Controlling the starving ghost is actually very simple for Yu Zhile now.

However, according to his previous expectations, he and He Yin'er were together, even if the hungry ghosts ate a dozen or so powerful ghosts, they wouldn't care too much.

After all, the ghost bride's ghost summoning is a kind of strong control for ghosts.

But it's a pity that He Yin'er is still trapped in one place and can't come out.

The Hungry Ghost is about to start eating ghosts, and he has to get there as soon as possible.

Otherwise, he will lose the best chance to control the starving ghosts.

After the starving ghost eats the first ghost, and then really breeds the killing law of eating ghosts, it is the best time to imprison the other party.

It can't be early, otherwise it's meaningless, and it may even interrupt that pregnancy, and it can't be too late, and if it's late, you can't be imprisoned.

In the gloomy street, there is a dark-eyed man wearing an Interpol uniform with a dead expression walking briskly on the street.

In front of this person, a figure hurriedly turned into an alley.

The figure walked in an extremely strange posture, and just by looking at it, it was certain that the other party must not be human.

The strange man with dark eyes seemed to be heading for it, and his pace increased a little faster, and then he also turned into the alley.

After a while, there was an eerie chewing sound and swallowing sound in the alley.

Dada-da~!

The strange voice disappeared, followed by the sound of footsteps, and a man in an Interpol uniform with dark eyes walked out with a big belly.

The Hungry Ghost is starting to eat ghosts!

Next to this street, Yu Zhile frowned and looked at the puppets on the street in front of him.

These puppets are extremely bizarre, with no clothes on them, and their faces are hollow, except for a few holes that represent their eyes, mouths, and noses.

These puppets occupy the street.

Yu Zhile counted, a total of thirty-five, a lot.

The puppets stand on the street with their heads bowed and in a strange pose.

Yu Zhile knew that these puppets were not easy to mess with, because he didn't feel the spirits on these puppets.

The ghost in his body didn't feel it either.

"It feels weird."

Yu Zhile looked at the puppets, "Thirty-five? ”

"It's that number again."

The seats on the bus are thirty-five, the number of ghost theater students is thirty-five, the number of ghosts in the Caesars Hotel is thirty-five, and the number of rooms in the ghost post office is thirty-five.

"Thirty-five, no, it should be thirty-six......"

Yu Zhile's eyes flickered slightly, there was a ghost on the bus itself, and if it was full, there would be thirty-six ghosts.

The ghost post office has a hidden room, and with this room, the ghost post office has a total of thirty-six rooms.

The number of ghost troupes is thirty-five, but what if someone controls it?

That's thirty-six.

There are thirty-five ghosts in the Caesar Hotel, and these ghosts are actually the ghosts in the ghost troupe, but they have been split.

There are also masks, the masks of the ghost troupe, which seem to be thirty-five.

"I don't seem to know what these numbers represent, do they represent the ultimate horror of the ghosts?"

"Still ......"

Soon Yu Zhile shook his head, now he doesn't think about this, these interesting secrets can wait until he has a fight with Zhang Dong, and then they are meaningful and worth exploring.

The reason for the survival of the ghost rider is not only his own life, but also the exploration of secrets.

The thirty-five puppets in front of him, the level of horror will definitely be very high, he may have triggered the other party's killing law, but the other party did not attack, it can only show one thing, the killing law is only half triggered.

Some ghosts are like this, such as the faceless female ghost controlled by him, its killing law is that when you see its facelessness, it will take away your face, but if you keep looking at it and don't look away, then this killing law is always in a semi-triggered state.

It won't attack you.

Of course, just because people don't attack you doesn't mean you can be casual.

The hell is a wicked thing.

Did you know that it has several killing patterns?

Yu Zhile knew that he couldn't just leave.

The ghost lake sprung up and rushed towards the puppets.

The ghost lake touched the puppets, and suddenly, the puppets began to become wet, their bodies became heavy, and then slowly sank into the ghost lake.

But soon, Yu Zhile's brows furrowed, he walked up to the puppet, looked at the puppet with a head that did not sink, and felt tricky.

"So terrifying?"

