Chapter 6 Opportunity (for collection)
This ghost is definitely not as simple as he expected. If it were an old man from the headquarters to deal with it, I'm afraid it would have to be killed.

"Damn it, what kind of fairy old man is this? I can't guarantee that nothing will happen to a ghost above B-level!"

Kong Qing's heart had already set off a turbulent sea, and his face became gloomy in an instant.

As soon as the old man resumed his actions, the light that had just recovered a little around him faded away again, and the darkness swept over like a tide again.

At this moment, the mood of everyone present fell to the bottom.

After being immobilized for a moment, the old man resumed his actions, and immediately set his sights on Kong Qing. His scrawny body moved, giving everyone a sense of oppression.

"You all stay away, of course, don't hide too far, or you will be dragged into the darkness by the ghost slaves in the depths of the ghost domain, and don't get too close to me, or you will be killed by the ghosts on me, it will be a pity gone."

Suddenly, Kong Qing said this to a group of people not far away.

"Team Kong!"

A middle-aged man's face was ugly. He seemed to have thought of something, and his words were filled with sadness.

"Stay away, is it possible that this guy is going to fight me?"

Sun Xing instantly understood that Kong Qing was preparing to use his ghost recovery to end the ghost not far away.

Under the night, a group of people stood not far away, quietly watching this old man in a red cassock with corpse spots all over his body walking towards Kong Qing.

step, step
Familiar footsteps sounded, but at this moment, there was no longer fear and timidity on Kong Qing's face, replaced by a smile.

He laughed, and frantically stuffed his right arm into the mouth of the knife ghost.

clack clack.
This ghost was also difficult to deal with. Kong Qing often suppressed his power to death, and rarely used it. The purpose was to delay the time of being devoured by this ghost.

Only he himself knows how terrifying this ghost on his body is.

At this moment, the ghost was released, devouring Kong Qing's flesh and blood with an almost greedy attitude, as if the rain was coming after a long drought.

One inch, two inches, three inches.
In a few breaths, the knife ghost had climbed to the top of Kong Qing's arm.

"Ahem, if this ghost in my body escapes, I don't know if it will be a bigger disaster, but I have no choice. If I am killed, two ghosts will also come out. If only the ghosts are imprisoned, the harm can be reduced."

Kong Qing turned his head, looked at the ghost that had been attached to his shoulder, and said to himself.

"Today, I will try my best to revive the ghost. I also want to see whether my switch knife is stronger or your ghost body is better."

Even though the surroundings were extremely dark and he could barely see his fingers, Sun Xing still saw the switch knife, although it is more appropriate to use ghosts.

But at this moment, he was wielded by Kong Qing, burning the last bit of strength with his remaining rationality.

He was like a mad beast, he held up the switch knife, the switch knife ghost resisted extremely, but he pressed down with great force, and underneath, was the old man's head.

He wants to cut off the old man's head with the knife ghost!
Different from the rusty blade before, this time, the blade was extremely bright, and he released all the knife ghosts.

But even so, this is his last chance to use his ability.

"It's over, the ghost on Kong Qing's body will come out soon!"

Sun Xing was terrified and admired Kong Qing immensely.

Facing Kong Qing's attack, the old man covered in corpse spots did not stop. He was still approaching Kong Qing without slowing down, even though he had already swung the knife on his arm.

Bang, bang, bang!
Before the switch knife fell, it seemed to be stuck in mid-air by an invisible force, unable to cut down on the skull below. Kong Qing's heart sank, he gritted his teeth, and pressed his left hand up.

"Get down!"

He knew that this was his only chance, if the switch knife couldn't even touch the old man's head, then all his previous efforts would have been wasted.

In other words, if the old man was hit by the switch knife, it means that his switch knife attack was successful.

Although the old man is not far away, and the gate is just a dim phantom, all these represent the struggle between spirits, and only one side can win.

click, click
Like the sound of broken porcelain, Kong Qing risked his life in the short tens of inches of space, and he had to close the knife!

As the switch knife descended, sharp and broken sounds continued to be heard, which seemed very strange in the ghost domain.

In the end, Kong Qing pressed his whole body on the ghost whose right arm was connected, and completely chopped the switchblade on the old man's head.

boom!
Kong Qing suddenly screamed in pain, bent over and almost fell to the ground.

Sun Xing took a closer look, and saw that the knife ghost had already climbed up his arm and almost climbed to the position of his head. At this moment, it was even gnawing on his neck.

But Kong Qing fell to the ground with a smile on his face.

"The old man stopped!"

The old man Shiban, who had already walked in front of Kong Qing and was about to stretch out his hand, was fixed there with the fall of the switch knife, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

Like a corpse, it fell down straight, almost smashing a big hole in the ground.

The old man fell down, but no one dared to help him.

Not only did no one dare to help, but the people around him also hid away like they were hiding from the plague god.

"My task is complete, I can't take care of the follow-up matters, you guys go away." Kong Qing tilted his head, his eyes gradually became slack, and his consciousness had begun to blur.

Before he died, his eyes were still on the group of men in black. They were ordinary people who participated in supernatural events and helped to solve them. They were also his subordinates, and they were the ones he wanted to rescue with all his life. people.

Maybe they are not strong, but they have great courage, and they are also admirable people.

Kaka, Kaka!

There was a scalp-numbing sound, the guillotine ghost had already gnawed on the bones of Kong Qing's neck, blood spattered, but strangely, he was not dead yet.

But the breath is weak, and it seems that he can't hold a few breaths.

"Go, let's go!"

I don't know when, the surroundings returned to normal again, the street lamp lit up the whole playground twice, and there were people everywhere, and the people who were trapped in the ghost domain began to appear.

Although many people looked terrified, and some even went crazy because they witnessed the attack of the ghost slaves, someone stood up immediately.

The group of middle-aged men brought by Kong Qing obviously knew what was waiting for them. Following a few gunshots, the scene was quickly evacuated, and many people were driven out of the playground.

"Sun Xing, why don't you leave? How dare you stay in this ghostly place?" Zhao Kai urged.

"You go first, I have something else to do."

Sun Xing did not leave, he stared straight at the fallen ghost beside Kong Qing, and a question flashed in his mind.

Since ghosts cannot be killed, what is the state of this ghost now?
His heart was pounding, and a bold guess flashed through his mind.

Could it be a crash?
"Since you have seen the horror of Li Gui, why don't you leave?" The middle-aged man who fired several shots into the sky recognized Sun Xing.

"Go? Where can I go? You won't forget this, right?" Sun Xing pointed to the guillotine ghost who was eating Kong Qing not far away. I believe that in a few minutes, there will be another battle here No less than the disaster of the old man accompanied by corpses.

No matter how ordinary people can run, where can they go?
When the Guillotine Ghost runs out, his life will be like duckweed again, and he may die in this horrible world at any time.

At this moment, looking at the old man Shiban, Sun Xing's eyes lit up.

What if, I mean, what if the ghost dies?
Now, a unique opportunity was placed in front of him, if he missed it, he might never have such an opportunity again in this life.

Do you want to be an ordinary person and live in this world like duckweed, or give it a go?
Glancing at the guillotine ghost who was about to recover, Sun Xing gritted his teeth and strode forward.

He had no way out.

Old Man Corpse Spot, here I come!

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