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Chapter 31 The ability of ghost blood

In the afternoon.

Bai Xiaofei returned home again, thought for a while, and took out the golden box under the bed.

He is about to go to the five-star hotel in Tang Bi. To be honest, he has not yet figured out his ability to ghost blood. It is hard to say whether he can withstand the attack of evil ghosts.

To be on the safe side, he decided to bring the box with him.

What if it is used.

If you really encounter an insolvent evil spirit, this box may be effective at critical moments.

His eyes narrowed, looking at the words that were still changing on the surface of the box.

"Let me out...I can help you, I can help you..."

Lines of handwriting emerge and disappear, full of temptation.

"What the hell are you? I will never open it if you don't say anything."

Bai Xiaofei stared at the box and said.

"Help you, help you..."

The box is still changing its handwriting.

Bai Xiaofei snorted coldly, looked at the lock on the box, and ignored it.

At present, it seems that the things in this box cannot be broken, otherwise, they would have broken the lock long ago.

Now he is more sure that this box is a special material, ak alloy.

Bai Xiaofei found a black cloth, wrapped the box heavily, put it in a backpack, and then carried it behind his back.

Suddenly, he frowned again, thinking about the ability of ghost blood.

"How did Zhao Zheng use it at the beginning? Cut his palm and it seemed that he could let the blood flow out..."

Bai Xiaofei thought.

After all, we are about to set off.

He didn't even figure out what his own abilities were, that would be too bad.

Although he knew that every time he used his ability, the resurrection of the evil ghost would deepen, he had to take the risk of experimenting at this moment.

He took a fruit knife and directly slashed towards the palm of his left hand.

puff!

Scarlet blood emerged, and the fruit knife dyed red, and dripped from the palm of the palm.

At first, Bai Xiaofei didn't think anything.

Suddenly, a huge cold force suddenly emanated from his body, like a sleeping ice beast reviving in his body.

A gloomy, strange aura erupted from his thousands of pores.

Bai Xiaofei's almost instinctive hair stood up, as if a strange and cold gaze was looking at him from the darkness.

then.

The blood in his hand began to emit blood, strange and mysterious, like a crystal agate liquid, and every drop shone with dazzling light.

Pick, pick, pick...

Drops of blood dripped from the palm of your palm.

His entire palm had completely changed.

The blood was covered with light, as if he was wearing a mysterious glove.

"The power of the evil ghost..."

Bai Xiaofei's eyes sterned.

Looking at the bloody luster on his hands, he felt like he was like a strange existence invisibly, overlapping his palm with his own.

Every drop of blood is like living, and every drop of blood is like a new life.

Never had this strange experience.

He felt that the dripping blood seemed to be able to come back at any time.

brush!

When he felt this way, sure enough, the blood on the ground began to flow back and rushed into his body one by one. The moment he came into contact, it disappeared automatically.

In this way, blood dripped on his hands, but the blood on the ground was flowing back to the soles of his feet at a speed visible to the naked eye, along the soles of his feet, and back into his body.

Continuous!

The blood is not dry!

"Strange, this is the power of ghost blood..."

There is a kind of so-called sense of sanctification in the flesh.

Isn’t this the feeling of becoming a sanctified in some classics? Blood is immortal, and the body is immortal!

"What about ability... is a bondage..."

Bai Xiaofei's eyes flashed.

As soon as I thought of the ability of ghost blood, two words couldn't help but appear in my mind.

Bondage!

It was like a strange life telling itself in the body.

Is this Ghost Blood taking the initiative to tell himself?

“Binding…”

Bai Xiaofei tried to control the ghost blood and rushed towards a chair in front of him.

brush!

Pieces of blood emitted from his palms, like a blood-colored rainbow light, rushed past and covered the chair instantly.

In an instant, there seemed to be a bloody network on the whole chair.

Bai Xiaofei thought about it, and the chair was wrapped in red light and flew backward towards him quickly.

Click!

As his thoughts fell, the chair automatically landed.

The blood and network above have not dissipated.

Just as a silk thread that controls a doll is firmly grasped by yourself, you can turn your mind and fiddle with it at will.

