This Game is Not Easy

It is also a space system, and the intensity of positioning ghosts is far higher than that of dream-lovers.

Although Fang Yi only released part of his power, he has already achieved hierarchical suppression and seized space domination.

The rules of this space are now determined by his ghost power!

"Grumble!"

It seemed that he felt a terrible pressure, and the big white fat worm lying on the bed was so frightened that he shrunk his fat body into a ball.

You should really be afraid. From the moment when the space **** is plundered, it means that another life-saving skill of it will lose the opportunity to use it.

Bang!

Just when Fang Yi thought of this, the exposed bones of his index finger burst and turned into bone powder.

"The seal release rate is 7%!"

Fang Yi groaned in his heart, and his face sank.

Using the power of ghosts, of course, can obtain powerful abilities, but it also has risks.

There are more than ten ghosts sealed on his body. If the seal is undone too much, the ghosts in his body cannot be suppressed, and his life will come to an end in an instant.

Biting the **** of his right hand with his teeth, Fang Yi quickly drew a stripe on the dreamer's body with blood.

When he's done all this, he immediately yells.

"receive!"

creak creak!

Crack clap!

The lines that were transformed by Fang Yi's blood seemed to come alive, turning into blood-colored iron chains, tightly binding the dream-lovers, and dragging them frantically towards Fang Yi's body.

"Gollum! Gollum!"

The dream-loving ghost resisted in panic and panic, desperately using the power of instinct.

But the whole space is still motionless!

The gap between the superior and the inferior cannot be erased by this little power.

It was completely dragged in front of Fang Yi at the terrified grunt of the dreamer.

Zizizi!

Fang Yi's body made a sizzling sound, as if he was tearing apart the epidermis. One by one, thin and hairy tentacles protruded from his body densely, like a seaweed ball, opening his **** mouth and slowly. Swallow the dream-loving ghost and integrate it into the body.

Gollum! Gollum!

The tentacles that extended from Fang Yi's body slowly retracted into his body. His body swelled in a circle and then slowly shrunk back.

"Separate."

When Fang Yi returned to normal, Fang Yi hiccupped.

Dreamer, successfully subdued!

After that…

Fang Yi looked at the vacant index finger of his right hand.

"return!"

creak creak!

Fang Yi's right hand trembled rapidly, trembling.

In the air, the finely broken bone powder, at a speed visible to the naked eye, madly gathered towards Fang Yi's index finger, as if the camera was turned upside down, and returned to its original state in a short while.

At the same time, the black blood flowed upstream from the ground and merged into Fang Yi's index finger bone, completely wrapping it to form a black index finger.

When the black blood and water slowly melted into the body, what remained on the surface was an ordinary index finger.

"You... subdued a ghost?"

Duan Hong looked at everything in disbelief.

In her cognition, conquering a ghost, even the lowest-level ghost, would have to pay a huge price.

The little brother in front of him, however, subdued a ghost so lightly!

There are also those methods, which are clearly the methods that the Master Ling has!

"Excuse me... are you also a spiritual master?"

Spiritualist?

Fang Yi shook his head slightly and walked towards the door.

In his current state, he is much stronger than a spiritual master, and it is not on the same level at all.

"Ah, wait for me!"

Duan Hong quickly followed.

Although she didn't know how she was caught here, the only hope to get out in front of her was Fang Yi, and she naturally wouldn't give up.

As for Annie, who was in a coma, they were directly ignored by the two of them.

Fang Yi has never been a charitable person, and he has to escape now. He doesn't want to drag him down with a fainted guy.

But when the two of them just walked to the huge metal door in the room, Fang Yi suddenly heard a voice.

It was... footsteps.

And it came from the other side of the door.

"What's wrong?"

"Shh."

Tapping.

Tapping.

Judging from the sound of footsteps, there were six people walking anxiously.

Judging from the reverberating voice, the passage outside seems to be a straight line, that is to say, if the door is opened now, it will face these six people directly.

"Looks like we don't have to think about how to open this door from the inside."

"What's the meaning…"

creak!

