Ghost Jigsaw: Send me a ghost every day

"Oh, I forgot sorry, it seems that the surrounding space is blocked!"

Bai Ye put the statue in front of his eyes, only to see some pink shreds of meat at the break.

Looking at the angel's face without facial features, a terrified face gradually emerged, with a hint of pleading in his eyes, and his mouth was open as if silently wailing.

"Very clever, knowing how to hide like a statue."

"Unfortunately, I saw this statue once. At a station, it seemed that the person possessed at that time said he wanted to trouble me!"

Bai Ye spoke unhurriedly, and the strength of holding the statue increased bit by bit as he spoke.

"Did you take anything in this ghost village?"

"If you take it out, you will not be tortured!"

Bai Ye's left eye swayed a wave, starting from the statue's feet to obliterate the statue little by little.

The speed is deliberately slowed down in order to destroy its mind.

You should know that if part of the ghost book is obtained by him and put into the ghost creature, the death of the ghost controller will only drop a part of the ghost puzzle body he has mastered, which depends on the degree of his mastery.

Bai Ye didn't want someone to kill him, so that the ghost book, the main target of this time, would become incomplete from now on.

In history, there are many legendary ghost slayers. Because they were alone, the ghosts they possessed never appeared again after death.

With the shattering of their ghosts and creatures, they were all exiled to the gap in the ghost domain to be silent.

When I was born, I don't know where it will appear in the Year of the Monkey.

In order to prevent such incidents from happening, Bai Ye must pry his mouth open.

Seeing that the statue was silent for a long time, Bai Ye remembered that everything around him was frozen, and so was the statue.

The head of the statue was released from the confinement, and the facial features instantly became full, and a bearded face appeared on the face of the angel statue.

I saw a frightened birdsong coming from the statue.

"@#￥&...￥￥#"

"A Sanguo?"

Bai Ye frowned, not understanding what he was saying.

After thinking for a while, he took out the torn page with the ghost book from his pocket and shook it twice at the statue.

He tapped the pages of the book with his fingers and made a gesture.

Even though there was a language barrier, fortunately, the meaning of Bai Ye's hand gestures finally made the person pretending to be a statue understand the meaning.

I saw him shaking his head violently.

"Boom!"

Calmly shaking the pink minced meat in his hand, Bai Ye put away the broken pages in his hand, and walked towards the door.

"Waste time, what's the use of you!"

When he walked to the door, Bai Ye paused and looked at the wood carvings by the window.

Wrapped a few of them with ghostly aura, thinking that Wanshitong is well-informed, and I can show him the origin of this thing after I go out.

Maybe it will help him find ghost books.

Chapter 205 The Pages in the Statue

As soon as he went out, he saw Wanshitong walking over supported by the fat man, with blood still oozing from his shoulder.

A flash of lightning fell in front of Bai Ye, transforming into Lin Shan's figure.

"Boss, don't look at me, I didn't do anything when he solved it by himself!" Seeing Bai Ye looking at him, Lin Shan shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Oh?"

Bai Ye looked at Wanshitong in surprise, and saw that he had only suffered a small injury to his shoulder, and did not hurt his muscles or bones.

"Boss, I took down a ghost, although it's not strong."

Wanshitong pushed away the fat man's supporting hand, stretched out his hand to wipe the hair, and saw that the hair elongated instantly, formed an awl shape and pierced into the ground, pricking a small hole in the ground.

Then he took a breath and chuckled!

Bai Ye looked at Wanshitong looking directly into his eyes, stepped forward and patted his shoulder.

"Good job!"

Seeing Bai Ye's affirmation, there was a trace of joy in Wanshitong's eyes.

Seeing that the fat man took out the brown potion and handed it to Wanshitong, Wanshitong quickly drank two mouthfuls after taking it, the wound no longer oozes blood, and the scars formed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What is this?" Seeing the effect of the medicine, Bai Ye asked in surprise.

"Special medicine, but it's not suitable for your realm, Boss."

"In the future, I will think about it and see if I can develop a medicine that can quickly recover from impermanence."

Wanshitong put away the empty medicine tube, put it in his pocket and said a few words.

"By the way, this is for you!"

Bai Ye remembered the remaining pages of the ghost book on his body, and took out the weird statue along with it, and handed it over.

Wanshitong took the rag package and opened it suspiciously.

Staring at the remaining pages of the ghost book at first glance, holding it in his hand to examine it carefully, he kept muttering to himself.

"It's not wrong, it should be this."

"It's really here, really here...but it seems to be incomplete. According to records, the ghost book should be a book, and this is just a cover."

"Who can separate the ghost body?"

Wanshitong frowned tightly, clutching the broken page tightly in his hands, and it took a long time before he regained his composure.

"what is this?"

Seeing that Wanshitong put away the broken pages, he finally turned his attention to the statue next to him, Bai Ye explained.

