Yan Jinxi's voice was still echoing in the passage, and the Ghost Lord's figure once again solidified on the bone chair.

She could feel that the ghost master was watching her.

Yan Jinxi laughed secretly, it turned out that the Ghost Lord was both a coward and a brave man.

and……

Yan Jinxi glanced at the bone chair. No wonder the ghost master was able to hide his figure and avoid her eyes. It turned out that the mystery was here.

"This passage is so long. I can't see the end even after walking for a long time."

Lin Qian murmured as if she was sighing, but what she was actually saying was that they were blinded by a ghost again.

"It will eventually get to the end."

Lin Qian understood the double meaning of Yan Jinxi. No matter if he was blinded by a ghost or not, Jinxi could always bring the ghost master's life to an end.

The Ghost Lord was very patient, especially when he found that Yan Jinxi had indeed not noticed him, so he finally tentatively released a wisp of ghost mist.

The ghost fog did not extend towards Yan Jinxi, but wrapped around the bone chair.

The bone chair was indeed very strange. When the ghost fog enveloped it, the chair and its shape disappeared along with it.

The seemingly endless corridor in front of him suddenly seemed to be cleared away from the clouds, revealing a tomb chamber with two oil lamps burning.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from the ground, causing the lights to shake, as if they would be completely extinguished in the next second.

Thick black fog rose from the ground as the lights flickered.

In the rolling black fog, fleshless hand bones were waving and struggling. There was no sound at all, but they could instantly bring people into purgatory.

The owners of these hand bones are the wronged souls trapped in purgatory, unable to be reborn forever.

This is not an illusion created by the ghost master, and the hand bones do not carry any ghostly aura.

Yan Jinxi guessed that this should be of the same origin as the white bone chair. If it was destroyed, it would be difficult to find the ghost master if he hid again.

As he took a step inside, white hand bones rushed towards Yan Jinxi.

Yan Jinxi signaled Lin Qian not to follow, and let the hand bones climb up her calves, poking bloody holes.

The blood stained the bones, mixed with her breath, and silently moved along the hand bones to the position of the bone seat.

The Ghost Lord, who was supposed to be perfectly hidden, was caught off guard and caught in Yan Jinxi's sight. He was imprisoned by an invisible force. It was a pipe dream for him to want to escape from the bone chair.

"Got you."

Yan Jinxi smiled gently at the ghost master whose face was covered by mist and only had a pair of eyes.

This smile almost sent the ghost master away.

A sharp whistle came from its mouth, Yan Jinxi's ears buzzed, and he moved forward quickly and grabbed its neck.

While the whistle was choking, Yan Jinxi gently rolled it up, turning it from a huge lump into a small ball.

Yan Jinxi turned around and asked: "You are not affected, right?"

Lin Qian shook her head in confusion: "No... As soon as my brain started to hurt, you punished it."

"That's good."

Yan Jinxi stepped on the ground, and the bones clinging to her hands fell to the ground, sank into the mist and merged with the mist, then returned to the ground and gathered on the bone chair again.

Yan Jinxi looked around the bone chair and said, "This is quite a good thing."

Lin Qian came back to her senses and immediately moved closer: "Is this the Ghost Master's true form?"

“No, but it’s almost there.” Yan Jinxi threw the Ghost Lord’s black ball with his left hand, and unceremoniously put the bone chair into the Xumi space with his right hand, explaining to Lin Qian, “The origin of this bone chair is unclear, but its concealment function is very powerful.

The ghost master cleverly used this to bind his body to the bone chair. Once he encounters a devastating blow, the ghost master can use the power of the bone chair to hide, and when the time is right, he can make a comeback. "

Lin Qian quickly thought of a possibility and asked with a frown, "The Ghost Master is bound to the Skeleton Chair. Does that mean that only if the Skeleton Chair is destroyed will the Ghost Master be completely destroyed?"

"Yes, our Qianqian is really smart!"

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