Chapter 177 Meeting Yang Jian for the first time, Eighteen Hells
Just by being stared at, Zhang Hao already felt an extremely strong pressure.
You know, Zhang Hao has already eaten the devils all over the world, even though they are all derived from this camera.
The strength of Zhang Hao's ghost may only be 60% of that of the upper world, but even so.
When Zhang Hao walked into this upper world, if the supernatural powers in his body had not been dispelled, his level of terror would not be lower.
"This thing doesn't seem to be able to really attack me."
Zhang Hao stared at the figure, noticed that the other person was just looking at him, and quickly reacted.
"It seems that the horror of this figure has exceeded the upper limit of the camera's derivative world, just like I can't enter another camera's derivative world."
Notice this Zhang Hao felt relieved. At least for now, he could guarantee that he would not be attacked by this thing.
If the other party dares to use a clone to enter this world like Zhang Hao, with Zhang Hao's current strength, he will not be afraid of the other party at all.
Now Zhang Hao can be sure that as long as the derivative world of the camera can carry things, no evil ghost can be his opponent.
After all, Zhang Hao is already at the limit of camera magic.
As for the possibility of this guy directly suppressing the camera, Zhang Hao is not worried.
Now Zhang Hao, as long as the camera still exists, he can maintain his own existence in his own world. At most, he will fall into a deep sleep for a period of time.
At Zhang Hao's current stage, every move he makes represents a pattern of killing.
With human skin and various prediction and deduction abilities, Zhang Hao can quickly produce new wisdom even if he loses this part of human memory.
Consciousness, for Zhang Hao now, is just a tool for thinking.
In the past, I was afraid that my consciousness would be suppressed, because if I was suppressed and slept for too long, I would turn into a ghost without wisdom.
At the same time, after ensuring safety, Zhang Hao also began to think about what this thing was.
"The ghost, the red eyes, the long knife and the red paper just floated out and he appeared immediately."
"Could this guy be Yang Jian?"
Looking at the figure at the door, as his gaze became more intense, Zhang Hao felt more and more that the other person was probably Yang Jian.
After eating Yang Jian's ghost, Zhang Hao naturally also has ghost shadows and ghost eyes.
But compared to Yang Jian’s ghosts, Zhang Hao is still more adaptable to his own ghosts and supernatural beings.
And now there are no evil spirits that require Zhang Hao to fight with his opponent with all his strength, so Zhang Hao has never used such supernatural means.
The figure seemed to be aware of Zhang Hao's gaze, and the long knife in his hand shook slightly.
The shaking long knife allowed Zhang Hao to see more clearly. The thing that looked like a long knife was basically a hatchet, but the handle was extended.
"Trouble, my upper world is already Yang Jian's world. If I come and go out like this, I will probably be solved by him."
Zhang Hao thought for a moment, Decisively disconnected from the camera and returned to the previous world.
As the connection breaks, that intense pressure disappears.
However, Zhang Hao could feel that he could now easily contact the cameras in the upper world.
Both parties already have the most basic media, and there is no need to try it one by one like before.
"It seems that the route of the camera is dead, and we have to find a way from the Yin and Yang Road."
"Fortunately, the red paper and portraits I distributed have not been used. Erase."
Zhang Hao searched carefully in his mind, and soon a picture appeared in his eyes.
This is one of the black and white portraits that Zhang Hao spread to the upper world.
Although this portrait is a derivative of Zhang Hao, to the upper world, the source of this portrait is the camera, so the supernatural power has not disappeared.
Through this thing, Zhang Hao was able to observe some changes around the portrait.
The environment where the portrait is located is among a cliff with red light.
Far away under the cliff, you can still see a room. You can tell from the things in the room that it is the room where the camera is located.
Among the cliffs, there are constant strong winds blowing and raising wind and sand.
These windy sands seem to have the ability to wipe out everything. Even though the portrait of Zhang Hao has some immortality belonging to a ghost, signs of weathering quickly appeared in the windy sands.
And Zhang Hao also observed that there were many skeletons or some weathered objects under this cliff.
These things look extremely old, as if they will completely dissipate if someone touches them.