The only exit in the entire room, the heavy metal door, is slowly opening at this moment.

Strangely, as the metal door opened, no light came in.

It was the same darkness outside and inside.

In the darkness, there were five middle-aged men in clothes that reflected a little fluorescent light standing at the door.

They wore uniform white coats, but the white coats had a little fluorescent effect similar to fireflies.

What kind of weird uniform is this?

Although Fang Yi felt strange in his heart, his body was already moving.

In less than a second, his Cangtian Sword had penetrated the white coat member standing at the front.

The blood spurted out with a puff, spraying the faces of the four big white coats behind him.

From Fang Yi's perspective, their expressions were slowly becoming frightened and fearful at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And the white coat that was pierced through the chest, until a blood hole was pierced through the chest, did not realize what happened.

Everything happened too fast, too suddenly.

They are just researchers, and people like Fang Yi who have been on the verge of killing all the year round, their reaction ability is not the same level.

Therefore, after their emotions had just changed, Fang Yi had already slashed across and chopped off the head of the second researcher.

The sword's momentum continued unabated, and it cut diagonally upwards. The third researcher's chest opened with a huge wound, and blood spurted out.

"Ahhhh!"

"Help! Help!"

"Crazy! This guy is crazy!"

"Turn on the lights! Turn on the lights!"

The remaining two researchers were terrified.

They are not ghosts, just humans.

Fang Yi still needs to pay attention to his tactics when dealing with ghosts, but when dealing with humans, that is a matter of wielding a knife.

Amid Duan Hong's terrified scream, Fang Yi took a step forward and stabbed a sword through the researcher's mouth and through his head.

With a flick of the sword, only the last researcher and... the four corpses lying on the ground were left in front of him.

All of this happened so fast and the execution was so decisive that it was almost impossible for people to react.

The last researcher knew the dangers of Fang Yi.

But that's all reflected in Fang Yi's terrifying resume. Who would have thought that this little Zhengtai, who looks in his early teens, would kill someone without blinking an eye!

And the use of methods is completely confusing.

There is no reaction from the power of ghosts, just waving his right hand, and then some invisible weapon, cutting melons and vegetables, as if killing all his colleagues.

"you you you you!"

The last researcher was trembling.

He thought that this Zhengtai would be very dangerous, but he never thought that it would be so dangerous.

They were defeated even before they had time to do anything.

Do not! not yet! There is one last chance!

The last researcher looked at Xiao Zhengtai, with a tender and lovely face, a listless and lazy look, pointed at himself with an invisible object, yawned and asked himself a question, he slowly reached out and touched his pocket.

"If you want to survive, tell all the information, where is this place, what do you want to do..."

呲!

Just when the last researcher was about to flip the switch.

His hand suddenly lost consciousness.

Then, he saw his hands flying high, and the broken pockets and torn clothes fell to the ground together.

thump.

Falling to the ground together, along with the... flashlight he hid in his pocket.

"Do you think I can't detect what you're trying to do?"

How could an old fritter like Fang Yi not see such a small gesture.

At the end of the scientific researcher's shrill cry of 'Ahhhhh', he picked up the blood-stained flashlight on the ground.

The shape of this flashlight is a bit unique, as if it has close processing skills in it.

Although the overall workmanship is very complicated and cumbersome, it is no different from ordinary flashlights in use. It only needs to be... lightly flipped on and off.

hum!

A strange black light suddenly burst out from the flashlight.

That's right, not the dazzling white light, but the black light, which is more beam than the darkness in the current environment!

This dark beam is extremely concentrated, like countless slender needles, densely piled together.

"No! No no no! Stop it! Turn it off! Turn it off!"

The last researcher, seeing the flashlight turned on, trembled with fright, and his face was full of horror.

However, it was too late.

The black beam has been concentrated on the last researcher.

The fluorescent clothes on his body immediately coordinated this light with the surrounding light and darkness, changing the light and darkness of the light, and wanted to integrate this black light with the environment.

"It's over! It's over! Cut the ghosts, stop moving! Stop your abilities!"

