Chapter 52 The car that was rear-ended
“Huh?”
Liang Xingyang immediately noticed something was wrong. The sky became visibly darker, and the surrounding walls began to age rapidly, and the wall surface became dull. It was cracked and black moss was crawling everywhere.
"It's a knocker, and he's here at this time."
Liang Xingyang looked ugly, and he quickly deduced it based on Zhao Kaiming's previous words.
The knocker Luo Wensong cast a huge shadow on him, and he was very resistant to facing the dead old man again.
So I directly used the SMS function of the satellite positioning phone to enter a message and send it to Wang Xiaoming: "There is an insider to terminate the transaction."
Liang Xingyang quickly found the RV outside where Li Jun and his party came. Fortunately, Zhao Kaiming did not drive away the RV, otherwise he would have to use Mirror Ghost to replace Li Jun and use Ghost Ghost to move out.
The brand new RV seems to have aged for several years while staying in the ghost world, but it can still be used.
Now you can use the heartbeat of the ghost heart to erode the RV and escape from the ghost knocker.
The vehicle is starting.
Sitting in the driver's seat, Liang Xingyang suddenly saw an old man wearing a black one-piece gown, with a skinny body and eyes that were ashen, empty and lifeless, walking over.
"Did Zhao Kaiming die? Why didn't you go to him and come to me instead?"
Liang Xingyang touched the cold sweat on his forehead and kept roaring in his heart.
In the huge Huanggang Village, there are only Wang Xiaoming and his party, Zhao Kaiming and Liang Xingyang. Being selected with such a small probability shows that the knocker does not play according to common sense at all.
Teleporting step by step, taking only a few steps, under the influence of the ghost, the knocker came directly to the outside of the car door. His empty eyes stared at Liang Xingyang in the car, raised his arms and started knocking on the car door mercilessly.
“Dong~”
Don’t leave the knocker a chance to knock one long or two short sounds.
Liang Xingyang pulled an extremely forced smile from the corner of his mouth, raised his hand to say hello, and quietly passed through the car window mirror and disappeared.
“Dong Dong~”
There was a knock on the door followed by one long and two short knocks.
But the target was lost, and the mortal curse did not break out.
The knocker's empty eyes looked at the reflection in the car window quietly, and did not move for a while. After a while, the raised hand dropped down, and he turned around slowly and stiffly to leave.
“Hoo~”
Liang Xingyang waited in the mirror until the knocker was completely gone before he dared to come out of the mirror space.
Although Luo Wensong took apart the puzzle pieces on his body before he died, he still had at least three ghosts in his body, such as the mortal curse of ghost knocking on the door, the terrifying corpse-spot curse, and the ghost that affects reality.
Go back to the original place.
“We can’t stay in this ghost place any longer.”
Liang Xingyang violently modified the space of the RV before successfully loading the ghost coffin inside.
Next, the coffin nails were removed and the ghost rope was imprisoned in a gold container.
Then he nailed Li Jun to death with coffin nails to prevent the will-o'-the-wisp from resurrecting.
But what he nailed was Li Jun's heart, which meant that Li Jun was killed by him.
After doing all this, Liang Xingyang’s mood did not fluctuate at all.
With the dormant will-o'-the-wisp that has not yet revived, the mirror ghost can copy the supernatural at any time, which is equivalent to having a will-o'-the-wisp skin, although the price is that it is temporarily unable to pull out the nails in the coffin.
In the future, if you get a motorcycle, you can also pretend to be a will-o'-the-wisp boy.
On the other side, the helicopter had become extremely old and rusty due to the erosion of ghosts. Under the operation of the pilot, it made a shaky emergency landing.
Wang Xiaoming and his party got off the plane and quickly went to meet Zhao Kaiming according to the location phone number.
Wang Xiaoming was reading the text message on the satellite positioning phone, his expression extremely ugly: "Li Jun is in danger, Feng Quan's whereabouts are unknown, the nails in the coffin were lost, and the ghost coffin was not obtained. This operation was a complete failure. "
His goal has always been the ghost coffin. As for the damaged folk ghost masters, Wang Xiaoming is basically counted as a loss.
Wang Xiaoqiang also saw the text message and said in a cold tone: "Minister Zhao, a dangerous person like Liang Xingyang should be enough to be wanted internationally."
Ye Feng, Ye Jun, and Zhang Han died, Li Gui lost his finger, and Xiaoqiang Club was almost destroyed. He did not believe that it had nothing to do with Liang Xingyang, and even the current head of Dachang City, Zhao Kaiming, was suspected.
He simply doesn't think about the horror of ghosts. There are no ghosts that six ghost masters can't imprison, especially since Li Jun, the ghost fire master, has the nail in the coffin that can suppress the ghosts without any solution.