However, in this violent wind and sand, these things have never been completely annihilated.
"It seems that these are all fierce ghosts."
Zhang Hao made a judgment that this kind of wind and sand should be similar to Zhang Hao's supernatural means, which suppressed the fierce ghosts to the extreme.
Such as the death of Zhang Hao and the erasure of Zhang Dong are the ultimate suppression of Li Gui.
And this kind of wind and sand is surprisingly a supernatural attack of this level.
“Eighteen levels of hell?”
Zhang Hao remembered some of the settings of the mysterious resurrection, as well as some of the supernatural methods shown by Yang Jian after he became a god in the book.
Yang Jian seems to have created an endless hell, such as scissor hell, tongue-pulling hell, etc. to imprison evil ghosts.
After all, although Yang Jian is a ghost boy, his identity and stance are ultimately those of a human being.
So even though Yang Jian can theoretically eat unlimited ghosts, he still dares not to truly grow up eating ghosts without any scruples.
For example, if a ghost boy eats a starving ghost, then will Yang Jian be dominated by ghost boys at that time? Or is it mainly Yang Jian?
In other words, at that time, did Yang Jian prioritize human nature or ghost instinct? Will he breed ghost babies?
After all, Wang Shanshan can order Yang Jian.
Too many ghosts may not be able to break through all the logic Yang Jian planned for Yang Jian.
And hell is the means and place he uses to imprison evil ghosts.
“If it is really the eighteenth level of hell, then this hell should be regarded as a sandstorm hell, right?”
"Based on the supernatural power of the ghost wind that can blow away and destroy other things, we constantly suppress the ghosts in the cliff."
"Considering that Yang Jian controlled the ghost fire, obtained part of the furnace fire, and became a god After that, he should be able to control the complete furnace fire."
"From this perspective, Yang Jian should still have a flaming hell to destroy all evil spirits. Burn as fuel.”
“Scissor Hell, to a certain extent, is dismemberment, so this hell should be about dismembering all supernatural beings and dismembering terrifying ghosts, so as to suppress them. The supernatural powers can be reduced.”
After thinking for a while, Zhang Hao made some reasoning about Yang Jian’s supernatural powers in hell.
What is certain at present is that the three hells of flame, sand and scissors, but I don’t know what kind of supernatural powers Yang Jian used to create the other fifteen hells.
“Let’s not think about these things for now.”
“The camera seems to be locked in the sand hell. Now I have no channel to understand other hells.” “Compared to these , let’s think about how to reach the real world from Yin and Yang Road, and how to face Yang Jian’s upcoming attack.”
Zhang Hao glanced at the room and retreated from the room. .
After this incident, there is no longer any need to stay in Baishui Town.
After finding the ghost bride and He Yuelian and eating all the ghosts on the second floor, Zhang Hao took them downstairs.
This time, Zhang Hao did not hold back his strength.
As Zhang Hao walked down, a section of the steps collapsed with every step he took.
And among the crushed wood chips, some strange things gradually emerged. He saw the mutilated fingers hidden among them and the pale skin adhering to them.
Even vaguely, Zhang Hao could hear the sound of crying coming from the stairs, like a fierce ghost screaming at this time.
This staircase was actually made entirely of ghosts.
With so many supernatural powers gathered in one place, this staircase can no longer be called a supernatural object, but should be called a supernatural building.
However, Zhang Hao didn't pay attention to these supernatural phenomena at all. Just as his expression became slightly cold, the surrounding supernatural phenomena disappeared.
As Zhang Hao walked halfway up the stairs, darkness appeared in front of him, and there seemed to be a path leading to a supernatural place on the steps.
"Old guy, you can come out now."
Zhang Hao glanced at the depths of the supernatural place. At this moment, black and white invaded everything around him irregularly.
Any building stained with black and white will completely lose its spirituality in less than a few seconds and become like an abandoned object.
As the black and white ghosts continued to invade, Zhang Hao's white pupils among the red whites opened.
His vision completely invaded into the depths of darkness.
There, he saw something.
It was a broken tombstone, and there was a person sitting on top of it.
