Horror Check-In: Check In A Ghost Every Day

The red-line-like sword glow confronted the sealed formation.

Silently, but fiercely colliding.

As time slowly passed, Yin Jian's attack clearly gained the upper hand.

If it was the seal that Qing Weizi exerted with all his strength in his peak state, it would naturally be impossible for Yin Jian to break it with his current strength.

After all, there is a huge gap between the two sides.

But this sealing formation has passed a thousand years, and its power is far weaker than before.

If the formation has just been set up, this formation may still have the effect of suppressing Bai Wuchang's consciousness and actions, but it is obvious.

Now Bai Wuchang's consciousness is recovering faster and faster, and the scope of action is getting bigger and bigger. This is a manifestation of the gradual failure of the formation.

It can be seen from this that even if it is a strong man above the ghost emperor.

Even if they can rewrite the rules at will, it is not an eternal change after all.

As time goes by, the rules they set are gradually becoming invalid.

What do real gods look like, maybe the rules they set are permanent.

Yin Jian couldn't help thinking.

The collision of the red blade light obviously also awakened Bai Wuchang who was surrounding the red beam of light to raise the level of terror below.

16 He raised his head, two scarlet rays of light appeared on his completely empty face, and the rays of light flickered like eyes.

He seemed to look at the colliding sword light, and then at Yin Jian above the formation, and said hoarsely.

"I recognize you, that damned junior."

The voice was hoarse and unpleasant, it didn't sound like a human voice at all, the mixed tone, it was like a ghost crying, and it was like a ghost laughing, it sounded extremely frightening.

But no matter how ugly his voice was, his words were clearly expressed, his wisdom was recovering, and now he could clearly recognize Yin Jian.

Ghosts with wisdom and ghosts without wisdom are completely two levels of threat.

A wise ghost's application of the rules is completely incomparable to an unintelligent ghost.

After the ghost emperor, it depends on the application of the rules.

Like back then, Yin Jian was still at the level of Yan Luo, and he was able to suppress Bai Wuchang for a brief moment through the puppet.

But if there is wisdom, not to mention suppression, the short-term contact may allow Bai Wuchang to attack him directly across time and space.

"Damn it? I am absolutely immortal, but you are going to die soon."

Yin Jian looked down at Bai Wuchang in the formation from a high position, and said flatly.

A few days ago, in Qing Yiguan, he didn't have much room to resist Bai Wuchang, but now, he can already include him in the recipe.

Compared to a few days ago, Bai Wuchang's level of terror had been improved a lot, but in front of Yin Jian, it was still not enough to look at.

"Arrogance."

There was a sound like ghosts crying and laughing, like countless ghosts roaring, Bai Wuchang pulled his hand out of the red beam of light, and raised the mourning stick in his hand.

It's not when the mourning stick has been completed by Bai Wuchang, and the incompleteness caused by the wool pulling has been completely completed.

A raging will-o'-the-wisp ignited in the huge skeleton at the end of the mourning stick, and with Bai Wuchang's waving, the fluttering paper tassels and the large number of ghosts hanging on the paper tassels erupted into an astonishing level of terror.

boom.

Bai Wuchang, who was nearly ten meters high, waved a mourning stick and smashed it on the formation.

And it hit the spot where Yin Jian slashed.

Originally, in the confrontation with Yin Jian, the formation was completely at a disadvantage, and Bai Wuchang's blow was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The mask formed by the entire array was completely shattered like shards of glass.

Rumble.

The nine huge graves are constantly shrinking.

In the end, it shrunk down to the size of a palm, and the previously huge sword body was actually very small.

The wooden swords were carved very roughly, as if they were handmade, and the nine small swords were all in the same shape, all from Qingweizi's old-fashioned gloves.

This is not a supernatural item made by Li Gui, but just an ordinary wooden sword. Obviously, this is indeed made by Qing Weizi.

Then rewrite the rules of the small sword.

It is these nine hand-made small swords that can directly suppress Bai Wuchang for thousands of years.

The further back, the gap between ghost masters is like that of mortals and gods.

But seeing this scene, Yi Jian thought of more.

Why use a small sword as a carrier to rewrite the rules, I am afraid that the existence above the ghost emperor also needs a medium or conditions to rewrite the rules.

A medium is required and there is a time limit.

Yin Jian temporarily kept in mind the rules and characteristics of the Ghost Emperor deduced from these two points.

Of course, although it seems to be a shortcoming, it is not a shortcoming at all compared to the role it plays.

After all, they needed a medium, and they were just a few shoddy wooden swords. It was said that there was a time limit, but at least they suppressed S-class ghosts for more than a thousand years.

"The seal is finally broken, Qing Weizi, I'm still out, you can't seal me."

Crying and laughing ghost voices roared and swayed, and waves of strange fluctuations impacted Yin Jian's ghost puzzle of living consciousness.

Bai Wuchang held up the mourning stick, as if celebrating his liberation.

Yin Jian just looked at him indifferently.

I can't understand why he behaves like he won Qing Weizi's old way.

It's just to get out of the seal of Qing Wei Zisui.

Not to mention that he didn't get out of the predicament with his own strength. If Yin Jian hadn't made a move, Bai Wuchang would have to wait a long time to get out of Qingweizi's veteran sword formation.

"It's yours now, ignorant junior."

After Bai Wuchang had vented his inner emotions, those scarlet light spots flickered and looked at Yin Jian.

Almost as soon as Bai Wuchang looked at him, Yin Jian felt a strong and invisible wave impact on his ghost body certificate.

The shining light that emerged around the ghost body fluctuated violently like water waves, but it did not shatter.

"A killing ability similar to ghost face killing, or the ability to attack the consciousness of living people through characteristics such as gaze.

Yin Jian has seen too many ghosts, even those top ghost emperors probably don't have as many as him.

Although they lived longer, there was still a lot of difference between Yin Jian and an existence like Yin Jian who dealt with countless ghosts almost every day.

In an instant, he had already analyzed Bai Wuchang's sage ability just now.

The power is very strong, just in terms of the horror level of the killing ability this time, it is already much stronger than the previous ghost in official uniform.

If Yin Jian's ghost body hadn't been strengthened nearly twice as much as the ghost in the official uniform, it really couldn't stop Bai Wuchang's attack.

Of course, it's just that the light of the ghost's body can't stop it. Even if the attack is ten times stronger, it can't destroy his living consciousness.

Not to mention that in addition to the defensive power of the ghost jigsaw puzzle of living consciousness, his ghost body also has the rule of absolute immortality.

Absolute rules are not a joke. In Klute's ghost rain before, even if the consciousness of a living person was destroyed, but the rules were not broken, he could be resurrected like a restart.