The strongest BOSS of mysterious recovery

Chapter 227 Yin Jian Vs Weird Paintings!

"What is the law of killing people in ghost towns? Why did we not do anything, but were attacked just standing in front of it?"

The expression on Zhou Xu's face was a bit puzzled, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes, while he was constantly looking at his surroundings.

At this time, he was floating above the suburbs of Dajing City, the surrounding environment was pitch black, all the light was swallowed up by the extremely dense darkness, Zhou Xu's vision was also affected, and he couldn't see things normally at all. Can barely see the environment around his body clearly.

This is a haunted realm with a very high degree of horror. The fog is billowing and pervasive in the dark environment like ink, and there seem to be many motionless "figures" standing in the thick black fog.

Although Zhou Xu himself has the ability of the ghost domain, and the strength of the ghost domain is not low, he is not the opponent of this black mist ghost domain. He was completely suppressed at the first collision, and Zhou Xu and the others were also defeated by this ghost domain. A black mist shrouded the Ghost Realm.

"Are these palms the attacks of ghosts?" Zhou Xu frowned.

Sudden.

Zhou Xu found that strange, cold and stiff palms appeared around his body out of thin air. These palms invariably spread towards his body, as if they wanted to attack him.

There are a lot of palms, densely packed, and the color of each palm is black, as if it blends in with the surrounding dark environment. If you don't observe carefully, you may not be able to find these weird palms.

"Has the ghost already set its sights on me? I don't know whether this ghost is the source ghost of the ghost city incident, or other ghosts wandering in the ghost city incident." Zhou Xu's eyes were full of thought.

He is very clear that the ghost town incident is an S-level supernatural event, so it is absolutely impossible that there is only one source ghost in this incident, and there should be some other ghosts.

Don't say anything else.

Those ghost masters who died in the ghost city incident had ghosts in their bodies. After they died, the ghosts in their bodies would naturally revive.

Judging from the strength of the ghost domain displayed by the "ghost city" at this time, the other ghosts in it are completely unable to leave, and can only be trapped within the scope of the ghost domain.

"I don't know what happened to the others, whether they can withstand the first wave of challenges from Ghost City." At this moment, Zhou Xu thought of other ghost masters who acted together with him.

after all.

Facing the attack of a ghost suspected to be the source of an S-level supernatural event, few people have the confidence and strength to contend head-on.

"pat", "pat", "pat"...

The slightly stiff and weird palms spread very quickly, covering Zhou Xu's whole body almost instantly, and suddenly a cold breath hit his heart.

"Is the ability of these palms to suppress other ghosts?"

The moment the dense palms covered his body, Zhou Xu felt that the ghost he was controlling was about to be suppressed.

However, this feeling of being suppressed was not serious. Obviously, the cold ghost hand could not completely suppress the ghost in Zhou Xu's body.

"It seems that these weird palms are not the real source of the ghost city incident, otherwise the suppression of other ghosts cannot be so low, and the ghosts in my body are not affected much."

After confirming that the ghost hand couldn't pose too much threat to him, Zhou Xu didn't let it go, and directly used the spirit in his body to fight back.

moment.

The dense ghost hands quickly separated from Zhou Xu's body as if they had received an electric shock, and retracted into the thick black mist.

There were four more people beside Zhou Xu out of thin air, all four were old people, all of them were gray-haired, their faces were covered with wrinkles, and they looked at least 80 or [-] years old.

The four old men stood in four directions, surrounding Zhou Xu's body.

It is worth mentioning that.

The eyes of the four old men were all closed, as if they had fallen into a deep sleep, but they all exuded a cold aura, which was only found in Li Gui.

In other words, these four old men are likely to be ghosts!

And the moment the four old men appeared, a "blank" area suddenly appeared in the ghost domain belonging to Su Mubai, and the ink-like mist automatically bypassed Zhou Xu's location.

"Have you already controlled four ghosts? This ghost master named Zhou Xu is indeed ahead of many ghost masters, and his own strength is not bad."

Su Mubai who was not far away had been watching Zhou Xu's actions. At this time, his eyes moved slightly, looking at the four old people beside Zhou Xu.

"And...there are still four dead ghosts. This kind of opportunity, even Yang Jian in the original book is far inferior to him at this time."

Yes, under Su Mubai's perception, the four ghosts beside Zhou Xu were all dead. At this time, Zhou Xu was able to control them perfectly and exert the power of the ghosts to the greatest extent.

