Ye Feng's Second Ghost
Ye Feng clenched his already pale fists tightly, wishing he could devour Yang Jian alive.
But he knew he had been played for a fool from beginning to end.
This guy didn't just simply control two ghosts; he used the resurrected ghost rope to launch indiscriminate attacks, and combined it with the self-protection of the ghost candle, creating a perfect yet extremely dangerous Ghost Domain.
Let alone yourself...
Even a more powerful Ghost Tamer would be completely overwhelmed by this combination.
Unless, of course, they really have to stall for time with Yang Jian until Yang Jian ghost candle burns out.
But the cost was too high.
It's not worth it.
Even if they survive until then and kill Yang Jian, they will probably still have to face two resurrected vengeful ghosts.
This is a mutual destruction.
That's why Ye Feng lost his temper and started cursing.
"Don't waste your energy. Instead of cursing, hurry up and kill me. I'm right here, waiting for you. Adults have to keep their word, no backing out." Yang Jian waved to him and shouted.
Ye Feng's expression was extremely grim.
If I walk over there again, I'm afraid Yang Jian will just come back here in the next moment.
The restrictions on the Ghost Domain were not perfect, giving him the fear of causing trouble.
The distance is actually not large, only about 100 meters, with a road less than three meters wide on either side.
Yet, this small place evokes a profound sense of powerlessness.
The plan failed.
This Yang Jian is unkillable.
Unless I risk my life here and fight him to the death.
"We really shouldn't have trusted that failed attempt in Wang Xiaoqiang's hands. A single finger couldn't possibly completely restrict his Ghost Domain. Now we're in a bind." Ye Feng looked at Yang Jian's smiling face.
Yet, a chilling aura emanated from his gaze.
It feels like being watched by a demon.
Now, it's not that he doesn't intend to let Yang Jian go, but rather that Yang Jian doesn't intend to let him go.
"Yang Jian, I admit you're a tough opponent. Even with the Ghost Domain, killing you wouldn't be easy. Let's be frank, my plan against you today has failed. I'm willing to stop here and never deal with you again. How about we pretend nothing happened? I won't concern myself with Wang Xiaoqiang's matter anymore either. I'll leave the club after I get back."
"From now on, let's not interfere with each other."
Ye Feng did not let anger cloud his judgment. He had survived until now not because of arrogance or haughtiness, but because of his intelligence.
The situation has already changed; if we don't get out quickly, we might end up here.
"Don't talk about such ridiculous things. Do you think that's possible? How about I apologize to you after I kill your whole family, say sorry, and then we can forgive each other? What do you think?" Yang Jian.
"You won't have an easy time dragging this out with me. The resurgence of the ghost within me won't do you any good," Ye Feng said.
Yang Jian, "That's my business, you don't need to worry about it. You should worry about yourself first."
Although he was determined to kill Ye Feng, you understood to some extent what he meant.
This person is not easy to kill.
He's much harder to kill than Wang Yue before.
Wang Yue survived the Ghost Knocking incident, barely clinging to life, and was close to being resurrected as a vengeful ghost, but Ye Feng was not.
Ye Feng looked around, considering his options.
Now.
A straw rope dangled down and suddenly wrapped around his wrist. Then, a terrifying force pulled him upwards.
The ghost rope struck him for the first time.
Ye Feng's expression changed drastically. He knew that the power of the burial shroud had changed and it was no longer protecting him.
Because this hand had lost all feeling, was cold and stiff, and was completely dead.
This is the price he paid for his journey.
Ye Feng suddenly reached out his other hand, grabbed the ghost rope, and pulled hard.
The ghost rope fell from the sky, and he fell to the ground, escaping the ghost rope's attack.
Judging from the results, the power of the burial shroud seems to be greater than that of the ghost rope.
No, it's not certain yet.
This is not a real ghost rope.
Ye Feng's heart skipped a beat when he saw the straw rope that had fallen to the ground and disappeared.
If something conjured by the power of a vengeful ghost has such abilities, can one truly escape if they encounter a real ghost rope?
Thinking back to when Yang Jian threw the ghost rope into his hand and he caught it without thinking, he was suddenly filled with fear.
Fortunately, the ghost rope didn't attack me at that time, otherwise the situation would probably have been very different.
"We must get out of this hellhole as soon as possible," Ye Feng thought to himself.
Seeing how he was attacked by the ghost rope, Yang Jian immediately understood that he was in a very bad state.
However, my own situation is the same.
The Ghost Domain has now exceeded all previous limits.
Because of that strange finger, he couldn't take back the Ghost Domain and could only maintain it passively.
Yang Jian frowned; he too felt the Ghost Eye within his body stirring restlessly, reviving.
"Even with two ghosts under his control, is he reaching his limit? Or is it because he's been using the power of vengeful spirits too frequently, that the recovery time has been inadvertently shortened again?"
From the time I started controlling two ghosts until now.
This was the first time he had ever felt the restlessness of a vengeful ghost's resurgence.
It's like a cancer patient who initially had their cancer under control, but during a follow-up visit, it was discovered that the cancer cells had metastasized.
"It's okay, just keep going with him."
If you yourself have this restless energy for recovery, you can't believe that Ye Feng is any better than you.
Ye Feng was indeed in poor condition. He had now decided to give up on dealing with Yang Jian and instead think about how to leave this place.
Actually, he also had a way to leave the Ghost Domain.
The price is just a bit high.
Finally, gritting his teeth, he made up his mind; he couldn't delay any longer.
Blood began to drip from beneath the sleeves of the burial shroud, seeping through.
Ye Feng decided to use the power of the second ghost again.
He voluntarily removed his burial clothes, revealing his body.
What's truly chilling is that a mouth was growing out of his chest.
No, it can't be called a mouth, because it doesn't have lips.
To be precise, it has a set of teeth.
A set of teeth, grotesque and black, constantly oozing blood.
The tooth roamed throughout his body, constantly influencing the shroud with its power, biting off pieces of already dead and stiff flesh.
He was covered in countless teeth marks, cuts that had torn flesh and blood, some scabbed over, others still fresh.
The more power the shroud uses, the more body parts die, and the more parts need to be bitten off with those ghostly teeth.
Ye Feng didn't know whether he would die first from under the burial shroud, from being bitten to death by the ghostly teeth, or whether his body would simply give out and he would die first.
The demon's fangs opened, ready to tear and bite.
This bite landed squarely on the Ghost Domain, tearing a hole in Ghost Domain.
"Damn it!" Ye Feng broke out in a cold sweat, feeling as if his body was being torn apart.
It's fine if the ghost fangs bite you, but this Ghost Domain is the power of a ghost. If you use it to bite another ghost, your body will collapse.
Only a ghost's body could withstand the consequences of the ghost's fangs resurrecting.
"Um?"
Yang Jian sensed that something seemed to have changed in the Ghost Domain.
It seemed as if something had forcefully opened a breach.
"Is this the power of Ye Feng's second ghost?" Through the ghost rope, the Ghost Eye on his forehead saw the hideous, blackened teeth tearing at the Ghost Domain realm.
It sends chills down your spine.
If it can tear apart this Ghost Domain that blurs the line between reality and illusion, what in this world can't its ghostly fangs bite through?