Chapter 196, Great Terror

Liu Dong's head was gray, like a dead person's head.

Yun Ming was standing next to him. At this moment Liu Dong saw death and great terror. He wanted to turn his head and use his ghost.

But his ghost refused to turn his head. His ghost head was unwilling to look at Yunming, as if it was a taboo.

Yun Ming slowly reached out and grabbed Liu Dong's head, and his five fingers pressed down on Liu Dong's skull with a little force.

pain!
Liu Dong felt as if his head was about to be opened open, and Yun Ming's fingers were deeply embedded in Liu Dong's head.

The ghost was silent.

Coffin nails, forced nailing.

At this moment, Liu Dong became an ordinary person, an extremely weak ordinary person, an ordinary person like an ant in front of ghosts.

Yun Ming pinched Liu Dong's head and slowly stuck out his own head.

"How do you want to die?"

Horrible, terrible.

Yellow liquid unconsciously flowed from Liu Dong's trouser legs and he was so scared that he peed his pants.

Yun Ming's big hand clenched lightly, and Liu Dong felt like his forehead was about to explode.

"I thought of a fun way to die."

Yunming suddenly laughed, and his laugh was evil and scary.

Liu Dong's body was shaking instinctively, his heart was beating wildly, and his anxiety was growing.

Crack, crack, the sound of bones breaking was heard.

Yun Ming grabbed Liu Dong's neck and stretched it continuously. Then his muscles broke and Liu Dong's head and spine were forcibly pulled out by Yun Ming.

Pain, incomparable pain.

Yun Ming was holding the ghost's head, with the spine attached below. This scene looked like lamb ribs in a mutton market.

The spineless body fell to the ground, blood staining the ground red.

Yun Ming looked at the ghost head in his hand, and it began to turn into gold.

Liu Dong's head was instantly wrapped in gold and his imprisonment was completed.

The ghost rider named Wang Mo on the opposite side couldn't stop shaking his legs. He was afraid and terrified, and the ghost in his body fell silent.

Yun Ming looked at Wang Mo calmly. The next second, a spear appeared under Wang Mo's feet and shot upwards instantly.

Torture, impalement.

The pitch-black spear went straight through Wang Mo's lower body and onto his crown.

This was a form of torture popular in the Western Middle Ages.

Before Wang Mo died, his eyes were full of fear. He was killed by the ghost gun, and the ghost in his body didn't even have a chance to resist.

A golden light flashed.

Wang Mo turned into a statue.

Yun Ming put the two ghosts into the storage bag and looked at Liuli with complicated eyes.

The wounds on the black cat were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is the power of a deceiving ghost to influence reality. Liuli lied to herself that she was not hurt, so she really was not hurt.

After a while, Liuli stood up from the ground, jumped lightly, and jumped directly onto Yunming's shoulder. It rubbed its head against Yunming's cheek intimately, and looked very excited.

"You! You are still too weak. I have given you the ability to be invisible, but you insist on confronting others head-on. You are so stupid. After all, a cat's IQ is not as good as that of a human."

Yunming stroked Liuli's head.

"Meow meow meow!"

Liuli cried out, and its thoughts were transmitted to Yunming's mind.

"Got it. I'll go check it out."

……

……

In Yang Jian’s ghost domain, the ghost eye has now unfolded four layers of ghost domains.

Each layer of the ghost realm is an independent space. The spaces overlap but are in different dimensions.

Now he needs help to survive.

His body was cut into pieces and he lost most of his ghost eyes. Now there is only one ghost eye that he can control.

Yang Jian used this ghost eye to extend the ghost domain, and he planned to use the ghost domain to pull someone in.

And just at this moment, a familiar voice sounded.

"Behead, behead, be very cautious of those who attack you!"

Yun Ming said teasingly. It was rare to see Yang Jian in such an embarrassing state.

"It's you."

Yang Jian's head lay on the ground on its side, blood constantly gushing out of his head.

A scarlet ghost eye opened at the back of the head.

The ghost eye saw Yunming.

Yang Jian: "Help me, I'm being attacked, the ghost is out of control."

Yunming walked over and picked up Yang Jian’s head.

"I saw it."

Yang Jian's head, upper body and lower body are in different ghost realms. Ordinary ghost riders cannot cross the ghost realms and it is difficult for them to help Yang Jian.

But Yun Ming is not an ordinary ghost rider. He held Yang Jian’s head and his figure shook slightly, and he directly passed through one level of ghost domain and came to another level of ghost domain.

In this ghost realm, Yang Jian’s upper body was lying on the ground, his head and the area below the waist were missing, and his intestines and blood were all over the ground.

“That’s my upper body.”

Yang Jian said while looking at his body.

"I saw it."

Yun Ming walked over, squatted down, compared the connection between the head and the body, and then put the head on the body.

"connect."

A strange force appears.

Yang Jian's head began to gradually connect and merge with his body, as did his flesh, blood vessels, and bones.

The splicing was completed, leaving only a hideous scar on the wound.

After the head was connected to the upper body, Yang Jian regained mobility and his hands could move.

Yang Jian supported his body with both hands and gathered his intestines in the lower body.

Yunming calmly watched this curious scene from the side.

With the upper body, Yang Jian could control more ghost eyes. Three ghost eyes opened, and scarlet light flashed.

Yang Jian’s lower body appeared beside him.

"Can I ask you for another favor?"

"Ok."

Yun Ming used the same trick again and connected Yang Jian's upper and lower body together.

As his body healed completely, Yang Jian stood up again and opened his ghost eyes. He completely took over his own ghost domain and soon discovered the ghost wandering in his ghost domain.

At this time, the ghost was attacking passers-by. It stretched out its hands and was ready to take the head of a passer-by. Suddenly, there was a sense of illusion around it, and the ghost appeared directly under Yang Jian's feet.

Suppress and control.

Scarlet ghost eyes appeared on the ghost shadow.

At this point, Yang Jian fully recovered.

"call!"

Taking a deep breath, Yang Jian felt that life was wonderful.

He was almost dead.

After moving his neck, Yang Jian felt the hideous scar on his neck.

If he doesn't avenge this, he would not be Yang Jian.

"Do you know who attacked you?"

Yun Ming asked.

"Apart from the circle of friends, who else would it be? I didn't expect them to act so quickly."

A cold murderous look flashed in Yang Jian's eyes.

The circle of friends is in trouble.

Yun Ming didn't have any opinion about his circle of friends. They were not his enemies anyway. Now that Yang Jian was cursed by the music box, he could go wild as much as he wanted. As long as the curse did not disappear, he would not die.

Of course, if the curse were to lift, he would die.

"Okay then, I won't get involved in your business."

Yunming held the cat and prepared to leave, but not to go back, but to stroll around this city where every inch of land is valuable.

　I have to lose weight recently, it's so painful, they want to send me to a weight loss training camp.

　　Cry to death.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)