The ghost's spirit penetrated the wall, and suddenly rushed towards the two people who were moving. The keen perception made Wanda realize something was wrong at the first time. Without thinking, he opened his arms and blocked Michael. The ghost, who could not hold back, hit her head and half of his body penetrated into her body.

The gloomy coolness instantly invaded Wanda's body, as if the breath of cold light was spreading rapidly towards her limbs and bones. For a moment, she thought her breathing was about to be cut off, until the chaotic magic waves from all directions spontaneously rushed towards her like a sense of sensing, and rushed into her body. The full magic power blasted the ghost out without saying anything, and the crimson magic power exploded like a dark red current.

The ghost was blown out of her body, rolling back lightly twice, and couldn't help but express a surprised expression.

This is a half-bald man with round lenses on his face and round figure. His name is Charlie, who was also a member of Dr. Lucy's team, and he ended up with Eli's plot.

He looked at Wanda with deep fear in his eyes, as if he decided not to provoke this weird little witch for the time being. He stepped back and retracted into the wall, and after only a second it emerged from the other side of the aisle, and was suddenly trying to bypass Wanda and directly attack Michael.

But this Ghost Mr. seemed to have calculated a little bit wrong.

That is, no matter which of these two people, he will definitely not be able to offend him.

Michael glanced out of the corner of his eyes and saw the yellowish-shaped ghost passing through the wall, raising his hands like a zombie in a horror movie. Michael was not panicked, but only raised his hand gently, and met with a spell ring in his palm. The ghost grabbed the claws in front of him, and his five fingers grabbed the golden spell ring directly, and his fingers grabbed a violent spark on the magic circle. A powerful backlash power exploded, shocking the ghost to float backwards, looking at the two of them in shock.

"Who are you...?" he asked in surprise.

Michael ignored him. His fingers gently curled, and transparent ripples suddenly appeared in the space. Several golden lights pierced out like sharp arrows, and several chains suddenly entangled the ghost's body. The golden light that formed the chain seemed to be flowing continuously, and the ghost's body joints were engraved with deeper and deeper golden marks. The ghost screamed in pain, which was the burning pain of the soul, heart-wrenching pain.

"You have been dead long ago." Michael said lightly, "The dead should stay in hell."

He formed seals with his hands, his right arm was poked out, and his palm was opened. The golden magic circle suddenly opened at the bottom of the ghost's feet, and the black air overflowed. The center of the magic circle seemed to be dug into a hole, a dark, deep, hollow like a bottomless black hole. The boundless gravity was released from it, like millions of ghost hands pulling Charlie's spirit body into it. Charlie raised his head and let out the most desperate and shrill howl. His whole body disintegrated one by one, and was dragged into the bottomless abyss. Even the continuous screams gradually faded away, as if he had disappeared in the depths of hell.

Michael put his hands back into his pocket, turned around and continued to walk into the prison without taking a look, as if he had done something worthless.

Eli Molo's cell is not far from the entrance, and they should arrive at their destination soon as Shirley's instructions. But considering the current chaos in the prison and the ghosts who made a special trip to squat here to ambush their bodies, it is obvious that they cannot have much hope for successfully finding Eli.

There is a great possibility that the ghosts have taken the lead and took Eli Molo away before them.

Wanda looked at the place where the ghost was just now behind him, and couldn't help but feel a chill on her back. She asked, "What the hell is that thing? It's really uncomfortable. Is that thing really a ghost?"

"You can say that, it's not much different from a real ghost anyway." Michael explained to her, "They used the knowledge in the "Dark Gods" to create a taboo machine, which can connect to a dimension that humans shouldn't have touched. Eli locked his colleagues in the same team into that machine one by one, and tried to use that machine to destroy them. The machine extracted a large amount of dark energy from other dimensions, causing their bodies to change in quantum states, and the existence of the body was faded, becoming this spiritual-like pattern.

Although I have never seen that machine with my own eyes, nor have I read The Book of Darkness, I guess from their current state that I think this may be similar to some permanent 'phase transformation'. Their bodies are forced to be distorted, so they act like the ghosts that people often think of..."

He stopped when he said this. He glanced at Wanda sideways and found that the little witch was obviously confused when she heard it, but she still tried very hard to make a serious and understanding look.

So he changed his statement: "...... to describe it simply, you can also understand that their bodies were destroyed, so they became ghost states."

"Oh." Wanda nodded. She seemed to be a little understandable.

Michael turned his head and continued to move forward. Wanda followed him, feeling a little surprised.

I always feel that Mr. Paso has changed somewhere. How do you say it... It seems that he has become too talkative?

If it were the past, he would probably only say "Leave this matter to me to handle" and then go alone. But this time he explained the whole story to her in detail, took her to prison to find Eli Molo, and answered her questions so patiently...

Is it an illusion?

As expected, they were indeed one step late. When they arrived at Eli's cell, the door had been opened. Eli himself had disappeared, and the ground was covered with a mess.

Michael pressed the headset: "Can you catch up to Eli's position, Shirley?"

"The prison surveillance image was cut off," Shirley replied. "I'm asking Ultron to retrieve the city-wide surveillance system and try to search Eli Molo's location."

"Okay, let me know immediately if there is news."

"you......"

The man's voice sounded at the door of the cell. The two turned around and saw a man wearing a black leather jacket and sneakers standing there, his teeth clenched, sweating, his hands clenched his fists, and his whole body shivered slightly due to the force, as if he was trying his best to suppress himself.

"...Where did you get my uncle??"

He asked loudly, and at the end he even said that even his voice seemed to have changed, becoming gloomy and hoarse, as if a roar from the depths of hell. The flames suddenly ignited, and the skin on the man's face peeled off like aging wall paint, and the flames shot out from under his skin. Until every piece of his skin was burned out, his whole head completely turned into a burning white skull.
Chapter completed!