"impossible."

When Yang Jian saw this face that was exactly the same as Ye Feng, he opened his eyes wide and couldn't help but shout.

The horror on Sun Yi's face had happened again on him before.

Ye Feng, who had been missing for many days, would actually meet him again in this way.

No.

This is definitely not Ye Feng.

But why would there be a shroud on Ye Feng if he is not Ye Feng? This is a ghost on Ye Feng. He has been in contact with him several times, so it is impossible to make a mistake.

Unless there is only one possibility...

This is the fourth stage ghost baby.

Although I don’t understand why ghosts replaced Ye Feng and appeared in front of me, there is no need to think so much at this time.

No matter what, you must first solve it, otherwise if this combination of multiple ghosts cannot be curbed, you will definitely die here.

But is the problem?

How to solve this kind of nearly perfect ghost?

Not to mention that the ghost has lost control now, even if it is not out of control, it cannot invade this shroud. Not to mention that the one who controls this shroud is not Ye Feng, but a ghost. The side effects of the resurrection of the ghosts made by him cannot affect the slightest.

Even Yang Jian hesitated and thought for a moment.

The ghost with a blue-black face that was exactly the same as Ye Feng moved again. It was not moving quickly or even a little slow, but to anyone's eyes, this kind of horror was unprecedented.

"Crack, crack, crack~!"

The thing's chin seemed to be dislocated, making a series of sounds of bone cracking.

Then, the dead gray mouth was stretched open by something.

A rotten stench came over, and inside the lips of this thing, strange and hideous teeth were arranged in a crisscrossing manner.

Seeing this teeth, Yang Jian immediately remembered the tooth mark on the broken arm when he came over. It turned out that this thing was biting. Besides the ghost in front of him, other ghost babies have no teeth. Ghost babies eat people and swallow them.

And this tooth has also been seen in Yang Jian.

It is the second ghost in Ye Feng's body.

This weird tooth can even be bitten through by the ghost realm, but the cost of using it is too high. Even Ye Feng himself rarely uses it, but now it falls on the ghost baby, and this shroud is simply hopeless.

The mouth had cracked to an unimaginable level, and the rotten stench came over. The ghost seemed to want to bite Yang Jian's head directly and eat it alive.

Yang Jian was shocked and no longer cared about anything else. He tried his best to break free from the stiff black-green palm, and then squatted down as much as possible to avoid the bite.

Perhaps because of being in his own ghost realm, the ghost's eyes and the ghost were suppressed, and some things were not fully displayed.

His body, an ordinary person, actually broke free and successfully avoided it.

The dead Ye Feng bit the ghost realm in one bite.

The scarlet ghost realm was torn apart, and the black and blue haze invaded the hole, and the surroundings began to become dim again.

"Yang Jian, let's go, I can't win anymore." Zhang Han tried his best to suppress the uncontrolled ghost baby, but he was not Yan Li, and he did not have the kind of ghost blood that restrained the ghost, so he felt that he was gradually being controlled by the ghost.

Seeing Yang Jian’s failure, he was already scared now.

"I can't run away anymore. My ghost realm has lost control. Now I can't even get out of this ghost realm myself. I'm just trying my best. I don't think so much, so I can only fight for my life again."

Yang Jian's face was covered in cold sweat. He retreated crazily, hoping that this ghost would not follow up immediately, so he still had some chance.

Take out the ghost candle for the last time.

He blocked all hope.

Use the ghost candle to suppress the ghost and create a last chance.

"I can't control it anymore. This shadow has invaded my body. It is controlling my ghost." Zhang Han shouted wildly.

At this moment, a bloody arm had stretched out from behind him and grabbed his neck.

Although he was already trying his best to control it, he already felt that this ghost was about to strangle him to death.

"Give me one minute, no, thirty seconds, you will hold on to me even if you hold your breath."

While Yang Jian shouted, his hands were trembling and lit the last ghost candle with a golden lighter.

The remaining ghost candles are about ten centimeters left.

Although it seems that it can burn for more than ten minutes, the more ghosts there are around the ghost candle, the more fierce the more it burns faster. I guess it won’t be able to hold on for two minutes.

"Huh~!"

The gloomy ghost fire of the ghost candle was lit up in this scarlet ghost realm at this moment.

The flames at this moment were like gasoline added, rising up in a very unreasonable way, burning wildly.

“Do it again.”

Holding the ghost candle, Yang Jian pinched the dry finger tightly and rushed forward.

But before he could take a step.

The ghost candle strangely shortened one section.

There are less than five centimeters left in ten centimeters.

Yang Jian saw it and was frightened to find that there were several tooth marks on the ghost candle, and the ghost who looked like Ye Feng in front of him was actually slightly moving his lips and chewing something.

Oh my God.

This ghost thing actually ate half of the ghost candles.

This special ghost candle that can isolate any ghost attack not only cannot make the ghost retreat, but is actually eaten as food.

Has its terrifying level reached the point where all means cannot be suppressed?

But no matter what, there is no way out at this time, and even if you die, you have to fight for this last move.

Yang Jian looked at the remaining ghost candle in his hand in fear, and it was still burning, but the burning speed was really amazing.

The rest is probably going to be extinguished if it doesn't last for a minute.

With the ghost candle that could be extinguished at any time, he rushed to the front of the ghost.

The Ghost Candle Fire seemed to be affected and felt like it was about to explode, and the burning speed was getting more and more amazing.

The green ghost fire enveloped the ghost's body. It seemed to be still, and even its wriggling mouth stopped. The ghost candle's suppression on other ghosts seemed to have a lasting effect, or the ghost had a bit of stomachache after eating the ghost candle and was not feeling well.

Yang Jian gritted his teeth and stabbed the dried finger in his hand at the ghost who was exactly the same as Ye Feng again.

This time he avoided the shroud and stabbed the thing in the neck.

But he understood that if the shroud works, it would be useless to prick anywhere. If a gust of cold wind blows away, the shroud will block any place that is attacked in advance, and there will be no dead corners.

So he can only bet now, betting that the last candlelight burst out from the ghost candle can suppress so many ghosts around him.

Above the dry fingers is a dark and curved nail, cold and hard.

At this moment, this strange nail pierced the neck of the ghost in front of him like a knife, tearing a hole open and stabbed it in very smoothly.

"Puff~!"

It was like stabbing a piece of dead meat.

Except for the last knuckle, the remaining fingers were all buried under the black and blue flesh, piercing the ghost's throat.

Although ghosts cannot be killed, their throat is a weak part in the human body. If this movement cannot be successful, there is nothing to say.

"Step in." The Jedi battle was more smooth than expected.

When Yang Jian realized it, he had already let go of his hand and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Huh~!"

The only remaining ghost candle has not been completely burned, but the flames on it are shrinking rapidly, and the rapid burning speed has also slowed down.

It seems that this change indicates that the real danger has passed.

“Will it be useful?”

Staring at the blue-black Ye Feng in front of him, Yang Jian's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he was trembling all over, not knowing whether it was nervous or timid.

The thing in front of me didn't move anymore.

If you can still move, it means that the action has failed and everyone present can only declare that they are dead.

"Yang, Yang Jian, don't worry about it for now, come and help me." At this time, Zhang Han's face turned red and he made a difficult call for help.

At this moment, his neck was pinched by two hands, one of his own, and the other was the bloody ghost hand stretched out from behind.

Both hands seemed to be out of his control and were attacking him.

"Damn it." Yang Jian looked at the last little ghost candle, his face suddenly changed and rushed over.
Chapter completed!