Nanyu frowned slightly after hearing Pan Yingwen's words.

A month before Nan Yu traveled into this body, this body had just turned eighteen years old, so it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was still a child.

"You look only a few years older than me."

Pan Yingwen looked at the young man in front of him and felt a little annoyed.

He hates these newcomers the most. They have no ability but always like to show off in front of ordinary people.

After the umbrella ghost launched an attack but missed, it looked down at its broken palm with a hint of doubt in its eyes.

The worm between its eyebrows was wriggling faster and faster, and its body seemed to be getting bigger and fatter.

"Hmm? The bugs are controlling him."

Nanyu pondered for a moment and then expressed his opinion.

Pan Yingwen nodded, he also saw it.

"Its killing pattern is that anyone it passes over will be turned into wax, and it can directly identify the target by looking at the pool of blood at its feet."

Pan Yingwen speaks very fast

Nan Yu looked at the tragic scene on the highway behind him and Pan Yingwen's broken arm, and roughly understood what was going on.

Bloody gave Nanyu a new mission

——Kill the Red Umbrella.

The ghost holding the umbrella looked down at the pool of blood, and unexpectedly saw the faces of Nan Yu and Pan Yingwen in the pool.

The next moment, Pan Yingwen's shroud let out a sharp howl.

"Hmm? Your shroud can still make noises?"

Nanyu was surprised. If these props were alive, then would his umbrella sword be alive as well?

"All the props are alive, and some of them even have curses and bad luck. Don't make a fuss as a newcomer." Pan Yingwen's voice reached Nanyu's ears.

Nanyu felt an itch on his arm. He looked down and saw a small black insect growing on his arm. Just as the insect was about to merge into Nanyu's blood vessels, Nanyu did not hesitate and cut off his arm.

The broken arm fell to the ground before it could melt.

This decisive action made Pan Yingwen look up to Nan Yu.

The little bug failed to integrate into Nanyu's blood vessels and died after just a few seconds of exposure to the air.

The broken part of Nanyu's body began to slowly grow granulation tissue. He paused for a moment.

This is the effect of the physical recovery potion.

Nanyu raised his lips into a cruel smile. Since he could heal and be reborn, he only needed to feel the pain and then borrow the power.

Nanyu glanced at Pan Yingwen beside him and gave a meaningful smile.

"Your name is Pan Yingwen, right? It might be a little painful for a while, but bear with it and it will pass."

Pan Yingwen showed a puzzled expression

"What pain?"

Under Pan Yingwen's puzzled gaze, Nanyu picked up the sword with his only remaining hand, pointed it at his body, and stabbed it fiercely.

With a "Puff" sound

The sword blade instantly penetrated the ribs and pierced the skin on the back.

Immediately afterwards, Nanyu turned the sword several times with force, and the sound of flesh being torn and blood splattering mixed together.

An indescribable pain came from Pan Yingwen's chest.

Pan Yingwen's shroud did not scream, which meant that Pan Yingwen himself was not injured, but someone transferred the pain to him.

Pan Yingwen widened his eyes and looked at the masochist in front of him in disbelief.

It's too abnormal. There are many crazy people in the supernatural department, but few can be so crazy as this one. Moreover, this guy is a kid who hasn't even grown all his hair yet.

The umbrella-holding ghost next to him also had a big hole in his red shirt on his chest, and a huge hole appeared in his exposed flesh.

Looking from inside the cave, you can almost clearly see the scenery outside.

Nan Yu's face turned pale. He slowly pulled out the sword, and blood immediately gushed out.

Nanyu smiled and looked at the flesh hole on the chest of the umbrella-holding ghost.

The effect looks very good.

Nanyu's behavior of self-harm just now was exactly using a technique from the fourth level of the book.

This move is called pain sharing.

Insert the torture device into any gap between your ribs, then through your back and rotate it several times.

From then on, any living creature within two meters of itself will feel unforgettable pain.

And pain sharing can assign the damage received by oneself to a target tenfold.

After receiving the transmission, the target will suffer ten times the damage as the caster.

Nanyu not only made the lives around him feel pain, but also designated a target at the same time.

The pain Pan Yingwen endured was not transmitted, but was felt without any real injury.

If Pan Yingwen knew all this at this time, he would definitely put Nan Yu on his blacklist without hesitation.

The man holding the umbrella was obviously angry and appeared in front of the two of them in a flash.

It quickly reached out and grabbed Nanyu's arm at an extremely fast speed.

The distance was so close that Nanyu could even clearly see the flesh buds in the flesh hole slowly wriggling.

Nanyu's hand began to melt as it was held

"oi, oi!"

"Stop exuding that kingly aura and get out of my way!"

A distant, lazy voice came from the sky.

Nanyu looked up and saw a huge bell that was so huge that it blocked out the sun and fell straight down from the sky.

Looking closely, there was a person standing on top of the giant bell.

Nanyu burst out with unprecedented strength, and immediately kicked the umbrella ghost several meters away with a whip kick, and one of his legs began to melt.

Nan Yu used his remaining leg to kick Pan Yingwen, who was pale and convulsing, ten meters away, and then he quickly retreated.

If this huge bell falls down, both of them will probably die.

The ghost holding the umbrella felt the huge danger above his head, and immediately tried to dodge across the coverage of the giant bell at an extremely fast speed.

The strange rules of holding an umbrella restrict it so that it cannot move backwards and can only move forwards.

Just when the umbrella ghost was about to successfully cross the giant bell, a huge circle of yellow light suddenly appeared, trapping the umbrella ghost within the circle.

"Boom" a loud sound

The huge bell fell down, bricks and stones flew everywhere, and dust flew up.

The entire Jingxue Expressway was shaking violently, and the loud noise almost made Nanyu's ears start to tinnitus.

As the dust gradually settled, five people in white cloaks appeared beside Nan Yu.

"Hey, Teng Yanli asked you to install it again, didn't he?"

"Old Teng, you're too pretentious. Come down and let me try."

"Old Teng...geigei~ You're such a fool. Stop giving off that kingly aura."

"Ugh, that's so embarrassing."

After Nanyu calmed down for a while, he vaguely heard the word "pain".

What hurts?

Pan Yingwen, who was standing by, had fainted.

Pan Yingwen was already convulsing all over, and with Nan Yu's heavy kick to the stomach, anyone would have fainted.

"Are you okay? We are the Ghost Squad of the Supernatural Department." A voice buzzed in Nanyu's ears.

Nanyu turned around and saw that among the five people there was a woman who was as beautiful and seductive as a fox.

The woman's red lips opened and closed, as if she was saying something, but Nanyu's ears were still buzzing and he couldn't hear what she was saying at all.

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