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Chapter 665: Broken Arm(2/2)

"not enough?"

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.

Although the fourth-level ghost realm invaded the past, it was unable to separate the ghosts into reality. This shows that the invasion of the ghost realm is still to the last point.

"No, that's not right. My ghost realm is rotting?"

Suddenly, he was shocked to find that the red light that had just shrouded the old man's body began to fade rapidly. It seemed that the dense corpse spots possessed some kind of incomprehensible terrible curse. This curse would intensify as he got closer, and

It is superimposed with the time of contact.

It's also like... Tong Qian's grimace and cry.

"The most terrifying danger is probably not the knock on the door, but this rotten curse." Yang Jian felt horrified, but he was not slow at all.

The fifth level of ghost realm is opened.

This is the maximum level of ghost realm that he can currently endure. This level of ghost realm can send away some ghosts that are not dangerous enough and away from reality, but it cannot last forever. Over time, the ghosts will still invade and come back.

The opening of the fifth-level ghost realm did not send the knocker away.

However, the ghost's body was covered with a layer of rich red light, as if soaked in blood.

"Send you back to reality."

Yang Jian's ghost realm seemed to be suppressed, and at the same time, he locked his ghostly eyes on the knocker.

Although it was impossible to send it away, after the supernatural power offset each other, the ghost realm belonging to the knocker could not escape, and it was pulled into reality alive.

In reality, there is a trap at the ghost's feet.

That's an open box.

"Plop!"

next moment.

The ghost who had not yet knocked on the door lost his balance and fell directly to the ground, and fell very accurately into the previously buried box, making a dull sound.

"Successful."

Yang Jian's figure disappeared instantly, and the next moment, he appeared near the box, and then kicked over the cover without hesitation, trying to seal the ghost away completely.

As long as it succeeds, this operation can end in a relatively easy way.

Press down the cover.

But the next moment, he felt resistance.

The old man kept his hand raised, as if he had fallen into a trap and wanted to raise his hand to knock on the door, but the raised arm was like a hard and cold steel pipe stuck there.

"Are you kidding me?"

Even though Yang Jian's entire body weight was pressed down, he could not bend the knocker's arms. His body was obviously thin, but it contained incredible strength.

This power does not come from the skinny body, but from the unknown supernatural power.

And the pressed lid even feels like it's about to be lifted.

Totally unbearable.

"If you don't close it, the ghost will escape soon..." Yang Jian's heart was beating wildly. He had already seen that the red light in the box below had faded away, and was replaced by a cold and dim environment.

The ghost realm of the knocker gradually emerges again.

And the reason for this defeat is still the strange and incomprehensible rot.

The longer the fight lasts, the more terrible the decay will become.

The fifth-level ghost realm is also being eroded. Although it will take some time, it is still unstoppable.

"Nagaze, if you're not dead, come here and help me press down this lid." As Yang Jian spoke, he sent Nagaze directly out of the room.

This is his ghost realm, and he decides everything.

Nagasawa had seen it before, and the ghost fell in. With a bit of joy and excitement on his face, he immediately pressed the cover firmly.

However, in that small gap, incomprehensible strange power was leaked. In the world shrouded in red light, a black spot seemed to appear, and it had a tendency to spread. The ghost domain belonging to Yang Jian was retreating faster.

Once it spreads out of the box, the ghost will escape and leave.

By that time all efforts have been wasted.

Nagasawa's joining did not affect anything, and the cover still had a vague tendency to be lifted.

In the end, Yang Jian even used Ghost Domain to move a huge rock over and press it on top, but he still couldn't cover the last gap of less than ten centimeters.

"It's not about weight."

"Mr. Yang, something is very wrong. The ghost is invading us..." Nagasawa immediately opened his eyes wide, and he found traces of corpse spots beginning to appear on the back of his hands.

Yang Jian's expression changed, and he felt the vibration of the cover becoming more and more obvious.

The erosion of knocking ghosts continues, and every time it erodes to a place, the ghost realm of ghosts spreads to another place.

"Damn it, if you still don't let me go after this, are you challenging my tolerance?"

Yang Jian didn't want to drag it on any longer. He gritted his teeth and suddenly there was a strange rusty hatchet in his hand. This hatchet was not sharp at all. It could be seen that the blade was blunt, curled, and stained.

There were a lot of unknown things on it, including soil, dried blood, and some flesh and blood stuck to it, which looked a little oozing.

But the most terrifying thing about this weird hatchet is that it can dismember a ghost.

Yang Jian didn't intend to trigger the curse directly. He felt that if he did so, he would encounter unimaginable danger. He just quickly grabbed the knife and slashed it in mid-air.

Using the ghost realm, he struck the knocker on the arm that was raising to knock on the door.

"Crack!"

The skinny, cold arm was broken directly.

This was the last sight Yang Jian saw, and then the cover closed with a bang.

really.
Chapter completed!
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