"Alert, alert." Wang Ran shouted loudly. His right hand was turned over, and a pulse gun had appeared in his hand. His consciousness was completely sent out, and he was staring at the front, because he did not see the enemy, nor could he sense anything coming here.
After his consciousness was sent out, a strange scene appeared. In front of him, several transparent figures were staggering towards him. The images of these people were some gas, but not like them. They were carrying knives. The foreigner might have died under these knives just now.
"Damn it." Wang Ran lifted the pulse gun in his hand and fired a shot at the white shadow in front of him. With a buzzing sound, the twisted gas in the air suddenly sent out, and the white shadows immediately dissipated.
"What's the matter?" Yehaoxuan came first.
"Something, something just appeared here." Wang Ran held the gun tightly in his hand: "they are not monsters or people here. They are something like human figures."
Yehaoxuan attached himself. He grabbed a handful of underground soil and spread it in the palm of his hand. He said coldly, "dark matter? Keep alert. There are outsiders breaking in here."
Yehaoxuan took out his hand too often and chased him in one direction.
The night in this unknown space is a little dark, especially the blood colored full moon in the air, which makes it more strange here. Yehaoxuan's divine sense sends out in all directions. He has locked the target, and a non-existent white figure is running forward quickly.
Yehaoxuan chases after him. If he sees with the naked eye, there is nothing in front of him, but in his consciousness, he has locked that thing.
"Still want to run?" Seeing a large river lying in front of him, yehaoxuan turned his right hand, and a yellow spell had been formed in his hand. He drank softly: "trapped spell, go..."
The spell suddenly stretched out and shrouded over the white shadow. The white shadow seemed to be very afraid of Ye haoxuan's trapped spell. It emitted a silent roar, and then the spell above stretched out and wrapped it heavily.
Yehaoxuan's right hand was frightened, and the spell had been taken back. The spell had turned into a paper man. Inside, there was a small figure trapped. The figure was twisted in pain. It opened its mouth and seemed to be screaming, but it could not make a sound.
When they returned to the camp, all the people had already got up. No one knew what had happened. The foreigner who had been split in two has now been dealt with.
"Ye, what happened? Who did you chase just now?" Seeing yehaoxuan coming back, Qiong hurriedly greeted him and asked.
"This guy." Yehaoxuan raises his hand to neutralize the paper man, and then walks to a tent.
He arranged a yin-yang FISH array on the table, and then yehaoxuan shook his right hand. A figure of the paper man fell on the table, just in the middle of the yin-yang fish.
As soon as it was released, it fled to one side. It was like a gas. It could not be seen or touched. Of course, yehaoxuan used a secret method to make him appear.
As soon as he swam to the edge of the yin-yang fish, he saw that the yin-yang fish suddenly lit up. The golden runes around the yin-yang fish trapped him firmly outside. He wanted to escape, but he couldn't.
It seems that it can't accept this reality. It keeps turning around in the yin-yang fish and bumps into it desperately. It wants to escape from the yin-yang fish, but it has tried several times in vain, and its shadow has faded. It is honest.
"What is this, a ghost?" Hans looked at this thing with some disbelief.
"Yes or no." Yehaoxuan thought for a moment and said, "the names of countries are different. China thinks it is a ghost, while the West thinks it is a ghost. But there is a scientific saying that it is dark matter."
"Dark matter, is it dark matter?" Joan, the only scientist, exclaimed, "my God, is this dark matter?"
"It's difficult to explain." Yehaoxuan said: "but as long as you understand what kind of existence it is, the most important thing is that it is controlled by people."
"Controlled by others, you say there are other people besides us?" Ryan was stunned and said, "it's impossible. Can anyone in this world avoid these monsters and come here?"
"Nothing is impossible." Yehaoxuan looked at the gadget and said, "this gadget is afraid now. It wants to leave here. Hehe, why don't we interrogate it?"
"Interrogation? How? Can it speak?" Asked Joan.
"Of course, I can speak, but what I say may not be understood. This form does not make sound. It only makes something similar to brain waves, so we can only communicate with it at the spiritual level."
"Then how to interrogate?" Joseph was refreshed, and he thought it would be a good thing to be able to interrogate something from the mouth of this gadget.
"Concentrate and use your mental power to communicate with him. I think everyone here except Joan knows what mental power is. Hans, give Joan a hand and let her know what this little thing is talking about."
"Well, Hans put his hand on Joan's temple and stared at it intently."
The huge mental power of several people was suddenly released. The little ghost seemed to be surprised. It kept jumping up. However, no matter where it jumped, it could not escape the control of the yin-yang fish.
"If I were you, I would save my strength." Ye haoxuan said, "you are dead. Why don't you go into reincarnation?"
The ghost was startled, and then it condensed into a small human shape, knelt down on the yin-yang fish, kowtowed to the crowd, and it was rescuing. In fact, it was very timid.
"Answer me." Yehaoxuan stretched out his right hand, and a blue flame formed in his palm. He said leisurely, "I think you know what the hell fire is. If you don't answer truthfully, then I don't mind letting you taste the hell fire."
That thing was startled. After a while, it squeaked and talked.
"It said that it was controlled by people and could not help it." With Hans' help, Joan could hear the guy talking.
"Who controls you, and where is he now?" Yehaoxuan asked.
The ghost gave yehaoxuan a timid look, and then lowered his head in fear. He did not dare to say that he was a child raising ghost controlled by a kind of witchcraft, similar to the Chinese Maoshan art.
The imp is fierce, but he doesn't dare to betray his master, because once he betrays, his best end is to destroy his form and spirit, so he doesn't dare to mess around.