Wei Jing stared at the evil ghost coming from the darkness with an extremely solemn expression. This evil ghost was terrifying and terrifying.

There were at least more than a hundred fierce ghosts on it. He could feel that the ghosts could not suppress this ghost, and the ghosts were not as scary as this ghost.

The mist surged, and Ye Zhen shrank slightly when he heard Wei Jing's words. He stopped and turned to look at Wei Jing.

"What is your current suppression quota?" Ye Zhen narrowed his eyes and suddenly asked such a question.

Hearing this question, Wei Jing was a little silent. He looked at the face of the fierce ghost and his eyes turned slightly.

"79, the number of ghosts I can suppress now is 79." After a long silence, Wei Jing answered Ye Zhen's question.

"79?!" Ye Zhen looked at Wei Jing, then at Lin Qian's ghost, feeling a little silent.

There are 79 fierce ghosts. Wei Jing can suppress 79 fierce ghosts. What does this mean? It will be unclear if there are no more. To suppress 79 fierce ghosts, who can defeat Wei Jing in this period, and who can control 79 fierce ghosts?

Lin Qian can do it, so can Yang Jian, and so can Ye Zhen, but this is meaningless. In their situation, there is no need to control so many powerful ghosts.

Lin Qian needless to say, he is a starving ghost and does not need to be controlled at all. He can just eat when he encounters a fierce ghost. Controlling? That is simply throwing watermelons and picking sesame seeds.

The same is true for Yang Jian. If he controls too many ghosts, there will be some problems. Just like him, he is a scapegoat. When there was no scapegoat puzzle before, he could also control some other ghosts.

But after completing some puzzle pieces for the dead ghost, he is no longer compatible with other ghosts. Even if he is controlled by force, it may not be a problem at first, but as time goes by, he will also have some problems.

Just like the resurrection of the evil ghost.

This also means that at this time, except for Lin Qian, there is no one in the younger generation who can do it than Wei Jing, because no one can control 79 ghosts at once.

Even if someone controls it, then Wei Jing will go directly to the supernatural place. When he comes out, you can guess how many powerful ghosts Wei Jing can suppress.

But for such a person, he actually said that he could not suppress this evil ghost...

Ye Zhen was a little silent. He looked at the fierce ghost slowly walking towards him in the darkness. He suddenly wanted to put away his sword and leave.

He might not be able to beat this thing.

Darkness surged and an unspeakable smell appeared. Ye Zhen frowned and his eyes were cold.

As the fierce ghost got closer and closer to him, the smell became stronger and stronger, and the will-o'-the-wisp on Ye Zhen's body flickered slightly.

The flowing fireflies wrap around my sleeves, like swallows returning to their nests.

"This is the ghost on Captain Lin. It looks really scary."

A voice sounded in the darkness, and Shen Lin, holding an ax, appeared behind Li Gui.

Along with him is Li Leping.

"It's really scary. It's not unjust that Lao Ba and Lao Cao died at the hands of this thing."

On a tall building in the darkness, the sound of chains clashing was heard, and Xie Qi looked down at the fierce ghost.

"It smells so bad, it smells like a rotten corpse."

Fang Shiming stood under a telephone pole, staring at the fierce ghost with deep eyes, and made a complaint.

The captains are here.

Phew~

Seeing the captain who had arrived, Ye Zhen took a deep breath and then exhaled. He looked at the fierce ghost. The smell was very unpleasant.

The long sword circled the firefly, Ye Zhen clenched the long sword in his hand, the coldness on his body filled the air, and the will-o'-the-wisps floated in the wind.

"I'll come first."

In front of so many people, he, Ye Zhen, had to pretend to be talking about anything he said.

As soon as the words fell, the will-o'-the-wisp prevailed, and the green will-o'-the-wisp engulfed the entire long sword.

The dim light emerged, Ye Zhen stepped forward, Tai Chi Bagua started his hand, and struck Li Gui's throat with a sword across the air.

He wanted to see if he could destroy this evil ghost.

"Go together."

When Wei Jing saw Ye Zhen's behavior, his eyes turned slightly and he immediately spoke.

An old hemp rope appeared in Wei Jing's hand, and Wei Jing quickly rushed towards the thief.

He wanted to try if he and Ye Zhen suppressed the ghost by force, whether he could eat the ghost.

"Here, let me chop with an ax first."

The ghost mother disappeared on Shen Lin's back, and Shen Lin rushed out of the darkness with an ax in hand.

