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After the range of the Ghost Domain was restricted, a small road widened, and some abilities were beyond Yang Jian’s control.

This red path extends to the entrance of the villa along Boyou Road.

At the end of this road, Yang Jian stood there calmly, staring at Ye Feng on the other side of the road.

Both of them are people who have mastered two ghosts.

But in terms of ability, Yang Jian had to admit that he was slightly inferior. Even if Wang Xiaoqiang did not use his withered finger to restrict his Ghost Domain ability, he was still no match for Ye Feng.

A shroud on this person isolated attacks from other fierce ghosts.

The Ghost Shadow could not cause any impact.

And the most concerning thing was that there was a second ghost in his body.

“Compete with me in time? Do you think you can outlast me? You should have already understood how this shroud on my body protects me. Even if the Ghost Rope resurfaces, you will be the first to die.” Ye Feng dared not advance any further.

There were floating ropes ahead.

As long as they touched them, they would immediately be entangled by the Ghost Rope.

So now he was in a dilemma.

“Stop bragging. If I die, you will die too.” Yang Jian said coldly, “Once I die, the fierce ghosts will definitely resurface. How many ghosts do you think will be here? Do you really think you are Jesus descending to earth, capable of dealing with so many ghosts?”

“You can think like that, it just shows that you are not stupid. If I die here, you won’t survive either.” Ye Feng frowned.

Yang Jian said, “You’re wrong about this. If you die, I won’t die because I have this.”

He pointed to the path covered in red light on the ground.

“The ghost that comes out of your body, I will send it away at the first opportunity, to some remote and uninhabited place. By then, I will naturally be safe and sound. But you are different, you can’t leave the Ghost Domain.”

The Ghost Domain was his advantage, not his disadvantage.

It was precisely because of this that Ye Feng and Wang Xiaoqiang formulated corresponding plans.

“Since you are so confident, then I will accompany you and see the result.” Ye Feng said with arrogance, he was not afraid at all.

This courage did not come from arrogance, but from his confidence in the shroud on his body.

There were few ghost masters who could have a ghost that could protect themselves.

However, as they were speaking, the Ghost Rope hanging from the sky floated and began to converge towards Ye Feng.

Similarly, another part of the Ghost Rope floated towards Yang Jian.

Their situations were the same, there was no difference.

In front of fierce ghosts, everyone was equal.

The rough, old grass rope seemed to have hung in a certain place for countless years, giving it a heavy sense of history.

But even so, the grass rope did not break. It was stained with some dirt, like blood, as if it had been soaked in the blood and flesh of a corpse, carrying a faint smell of death.

These seemingly aimless grass ropes were simply floating in the wind.

But in reality, they had already surrounded the two of them.

Suddenly.

A grass rope floated over, and there was no space for evasion. It landed on Ye Feng’s shoulder.

According to the previous pattern, Ye Feng should have been entangled by the rope around his neck in the next moment, and hanged alive in mid-air.

However, a strange scene appeared.

As if blown by a gust of wind, the grass rope slowly and leisurely left Ye Feng’s body.

The other grass ropes that landed on him were the same.

“You see, the shroud on my body protects me from attacks by other ghosts. If we continue to fight, you are doomed.” Ye Feng said with a hint of mockery.

Yang Jian said, “I told you before, stop bragging. The shroud is so powerful, why don’t I see you flying up into the sky and shitting on my head? Controlling fierce ghosts requires a price, your shroud protects you while also continuously killing you. It just allows itself to kill you, but does not allow other ghosts to kill you.”

“And you call this protection?”

Ye Feng’s face darkened.

Although the words were harsh, Yang Jian’s analysis was correct.

The shroud was indeed continuously killing him.

The longer he wore the shroud, the more his body gradually turned into a corpse, a dead person.

Once the deadline arrived, Ye Feng would die, and then he would resurface and become a true ghost wearing the shroud.

“Don’t forget, I have mastered two ghosts.” Ye Feng said.