"I found this in this room. There was also a third-country ghost hunter who was also killed."

When Bai Ye said this, his mood was calm, as if he had just crushed an ant to death.

"Ah Sanguo? The owner of the other bunch of keys?"

"Ok!"

Bai Ye definitely said.

Taking advantage of the situation, he explained the origin of the situation and whether the fat man is a know-it-all.

"So, Ah Sanguo also came here for the ghost book?"

"I don't know, but that statue still has pink minced meat, it doesn't look like human flesh and blood."

"Pink minced meat? Could it be the icon sacrifice that disappeared many years ago?"

"What's that?" Hearing a new vocabulary from Wanshitong's mouth, Bai Ye became interested.

According to legend, the idol sacrifice is the body of the fallen gods of the ancient Three Kingdoms. Through the icon, you can communicate with the power of the gods and reach the sky in one step!

But the gods they talked about at that time were nothing more than fictions created by the ghost hunters in order to collect authority.

"Is that so? The body of a god?"

Bai Ye's mouth moved slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Wait for me!"

Suddenly, after Bai Ye gave Wanshitong and Fatty a word of advice, he turned around and rushed into the house.

Entering the house, Bai Ye looked at the window at first sight, wanting to collect some pink minced meat on it, and do research for Master of Everything.

"No?"

"Why not?"

Bai Ye checked it three times with a ghostly accent, and the pink flesh that was splashed everywhere before had disappeared after re-entering, and the ground was clean, as if someone had just cleaned it.

Not even the remaining statues on the window display.

I was a little puzzled, but Bai Ye didn't feel much lost in his heart.

After all, Bai Ye has only focused on his own strength since becoming a ghost slayer for so long. He firmly believes that one day, he alone will be able to stop millions of soldiers and meet all dangers.

Afterwards, he went out and told the know-it-all about the changes in the room.

Wanshitong lowered his head and pondered for a moment, fiddling with the four wooden carvings he took out.

"No, this statue is not right, it shouldn't look like this."

I saw Master of Everything picked up the statue full of spikes, and kept groping for something at the bottom with his fingers.

"Crack~Crack~"

Following the movement of Know-it-all, there were two rings inside the statue.

Master of Things showed a smile on his face, and slowly placed the statue on the ground.

I saw the sharp thorns on the statue shrank inward little by little, revealing its original appearance.

A black turtle with a slightly pointed head and a snake pattern on its tail.

"The woodcarving is still so curly?"

Knowing everything, Fatty glanced at it, and turned the turtle-shaped wooden sculpture over, only to see a thin interlayer at the bottom.

Open the interlayer, and a golden book page falls out.

The moment the pages of the book fell, there was a faint golden light in the know-it-all pocket.

"This is?" Fatty's small eyes were full of curiosity.

"If my guess is correct, this should also be part of the ghost book."

"The scholar in the nursery rhyme, Guishezang should refer to this."

"It is covered by wooden thorns, and most people would ignore it, but the boss did it conveniently, and happened to take the most precious thing in it."

As Wan Shi Tong said, he took out the remaining pages of the ghost book in his pocket, and saw that the two pages slowly rose into the air, merged into one, and began to emit a faint ghost aura.

Immediately afterwards, Wanshitong pointed to the other three seats and said.

"These three should be the so-called folk statues of immortals, which are used for daily prayers and blessings."

"When the boss said that there are many display windows in the room, the display windows in ancient times were all used to display books, and it is impossible to display wooden carvings unless they are high-ranking officials."

"In this village, as far as I know, no ancestors were elected in ancient times, so this possibility is ruled out."

"I suspect that there used to be books on this window, but they were all replaced for some unknown reason. Of course, this is just my personal guess."

Wanshitong said indifferently, catching the ghost book that was slowly falling in the space.

At the moment of catching it, the ghost book suddenly opened, a gust of thin ghost power gushed out, and the figure of know-it-all disappeared instantly.

The remaining pages of the ghost book, which lost its pulling power, also fell to the ground.

A cloud of dust was stirred up.

"Old Wan!"

Fatty and Bai Ye looked at each other face to face, both of them were startled by the scene in front of them, by the time they realized it, the know-it-all had already disappeared.

Bai Ye's face turned cold, and he quickly swung a ghost force to roll up the remaining pages of the ghost book on the ground.

As soon as he got the ghost book, Bai Ye immediately opened the front page, and saw that on the golden page he just got, the portrait of Know-it-all was impressively printed on the page, with a trace of panic on his face, and the portrait became lifelike.

Chapter 206 The Thatched House on the Hill

"do not move!"

Seeing the fat man rushing forward and pulling the pages of the book, he wanted to release the know-it-all!

Bai Ye hurriedly stopped it!

"Old Wan is fine at the moment, you see that the painting is still moving, if you destroy the pages rashly, I'm afraid it will harm Lao Wan."