Along with the screaming and chaotic sounds, Qin Ming's consciousness blurred slightly, and he woke up after a second, but the ghost in front of him was about to rush in front of him.
"Damn it, what the hell is this?" Qin Ming cursed, a scarlet dark light flashed, and he opened the ghost realm.
To be conservative, he opened two levels of ghost realm at once.
The weird scream was still ringing out, but the ghost was nowhere to be seen. Qin Ming hid in the ghost realm on the second floor and watched the situation outside.
"Here, that ghost actually broke through my first-level ghost realm and is rushing towards my second-level ghost realm." Qin Ming's pupils shrank slightly and he frowned.
"Ugh~!"
The weird scream couldn't penetrate the second layer of the ghost realm, but now the ghost was about to rush in.
"trouble…"
Qin Ming frowned and looked outside. It would be troublesome if that ghost attracted other ghosts around him.
Seeing that the ghost was about to rush in, Qin Ming had an object in his hand, a long black cylinder, which was a coffin nail.
"Nail it directly to avoid unnecessary trouble. That ghost is really difficult to deal with."
The ghost eye on his right arm suddenly emitted a scarlet and bright red light, and the number of ghost realm layers suddenly increased to five. The ghost's speed slowed down a lot and was hindered by the ghost realm.
Qin Ming's eyes flickered when he saw this, and then he rushed directly towards the ghost.
When he was about to rush towards the ghost, his whole body suddenly stopped, his expression changed, and he suddenly turned his head to look behind him.
His pupils shrank sharply, and he said incredulously: "That's...another ghost."
That's right, another ghost walked into his ghost realm. This was a fifth-level ghost realm. How could any ghost he encountered could invade his ghost realm?
"puff!"
Just when he was thinking this, the ghost had already rushed in front of him and thrust his hands into his body. Black blood spurted out. Strangely, Qin Ming did not feel any pain.
He just frowned slightly and was torn in half by the ghost before he could say another word.
The white ghost that killed the target regained its composure and began to walk outside the ghost realm to prepare to leave.
The next second, Qin Ming resurrected on the spot.
He superimposed seven layers of ghost realm and started the restart.
Qin Ming, who had returned to his original state, looked at the white ghost who was leaving, his cold eyes flashing, and his body flashing instantly. Before the ghost could turn around, he was nailed to the ground by coffin nails.
But he did not relax, but turned around and stared at the ghost who invaded his ghost domain.
The ghost took on the form of a human, appearing as an old man whose body was rotten. He moved slowly, dripping with black corpse water, and corroded a large area of the ground every time he dropped a little.
His white eyes just stared at Qin Ming, but he didn't attack him, it seemed because he didn't violate the killing rules.
After a minute or two, the ghost left his ghost realm. I don't know why, and I don't know why the ghost invaded and then left again.
Qin Ming breathed a sigh of relief watching the ghost leave, and looked at the tall, white, hairless ghost that was nailed to the ground.
"What should I do with this? I have nothing to close it now. If I leave like this, I can't leave any nails in the coffin."
Qin Ming squinted his eyes and looked at the ghost nailed to the ground, not knowing what to do.
"Its killing pattern is a bit special. It seems that you can't see its face, otherwise it will be hunted endlessly." Qin Ming said
Just when Qin Ming was worried about how to deal with it, his eyes suddenly lit up and he had an idea.
"Seal it with ghost blood first, and then lock it in that supernatural space."
His ghost eye can connect to the supernatural space where the Lord of the Ghost Eye was once imprisoned. There is also a huge bone tree in it, which happens to be a good place to store ghosts.
After saying that, the ghost's eyes glowed with scarlet light. After a burst of bright light, Qin Ming came to the black space with the shy ghost beside him.
The cold and dark space exuded a strange and desperate atmosphere. Qin Ming dragged the ghost with his hands and slowly walked to the bone tree.
That tree gave him a great sense of crisis. His special ghost eyes and tall ghost shadow were suppressed. The ghost eyes were now slightly narrowed, and even the shadow returned to normal.
The closer I got to the tree, the stronger the suppression became.
"I really don't want to come here again, this is the beginning of a nightmare." Qin Ming sighed and said
Suddenly he thought of his face. Since it was a puzzle piece, it should be of great use, but Qin Ming had not found any use so far.
"If the ghost eyes open from the face or forehead, will such supernatural powers be superimposed stronger, open to a higher level, or last longer..."
This idea suddenly popped into Qin Ming's mind, and he couldn't help but touch his face with his hands.
After a second or two, he came back to his senses, threw the ghost under him under the tree, covered the ghost's body with ghost blood, and finally slowly pulled out the coffin nail.
"it works."
Qin Ming smiled, and when he finally left, he took another look at the big tree, shook his head and left.
After coming out of that supernatural space, Qin Ming returned to this supernatural world again. The original corrosion of the old man's ghost on the ground was still obvious, but there was no ghost nearby anymore.
Qin Ming no longer wanted to explore here, and was ready to wait until the next time.
"If I can make a supernatural weapon like Yang Jian or Ye Zhen, it will be of great help to me."
Qin Ming was thinking that now that he had a coffin nail in his hand, he might be able to make a spear like Yang Jian did, or something else.
In order to avoid any accidents, Qin Ming used the ghost realm to rush back to that door.
"Brother Qin! You are back."
Qin Xiaoyu said happily. She had been standing here waiting for Qin Ming to come back. The scene outside made her very scared and worried about Qin Ming.
Qin Ming smiled, touched Qin Xiaoyu's head, and said, "I went to check it out. Although there was an accident, it's nothing serious."
"That's great." Qin Xiaoyu said happily with a slight blush on her face.
"You can close the door." Qin Ming said
"Okay." Qin Xiaoyu responded
As the door closed, Qin Ming felt that the uneasiness in his heart gradually dissipated.
"Now that we have packed our things, let's go back to Dachang City."
"Okay~"
Seeing Qin Xiaoyu's happy expression, Qin Ming was a little confused, but he didn't care about it anymore. Qin Ming felt increasingly indifferent to the love between his children.
dazhou city
A man had just returned home from get off work. After taking a shower, he was so tired that he lay down on the sofa and watched TV.
As soon as I turned on the TV, I saw a piece of news.
evening news report
The host on the TV is explaining the news.
"The cultural relics discovered in Donghua Village District, Dazhou City are currently being slowly excavated. The archaeological team said that the cultural relics unearthed this time are of great archaeological value, and many valuable cultural relics have been unearthed."
"The most valuable thing at present is a huge stone Buddha statue. Only a Buddha head has been found in this Buddha statue, and the eyes of this Buddha head are sealed by huge cloth strips, and its function is unknown."
The news host on the TV was explaining and showed a picture of the archaeological site. It was a huge Buddha head, nearly five meters high. Its eyes were wrapped by huge cloth strips. On the shabby cloth strips There are also some weird patterns painted on them.
"The remaining archaeological relics are still being excavated. According to the latest news, the Buddha head will be displayed in the museum on Friday this week, and a three-day exhibition will be held."
The man rubbed his eyes tiredly and changed the channel to his favorite sports program.
Who could have known that the day the Buddha head was put on display would be the day when terror would strike.
