Chapter 149 The World of the Forgotten
Perhaps pressure is the best mentor.
Faced with countless Meng Xiaodong invading his own memory and the pressure of being besieged by the Seven Elders in the real world.
Zhang Hao unexpectedly learned to reversely invade his own memory without any teacher.
In this way, you can replace yourself and make every fragment of yourself in your memory stronger.
This is a supernatural power that Zhang Hao has never been able to use before. He actually learned it without even swallowing a ghost.
"I already have this ability that can make each clone have the same strength as the main body, but I didn't realize it before."
Remember all the memories of myself After replacing him, Zhang Hao slowly opened his eyes, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
The invasion of memory, the existence of clones in black and white vision, can turn the world into black and white ghosts in pictures.
Although there are some conflicts between these supernatural beings, each of them still has room for development in their respective areas of expertise.
And although these supernatural beings conflict in some aspects, it does not mean that they cannot cooperate at all.
At least the invasion of black and white ghosts, the crying, and the memory invasion have formed a perfect attack chain.
“You!”
Meng Xiaodong looked at Zhang Hao, whose breath had changed dramatically, with astonishment in his eyes.
She did not expect that her infinite invasion would be learned by the ghost in front of her. Although the process was different, the result was the same.
Meng Xiaodong is stored in the time line, while Zhang Hao is stored in the memory of the time line.
There is indeed a difference between the past and the memory of the past, but it is not that big.
After all, the past, from another perspective, is the world that people remember.
What Zhang Hao stores is his own memory, or in other words, it is his past.
Meng Xiaodong tried to invade Zhang Hao again, but found that he seemed to be unable to invade the other party now.
This ghost's past is blocked by some incomprehensible supernatural being. If Meng Xiaodong insists on invading the past, she will most likely disappear as a result.
“Welcome to the world of the dead!”
Zhang Hao looked at Meng Xiaodong not far away, and the black and white ghosts rendered the whole world.
As darkness envelopes the world, strange figures appear one after another.
The conditions of these people vary. Some of them look similar to ordinary people, but they have weird eyes and a cold aura on their bodies, like ghost slaves.
With constant observation.
Among them, Meng Xiaodong suddenly saw an old woman who looked similar to himself.
In addition to herself, Meng Xiaodong even saw several figures who looked similar to Luo Qian, Mr. Qin, and Zhang Baihua.
Every one of these people looked familiar to Meng Xiaodong, but they could not name each other.
Meng Xiaodong could even see that one of the old men approaching looked exactly like Zhang Dong, but she was still unable to call him by his name.
Even though they were similar, she could still feel that it was not Zhang Dong, but a person who had been forgotten by the world.
"What's going on?" The situation at this time seemed to have entered Meng Xiaodong's knowledge blind spot.
Looking at these people who reappeared, she could feel that these people really existed.
But although the eyes of these people are strange, they can feel that the other party seems to have feelings.
Like Luo Qian, Mr. Qin and the others had strange eyes at this moment, staring in the direction of Meng Xiaodong, their eyes full of resentment and unwillingness.
Thinking back to what Zhang Hao just said, welcome to the world of the dead, Meng Xiaodong couldn't help but make a bold guess in his heart.
"This is the memory world that belongs only to the dead and the forgotten."
Meng Xiaodong spoke slowly, looking at Zhang Hao to get the answer from his face.
However, faced with this situation, Zhang Hao did not make any answer.
In the black and white world, dense figures rushed towards Meng Xiaodong.
They used their hands and feet to pull Meng Xiaodong's body tightly. The black and white supernatural beings followed these black and white people and began to erode Meng Xiaodong's body.
All the people killed by Zhang Hao will be forgotten by others, only Zhang Hao himself can remember.
People killed by ghosts will become ghost slaves, especially ghosts with ghosts. People killed by ghosts will be more likely to become ghost slaves.
Zhang Hao has killed a lot of people before, but apart from those filial piety ghosts, he has never really had a ghost slave.
In the past, he just thought that his ghost slave needed the cooperation of other supernatural beings to appear, disappear and cry, or that he would die if he knelt down.
At this moment, Zhang Hao finally discovered that the person he killed had already become a member of the Black and White Ghosts on the way to death.
Countless souls that have long since died and been forgotten by the world are pulling on Meng Xiaodong’s body.
Just like the reluctance of the deceased to return to life, as more and more people pulled on Meng Xiaodong's body, Meng Xiaodong's body was also strangely transforming into black and white.
Meng Xiaodong felt something abnormal in herself, and she panicked for the first time.
In the past, she invaded others from the past and replaced them into reality. This time she encountered a problem.
As more and more people catch Meng Xiaodong, she can feel that her connection with this world of memory is getting deeper and deeper.
"If I am completely pulled into the crowd, I am afraid I will become one of these dead people. From now on, even the soul-calling incense will not be able to summon me."
Meng Xiao On the basket in Dong's hand, rag dolls like rag dolls sewn from rags fell down one by one.
These are scapegoat dolls, they are helping Meng Xiaodong share the pull of the dead soul.
However, there are too many dead souls.
Meng Xiaodong tried to invade these dead souls, but every time he invaded, he just entered a new black and white world.
