Horror Check-In: Check In A Ghost Every Day

Chapter 197 Three Ways In One, Ghost Shadow Devours

Thinking of this, Yin Jian didn't try again.

He was waiting, waiting for the ghost radio to come back on.

Since Ghost Broadcasting isn't hiding his intelligence, he must have something to talk about.

Negotiation is a process of showing each other's cards, his bargaining chip is his own strength, and the bargaining chip of Ghost Broadcasting can only be the information he has mastered.

After all, with the current strength of Ghost Broadcasting, it can't take the initiative at all.

Sure enough, the ghost broadcast did not continue to be silent, after a short silence.

In the endless darkness, the voice of the ghost radio came again.

"You are a very special person, Yin Jian. I have never seen a ghost master like you who can improve his strength to this level in such a short period of time."

"So?" Yin Jian asked calmly.

Perhaps the ghost broadcaster is the person who knows his details best.

From the ghost train to the ghost bus, "490" can be said to change his strength, all under the eyes of the ghost broadcast.

But this has no effect on Yin Jian, because of the prudence of the ghost broadcast, it has already missed the best time to deal with him.

Yin Jian, who walked out of the ancient road of conferred gods, is no longer the ghost master who could be submerged in the spiritual world at any time.

Even the mysterious and unpredictable ghost broadcast cannot have much influence on him.

"I know everything about you, so give up exploring this ghost bus, I can give you a chance."

"Chance?"

"Yes, a chance to join us?" The voice of the ghost radio came faintly, with a kind of magic power, like a devil who tempts people to fall into the abyss.

"you?"

Yin Jian's eyes fixed, he seemed to feel it.

The huge dark world behind the ghost broadcast.

A hidden corner unknown to Shi Dian.

"Yes, us, your time to enter the spiritual world is still too short, you have no idea what is hidden in this world, including those two old human beings, they are just like you, they don't know anything."

"You can call us the Ghost Story Association."

The gloomy voice of the ghost broadcast echoed through the entire ghost bus.

I don't know if it's Yin Jian's illusion, when he said the four words Guitan Association, a cold feeling appeared in the whole ghost bus out of thin air.

"If you were smart, you wouldn't turn down this invitation, you know that.

"Terror has fully recovered. Human beings and ghost masters have withdrawn from the torrent of the era. Under the torrent of ghosts, even you cannot protect yourself. Only by joining us can you truly reach the source of ghosts."

"Sounds tempting."

Yin Jian said calmly, even a smile appeared on his usually emotionless face.

But the voice of the ghost radio was much colder.

"Are you going to refuse?"

Its intelligence is very high, so high that it can easily understand the tone of human beings. If Yin Jian decides to join, it will definitely not be this tone.

"If you give me this ghost bus, and then give me this piece of your avatar puzzle, I might consider joining you."

Yin said defiantly.

Weng.

At this moment, the buzzer suddenly sounded from the ghost radio.

"I hope that when you die in the future, you will not regret today's decision."

"I never regret my decision."

Yin Jian showed a rare smile and said, "I will never perish."

"But you, stay here today."

"I've already said, you can't imprison me." The ghost radio said coldly, a little impatient, more angry.

As long as Yin Jian makes a move, although he can't imprison it, at least this ghost bus that he has laid out for a long time will definitely be destroyed, which makes him not angry.

"You are indeed very incomprehensible." Yin Jian said: "But I am an even more incomprehensible existence than you."

"Also, I just thought of a very good devouring method, try it."

Yin Jian's voice fell.

His whole body is melting.

Yes, melted.

The ghost skin is like candle oil, the hard ghost bones, and the ghost flesh that emits a glimmer of light are all melting.

"rustle."

In the darkness, only the strange electric sound of the ghost radio was left.

It didn't speak again, even with its countless years of experience, it couldn't see what Yin Jian was doing.

Maybe let the ontology can see it.

But now, all it can feel is endless weirdness and a sense of danger.

For it, which is almost incomprehensible, this should have been impossible.

"That's what I just thought of."

Yin Jian, who had completely melted away, spoke, and the sound spread from all directions.

It's not in the darkness, it's more like outside the darkness, this sound completely envelops the darkness. …

The voice was mixed with a little excited mood swing, which was already a very violent mood swing for the indifferent Yin Jian.

"Ghost bodies can change qualitatively, ghost abilities can change qualitatively, and even ghost domains can be merged and devoured to increase the level of terror."

"Then why can't the ghost body, ghost ability, and ghost domain be unified and qualitatively changed? The three are essentially ghost puzzles, and it is completely feasible in theory."

The sound became louder and louder, and in the end it could even be described as grand.

In the darkness, the sound of electric current became intense, as if a person was breathing violently.

"You lunatic." The ghost radio couldn't help but say.

"Crazy, but it seems to work."

This time, the sound was no longer a grand echo, but came from above the ghost bus.

Outside the ghost bus, the ghost masters of Lin's mansion were staring in the direction of the ghost bus in amazement.

There, it is no longer a road full of darkness.

At some point, a strange village appeared in the darkness across the road.

Every house in this village is hung with white sails, and coffins are placed vaguely inside the half-hidden doors.

It was raining black in the sky, but the stars looked very bright, and the bright and somewhat gloomy white light enveloped the entire village.

Then under the watchful eyes of all ghost masters.

In the middle of the ghost village, a huge illusory figure emerged from the ghost village.

His height of 3.1 is tens of meters, and he holds a huge and eerie mourning stick in his hand.

There are no facial features, or even an entity, just like a ghost in space.

The ghost waved the mourning stick in his hand, like a warrior wielding a knife after thousands of years of tempering, as if something invisible had been cut off.

The eerie aura emanating from it made all the exorcists shiver uncontrollably.

Immediately afterwards, the ghost image easily grabbed the ghost bus with its other big hand.

The ghost bus looked like a toy in front of the ghost.

The next moment, under everyone's horrified gazes, the huge ghost figure, where the head should have been, emerged a huge ghost face with blue face and fangs.

The ghost face opened its big mouth, and the ghost lightly tossed it, swallowing the big bus of Nanuo directly into its mouth. .

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