“I won’t forget, but two ghosts also have their limits. It’s just that the time for resurfacing is a bit longer. I think you mastered two ghosts at least a month earlier than me, or even longer. So if we continue to fight, your chances of resurfacing are definitely greater than mine.” Yang Jian smiled faintly, “Youth is my greatest advantage.”

“And besides this, I also have this.”

Suddenly, he reached into his pocket from behind and took out a candle wrapped in gold foil.

After taking it out, it was crimson like blood, emitting a strange bloody smell.

This is… a ghost candle?

Ye Feng became a ghost master earlier than Yang Jian, and similarly, he had more sources of information than Yang Jian.

At a glance, he recognized the origin of this candle.

“You know? That’s good, I don’t have to explain.” Yang Jian immediately lit the ghost candle as he spoke.

The flame of the ghost candle emitted a gloomy green color.

Under the cover of this candlelight, the floating ghost ropes around immediately dispersed.

No ghost rope could float into the candlelight.

“Indeed, after you left Huanggang Village, you made some shady deals with Professor Wang. This thing was obtained from him, right?” Ye Feng was shocked and angry, losing his previous confidence.He knew about the Ghost Candle.

A product of the laboratory.

It had a very powerful characteristic. Once the Ghost Candle was lit, it would not be attacked by fierce ghosts until it was completely burned out.

Not only other ghosts, but even the ghost within the Ghost Controller’s own body would be suppressed.

“I have two-thirds of this Ghost Candle left. Given the current burning rate, it can last at least an hour,” Yang Jian said. “Can you hold on for that long?”

“……” Ye Feng chose to remain silent.

However, during their conversation, the surrounding ghost ropes still fell on him, fluttering and swaying.

But they were quickly swept away by the ghost clothes on his body.

However, this was only temporary.

More and more ghost ropes fell on him, coming one after another, endless.

He was like sitting under a lush willow tree, letting the willow branches hang down, swaying in the wind on his body, sweeping away time and time again, floating over time and time again.

The real ghost power was limitless.

But Ye Feng was human, he had limits.

Soon.

The palm of his hand exposed outside the shroud gradually lost its color, becoming pale and stiff, and this change was still extending.

Once this change spread throughout his body, he would be a dead man, a real corpse.

However, something was squirming under the shroud, and thick blood dripped down.

This change was delayed, not as fast as imagined.

But if he persisted like this for an hour.

Ye Feng estimated… he would die from the resurrection of the fierce ghost.

After all, it was too stimulating to use the power of the shroud continuously for an hour.

“Do you think you’re great because you have a Ghost Candle?” After a long silence, Ye Feng bit his teeth in frustration and jealousy.

Yang Jian said, “Sorry, having a Ghost Candle is indeed great. Even if you control two ghosts, even if your shroud can protect you from being killed by other ghosts, even if you have a lot of experience, as long as I want, I can still wear you down.”

“You’re just proud for now. Once the Ghost Candle is used up, let’s see what you can do,” Ye Feng said.

“Your shroud seems to have high research value, I think it should be able to exchange for a Ghost Candle,” Yang Jian said.

“Damn it.”

Ye Feng cursed in his heart.

He felt that if he continued like this, he would really die here.

He must take the initiative to attack.

Immediately, he stood up, his face gloomy, forcibly squeezed through the ghost ropes in front of him, and walked towards Yang Jian.

“In a hurry? Then come on, can you make it?” Yang Jian said.

A distance of more than a hundred meters.

Not far, it wouldn’t take much time to walk over.

But the ghost ropes on the road were dense, and both sides could hardly see each other.

“Once I catch you, you’re dead,” Ye Feng said.

Yang Jian said, “Hmm, I understand the logic, but you have to hurry up, don’t make me anxious.”

Damn it! This kid.

Ye Feng felt a bit suffocated. He felt like he had power but couldn’t use it. But there was no way, he could only grit his teeth and go on.

There were ghost ropes everywhere here, and he could no longer easily leave this Ghost Realm.