Qin Ming was extremely shocked at this moment. When he was about to touch the withered monk with the coffin nails, he didn't nail him directly as usual.
The nail in the coffin that had never failed failed at this moment.
The shabby cassock on the withered monk's body shone slightly, and was even more shabby than before. Some kind of supernatural medium changed its supernatural state and also changed the nails in the coffin.
Qin Ming held the coffin nails and walked through the withered monk. It was like an illusion, empty and real, as if it did not exist in reality, forcibly erasing himself in this ghost land and reality.
At this moment, the withered monk can ignore any physical attacks and supernatural attacks.
Unless you have a more powerful supernatural power to remove the status given by the cassock.
"It's that cassock..."
Qin Ming quickly distanced himself and looked at the illusory figure with a slight frown, feeling a turmoil in his heart.
This is simply incomprehensible! This is an extremely unsolvable state for ordinary people, ghost controllers and even ghosts. This state is no worse than restarting. It ignores physical attacks and supernatural attacks and can interfere with reality in an illusory state that does not exist in reality.
Qin Ming had a solemn look on his face. If he had been in his normal state, he would have been sweating profusely.
"It's really troublesome. I didn't expect that cassock whisker to have such a perverted function, and it's also passive."
Qin Ming said solemnly with a solemn expression.
He cannot attack the withered monk, but the withered monk can attack him and even kill him.
Unless a medium can be found to attack it and break the existing state.
Qin Ming's eyes flashed with passion, and he took a fancy to the cassock. To be honest, who wouldn't want such a perverted supernatural item?
"Perhaps there may be a time limit. That cassock cannot be so unsolvable, otherwise it wouldn't have been sealed in the first place to find out the pattern."
Qin Ming thought to himself after thinking for a while and started to be cautious.
Dazhou City
Over the white mist ghost domain, a colorful light whizzed past and shot straight into the sky. Then the light shot straight to the ground, and the originally dense white mist was broken.
The stream of light broke through the white fog and fell straight to the ground. A dazzling sunlight fell from the gap and shone on a figure, like a god coming to the world to eliminate suffering from the world.
The light dissipated, and a man wearing strange clothes, holding a long sword, and a robe behind him appeared in front of his eyes.
Ye Zhenshen.
This is Ye Zhen, the person in charge of Dahai City, the boss of the supernatural forum, and the number one ghost controller in Asia.
Ye Zhen raised his eyebrows, and his whole body was dazzling in the sunshine. He nodded with satisfaction before looking around.
After a long time, he said softly: "This supernatural incident is quite interesting. The strength of this ghost realm is not bad, and it can actually stop me for a while."
Ye Zhen's eyes flickered for a moment, he gently stroked his chin, lowered his head and pondered. In his opinion, he had just entered the ghost realm casually in the past, and just rushed. However, this time the ghost realm actually made him spend some effort. , which shows that this time the ghost is extraordinary.
Thinking of this, he smiled contemptuously, and said with a somewhat disdainful tone: "This time, I, Mr. Ye, will appear. These non-problems will be solved, and the glory of Mr. Ye, will shine in this vast land." The earth!"
Then he looked towards the museum. He could feel that the supernatural suppression was the strongest there, which meant that the source ghost was there. With the spread of the white mist ghost realm, that ghost was definitely very strong.
Then he pointed lightly toward the sky, and the light shone even brighter.
"Glory will guide me..."
With a flick of the brush, Ye Zhen disappeared in place and turned into a stream of light and went straight to the museum. The sunlight followed Ye Zhen all the time. The sunlight was like a laser, cutting directly through the white fog and following closely. Ye Zhen.
The white mist behind returned to its original state, and the white mist in front was cut again.
Inside the museum’s formal lobby.
Qin Ming panted slightly and stared closely at the withered monk in front of him. It had been two minutes since the attack failed, and he had also died once.
Just now, the brass Zen staff was slowly raised into the air in the withered monk's hand, and then slowly knocked down, making a strange sound. Qin Ming had used ghost blood to resist most of the supernatural attacks. But he was still hit hard.
It's a serious blow to consciousness.
That brass Zen staff was aimed at consciousness. If it weren't for the remaining conscious consciousness, it would be superimposed on the seventh level of the ghost realm at the last moment and start a restart.
I'm afraid he's dead.
"That brass Zen staff targets consciousness, and it is also a mortal type. I was able to survive just now because of that trace of clarity. Did it save me?"
There was a trace of fear in Qin Ming's eyes, and he looked at the withered monk in front of him with a solemn face, and stroked the ghost eye mark on the back of his neck with his right hand.
Just when his consciousness was about to dissipate, the ghost eye mark was slightly hot, and he saved the last trace of consciousness and forcibly pulled Qin Ming back.
He was now in his own fifth-level ghost realm. Even the fifth-level ghost realm and ghost blood could not withstand its supernatural attacks. It was indeed beyond Qin Ming's expectation and it felt even more difficult to deal with.
Just as Qin Ming was thinking secretly, his eyes suddenly shrank and he suddenly turned his head to look outside. His red and black ghost realm was invaded.
A hole was opened in the red sky, and a dazzling sunlight shone down below. A handsome man in ancient clothes, holding a long sword, and wearing a long robe slowly walked down the stairs made of light. It moves like a statue of a god.
The light spreads out in all directions and is very dazzling. The colorful glow surrounds the surroundings, adding a different color to this world that only has red and black.
"I thought of meeting you here, Qin Ming, long time no see, my lifelong rival."
The dazzling light figure said slowly, and it wasn't until the light dispersed that Qin Ming saw clearly who was coming.
Qin Ming raised his eyebrows slightly. "Ye Zhen? You're actually here. It's not like you."
Unexpectedly, it was Ye Zhen who came. When this kind of force appeared, Qin Ming had already guessed who was coming, but he was not sure yet. He didn't expect it to be him.
"If you don't stay in Dahai City, why are you here? Are you here to solve this supernatural incident?" Qin Ming said.
Ye Zhen raised the corners of his mouth slightly and locked his eyes on the illusive withered monk.
"Of course I'm here to deal with this matter. The headquarters paid a price. With Ye, I, taking action, it's not easy to solve this matter."
Qin Ming was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said quickly:
"This ghost is very scary. It can almost be said to be unexplainable, but it is not unexplainable. Its killing pattern should be that you cannot look directly into its eyes. This is the law of death. The most terrifying thing is the several supernatural objects on its body."
"The brass Zen staff on the hand can cause severe damage to people's consciousness, and it is aimed at people's consciousness. The cassock on the body is a protective passive type, which can put it in an illusory state that does not exist in reality and is supernatural. Attacks and physical attacks can't affect it, but it can affect reality."
Qin Ming said quickly, not hiding anything. After all, concealing something at this time may be very detrimental to him. Having a helper can solve it faster.
Ye Zhen was slightly surprised, his eyes couldn't help but change a bit, his face began to become a little serious, and he began to look at the ghost again.