The Sound of the Ghost Knocking on the Door Was So Loud That the Neighbor's Elder Brother Was B

I can't take it anymore!

Originally, he was defending against the human skin face that was three feet away.

Approaching a foot in front of him.

His defenses were shaky.

Seeing, the human skin face is still a little bit, moving forward.

In Ye Tian's expression, there was a hint of color.

"I didn't expect that Huang Xiaoniu has such strength, stronger than my human skin face. If I can control it, it is not impossible to rush into the top [-] of the world's gods."

Huang Xiaoniu can actually bear the curse of seven people.

It was an unexpected surprise for Ye Tian.

Let him see the hunter happy.

And this moment.

Yan Qingtong looked at this scene and lost his voice: "What they... used was the ghost-repelling technique that the lighthouse was sealed up in the past and dared not use!? The lighthouse gave up because of too many side effects. Where did they get it?!"

Suddenly.

Yan Qingtong understood.

Why did the strength of the Imperial City Ghost Fighter Club increase so terrifyingly.

It turned out that the sword went slanted, and took the lighthouse's huge investment [-] years ago, but the experiment failed.

[Controlling the Cursed Object], when this plan first appeared, it caused a huge sensation all over the world, because the success rate was much higher than that of normal ghost hunters, and the strength of the ghost was better preserved.

However, the lighthouse found that every ghost master cultivated by the [Controlling Cursed Objects] program, without exception, will collapse at a certain period of time, and eventually become a carrier of cursed objects, dominated by ghosts.

Jiang Yan, who hides in the dark and integrates with the environment of Daping layer.

Finally, I heard the beep from the system.

"Ding~~"

"Congratulations to the host, [Divine Machine Hundred Refinements] has been successfully mastered!"

On Jiang Yan's personal panel, the logo of "Sacred Machine Hundred Refinements" appeared.

Moreover, it is also divided into two great powers, [God Machine] and [Hundred Refinements].

[God Machine] is a refining tool.

【Hundred Refinements】It's a thing!

Jiang Yan sneered: "It's awesome to control the ghost, isn't it?"

"Let me try it out, this [Hundred Refinements] has the effect of transforming it!"

He immediately drove the power of [Hundred Refinements] in [Hundred Refinements of Divine Machines].

In the dark.

In Jiang Yan's eyes, the powerful cursed object controlled by this group of people is like a warehouse that leaks everywhere. As long as he wants, he can escape at any time and replace the original master's will.

……

at the same time.

The headquarters of the special adjustment team of the Imperial Capital issued an urgent notice, mobilizing the existing special adjustment personnel who can move freely in the realm of the gods, and set off quickly to deal with the sudden outbreak of the four-star ghost disaster yellow calf.

This incident was very special. The special team noticed that the Imperial City Ghost Fighter Club was actually involved, so the force sent out was quite powerful.

On the special team car that hurriedly departed.

There are a total of four special tuners in the realm of the gods.

In the other special car, there was a short young man who closed his eyes and rested.

The driver was an old acquaintance of Jiang Yan, Gao Mingwei, the commander of Pengcheng's special team.

In the supernatural incidents that Jiang Yan solved, he performed well, so he was promoted and transferred to the imperial capital.

Waiting for the time to arrange the second time for the Specter to enter the body.

Gao Mingwei cautiously glanced at the short young man sitting upright in the rearview mirror, the pressure was slightly greater.

Qiu Xuan.

The young generation of the special group, one of the top ten genius ghost hunters.

Ranked eighth, although it is far inferior to Jiang Weiran, in the special adjustment group, he is also a high-ranking existence.

The dull atmosphere was suddenly broken by Qiu Xuan.

His tone was somewhat inexplicably teasing.

"Have you seen the little saint Jiang Yan?"

Gao Mingwei suddenly returned to his senses, and immediately said: "Yes, when I was in Pengcheng..."

Gao Mingwei didn't finish his words.