Ghost Jigsaw: Send me a ghost every day

It's hard to imagine how much unknown power is hidden in Sou Lao's seemingly thin body.

Just like an onion, after you peel off one layer, you find that there is always the next layer waiting for you.

"Okay, now that you understand, let's go."

Seeing that Bai Ye had put away the fishing rod, the old man casually picked up the crutch and swiped it to the side. The air kept vibrating, and a thin black crack opened.

"open!"

With the old man's voice, drink softly!

Cracks continued around the cracks, and gradually shattered into a hole that was just enough for a wheelchair to pass through, and gradually stabilized and did not spread.

"Let's go!" The old man said plainly, and took the lead in controlling the wheelchair to move towards the black hole.

"Old man, what is this passage?" Bai Ye looked at the entrance of a stable passage, felt the dangerous ghost power of the broken space, and didn't know where the other end of the passage was, so he couldn't help asking.

"Isn't it you who wanted to kill the spider first and then go to the ghost?"

"Boy Baiye, don't underestimate the people in the world. You are not the only one who has the ability to detect. Your journey is far longer than ours. You still have a lot to learn."

Recalling what Qi Tiance had said to him about the fate of Bai Ye intersecting with the organization, the old man gave Bai Ye a meaningful look, and continued to control the wheelchair to move forward slowly.

Apart from understanding the first sentence, Bai Ye was still a little puzzled by the words that followed.

Thinking that without any ghost power emerging from the old man, he can accurately lock the position of the spider. Just in this point alone, his control power is much stronger than his own.

I couldn't help sighing in my heart, Jiang is still very old, never underestimate the elderly.

Maybe an old man walking on the road who seems harmless to humans and animals may be a big boss hidden in the dark side of the world behind his back.

The distracting thoughts in his mind flashed, Bai Ye took two quick steps, pushed the old man's wheelchair with both hands, and walked towards the entrance of the passage.

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Pushing the old man into the space channel, it feels like the body has stepped through a layer of membrane, which is more stable than the spiral door of the organization, and there is less dizziness.

What caught my eye was a dim room. The room was not big, but it was filled with bottles and jars.

Some were still steaming, and there was a light purple smoke in the air, with a faint fragrance.

"Boy, hold your breath!"

"You don't want to die, you dare to suck the air in the spider laboratory."

"That... old man, this smoke doesn't seem to be effective for me." Bai Ye took a deep breath of the purple smoke, and didn't feel any discomfort, as if it was shielded by ghost muscles as soon as it entered the body.

Seeing Ziyan coming in and out of Bai Ye's nose along with Bai Ye's breath, the old man secretly clicked his tongue in his heart.

This boy Bai Ye is actually immune to the air in the room of the dead ghost Na Zhu, so is this purple smoke not poisonous?

The old man who secretly glanced at Bai Ye let go of the control on his nose, and secretly inhaled a little into his nose.

"Cough~cough~cough~"

Seeing the old man in the wheelchair suddenly coughing violently, Bai Ye couldn't help looking around vigilantly, the ghost power surging in his body seemed to be ready to explode at any time.

"It's okay~ it's okay~ cough!"

Seeing Bai Ye's face as if he was facing an enemy, the old man waved his hands again and again, and saw that the index finger of the old man's left hand hidden in his sleeve gradually turned black, and a drop of foul-smelling black blood dripped through the skin and onto the ground.

It's a good thing this kid didn't find out, otherwise this guy would be a big loser!

The old man thought to himself, wiped the sweat off his palms before he spoke.

"The preparation of the medicine in the room is only halfway through. It seems that the death of Ghost Crow has aroused their vigilance?"

"Who, get out!" The old man said in the middle of his words, suddenly looked at the corner of the room, and said sharply.

The wall in the corner of the room cracked suddenly, and a corpse with a red light in its eyes and a rotting smell came out.

"Underworld ghost?" Seeing the red light in the eyes of the corpse, the old man grasped the crutches and said solemnly.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, I thought that my old friend was almost gone. You are still alive, Fisherman."

"It's reasonable for the ghost crow to be planted in your hands. It seems that you are the one behind the scenes, right?"

