"Hello, I'll play with you next!" Zhang Fan raised his right hand and greeted the demons around him with a smile.
Immediately, before he finished speaking, he threw the golden halberd in his hand in a certain direction in the distance.
The halberd cut through the void, leaving a long, brilliant purple arc. In just a moment, the halberd fell to the ground and penetrated into a rubble-strewn ruins. Then, a shrill scream suddenly came from the ground.
While the screams echoed, the kill value above Zhang Fan's head also jumped rapidly from 9999 points to a full point.
He finally gathered 10,000 killing points at this time. The ghost frame has finally been successfully unlocked. A gust of dark wind blew by, and the tall ghost figure behind Zhang Fan suddenly stood up.
"The real use of the host spirit is not how you use it."
"Let me give you a real demonstration..." Zhang Fan chuckled and said, and the next moment, the dark ghost stepped forward and merged with his body.
But this is only the first step, and the strange changes are not over yet. Immediately afterwards, the terrifying power unique to the dream demon burst out from the depths of the soul again.
The rich white mosaic aura was violently shrouded. But this time, the power of the dream demon did not turn into the body of the dream demon. Instead, it gradually separated from the body and turned into a white mosaic shadow. Like the body of the dream demon just now, it also took one step to follow Zhang Fan. The body is also integrated.
Zhang Fan smiled and said nothing, raised his right hand and snapped his fingers. The sound of the fingers echoed, and the ghost world constructed by the power of the dream demon suddenly opened, and the two demons that had been pulled into the border of hell appeared one after another.
After releasing them, Zhang Fan snapped his fingers again. This time, he opened the ghost realm where ghosts appear. The devil and the ghost inside were also released.
Before the ghost could launch its attack again, Zhang Fan held her right hand emptyly and took her into his hand. With a backhand turn, the hair ghost let out a shrill scream, and its body was twisted into a spiral black hair ball at an extremely incredible angle by the terrifying force.
The black hair ball squirmed crazily, trying to get out of Zhang Fan's control, but after trying several times, it still couldn't.
Zhang Fan opened his mouth and swallowed the black hair ball in one gulp without any hesitation. In just an instant, Zhang Fan's hair, which had turned gray, returned to black at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After he ate the ghost, his supernatural power immediately reached its peak. When two different types of host spirits meet together, they will instantly break their own supernatural balance.
However, because of the neutralizing effect of the dream demon, the balance between the terrifying tall ghost and the terrifying hair ghost was temporarily maintained, and all restlessness and imbalance were forcibly suppressed.
This state is very subtle and strange. But it's only temporary after all. It can only last for a brief ten seconds.
But ten seconds was enough for Zhang Fan at this time. Because, within these ten seconds, he is truly invincible.
Be invincible for ten seconds and crush hundreds of ghosts with one body. This is Zhang Fan's definition of his current state. Moreover, he also began to prepare to try whether his current supernatural power could really suppress the demons around him.
Ghost shadow + hair ghost + dream demon power + whirlpool curse + ghost heart =? ? ? Zhang Fan took a step forward slowly, and at the same time, a ghost with a new attitude gradually appeared behind him.
It's not so much a ghost as it is a new inhabiting spirit. This host spirit has short black hair. It has no substantial body and is made of black shadows. On its chest, there is a dark heart beating strangely.
Every time the heart beats, the surrounding space will twist and tremble violently. In addition, there is a circle of swirling blue fingerprints on each of the ten fingers of its hands.
This fingerprint is the puzzle piece of the whirlpool curse. And behind this new body spirit, there is also a shadow.
It's just that this shadow is composed of white mosaic aura. Perhaps, until one day in the future, when the new spiritual body behind Zhang Fan and the supernatural puzzle pieces are put together, he will be truly invincible.
Of course, that's all for the future. Now, he has a more important thing to do, and that is...send these ghosts on their way.
At this point, the first second passed. The second comes. The smile on Zhang Fan's face was still there, but underneath the smile was full of numbness and stiffness, as if he was pretending to smile.
Under the gaze of all the devils, he slowly turned around. Then...the surrounding scene began to undergo earth-shaking changes at the moment he turned around.
The original city of shadow has disappeared, and even the blood moon in the sky has disappeared. They appeared in a huge ancient mansion.
This ancient house is dilapidated and contains the vicissitudes of time. It seems that it has existed since ancient times, like an old man in his twilight years.
The ancient house was pitch black, huge and vast, wrapped in boundless darkness and shrouded in bone-deep desolation.
Everything is so weird and terrifying. In the center of the ancient house, there is an old black Taishi chair placed quietly.
There is a dark passage in the four corners of the Grand Master's chair, southeast, northwest, and it seems that the depths at the end lead to some unknown area.
As for the top of the Taishi's chair, there is the huge square patio of the ancient house. At this time, a dazzling light shone from the sky above the patio, shining directly on the Taishi chair below.
This scene seems to give people an extremely gloomy atmosphere. Zhang Fan walked stiffly and slowly to the Grand Master's chair and sat down.
And behind the Grand Master's chair is the brand new body spirit. This ancient house is Zhang Fan's exclusive ghost domain.
