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Chapter 688 Soul Search, Ghost Mandrill Appears!(1/2)

The black shadow is like smoke and fog, it is not real, it is as light as a feather. With a slight sway, it comes to Zhan Wuque's side.

After getting closer, you can see a strange blood-red light appearing on the eyes of the black shadow.

Revealed a crazy and bloodthirsty idea.

Seeing Zhan Wuque sitting at the head of the bed without notice at all, Heiying let out a few sneers in his heart and reached out to grab Zhan Wuque's heart.

"Bang!"

What it did not expect was that it was caught by Zhan Wuque as soon as it reached out its hand.

“How is that possible??”

The black shadow was stunned.

It is a ghost, a ghost without entity can be understood as a shadow.

How can a person catch a shadow?

But now, it's really happening.

"Do you think I can't see you?"

Zhan Wuque's lips raised, with a hint of mockery.

"I dare to attack me if I am just sneaky!"

"roar!"

The black shadow let out a low roar, and his whole body exploded instantly, turning into a thick black mist, flying towards Zhan Wuque, and going into his seven orifices.

"roll!"

Zhan Wuque drank coldly.

"Bang!"

The black fog seemed to be hit by a giant hammer, and let out a shrill scream and fell into the corner of the wall.

When it landed, it had turned into its previous human form.

"Who are you!!"

A wave of soul thought came into Zhan Wuque's mind.

If the black shadow has a face at this time, he will definitely be full of horror.

Because it can't move now.

Zhan Wuque only had a word, and it was severely damaged and fixed it in place. It was really terrible!

Even though it has been in hell for so long, it has not encountered such a terrible thing.

Zhan Wuque actually gave it the feeling of a judge of hell, even terrifying!

Zhan Wuque slowly stood up with a plain expression, "It doesn't matter who I am, just tell me everything you know."

"Hmph, I admit to underestimating you, but you can't get any news from me!"

Ghost is tough.

The reason is its confidence.

It has become a semi-miraculous existence, almost immortal. Zhan Wuque can severely damage it, imprison it, but cannot kill it.

Of course, this is what it thinks.

For Zhan Wuque, trying to kill this ghost is just a little while turning his hands.

Too lazy to talk nonsense, Zhan Wuque stretched out a hand, pressed it on the ghost's head, and began to force the soul search.

If it weren't for the urgent time, he wouldn't have used the method of searching the soul.

Although it is convenient, it consumes extremely soul power. He will not take action unless it is absolutely necessary.

But at present, the Gate of Hell is of great importance. If this ghost deliberately deceives him, it will be more than worth the loss.

Therefore, Zhan Wuque decisively searched the soul.

After a while, Zhan Wuque let go of his hand and his face turned slightly pale.

He erased the ghost's intelligence and threw it to the eighteenth level hell of the star core, his face a little ugly.

After searching for souls, the soul power is consumed a lot, but the information I get is very little, and the valuable information is even less pitiful.

The ghost's memory is very chaotic, mixed with many memory fragments.

Zhan Wuque then realized that this ghost was actually a resentful spirit body, composed of memory fragments of many people, and the spiritual intelligence was born later.

It can be possessed by humans, whether it is a living or a dead person, and can be controlled.

After thinking about this, Zhan Wuque immediately understood.

I'm afraid that the few people who disappeared before and the living people were all caused by this.

Zhan Wuque was also indirectly avenging several people.

In those messy memory fragments, he saw many scenes of hell.

It's really Shura Purgatory.

In addition, he also saw the scene of the resentful spirit escaping from the underworld.

It was a golden light array, extremely blurry and unreal, but full of strong pressure.

"Eighth-level formation!"

Zhan Wuque recognized it at a glance.

He was a little familiar with this kind of formation, and was somewhat similar to some of the formations he remembered.

It can be seen that this is a great formation that suppresses evil spirits.

It may be evolved from later warriors.

And in one corner of the formation, there is a crack that is as long as a foot.

The ghost just now flew out of the crack!

"So that's it. The gate of hell was not first opened, but was once sealed. But now the seal is loose. Somehow a crack appeared, and there was a ghost that escaped!"

Zhan Wuque's eyes gradually brightened.

Everything is clear.

He guessed that the crack should have gradually expanded.

The bigger the crack, the stronger the escaped ghost.

This can also explain why the initial appearance of Liaocheng was only missing by ordinary people. The people who disappeared later became stronger and stronger, and even the powerful martial spirits disappeared.

That's because the escaped ghost is getting stronger and stronger.

A crack just a foot wide can threaten the Wuling. If the seals are all opened, what's wrong?

Even Zhan Wuque's face was solemn.

By then, even he can do nothing.

In addition to these, Zhan Wuque also got an important news from the memory fragments.

The resentful spirit body was actually enforced by the ghost!

That was a big-headed doll.

The head is several times larger than the body, which is extremely terrifying.

It is it, which commands the resentful spirits to kill all living people in the city.

There are more than one resentful spirits, and they are of different shapes, both big and small, and some are strange things that are not human-shaped.

Zhan Wuque couldn't help but remember the blood-red palm print I saw on the city wall when I arrived in Liaocheng. Now I think it should be the resentful spirit body left behind.

The resentful spirits kill people everywhere and their hands are stained with blood. It's normal.

...

The sky gradually darkened.

The living room of the city lord's mansion is brightly lit.

Mingwu and the eighteen monks sat cross-legged and chanted the Buddha's name. They kept guarding the demon-subduing formation in case of accidents.

It is precisely because of the demon-subduing formation that the ghost fog did not come in.

Therefore, the formation cannot be missed.

The two girls Jiang Yao sat not far away, looking a little tired.

From the time they sat in the morning until now, their nerves have been tense and dared not relax.

"ah!"

At this moment, a scream suddenly came out from the west.
To be continued...
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