The four fierce ghosts guarded Zhou Xu in the middle, dispelled all the black mist in that area, and Zhou Xu's own ghost domain opened up again.

But his ghost domain can only cover himself and the bodies of the four ghosts beside him, no matter how far away it is, it can't cover it.

Because other places are still occupied by Su Mubai's black mist ghost domain, and Zhou Xu's ghost domain is obviously not as strong as Su Mubai's ghost domain. The collision between the two is naturally the suppression of Zhou Xu's ghost domain.

"Having controlled four dead ghosts, he is indeed considered to be the best among modern ghost masters, but if you want to rely on this to think that you can compete with me, you are making a big mistake!"

Su Mubai's gaze was abnormally cold, his eyes that were originally shining with faint green light suddenly turned into pitch black, and there were two black flames burning in his eyes.

next moment.

The bodies of the four old men standing beside Zhou Xu were suddenly wrapped in a strange black flame, and as time passed, the black will-o'-the-wisp became more and more vigorous.

Not only that.

Under Su Mubai's control, many ghost babies hidden in the dense black mist started to move one after another, rushing towards the position where Zhou Xu and others were.

Except for Zhou Xu, several other ghost masters who acted with him before are also on Su Mubai's attack list.

Some of them only control two ghosts, and none of the ghosts in their bodies has crashed. If they frequently use the supernatural power of the ghosts in their bodies, they will quickly recover.

Therefore, when fighting against the dense ghost hands, some ghost masters showed powerlessness. After all, they did not dare to use the supernatural power of ghosts like Zhou Xu did.

If things go on like this, even if they are only facing ghost hands, it won't be long before there will be casualties among these ghost masters, let alone many ghost babies joining at this time.

After finishing all this, Su Mubai's eyes turned to one direction of Dajing City.

If someone noticed his gaze at this time, they would be able to find that what Su Mubai was looking at was in the direction of the Ping An Hotel.

"That familiar spiritual aura seems to be the aura of ghost paintings. Has the ghost painting incident broke out in Dajing City?" Su Mubai secretly guessed.

Not long ago, he felt a cold and supernatural aura coming from the urban area of ​​Dajing City, and he was very familiar with that aura, it was the supernatural power of ghost paintings!
"It seems that I have to speed up here, otherwise, when Mr. Qin solves the ghost painting incident, it's time to free up his hands to deal with me."

Subsequently, Su Mu Bai glanced behind himself.

I saw that Li Gui, the source of the ghost city incident, was getting closer and closer to the living body controlled by the ghost shadow, and the supernatural power of the ghost city had begun to affect that body.

at the same time.

the other side.

Tatata!
Yang Jian and his group pushed open the door of the Ping An Hotel, and slowly walked into the lobby on the first floor of the hotel.

Each of them has an extremely ugly face, their eyes are full of vigilance and panic, and many of them still have deep fear in their eyes.

"I hope this operation will be successful." Yang Jian glanced at Shen Liang who was walking among the crowd, thinking to himself.

Originally, they were all preparing to watch a show in the square outside the Ping An Hotel, and almost no one was willing to participate in the operation of imprisoning Li Gui.

But people are not as good as heaven. Not long ago, the gray ghost area that originally only covered the Ping An Hotel suddenly erupted and spread in all directions, covering nearly half of Dajing City in just a few minutes.

Fortunately, except for Shen Liang and a few staff from the headquarters, everyone else in the square at that time was ghost masters, so everyone regained their composure after a short panic.

Then Shen Liang, the deputy captain of the wiring department, stepped forward directly and suggested that everyone act together.

According to what he said, as long as the ghosts in the Ping An Hotel are successfully imprisoned, everyone will be safe naturally.

Under such circumstances, Shen Liang's proposal was easily supported by everyone, and immediately they decided to enter the Ping An Hotel to detain Li Gui.

Since this is an "emergency incident", we don't know any information about the ghosts inside, neither their capabilities nor their level of terror, so we don't have any detailed battle plan, so we can only let everyone play by ear.

Of course, not everyone is unaware of the ghosts in the Ping An Hotel.

At the very least, Shen Liang and Yang Jian knew some general information about Li Gui, but the two of them had a tacit understanding and didn't say anything.

The reason why Shen Liang didn't say it was because he didn't want to hurt everyone's momentum. After all, facing a supernatural event with an uncertain degree of horror and facing a confirmed S-level supernatural event are two completely different mental states.

