As the supernatural spirit that suppressed the powerful ghost disappeared, the arm that was pressed by Yu Zhile on the broken mouth suddenly exuded coldness.

The terrifying cold rushed down Yu Zhile's flesh and blood towards his whole body.

The severed arm healed quickly with his flesh.

Yu Zhile stared at this arm that did not belong to him, his eyes were full of solemnity.

The ghost recovered too quickly, but as soon as the suppression was released, the recovery came, and it was completely revived almost in the blink of an eye.

The supernatural was like a rushing river, violently eroding towards Yu Zhile's fragile body.

The blood was frozen, and Yu Zhile clearly felt that his life was slowly passing away.

The ghost started killing him.

Yu Zhile's eyes narrowed slightly, and a ghost eye shrank into his skin, squirming directly towards his arm along his neck.

The supernatural that belonged to the ghost eye erupted quickly, and Yu Zhile's face was slightly pale, but he was still staring at the ghost hand, ready to use the ghost eye to suppress him.

Originally, he could have slowly let go of the suppression and let the ghost hand establish contact with him, but this would easily make the ghost eye be stimulated to revive.

He will die then.

If the ghost eye recovers, the ghost hand will lose its suppression in an instant, and the two powerful ghosts will start to fight, but it will definitely be on his corpse.

Although Yu Zhile has never seen others control the ghosts, he clearly knows the result.

This ghost is the puzzle piece of his ghost eye, and without his control, the two ghosts will follow their instincts to complete each other's puzzle pieces, and whoever falls silent first will be reduced to the puzzle.

Yu Zhile controlled the ghost eye and approached the ghost hand.

The ghost eyes surged under the skin, and Night Rose, Li Ziqing, and Li Leping looked at Yu Zhile intently at this moment.

Harness the second ghost, unheard of.

The case is a typical one.

They watched, understanding, as the ghost's eyes wriggled towards the ghost's hands.

"Do you use ghosts to suppress ghosts, and then form a new balance?" Li Leping's eyes flickered slightly, "A bold choice, but it seems to be right." ”

Risk is present for anything, it's just size-sensitive.

Chances are gambled, and so are roads.

The three of them watched, extremely focused.

Yu Zhile stared at the ghost hand that exuded coldness.

Suddenly, Yu Zhile was stunned, and the ghost eyes actually squirmed under the skin of the ghost hand without hindrance.

"No, shouldn't they be confrontational?"

Even if the two ghosts are puzzle pieces, they shouldn't be so compatible.

Suddenly, Yu Zhile had a bad premonition.

The next moment, Yu Zhile's pupils contracted violently, and without the slightest hesitation, the ghost eyes emitted a scarlet light and began to suppress the ghost hand.

But it was too late, as the ghost eye entered the ghost hand, the ghost hand suddenly began to turn red, and then the ghost hand exploded like an open red spike.

"What the hell is this?!"

Yu Zhile's pupils shrank violently, and he felt a sense of fear in his heart as he looked at the arm that exploded and formed countless red silk threads.

Things seem to be going to mess up.

"Give me your arm, and I'll help you harness this ghost."

The blood-red distorted font suddenly appeared, right in front of Yu Zhile's eyes.

Yu Zhile's expression was slightly distorted, and the arm that had turned into a large number of silk threads strangely wound towards Yu Zhile's body, and the ghost eyes were wrapped in it, and countless silk threads penetrated into the ghost eyes, and the ghost eyes became even redder.

The cold worsened, the smell of blood began to permeate, and gradually a little blood red began to appear around it.

Li Leping frowned slightly, he looked at Yu Zhile at this moment, the blood-colored silk threads floating all over his body, and these blood-colored silk threads quietly spread around.

The color of blood in the air was formed by those silk threads.

The silk thread is very thin, thinner than a hair, giving the impression that it will break when you pull it.

But it looks like those silk threads are wriggling like parasites, terrifying, disgusting, and terrifying.

