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Chapter nine hundred and forty-eight completely out of control(1/2)

"Is it too late?"

Yang Jian's face was solemn at this moment. His five-layer ghost realm had covered it without any hesitation, trying to save Fan Xing and isolate him in his own ghost realm to avoid the attacks of the evil ghosts.

The five-story ghost realm was instantly enveloped.

There are no surprises.

Fan Xing successfully entered the fifth level of the ghost realm.

However.

The vague and strange figure on the ground was still holding on to Fan Xing's feet.

Fan Xing's feet have turned into shadows on the ground. The ghost seems to be unable to touch his body, and can only touch the affected areas. However, in the five-level ghost realm, the evil ghost still does not let go of Fan Xing.

Instead, he dragged him and ran along the wall.

The strange ghost figure ran very fast.

At the same time, Fan Xing's body sank rapidly at an unimaginable speed, his waist also turned into a shadow, and the position of his chest also turned into a shadow...

"Yang Jian, save me."

Fan Xing screamed in horror. He felt that his body no longer belonged to him and he could not control it.

"There is no way in the fifth-level ghost realm to isolate the pull of this fierce ghost... It all happened too fast, and it is meaningless. Most of his body has turned into a shadow. Even if he is rescued, he cannot reverse this.

This situation." Yang Jian looked ugly and gave up the rescue.

The next second.

Fan Xing was dragged to the ground.

He did not die, but turned into a shadow on the ground, like a picture in a projector.

Fan Xing, who had turned into a shadow, was struggling and frightened.

But to no avail.

He was caught by the evil ghost and could not break free.

The ghost was weird and crazy. It grabbed Fan Xing and ran along the wall. The shadow changed position quickly, but Fan Xing's whole person became blurred. It seemed that because of running back and forth, he began to have a kind of visual distortion.

Feeling of tearing.

He became more and more blurry.

is gradually disappearing.

at last.

Fan Xing's whole person disappeared, like a picture disappearing on the wall, leaving only a black and blurry thing.

The black and fuzzy thing was squirming and gradually protruding from the wall, trying to invade back into reality.

This is the ghost in Fan Xing's body.

Without Fan Xing's control, the ghost he controlled before is resurrecting and wants to break free.

However, the vague and strange figure quickly walked over, grabbed the strange thing, picked it up, and then slowly opened his mouth, opened it... an exaggerated amplitude appeared.

, as if the whole head was torn apart.

The evil ghost swallowed the thing forcefully.

The blurry figure actually became much clearer at this moment, giving it a three-dimensional feeling, and at the same time, a strange sound came from the throat of the evil ghost.

"Fan Xing is dead."

When everyone saw this scene, their hearts trembled, and a chill surged into their hearts.

You can't resist. Once caught by a ghost, your body will become a shadow on the wall. Then the ghost will erase your shadow and completely disappear from this world.

If you are a ghost controller, then the ghost controlled in your body will become the puzzle piece of this ghost.

In other words, this evil ghost has a strong ability to grow.

However, this matter is not over yet.

Beside this fierce ghost, a shadow swayed, and then a figure condensed again, as if there was an extra person in the picture.

The figure of this person is blurry, as if the picture is not clear enough, but it can still be distinguished. This seems to be Fan Xing who was erased just now.

He was resurrected again and appeared as a strange figure.

But now he is no longer alive.

"This is not an ordinary ghost. Once this thing gets out of control, it will definitely cause an S-level supernatural event." Zhou Deng opened his eyes wide and roared; "Yang Jian, you can't let it go, I can work with you to restrain it.

, don’t hesitate to nail it with coffin nails.”

He saw how terrifying this evil spirit was.

Kill one person and there will be a shadow on the wall. If this happens in a city, then the people in the whole city will become shadows on the walls and on the ground.

Moreover, this ghost is one of those that kills people indiscriminately. As long as it appears, people nearby will be affected.

"I can only try as much as possible." Yang Jian looked at other strange figures near the patio.

Several pairs of pale, numb eyes were moving and staring at him.

Fortunately, this residual suppression is still there and has not completely gone out of control yet.

But it's soon.

The last few minutes must have been extremely dangerous.

"I can't help you with anything." Eagle shook his head, feeling very powerless.

He can stay in the corner and play dice, ensuring his own survival while holding off a ghost at the same time.

My ability is limited and I can only do this step.

"Captain, that figure is coming towards me. How is this possible? I am in a ghost realm." Li Yang's expression suddenly changed at this time.

He saw the ghost figure on the wall swaying and running directly towards him along the ground.

Ghosts are very fast.

A vague arm stretched on the ground, trying to grab Li Yang's feet.

"The five-level ghost realm can isolate you from ghost attacks, but your body has been affected. Both your feet and one hand have turned into shadows. This is where the ghosts come." Yang Jian stretched out his hand to grab it.

Li Yang's entire body was moved.

He appeared before his eyes.

He was picked up by Yang Jian's clothes.

But his legs and one arm remained in place, becoming a mutilated shadow on the ground.

Sure enough, the ghost did not attack Li Yang, but took away the arm and feet.

But it seems that these incomplete limbs are not enough to form a complete person, so after the ghost got Li Yang's feet and an arm, he threw them aside.

The shadows of hands and feet are disappearing.

It was as if the scene had been erased, and the people watching were frightened.

"You cannot be affected by this ghost. Once your hands and feet turn into shadows on the ground, the ghost will follow your shadow and take you away. So the best way is to cut off the affected position before being taken away by the ghost.

." Yang Jian said.

Li Yang was still frightened and wandered around on the edge of death. He looked at his missing legs and one arm.

Although it looked incomplete, he knew that he was very lucky.

The missing limbs can be replaced later, and as long as you can survive, you'll be fine.

"That ghost, stopped." Li Yang didn't care about his injuries. He looked at the terrifying ghost figure on the wall.

Standing motionless on the wall, blurry and weird.

The dead Fan Xing and Li Gui stood side by side, like two projections.

"Without a target to attack, this evil ghost can't affect us." Yang Jian glanced at him.

Liu Qingqing and Zhou Deng are safe and sound.

The eagle is still alive.

Yang Xiaohua is still a corpse, floating in the air, unaffected.

It seems that the red balloon is really useful.

"Take this opportunity to try to imprison this evil ghost." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly and he glanced at the evil ghost figure on the wall.

At this glance, the sixth level of ghost realm was opened directly.

The strange figures on the wall were shaking, as if they were aware of the danger and wanted to escape.

But it's too late.

The cracked spear was nailed to the wall in less than a second, penetrated deeply, and directly penetrated the figure of the fierce ghost on the wall.

"Is it useful?" Yang Jian was unsure, he stared at the ghost.
To be continued...
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