MTL - Absolute Deal-Chapter 702 I have special shooting skills

White monk robe, plus a wishful gold hoop rod.

From the feeling point of view, it has nothing to do with Tang Seng, nor is it like the Monkey King Monkey King.

After thinking about it, Bai Ye turned the monk's robe into a suit of armor - the same style as the Great Sage Monkey King.

"My grandson—"

I tried COS for a while, but Bai Ye didn't think it was right.

He is a member of the non-martial arts faction, who saves ghosts and cannot go the violent route of Sun Wukong.

Force walking, the style of painting is not right.

Bai Ye couldn't help falling into contemplation.

What kind of image would be more suitable for Bai Ye, the master of demon slayer?

"Boss, what are you thinking?" Song Yin asked.

"Oh, I'm exploring the nodes of the ghost."

Bai Ye said, "Find a weakness and I can send you out."

Song Yin was stunned for a moment, this was not Bai Ye's usual style.

Under normal circumstances, Bai Ye would usually say "I'm not a martial artist", and then use absolute violence to directly tear apart this ghost realm and send her out.

Just like the process of his famous detective solving a case, he doesn't do anything fancy.

A "big sword" goes down and that's it.

No, to be precise, within a certain range, Bai Ye will do some bells and whistles.

Then I found that there was no way to "break the level", so I opened the modifier directly.

"Forcibly tearing the ghost realm apart, I can do it too."

The famous detective Bai Ye saw through Song Yin's mind and explained, "But I don't know what the consequences will be."

Although the ghost world is dangerous, it is now a closed space.

If you don't come in and kill yourself, even if you are guarding by the side, the risk factor is actually not high.

The one in Bai Jincheng is a special case.

You must know that Bai Jincheng is Bai Ming's biological father, so it is not impossible for him to be affected.

Even Bai Ye suspected that this would become some kind of transmission route.

But, after all, compared to the whole world.

This ghost land is only a very small part.

Even if there is an external transmission route, it extends from Bai Ming to Bai Jincheng, and then to the Bai family.

The process is also relatively slow and "inefficient".

Don't forget, it has been nearly a month since Tian Ming disappeared and Bai Jincheng almost died in a dream.

It's not a massive explosion at all.

However, if Bai Ye forcibly rips apart this ghost realm, what will happen, I can't guarantee it.

Is it to let these ghosts completely free?

Or together with the ghost realm, eliminate them completely?

Until Bai Ming's whereabouts are found, Bai Ye can't just rush past.

Need to be steady.

It was a very stable white night, and a weak node was found very steadily.

Send Song Yin out.

As such.

In this ghost realm, only him and a group of ghosts are left.

Walking to the living room on the first floor, he sat down on the tattered sofa, and Bai Ye muttered to himself: "I think it's always called 'ghost, ghost', and there is no creativity or innovation at all, here it is for you. How about a unified new name?"

"Let me think about it, supernatural ghost."

"Let's call you 'weili', I'm someone who's 'full of poetry and books'."

"I'll give you a grade. The first grade is called 'dog'. The second grade is called 'ju', which means that you can beat a dog."

"The third level, called 'Extreme', is very powerful. With just two strokes each time, most of the 'existences' can be lifted and beaten."

"The fourth level is called 'go away'. Eternal Ergeng is the secretary, and it will always remain in the limit state, and all laws will not invade."

In the white night of "reading poetry and books", he spoke incoherent words.

The surrounding atmosphere, however, formed a huge contrast with his words.

The strange black fog, I don't know when, came from all directions.

Rolling around in the living room.

A large amount of black fog quickly filled the entire living room.

Block walkways, doors and windows, stairs.

As if between heaven and earth, there is only a small piece left in the middle - from the sofa to the TV.

The "temperature" keeps dropping.

When Bai Ye spoke, the air he exhaled turned into a cloud of white mist.

Frost, began to congeal on the ground.

"Crack."

"Crack."

The sound of thin ice breaking came.

In the dark fog, a figure was struggling to climb out.

"help me…"

This is a middle-aged man with traces of wind and frost on his face. He was a photographer during the live broadcast, and he stretched his hands forward.

Ten fingers bent and tense.

Like an eagle's claws, it clasped the ground and struggled toward where Bai Ye was—or rather, crawling toward a place that wasn't shrouded in black mist.