Li Leping didn't say anything nonsense. A coldness surrounded his body, and Li Leping's body began to disappear.

At the same time, a darkness emerged, shrouding the stealing ghost.

He wanted to try if he could remember this evil ghost, or let it remember him.

As long as he succeeds, he will not die.

The sound of chains seducing people was heard in the darkness. Xie Qi jumped down from the small building. The chains wrapped around his arms penetrated the asphalt pavement, like a long snake swimming in the water, and wound towards the evil ghost.

And he himself quickly approached the Li Gui. He knew exactly what they were thinking. He would suppress them as soon as they met. As long as they were suppressed, this thing would be considered imprisoned.

Darkness surged, and Fang Shiming looked at everyone rushing towards the fierce ghost, his mouth twitched, and his mentality was a little broken.

When dealing with such a vicious ghost, shouldn't we test the rules of killing?

What kind of strategy are you going to use when you meet each other? Is this how captains deal with evil spirits?

But he's not like that either.

Fang Shiming took a deep breath, but then he held his breath. The air here was so smelly.

"They are all reckless people." Fang Shiming cursed in a low voice, and then rushed over.

A gust of cold wind appeared and blew towards the thief. The air was filled with coldness and the stench became stronger and stronger.

Ye Zhen stabbed the thief in the neck with his sword. There was a stabbing sound, the purple skin was pierced, and the bones were pierced open by the sword.

A darkness appeared, and Wei Jing reached out and grabbed the body of the stealing ghost. A terrifying suppressive force appeared, and the ghost and the stealing ghost began to collide.

The asphalt pavement was shattered inch by inch, and the chain instantly wrapped around the body of the thief, and then began to tighten.

The flesh and blood were broken into pieces, and blue-black blood flowed out, exuding an indescribable stench.

Stab

A rusty ax appeared and struck directly on the thief's neck, causing black bone fragments to fly in the air.

The stench is getting stronger and stronger.

Darkness emerged, and darkness surged. On the cracked asphalt road, Xie Qi reached out and grabbed the arm of the stealing ghost. The ghost's supernatural power burst out, and he and others suppressed the stealing ghost.

Fang Shiming looked at this admiration with deep eyes. The sinister wind blew on the body of the thief, and pieces of black flesh and blood were scattered, and the black bones were exposed.

"Squat down!"

Fang Shiming shouted, but something strange happened. Except for Xie Qi, who squatted down, the others did not move, as if they did not hear what Fang Shiming said.

Seeing this scene, Fang Shiming's mouth twitched, but after thinking about it, he also understood the reason. These guys were very strong, stronger than him.

After thinking about this clearly, he didn't hesitate and squatted down directly. A terrifying suppressive force instantly appeared on the person who was taller than him or the ghost.

Yin Leng appeared, Ye Zhen looked at the motionless stealing ghost in front of him expressionlessly, the will-o'-the-wisp on the long sword in his hand burning brightly.

"Did the suppression succeed?" Xie Qi asked in surprise.

"I don't know, I feel like it can still move." Shen Lin looked at the ghost in front of him solemnly. The ghost mother grabbed Shen Lin's shoulders tightly, ready to run away at any time.

"It can move? Then why doesn't it move?" Fang Shiming squatted not far away and said, the coldness on his body was terrifying, and the cold wind blew by.

Pieces of flesh and blood fell, and dirty black flesh was scattered on the ground.

It looks extremely terrifying and intrusive.

In the darkness, an extremely weird scene appeared. Ye Zhen and Shen Lin, one pierced the thieves' throat with a long sword, and the other hit the thieves' neck with an axe, and the ax became heavier and heavier.

Wei Jing and Xie Qi each held one of the Stealing Ghost's arms, and Xie Qi's chain continued to wrap around the Stealing Ghost.

Li Leping didn't know where he went, but the darkness surrounding the thief was very conspicuous.

Not far away, Fang Shiming was squatting on the ground, staring at the thief with solemnity and horror in his eyes.

Suddenly, Wei Jing's expression changed, Ye Zhentong shrank, and a frightened voice appeared.

"Walk!"

The darkness disappeared, and Li Leping fell on a tall building not far away, with a ghost on his back looming, which was the rhythm of the ghost's revival.

The sudden change began, and the empty, blue-black hole of the stealing ghost began to rotate. It looked at Wei Jing, and the deathly silence in its eyes made people's hair stand on end.
Chapter completed!