Dajing City.

Fengyang District.

Fengyang District, which has experienced the ghost incident, is dead silent and desolate, and it seems that there is no living person anymore.

But the surrounding environment has returned to normal, and the sun shines in, bringing a hint of warmth to the city.

Step on...

A sound of footsteps sounded, and a man in Zhongshan suit walked slowly on the uninhabited street.

Finally, the man's figure stopped where the Huangquan disappeared before.

What makes people feel strange is that the man's face seems to be covered with fog, making people unable to see clearly their appearance.

It was vague, like being mosaiced.

What makes people feel even more strange is his shadow!

Under the sunlight, the man's shadow was not himself, but three extremely strange shadows.

One of the tall shadows on the left has no head, while the shadows on the right have no feet.

The shadow in the middle looks normal, and there is no lack of body parts. It is like a normal person's shadow, but it is not the man's own shadow.

Because the man was wearing a Zhongshan suit, but the shadow was wearing a skirt in the sun and had long hair.

This is a woman's shadow!

"It's here..."

The man talked to himself, his voice seemed a little hoarse and low.

After saying that, the man looked at the ground beneath his feet.

Then, the three shadows behind the man turned into two, and the shadow without feet on the right suddenly disappeared.

After a moment.

A coffin without a coffin lid appeared in the open space in front of the man.

The coffin was pitch black, and even the bright sunlight could not illuminate the darkness. The light shining into the coffin was swallowed up by the darkness.

And in that darkness, a man's human figure was looming, it was the underworld!

Huang Quan's condition is very strange at this time. To the point of a normal person, he is trapped in a deep sleep.

And when used on ghosts, it is called a crash!

Huang Quan was unconscious at this time and fell into a state similar to a pseudo-death.

Under normal circumstances, he will only wake up when he completely merges with other origins of the ghost messenger.

It was precisely because of the expectation that this kind of thing happened that Huang Quan would send the coffin with him and into the depths of the ground before, in order to avoid being disturbed.

Step on...

Seeing the coffin appear, a man in Zhongshan suit slowly stepped forward and walked to the next to the coffin.

Then, without any scruples, he reached into the darkness in the coffin and began to grop.

Huang Quan’s suppression mechanism is to contact. As long as he is exposed to or touched by Huang Quan’s body, no matter whether it is a human or a ghost, it will be suppressed!

When the man in Zhongshan suit touched Huang Quan's body, he was suppressed by a ghost man!

The man in Zhongshan's dress stiffened, as if he was affected by Huang Quan's suppression. His body stood there and stopped moving.

But soon, the man returned to normal and continued to grop.

But on the ground behind the man, more than a dozen shadows of various shapes were lying motionless on the ground, like graffiti.

"Finally found!"

After a while of groping, the man seemed to have found what he wanted and slowly withdrew his hand.

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In his hands, there was an old folded blood-stained newspaper.

After receiving the newspaper, the man in Zhongshan suit did not leave immediately, but opened the folded blood-stained old newspaper.

Then he pressed the newspaper towards the darkness in the coffin. The place where the newspaper fell was Huang Quan's face.

The ability of ghost newspapers is to modify other people's memories. This modification is not only effective for ordinary people, but also for ghost-controlling people.

Even more than that, even a real evil ghost can be modified by ghost newspapers.

At this time, the purpose of a man wearing a Zhongshan suit was obvious.

He wants to modify Huangquan’s memory!

"I know you are very special. You will definitely not be able to succeed with this newspaper alone, but fortunately, I have made other preparations."

A shadow appeared again on the ground behind the man in Zhongshan suit. This shadow was even more strange, and it could not even tell the shadow of what species it was.

He only has a circular outline, no limbs, no head.

This shadow is a ghost, and its ability is to invade other people's memories, and even with the assistance of some external objects, it can forcibly and permanently modify other people's memories.

Most importantly, people who have been modified to remember are unaware of it.

The ghost slowly entered the body of a man in Zhongshan from the ground, and then stuck to the blood-stained old newspaper through the man's hands.

Huang Quan's face was taken off by the old newspaper stained with blood. The man in Zhongshan dress quickly took out his notebook and started writing.

Brush!

The man wrote very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he wrote several lines of words.

"Tear..."

The man in Zhongshan dress tore off the page of paper and put it into Huang Quan's mind.

Then he pasted the old blood-stained newspaper back to Huang Quan's face.

The strange power seemed to be triggered, and the face that Huang Quan stuck to the newspaper slowly coincided with his head.

"Has it succeeded?"

A man in Zhongshan dress stood by the coffin, waiting quietly.

Soon, the darkness in the coffin became tranquil, and the dark ghost domain began to spread out of the coffin and quickly spread around.

The ghost domain expanded very quickly, and in the blink of an eye the entire Fengyang area was enveloped. However, the expansion of the ghost domain had not stopped and continued to spread further away.

"Success!"

The man in Zhongshan's outfit revealed a hint of excitement.

Then the man walked towards the distance, and the black ghost realm seemed to have not affected him, and he walked out of the street in a blink of an eye.

If you look closely, you will find that the man's feet are not stepping on the ground, but are stuck in a person's shadow.

But strangely, the surrounding environment was pitch black and there was no light at all, but it did not affect the appearance of the man's shadow.

at the same time.

In a dark, desolate world.

"sulfuric acid!"

Accompanied by a metal sound.

The old monk used force to pull the iron rod out of the white-haired woman on the bridge.

"laugh!"

A burning sound came from the contact between the iron rod and the old monk's palm, as if he threw a red-hot iron rod into the water.

A trace of white smoke appeared from the old monk's palm, but the old monk did not care, but stared at the white-haired woman on the bridge.

"Um………"

As soon as the iron stick left, the woman was moved, and she murmured softly and opened her eyes.

What makes people feel strange is that the woman's eyes are actually red, like two red agates.

"You are awake!" The old monk looked at the woman and said lightly.

His voice seemed to have some special force, awakening the woman who was already a little confused.

"It's you...Didiao..."

The woman was a little unfamiliar when she spoke, and seemed to have not spoken for a long time, but when she spoke, she had some verbal quarrels.

"It's over, I can't run away this time!"

Zhao Ling, who was behind the old monk, saw the woman wake up and rolled her eyes, and thought to himself: "The three giants in the underworld, except for the ghost master, the rest of the remaining two have woken up."

The old monk looked at the woman and said, "Dixin Ksitigarbha is already a thing of the past. Now I call it 'fortune teller'!"

The woman smiled and said, "Then get to know each other again."

"My name is...Meng Xue!"

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Chapter completed!