"Xiaoxia, don't mislead yourself! It's not embarrassing to surrender to me. You should feel honored to be my strongest ghost-controlling man, Ye Zhen." Ye Zhen said seriously.

Xia Yu was too lazy to talk to this pretender. Ye Zhen grabbed his neck. Although he could not suppress his actions, Xia Yu struggled for a while and found that he could not break free.

Xia Yu stretched out his hand and grabbed Ye Zhen's face, especially Ye Zhen's eyes, wanting to catch Ye Zhen blindly.

Ye Zhen frowned, his eyes gradually became colder, as if he had given up some of his thoughts.

"Bang~"

Ye Zhen threw Xia Yu out, and Xia Yu's body slammed heavily on the telephone pole on the side of the road.

Looking at Xia Yu who wanted to struggle to stand up, Ye Zhen said calmly: "Give you one last chance, will you surrender?"

"Ahem~"

Xia Yu rubbed his neck, looked at Ye Zhen and laughed: "What is the number one ghost-controlling person in Asia, you don't have the strength to hit people at all."

"Want to accept me as my younger brother? Come on, squat down, I'll fart, you can fart!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

After saying that, Xia Yu laughed, his face full of mockery.

This Ye Zhen was too self-righteous, and Xia Yu would never succumb to this kind of secondary disease.

Ye Zhen just glanced at Xia Yu and didn't say anything else.

The ghost domain belonging to Ye Zhen began to regain and condense...

Finally, it turned into a ray of light that enveloped Xia Yu.

"Ye Zhen, I admit that I am not your opponent at the moment, but you have to consider clearly the consequences of killing a person in charge."

Xia Yu felt something was wrong. He had a sense of crisis, which was a kind of intuition.

Ye Zhen ignored Xia Yu's words and made a slash at Xia Yu's body.

The function of the ghost realm is that the dagger disappears and appears directly on the ground by the road. What is strange is that the dagger's blade is stained with blood.

"you…………"

Xia Yu wanted to say something, but it was too late. His body cracked a gap in the middle and fell directly to both sides.

Xia Yu was cut in half.

Ye Zhen stretched out his hand, and the dagger in the distance returned directly to his hand, glanced at Xia Yu's corpse on the roadside, and then a flash of light, Ye Zhen left in the ghost domain.

His body was in half. Ye Zhen didn't believe that Xia Yu could survive, and he was not a scapegoat.

On the side of the road, Xia Yu's body was lying on the cold ground, and the ground was stained with a layer of blood.

Xia Yu, was he killed like this?

I don't know how long it took, a figure suddenly appeared next to Xia Yu's body.

The figure quietly looked at Xia Yu's body on the ground, without any movement, as if he was thinking about something.

On the ground, Xia Yu's corpse was emitting black liquid outwards, and then they moved closer together, but it was very slow.

Seeing this, the figure seemed to think that the speed was too slow. The dark ghost domain opened and enveloped Xia Yu on the ground.

Everything around was regressing, and the blood on the ground began to flow back slowly. The ghost domain level of the human figure seemed to be very high. This is a time-restarting area that only the high-level ghost domain can be found.

Just like a movie that is played backwards, the time and space around are regressing and reversing, including Xia Yu's death.

…………

"Tread!Tread!"

Ghost Post Office.

In the dark first-floor hall, the underworld and the shadow were walking back and forth, making a series of footsteps in the quiet space.

"Why did the lights go out but no ghost came out?"

"What's wrong? What's the light-off ghost?"

"The lights are turned off now, shouldn't you come out and wander around?" Huang Quan was puzzled.

This is not what the original work describes. After the lights are turned off, there should be a ghost on the first floor wandering, why is there nothing now?

"The Ghost Post Office is very special. It seems that there are ghost-controlling men from the Republic of China period on the fifth floor." Huang Quan thought.

"There should be some ghost-controlling men who survived during the Republic of China, but they just don't know where to cat."