And with the continuous invasion, Meng Xiaodong can feel that it is increasingly difficult for him to return to the real world.
“Every dead soul is just a medium. The medium I invade will not affect him, but will allow these dead souls to better corrode my body.”
Meng Xiaodong reacted quickly. She set her sights on Zhang Hao. If she wanted to break the situation, she had to start from the source. It was useless to use tricks.
As long as you can deal with Zhang Hao in front of you, you will naturally be able to escape from this world.
If it was just a simple death, Meng Xiaodong would not be afraid.
Because she has died long ago and is now nothing more than a dead soul. The purpose of leaving various mediums for people to summon souls is just to help future generations.
But the problem is that once she dies in this world, no one will remember her, and even the items she used during her lifetime will lose her traces.
Meng Xiaodong may not have the chance to appear again through soul summoning in the future.
Meng Xiaodong threw out a dozen scapegoat dolls to attract the attention of the dead soul who was pulling at him.
The next moment, she walked in the direction of Zhang Hao.
She wants to go deeper into Zhang Hao's memory, to a time when she had no memory of a living person, and erase the memories of living people during that period.
As Meng Xiaodong invaded and disappeared, this black and white world disappeared.
The next moment, Meng Xiaodong opened his eyes again.
At this time, Meng Xiaodong was in a bus, and she looked around.
The invader's location must not be too far from where she appeared.
Looking around, Meng Xiaodong quickly found the target.
“It’s actually him?”
Meng Xiaodong was sitting in the back seat of the bus with Zhang Hao. At this time, he was chatting with two girls with excitement on his face, without paying any attention. Changes to the inside of the bus.
Meng Xiaodong raised his head and looked to the other side of the bus. At this time, an old woman raised her head and seemed to have discovered her presence.
"The dead me has invaded this world? Could it be that there will be some enemies in the future that require me to find the source?"
The old woman looked at Meng Xiaodong who suddenly appeared on the bus, Gujing Wubo There was a little curiosity on his face.
"I don't have time to explain to you. I can only say that what I have to deal with now is the memory of a fierce ghost that is still in the period of being alive."
Meng Xiaodong noticed the old woman's The sight reacted.
"The ghost should follow after a while. If you can, help me block it for a while."
At this period, I am not dead yet. Now that the other party is here, I can unite with the other party.
"Although I don't know what happened, I can feel that you don't have much time. Just do whatever you want, I will help."
The old lady nodded. , and did not reject the proposal.
Meng Xiaodong didn't pay attention to the old woman's answer, and already approached Zhang Hao while speaking.
Because the other person is the self before death, even if it is just a self that exists in the past memory. But Meng Xiaodong knew exactly what the other party was thinking, and she knew that the other party would not refuse her proposal.
However, just when Meng Xiaodong raised his hand and was about to kill Zhang Hao in front of him, something happened suddenly.
A large darkness emerged from Zhang Hao, who was originally filled with joy because he was chatting with the person he loved.
His eyes suddenly became cold and strange, staring at Meng Xiaodong.
The black and white ghosts spread from his body at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the black and white ghosts continued to pour out of the bus.
"Bah!"
With the invasion of black and white ghosts, the bus was forced to stop and shut down.
The next moment, in the darkness, a strange man wearing mourning clothes and a face covering walked out of Zhang Hao.
“Catching up!”
Meng Xiaodong’s face darkened.
This thing became even weirder after it learned to replace itself in memory.
I had just chosen the time to invade, but the other party followed me immediately.
"Is this the cemetery you chose? It's a very nice place."
Zhang Hao glanced at Meng Xiaodong, and the next moment, countless dead souls poured out of the front and rear doors of the bus. enter.
Everyone on the bus looked strange at this moment.
The narrow carriage was filled with dead souls at this moment. In this case, Meng Xiaodong didn't even have a place to hide.
Except for Yang Jian and Lin Bei, the passengers on this bus were all dead.
For Zhang Hao, these people are naturally part of his army of dead souls.
Even the old woman in front showed a strange expression at this moment and grabbed Meng Xiaodong's hand.
This is Zhang Hao’s memory, his past, not the past of the real world.
In Zhang Hao's memory, Meng Xiaodong was dead long ago.
Being attacked by herself behind her, Meng Xiaodong was stunned for a moment. She had thought that there might be many enemies, but she never expected that even her past self would become a puppet controlled by the other party.
The attack from me had a more terrifying impact on Meng Xiaodong.
Meng Xiaodong's body was losing color at an extremely fast speed at this moment.
The presence of the old woman in the bus further confirmed Meng Xiaodong’s identity.
Soon, as darkness completely enveloped the world, Meng Xiaodong's eyes slowly lost color and became completely strange.
She was completely forgotten by the real world. No matter it was her memory or things about her, no one could remember the words Meng Xiaodong at this moment.
The forgotten dead naturally become part of this world.
"Successfully solved, but it's a pity that these dead souls do not have the supernatural power they had when they were alive."
Zhang Hao glanced at Meng Xiaodong's figure and couldn't help but feel pity.
