Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

"Kill Jiang Yan."

This sentence was hoarse and harsh, like a radio rewinding, very unnatural, and not the way humans speak at all.

Jiang Yan, who was in the third-level ghost den, had not yet reacted when an extremely cold breath enveloped him.

The supernatural attack from the ghost mask came.

This attack actually ignored his ghost den and acted directly on his body.

At that moment, his body seemed to be cut by countless blades, and it seemed to be torn apart by a huge force, and it was torn into pieces in the blink of an eye.

After doing all this, dense cracks appeared on the pale mask, as if it was the price of using power.

The mask gradually faded, Qiu Hao restored his original face, and at the same time, the vital signs of humans returned.

This is the power of the ghost mask. When used, it can transform into a fierce ghost and launch an attack similar to a curse.

It can be said that when the ghost mask is launched, Qiu Hao is no different from a fierce ghost, and can also execute a curse that was thought of in advance.

The power of the curse can ignore the defense of the ghost den and most spiritual objects, and directly act on the ghost tamer, which is equivalent to a super-time and space attack, which is hard to defend against.

Using this ability, Qiu Hao killed many ghost tamers of the same level effortlessly.

In his opinion, killing the fledgling Jiang Yan is even easier.

However, in the rain, the golden eyes did not disappear, still looking at him coldly.

"Huh? He's not dead?" Qiu Hao was shocked.

In the dim ghost den, Jiang Yan's body was torn into pieces, but there was thick black smoke connecting the wounds.

This is the ability of the ghost smoke, which has the instinct to repair the body.

After a while, his body returned to its original state, with a calm face, and he seemed unaffected.

His expression was extremely cold, but hidden underneath was a strong anger.

There was a fluctuation in the space beside him, and an old rusty car door suddenly appeared, and then slowly opened.

A dim yellow light pierced into the car door, and then a pitch-black wooden sword flew out and was tightly held in Jiang Yan's hand.

"Is that... the Black Blood Sword?" Qiu Hao was startled, and obviously recognized the sword. His previous arrogant attitude was gone, and his attitude immediately softened.

He seemed to know the horror of the Black Blood Sword, and knew that even if he used the power of the second ghost, his chances of winning were less than 30%.

"Let's talk about it nicely. Since you have the Black Blood Sword, it means you have also been in contact with our organization. We are both captain candidates. What a coincidence! Maybe we just have a misunderstanding caused by different ideas. There is no need to fight to the death." He laughed dryly, immediately lowered his attitude, and persuaded him kindly.

But Jiang Yan was unmoved. Holding the Black Blood Sword, the dim ghost cave suddenly unfolded.

The third-level ghost cave cleansed everything and attacked with amazing momentum.

"Don't think I'm really afraid of you. It's just that a fortune teller said today that my forehead is black and I'm not suitable for fighting." Qiu Hao gritted his teeth and used the power of the second ghost.

At that moment, the soil under his feet rolled like boiling water. Qiu Hao's body slowly sank and was swallowed by the soil in the blink of an eye.

The third-gear ghost cave that followed also pounced on nothing.

"Is his ghost cave soil?" Jiang Yan understood instantly, but he was determined to kill, so how could he let Qiu Hao escape.

Suddenly, the ghost cave focused on his eyes, and golden light bloomed. In the dim vision, the buildings in the industrial zone turned into overlapping phantoms.

Soon, he found Qiu Hao who was teleporting underground using the soil ghost cave.

Immediately, he teleported at a faster speed and came to the top of Qiu Hao.

At that moment, his left arm turned into thick black smoke and eroded into the ground.

"Boom!"

A pit exploded on the ground, and the wet soil scattered. In the pit, Qiu Hao, who was shocked, was tightly entangled by the ghost smoke.

"How is it possible? My ghost den is actually..." His turbid eyes were terrified.

Only high-level ghost dens can suppress low-level ghost dens, which means that Jiang Yan's ghost den is far stronger than his at this moment.

Jiang Yan in front of him had a grim face, black smoke lingering around him, and his eyes emitting golden light, as if he was a god descending from the sky.

He raised the Black Blood Sword, ready to kill Qiu Hao.

Qiu Hao immediately felt the approach of death and began to scream wildly:

"Are you crazy? How dare you kill me! I am the captain candidate of the headquarters. Do you know what the consequences of killing me will be? If you kill me, the headquarters will not let you go! The organization will not let you go either!"

But Jiang Yan was unmoved and said in a cold tone:

"Sorry, I am now recovering from the evil spirit, and my sanity seems to be gone. Just treat me as crazy."

"Are you kidding me? Would an irrational person say such a thing? Damn it!" Qiu Hao shouted and immediately activated the ability of the ghost mask.

The pale mask appeared again, but this time the dense cracks on it have not disappeared, the blood-red lips slowly opened, and an unnatural hoarse voice uttered:

"Put the black blood sword..."

However, before it finished speaking, with a "puff", the black blood sword had pierced his chest.

The pale face quickly faded and disappeared, Qiu Hao's eyes rolled back, and his thin face looked up at the sky, as if he was sighing in despair.

Captain Qiu Hao died.

Jiang Yan's golden eyes stared at Qiu Hao coldly, without any ripples in his heart.

This was his first time to kill someone, and the one he killed was a captain candidate.

He did not regret it, because Qiu Hao had seriously violated his bottom line.

Qiu Hao released the ghost mother, almost killing him and his friends, and causing a serious crisis for Dachuan City.

He would kill this kind of jumping clown without hesitation, and all the unstable factors that threatened him and Dachuan City must be nipped in the bud.

As for killing, he had no fear and no psychological burden. There will always be friction of interests between ghost fighters, and he will kill more people in the future. Qiu Hao is just the first one.

But killing Qiu Hao, how to explain to the headquarters is also a problem. Fortunately, he installed a micro camera in advance, and the situation just now should have been recorded, but I don’t know how the headquarters will deal with it.

I will think about it later.

"It’s a pity that I didn’t ask about their organization just now." Thinking of this, Jiang Yan’s expression became solemn.

This Qiu Hao released the ghost mother, and he may be the same person who opened the blood coffin of the attached middle school, and he seems to know the black blood sword.

"This red umbrella is also a bit similar to the oil-paper umbrella of the ghost mother." Jiang Yan's eyes moved, looking at the red umbrella in Qiu Hao's hand.

Just now, he killed Qiu Hao, and he used the third-level ghost cave teleportation, which cost a lot. Fortunately, he had this red umbrella as a trophy.

His left hand turned into ghost smoke, covering the red umbrella, and easily took the red umbrella.

After carefully examining the red umbrella in front of him, Jiang Yan confirmed that the workmanship of this red oil-paper umbrella was exactly the same as the black umbrella of the ghost mother, except for the color.

He held the umbrella handle and prepared to test the ability of this umbrella. At this moment, the red umbrella suddenly emitted a hideous bloody light...