"What a weird feeling."

Bai Xiaofei talked to himself.

This is how the bondage of ghost blood is!

Able to control it freely!

But how long is this kind of restraint?

He removed the restraint of the chair, and the blood that had been wrapped around the chair began to retract towards his feet again, like a mud cow entering the sea, quickly disappearing from his body.

Bai Xiaofei continued to try the power of ghost blood in the room, trying to test out this distance.

He quickly tested it out.

Eight meters!

This kind of binding ability can reach up to eight meters!

A blood light will fall to the ground and turn into blood.

Within eight meters, you can distort and change at will, without any influence.

Bai Xiaofei thought for a while.

What about the time?

Is there a time limit to using the ability of the evil ghost?

Also, does the ability of the evil ghost really have no effect on the AK alloy?

He took out the AK alloy metal that was the king of his arms, threw the metal directly two meters away in front of him, and controlled the ghost blood to sweep over again.

A strange scene appeared.

The moment the blood rays wrapped around this metal, they automatically slid down and fell down, and even the basic attachment could not be achieved, let alone picking up the metal.

It looks like oil stains fall on the stainless steel and slides down automatically.

"Sure enough...it cannot affect AK alloy."

Bai Xiaofei talked to himself.

What about the time?

Is there a time limit?

He continued to control the ability of ghost blood. Suddenly, the blood vessels in his body began to squirm quickly, thick blue veins appeared from his body, and his skin turned into dark red in an instant...

The blood that had flowed out before was also restless...

It was as if there was an extremely strange demon in his body trying to tear apart the shackles and rushed out.

"Ghost Blood is restless again..."

Bai Xiaofei's face changed and he hurriedly took back all the blood from the outflow.

Pieces of light disappeared on his body.

Finally, this terrible feeling of tear-likeness began to disappear.

At the same time, the thick blue veins on the surface of the body slowly became restrained.

His face turned paler and his skin was almost sickly.

"There is a time limit, and it cannot be used unlimitedly..."

He took out his cell phone and looked at the time.

It was 15:20 before, and now it is 15:28.

It's about eight minutes!

Once this time exceeds this time, the ghost blood will be restless and want to tear open the body!

Bai Xiaofei slowly exhaled and looked at the palm of his hand.

The scar that was cut before disappeared completely, as if it did not exist.

Weird healing ability.

"Can my healing ability last forever like the kingly way?"

Bai Xiaofei frowned.

Zhang Meng once said that each ghost has different abilities.

His ghost's ability is bound!

Maintaining immortality should be another ability.

However, he felt that it would be difficult to kill him with ordinary pistols. After all, he could control his blood. When the bullets came, as long as he used the ability of ghost blood, he would quickly repair his body and force the bullets out.

So, it's hard to die!

Bai Xiaofei came to the mirror again.

The face of myself in the mirror became paler, and the wrinkles that had disappeared on his forehead once again appeared...

"Ghost blood is losing my lifespan!"

His eyes were slightly sunken.

This is the result of just using it once!

No wonder the average life expectancy of ghost warriors is no more than one year.

The ability of the evil ghost is really too weird.

This is a double-edged sword!

"Wait, the previous post said that the degree of fit between ghost blood and other organ-type evil spirits reached 75%, so many people with organ-type evil spirits want to seize ghost blood and integrate it into their bodies to increase their lifespan. Wouldn't that mean that I can also seize other people's ghosts and integrate it into their ghost blood..."

Bai Xiaofei suddenly said to himself.

Ghost blood can be compatible with other organ-type ghosts, which means that others can seize him, and he can also seize others.

This is a mutual process.

"Well, you can prepare it as a second-hand..."

Bai Xiaofei's eyes flashed.

Once he can't find a way to suppress the resurrection of the evil spirit, he will never be able to wait for death.

You must find someone with an organ-type evil spirit.

The so-called organ-type evil spirits are nothing more than ghost teeth, faces, ghost hair, ghost bones, etc. As long as you walk with the club more, you will definitely find that such people exist.

And that kind of people will most likely take the initiative to target him!
Chapter completed!
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