After the scope of the ghost domain is limited, a path is wider, and some abilities are also out of Yang Jian's control.

This red trail extends along the Boyou Road to the entrance of the villa.

At the end of this road, Yang Jian stood calmly, staring at Ye Feng on the other end of the road.

Both of them are people who control two ghosts.

However, in terms of competition ability, Yang Jian had to admit that he was a little inferior. Even if Wang Xiaoqiang didn't use his thin finger to limit his ability in the ghost realm, he was not Ye Feng's opponent.

A shroud on this man was isolated from the attacks of other evil spirits.

No ghost can cause any impact.

And what is most concerned is that there is a second ghost in his body.

"Fight time with me? Do you think you can waste time? You should have known it a little bit before. The shroud on me protects me. Even if the ghost rope revives, you will die first." Ye Feng did not dare to move forward.

A rope floats in front of it.

Just touch it and you will be immediately entangled by this ghost rope.

So much so that he is in a dilemma now.

"Brave all my might, I will die, and you will die." Yang Jian said with a cold face: "As soon as I die, the evil ghosts will definitely revive. Do you have any idea how many ghosts will be here? Do you really think you are Jesus who descended to earth and can solve so many ghosts?"

"If you think like this, it means you are not confused. If I die here, you will not be able to survive." Ye Feng frowned.

Yang Jian said, "You are wrong. If you die, I will not die because I have this."

He pointed to a truth that the ground was covered with red light.

"I will send away the ghosts that run out of your body as soon as possible, and to a remote and uninhabited place. I will naturally be safe and sound at that time, but you are different, you will not be able to get out of the ghost realm."

The Ghost Realm is his advantage, not his weakness.

It is precisely because of this that Ye Feng and Wang Xiaoqiang formulate corresponding targeted plans.

"Since you are so confident, I will spend time with you and see how the result is." Ye Feng was arrogant, and he was not afraid at all.

This courage does not come from arrogance, but his confidence in the shroud he wears.

Few ghost drivers can have such a ghost that can protect themselves.

However, while speaking, the ghost rope hanging from the sky floated and began to gather towards Ye Feng.

Similarly, another part of the ghost rope floated towards Yang Jian.

The situations of each other are the same, and no one is more special.

Everyone is equal in front of evil ghosts.

Rough, old straw ropes seem to be hanging somewhere for countless years, and have a very heavy sense of history.

But even so, the straw rope was still not broken, with some stains stains on it, like blood, and as if soaked by the flesh and blood on the corpse, with a faint smell of corpse.

These seem to have no goal in the straw ropes, but just simply drifting with the wind.

But in fact, it has surrounded the two people.

Suddenly.

A straw rope floated over, and there was no room for refuge in front and behind and fell on Ye Feng's shoulder.

According to the previous rules, Ye Feng should be wrapped around his neck at the next moment, hang him directly from the ground, and hang him alive in the air.

However, a strange scene appeared.

The straw rope seemed to be blown by a gust of cold wind, and slowly left Ye Feng's body again.

The same goes for other straw ropes that fell on him.

"See it. The other ghosts on my body can't attack me. If you are consuming it with me, you will die." Ye Feng looked a little bit tragic.

Yang Jian said, "I told you before. Don't brag. The shroud is so powerful. Why don't you fly to the sky and stand on my head to shit? It takes a price to control the evil ghost. While your shroud protects you, it will definitely continue to kill you. It's just that it only allows itself to kill you, and does not allow other ghosts to kill you."

"This is also called protection?"

Ye Feng's face darkened.

Although the words are very unpleasant, the situation Yang Jian analyzed is correct.

The shrine was indeed constantly killing him.

The longer he wore a shroud, the more his body gradually became a corpse and a dead person.

Once the deadline is up, Ye Feng will die, and then he will revive and become a ghost who is truly wearing a shroud.

"Don't forget, I've controlled two ghosts." Ye Feng said.

"I can't forget it, but the two ghosts have their limits. It's just that the recovery time has been a little longer. I think you are at least a month earlier than me, or even longer. So if you spend it together, your chances of recovery will definitely be greater than mine." Yang Jian smiled faintly: "Young, it's me.

The biggest advantage.”

"And, besides this, I have this."

He suddenly took out a candle wrapped in gold foil from his back pocket.

After taking it out, it was as scarlet as blood, emitting a strange smell of blood.

Is this... Ghost Candle?

Ye Feng has been a ghost driver for a longer time than Yang Jian, and similarly, his information channels are more than Yang Jian.

You can see the origin of this candle at a glance.

"You know? That's great, I'll save you explanation." Yang Jian immediately lit the ghost candle while talking.

The ghost candle fire emits a gloomy green.

Under the candlelight, the ghost rope floating around was immediately swept away.

In the candlelight, no ghost rope can float in.

"Sure enough, after you came out of Huanggang Village, you made any shameful deal with Professor Wang. This thing was obtained from him." Ye Feng was shocked and angry, and no longer had his previous confidence.

He knew about Guizhu.

Products of the laboratory.

It has a very powerful feature. Once the ghost candle is lit, it will never be attacked by evil ghosts before it is burned.

Not only other ghosts, but even ghosts in the body of the ghost controller will be suppressed.

"I have two-thirds of this ghost candle left. At the current burning rate, I can last for at least an hour." Yang Jian said; "Can you last for so long?"

"..." Ye Feng chose to remain silent.

But when the two were talking, the ghost rope around him still floated and fell on him.

But soon he was swept open by the ghost clothes on his body.

However, this is only temporary.

More and more ghost ropes fell on him, and they continued to go on, endlessly.

He was like sitting under a lush willow tree, letting the willow branches hang down, floating on his body with the wind, swinging away again and again, floating again and again.

There is no limit to the true ghost power.

But Ye Feng is a human being, and he has his limits.

soon.

His palms outside his shroud were gradually losing their blood color, becoming pale and stiff, and this change was still extending.

Once this change spreads to the whole body, he is a dead person, a real corpse.

However, something was squirming under the shroud, and the sticky blood ticked down.

This change was delayed, not as fast as imagined.

But if you persist like this for an hour.

Ye Feng estimated......... he would die from the resurrection of the evil ghost.

After all, it is the power of using the shroud continuously within an hour, and this stimulation is too great.

"Is it great for you to have ghost candles?" After a while of silence, Ye Feng gritted his teeth with envy and jealousy.

Yang Jian said, "Sorry, it's amazing to have ghost candles. Even if you control two ghosts, even if your shroud can protect you from being killed by other ghosts, even if you have rich experience, as long as I want, you can still be exhausted."

"You are just proud now. Once the ghost candle is used up, it depends on what you do." Ye Feng said.

"Your shroud looks very valuable for research. I think you should be able to replace it with a ghost candle." Yang Jian said.

"Mom."

Ye Feng beat and scolded in his heart.

He felt that if he wasted this, he would die here.

Must take the initiative.

Immediately, he stood up, with a gloomy face, forcibly squeezed away the ghost rope blocking in front of him, and walked towards Yang Jian.

"I'm anxious? Then come, can you come here?" Yang Jian said.

The distance is more than one hundred meters.

It's not far, and it doesn't take much time to walk over.

But the ghost ropes on the road were dense and both sides were almost unable to see clearly.

"When I catch you, you will be dead." Ye Feng said.

Yang Jian said: "Yeah, I understand the truth, but you have to come over quickly, don't let me wait in a hurry."

Damn~! This kid.

Ye Feng felt a little frustrated. He felt like he could not use it with force, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet and go on it.
Chapter completed!