Chapter 42: Little sister, watch closely, uncle will be very cool in a moment!

This red Infernal Domain was like a barrier.

His Ghost aura didn't tear it to pieces, but instead, he bumped into it and got a nosebleed.

He reached out to touch this thing, his expression slightly surprised: "What the hell is this? It's definitely not an Infernal Domain."

Infernal Domain rules, ordinary people and Ghost Tamers can both enter, but entering is simple and exiting is difficult.

It definitely wouldn't be like this thing, where even entering it is incomparably difficult, and this layer of red barrier isn't moving or changing.

Rule power cannot exist in this thing.

Could this be a self-ability activated by a Ghost, not an Infernal Domain? Thinking of this, Lü Liangbing was startled. With such a powerful ability, how terrifying would this Ghost be? Is this the Demon Bear's? Or the Painting Ghost's? Just finished his last words, now he couldn't figure it out. This powerful attribute truly exceeded his expectations.

But after hearing the singing inside, he gritted his teeth anyway.

He lifted the cuff of his left hand. There was a scar on his wrist, but this scar was composed of glass and was still reflecting light.

The glass seemed to form a centipede, lying quietly on it.

This was his Ghost! He frowned, then tapped the glass surface lightly, and a ripple visible to the naked eye popped out instantly.

The moment the ripple touched the air, one could see the air seemed to fog up, and this red barrier also began to become soft.

"I'm coming!"

Inside the Judgment Officer's Realm.

Zhang Yi held the Painting Ghost in one hand, his huge Demon Bear body burning with flames, his eyes flashing with judgment light.

The castle in front was pitch black, and the colorful river surged, washing Zhang Yi's body over and over again.

He squeezed with one hand fiercely, and a Painting Ghost exploded. However, in this space, the Painting Ghost had no main body.

To kill it completely, one could only destroy the entire world in the painting it constructed.

Countless eyeballs fell like fleas on his body, filling the river one by one.

They were competing for position with these pigments; only when the entire world was filled with eyeballs would its pigments have nowhere to go.

It was still raining in the air.

But Zhang Yi couldn't care about the others at this time. Following Xiao Wan's clean and gentle childhood rhyme, he leaped fiercely.

His body, burning with Judgment Flames, rushed into the sky like a ball.

Afterward, he smashed into the ground like a meteor, hitting the castle fiercely.

Instantly, the castle began to change, and the river expanded.

He was instantly loaded into the river of pigments, countless ink splashes coming toward the big river, wanting to drown him inside completely.

A colorful whale with three horns leaped out from under the water, swallowing Zhang Yi into its belly in one bite.

Immediately, the colorful whale turned into a Great Peng, flying into the sky. Countless pigments turned into sharp blades, coming from the outside world.

Even the Great Peng was pierced through.

Bang—

The Painting Ghost's body appeared above the castle, still a wriggling mass of growths, an indescribable shape.

However, at this time, many places on its body were covered with eyeballs.

The eyeballs were like moss beginning to grow, clearly it was also seriously injured, and even fear had begun to arise in its heart. Otherwise, the Wasteland Gaze wouldn't have parasitized so quickly.

Crack—

Suddenly.

A gap cracked open beside the Judgment Officer's Realm, and a man wearing a black jacket with a cigarette in his mouth rushed in.

"Night Watchers on duty, Ghosts retreat!"

He turned over, and the glass centipede on his wrist instantly emitted countless streams of light, then floated in the surroundings, more like a white skeleton, with fine things linked to key parts.

Entering it, he saw the Painting Ghost's world at a glance.

He had already seen this huge castle, only it wasn't this strong last time.

Pfft—stepping on many eyeballs, he squinted his eyes and looked into the air.

That fireball was still burning.

"Is the Demon Bear not a match for the Painting Ghost?"

It's also true, the Demon Bear had already killed the Painting Ghost several lives, and even used all the Painting Ghost's final trump cards. It seems it really was pushed to the brink.

Eyeballs fell from the sky along with the colorful rain.

His white skeleton extended outward, forming a protective umbrella.

He saw this little girl under the castle at a glance. This is a human, just successfully awakened! And she's a little girl. Successfully awakened at such a young age, her future is boundless. He must protect her today.

Bang—

The Demon Bear struggled in the air, countless eyeballs turning into laser beams and breaking these ink splashes.

Holding the iron chain, burning with flames, he hovered in the air.

A three-legged stance.

Demon Bear, Painting Ghost, Lü Liangbing.

Lü Liangbing's strength was very strong now, and the Demon Bear and the Painting Ghost didn't dare to act rashly.

Zhang Yi squinted his eyes: "Is it a C-Level Ghost Tamer?"

This Lü Liangbing of this strength was very powerful. If he were in his prime, he could try it, but it was different now.

There was also a Painting Ghost staring at him.

Seeing that both Ghosts were a bit afraid of him, Lü Liangbing puffed on his cigarette, supporting the bone umbrella and stepping on the ground built by pigments and eyeballs step by step.

Step by step, he walked toward Lin Xiaowan.

"I think neither of you will make a move on me, so I'll take this little girl away first. You two keep fighting."

Killing the two Ghosts was the mission, but saving this little girl was his decision now.

He walked swaggeringly to Xiao Wan's side, stretching out his hand: "Little friend, come with me."

As the voice fell.

The Demon Bear roared angrily, the sharp roar seeming to explode the entire world, countless eyeballs gathering into a dragon-water-suction, whipping toward him fiercely.

At the same time, the Painting Ghost couldn't let Xiao Wan go either.

This was its only chance to advance to Level 5 Horror. If it didn't succeed in advancing today, it was very likely to die here, so naturally, it couldn't let go.

Two Special Level Ghosts made a move at the same time. Lü Liangbing squinted his eyes.

Countless fine bead shells shot out from the glass on his wrist.

The fine beads collided with the eyeballs and collided with the Painting Ghost's pigments.

Although he retreated steadily, he wasn't afraid at all. From the first step he stepped in here, he never thought about going out alive.

His right hand split from the middle, the skeleton broke directly, forming two knives.

His Ghost wasn't bone, but a special kind of glass. Glass replaced everything about him, bones, tendons, including blood.

Even the blood flowing in his body was white.

Lifting his right hand, he slashed with one knife fiercely.

He cut a corner off the black Painting Ghost castle directly.

And Zhang Yi used the iron chain to resist, and was also knocked back several meters.

Zhang Yi stood up from the ground, staring at Lü Liangbing. He knew Lü Liangbing's plan.

Simply low-roaring, telling him through the Ghost: "This little girl is mine, get lost."

Lü Liangbing looked at him disdainfully, looked back at Xiao Wan, and sneered coldly: "Little sister, watch closely, uncle will be very cool in a moment. This is the first lesson for Ghost Tamers: don't be afraid."

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 43 =====