Chapter 20 Start to control

In the unfinished building, Huang Long's expression began to become lifeless, and his body exuded uncontrollable coldness.

Gold threads sunk into the flesh and wrapped around Huang Long's body.

"Wang Xiaoming...I'll wait for you below..."

Huang Long chuckled twice, and the remaining sparkle in his eyes finally passed away.

His skin began to turn gray visibly to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye his entire body turned into a corpse that looked like it had been dead for a long time.

A strong corpse odor emanated from the corpse.

The production of corpse odor made everyone feel uncomfortable.

Yu Zhile turned his ghost eyes. The ghost eyes were a little restless. The extra outline under the skin became clearer and clearer. The second ghost eye was about to come out.

Huang Long's body just stood there motionless.

More than a dozen people came closer with golden nails and drove all the nails into Huang Long's body.

Yu Zhile suppressed the fierce ghost, and Huanglong's fierce ghost would not revive.

So they are extremely courageous.

After the nails were driven in, they looked up at Yu Zhile, with seeming hesitation in their eyes.

"What, you want to kill me too?" A smile appeared on Yu Zhile's lips, and he pointed at his ghost eye, "Here, take a look at this eye to see if it agrees."

Hearing this, more than a dozen people were silent. After a while, a leader said, "No."

After saying that, he led a dozen people to the side and let Huang Long's body out.

Yu Zhile smiled and came down from upstairs.

He glanced at the dozens of people who had their own thoughts and did not point out anything. Instead, he walked to Huang Long's body and began to look for the parts of the ghost that Huang Long controlled.

Soon, he found it. It was an arm.

This arm was pale and delicate, but it had corpse spots on it, giving it an extremely cold feeling at first glance.

At this time, most of them are controlling the evil ghost parts. Some people are different, but very few.

There are also people who can control a powerful ghost, but they will recover very quickly.

This is normal. It will be at least a month or two before Yang Jian meets Qian Wanhao's grandfather.

The Ghost Riders of this period didn't have much of a character.

"Bring me a knife, at least one that can cut bones." Yu Zhile observed that if he wanted to control it, he would have to cut off his arm. It would be easy to cause trouble if he used it directly on the corpse.

The leader glanced at Yu Zhile, remained silent for a while, and asked his younger brother to take out a boning knife from his bag, and then threw it over from the ground.

When the knife reached his feet, he picked it up, then narrowed his eyes slightly, swung the boning knife and struck Huang Long's right arm directly.

Maybe it wasn't strong enough, or maybe it was poor technique. With a pop, the boning knife was embedded in the bone.

Yu Zhile frowned slightly and pulled it out with force. A large gash appeared on his arm. It was relatively flat, but there were bone fragments.

It seems that I still need to practice my technique.

Holding the boning knife in his hand, Yu Zhile waved it again.

This time it went smoothly, the arm was cut off directly, but the boning knife was also useless.

Yu Zhile glanced at the rusty boning knife in his hand, which was suddenly covered with rust, and threw it to the ground.

As soon as the knife hit the ground, it immediately turned into several pieces.

A dozen people in the distance watched this scene and couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

As his arms were chopped off, Huanglong's corpse, which had no supernatural influence, suddenly began to change. His whole body began to rot. In less than a blink of an eye, Huanglong turned into a highly decomposed corpse.

Then he fell straight to the ground, and a large amount of corpse water flowed out from under his body.

Yu Zhile took a few steps back with his arms in hand, and then looked at the dozen or so people.

"Are you sure you want to see what happens next?"

Hearing this, the dozen or so people on the opposite side seemed a little hesitant, but the leader was silent for a while and nodded.Yu Zhile looked at this scene and sighed, "I gave you a chance."

The next moment, the surrounding environment suddenly became dark.

Da Da Da ~!

The sound of footsteps suddenly appeared. A young man pushed up his glasses, his eyes were slightly dead. He appeared in the unfinished building and looked at more than a dozen people.

As the young man appeared, a woman's voice sounded, "I found you."

The leader's expression suddenly changed. He was about to say we won't watch, but it was too late.

More than a dozen people lost their spirits in an instant, their expressions became lifeless, and their lives were directly taken away.

Thump~!

A dozen people fell to the ground like Huang Long's corpse.

"The trash fish are gone, you can start your performance, Mr. Wang Xiaoming." Ye Meigui looked at Yu Zhile with a slightly pale face.

Li Ziqing looked calm, standing next to the corpse and looking at Yu Zhile.

"The winner hasn't been decided yet. If you are lying to us, you will die." Li Ziqing looked at Yu Zhile with a smile.

The unfinished building is full of corpse stench, it is even colder, and there are many ghost fetuses.

Yu Zhile's ghost eyes turned slightly, and suddenly his skin was suddenly torn open, and a scarlet ghost eye popped out strangely.

Yu Zhile lowered his head slightly and looked at the new ghost eyes that appeared on his arm. They were red and ominous and weird.

Ye Meigui and Li Ziqing narrowed their eyes slightly when they saw this scene. This man was about to regain consciousness.

Yu Zhile took his arm and brought the ghost eyes to his own eyes. In this way, both of his eyes became ghost eyes.

The world is very different at this moment.

Blood-red, erratic red mist formed lines surrounding Li Ziqing and Ye Meigui.

Looking at the blood bars, Yu Zhile looked at the arm in his hand and had a clear understanding in his heart.

It turns out that the puzzle of Ghost Eye looks like this.

"Come on, help me." Yu Zhile looked at the two of them and said.

"How can I help?" Ye Meigui frowned slightly.

"Cut off my right hand." Yu Zhile stretched out his arm with a calm expression.

Ye Meigui's pupils shrank slightly, and her eyes when looking at Yu Zhile changed slightly.

"Mr. Wang, are you sure you're not joking?" Ye Meigui asked, with a suspicious look in her eyes.

Hearing this, Yu Zhile turned to look at Li Ziqing. He frowned, hesitated for a while, walked up to Yu Zhile, and put his hand on his right arm.

"Even the roots are still..."

"Liangen, it's better to be fast..."

Before Yu Zhile could finish speaking, a sharp pain suddenly appeared. He was slightly startled, and when he looked down, his arm had disappeared. The jagged wounds meant that it had been forcibly torn off.

Li Ziqing took Yu Zhile's right arm and retreated to the previous position.

The corner of Yu Zhile's mouth twitched, so cruel.

But he didn't say anything. He endured the severe pain and pressed his arm on it.

At the same time, he let go of Ghost Eye's hold on his arm.

It had to be like this, otherwise the arm would not be able to compete with the ghost eye, and at the same time it would not be able to connect with his body.

Following Yu Zhile's movements, Ye Meigui, Li Ziqing, and the invisible but visible person upstairs all stared at Yu Zhile intently.

They had never seen the second ghost control in person, and even Li Leping had never heard of it.

This is a good observation, I just hope that Yu Zhile will not die.

(End of this chapter)

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