Chapter 107
Ye Chenyi was very annoyed. He didn't know how he had triggered the ghost's killing pattern. It followed him like this and was determined to make him into bacon.
If I could see the other party, I could at least launch an attack, but since I can't see him, there's no way to attack him.
In this case, there is no way to get out of the current situation.
The other party is exactly like a stalker.
Ye Chenyi racked his brains and couldn't figure out how to invade the other party's spiritual space. Unless, unless...
Ye Chenyi's face was calm, but the sweat on his nose showed that he was not calm at the moment. He kept teleporting in the evil ghost area, but the invisible ghost kept following him, and the footsteps seemed to be getting closer and closer to him. As long as he stopped, he would be caught by the ghost and made into bacon.
Trample, tampple, tampple... the sound was getting closer and closer. Even though he tried his best to keep moving in the evil spirit's territory, the opponent seemed to be able to move with him, and his ghost followed him like a shadow.
Finally, when he suddenly felt a chill on his neck, Ye Chenyi's past combat experience enabled him to decisively use his supernatural powers.
Only the supernatural can fight the supernatural
At first, a curse was used to fight a curse, but now a kind of supernatural power must be used to fight against the supernatural power of this ghost.
If you are caught, you will die.
Among Ye Chenyi's supernatural powers, only one kind seems to be able to break the supernatural space - the supernatural power of the paper money ghost.
After all, paper money ghosts have the ability to hide themselves in the spiritual space.
But Ye Chenyi was not sure whether this kind of supernatural power would work. In this situation, if he didn't use the supernatural power, he would just wait for death.
Countless paper money began to appear out of thin air on the second floor, first floor and hall, which were shrouded in the realm of evil spirits. They floated down in large numbers, getting faster and faster.
It was soon covered with a layer of paper money.
Some of the paper money disappeared when it hit the ground, but some remained where they were. Then we saw that the paper money on the second floor, first floor and hall did not fall on the ground.
The stairs seemed to be covered with irregular objects made of paper money.
The same goes for the guardrails in the corridor.
It was as if underneath the paper money was a dense mass of bacon.
The footsteps stopped.
Sudden!
With a bang
Immediately afterwards, the sounds of countless landslides were heard.
Bacon appeared, and the spiral staircase from the lobby to the third floor was made up of densely tied and crossed mummies of ghosts or humans.
Now all these mummies seemed to come alive, frantically grabbing the paper money that fell on them, so that thousands of mummies poured down like a flood, making a deafening roar.
This scene made Ye Chenyi, who had been mentally prepared, still open his eyes wide.
Paper money is still falling.
The footsteps that were originally so close seemed to have disappeared, but Ye Chenyi did not dare to relax at all. He attached his spirit to every piece of paper money. As more and more paper money disappeared, Ye Chenyi's eyes seemed to see a void of space.
In this empty space there is a ghost that looks exactly like the tall black figure in Room 701.
His entire body seemed to be solidified with ink, with human features, but his true appearance was completely invisible.
It was surrounded by paper money.
It rolls in paper money.
Sometimes he would tear the paper money apart fiercely, and then flames would burn and sparks would fly; sometimes he would uncontrollably put more money into his arms.
When you touch the paper money, you have already been cursed by the paper money - one hand hands over the money, the other hand hands over your life.
The more evil spirit power Ye Chenyi inputs, the greater the temptation of paper money will be.
What he lacks the least is the power of evil spirits. Now his power of evil spirits is nearly five thousand.
As a result, more and more paper money fell, and finally the entire lobby, first floor and second floor of the Xiadong Hotel turned into a scene of hell on earth.
In the spiritual space, the ghost gradually turned into a pool of black water, and then disappeared, completely swallowed by Ye Chenyi's paper money curse.
But in the real hotel, countless "bacon" began to dissolve, and pools of rotten mud were bubbling.
Finally, everything disappeared completely.
The stairs and guardrails were all gone. Ye Chenyi stood there holding the kitchen knife, his eyes becoming increasingly heavy.
He used paper money to kill a ghost.
This ghost is level 13.
Devour the ghost and replicate its supernatural power. Ye Chenyi added this supernatural power to the black ghost and tested it.
The black ghost with a scimitar in its hand in the evil ghost field began to flow again. When Ye Chenyi attached the supernatural power he had just replicated to it, it completely disappeared in Ye Chenyi's evil ghost field and then appeared in the supernatural space.
Ye Chenyi, a living person, still cannot enter the spiritual space, but he can feel the existence of this black ghost in the spiritual space. It stood up, and the shape of its raised hand was particularly like a standing mantis.
Now he could try to figure out the ghost's killing pattern. If his guess was correct, the ghost's supernatural power was...
Ye Chenyi controlled the invisible black ghost and came behind the cash register.
No response at four meters, no response at three meters, no response at two meters, one meter!
Suddenly a new horizon appeared.
It seems that one meter is a safe distance, and within one meter means death.
The originally empty space behind the cash register now appeared strangely dark. In the darkness, a tall black figure was looking at the black ghost in front of him.
The black ghost stood within one meter of the ghost, triggering the crisis of being killed.
The ghost that looked exactly like 701 stretched out its hand to catch the black ghost, but the black ghost suddenly disappeared. When it reappeared, it stood where the ghost had just stood. Because the ghost also disappeared at a very fast speed the moment the black ghost disappeared.
Now the positions of the two ghosts are swapped.
But now this ghost was stepped on by the black ghost, triggering the black ghost's killing pattern.
The black ghost stepped into the killing distance of the ghost, triggering the ghost's killing pattern.
The two ghosts' method of killing is to turn their targets into bacon.
Now, what will happen?
Will they all turn into bacon?
Or are they both unable to do anything to each other?
The supernatural is about to happen!
still……
The raging flames seemed to emerge from the base of the skin.
The supernatural power inflicted on the black ghost was transmitted to Ye Chenyi, and Ye Chenyi's entire body seemed to be wrapped in magma.
The severe burning pain caused blisters to appear on Ye Chenyi's skin immediately.
The tentacles give off a fragrant aroma, and sprinkled with cumin they are simply a delicacy.
However, flames began to burn on the tall, black ghost whose facial features could not be seen clearly, burning its legs and breaking them. The whole ghost collapsed to the ground, but its terrifyingly long arms were still tightly holding the black ghost's shoulders.
Ye Chenyi didn't want to fight it to the death.
The black ghost was just his psychic ability, his true self was still himself. Any damage he suffered was also his own fault.
While Ye Chenyi mobilized the power of evil spirits to launch a comprehensive resistance, he also had to output the power of evil spirits to create a supernatural confrontation.
The situation became tense for a moment.
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