Chapter 5 Ghost Eye is online

Author: Just a little demon in the mortal world

Chapter 5 Ghost Eye is online

The writing on the human skin paper skipped a beat, as if it was also suppressed by Luo Yi's unreasonableness.

"How can I quickly improve my strength in the short term?"

"Give me a ghost!"

Quick reply on human skin.

"You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me, answer my questions first!"

Luo Yi said coldly, holding the corner of the human skin paper tightly with his left hand, with the intention of tearing it into pieces if he disagreed. Luo Yi was very sure that the human skin paper at this stage was incapable of escaping from his hands, so naturally he was unwilling to trade with it.

After a long time, writing appeared again on the human skin paper.

"My name is Luo Yi. I want to improve my strength quickly. As an alien, it is too risky for me to control a new ghost. It is very likely to break my own balance, so I can only rely on the supernatural powers of plundering ghosts.

Improve yourself, just as I plundered the ghost babies."

The writing stopped here, as if it was constantly calculating.

"Go on, don't say anything I know."

Limited to certain rules, human skin paper cannot lie. It can only deliberately omit certain key details, conceal the most important operation steps, and let people step into the trap without knowing it.

"The ghost realm of the Knocking Ghost will be connected to Hongfa Temple in three minutes. There is the Lord of Ghost Eyes who is nailed to the coffin. It has huge supernatural powers, but I can't rob the Silent Ghost's supernatural powers, so I need to pull it out.

Nails in the coffin.”

The writing paused again, but Luo Yi was not impatient at all and still held on to the corner of the human skin paper.

"As long as the nails in the coffin are pulled out, the Lord of Ghost Eyes will be completely revived within seven seconds, but seven seconds is enough for me to plunder a large number of supernatural beings."

Once here, all the writing began to slowly disappear until the entire page was completely blank.

Luo Yi knew that this was the limit of human skin's compromise, and he was afraid that the other party would not give out more information if pressed.

But these were enough for him, allowing him to capture at least four key points:

1. Silent or even dead ghosts cannot be plundered

2. The Lord of Ghost Eyes did not put the nail in the coffin.

3. He only has seven seconds at most to plunder.

4. Human skin paper seems to have the ability to capture information revealed between heaven and earth. For example, he has only told one person's name. He is very sure that only Meng Yi in this world knows that his name is Luo Yi, but human skin paper also knows it.

Closing the human skin paper, Luo Yi touched his eyebrows lightly, and the four black spots in his mind quickly enlarged. One of them was blurry and flashed intermittently, while the other three were quite clear. If you look closely, there were four names flowing on them.

"Fang Jing, Zhang Wei, Yang Jian and Meng Yi!"

Mobilizing the supernatural power, Luo Yi's entire body disappeared from the place like a wisp of black smoke.

This is his only ability except for the little chain suppression. The priest can come to the person who is marked or chants his name at any time. He calls it: coming!

Luo Yi did not throw the human skin paper back to Fang Jing, but threw it casually from upstairs and let it drift.

Although the human cortex is not very scary, it is conscious. Luo Yi does not dare to sacrifice it to the god. If this consciousness also enters this body, he will create a competitor for himself.

Not only can't he offer sacrifices, he can't even take them with him. His golden finger has never been this sinister piece of vellum, but the origin of worshiping gods.

His subconscious told him that it was never a good thing to have a consciousness around him that could explore his own details at any time.

After finding Yang Jian's location, Luo Yi disappeared on the spot again.

It was so black that I couldn't see my fingers, as if I had entered a supernatural and alien space.

The supernatural power on Luo Yi's body spontaneously mobilized, his eyes flickered dimly, and he saw a figure stumbling forward in the darkness holding a little light, followed by several ghost slaves with withered bodies like mummies chasing after him.

"Tick tock!"

The sound of water came, and Yang Jian's figure ran harder and harder, but no matter how Yang Jian speeded up, he could not get rid of the sound of those footsteps, and as time passed, the footsteps got closer and closer.

At first it was still five or six meters away.

Then there are three meters.

Walking further, the footsteps were almost one meter behind him.

Luo Yi watched with cold eyes. He knew that this was the real starting point of the story and the most important step in Yang Jian's rise. If he died, Luo Yi would take over his opportunity.

If he does not die,

How can a person who masters the sacrifice of gods be afraid of a ghost-eyed Yang Jian?

Yang Jian was breathing heavily and sweating all over his body. Although he was very tired, he did not dare to stop because he knew that stopping would mean waiting to die.

"The only one who can deal with ghosts is ghosts, damn, let's fight!"

Feeling the ghost slave getting closer and closer behind him, Yang Jianxin directly pressed the recording and play button on his mobile phone.

"Dong, dong dong!"

Terror invaded, and darkness followed him like a shadow. Luo Yi could even feel the cold air coming from behind him, as well as the faint smell of corpses.

The old man who is keen on knocking on doors is here again!

"It's still so scary. Even though I've absorbed a lot of the ghost baby's supernatural powers, I still don't have the ability to fight against him."

"Ghosts cannot be killed!"

"Only ghosts can deal with ghosts!"

"See the laws of ghosts!"

These are the three principles of the mysterious recovery world, and they are also a life-saving straw for ordinary people to survive in the face of supernatural events.

If you can't kill or resist, then you can only avoid the edge for the time being!

Luo Yi looked at the ghost knocking on the door, and then at the ghost baby that was chained to his arm and had shrunk a lot. Without hesitation, he followed Yang Jian and ran towards the place where the faint red light was shining in front.

After chasing for a while, the ghost slaves behind him had stopped. Luo Yi looked back and saw the ghost slaves gradually retreating. It was unclear whether their mission was completed or they were also afraid of the king in the darkness.

Luo Yi didn't dare to think about it, but on the other side, he felt that Yang Jian had stopped after the ghost slave retreated, and reached out to touch the red eyeball that fell to the ground.

Everything is just like the original work. Is it a coincidence or a deliberate arrangement?

"This, this is not a lamp."

Yang Jian exclaimed, and Luo Yi saw the strange eyeball stuck to his hand. After a few crazy squirms, it made a hole and sank into the back of his hand.

"It hurts!"

Ignoring Yang Jian who was lying on the ground and twitching non-stop, Luo Yi stepped forward cautiously. He was not the protagonist and had no right to be reckless.

There is a tree in front of me.

A pale tree, like a tree grown from bones.

Hanging on the tree were tattered human skins, dirty and smelly cloth strips, mummy heads, and weird paper flags. What was even more terrifying was that there was a man four meters tall lying on the trunk of the tree.

No, not a human being.

It is a shadow, a shadow with the same outline as a human being, as if it is condensed from darkness.

This tall black figure was motionless, hanging upside down on the tree, with its head facing the ground.

Looking carefully, I found that there was an iron nail as thick as an adult's arm nailed on the chest of this black figure. No, to be precise, it should be a coffin nail commonly used by the people. The coffin nail had been nailed to the tree for who knows how many years. It was rusty.

It's full of marks, as if it's about to break.

"Tick-tock, tick-tock~!"

Black pus and blood were dripping continuously, the stench of corpses, and the coldness came over me layer by layer like a tide.

Even though he had been mentally prepared for it, even though Luo Yi was an alien and his emotions and desires were greatly weakened, he was still frightened and scared when faced with such a scene.

This is no longer a confrontation between the strong and the weak, but a crushing competition between different supernatural levels.
Chapter completed!