If someone thinks that only Mr. Qin in this world survived during the Republic of China, Huang Quan would really laugh.

Not to mention anything else, the first one in the original work was the old man who survived during the Republic of China, but he didn't know why he died at the ghost post office, and then the evil ghost resurrected and became a knocking ghost.

If you can live for so long, it is obvious that the problem of resurrection of the evil spirit should have been solved before your death.

"If you count this way, then what has survived until now in the Republic of China has basically solved the problem of supernatural revival?"

"If the ghost controler who sealed the Ghost Eye Lord, the ghost controler in the Ghost Cabinet, and the ghost controler in the Ghost Mirror are not dead, and after so many years of survival, then that strength..."

Huangquan's eyes flashed. If this conjecture is true, then the water in this world will be too deep.

"Especially that monk, Ghost Cabinet said he was the ghost-controller thousands of years ago."

"Then there was a ghost controler a thousand years ago? Isn't Professor Bai, the headquarters, talking nonsense?"

"Not right, if this is the case, why hasn't the original work described it?"

"No! It's not that there is no description. When Yang Jian chased Wang Xiaoqiang, the word "Huahong" appeared."

Huang Quan thought of a possibility that the original author actually wanted to write about ancient times, and later, for various reasons, he directly cut the whole plot.

But the current world in Huangquan is a world, a world from the birth of the universe until now.

In ancient times, human civilization had ghost-controlling people, and it was not a supernatural event that only existed in the Republic of China and modern times.

The word ghost has been rumored since ancient times.

This word did not start in the Republic of China. Professor Bai, the headquarter of the original work, was not nonsense, but well-founded.

Huang Quan kept reasoning in his mind that he was not good at using his brain, but even so, he had reasoned out a lot of information.

It just takes some time, some things, and some people to verify his conjecture.

"Squeak~"

Huang Quan walked to a door, twisted the door handle and opened the door. The room was bright and the lights in the room were not turned off.

Huang Quan glanced at him and closed the door and went to the next room.

Since the ghost doesn't come out by himself, Huang Quan plans to find the ghost.

The doors of No. 7, No. 6, No. 5, No. 4, No. 3, and Huang Quan have all opened them one by one and looked at them, but there was no problem.

"Only Room 1 and Room 2 are left, but there are those brothers and sisters living here. Are ghosts and people in the same room?" Huang Quan frowned.

"Click~"

Huang Quan put his hand on the door handle and slowly exerted force. The door handle was turning and the door was opened.

"Ah!" A scream of horror came from the room.

The room was brightly lit and the outside of the door was pitch black, like two worlds.

Qin Yao looked outside the door in horror. It was pitch black outside, and a figure could be vaguely seen standing at the door.

"Don't shout!"

In the darkness outside the door, the cold sound of the yellow spring sounded.

Qin Yao covered her mouth, her eyes were frightened, and her body kept trembling, and she was extremely scared.

She heard the owner of the sound was the weird guy who suddenly appeared at the post office in the evening.

But Qin Yao didn't understand why the other party dared to be outside after the lights were turned off and was not attacked by ghosts.

Looking at Qin Yao who was extremely frightened, Huang Quan ignored it and stepped into the house directly.

"You...you...what do you want to do? I tell you, I will never obey even if I die!"

This move completely scared Qin Yao in the house.

She protected her chest with her hands and retreated tremblingly, looking very helpless and pitiful.

With Qin Yao's good-looking face, I'm afraid most men will have a desire to protect themselves.

But Huangquan obviously does not belong to this majority.

He ignored the vigilant look at him, and slowly retreated Qin Yao, but stood in front of the door and was quietly waiting for something.

After waiting for a while, there was still no movement outside, and Huang Quan frowned.

"What's the situation? There can only be one person in each room on the first floor, otherwise you will be attacked by a ghost."

"But there are already two people in the room now, why haven't the evil spirit appeared yet?"
Chapter completed!