C137 Enemies have a narrow road (1/2)

No one answered me. Instead, the black shadow pounced on me again.

This time, I could clearly see that it was a person wearing a set of black casual clothes.

His skin was slightly pale, and his hairstyle was very new. No matter how you looked at it, he did not look like a resident of this place.

”Who are you? Where did you take my friend?”

I knew that Tang Rou had definitely been attacked by this guy. She was flustered as she dodged her attacks and questioned him at the same time.

However, this fellow didn't intend to answer my question. His eyes were slightly empty, and his posture was a little stiff.

Could this fellow have been possessed by something?

I already have sufficient experience in dealing with this, so I can confirm that the person in front of me is not a normal person. Otherwise, he wouldn't be afraid of my blood.

Thinking of this, I squeezed out some blood from my finger and drew a Soul Suppressing Curse on the palm of my hand.

So far, I have been in the battlefield for a long time. Due to the pressure from the other party, I immediately circled around a stone pillar that was about two meters tall.

This method is not bad. Although the opponent is fast, his limbs are not in sync, like a puppet pulled by strings, swaying back and forth. Finally, I found a gap, raised my hand, and smacked the Soul Suppressing Curse on his forehead.

It wasn't a physical collision at all, it was something that should have been made, and I knew it was the effect of the soul.

A sharp scream came from the other party's body, like a bicycle whose core had just been pulled out.

I could clearly see a stream of black air rising, seemingly intending to escape.

The burning sensation in my chest jolted me awake, and I quickly took a few steps back and twisted my body.

I tried my best not to use the Raksha Seal. This way, I would be able to live longer.

The black gas circled the surrounding high walls a few times and ran to who knows where.

This place was like a coffin made of bricks. The surroundings were airless. Other than the guy who knocked me down a moment ago, there was no one else.

Tang Rou, where are you?

After looking around, I directly went to the man's side in an attempt to wake him up.

However, this fellow was still unable to recover his consciousness, and even I was unable to find any clues related to him.

As he bent down, the phone in his pocket fell to the ground. The live broadcast continued.

[Host, you are too awesome. You have finally let us take a look at how the Master Ghost Catcher looks like.]

”Did that man get possessed by a ghost, did you kill him?”

[Tang Rou is gone. Hurry and save her.]

My heart was burning with anxiety. Of course, I also wanted to hurry up and find Tang Rou, but there was nothing I could do.

At this moment, a message in the broadcast room caught my attention.

[The clue you are looking for is in that person's ears.]

What do you mean?

Could it be that this guy was on the wrong set?