Yang Jian's eyes sharpened, his expression moved slightly, and he was thoughtful.

Qin Ming's explanation just now was heard by Wang Xiaoming and the temporary command center. It can only be said that it is too abnormal for this kind of ability.

"You should have already found a way to imprison that ghost when you came here, otherwise you wouldn't have said so much and wouldn't have appeared here." Yang Jian said with his eyes slightly narrowed.

Qin Ming nodded and did not deny it.

"I have something that can suppress that thing."

After saying that, something suddenly appeared in Qin Ming's hand, a dark and thick coffin nail, which looked rusty from the outside.

"Is this something?!" Yang Jian's pupils shrank suddenly and he looked at Qin Ming in disbelief, "Is this thing on you? How did you get it?"

Facing Yang Jian's question, Qin Ming replied calmly: "I picked it up near Hongfa Temple. I was lucky. This thing is extraordinary."

Yang Jian's expression changed. He looked at Qin Ming and the coffin nails in his hand with some surprise. After a moment of silence, he said:

"That thing can be restarted. Even if you use this coffin nail to suppress it, it will be difficult."

"It's not difficult. As long as there is a method, what I just said must have been known by Wang Xiaoming and the others on your satellite positioning phone. He is very smart and has probably made a plan by now."

Qin Ming had just finished speaking when a voice came from Yang Jian's phone.

"I am Wang Xiaoming. I heard what I just said. Qin Ming, I have investigated your information, but it is too little. There are only a few strokes. You are very mysterious and powerful. Now your appearance is even more likely to turn things around.

,We need your help."

Qin Ming squinted his eyes and listened, but did not speak.

"Yang Jian, from what you said, I have already judged that the thing you wanted to get to suppress that starving ghost seemed to be in Qin Ming's hands. Now you can just continue according to my plan."

Wang Xiaoming paused and then continued: "This method is to drive the coffin nails in Qin Ming's hand into the body of the devil in the form of bullets, just like a sniper. As for the sniper rifle that can shoot coffin nails, you are the one

The ghost eyes."

"If you enhance your ghost domain to the maximum and condense it into a straight line, it will be a light beam the size of a coffin nail. As long as this light beam hits the ghost beyond the time restart range, you can use

The coffin nails were transferred directly into the ghost's body."

"Of course, if Qin Ming can do this, then it will be the same for anyone else." Wang Xiaoming finally said.

Yang Jian's eyes sharpened, and his expression changed slightly. If Wang Xiaoming's plan is carried out, there is indeed a high possibility that it will be reversed.

Immediately, his eyes looked at Qin Ming.

"This plan is good. This is the only way at the moment. I can't use too much supernatural power in my current state. I can lend you the coffin nails first." Qin Ming saw Yang Jian's eyes looking towards him and immediately replied.

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"We need to go outside the school, to a high shooting point, and use your ghost eyes to shoot it out."

Yang Jian nodded when he heard the words. With a flash of blood-red light, Yang Jian and Qin Ming disappeared from the spot and appeared on the communication building more than a thousand meters away from the school. Yang Jian and Qin Ming stood tall

On the signal tower, overlooking everything in No. 7 Middle School.

"Here, remember to return it to me after use." Qin Ming handed the coffin nails in his hand to Yang Jian. He didn't seem to care about it, which made Yang Jian a little strange.

But now is not the time to think about this.

Qin Ming looked down at the No. 7 Middle School, turned his eyes a few times, frowned slightly, and his body trembled slightly.

"The effect of the medicine seems to be over soon, which is also expected. After all, it will be good if we can save it by then." Qin Ming thought to himself, this is also the reason why he does not want to use too much supernatural power, otherwise it will be

I won't be able to suppress that restlessness anymore.

"Among them, the ghost blood in the body is the calmest, but it is not complete. If the ghost blood can be strengthened, it may be able to suppress the ghost eyes and ghost shadows." Qin Ming's eyes moved slightly, and he thought of Yan Li, the ghost on the side of the road.

Blood pool.

After thinking about it, Qin Ming glanced at Yang Jian, who was frowning next to him, and said: "There are no levels between ghost realms. There are only levels of intensity, but some are special, such as yours."

"Superimposing your eyes is like superimposing a ghost realm. Within the original layer of ghost realm, open another layer and stack them layer by layer."

After hearing this, Yang Jian froze on the spot, his eyes lit up. Qin Ming's words woke him up, and he quickly understood what to do.

When Qin Ming saw Yang Jian like that, he knew that he had already understood it. Even without Qin Ming's reminder, Yang Jian could quickly deduce that this was his strength, and it was something that Qin Ming couldn't get.

Soon, Yang Jian mastered the method. The condensed red beam was like a laser, cutting through the haze that was almost solid, and shining directly inside. The entire No. 7 Middle School was so big, and he could find it with just a little search.

ghost.

Soon, the starving ghost was found from the guard room. When the red beam of light shone on it, its pupil-less eyes looked over.

Almost at that moment.

Yang Jian fired the coffin nail without hesitation, and the coffin nail broke through the wind like a sniper bullet. In an instant, the starving ghost was nailed to death and paralyzed on the ground, motionless.

"Succeeded?" Yang Jian stared at the guard room closely.

