at this time.
Inside the Guilun Palace.
Unlike before, the palace was now filled with black fog, so thick that one could not see one's hand in front of one's face.
Qin Ye stood in the hall.
Floating in front of him was an infected ghost trapped and a spirit tablet.
As Qin Ye performed the magic formula.
The spirit tablet emitted fluorescent light, condensed into a silk thread, and flew into the body of the ghost.
Just like a fishing line thrown into the water, splashing ripples, the same is true now. When the fluorescent silk thread falls on the infected ghost, ripples appear on its body surface.
Immediately following.
Under Qin Ye's command.
The silk thread was like a fishing line. Every time Qin Ye pulled it, the infected ghost would let out a painful and shrill roar, and a large amount of thick black liquid would gushed out of its body.
Qin Ye took in the entire situation.
His eyes were as bright as torches.
He clapped his hands together eleven times, creating ripples of golden light. The black fog around him was dispelled, forming a vacuum zone.
"Use me as your guide, the spirit as your medium, command! Guide the three souls! Return the seven spirits!"
It was like a sound from heaven.
It came from the spirit tablet.
Listen carefully.
The voice was not Qin Ye's, but the voice of a colleague who was well known to the Ghost City Lord and was a ghost hunter.
Something strange happened here.
If the Lord of Ghost City saw this, he would be extremely surprised, but only the Lord of Ghost City would be like this. At this moment, the Ghost Wheel Palace was used to infect living beings, and he heard the voices inside the palace.
It's like telepathy.
The infected creatures lost their minds and began to show human-like expressions of anxiety.
even.
Inside the paper heavenly cage.
Chen Yuanquan was stunned and subconsciously covered his ears, listening back and forth.
"What's that sound?"
Just now, Chen Yuanquan knew that he could not escape from the cage, so he chose to study the cage's natural patterns. He was studying hard, but at this moment he stopped and heard a noisy and harsh sound.
Like fingernails scratching a blackboard.
Just listening to it gave me goosebumps and made me feel uncomfortable all over.
"Is this the beginning of your torture for me?"
Chen Yuanquan covered his ears.
But soon.
The sound continued to come, Chen Yuanquan frowned, and looked suddenly in one direction.
Although his vision outside the cage was blocked and all he could see was darkness, Chen Yuanquan still identified the direction and looked towards the Ghost Wheel Palace.
"What is he doing?"
Chen Yuanquan realized something was wrong.
Immediately.
Chen Yuanquan seemed to be thinking of something. After weighing the pros and cons, he began to recite some strange spells. At one moment, thick black liquid began to ooze out of his seven orifices, as if bleeding from all seven orifices.
The most serious problem was the thick black liquid flowing from the eyes.
But he didn't.
"I originally wanted to keep this as a backup, just in case, but now... I want to see what you, Night King, have done."
Chen Yuanquan's voice choked out.
His eyes became cloudy at this moment, and his pupils reflected a scene.
At the same time.
Inside the Guilun Palace.
Behind the stone pillar, the infected fairy was tied up with iron chains and dissected, with only her eyes able to move. Now her eyes moved, and they turned violently, looking towards Qin Ye in the hall.
"This is?!"
Chen Yuanquan was moved.
Sharing the same vision with the infected fairy, he saw… In the hall, an infected ghost was floating, with black mist gushing out of its body crazily. Unfortunately, due to the influence of the black mist, the vision was too blurred, and he couldn't see clearly what Qin Ye did.
The only thing to look at is.
Accompanied by roaring.
The soul and body should have merged into a mass of infected ghosts, and a wisp of soul was being pulled out of the body.
Look at this scene.
Chen Yuanquan was a little restless for a moment, and before he could take a closer look,
In the field of vision.
Qin Ye suddenly turned his head and looked at the infected fairy behind the infected ghost.
"Spying is not a good habit."
The voice rang out.
Two bolts of lightning shot out like arrows, piercing through the fairy's eyes.
Inside the paper heavenly cage.
Chen Yuanquan covered his eyes and screamed in pain.
…
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