His fingernails were completely turned out.

Ten fingers were dripping with blood.

Every time it moved, it would leave obvious blood-colored traces on the ground covered with hoarfrost and some thin ice.

"help me…"

While crawling, the man asked Bai Ye on the sofa for help.

Two-thirds of his body was shrouded in thick black fog.

Moreover, climbing out so much seems to be the limit.

No matter how hard his hands were on the ground.

Still can't move forward, even a little distance.

On the contrary, it is still a little bit back.

"help me!"

The man who noticed this, the weak cry for help suddenly turned into a shrill roar.

Bai Ye stood up, walked up to the man, and said, "I can't save you."

"why why?"

The man's face was full of horror and horror.

"Look behind you."

Bai Ye pointed and followed his movements.

The thick black mist behind the man dissipated a little.

It can be seen that the man's body, almost down from the chest, has completely disappeared.

Only a white spine dragged on the ground.

The blood formed a trace on the ground and disappeared into the thick fog at the end.

"You are already dead."

Bai Ye squatted down, looked at the man and said, "All I can do is help you get revenge."

"Do not!"

The man roared, and the thick fog behind him surged up.

The clear color in his eyes completely disappeared, turning into resentment, madness, and violence.

At the moment of realizing his death, he also directly incarnated into the "weili" newly named by Bai Ye.

Level - Dog!

Before the monster slaughtered towards Bai Ye, a sharp sword pierced the man's head from top to bottom.

Pin it to the ground.

The killing sword swept over.

The man turned to ashes.

The forging department of the trading pavilion has almost melted all the magical weapons collected by Bai Ye, plus various treasures of heaven and earth, and refined the "Four Swords of Zhuxian".

Compared with the golden hoop, it is not at all allowed.

There are still wins.

What Bai Ye held in his hand was the relatively most famous Zhuxian Sword.

The style of painting and walking route, Bai Ye has also decided.

It's not the famous detective Sherlock Holmes Baiye, nor the demon monk Wuhua Baiye.

It is Tongtian Cult Master Bai Ye.

A sword of cold light shines on Kyushu, and the ghosts and ghosts are slaughtered and executed.

"Good poetry, good poetry."

In a blood-colored robe, holding the Immortal Execution Sword in his hand, Bai Ye's whole body exudes a terrifying killing sword aura that almost tears the space.

Where the eyes swept.

The thick fog billowed wildly.

There are constantly gaps appearing, and the strange people hidden inside are vaguely visible.

"found it."

Then, Bai Ye found Bai Ming's figure.

Compared to those who looked distorted and weird, Bai Ming looked normal.

There is nothing unusual about him.

But his face was expressionless and his body was stiff and motionless, like a corpse.

Bai Ye, the sect master of Tongtian, let out a sigh of relief, took out a single-handed small camera, and took a picture of Bai Ming's appearance.

Normally, let alone such modern electronics.

Even the classic ghost exorcism such as the mahogany sword that many worlds can use to deal with ghosts.

It also has no effect on Wei Li who appears in the main world inexplicably.

Use the camera to shoot weird.

What can be photographed is a "blank", incidentally, the picture is unstable, snowflakes, flicker and other routine operations.

But nights are different.

In his hands, even a piece of paper can be used as a weapon that kills and kills monsters.

Scenes that cannot be photographed by ordinary people can be clearly photographed by Bai Ye with special shooting skills.

Naturally, it also includes Tian Ming's current appearance.

In addition to Bai Ming, in the thick fog, there are other strange Li "silence" in Bai Ye's sight.

Some of them, like Bai Ming, look relatively normal, but very few.

There are only two.

It was the two bodyguards from Night Watch.

The remaining part ~www.novelbuddy.com~ is completely distorted.

Except for the live broadcast with Bai Ming.

There are also the mother and daughter of the previous victims, who have been fused together.

Hands and feet entangled, two heads, staring at Bai Ye.

He also held a head on his chest.

A hand kept pulling something out of his head and stuffing it into his mouth.

Recognized by the night.

This person is the criminal who fell off the cliff and died.

His expression was grim and painful.

It seems that after becoming strange, the things that happened between the two parties during their lifetimes have been exchanged.

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