The corpse shook its body, its scarlet eyes fixed on the old man, the joints creaked, and it managed to stand still, and the voice of ghosts and vicious punishments came out of the mouth that kept opening and closing.

Chapter 168 Three Thousand Silver Threads Three Thousand Lives

"This is! The game ghost's corpse puppet ability, so did it imitate the breath of the spider?"

"Sure enough, you still made the decision to abandon the path of the past and choose to be a humble bower to pray for mercy. Seeing you like this, you have already integrated part of your abilities."

Looking at the corpse that seemed to be unable to stand in front of him, the old man seemed to verify his previous thoughts, his eyes were full of indifference.

"Hehe~"

"Fisherman, you are still as pedantic as before, and you haven't changed at all." The shaking of the corpse gradually became smaller, and the red light in the eyes gradually became stronger, as if the person controlling the corpse had gradually adapted to the body in front of him.

"It's the same with you, still as noisy as before!"

As soon as the words fell, the crutch in the old man's hand lightly hit the ground, and the corpse in the corner seemed to be hit hard, and his body suddenly fell apart.

As the body shattered, the head that rolled down to the front let out a strange laugh.

He stared straight at the old man and Bai Ye.

"This is driven by the general trend, and you can't stop it."

After saying this sentence, the two red eyes on the head flickered, as if they could no longer maintain their strength.

The moment the red eyes disappeared, a terrifying force erupted from the head, and it shattered instantly.

The burst blood splashed everywhere, and there seemed to be an invisible wall in front of the old man and Bai Ye, blocking all the dirt.

"It seems that he is not yet familiar with this power."

Looking at the shattered head, the old man sighed softly.

"Although you can gain part of the abilities of the game ghost by bowing your head to the game ghost, but you must know that everything in this world can only be obtained if you give it up. Don't force it."

The old man pondered for a moment, as if he had made a decision, while speaking, his other hand was not idle, he waved his crutch, a long and thin fishing line emerged from the other end of the crutch, and suddenly passed through the void, Constantly deepen.

Then he closed his eyes, as if he was searching for something.

"Let's evacuate Explosive Tiger and Tantan first, this mission has changed too much, this place is not suitable for them!"

"found it!"

After a while, the old man sitting in the wheelchair suddenly opened his eyes, lifted the crutch in his hand, and two figures, one big and one small, flew away from the void.

"Bah~ bah~ bah~ Who, sneak attack on you...Hello old man!!!!"

It is said that the explosive tiger spirit was imprisoned by Bai Ye, lying on the bed with nothing to do, recalling Bai Ye's words without any sleepiness in his heart, and was flipping through the novels saved on his mobile phone to pass the time.

When I was watching it, I was suddenly pulled into the air by a huge force, and then I was thrown to the ground.

Originally, he felt that he couldn't do anything to help, and Baohu, who felt aggrieved and guilty in his heart, suddenly became impatient, and was about to mutter a few words.

Looking up, he saw the old man's cold eyes at the first glance, and the half-argued words of Bao Hu's book suddenly swallowed back as if fate had stuck his throat.

Seeing Baohu jumping up from the ground, he didn't even dare to pat the dust on his body, so he hurriedly greeted the old man.

Bai Ye shrugged his shoulders helplessly, while avoiding the pitiful eyes of Baohu looking at him.

The old man gave Baohu a hard look, and snorted coldly.

Pointing to Tantan who was still asleep, he signaled for Explosive Tiger to pick up Dantan on the ground, and wait for Explosive Tiger to do everything.

The old man's eyes were fixed, and he swung the crutch in his hand violently. The fishing line on the crutch made a loud bang in the air. Into the void.

The moment Bai Ye swung the crutches, he caught a trace of ghost power overflowing from the old man. This ghost power was very special, giving people the feeling of being extremely active, as if it was constantly beating like a living thing.

This is a power that Bai Ye has never been in contact with, and it has some changes with the organization's spiral door transmission and the broken rod blessed by the old man in the ghost.

Just like the imprisonment of the right eye and the premonition of the clown, it is also an inexplicable mysterious power, which involves Bai Ye's knowledge blind spot.

