The bloody garment was completely dead.

Strangely, its flesh did not corrupt or turn black.

Jiang Chen seemed to have expected it, first bombarded it two or three times with the thunder method, and then used the dementor golden pupil to squeeze out every trace of yin qi that was squeezed out.

Then use a special sealed bag engraved with runes to carefully seal the charred flesh.

This is the Locking Bag.

Masters above level B can receive them for free in the underworld, which can be used to imprison cursed items above the bloody clothes, corpses, etc.

to the bloody coat level.

The body of the ghost is extremely polluted.

If you don't deal with it after killing, it is possible that after a while, the residual curse on the corpse will entangle a living person or ghost, and a terrifying monster will breed.

You can also see how difficult a bloody coat can be from here.

Trying to kill it is already very difficult.

Even Jiang Chen's hanging comparison took a lot of effort.

Changed to an ordinary B-level grandmaster, one-on-one, with the same strength, it was almost necessary to fight for your life.

Even if you can kill Bloodcoat in the end.

It will also be half wasted itself.

Therefore, many B-level and above tasks are either beaten in groups or crushed by strength.

For example, B+ masters, only go to take B- tasks.

"I don't know how this thing makes a ghost grow by leaps and bounds, and can I use it many times......"

Jiang Chen stared at the spirit sealing bag, his face a little expectant.

Then he searched the tunnel again, what he could use.

called Lin Youwei to prepare to return.

This time, the two did not drive.

At the Grandmaster level, the strong True Qi is basically enough to support the high-speed movement between the two cities.

Not to mention Jiang Chen's demon state.

The abundance of demonic power will definitely kill a large number of grandmasters in seconds!

Plus his formidable physical strength.

It won't take me more than ten minutes to get back to the city from here.

After Jiang Chen groaned slightly, he let Lin Youwei sit in the car, and he pushed the cart behind, and said a word intentionally or unintentionally before leaving.

"Just look at it, the cars I push are better than yours, we're old friends, I'll tell you the truth, your posture technique, my grandma has to pout when she sees it."

Lin Youwei's face couldn't help but blush.

Looking back at Jiang Chen, he felt that this man was simply too elusive.

Obviously has the talent and strength to be proud of everything.

But he didn't care about enjoying a luxurious and corrupt life, nor did he go to appear in front of people, and was surrounded by a bunch of people.

Every day's biggest hobby, in addition to carrying a sledgehammer, chasing ghosts all over the community, and instilling positive energy quotes into ghosts, seems to be thinking about how to choke others with a sentence and make it impossible for people to continue.

"What do you see? Don't be unconvinced, we can both go back and soar, I can win you with Wuling. ”

Jiang Chen noticed Lin Youwei's gaze at this time, smiled contemptuously, and spoke confidently.

"Humph!"

Lin Youwei didn't look over, and scolded in a low voice: "Che Che Che, you know drag racing, go with your car......"

"Sit tight, I'm coming!" Jiang Chen put on a good posture and exerted all his strength.

The next moment.

With a "whoosh", the SF90 jumped out violently.

There was even a faint shrill pop in the air, which was a sign of speed breaking through the sound barrier.

in the process.

Jiang Chen still had the leisure to glance at the system panel.

The harvest from tonight to now is more than 216,000, and his total ghost qi has directly come to 75W.

And dealing with a bloody coat, the number of points in the underworld itself is amazing.

Plus a major threat of dozens of corpses.

Jiang Chen believed that Yin Cao would not let himself down, maybe tonight's harvest, plus the previous harvest in Hengshan Village, would be enough to buy another Yin God Hammer.

Of course.

The Treasure Pavilion in the Jiangbei Black Market doesn't have so many Yin God Hammer-level things.

He felt that he had time to go back and go to the black market in some of the cities next door.

……

……

On the outskirts of Jiangbei City, under the Xunjiang Expressway, in a small village, it was already early in the morning, but the lights were still bright, and every household did not sleep.

Recently.

The dogs in the village suddenly barked.

It's like going crazy, no matter how much they feed or kick their feet, these beasts are all staring in the same direction, as if there is some kind of flood beast over there.

The villagers who were awakened did not dare to sleep anymore.

In recent years, they have always heard some strange things from other people's word of mouth, and everyone is extremely vigilant.

Pick up kitchen knives, hoes and other things at home, and guard the door, beware of anything or a murderer breaking in.

The dog of the first family at the entrance of the village did not bark.

Because it was dead, its belly had been cut open, its skin had been stripped open, blood and entrails had been spilled on the ground, and the body hung from the family's doorframe.

Inside the door is a family of five.

The middle-aged man and his father stood by the door, and the son, who was only in elementary school, held a toy sword in his hand and stood in front of his mother and grandmother.

"Xiaohai, don't be afraid, it's okay, we've already reported to the security station, someone will come soon, it'll be fine, it'll be fine."

The woman touched her son's head and whispered comfort, her trembling tone was more like comforting herself.

"Xiaohai is not afraid, mother is not afraid, Xiaohai will protect you!"

The little boy's eyes were determined.

At this moment, the middle-aged man blocking the door, and the old man who has been doing farm work all the year round and is still strong at the age of sixty, have already been soaked in cold sweat.

They tried hard to hold the kitchen knives and wood knives in their hands, trying not to let themselves tremble too obviously.

Dog blood dripping.

splashed into the crack of the door and smashed on the faces of the two from time to time, making their faces more and more white as paper.

Just now, they were the only ones who saw through the crack in the door how their dog died, and they didn't dare to tell their families about that horrible scene.

Recently.

A figure walked in the distance.

When I got closer, it was actually a paper woman, full of flowers and flowers, with an exaggerated blush on her face, and it approached step by step, and the more the dog barked, the more fierce it became.

Finally, the paper man went straight to the dog and grabbed the dog's neck.

The big dog, which was extremely vicious before, was like a mouse seeing a cat, and he withered down, holding his tail between his legs, and was picked up.

The paper man glanced meaningfully at the crack in the door.

Seems to smile.

Turning his head, he made an extremely terrifying move, it cut open the dog's belly alive, and the dog was still struggling, and all the internal organs had been taken out.

Finally, it was skinned and hung on the door frame.

The paper figure stood outside the door, motionless, staring at the crack in the door.

The man and the old man could only grit their teeth and just stand in front of their family, their house was a bungalow, there was no back door, and there was no place to run.

Fortunately, after the paper man did all this, he never moved again.

It's like you've really turned into a paper figure.

It went on like this for more than ten minutes.

"It's not good...... the middle-aged man suddenly shouted, and hurriedly wanted to pull away his father, but at this moment, a cold breath came, and he suddenly found that he couldn't move.

The old man on the side was the same, his face became extremely frightened.

"Snort" "Snort"

Two terrifying voices rang out.

The eyes of the two were pierced at the same time by the hands of the paper man who came in through the crack in the door!

Blood dripped quickly, accompanied by a terrible scream.

"Ahhh......h Ahh!!hhhhh ”

The family was frightened mad by this incident.

The woman hurriedly went to pull her husband, and the grandmother was protecting her grandson and retreated, and the next moment, they witnessed an even more terrifying scene.

A flat paper hand, poking through the crack in the door, easily cut the middle-aged man in half.

Then the woman who tied the paper walked in completely.

The blush on his face became more and more vivid, staring at the family, and he smiled extremely strangely.

"Only one of you can live."

A woman's voice rang out.

But it was not issued by the paper man, but from outside the door, with a hint of banter and anticipation, and a kind of morbid excitement.