I have a hundred clones

Yang Jian, Ye Zhen, and Wei Jing looked at Cao Ya with strange expressions, cursing in their hearts. I can't tell that you, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, are having such fun.

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As if she was dissatisfied, Mrs. Liu's bulging body exploded like a balloon.

The skin of the dead man was torn to pieces, there was no internal organs, flesh and blood, only a stream of thick black blood sputtered, trying to splash to the ground.

"Are you kidding me? This can still give you success, do you think I'm stupid?" Cao Ya sneered. The golden light was nothing, and he even squeezed the black blood again to fill Old Mrs. Liu's tattered body. .

Only one head was still intact, and the lifeless eyes seemed to be moving, staring at Cao Ya with a dead look, which was indescribably scary.

Cao Ya is not afraid at all. I will kill everyone who cares whether you live or die!

No matter what kind of ghost it is, if it can't beat him, then beat him to death on the spot, and even if he dies, he will be beaten to death again. If Cao Ya can't defeat it, such as ghost paintings, he will be wise to protect himself and definitely avoid places where ghost paintings are haunted.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

Although Cao Ya is not a gentleman.

He refused the help of the other three people and just said to pay attention to the surroundings, there might be some changes.

Buzz~~~

The golden light pressed inward, and in an instant, the black blood coagulated. Old Mrs. Liu's tattered body was shattered into pieces and merged with the black blood. Under the pressure of the golden light, it finally turned into a ball of black liquid the size of a fist.

Outside the black blood, there was a layer of golden light with golden properties, which suppressed the thing.

"Well, it looks pleasing to the eye like this." Cao Ya nodded with satisfaction.

Beside, the other three people curled their lips, this guy Cao Ya... really knows how to play!

I don't know why, but I suddenly lost my seriousness.

Damn it, Cao Ya... This guy has taken the entire style of painting astray...

The three of them were very speechless.

Suddenly, Yang Jian's eyes changed as he was observing the surroundings, and he said in a low voice:

"The situation is not good. There seems to be something wrong with the old graves around. Many graves are collapsing."

The old tombs with names engraved on them and portraits hanging on them were indeed collapsing little by little at this time.

Wei Jing's eyes moved, he pointed to the other side and said calmly:

"There's someone on that grave."

I don't know when a person was sitting on the head of an old tomb.

The man was very blurry and could not be seen clearly. He was sitting motionless on the grave, unable to see the front, only one side.

But that profile was very strange, like a dead person's face, covered with a thick layer of grave soil. The grave soil was black, cracked, and stuck to the skin, as if it had become one with the person.

A person with his face covered in dirt?

Needless to say, it was a ghost that crawled out of the grave.

Looking around, Yang Jian and Wei Jing were quite solemn. There might be hundreds of graves in this ghost place. By the time they are all revived, can the four of them really solve it?

But don't be afraid. If the four captains join forces, they can bulldoze any place. In the worst case, Fushou Garden will be sealed off.

Cao Ya suddenly raised a question:

"Do you think... fierce ghosts can also show off?"

Yang Jian and Wei Jing were stunned. Damn, what on earth are you thinking about?

Instead, it was Ye Zhen who laughed:

"I think these fierce ghosts are very good at showing off. They have a good way of bluffing people... Well, I have to learn how to do it. Isn't it pretty cool to appear like this?"

Ye Zhen held the sword and turned sideways, with a serious look on his face, pretending to be dignified.

"..." Yang Jian and Wei Jing.

Can you guys be more fucking serious?

Yang Jian coughed and said seriously:

"Stop making trouble and deal with these evil spirits first."

After opening the fifth level ghost realm, the scarlet light suddenly covered the figure on the grave. At the same time, I teleported over, grabbed the ghost with the ghost hand, and activated the suppression ability of the ghost hand. The figure immediately stopped moving.

Tear~~~

Then the red light tore through the Fushouyuan ghost domain and directly threw the evil ghost out, accurately throwing it into the gold container opened by the members of the supernatural forum.

Not far outside.

Many members of the supernatural forum began to take action. The first thing they did was to send boxes after boxes in an open space. Each box was opened and there was nothing inside.

This is a container for imprisoning evil spirits.

It has been ordered very early and can be shipped immediately as long as there is demand.

boom!

Suddenly there was a loud noise, a red light flashed, and a box was hit hard by something.

It is a twisted and struggling ghost.

The evil ghost is squirming and is about to revive.

"It's a fierce ghost sent by 'Ghost Eye' Yang Jian, please imprison him immediately."

Seeing this, some members of the supernatural forum were so frightened that their expressions suddenly changed. They rushed over, covered the box, and then sealed it immediately.

If the evil spirit revives outside and the captains don't come out, it will be very difficult for them to deal with it.

Although they were scared, the members moved very quickly.

Although Li Gui was waking up, Yang Jian's suppression was still there and he did not wake up so quickly.

After the box was closed, the gold blocked the influence of the ghost. Although the ghost was banging against the box, it was of no avail.

This box is not a product that cuts corners. It is specially customized by the Supernatural Forum. Who dares to cut corners?

"It's okay, come over and weld it." The member of the supernatural forum who had covered the box breathed a sigh of relief, and then immediately called for help.

After the box is closed, it is best to weld it to a circle just in case. In this case, even the ghosts with the ghost realm cannot penetrate it.

Only in this way can the evil spirit be completely imprisoned.

Inside Fushou Garden.

Seeing that Yang Jian was the first to take action and imprison Li Gui, Ye Zhen was not willing to lag behind and started to take action.

Wei Jing did not watch, darkness emerged, and he also took action.

"Has it started? Then I can't fall behind." Cao Ya whispered to himself, flicked his arm, and threw the black liquid out first. The golden light tore through the ghost realm of Fushouyuan and accurately fell into a box. .

The member of the supernatural forum who was standing by was stunned for a moment. A ball of black blood... was this also a ghost?

"What are you doing standing still? Get him imprisoned immediately!" Others were also busy and shouted harshly, seemingly dissatisfied.

If the movement is too slow and the evil spirit wakes up and runs out, it will be a big mistake.

Those four people are going to deal with the evil ghost. Could it be that they can't even handle the last step of being imprisoned?

Why don't you just be a ghost controller? Just go home and take care of your children.

The member was so excited that he quickly put the gold lid on, and then welded it shut completely.

Bang~~Bang~~Bang~~~~~

Rays of light flashed, and fierce ghosts were thrown out of the Fushou Garden.

Covered with dirt, the body was broken, but still struggling.

The members of the supernatural forum were so frightened that they hurriedly closed it again. Just like the previous times, as soon as the box was closed, someone immediately had it welded to death.

In the Fushou Garden, under the dim sky, there were four openings, which shone with golden light, red light, and white light respectively, and there was a darkness that was far richer than the ghost realm of the Fushou Garden.

"There are a lot of these ghosts." Cao Ya raised his eyebrows and saw many shaking figures wandering in the dark cemetery, like ghosts wandering around.

At the same time, he had a deep question:

"Where did those ghost masters during the Republic of China find so many powerful ghosts? Were there so many ghost masters at that time?"