In the unfinished building, Huang Long's expression began to become dead and silent, and his body uncontrollably exuded coldness.

One by one, the golden threads sank into the flesh and wrapped around Huang Long's body.

Wang Xiaoming...... I'll be waiting for you below......"

Huang Long chuckled twice, and the only remaining sparkle in his eyes finally passed.

His skin visibly began to turn gray, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a corpse that looked like he had been dead for a long time.

A strong stench of corpses emanated from the corpse.

The smell of corpses made everyone feel uncomfortable.

Yu Zhile turned the ghost eye, the ghost eye was a little restless, the extra outline under the skin became clearer and clearer, and the second ghost eye was about to come out.

Huang Long's corpse just stood there motionless.

More than a dozen people took out golden nails and approached them, and drove all the nails into Huang Long's corpse.

Yu Zhile suppressed the ghosts, and the ghosts of Huanglong would not be revived.

So they are exceptionally bold.

After the nails were finished, they looked up at Yu Zhile, and there seemed to be hesitation in their eyes.

"What, you want to kill me with you?" A smile appeared at the corner of Yu Zhile's mouth, and he pointed to his ghost eye, "Come, look at this eye, does it promise." ”

Hearing this, more than a dozen people were a little silent, and after a while, a leading person spoke, "No. ”

After saying that, he retreated to the side with a dozen people and let Huang Long's body out.

Yu Zhile smiled and came down from upstairs.

He glanced at the dozen or so people who had their own thoughts, and instead of breaking it, he walked in front of Huang Long's corpse and began to look for the parts of the powerful ghosts that Huang Long controlled.

Soon, he found it, it was an arm.

This arm is white and delicate, but it has corpse spots on it, which gives people an extremely cold feeling at a glance.

At this time, most of them are the parts of the ghosts, some people are different, but there are very few.

There are also those who control a terrible ghost, but the recovery will be fast.

This is normal, and now it is at least a month or two before Yang Jian meets Qian Wanhao's grandfather.

The ghost riders of this period did not have many characteristics.

"Bring me a knife, at least the kind that can chop bones." Yu Zhile observed it, and if you want to control it, you have to cut off your arm, and it is easy to have an accident if you control it directly on the corpse.

The leader glanced at Yu Zhile, was silent for a while, and asked the little brother to take out a boning knife from his bag and throw it from the ground.

When the knife reached his feet, he picked it up, then squinted slightly, swung the boning knife and slashed directly at Huang Long's right arm.

Maybe it's not enough, or maybe it's not technical, poof, and the boning knife is embedded in the bone.

Yu Zhile frowned slightly, and pulled it out hard, and a large opening appeared on his arm, which was quite flat, but there were bone fragments.

It seems that we still have to practice our skills.

Shaking the boning knife in his hand, Yu Zhile swung it again.

This time it went well, the arm was cut off directly, but the boning knife was also scrapped.

Yu Zhile glanced at the rusty boning knife in his hand, which was covered with rust in an instant, and threw it to the ground casually.

As soon as the knife hit the ground, it directly turned into several pieces.

More than a dozen people in the distance watched this scene and couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

As the arm was cut off, the corpse of Huang Long, who had no supernatural influence, suddenly began to change, and the whole person directly decomposed, but in less than the blink of an eye, Huang Long turned into a highly decomposed corpse.

Then he fell straight to the ground, and a large body of corpse water flowed from under him.

Yu Zhile took a few steps back with his arm, and then looked at the dozen or so people.

"Are you sure you're going to see what's next?"

Hearing this, the dozen or so people on the opposite side seemed to hesitate, but the person in the lead was silent for a while and nodded.

Yu Zhile looked at this scene and sighed, "I gave you a chance." ”

The next moment, the surrounding environment suddenly turned dark.

Dada-da~!

Footsteps suddenly appeared, a young man pushed his glasses, his eyes were slightly dead, he appeared in the unfinished building, looking at more than a dozen people.

And as the youth appeared, a woman's voice rang out, "I found you." ”

The leader's face changed instantly, and he just wanted to say that we didn't look at it, but it was too late.

More than a dozen people lost their luster in an instant, their expressions became dead and silent, and their lives were directly deprived.

Thump~!

More than a dozen people fell to the ground like the corpse of Huang Long.

"The miscellaneous fish are gone, you can start performing, Mr. Wang Xiaoming." Night Rose looked at Yu Zhile with a slightly pale face.

Li Ziqing's expression was indifferent, and he stood next to the corpse and looked at Yu Zhile.

"There's no winner out there yet, and if you're lying to us, you're going to die." Li Ziqing looked at Yu Zhile with a smile.

The smell of corpses in the unfinished building is everywhere, the cold is even worse, and there are many ghosts.

Yu Zhile's ghost eyes turned slightly, and suddenly his skin was suddenly torn apart, and a scarlet ghost eye appeared strangely.

Yu Zhile looked down slightly at the newly emerging ghost eyes on his arms, blood red and ominous, weird and grotesque.

When Night Rose and Li Ziqing saw this scene, their eyes narrowed slightly, this person was about to revive the ghost.

Yu Zhile took his arm and received the ghost eye to his own eye, so that both of his eyes were ghost eyes.

The world became very different at this moment.

Blood-red, erratic red mist formed lines around Li Ziqing and Night Rose.

Looking at those blood bars, Yu Zhile looked at the arm in his hand and had a realization in his heart.

It turns out that the puzzle pieces of Ghost Eyes are like this.

"Here, do me a favor." Yu Zhile looked at the two and said.

"How can I help?" Night Rose frowned slightly.

"Cut off my right hand." Yu Zhile stretched out his arm with an indifferent expression.

Night Rose's pupils shrank slightly, and the eyes looking at Yu Zhile changed slightly.

"Mr. Wang, are you sure you're not joking?" Nightrose asked, a look of suspicion in her eyes.

Hearing this, Yu Zhile turned his head to look at Li Ziqing, he frowned, hesitated for a while, walked up to Yu Zhile, and reached out on his right arm.

"Root or ......"

"Rooting, preferably fast......"

Before Yu Zhile finished speaking, a sharp pain appeared, he was slightly stunned, looked down, and saw that his arm had disappeared, and the uneven wound meant that it was forcibly torn off.

Li Ziqing took Yu Zhile's right arm and retreated to the position just now.

The corners of Yu Zhile's mouth twitched, how ruthless it was.

But he didn't say anything, forcibly endured the severe pain, and forcibly pressed the arm in his hand on it.

At the same time, he let go of the Ghost Eye's suppression of his arm.

This had to be the case, or the arm would not be able to fight the Oni Eye, and it would not be able to communicate with his body.

With Yu Zhile's movements, Night Rose and Li Ziqing, as well as the invisible but perceptible person upstairs, all stared at Yu Zhile intently.

Harnessing the second ghost, they had never seen it in person, and even Li Leping had never heard of it.

This is a good observation, and I only hope that Yu Zhile will not die.