Chapter 21 Danger
“It’s really terrible, it’s Tang Le.”
Liang Xingyang’s eyes widened when he saw Tang Le, and he couldn’t help roaring in his heart, why did this kid appear at this time? .
And didn’t I lock the doors and windows? How did he escape?
Naughty kid!
"Oops, Yang Jian and Yan Lizheng are unable to stop their fight with the headless ghost. Once this kid's fatal heartbeat curse meets the murder pattern and attacks the two of them, the situation will be completely out of control."
"Bang~bang bang ~"
The strange heartbeats that suddenly got louder and then smaller began to wander around on the second floor. Tang Lezheng was crying with joy and ran towards Boss Tang, but Liang Xingyang pulled Boss Tang back as if he was seeing a savage beast. .
The heartbeat of Gui Xin invaded Yang Jian's second-level ghosts and brought Tang Le into the ghost eyes of ghosts. No wonder everyone will die in the prophecy of the human skin paper, and only you will survive. Should we give up rescuing Yang Jian and the others and hide in the mirror to ensure our own safety?
"Ghost, tell me how to solve this crisis." Liang Xingyang immediately wanted to find a solution on the human skin paper in his hand, but the human skin paper remained silent after deleting the first four paragraphs. Would love to give any tips.
Liang Xingyang threatened: "You won't give me a way? Yang Jian and the others are dead, and you fall into my hands. Think about the consequences. Do you want to be buried in the ground forever?"
In response to Liang Xingyang's words, people The parchment was unmoved at all.
Liang Xingyang could only put it back into his pocket when he saw this, and said to Boss Tang: "As soon as Tang Le comes close, we will all be attacked by the ghost, and the restricted ghost will also break away from control and start killing people. Calm down." "For a moment, tell Tang Le not to come any closer."
Boss Tang has tears in his eyes. He has dominated the mall for many years, and he still has this ability to be calm. But seeing his son rushing toward him with his own eyes, the old father's heart was deeply touched.
"Lele, stand still and don't come over yet." Boss Tang pretended to be serious and stopped his son.
Tang Le looked at his father sadly, standing alone and helpless, looking very pitiful.
"Let him go downstairs quickly. The heartbeat is wandering around. Let him go downstairs quickly." Liang Xingyang's heart was trembling as he listened to the strange heartbeat lingering in his ears.
That is a mortal curse. It is a terrifying supernatural force on the same level as the ghost knocking on the door. They have no power to resist at all.
In order to save the situation, Liang Xingyang had to give it a try and resisted the urge to escape into the mirror.
Suddenly.
Tang Le clutched his heart and fell down in pain. He was convulsing on the ground with a face full of pain, foaming at the mouth, moving his lips slightly, and shouting something.
"Lele, what's wrong with you?" Boss Tang shouted anxiously, but was dragged up by Liang Xingyang and couldn't go up to check the situation. "Mr. Liang, Lele must be having a heart attack. Please think about it quickly. Find a way."
Liang Xingyang shook his head and said: "It's not a heart attack, it's the ghost heart that is about to revive."
The ghost heart must not be revived.
It has been delayed until now, and I can’t wait any longer.
You have to do something yourself.
Leave it alone, and the prophecy of the human skin will come true.
Yang Jian and Yan Li will both die here.
Liang Xingyang subconsciously looked at the clock in the mall. It was only one minute away from twelve o'clock.
Just hold on for a minute.
Liang Xingyang stared at his pale right hand, hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed.
Unexpectedly, I tried my best to avoid the danger, but in the end I had to fight head-on.
Tang Le fell to the ground and twitched, and suddenly his body became silent.
Tang Le climbed up from the ground with his eyes closed, his expression ferocious and painful, and his hands tightly covering his heart.
Step by step, walk towards the direction where Yang Jian is driving the headless ghost.
"Did he recover?" Liang Xingyang asked in surprise.
Not really.
As if smelling the scent of ghost blood, Gui Xin instinctively followed Jigsaw, not even bothering to revive him.
Just like an old man who suddenly sees a table of extraordinary delicacies, he will instinctively forget everything around him and have the urge to put the delicacies into his mouth to taste the taste, and finally lick the plate clean.
Liang Xingyang said: "There is still a chance to save your son, but no matter what happens, you must not get close."
