As evening approaches in Dachang City, the night lights are bright and neon lights illuminate the city. As night falls, the city begins to light up with thousands of lights, and a flood of road vehicles comes and goes, making people feel particularly comfortable.
In Jinhua Community, the shadows under Qin Ming's feet began to condense gradually, becoming more and more solid.
Qin Ming's mind moved slightly, and he glanced at the room where Qin Xiaoyu was, his eyes moved a few times, and then he slowly stepped into the circle made of shadows, and he fell directly and disappeared.
Qin Ming's ghost shadow is connected to a supernatural space, which is the place where the Lord of Ghost Eyes was once imprisoned, a space composed of complete darkness.
Soon, a faint red light lit up in this dark space. A scarlet ghost eye opened on Qin Ming's face. He turned his eyes slightly and stared closely at a tall and pale tree not far away. tree.
It was a white bone tree. In Qin Ming's opinion, it looked like this. The trunk was very big, and the whole tree was very big. The tree was covered with all kinds of things, such as withered human heads, paper streamers, rags, and other things. It has some yellow and black leaves.
There was a ghost lying under the tree, about two meters long, with the ghost blood on its body solidified. This was the shy ghost Qin Ming had encountered in that supernatural place before.
Qin Ming's eyes did not stay on the shy ghost. He turned his eyes slightly and began to walk forward.
A ghost bound by five flowers appeared in front of him.
It was the withered monk who caused the S-class supernatural incident in Dazhou City. Now it was wrapped in the tattered dirty cloth, its eyes were tied, and its mouth was stuffed with a mouthful of grave soil. It was lying there motionless. .
It was unimaginable that the withered monks who had caused so many casualties before were now paralyzed there, like pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.
Feeling that the ghost eye mark on the back of his neck was slightly hot, Qin Ming's eyes narrowed, "Is it that eye? Is that eye and my ghost eye a puzzle piece?"
The tattered cassock, Huang Tong Zen staff, and the string of wooden beads have now fallen into Qin Ming's hands. The function of the beads is still unknown. The Huang Tong Zen staff is definitely a nightmare for those who control ghosts.
Qin Ming could clearly feel that the tattered cassock's spiritual power had declined, not just a little bit, but it seemed that it was due to too much consumption.
"We have to dismember this ghost's supernatural power, otherwise it will be too dangerous. What should we do..." Qin Ming said to himself.
If you want to dismember the supernatural, you must use the supernatural to dismember the supernatural.
"Coffin nails should work." This idea came to Qin Ming's mind, and a coffin nail suddenly appeared in his hand.
He doesn't have a hatchet, nor any supernatural objects similar to knives. Currently, he only has coffin nails that can dismember him.
Thinking of this, Qin Ming slowly walked forward, holding the coffin nails, and wrapped a piece of cloth around his eyes, closing his ghost eyes.
Relying on the scene in Qin Ming's impression and his perception of supernatural beings, he started to take action.
First, he untied the cloth strips tightly tied around the dry monk's eyes, revealing his pale eyes, which were filled with gray, making people fall into despair at a glance.
In fact, as long as you avoid seeing the withered monk's eyes, you can avoid the killing pattern, but what's special is that its eyes seem to have an attraction that makes people look at that eye involuntarily. This attraction is very strong, and ordinary people can see it at a glance. die.
Qin Ming stretched out his hand to touch for a while, and after figuring out the approximate location, he raised the rusty coffin nail high and stabbed it in suddenly.
puff!
There was a sound, and the coffin nails pierced the withered monk's eyes fiercely. Qin Ming's expression moved slightly, and he only paused for a few seconds before continuing to move.
puff! puff!
Along with the sounds one after another, Qin Ming carelessly dug the dry monk's eyes.
Soon, Qin Ming successfully dug out two gray eyes, while the withered monk was left with only a pair of empty eye frames with only two holes.
Gouging out the eyes will not affect its killing pattern, but will only greatly reduce its supernatural and terrifying level. These eyes are one of the important puzzle pieces of this ghost.
Qin Ming once again tied the rag strips around the withered monk's eyes.
After being tied back, Qin Ming pulled off the cloth tied around his eyes and locked his gaze on the two white eyes.
The moment his eyes were locked on those two white eyes, the ghost eyes suddenly opened, emitting a dazzling dark red light. After turning a few times, he stared closely at the two white eyes. As if longing.
Qin Ming was slightly surprised by the reaction of Ghost Eye. He could feel the desire. He felt that Ghost Eye was strong enough, but he didn't expect that it was not enough.
"How should I fuse this eyeball? Should I dig out my own eye and insert this one, or should I fuse the ghost eye with these two eyes?"
Qin Ming frowned slightly.
Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a heat on the back of his neck, which seemed to be tingling, and he quickly reached out to touch it.
"Hiss...it seems to be urging me..."
Qin Ming hesitated for a moment. His intuition told him that the first method might be feasible, but he had no idea what he would become if he fused this eye, or that he might become more and more like it.
Taking a deep breath, Qin Ming sighed slightly: "Live first..."
The next moment, a shocking scene appeared. Qin Ming dug out his eyes without hesitation. Blood flowed out, but the blood that came out was black. The empty eye sockets made people feel horrified.
The calm expression on Qin Ming's face seemed as if he was just doing a small thing, like cutting his nails or drooling.
Under the gaze of the scarlet ghost eyes, Qin Ming slowly picked up the two white eyes and aimed them at the empty eye frames. Feeling the attraction, he stuffed them into the eye sockets without hesitation.
"Ah hiss...!"
Qin Ming exclaimed, covering his eyes with his hands and falling to the ground. A sharp pain arose from his eyes and quickly spread throughout his body.
The pain went away just as quickly as it came. Less than a minute later, the pain receded like a tide. He put down the hand covering his eyes, but his eyes were still closed tightly.
After a while, Qin Ming felt the supernatural balance in his body, and slowly opened his eyes, scanning the surroundings with a pair of white eyes.
The scarlet ghost eyes also had some changes. There were traces of red and black light flowing in the scarlet ghost eyes, and then there was a trace of white light. The three colors of light were intertwined with each other.
The white eyes gradually began to fade away from their original pure white color, and the color began to become lighter.
The color of Qin Ming's eyes faded, but the white light in the ghost eyes gradually solidified.
"What a strange change, but I can't explain why." Qin Ming frowned and said.
"Forget it, let's test the acquired abilities next time. Leave now. We'll have to deal with that matter another day."
Qin Ming murmured to himself, turned around and glanced at the big white tree. After pausing for a few seconds, he turned and left, disappearing at the end of the darkness. The whole space returned to calmness again, and the endless darkness...