It does not belong to anyone, but... belongs to him alone. This was once the place where the shadows and regrets of his childhood lay.
It is said that the manifestation of the ghost realm is constructed from the caster's greatest regret. All the scary and weird ghost realms are different and full of strange things.
That year, he was dragged here by his biological parents and beaten severely. Since then, both parents left home and never came back.
That year, he was misunderstood and disliked by his parents. It happened in this ancient house. This is the ancestral hall of their Zhang family.
That day, many people came to the Zhang family. That day, he was criticized by everyone.
"Everyone...kneel down!!!" Zhang Fan sat firmly on the Grand Master's chair, looking towards the distance of the ancient house with a smile on his face.
There, stood a hundred extremely terrifying devils. Obviously this ancient house does not look very big, but with these hundred devils gathered here, it still looks extremely spacious and not crowded. This scene looks particularly weird.
With the final sound of the two words "kneel down" echoing. A terrifying pressure that cannot be refused, cannot be avoided, and cannot be resisted suddenly comes.
Filled in every inch of the dark old house. Pressing on each ghost's body, their legs trembled unnaturally, and finally... with a pop, they all fell to their knees.
Zhang Fan didn't move at all during the whole process. He just said one sentence and suppressed all the devils.
From the beginning to the end, the new body spirit behind him did not move at all, standing quietly like a petrified statue.
At this time, five seconds have passed. Currently, Zhang Fan's dehumanization degree is 69%. And it is still accelerating.
The loss degree is 72%. The loss degree is 79%.
"Die..." Zhang Fan still had a smile on his face and said two words stiffly. Then, after finishing speaking, he raised his right hand and waved gently to the demons kneeling on the ground below.
While he was waving, the new body spirit behind him suddenly made the same action. With a single wave, the hundred kneeling devils on the scene seemed to have been wiped out of thin air by unimaginable supernatural power, and they all began to dissipate in the wind.
Starting from their legs, they quickly dissipate from bottom to top. In less than half a second, he disappeared without a trace. The power of these demons is too terrifying, and Zhang Fan's current strength is not enough to truly kill them.
So he chose a trick and sent them all to sacrifice to the Wishing Lake through teleportation.
Behind the ancient house, there is a bottomless well. The well appeared pitch black, with fishy-smelling blisters rolling inside it. After a few seconds, the blisters gradually subsided and soon returned to calm.
At this moment, there are only the last three seconds left. The ancient house disappeared, and Zhang Fan reappeared in the city of night.
As soon as Ke appeared, a strong supernatural power suddenly hit him. In response, Zhang Fan smiled and said nothing, turning his head to avoid it.
After dodging, he looked not far away. In the distance, a young foreign man wearing glasses was standing.
He is none other than John Stankin.
"You are actually...still alive!!"
"Those devils...where have they gone?!!" John Stankin looked at Zhang Fan who appeared intact, and he was shocked.
After careful observation, he noticed Zhang Fan's current state. His expression suddenly changed, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.
"With such tyrannical power, you have controlled the host spirit."
"Looking at your current physical condition, you have already suffered a heavy blow." Sensing that Zhang Fan's current physical condition was particularly bad, John Stankin's eyes flashed with fire, and he couldn't help but have a bold idea in his heart.
If Zhang Fan is fed to the inhabiting spirit in his portrait, will that inhabiting spirit be able to immediately become spiritually perfect?
Yes, maybe, it will really be perfect. This man is in very bad health now, and he seems to have been fatally injured at first glance. If he takes action now, his life will definitely be in danger.
What's more, he has the protagonist's aura and cannot be killed at all.
"Wealth can be found in danger, so take a gamble." John Stankin clenched his fists, and murderous intent surged out of his eyes.
As long as Zhang Fan is sacrificed and fed to his host spirit, his supernatural strength will reach an unprecedented level.
Thinking of this, John Stankin finally stopped talking nonsense. The next second, he took out an oil paper painting wrapped in red cloth from the system backpack.
His spirit is in this oil paper painting. Now that Zhang Fan has mastered the body spirit, ordinary ghosts cannot cause harm to him at all.
Instead of letting his ghost die in vain, it would be better to use the body spirit to eat Zhang Fan. Pulling off the red envelope, John Stankin pointed the oil paper painting at Zhang Fan.
Looking at the oil paper painting through the subtle moonlight. I saw a huge high-rise building in this oil paper painting.
In the high-rise buildings, all the windows were turned off, making it pitch black. But in the third window on the right side of the second floor, there was a dim light.
With the help of the dim light, you can clearly see that in the window, there is a slim, long-haired woman wearing a red wedding dress and a red hijab.
The moment John Stankin pointed the oil paper painting at Zhang Fan, the woman in the red wedding dress who had been standing quietly in the window suddenly moved.
As the woman moved... the next moment, the wind howled, and the sky and the earth turned pale. At some point, ashes flying all over the sky began to appear out of thin air and continued to scatter throughout the sky and earth of the City of Night.
this moment. The icy chill and the strangeness of death arrived silently.