Boss Tang nodded quickly and turned around to say some words of gratitude, but Liang Xingyang was nowhere to be found. He had disappeared quietly.
The glass poles in the shopping mall are about a hundred meters long and are connected together to surround the second floor. At this time, a figure appeared out of thin air in this reflective object.
"How did this Tang Le control such a dangerous ghost heart?" Liang Xingyang ran in the mirror space and gradually caught up with Tang Le's figure.
Suddenly I noticed this problem in my mind. Even if you control an unresurrected ghost, you will have a narrow escape. In the original work, there is only one famous naughty boy, Xiong Wenwen. How did this Tang Le appear?
Without time to think too much, Liang Xingyang was already close to Tang Le.
Even if the distance between the two parties is so close, the strange heartbeat sound still cannot break into the mirror space.
However, this next risky move may very well expose him to a fatal attack.
Liang Xingyang raised a pale right hand without a trace of blood, stretched out the mirror, and suddenly pinched Tang Le's neck from behind.
The cold aura in his right hand overflowed, and Tang Le was lifted up by him.
Tang Le was trembling in mid-air and struggling violently.
"Crack."
There was a crack in the mirror.
In the mirror space, Liang Xingyang seemed to hear a strange heartbeat in a trance. Just like the blood from the ghost cupboard had invaded the mirror space, Liang Xingyang who took the initiative to break the mirror would be attacked by the fatal heartbeat curse. .
The body seemed to contain a refrigerator, with a steady stream of cold air flowing out. His right hand was resisting the curse, and the ghost in his body was strongly stimulated, and the mirror ghost began to revive. Liang Xingyang's body was like a shadow in the strobe, constantly fading.
However, even though the right hand that originally belonged to the mirror ghost couldn't stop trembling now, it still strangled the back of Tang Le's neck, preventing him from getting close to Yang Jian Yanli's position.
The seconds in the shopping mall are moving slowly.
"五"
"Four"
"Three"
"Two"
"One"
Twelve o'clock sharp, here it is!
Yang Jian sent all five ghost eyes in his body into the body of the headless ghost, and Yan Li also timed the ghost blood to be taken back into the body.
The suppression of the ghost blood disappeared, and the headless ghost remained motionless.
Five ghost eyes opened simultaneously on the headless ghost figure, and wisps of red light emitted. The headless ghost's body was like a calm surface suddenly sinking.
"The thorn in the side, it really worked."
Yang Jian could feel the restlessness of the ghost eyes reviving in his body dissipate, and at the same time he could control the headless ghost.
A delicate balance emerges.
The sixth ghost eye on Yang Jian's forehead suddenly opened, and a layer of intense red light emerged from his body. The real layer of ghost eyes belonging to the ghost eye was now opened.
The ghosts spread and soon covered the streets outside the shopping mall. One day, the busy highway was shrouded in ghosts, and it was still expanding. The scope of the ghosts was unbelievable.
Yan Li said enviously: "Congratulations, Yang Jian, for controlling the second ghost."
After finishing speaking, he sighed in his heart. Unfortunately, he has reached his limit, and even wanting to control the ghost's heart has become a delusion now.
Yang Jian did not answer Yan Li. The ghost eyes on his forehead turned and stared at Tang Le, who was lifted up in the air by a pale arm not far away.
Liang Xingyang suppressed Tang Le. After seeing Yang Jian succeed in driving, just when he breathed a sigh of relief, Tang Le's head suddenly turned 180 degrees, and his small face was aimed at He grabbed Liang Xingyang's right hand with his two small hands.
After the ghost blood was taken back by Yan Li, the breath disappeared. The ghost heart, which was about to revive, pointed its finger at the guy who was pinching him.
The fierce ghost turned around and looked at Tang Le's slightly raised eyelids. Liang Xingyang suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
When his eyes opened, Gui Xin completely revived, and the first target of his attack was him.
At the same time, the shadow of the mirror ghost who looked exactly like Liang Xingyang was reflected in the mirror, staring at Liang Xingyang with a malicious expression.
Just when Liang Xingyang had no way to retreat.
In a trance, he saw an illusory scene.
After the mirror ghost's supernatural powers were activated, he began to steal the memories of living people, allowing him to obtain Tang Le's incomplete memories.
But this cannot change his upcoming fate!
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