I floated up unconsciously, and after flying for a distance, I suddenly felt a difference.

Originally, after Christina's shocking action, the ghost's yin energy increased, and I could feel the existence of many ghosts. It was no longer within the scope of my eyes, but within a larger range, I felt the existence of ghosts.

At this moment, floating in the air, I felt the yin energy of many ghosts.

Ball after ball...

The largest group is in the south direction.

I looked at the yin energy there and felt confused.

Ye Qing's yin energy is there.

There is also a residual yin energy in the direction of the firm, but that is just a residual.

Ye Qing is not in the office.

In addition, Ye Qing is now not just his yin energy. There are many ghost yin energy around him. Those yin energy are disappearing strangely.

Without thinking too much, I flew towards that direction.

Not long after, I felt that I was getting closer and closer to Ye Qing, and the surroundings became more and more desolate.

It’s not the fields, but the city, but there are no people in the city. Residential buildings stand with no lights on. There are no shops on the street, and there are no pedestrians.

Southern Suburbs...resettlement area...

These two keywords passed through my mind.

After passing through a residential building, he continued to move forward, and found where Ye Qing was now.

It was a substation with a locked door.

But the locked door has no obstacles to me who is in a soul state.

I walked through the door, my vision was blocked by the substation, but I still felt the difference here.

Ye Qing's yin energy is slowly increasing, and other yin energy appears and disappears.

I vaguely guessed something, but my soul was out of control.

I walked through a transformer and finally saw Ye Qing.

His body swelled like a monster, with no human form at all, just a black hole of yin energy.

Beside him, Qi Bai sank on the ground, his mouth open, his eyes rolled, and he twitched from time to time.

Ghosts kept popping out of Qi Bai's body and were swallowed by the black hole.

I stood there, my soul froze, just watching this terrifying scene.

I had speculation before, how Ye Qing would deal with Qi Bai. I have seen it now.

Ye Qing treated Qi Bai as a tool and kept providing ghosts for himself and using them as food.

Like those ghost kings, he even gave up his human form and used the Yin energy freely.

When did this start?

Did Ye Qing start doing this before the past was changed?

Ye Qing has always relied on this method to suppress his out of control?

Or is he simply using this to strengthen his own strength and turn himself into a stronger ghost?

Rules... The Ghost King needs rules.

What about Ye Qing’s rules?

If not, maybe this is...

"Ah...ahh..." Qi Bai pulled out twice violently, and blood vessels raised under the blue-gray skin. Her eyes were still rolling up, and she could not see her pupils, but her eyes were also filled with red blood.

How long has it been since she did this?

Is she still alive?

When I think of this, my heart feels chill.

Suddenly, I felt Ye Qing's action of devouring the ghost stopped.

Qi Bai seemed to be liberated, and she fell to the ground and her eyes closed. However, her strange skin had not returned to its original state, she was not angry at all, and her chest was not fluctuating.

The black hole made of leaves seems to be flowing in the circumference of Yin air.

That thing is not a human form, and there is no distinction between front and back, but I think Ye Qing is turning his head and turning his gaze to me.

My whole body became tense, my soul trembled, and I could instinctively sense a danger.

This is probably how the prey is targeted by a hunter.

I ran away without thinking.

Ye Qing's yin energy quickly caught up.

I only felt a chill on my back, as if something touched me, and my soul fell straight down.

That thing is still chasing me!

It's going to swallow me!

Ye Qing... is out of control? Or is he waiting for this opportunity?

My scalp was numb, and as I fell to the ground, my soul had already rushed out.

Back to the body! Return to the body soon!

I have this kind of thought in my mind now.

Bang!

The yin energy pressed me to the ground.

I felt myself coughing up blood and vaguely heard the voices of Chen Xiaoqiu and the nurse.

Back to body?

No, not yet.

My soul is still caught and cannot return to my body.

The black hole-like yin energy slowly approached, approaching my face, as if I was about to look at whether my prey was delicious.

It is also possible that he is wondering why I don’t have yin energy.

I am just a soul state, not a ghost.

"Ye Qing..." I spit out two words with difficulty.

The suppression of my yin energy did not relax. Unlike before, Ye Qing did not want to control me now and prevent me from entering the dream. He used his powerful force to suppress my soul almost collapsed.

After devouring his soul, Ye Qing should have regained his rationality.

He is now the Ghost King, and all the ghosts in the world have changed.

The original method may no longer work, or may even have a counterproductive effect.

I struggled.

You can't just die like this anyway!

I have to find a way... I have to find a way to get back into my body.

I struggled desperately and vaguely heard Chen Xiaoqiu's voice again.

"...Well, I'm rescuing... He said Ye Qing. Do you and Chu Yuanguang know this person?"

I widened my eyes and looked at the yin energy in front of me that covered the sky.

A surging yin energy came, and the black yin energy flew out, as if it was blown away and disappeared into the air.

I was still lying on the ground, staring at the night sky.

A face appeared in my sight.

"Zheng Qing. Zhong Qing!" I was like a lost child who finally saw my relatives. I jumped up without thinking, trying to catch Zhong Qing in front of me.

I saw Xuan Qing fall down in front of me.

There was a crisp sound from the crackle, and then a little thud. Xuan Qing's real person looked like a porcelain carving. When he fell to the ground, he fell to pieces.

But among those fragments, blood was overflowing.

I stared at the debris on the ground.

"What a pity."

I slowly looked up and looked at the figure standing in front of me.

He has a wide sleeve and a wide robe, a bun, and is dressed in an ancient style, elegant and elegant.

That was a costume ghost, I remember his surname was Yang.

"Your speed is too slow." The ancient costume ghost Feng Qingyun said indifferently, "It's too late."
To be continued...