Yu Zhile looked at these puppets and sighed, and a female corpse in a black dress appeared behind him, and the female corpse in a black dress stretched out her slender and white arms and grabbed the heads of these puppets that were still exposed.

The corpse of the woman in the black dress exuded coldness, and the ability was activated, and the captured puppet suddenly became illusory and quickly disappeared.

And the skin on the corpse of the woman in the black dress also gave birth to a little woody texture at this moment.

"Turning your back on them and being attacked? Or is it a mortal attack? ”

After Yu Zhile superimposed a puppet on the corpse of the woman in the black dress, he obtained the killing law of the puppet.

"It seems that there is still a law of killing that can be superimposed."

Digesting the information in his mind, Yu Zhile couldn't help but feel a little glad in his heart that he didn't choose to bypass these puppets because he was in a hurry.

If so, he could have died.

With the supernatural attacks stacked up in an instant, he may not even have time to dodge.

As the puppets were superimposed by the corpse of the woman in the black dress, suddenly, the rest of the puppets sank a little.

But it's only sinking a little.

"A whole ghost doesn't know that the laws of killing are the same."

The female corpse in the black dress shot again, Yu Zhile estimated the limit of his own supernatural power, and it was impossible for him to make the horror of the female corpse in the black dress uncontrollable.

After all, the horror level of the ghost lake is still too low, and it is almost impossible to suppress the female corpse in the black dress.

The puppets are decreasing one by one, and the horror on the corpse of the woman in the black dress is getting higher and higher.

With the decrease of puppets, Yu Zhile also got an answer, the killing rules of these puppets are the same, but if you want to imprison these puppets, you must suppress them at the same time, as long as one puppet is not suppressed, the rest will reappear in an extremely weird way.

With the female corpse in the black dress sharing the supernatural, these puppets finally sank into the ghost lake completely.

The moment these puppets completely sank into the ghost lake, Yu Zhile's pupils shrank slightly, and his body began to seep water uncontrollably.

"We're going to reach the limit......"

"Sure enough, this ghost lake supernatural is not enough to make me invincible."

Yu Zhile quickly suppressed the riot of the ghost lake, and it took him a while to suppress the restlessness of the ghost lake.

Yu Zhile waved his head and walked slowly in the direction of the starving ghost.

Now the starving ghost should really give birth to his own killing law, after all, he has just finished eating a ghost.

In his perception, the horror level of the starving ghost is not high now, and the curse he keeps on the starving ghost is still there, which means that things are still under control.

"Zhile has reached its limit, I don't know if I can imprison the starving ghost."

In the gloomy building, He Yin'er, who was missing an arm, looked at the gray world outside the window.

"Come on, I'll be right there."

He Yin'er pursed her lips, turned around and walked upstairs, the terrifying spirit volatilized wantonly.

At this moment, the whole building suddenly fell silent, but then, the door of the room in the building opened strangely.

A figure walked out of the room, the corner of the hallway, and many non-existent rooms appeared in the building, all of which opened the room door at this moment.

One by one, strange ghosts walked out of it and headed in one direction, like a pilgrimage.

Among them, a strange being suddenly turned his head, this being was very strange, one of his arms was white and with a long red sleeve, which was incompatible with himself.

He walked down the hallway, and soon a strange figure in a wedding dress appeared in front of him.

One of the figure's arms was missing, as was the clothes with the arms.

As this person in a wedding dress appeared, that strange existence actually directly tore off his incompatible arm and handed it over.

He Yin'er reached out and took it and placed it on his broken arm.

The coldness suddenly burst out, and He Yin'er's horror level rose again, and the entire building was full of people at this moment.

Bang~!

The door of the building was violently slammed open, and countless evil ghosts rushed out of the building with the darkness in their arms.

In the darkness, a powerful ghost guards a bride, and the bride is like a moon in the stars, and is supported and protected by them.

"Did you come out?"

Yu Zhile looked back, the darkness over there was extremely thick, and the paper ash in the sky was also in a hurry at this moment.

Ghost paintings are being drawn into.

"Looks like I'm going to have to speed up."

Yu Zhile looked at the man standing motionless at the entrance of the alley in front of him, with a big belly.

