Outside the base, on the training grounds.
Two of Liu San's paper men were feeling their way through the darkness with stiff steps.
Just as the paper men reached the center of the grounds.
A faint green glow suddenly shone from the depths of the darkness ahead.
The light was especially glaring in the absolute darkness.
The paper men approached.
The next second, a horrifying sight appeared before their eyes, one Liu San would never forget for the rest of his life.
The synthetic running track had melted under intense heat, giving off an acrid smell.
A charred corpse lay on the ground, its abdomen torn open. It was Li Jun, well and truly dead.
And beside Li Jun's corpse.
Stood a man-Ye Zhen!
But Ye Zhen's condition at that moment was utterly horrifying.
Eerie green ghost fire was gushing wildly from his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose!
The ghost fire capable of suppressing Ghost Handlers was now erupting violently inside Ye Zhen's body!
Anyone else burned from the inside out by ghost fire of this caliber would not have lasted even a second.
Yet not only was Ye Zhen alive, not a single hair on his head had even been singed!
An incomprehensibly terrifying paranormal force was working furiously within him.
It was the paranormal power of the Substitute Death Ghost!
The fatal damage caused by the ghost fire burning inside him was transferred away by the Substitute Death Ghost the instant it occurred, without regard for any rules.
The moment his flesh was destroyed, the paranormal force forcibly reconstructed it.
Destruction and restoration formed an utterly bizarre, endless loop within Ye Zhen's body!
Before the green flames streaming from his seven facial orifices could ignite his clothes, an invisible force brutally suppressed them, and he swallowed them back