of the people flying and hovering around them also fell to the ground, no longer weird.

But.

Ye Chen did not lift Huangquan Road.

At the moment, the street is still covered with a dirt road covered with yellow mud with no end in sight.

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Kavin~