But now he is completely different.

As a perfect ghost master, Fang Shiming is confident that he can withstand a wave of curse attacks.

The ghost scissors continue to crop Wu Nai’s photos.

The edge of the knife brought a dark shadow, invading the brightly colored photo. Under the influence of this force, the photo seemed to have been washed away thousands of times by time in an instant, turning yellow and old.

As the photo was cut out bit by bit, a strange curse quickly fell.

"Why do I feel a little itchy..."

Wu Nai, who was walking on the gray-white street, suddenly reached out and inserted her white fingers into her thick hair and scratched her scalp.

"Power points: 350000.0"

"Power points: 400000.0"

"Power points: 420000.0"

…

Suddenly, the value of his power points increased faster in his sight.

There's something weird... Wu Nai's eyes silently overflowed with a rich aura, and his rotating eyes swept around him, and he immediately discovered a strange curse entangling him.

So it turns out that it was probably Fang Shiming who used this curse to target me from a distance at this time... I have to thank the young man for working so hard!

Huh... Wu Nai continued to take a deep breath, showing an intoxicated look.

Based on his degree of alienation and [Transfer] ability, Fang Shiming could actually use a little more force.

"Why do you keep cutting?!"

In the dim office, the mummy-like man couldn't help but grit his teeth and roar.

His hand holding the scissors continued to exert force, trying his best to cut off Wu Nai's photo.

However, as soon as the blade of the knife touched the head of the young man in the photo, it was like hitting the hardest diamond in the world, and he could no longer move forward.

"Try another place..."

After his efforts were fruitless, Fang Shiming immediately changed the location of his attack.

Cut off Wu Nai's slender neck.

But still useless.

No matter it is his head, neck or hands and feet, the boy in the photo has no blind spots and his whole body is indestructible.

"There are quite a few tricks..."

On the other side, Wu Nai felt the touch from various parts of his body, smiled silently and gave orders to the world: "Fang Shiming's medium appears at my feet."

The next moment, Li Leping and others saw Wu Nai take a step forward and step on some footprints condensed out of thin air.

[Dismemberment] Skill burst.

He turned his palm into a knife and cut it casually at Fang Shiming who appeared in his sight, cutting it into two pieces at the waist.

In the office, Fang Shiming's body split apart.

If Wu Nai hadn't kept him to interrogate some information, the leader of this circle of friends would have been hacked to death with a knife.

…

Another supernatural place in the world of ghost paintings.

The pale, paper-like moonlight shone dimly on Wang Xiaoming's laboratory, casting an eerie black shadow on the ground.

Surrounding the laboratory, there are many tombstones nearby.

The tombstones stood eerily on the ground, resembling huge, broken fingernails on a rotting corpse.

There were also strange-shaped trees hanging feebly around, their sparse branches and leaves overlooking the long-neglected grass and dry earth.

Thousands of unusually large bats flew through the sky.

Not far from the laboratory, the steeple of an old church covered by black ivy pointed toward the gray sky.

Under the yew trees in the far corner, fireflies danced a dance of death with white phosphorescence.

The musty smell, the monotonous vegetation, the evening breeze blowing from the distant ocean and swamp are mixed with something indescribable.

Laboratories, churches, tombstones, the sea...these completely incompatible elements are combined in an extremely weird way in ghost paintings.

"That Fang Shiming is already taking action. Are you sure Wu Nai will come?"

On the edge of the black sea, there were several ghost-like figures standing. One of them said at this time: "From the available information, although this boy is still a high school student, he has a very cautious character and will act with caution every time he makes a move.

It’s a sure kill.”

"Don't worry, Lord of the manor, he will come."

Another person said calmly: "Although he is cautious, he is also confident. Moreover, we still have [Medicine] and [Coffin Nails] on hand. I believe he will come even for these two things, not to mention the [Captain]

】The backup plan left behind."

"With Wu Nai's vengeful personality, he will definitely come to our door after suffering a loss. At that time, we can hunt this boy to our heart's content and get rid of this most outstanding young man in Asia. Judging from the existing intelligence, [Captain] is worried

It still makes sense, this guy has grown up too fast."

"If he continues to grow like this, it will be very detrimental to the next plans of our [King] organization and must be killed in advance. In addition, the young people we met in the laboratory before must also follow. Be sure to

Bury them all in ghost paintings, especially the one named Yang Jian, I think he also has great potential."

"Let's slow down this matter and deal with Wu Nai first. If it weren't for the old guy named Qin, those young people wouldn't be able to escape... Damn it, we suffered too much from that man.

"

The ghost controller named the owner of the manor frowned and said: "If there are people of this level here in Asia, our subsequent plans will never succeed."

"No, the old man named Qin is probably the last one. Times have changed. And don't we still have a ghost ship? Even the old man named Qin fell under this ship..."
Chapter completed!