Chapter 33 Fang Shiming vs. Mr. Qin
A beautiful woman appeared in front of Fang Shiming, with light blue hair tied up high, holding a white oil-paper umbrella in her hand, wearing a cyan cheongsam, and her feet High heel.
The oil-paper umbrella in Snow Girl's hand shook slightly, and Mr. Qin's power of restarting was neutralized.
“Go back.”
Mr. Qin slowly walked towards Fang Shiming.
Seeing this scene, his face darkened and he decisively chose to take action.
The snow girl’s hair became messy and danced in the wind.
The next moment.
In the air in front of Mr. Qin and on the ground, layers of hair appeared, trying to entangle him.
Once entangled in hair, ordinary people will die instantly, and even real ghosts will be suppressed by the supernatural power of ghost hair.
At this moment, all the ghost hair flew towards Mr. Qin's body.
However, Mr. Qin seemed to be there, his walking speed did not slow down at all, and he still walked towards Fang Shiming.
Even though Mr. Qin did nothing, as he progressed, the ghost domain belonging to Fang Shiming began to be affected, as if being suppressed by Mr. Qin's supernatural power.
What’s even weirder is that where Mr. Qin is standing, Fang Shiming’s ghost realm cannot be closed, leaving a gap of half a meter.
Fang Shiming is very depressed. This is the eighth level ghost realm of Ghost Eye. It seems that Mr. Qin has a ghost realm and it goes beyond the eighth level.
Guifa opened his teeth and claws in the air and slowly approached Mr. Qin.
A moment of entanglement.
The curse that Guifa suppressed other supernatural beings broke out instantly.
Mr. Qin's progress paused, and his body froze in place for an instant, and then returned to normal.
The ghost hair around Mr. Qin withered quickly, and then all disappeared.
The snow girl's eyes glowed with a faint blue light, and she spit out a crystal clear ice pick from her mouth. Thousands of eyes appeared on it. The two supernatural powers were superimposed and headed towards Mr. Qin.
At the same time, densely packed white and flawless ghost hands appeared around Mr. Qin. There were so many of them that it made people’s scalp numb.
The oil-paper umbrella opened and flew to Mr. Qin's head. Start to suppress the supernatural power in Mr. Qin's body.
“Boom!”
Then, the crutch in Old Qin’s hand hit the ground of the passage hard, making a dull knocking sound.
The next moment.
The environment around Mr. Qin's body has undergone tremendous changes. The ghost hands that first touched his body quickly let go as if they had been hit hard, and dissipated directly into the air, leaving no trace behind. any trace.
Those dense ghost hands are just supernatural extensions of the Snow Lady's ghost hands, not real ghost hands, so they will disappear after being suppressed.
In addition to the densely packed palms being suppressed, the ice cone broke, and the oil-paper umbrella returned to the snow girl's hands. Fang Shiming's ghost realm was also affected, and the area covered by the ghost realm was reduced by half.
See this scene.
Fang Shiming's eyes narrowed.
He took a step forward, merged his body with the snow girl, used the ghost realm to teleport behind Mr. Qin, held the oil paper umbrella tightly with both hands and threw it at Mr. Qin's head.
When the oil-paper umbrella was about to touch Mr. Qin’s head, something strange happened.
The white oil-paper umbrella passed directly through Mr. Qin's body. At this moment, Mr. Qin's body seemed to have become illusory and could not be touched.
Seeing this scene, Fang Shiming frowned slightly, is it a higher-level ghost realm?
This reminded him of Mimiko's ghost realm. Is it "empty" after the eighth floor?
He quickly backed away and kept a safe distance from Mr. Qin.
But Mr. Qin still walked towards him step by step.
Maybe a razor?
He didn't take it, and he didn't want to have a big conflict with Mr. Qin.
There are many strange things about these ghost controllers during the Republic of China. Maybe he can be imprisoned.
At this time.
A feeling of heart palpitations came over him. Fang Shiming quickly dodged aside without having time to think about it. A crutch stayed in his original position strangely.
Fang Shiming decided to try again. The high heels on the snow girl's feet could ignore the ghost field. This time he decided not to use the ghost field and ran over to use an oil-paper umbrella.
At the moment when he was thinking.
"Bang."
Xue Nu was hit by a cane, and Fang Shiming's mind became drowsy.
"唔唔唔唔, 唔唔唔唔."
A strange children's music sounded in his head. Fang Shiming's thinking became clearer, and he looked at Mr. Qin who was less than five steps in front of him with fear.
The steps suddenly stopped, and the next moment, Mr. Qin's movements stopped abruptly. His face full of age spots revealed an unprecedented solemnity, and his vicissitudes of life were full of surprise.
A vague figure slowly appeared there.
A little girl with pale skin, purple hands and feet, noisy and fluffy long hair, wearing a white vest and a brown skirt appeared next to Fang Shiming, holding a kitchen knife in her hand.
Mizunuma Mimikoginseng.
“呲呲呲.”
Mimeizi’s sword was ruthless and fast, and she slashed dozens of knives at Mr. Qin. The speed was so fast that Fang Shiming only saw an afterimage.
Mr. Qin's calm complexion turned pale, his body was in a horse gait, and the shadow of an old bus appeared around him.
He sat in the car like a driver, with supernatural powers gathering together.
In the shadow of the bus, the dense ghosts also made movement at the same time, and they all looked at the location of Mimiko with their dark eyes.
For a while, the supernatural spread.
Seeing all the evil ghosts looking at Mimiko, Fang Shiming's pupils next to him shrank.
Two supernatural forces erupted.
"Deng Deng Deng."
The sound of the bus stalling came.
Mr. Qin stared at Mimiko, his expression became very ugly.
Unexpectedly, Fang Shiming's face turned even worse. After Mimiko burst out with supernatural power, it began to invade his consciousness, and he broke out in a cold sweat.
The two of them were silent.
"Go back, the headquarters can't take action."
After Mr. Qin finished speaking, he slowly walked back, and the ghost realm couldn't stop him at all.
Fang Shiming is not willing to fight with Mr. Qin, especially when he wants to use Mimiko.
“It seems we can’t do anything at the headquarters.”
He glanced fiercely at Jiang Shangbai's room, the white light flashed, and took Mimiko back to Ping An Building.
The curse intensified. Mimiko would chop him twice every day, and various negative emotions appeared in his consciousness.
Fang Shiming was about to cry, but he didn't expect Mr. Qin to find out.
Dajing City.
Headquarters.
Cao Yanhua sat alone in the office handling official duties.
At this time, a kind old man slowly appeared on crutches and slowly sat on the stool on the other side of Cao Yanhua.
"Mr. Qin, you are here." Cao Yanhua's meditation was interrupted. He glanced at Mr. Qin and greeted him respectfully.
"Mr. Qin, are you okay?" Cao Yanhua discovered that there was something wrong with Mr. Qin's body, and his face was frighteningly white.
"Ahem. It's okay. I didn't expect that ghost to be so terrifying. It's the only one I've seen in my life."
Cao Yanhua and Zhao Jianguo looked confused.
"I came here this time to tell you that Fang Shiming has controlled a powerful ghost. Don't provoke him at will." Mr. Qin stood up and walked outside.
"Zhao Jianguo, go and adjust the surveillance. Mr. Qin usually doesn't leave the headquarters. Fang Shiming must have been intercepted by Mr. Qin when he entered the headquarters. Hurry." Cao Yanhua said to Zhao Jianguo. (End of this chapter)