The first time that attacked the conference room of Ping'an Building was the strange scarlet light. It came quickly and without any warning. Most of the people in the conference room were sent away in just a few dozen seconds. Only a few people left to resist the attack and survive.

I thought I would be safe after the first attack.

Most of the people who meet the conditions for attacking the evil ghost are dead, and the evil ghost cannot stare at this place anymore.

Fang Shiming, Jiang Shangbai, and Wu Yun, with a dead head named Liu Dong, planned to temporarily evacuate and go to the underground safe house of Ping'an Building.

With the financial resources of the circle of friends and the investment of many capitalists at all costs, it is not difficult to build a safe house.

However, the second attack came even more weird.

The black and blue palms appeared out of thin air on everyone's body, as if they were stretched out from the crowd of dead people. The palms were cold and terrifying. The stiff fingers grabbed them tightly with strength that exceeded ordinary people, and kept wriggling and crawling, making people feel their hair standing upright.

This is an invisible curse, more like an attack from the inside out.

The real ghost seemed to have invaded their bodies some time just now and is now bursting out.

"Damn it, it's here again." Jiang Shangbai was shocked and angry.

He felt that his palm was pinching himself through his clothes, but the ghost shroud on his body was isolated from this terrible attack, which prevented the evil ghost's palm from invading his body immediately and protecting his safety.

However, at this moment he felt very frustrated.

After controlling three ghosts, he was suppressed at this moment and had no effect. The ghost shrouded one after another blocked waves of attacks, but his body began to be eroded quickly.

If he continues, his body will become a corpse completely.

"I don't want to die." Wu Yun was about to collapse at this moment. He reached out and tried to spread it apart, and shook off the blue palms on his body.

But he was extremely frightened to find that these palms seemed to grow from his body and could not be shaken off at all. It was possible to tear the flesh and dig out the palm.

However, this is not possible.

Because Wu Yun felt a few strange fingers drilled out of his eyes, these fingers grabbed his cheeks tightly, as if they were about to squeeze out, tearing every skin of his body apart.

This creepy attack made him go crazy. He couldn't care about so much, and threw away the clothes wrapped in Liu Dong's dead head in his hand, and then raised the dead head to him.

The head that had just left Liu Dong's body was now highly decayed. It couldn't see clearly. It emitted a disgusting odor. Moreover, its head was still shriveled, as if it had been smashed by something, and a large piece of it was sunken. The strangest thing was that there was no bone inside.

However, just like this, a dead head and a pair of dead ashes, with no trace of glamour, was constantly turning. The rotation was unrestrained, and it seemed that it had never stopped before.

Just as Wu Yun raised the dead head toward him, the rotten head's eyes suddenly stopped.

The dead and empty eyes seemed to be in focus all of a sudden, staring at Wu Yun strangely.

An incredible scene appeared.

The strange fingers from Wu Yun's eyes loosened his cheeks, then retreated back into his eyes, and finally disappeared. The palm that was holding him tightly in his ankle just now also released in an instant, as if an ordinary person was scalded by hot water and quickly retracted... The ghost hands everywhere in his body were disappearing.

The source of all this came from the shriveled and rotten dead head in his hand.

The ghosts that even the fifth-level ghost realm cannot send away seemed to be far more terrifying than these ghost hands.

Unfortunately, Liu Dong, the ghost driver who controlled this rotten human head, was in a bad luck. He left his head, but his body disappeared into the five-layer ghost realm.

"it works."

Wu Yun seemed to have been wandering around the edge of death, and was surprised and happy at this moment.

But the moment the ghost hand disappeared on his body, he hurriedly put down the rotten head in his hand and quickly covered it with his clothes.

You can't continue to be stared at by this rotten head for too long, otherwise you will die.

The reason why Liu Dong died before was because his body was sideways and he did not look directly at the place where the red light shone. Otherwise, he would have been able to withstand the first attack.

But even after this brief moment of looking at each other, Wu Yun felt that the skin on his face was rotting and peeling off one by one.

The most terrifying thing is that he can't even feel the pain.

It seems like my head is rotting too.

But he still resisted the second wave of attacks and survived successfully.

But they absolutely could not imagine that the main target of this ghost hand was not Jiang Shangbai wearing a shroud, nor Wu Yun holding a rotten head. They were just affected. The one who was really going to attack was the president of Ping'an Building, and the ghost scissors possessed Fang Shiming.

Fang Shiming's situation was much worse than theirs.

The whole body was grabbed by the strange palm, and fingers stretched out from his mouth, ears, and nose, and even his stomach was squirming, as if a hand was moving freely inside.

And what's even more terrifying is that this ghost hand has the ability to suppress the ghosts in his body. It is definitely not as simple as invading your body, strangling you to death or even tearing you apart.

Based on his experience, it can be judged that this ghost hand suspected that he had obtained some ghost puzzles, made up for a certain defect, and became an even more terrifying existence.

"What the hell is going on?"

Fang Shiming was furious.

His mouth felt like his cold palms were stuffed, and he pinched his throat from it, making him unable to speak. The ghost hand in his belly became even more unscrupulous, as if he treated his body as a toy and was constantly destroying the destructor. In addition, there were ghost hand bent on his head.

The power is amazing and it is irresistible.

If he continues, he may be twisted his neck, tore his body apart, and die under the attack of this ghost hand.

If this is the case, it will probably become a joke in the entire supernatural circle if it is spread.

The president of the circle of friends sat in the office for a meeting and was strangled to death by a ghost hand for no reason.

However, those who have not experienced it will never know how desperate this ghost hand attacked it.

The ability to suppress the three ghosts, coupled with invading all parts of the body from the third level of ghost realm, is almost unsolvable, and no ghost master can resist this level of attack.

He tried to resist, but to no avail.

How can you stop the ghost hand if you just rely on the power of ordinary people?

His body began to twist and tear.

The entire jaw was torn apart by a ghost hand, and the cervical vertebrae on the neck was making a broken sound, and the arms and legs were easily broken, fiddling on the body casually, presenting various incredible postures.

Fang Shiming opened his eyes wide, with anger and reluctance. He didn't feel a trace of fear, just thinking.

Why is this?

First, it was illuminated by the strange red light, and then the attack of the ghost hand, which was completely unreasonable.

Sitting in the office, so far from where Yang Jian died, it is absolutely impossible to trigger the murderous rule of evil spirits. If the first time may be a coincidence, this second time can't be explained.

The only explanation is only one.

Yang Jian suspected that he was not dead. Although he might be reviving the evil spirit, he should still be alive. He wanted to rely on a little residual consciousness to control the revived ghost to fight to death among them.

So these two attacks came so terrible and fierce.

It's like a real S-level supernatural event that is irresistible.

"Yang Jian!"

Fang Shiming's throat was squirming, his eyes were filled with anger, as if he was about to roar.

But before the sound could be made, with a crisp sound of bone-breaking, his head completely tilted to the ground, and his breath disappeared.

He is dead.

Death under the attack of the ghost hand.

"What?" Jiang Shangbai's face changed drastically when he saw this scene.

Mr. Fang is dead?

He didn't block this attack?

How is this possible?

The attack of the ghost hand was not as terrible as imagined. It would be fine if you just rely on the ability of the ghost to resist. Both he and Wu Yun survived successfully. There is no reason why Fang Shiming died like this?

Is it an illusion?

Jiang Shangbai blinked hard, thinking that he had read it wrong.

But the body is placed here without a fake one.

Maybe it's really dead.
Chapter completed!