The ghost light on Huangquan's body became brighter and brighter, and the coverage area was rapidly increasing.

The strength of the ghost domain is also rapidly superimposing, four layers, five layers, and even six layers...

"It is impossible to suppress the ghost messenger in the ghost messenger's ghost domain, because once the ghost messenger is suppressed, it will restart unless..."

Huang Quan thought of the supernatural place he was taken into by a supernatural bus. Huang Quan met a mummy bride in that supernatural space.

The curse of the mummy bride was directly applied to the Huangquan Ghost Realm, interfering with the Huangquan Ghost Realm, causing him to be unable to restart.

"But that's just an example. In reality, there is only one way to really suppress the ghost domain, that is, to directly suppress the ghost domain of the ghost domain with a larger and stronger ghost domain."

Huang Quan looked at the ghost messenger walking towards him calmly.

The ghost will not die, nor will it be afraid. Although the ghost messenger has been suppressed by Huangquan twice, it still launched a third wave of attacks.

Step, step!

The ghost officer walked towards the Huangquan with dull steps.

"it's over!"

Before the ghost officer could approach, Huang Quan's figure disappeared from the spot and appeared above Daj City and Fengyang District.

If you look closely, you will find that outside the Black Ghost Domain that was originally shrouded in Fengyang District, another ghost domain with a larger range appeared.

The two ghost domains are very similar, both as dark as ink. If you look at them from a high altitude, you will find that the two ghost domains are rectangular.

The shape is very similar to the coffin!

Looking at the ghost domain that was a ghost below, Huang Quan's thoughts moved, and his dark ghost domain was instantly suppressed.

"laugh……"

The moment the two ghost domains collided, the ghost domain belonging to the ghost domain was like snow encountering magma, and the coverage area suddenly decreased a lot.

Huangquan did not stop and continued to press his ghost domain downwards.

The scope of the ghost domain in Huangquan is getting smaller and smaller, and the ghost domain of the ghost man covered by the ghost domain in Huangquan is also shrinking.

The smaller the ghost realm of Huangquan, the more concentrated the power it condenses.

Soon, it became a cycle. Under this situation, the ghost domain of the ghost messenger became smaller and smaller, from the size of the original Fengyang area to the point where it only covered half of the Fengyang area.

When the ghost domain of the ghost messenger became smaller, something strange happened.

The scene in the ghost domain of the ghost messenger is no longer the bustling streets of Fengyang District, but has become a small country village.

Outside the village, there is also a village sign.

It says: Huanggang Village!

"Sure enough, just like the original work, when the ghost domain of the ghost messenger is suppressed to a certain level, it will become like Huanggang Village."

Seeing this situation, Huang Quan was not surprised and said to himself: "This situation is the same as when the ghost messenger was suppressed by the ghost painting in the original work."

Huang Quan did not stop because of this. His own ghost domain scope was still shrinking, and even the ghost domain with the ghost messengers was constantly getting smaller.

The appearance of Huanggang Village is shrinking, and gradually, Huanggang Village has also disappeared, and the ghost domain of the ghost messenger has turned into a coffin.

A coffin formed by the ghost realm!

Then this coffin lacked a coffin lid.

The coffin was pitch black, and there seemed to be nothing, only darkness and air, but it seemed to have a human-shaped outline.

By this time, no matter how Huangquan suppressed it, the ghost domain of the ghost messenger had no change at all. It seemed that this was his original form.

"Coffin...ghost coffin..."

Huang Quan frowned, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Then, Huangquan narrowed the ghost domain to the point where he only covered this coffin, and then he actually lay in the coffin.

As soon as he lay in the coffin, Huang Quan felt a strong supernatural power of the ghost messenger drilling into his body and integrating with him...

"Sure enough... if you want to improve yourself, you have to lie in the coffin, but the speed seems to be a bit slow."

Huang Quan frowned, very dissatisfied with the speed of the original fusion of the ghost messenger. At this speed, it would take several days to fully integrate.

"Isn't it just a little time? What I don't need the least is time." Huang Quan thought.

A thought moves.

The dark ghost domain light flashed by, and the coffin and the yellow spring in the coffin were sent into the depths of hundreds of thousands of meters underground.

"When I come out again, maybe I will become a complete ghost..."

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"Where is this a fierce man coming out?"

On the top floor of Ping'an Building in Daj City, Fang Shiming took all this into his eyes, from the appearance of the yellow spring to the entry of Fengyang District to suppressing ghost messengers.

"Just why did he lie down with that coffin?"

Fang Shi was obviously a little confused. His body was not his body, but a person cut out from ghost scissors.

Although there is Fang Shiming's own memory and it is also a product of supernatural power, it is not the top ghost controler and cannot feel the supernatural power of the ghost coffin.

"Damn Ye Zhen, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have almost revived the evil spirit." Fang Shiming couldn't help but feel itchy when he thought of the second-year disease.

Last time, Fang Shiming had a fight with Ye Zhen, but Ye Zhen had nothing to do, but Fang Shiming was almost revived and had to lock himself in a safe house, leaving a substitute to host the situation.

"Damn it! Why is that ghost with the second disease so special? The ability of the scapegoat makes him not afraid of the resurrection of the evil ghost."

"Because his ghosts are all revived and have no chance of crashing or sleeping, the scapegoat has transferred the sequelae of the revival of the evil ghost."

Speaking of Ye Zhen's ability, Fang Shiming was also a little envious. If the other party hadn't used most of his abilities to show off, he might have been killed by Ye Zhen.

"I don't know what's going on recently. It seems that the frequency of supernatural events is getting bigger and bigger, and the ghosts appearing are becoming more and more terrifying."

"Maybe...you can try to agree to their cooperation, so that your circle of friends will become higher and higher outside, and you will not be knocked out by the headquarters."

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zshan city.

"Are most of the ghosts here taken away by knocking ghosts?"

Standing outside the gate of Lihua Community, Yang Jian glanced around with vigilance to prevent dangers that might arise at any time.

"It seems that there is no supernatural power here. Could it be that all the ghosts were taken away by the ghost realm that knocked on the door?" Yang Jian was puzzled.

After thinking about it, Yang Jian took out his cell phone, found Xia Yu's satellite location mobile phone number and dialed.

“Dududu…”

The phone was connected, but no one answered.

Yang Jian frowned. Just as he was about to put his phone in his pocket, the phone rang.

When Yang Jian saw that it was Xia Yu's call.

"Yang Jian, save me..."

As soon as he pressed the answer button, before Yang Jian could speak, Xia Yu's call for help came from the opposite side.

Yang Jian seemed to have heard a very strange laughter vaguely.
Chapter completed!