Qin Ming did not look at the guard room, but looked at the sky above. The blue-black haze that surrounded and filled Dachang City quickly subsided, fading like the tide, and soon the sky was visible again.

The next second, Qin Ming disappeared directly from the spot. Even Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, muttering to himself.

"When he left just now, just for that moment, why did I have a throbbing feeling? This feeling seemed to come from the ghost eyes."

Soon, Qin Ming came directly in front of the starving ghost, lowered his body and observed carefully.

At this time, the starving ghost had the appearance of Zhou Zheng, covered in black and blue, with corpse spots on his face, wearing a shroud, his pupil-less eyes were very cold and vicious, and a coffin nail as thick as an arm went directly through its head.

The head, so that it cannot move.

Qin Ming stood up and looked around, his eyes moved slightly, and his expression seemed a little strange.

"That wish ghost should have run away. It abandoned the ghost corpse of the starving ghost. Is it because it was afraid of the nails in the coffin?" Qin Ming said with slightly squinting eyes.

"A ghost with no growth limit, if I give you some time to develop, I'm afraid it will grow to an unimaginable level. It's a pity for you." Qin Ming muttered to himself as he stared at the starving ghost lying on the ground.

Then, Qin Ming stretched out his pale palm and covered the hungry ghost's head. The ghost blood began to gush out from his hands, gradually covering the hungry ghost's body. The black ghost blood continued to flow into the blue-black body.

on and begins to solidify.

Qin Ming frowned slightly: "It seems that we need to get that Yan Li's ghost blood as soon as possible."

The ghost blood he obtained from the Lord of Ghost Eyes was incomplete and not very strong. The tall ghost shadows and special ghost eyes he obtained later almost all surpassed this ghost blood, so Qin Ming did not pay so much attention to it.

Now Qin Ming already knows that its own ghost blood has flaws and is missing pieces of the puzzle.

"Now that the ghost blood has covered it, maybe we can try to remove the coffin nails." Qin Ming stared at the coffin nails, his expression slightly moving.

"No, some measures are still needed." Qin Ming suddenly thought of that thing, which might be useful on this starving ghost.

The shadows under my feet began to squirm, gradually converging into a dark circular hole. This black hole was bottomless.

Qin Ming directly reached for it, and soon he took out a piece of dirty cloth, which was still stained with some dirty blood and some soil.

Qin Ming began to tie up the hungry ghost's hands and feet, and finally stuffed the rest into his mouth.

"It's disgusting. This ghost tooth is a bit special, but it's not of much use to me. I'd better take away the coffin nails first." Qin Ming frowned and said.

Qin Ming slowly stretched out his hand, grasped the coffin nail on the starving ghost's head, and pulled it out with a pop. Qin Ming immediately tensed up and stared at the hungry ghost tightly.

One second, two seconds, five seconds passed.

The starving ghost was still silent. It seemed that even if the nails in the coffin were lost, Qin Ming's methods were enough to suppress him.

"It looks like it was successful. All we have to do is put him in the golden coffin." Qin Ming breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly heard footsteps behind him. He turned around and saw that it was Yang Jian.

"Yang Jian? I used some other methods to suppress this ghost, and the effect was good. I will take away the nails in the coffin, and I will give you the credit." Qin Ming said relaxedly.

"I'll leave the rest to your headquarters. If there's nothing else to do, I'll leave first. We'll chat later when we have time." Qin Ming smiled faintly, and before Yang Jian could say anything, he opened the ghost realm and left the place.

Headed to the next destination.

Yang Jian stood alone, looking at the direction Qin Ming left, thoughtfully in his heart.

"I have to pay attention to him. He is a very scary and mysterious person who seems to know a lot of things. He has appeared since the first time I encountered supernatural events. Who could he be..."

Yang Jian's eyes turned slightly. This Qin Ming's identity was too mysterious, and it seemed that even the headquarters didn't know much about it.

Suddenly, Yang Jian's whole body trembled, his expression was a little strange, and he looked into the distance.

He came up with some bold conjectures.

"Perhaps Qin Ming was the one who let go of the black ghost figure who was nailed to the huge tree trunk, so the coffin nails were obtained in this way instead of being picked up. Could it be that the kind of power he has..."

Yang Jian's face began to grow serious. He thought of the things he saw when he entered the dark space again, the two-meter-tall ghost that was frozen in ghost blood, and another one that was also frozen in ghost blood and was

A bandaged ghost.

At that time, he was too frightened and did not explore the place carefully, so he left in a hurry.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian hurriedly walked to the hungry ghost and began to investigate carefully.

"Yes, it's very similar. It's almost the same. The shape of the black blood coagulation seems to be exactly the same as the one I saw last time. Could it be him?"

Yang Jian said with a solemn expression. He seemed to have guessed some terrible fact and could not relax his frown.

On the other side, Qin Ming had no idea about Yang Jian's guesses. If he were present, he would almost be surprised, because Yang Jian's guesses were almost all correct.

Soon, Qin Ming stopped near a highway and looked around, as if he was looking for something.

"It seems to be right there." Qin Ming said as he began to unscrew a mineral water bottle. The bottle was not filled with mineral water, but a dark brown liquid with some residue flowing in it.

Gudong~ Gudong~
To be continued...