Age of Terror: I Have a Monster Editor

Chapter 209

There stood a figure whose body was wrapped in the black ghost spirit.

Can't see the specific face.

A strong black ghost spirit, like ink flowing water, rippling on his body.

Ye Fan stared at the ghost, narrowed his eyes, his eyes stern.

His powerful psychology suddenly sensed that it was a powerful ghost of the fifth sequence nightmare level.

Of all the monster incidents, the ghost incident is the most difficult to solve.

Not only because of the various ghost skills that are difficult to predict, but also because of the killing methods and behavior styles of many Li ghosts, it is impossible to predict at all.

Weird and terrifying!

The unknown that is difficult to prevent brings danger that is difficult to prevent!

Seeing such a nightmare-level ghost, even Ye Fan's heart sank slightly and his eyes became solemn.

That nightmare-level ghost, after seeing Xia Guilan's body, was easily shattered by Deep Blue, the ghost gas surged.

From the black ghostly spirit, a pair of pale hands stretched out, and one could even clearly see the hands with blue veins.

Holding two things in his hands.

On the left hand is an ancient book like an ancient book, thread-bound.

But Ye Fan's superhuman vision, he saw the old book.

The thin binding thread turned out to be a blood thread kneaded by human blood vessels and meridians.

The pages of the paper are very delicate, slightly yellowed, and turned out to be human skin paper made from human skin.

Ye Fan's eyes were slightly stagnant.

This is an ancient book made by binding blood vessels and meridians and paper made of human skin!

Then, Ye Fan's gaze turned to the other hand of that Li Gui.

On the pale right hand with the exposed veins, holding a pale white brush like a thin brush!

Ye Fan's gaze was dazzling again.

There are human skeleton lines on this brush.

This is a skeletal pen made of human bones.

Ye Fan's gaze became solemn.

He stopped the deep blue who wanted to rush up: "Dark blue, don't go up!"

"This ghost is very unusual!"

"Stay with me!"

"Okay, Master!"

Deep Blue stayed by Ye Fan obediently.

The azure eyes stared at the nightmare-level ghost firmly.

If that ghost did anything to harm Ye Fan, she would definitely rush forward desperately!

The chill and ghost in the entire corridor became even stronger.

A few centimeters of frost condensed on the ground, walls, and corridors!

The extremely freezing cold not only pierces the muscles and bones, but also frostbites the soul.

But Ye Fan possessed a black hatred, and the ghosts of the underworld would naturally restrain all ghosts.

Deep Blue is a ghost girl, one person and one ghost are not afraid of this trick.

On Ye Fan's body, a deep purple underworld flame appeared suddenly!

The breath of restraining the ghosts, surging out!

The breath of the underworld of the underworld suddenly caused the mysterious ghost at the end of the corridor to stop suddenly.

Then, Ye Fan felt that two ghost eyes pierced through the thick ghost fog and fell on him.

In Ye Fan's eyes, the purple light was exquisite, and the underworld was burning like a flame.

Open eyes!

As soon as the dark eyes opened, the ghosts appeared!

Ye Fan's eyes, like two purple lights, met the ghost pupil of the ghost.

Crackling--

The eyes of one person and one ghost actually collided fiercely in the void in the middle, exploding with the explosion and light like lightning sparks.

boom--

The two dormitory doors next to it burst open!

There are also scorched black marks on the surrounding walls.

Layers of the wall cortex fell and became extremely mottled.

He didn't seem to expect Ye Fan to be so tricky, a touch of jealousy appeared in the ghost pupil of that ghost.

The booklet made of human skin in the left hand turned over.

The pages of human leather were turned over.

Ye Fan vaguely saw some pictures on it.

Could it be that my leather booklet...

At this time.

The ghost quickly sketched with the bone pen of his right hand.

The ghostly spirit like ink on his body quickly spread along the incomparably pale ghost hand and onto the bone pen.

Then, the pale white bone pen became as transparent and black as the best ink jade.