At this moment, the starving ghost really gave birth to his own killing law, this speed is very fast, the big belly of the hungry ghost is disappearing visibly with the naked eye, and the coldness on the starving ghost is gradually becoming richer.

"It's coming, it's coming......" Yu Zhile squinted.

……

……

Outside, Taiping Ancient Town.

He Yin'er and a few old people in the ancient town looked at an old stage in a clearing, and the corners of their mouths twitched from time to time.

At this moment, there is a woman in white who is wet and still dripping on the top of the old stage, dancing the opera on it.

The woman's movements are very stiff, and she is not skilled in opera, and she is obviously a newcomer.

The woman danced seriously, and He Liansheng saw it weird.

"I've lived for most of my life, and I've never encountered anything like this."

"You say, how can it be wise?" The old man smoking a dry cigarette looked at the woman on the stage in wonder.

He Liansheng was a little silent, I can't get Taiping Ancient Town today.

The old woman in the shroud looked at the woman expressionlessly, they were a little hung today, the fiercest dress on her body had already been given to He Yin'er, and that dress had already been controlled by the wedding dress.

This means that her strength has dropped by a level, and it is really difficult to deal with today.

He Liansheng's spiritualist had already been given to He Yin'er, and his strength had directly dropped by more than half.

There are only a few old people in the ancient town, and there are only two who can fight, and the ability of faceless people to save their lives is okay, but the ability to fight is really not good.

Needless to say, the old man who smoked dry tobacco was just a guy who dug a pit and buried people, and he didn't have much use.

It seems that today is really more auspicious.

"How many of you came to detain me?"

At some point, the woman on the stage had stopped, and the woman dripping with water came down from the stage, with a strange smile on her dead face, "If that's the case, then you can't do it?" ”

Several old men looked at the extremely strange smile on the woman's face, and their faces changed.

"Why is the wisdom so high? What's going on here? ”

The expressions of several people became solemn.

When the woman saw a few people like this, her eyes narrowed slightly, "Are you afraid?" ”

"Do you know who you are?" He Liansheng was silent for a while and asked, the scene in front of him was too weird, and the source of the ghost lake was actually communicating with them.

"I know, Ghost Lake, but I don't like you to call me Ghost Lake, you can call me Hongli." The woman smiled shallowly, she felt that she was smiling beautifully, but in He Liansheng's opinion, this smile was extremely penetrating.

When a ghost laughs, it doesn't mean that it's happy, but that you've triggered its killing regularity, and it's starting to kill.

But clearly, this is not the case.

"It's really evil." The old man muttered a cigarette.

"How did you do that?" He Liansheng frowned and asked, obviously he was curious about how the other party had such a high level of wisdom, how difficult it was for a ghost to have wisdom, they knew very well.

He Liansheng does not think that the other party is a human just because the other party can communicate, but they are more vigilant.

Ghosts who are intelligent and communicative do not mean that they will have living human feelings, nor does it mean that they will have compassion for people.

On the contrary, this kind of intelligent ghost will be more desperate for people, because the harm to the living is more terrifying than an S-class supernatural event!

"How?" The woman touched her chin, "It seems that it was because I got a killing pattern and a memory, tsk...... It seems like that's it. ”

The wisdom shown by the ghost lake is extremely humane, and He Liansheng and the others are more and more frightened in their hearts, and the more the other party behaves towards a living person, the more frightened they become.

He Liansheng swallowed his saliva, "What killing law, whose memory?" ”

Hearing this, the woman cracked the corners of her mouth, and gloomy lake water trickled from the corners of her mouth and dripped onto her clothes.

"What do you say?"

The woman laughed, and the next moment, the entire ancient town was shrouded in a white mist, and the water was rattling.

The ancient town of Taiping is submerged today.

It is also today that Ghost Lake has a sense of self, that is, today, Ghost Lake has walked out of Taiping Ancient Town and called itself Hongli.

In Ohara City, there was an S-class supernatural event.

In the ghost painting, Yu Zhile was stunned for a moment, and then his face became gloomy, and He Yin'er's eyes trembled slightly in the distance, and he was silent.

At headquarters, an old man closed his eyes and sighed.

"Sure enough, it's so easy for a ghost to produce wisdom......" the old man muttered to himself.

(End of chapter)