These dead souls have the characteristic that evil ghosts cannot be killed, but they do not have the effect of being summoned by spiritual conjurers.
It is as if, as they die, the supernatural power they controlled during their lifetime has been completely forgotten.
These people now are just people wandering in the world of dead souls without memories.
"Forget it, there is no need to delve deeper, reality still has enemies."
Zhang Hao's figure slowly became illusory, and this strange world of black and white began to shatter.
But before leaving, Zhang Hao still glanced at the man not far away who looked exactly like Zhang Dong.
The man has no name, but there is no problem in calling him Zhang Dong.
Because he was indeed called Zhang Dong when he was still alive, but this was Zhang Dong who was killed by Zhang Hao in Baishui Town.
Except for the special face, there is nothing worth remembering about Zhang Dong now.
In the real world, as Zhang Hao reversely invaded his own memory, the situation here also changed drastically at this time.
After Zhang Hao, who existed in the memory world, possessed the spiritual power of his original body, he began to replace these clones that came out of the lake.
Soon, black and white Zhang Hao walked out.
Although replacing the lake avatar does not achieve the effect of replacing the self in memory, which can make everyone stronger.
But Zhang Hao from past memories still caused a lot of trouble to Luo Qian and others.
Perhaps it is inappropriate to call it trouble, because every Zhang Hao who comes out of the past memory is equivalent to the level of the seventh elder.
They have no purpose and are constantly invading everything around them.
Both the evil ghost and his own clone became the medium for Zhang Hao to invade the real world at this time.
Especially those filial piety ghosts, these things are not really powerful ghosts. As ghost slaves, they basically have no resistance when faced with the replacement of Zhang Hao, the ghost master.
In just a moment, dozens of Zhang Haos with auras reaching the level of Seven Elders appeared in the real world, and the number of these Zhang Haos is still increasing.
“Well, getting old is getting old after all. If you are still young and still alive, the outcome is not yet known.”
Luo Qian's complexion was blue and black, and the supernatural power had eroded him to a very serious state.
Feeling that the summoning incense that maintained his existence was about to be completely extinguished, Luo Qian sighed helplessly.
As a revenant, he can fight with all his strength against his opponents at the same level, but is unable to display his full strength.
After all, the soil in Luo Qian's grave has reached the point where nothing can be buried. Once buried, not even the devil can escape.
Don't look at the time in Baishui Town, Zhang Hao was able to use other supernatural beings to isolate.
But when he was in Baishui Town, Zhang Hao was blessed by not only the ghosts in Baishui Town, but also the ghosts from the real world.
Another example is Yang Jian in the original work. When facing Luo Qian in Baishui Town, he used two ghost eyes to superimpose and restart the range to avoid it.
But in fact, the limit of the ghost eyes that can be opened in Baishui Town is only six levels of ghosts, and the range restart requires eight levels of ghosts to do it.
If it were the real world, Yang Jian's eighth-level ghost might not be able to escape the fate of being buried.
“A dead person should have the consciousness of a dead person and not disturb the living world.”
Zhang Hao returned to reality, heard Luo Qian's words, and spoke coldly. Before Luo Qian's body could no longer bear it, he used black and white ghosts to invade the other person's body.
The supernatural feeling that the dead will be forgotten happened at this moment, black and white invaded Luo Qian's body, until in the end, only a black and white portrait of the old man was left on the ground.
However, looking at this black and white portrait of the old man, no one except Zhang Hao could call him by his name.
“This ghost thing.”
Luo Wensong and Li Qingzhi looked at the photo on the ground that looked very familiar, but they couldn’t call each other’s name no matter what, their expressions became extremely ugly.
With their experience, they naturally wouldn't know what the situation is now.
The people who were killed will be completely forgotten. Can you imagine how terrifying this is?
The deaths of Luo Qian and Meng Xiaodong not only affected the war situation here, but also affected Zhang Youhong's side.
Meng Xiaodong and Luo Qian were completely lost, and all media in this world disappeared.
At this moment, even Zhang Youhong could not continue to copy their dolls, which undoubtedly greatly reduced Zhang Youhong's combat effectiveness.
"What happened? Why have my memories of them disappeared?"
Zhang Youhong's face was gloomy, and she could feel that her memory had not been invaded.
It's just like some kind of existence that has completely erased all connections between his two friends in this world.
"No, I have to help. We can't let anything happen to them anymore."
Zhang Youhong glanced at the Ghost Bride, and as Luo Qian and Meng Xiaodong died completely, she Even the Ghost Bride can no longer draw their ghost paintings.
Although somewhat realistic, this is an acceptable ending. At least the Ghost Bride's combat power has been weakened.
However, the enemies are two real ghosts after all. Both sides have weakened their combat effectiveness at the same time. Zhang Youhong's side is undoubtedly more affected.
Zhang Youhong controlled the puppets of Li Qingzhi and Luo Wensong to resist the ghost bride, while she quickly rushed towards the lake where Luo Wensong and the others were.
Not to mention other combat abilities, Zhang Youhong didn't want his friends to disappear completely.
It would be really sad if they could not even leave a name or a related tombstone after they have been fighting for the supernatural all their lives.
(End of this chapter)