Not only that.

Shen Liang is still gambling!
He wanted to bet that the spooky event that erupted this time was not the real source of the ghost painting, but an oil painting that contained the supernatural power of the ghost painting.

His idea is not without basis.

According to his understanding of the ghost painting incident, it is absolutely impossible for the ghost domain, the real source of ghost paintings, to cover only half of the city, or at least cover the entire city of Dajing.

Similarly, for Shen Liang, in the face of the S -class spiritual incident and the spiritual incident extended by a ghost painting spirit, there are two completely different difficulties.

The former is almost unsolvable. It would be fine if their current lineup was targeted and waited to die, but if it was the latter, it would be different. Not only would they have the possibility of surviving, but they might also imprison the ghosts in the hotel!

The reason why Yang Jian didn't say anything was because he had already seen Shen Liang's plan and also guessed some thoughts in Shen Liang's heart.

Similarly, Yang Jian also very much hopes that everyone can solve this supernatural incident, which will benefit everyone, and he naturally has no reason to tear down Shen Liang's platform.

As for telling everyone that this incident is related to ghost paintings and telling everyone to be careful when they act, that is completely nonsense in Yang Jian's opinion!

In the face of Li Gui, there is no one who is not cautious, and there is no need for him to remind him.Like the kind of person who doesn't have a brain in a supernatural event, the grass on the grave is several meters high, and it's useless for him to remind him.

"Is this really just a supernatural event extended by the supernatural power of ghost painting, and not a real ghost painting incident?" A trace of deep fear flashed in Yang Jian's eyes.

at this time.

The ghost eyes in his body have been completely suppressed, and no matter how he pushes them, he has no response, just like the situation he showed when he faced the real source of ghost paintings in Dachang City.

"Look at the walls of the hall!"

suddenly.

A young man who was the first to enter the lobby on the first floor of Ping An Hotel exclaimed.

Others followed the prestige and found that the environment in the lobby on the first floor had changed very strangely. If the general decoration hadn't changed, everyone would have thought they had entered the wrong place.

It was a little strange that the environment in the hall was not as dark as they thought. The electric light on the top of the hall was still on, but the light was dim and yellowish.

What really surprised everyone was that many oil paintings suddenly appeared on the walls of the hall, and the background of each oil painting was different.

The background buildings in the oil paintings include modern high-rise buildings and old brick and tile bungalows, schools, roads, and field scenery.

If you have to find out the similarities between these oil paintings, it is that the painting style in the oil paintings is very gloomy and inexplicably weird when you see them at first glance.

"That's... the Third People's Hospital of Dachang City?" Yang Jian's eyes were attracted by an oil painting on the wall. The background of the painting was the Third People's Hospital of Dachang City to which he belonged.

The hospital building in the picture became a little irregular and distorted, as if it was affected by some supernatural power, and there was a woman in a red cheongsam standing in front of the hospital building.

That woman was very strange.

Yang Jian can be sure that the facial features of the woman in the picture are definitely "painted", and he can see clearly when he looks at it, but when he thinks about it in his mind, the woman's face becomes blurred again.

It was as if his vision had conflicted with his memory.

The eyes were telling Yang Jian that he had indeed seen the woman's face clearly, but the memory in his mind told Yang Jian that he had not seen the woman's face clearly in the oil painting.

at the same time.

The 13th floor of the Ping An Hotel.

Yin Jian's brows were tightly furrowed, and his eyes were fixed on a figure in front of him, which was a woman in a red cheongsam.

The woman's body was hidden in the gray ghost domain, and around her body, dense paper dust was constantly floating.

In the gray ghostland, there is a candlestick made of gold looming, and a white candle emitting green light is placed at one end of the candlestick.

On the other end of the golden candlestick, a pair of women's hands were pierced, but no blood flowed from the wound, which looked very strange.

And at Yin Jian's feet lay another woman, a strange woman in a long red dress with no facial features on her face.

To be precise, this is a female ghost!
However, this faceless female ghost has been suppressed by Yin Jian. Her neck is wrapped around a black chain, her body is lying motionless on the floor of the aisle, and the other end of the chain is wrapped around Yin Jian on the arm.

Similarly, Yin Jian did not look at the female ghost on the ground who had been suppressed by him, but looked at the figure not far away from him with a vigilant expression.

"Is it the source of ghost paintings?!"

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