Zhao Jianguo nodded: "I will issue a wanted order immediately when I get back."
"Absolutely not." Wang Xiaoming suddenly spoke and analyzed, "Although the other party terminated the transaction, it did not violate the negotiated deal. Li Jun’s satellite positioning phone is still in his hand , after escaping, you can continue to look for opportunities to contact."
Wang Xiaoqiang said dissatisfied: "Brother, why don't you invite Mr. Qin to come over and let him suppress Liang Xingyang directly. With Mr. Qin's strength, he can even accept this ghost. The source ghost is no problem. ”
Wang Xiaoming glanced at him coldly: "It is very important for Mr. Qin to guard the headquarters. Everything is based on the overall situation."
Wang Xiaoqiang groaned and stopped talking.
Wang Xiaoming had no expression on his face: "Zhao Jianguo, has Yang Jian agreed?"
Zhao Jianguo nodded and said: "Yang Jian proposed to serve as the person in charge of Dachang City and unconditionally deploy the Dachang City Bank. I agreed to all the gold conditions, and he said he would come over soon."
"Very good."
Liang Xingyang loaded everything into the car, used the curse of the ghost heart to cover the entire car, and began to invade the ghosts of the knocker.
"That's Fang Jing, Teacher Wang?"
Liang Xingyang held the steering wheel tightly and saw a dozen figures standing on the road in front of him, blocking the road. Among them were Teacher Wang and Fang. In the mirror, there were many classmates wearing the uniforms of No. 7 Middle School. They kept waving to Liang Xingyang, saying hello as if they were acquaintances.
"The ghost lingers."
Liang Xingyang stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. The engine resonated violently and drove as fast as a bowling ball. Many ghost slaves were knocked away at once, and some tried to climb up. The ghost slaves who boarded the vehicle were also eroded by the heartbeat curse, and they fell to the ground and turned into real corpses.
The RV quickly rushed out of Huanggang Village. The vehicle was exposed to sunlight again and finally left the area shrouded by ghosts.
Liang Xingyang breathed a complete sigh of relief and slowly drove the vehicle into Dachang City.
Huanggang Village is in the suburbs, only three hours away from Dachang City, and vehicles are driving slowly.
"I love you, I love you like a mouse loves rice..."
The phone rang, it was Yang Jian.
"Old Liang, you are so awesome. You took away all the ghost coffins. Where are you now?" Yang Jian asked on the other end of the phone.
Yang indirectly accepted the task of the headquarters, but he did not expect that Huanggang Village was invaded by a knocker. As long as Wang Xiaoming and his party were fished out, he would be the next person in charge of Dachang City.
At the first moment, Yang Jian thought of Liang Xingyang, who was driving the second ghost in Huanggang Village, so he made the call.
Liang Xingyang said: "I left the village, what happened?"
Yang Jian simply shared the news given to him by the headquarters with Liang Xingyang, and Liang Xingyang also told him the general situation.
Liang Xingyang suddenly exclaimed: "Huh? Something's wrong."
"What's wrong?" Yang Jian asked quickly.
"I...may have encountered another supernatural incident, so hang up first."
Liang Xingyang hung up the phone and looked nervously in the rearview mirror, only to see a bus slowing down. He followed slowly, not too hastily, but inseparably.
What was really wrong was that the road that was originally a cement asphalt road was unknowingly replaced by a sandy dirt road, and the navigation on the phone also showed that the vehicle had arrived in a strange place.
"Is this a supernatural bus? The RV was pulled into the ghost world unknowingly?"
Liang Xingyang swallowed, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and turned left and right, trying to get away from the bus behind him. , but to no avail at all.
The bus was still following behind him unhurriedly. He could only slow down because the RV was running out of gas.
“Bang.”
As soon as he slowed down, the bus did not slow down at all. Instead, it accelerated and hit the rear of the bus.
Rear-ended.
Liang Xingyang's mind went blank, and his body suddenly shook. An extremely strong supernatural impact was transmitted through the vehicle and hit his body.
The powerful supernatural suppression force came, and the mirror ghost in the body was instantly suppressed. Even the ghost heart beating rhythmically in the heart was shocked into a brief stillness.
Liang Xingyang fell on the steering wheel with a pale face, feeling dizzy and suffocated, and his consciousness seemed to be falling into darkness.
Without the supernatural power to maintain life, he will turn into a corpse again.
After a strong feeling of suffocation, fortunately, the cold breath escaped in time, saving his life.
Liang Xingyang took a deep breath. It felt so good to have escaped from death.
But at this moment.
"Creak..."
Liang Xingyang looked back in horror, and suddenly found that the lid of the ghost coffin had been knocked open by the supernatural bus, and a blackened and withered hand stretched out from inside. An old man came out to hold the coffin, and sat up from inside.
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