The man was about seventy years old, with an old face and a cold body. The strangest thing was that the old man's legs and the tombstone seemed to have grown together, making it impossible to separate them.
It is precisely because of this that the old man has been sitting on the tombstone, unable to move.
As long as the stairs exist for one day, this person will be suppressed here forever, unable to escape.
The existence of the old man and the tombstone was obviously to support the wooden stairs, which was why Zhang Hao did not let this old thing out when he was in front.
Because the only way to rescue it is to demolish the stairs.
But the existence of the stairs is not only to suppress the old man, but also to maintain the things upstairs.
Once the stairs are destroyed, the items on the second floor will most likely end up in some unknown supernatural place.
“Quick, carry me out quickly.”
The old man on the tombstone seemed to have seen Zhang Hao and waved to Zhang Hao with a bit of urgency.
Zhang Hao looked at the old man with a thoughtful look on his face and did not act in a hurry.
"The road of the dead, tombstones, cameras from the past world?"
Zhang Hao closed his eyes and began to use the supernatural power of human skin paper in his mind to deduce the situation here.
After all, human skin paper has the ability to be almost omniscient. Naturally, Zhang Hao will not use this thing all the time.
For Zhang Hao, human skin paper is like a treasure trove of knowledge. He will only connect to it when needed.
Through the human skin paper, Zhang Hao quickly learned something about the old man.
This old man seems to be the source of the Road of the Dead. Those undead souls that died but reappeared in reality were all born because of this tombstone.
And even if the camera wants to derive a world, it has to borrow the old man's supernatural power to some extent.
If the camera is the supernatural being of the derivative world, then this old man provides the ghosts and dead souls for this derivative world.
This situation is like Zhang Hao and the King's projectionist.
Zhang Hao, who has the ability to create black and white portraits, has the ability to create still images one after another.
The appearance of the projectionist allowed Zhang Hao to connect these pictures to form an image.
The old man has the ability to create dead souls, and the camera gives these dead souls the ability to move.
“I see, is it a being at the same level as Zhang Dong? No wonder even the human skin paper cannot fully deduce everything about you.”
This old man's situation should be similar to Zhang Dong's. Both of them had arranged for themselves the ability to trap themselves after death.
The only difference is that after Zhang Dong died, he turned into a ghost who only had instincts and followed the rules of killing.
And this old man entered the state of ghost controlling people due to some accidents.
This may also be related to the old man's ability.
He can create the souls of others. After his death, the ghost can also create the ghosts of the old man when he was alive.
"Young man, come here quickly." Seeing Zhang Hao's delay in taking action, the old man urged.
“Got it.”
After Zhang Hao realized the ghost’s ability, he didn’t hesitate any longer.
This thing may have a strong complementary effect on my black and white ghost.
The black and white ghosts possess the ghosts of the past and can also possess the souls of the past, but they do not have the ability to resurrect.
This old man is also related to the souls of the dead, and the camera can borrow the old man's supernatural powers to derive the real world.
If Zhang Hao collects all his supernatural powers, will the black and white ghosts be able to activate the supernatural powers corresponding to the tenth level in the ghost eye theory?
The supernatural power of the ninth level of Ghost Eye is able to invade various time periods and pull the self in each time period into the same time.
Zhang Hao has already achieved this by playing back the film through the black and white ghost.
Even with the ghosts, the black and white ghosts have a special supernatural power that the nine-level ghost eyes do not have - the ability to make everything pass away.
But corresponding to the ten levels of supernatural powers in Yang Jian's theory, Zhang Hao currently has no clue.
Yang Jian’s tenth level should exist in time.
Zhang Hao is now able to exist in time, but this time is only Zhang Hao's personal existence.
And Yang Jian can pull other people at any time into another time.
Originally, Zhang Hao thought that this might be a reflection of his own supernatural power of letting everything go.
Or maybe, because you are in the lower world, the upper limit of the supernatural power prevents you from reaching the strongest state.
After all, Yang Jian’s tenth-level ghost eyes don’t appear very often, and they all require the help of external forces.
But the appearance of this old man made Zhang Hao realize that there was still room for improvement in his skills.
(End of this chapter)