Chapter 340 The ghost sighed, there is death but no life

In Dazheng City, a terrifying bwg, Zhou Deng was fighting with a night watchman in a black robe. Although he was called a night watchman, he was actually a real evil ghost. The revolving lantern with a phantom blue light in its hand made Zhou Deng extremely greedy, and he was determined to get the oil lamp.

"This is not a museum at all, but a privately created exhibition hall. This ghost thing should be the owner of the exhibition hall. Even after death, it still maintains its obsessions in life and has been guarding this mysterious place."

Zhou Deng's defiant expression had disappeared, replaced by a solemn and fearful look. He wanted to drain the Night Watchmen, but he also had to seriously consider his own abilities.

"This exhibition hall has three floors. The top two floors must display better treasures. It seems unnecessary for me to fight this damn thing to death."

Zhou Deng's mind worked quickly. He was not absolutely sure that he could completely restrict the night watchman, so he became more active and started to think about other exhibits.

"No, this damn thing has a lantern, and I can't stop the invasion of the light."

For a moment, Zhou Deng was hesitant and unable to make up his mind.

But the night watchman would not stop because of this. The enchanting blue lights were rapidly approaching Zhou Deng's direction like blue tears on the seashore. Although there was still some distance between them, Zhou Deng could already feel a bone-chilling chill gradually invading.

"We can't wait any longer. Even if we can't solve it, we have to find a way to weaken it. At the very least, we have to get rid of this annoying revolving lantern."

At this moment, Zhou Deng gritted his teeth and made a decision. One of his ears twitched quickly a few times. Then he took out the exhibit that looked like the boundary and smashed it heavily to the ground.

"Crack~!"

The boundary fell to the ground with a dull and depressing sound. Even Zhou Deng's heart skipped a beat and his heartbeat slowed down.

However, it had little impact. He put on the strange human skin mask as quickly as possible. The identities of man and ghost changed at this moment, and he had to bear the cost of using the boundary.

The rapidly spreading blue light suddenly stopped at this moment, as if the pause button was pressed. This strange black jade boundary actually had an effect similar to the sixth level of the ghost cave in Yang Jian. The night watchman could barely move with his own terror, but the lantern could not.

"Chance!"

Under the mask, Zhou Deng's expression became stern. He deployed his ghost power and quickly approached the night watchman's position.

However, although the blue light was frozen, the moment Zhou Deng entered the range of the light, the faint blue light instantly expanded and exploded. Zhou Deng himself and his ghost den were directly ignited. His whole body was bathed in flames, and even the human skin mask on his face revealed a look of pain.

"It's really evil."

Zhou Deng gritted his teeth and forced himself to endure the burning of the cold light. In less than ten seconds, his ghost den had been destroyed beyond recognition and could no longer be maintained. He had no choice but to endure it.

Ten steps. When he was ten steps away from the night watchman, Zhou Deng stopped. The cold light made his whole body stiff. Now it was difficult for him to even lift his feet.

"Damn, this revolving lantern is so frightening."

Zhou Deng didn't want to give up, but the Night Watchman's attack came again.

This feeling was very strange. Another cold breath invaded his body, but only half of his body was affected and did not spread to the other half at all.

"It seems we still have to fight hard."

Zhou Deng muttered to himself, and then a hole suddenly appeared under his feet. It was dark and deep, and it was impossible to see how deep it was. It seemed like a bottomless abyss.

Suddenly, a sallow-skinned, fresh-looking arm stretched out from the dark hole. The moment it appeared, it was also ignited by the light, but the hand grabbed Zhou Deng's ankle and dragged him in while enduring the burning of the light. Soon, Zhou Deng was swallowed by the bottomless black hole, but the black hole did not disappear and still existed on the ground. The night watchman did not stop, and there was a faint tendency to move closer to the hole.

The next moment, another black hole almost the size of a human head appeared behind the night watchman, and an arm also stretched out, reaching for the brightly lit revolving lantern.

In Luocheng City, although nothing could be seen, Liu Qi and Wen Zhong had already become highly alert. Their instinct and experience told them that danger was approaching.

"If the living ghost has not been controlled by the ghost dragon dance, as long as Liang Yao's body is locked up and imprisoned, the difficulty of this incident will be reduced by several levels."

Lu Zhiwen was still analyzing. He held the pen in one hand and a piece of white paper in the other, seemingly drawing something.

"These corpses in the dragon dance are no longer ordinary corpses. Each pair of legs is a part of the source evil spirit. Among so many corpses, only Liang Yao is a complete ghost."

Lu Zhiwen spread out his hands, and the pen actually began to move slightly by itself, as if it was attracted by something.

"No, there is a third ghost in Luocheng!"

In an instant, Lu Zhiwen realized something was wrong. He used the magical power of the Pen Fairy to try to determine Liang Yao's location, but his premonition told him that there was a third ghost nearby.

Danger, extremely dangerous!
Not only Lu Zhiwen, but Liu Qi and Wen Zhong also noticed it. Their expressions became tense, and they stood back to back, guarding against any danger that might occur at any time.

"well--!"

Suddenly, the three of them heard a sigh at the same time. The sound sounded very old and hoarse, and it echoed in their ears for a long time.

"This is not a sound a living person can make!"

Liu Qi felt a chill down his spine, but by the time he realized it, it was too late.

The evil ghost sighed, there is only death and no life.

Suddenly, an extreme darkness rose up around them. This darkness swept in from all directions and gradually formed an increasingly shrinking room, which seemed to completely trap Lu Zhiwen and the other two inside.

"Are you kidding me?! My ghost is suppressed?"

Wen Zhong felt a chill down his spine, because just after he heard that sigh, the two ghosts in his body seemed to have been overcharged, and instantly became listless and weak, and the strength they could exert was less than half of their original strength.

Lu Zhiwen's situation was not much better. His wooden eyes, which could originally detect evil spirits, seemed to be blind. Everything in his sight was blurry, as if covered by a layer of gauze. Now he could only vaguely see that he seemed to be engulfed by the darkness and taken to an unfamiliar building.

The darkness fades away and reality is restored.

Lu Zhiwen found that the two of them were standing in a circular area, surrounded by many chairs that were arranged neatly and orderly, like a venue.

"well--!"

The strange sighing sound was heard again, and sticky black blood began to flow out of Liu Qi and Wen Zhong's noses, mouths, and even eyes, and the life force in their bodies was rapidly fading away.

(End of this chapter)