This lasted for about three seconds, and a well-trained fighter could completely avoid the beam of the flashlight during this time.

But the scientific researcher, without this skill and without the ability to respond, would only scream in horror, and his legs would go weak.

When the fluorescent clothes make a sizzling sound...

Whoosh whoosh!

The dark beam instantly penetrated the fluorescent clothes, and the light focused on the researcher.

The next moment, the researcher's body instantly burst into dense blood holes, and the blood flew wildly.

That picture, like countless bullets, crazily tilted on a person's body at the same moment.

But there are some differences.

That penetrating power gives people a very familiar feeling... It is clearly the feeling of cutting!

Black light is cutting his body! Just like the cutting power when he first left the bed!

"That's what happened."

Fang Yi turned off the switch, and the cutting power disappeared.

But the researcher's chest had already been cut and there was not much left. Looking at the empty and tattered chest hole, he opened his mouth and fell down with a thud.

It seems that the people in this research institute have thoroughly studied the ability to cut ghosts.

Even the clothes specially designed to defend against the power of cutting ghosts have been made. Unfortunately, the effect is a little worse, and it can only withstand about three seconds.

After feeling the coverage of the ability of the cutting ghost, Fang Yi found that even if he left the room, he was still within the ability of the cutting ghost.

That is... no light can appear.

He took off the clothes of the other four dead researchers, put them on himself, and gave Duan Hong a set by the way. Fang Yi rummaged through the body's identification card and the like.

Although there is no problem in breaking out, they can be organized to conduct scientific research on ghosts. If you want to come, you will be very careful. If you can use some tricks, just use some tricks.

Before obtaining the seal of ghosts, the power of ghosts can be used as little as possible.

On the side, Duan Hong shivered and found the fluorescent coat that Fang Yi handed over. She wrapped her arms around her chest, trembling, and seemed to be terrified.

"It seems that we are now a place called the Marfa Institute. Do you have an impression of this place?"

"Duan Hong?"

It wasn't until Fang Yi called her twice that Duan Hong came back to her senses.

She looked at Fang Yi fearfully and nervously, and said cautiously, "The Marfa Institute seems to be a super-special ghost institute in Wushan City."

Can you be nervous? Although the person in front of her is not much different in age from her, if they kill someone, it is called a murderer without blinking an eye.

"Misty Mountain? I remember you said you were from Sunset City?"

"Well... I don't know why I was caught here, obviously I slept in my own home yesterday, and I woke up here~www.readwn.com~ Duan Hong's question, Fang Yi knew the answer.

Most of them were marked by the people of the Marfa Institute, using the power of the dreamer, and then sent it directly.

"Why are they arresting you?"

"I don't know... Obviously I'm just a waste spirit."

"Waste spirit? What is that?"

"You don't know?" Duan Hong was surprised.

In her opinion, such a powerful Fangyi must know these common sense things.

But judging from Fang Yi's expression, the other party really doesn't know what a waste spirit is.

"It's not a good thing... When everyone is born, qualified people have the opportunity to become spiritual masters. Spiritualists with good qualifications can conquer more powerful ghosts, and those with poor qualifications can also control low-level ghosts to make a living. Abandoned spirits are people with aptitude, and those who fail to attack spiritual masters are collectively referred to. They are obviously qualified, but they fail to become spiritual masters, and they become a joke in the end..."

It seems that she remembered something unpleasant, and Duan Hong's mood was a little down.

"Then Annie, and those people in the room, are they also waste spirits?"

"This... I'll have to take a look to confirm."

Fang Yi didn't know how to judge the waste spirit, but after Duan Hong checked a few people lying on the bed next to him, Fang Yi read the answer he wanted from Duan Hong's increasingly shocked expression.

"All... all of them are waste spirits?! What exactly do they want to do with their Marfa research?"

"There must be some shady research going on anyway."

After a pause, Fang Yi suddenly frowned slightly.

"It's time for us to go, there are a lot of people coming, bringing these dead people's ID cards and getting ready to run."

"Yes, but what do they do?"