"Going to form a ghost?" Li Leping was slightly startled in his heart, he stared at Yu Zhile, "The situation doesn't seem to be good, is it going to fail?" ”

It's not so easy to control a ghost, and it's already difficult to control a ghost, let alone a second.

"It doesn't matter if it fails, it can be regarded as giving me an idea." Li Leping thought so in his heart.

Night Rose didn't know how to get nervous, her mood was very complicated now, on the one hand, she wanted to see Yu Zhile succeed, after all, this could let her know that Yu Zhile was on the right path.

But on the one hand, she hopes that he will fail, and the appearance of a person who controls two ghosts in the unfinished building is a big variable.

She didn't know Yu Zhile, she was afraid of falling into calculations.

Li Ziqing just watched, and only hoped that Yu Zhile would succeed, as long as he succeeded, no matter whether he fulfilled his promise or not, he would have a way to live.

This is important.

The blood-colored silk threads wound towards Yu Zhile with a thick blood.

The flesh and blood were inserted raw, Yu Zhile looked at these silk threads coldly, the blood-colored pupils continued to exude blood red, and the surrounding coldness became more and more thick.

The vitality in the body is rapidly being destroyed by the silk threads.

The look in Yu Zhile's eyes became more and more dead, he looked at the blood-colored distorted words in front of him, he didn't care, just lowered his eyes slightly, and the bloody ghost eyes slammed down the skin towards those silk threads, and soon, the ghost eyes were just like the previous eye, inserted by silk threads, and an eyeball was basically full of silk threads.

A pair of ghost eyes became incomparably blood-red, Yu Zhile raised his head slightly, his eyesockets without eyeballs were pitch black, and they looked extremely hollow.

"Huh...... Ghost hands? Huang Long is interesting, in order to prevent the body from being completely eroded, he actually gathered the ghosts in his body on one arm. ”

Yu Zhile muttered in his heart, he turned his head slightly, and looked at the corpse on the ground with dark eyes.

If you didn't guess wrong, Huang Long's corpse was missing a lot of things, such as internal organs and intestines.

The two ghost eyes were dragged up by the red silk thread, and the red silk thread was still rushing into Yu Zhile's body.

But there was no more attempt to kill him than before.

Yu Zhile reached out and grabbed a pair of ghost eyes, pressed them directly into his eye sockets, the silk thread was brought up, and Yu Zhile's current image was extremely terrifying.

The dense silk threads were in the eyeballs, and as Yu Zhile loaded the eyeballs into the eye sockets, those silk threads also entered, but a long part remained outside, still floating.

Now Yu Zhile is like a straw man borrowing arrows from a grass boat, and his whole body is full of arrows.

It's just that it's not an arrow, it's a ghost that turns into a silk thread.

But just looking at it is enough to scare people to death.

However, as Yu Zhile loaded his eyeballs into his eye sockets, those red weird silk threads actually quickly entered Yu Zhile's skin, and all those silk threads disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yu Zhile blinked, and the red silk thread flowed slightly inside.

The surrounding coldness slowly began to disappear, and the darkness gradually receded.

Yu Zhile glanced at his empty arm and looked up at Li Ziqing.

Li Ziqing frowned slightly, hesitated for a while and threw his arm over.

The arm presents a perfect parabola in the air.

Yu Zhile reached out to catch it and pressed it directly on the broken arm, and the red silk thread suddenly emerged, and began to act as a seam to stitch the broken arm.

At the same time, it is also eroding this arm and occupying new territory.

After a while, the red silk thread disappeared, and Yu Zhile moved his arm and nodded slightly, without the slightest discomfort.

I felt the ghosts in my body, the balance was established very well, the two ghosts just formed a balance, a little stronger is not good, a weak one is not good, just right.

"Manipulating ghosts and the living?"

Feeling the ability of the new ghost, Yu Zhile felt that Huang Long's death was quite unjust.

If there was no ambush, he felt that he would definitely not be able to defeat Huang Long.

"See clearly? Ladies and gentlemen? Yu Zhile looked up at the three of them slightly, and his scarlet ghost eyes turned slightly.