Looking at the dazed Bai Ye aside, the old man coughed lightly.

"Before going to that secret room you mentioned, clean the deck of the bugs first."

"The bugs on the deck are all hidden!"

The old man's chilly voice reached Bai Ye's ears, and Bai Ye collected his mind, nodded his head lightly, and activated his ghostly voice to sense the location of the room he was in and the route to the deck.

Putting his hands on the back of the wheelchair, Bai Ye pushed the wheelchair towards the exit of the room step by step.

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I didn't see a single person along the way, and there was no one on the deck. The originally brightly lit cruise ship seemed dead silent, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

"After so many years, the smell of these moths is still so disgusting!"

A strong murderous intent flashed in the old man's eyes, and the silver fishing line hanging from the crutch in his hand was hanging on the ground, shaking slightly with the old man's movement.

One, two, three, four......

There was only one fishing line, and the more it dangled, the more it seemed to hang down like three thousand silver threads, like a whisk.

"The willing take the bait!"

With the murmur of the old man, the countless fishing lines on the crutches seemed to be given life, jumping in the air non-stop, as if they had found their respective targets in a breath, they were suddenly nailed in the void and continued to stretch It seems that there is no limit.

With the passage of time, there were only screams coming from various rooms in the cruise ship, and the old man's silver hanging in the void turned bright red one by one.

Every fishing line that turned bright red would disappear with a scream.

"Three thousand bloodshots and three thousand lives, it seems that there are far fewer bugs in the Church of Redemption on the cruise ship than I thought."

Indifferently looking at the silver thread that had just disappeared a small part in the void, the old man regained the strength in his body when the silver thread stopped changing color and said with a light smile.

The smell of blood in the air became stronger, but there was no fluctuation in the old man's eyes, as if he just crushed a few ants to death by the side of the road.

I saw the three thousand silver threads hanging in the void hang down one by one, and under the control of the old man, they turned into a long and thin fishing line.

On the cruise ship, the bell rang punctually at twelve o'clock. It was supposed to be the time for carnival, but at this time there were only Bai Ye and Lao Lao on the deck!

A salty sea breeze blew on the deck, blowing away the increasingly intense smell of blood.

Bai Ye had been standing behind the old man, watching quietly until the old man's deep and hoarse voice sounded.

"got windy!"

"It's time to send the underworld ghost on its way!"

The old man looked at the endless sea, and there was a cold murderous look in his calm words.

Chapter 169 Death of the Spider

"They're all dead, they're all dead!"

"My side is also hung up!"

"Call the police, I just saw a silver light, and then the person guarding us died."

"Where's the person in charge on the ship? What about the security?"

"Nimma, the person in charge get out!"

The lobby door on the cruise ship was suddenly pushed open, and many tourists with panicked expressions ran out and gathered on the deck. There were noble ladies dressed in jewels, wealthy businessmen with a general's belly, and many fake celebrities waiting to hang their golden turtles.

As the noise on the deck became louder, footsteps gradually sounded from many closed doors, guest rooms were opened one after another, and everyone was crowding towards the deck, the more crowded the place, the safer it was feel.

Gradually, the deck was full of people. What was different from the past was that it was full of laughter and laughter, but now it was full of panicked figures.

"Let's go!"

"You don't need to give way, just go directly." The old man seemed to have expected everything that happened, and his eyes did not fluctuate.

"Yes!"

Hearing the old man's voice, Bai Ye responded repeatedly.

As early as when the tourists came out, Bai Ye realized that his body was covered with a layer of space film, which was clinging to his figure.

Looking at the people around him as if he couldn't see himself, he couldn't help but be amazed at the diversity of the old man's ability to use.

If a ghost controller with sentient ability is here, he will be able to detect at this time that within the range of his perception, there will be two blurred figures whose faces cannot be seen clearly, passing straight through the panicked crowd, wandering like ghosts.

Invisible to the eye, invisible to the body!

Bai Ye pushed the old man through the crowd step by step, and saw that the road under his feet was constantly enlarged in front of his eyes, and one step could span the distance of three people, as if the distance traveled was infinitely shortened.