Chapter 59 Escape
The ghost raincoat that the woman in white stripped off from the mummy Li Gui was taken away by him as a trophy.
Liang Xingyang carefully examined this supernatural item and found that the material of the ghost raincoat was extremely soft. The texture was very similar to human skin paper.
But the human skin paper is dark brown, and this raincoat is transparent.
Although the raincoat has the texture of human skin, its appearance is made of plastic film. It is impossible to tell that this seemingly ordinary raincoat is actually a supernatural item with the naked eye.
If you put it on, the entire raincoat is enough to cover your whole body.
However, the two ghosts in his body maintain a balance. Putting on the ghost raincoat will immediately break the balance, which is simply too long for his life.
Besides the coffin nails, supernatural items also have huge side effects. It is best not to use them indiscriminately until you understand the mechanism.
When the palm of the hand rubbed the inner layer of the ghost raincoat, a strong adsorption force suddenly came from it.
The raincoat kept twisting, like a leech, with a tendency to burrow into the skin of the fingers.
Liang Xingyang quickly moved Gui Zhu closer, and Gui Yuyi's supernatural attack was suppressed and he became motionless again.
The white high heels of the woman in white are also a supernatural item. Liang Xingyang’s eyes are bright and he wants to take them away. It's a pity that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take it off, so he had to give up in the end.
"The function of the ghost raincoat is unknown, but it makes the white-clothed ghost controller value it so much, so there is no doubt about its preciousness."
"The ghost candle cannot be extinguished now, otherwise the body will be played by ghosts again Then select the chair."
"Those weird human skins flying around the candlelight are also a big threat."
"To pull out the coffin nails is equivalent to releasing this ghost master who is suspected to be a legacy from the Republic of China. However, I also have a blood-stained table knife in my hand, which also has the effect of suppressing physical movement."
After Liang Xingyang thought clearly, he immediately took out the blood-stained knife.
The woman in white sat expressionlessly on the red paint chair, her body lost all consciousness as her body was suppressed by the coffin nails. But when he saw his table knife appearing in this man's hand from the corner of his eyes, his eyes suddenly froze.
He raised the knife and dropped it. After the knife was nailed into the palm of the woman in white, he went to pull out the coffin nails from the neck of the woman in white.
Abandon the blood-stained knife and get back the nails in your coffin.
Liang Xingyang waited silently for the side effects of using the blood-stained knife to take effect.
After a while, the curse of the table knife really took effect. A wound was cut by a sharp weapon on the shoulder. The wound was three centimeters deep and the flesh was turned out, but no blood flowed out of the pale body.
"The curse of this blood-stained knife actually appeared in a random manner. This time it appeared on the shoulder, and next time it may appear on the head." Liang Xingyang endured the pain, and his face darkened.
The randomness of where the curse takes effect is compared to the hatchet in the hand of the tall man's corpse in the Caesar Hotel. The side effects are both serious. Which one is more cost-effective?
For example, if you cut the ghost's neck with a table knife through the air, maybe the curse will take effect on one finger, and you will get a big advantage.
But if it were the other way around, it would be terrifying.
After doing all this, Liang Xingyang turned around and left the auditorium without staying any longer.
When the woman in white saw the other party leaving, her eyes were full of struggle, and she was about to go crazy.
Being suppressed by your own supernatural items is not very harmful, but it is too insulting.
"When I get out of trouble, I will definitely come to you."
The woman in white roared an unwilling cry in her heart.
After Guizhu's candlelight left, the invisible cold arms on the red paint chair stretched out again, hugged her waist, and imprisoned her again.
The ghost show's influence on consciousness is deepening. No matter how unwilling the woman is, she can only close her eyes and give up her struggle, gradually falling into a deep sleep under the influence of the ghost show.
However, an incredible scene happened.
The white dress is constantly protecting the woman from the attacks of ghosts. The dark red color exposed on the skirt continues to spread until the white dress completely turns into a dark red dress.
After the dark red dress took shape, it lost its ability to resist attacks.
However, the high heels shook slightly and began to protect the woman from the attacks of ghosts. The white color faded away, revealing the same dark red color after the supernatural attack, and it was still spreading.
Dark red high heels also lose their effectiveness in resisting ghost attacks.
A surprising scene suddenly happened.
After the white high-heeled shoes turned into dark red high-heeled shoes, a cold aura suddenly appeared on the woman's body.
It was a ghost hidden in the woman's body. This ghost began to replace the woman and continued to bear the attacks of ghost dramas.
However, ghosts cannot be killed.
When this unknown ghost appeared, the dark red dress and the dark red high-heeled shoes both mutated, and some kind of powerful supernatural conflict emerged. On the two dark red supernatural items, a touch of terrifying White appears again.
When the white dress and white high heels will appear again, the unknown ghost will be suppressed again by two supernatural items.
At that time, the woman's consciousness will reappear instead of the ghost. All this will take time.
This is a reincarnation process.
The woman in white sat on the ghost chair, her head lowered, her hair disheveled, her breath long, and she fell asleep quietly.
Liang Xingyang slapped his face hard and pinched his thighs to try to stay awake.
After a delay, the ghost candle burned fiercely for so long, and now there is only a short section left.
After Liang Xingyang left the auditorium, he bumped into Li Jun head-on.
Li Jun's body was affected by a ghost show.
Although the will-o'-the-wisp was completely revived, it was unable to withstand the ghost show's attack on consciousness. Being deprived of control of the body, it got up from the ground and walked towards the audience.
"Unfortunately, the ghost fire finally revived."
Liang Xingyang's eyes narrowed, and he rushed forward holding the last section of the ghost candle.
The coffin nails were nailed into the corpse without any hindrance, suppression was generated, and the will-o'-the-wisp was extinguished instantly, but the corpse was still moving forward step by step under the influence of the ghost show.
The body suppressed by the coffin nails was harmless. Liang Xingyang tripped the body and dragged Li Jun's body back to the window of the RV.
Liang Xingyang wants to replace the will-o'-the-wisp again and use the will-o'-the-wisp's ghosts to break out of this forbidden land for the living.
Replacement begins again.
Li Jun's body flew into the air and was firmly attached to the glass of the RV window. The coffin was nailed to the mirror to prevent the mirror ghost from succeeding.
Liang Xingyang had a flash of inspiration, reached out and took the initiative to open the mirror and pull out the coffin nails on the corpse.
Without the obstruction of the coffin nails, the mirror ghost's supernatural power was activated, and the two people's positions changed in an instant.
Will-o'-the-Wisp was imprisoned again, and Liang Xingyang appeared in reality instead of Will-o'-the-Wisp.
This is the third time it has replaced the Will-o'-the-Wisp.
But this time, as soon as the will-o'-the-wisp was freed from the suppression of the coffin nails, it immediately revived and took action.
Li Jun's corpse climbed up from the ground, with eerie green will-o'-the-wisps emanating from his body, and began to wander in the mirror space.
Liang Xingyang withdrew his gaze and ignored it, and breathed out gently.
The turquoise ghost inside the body opened up, and the supernatural space with swaying firelight instantly enveloped the RV.
The completely resurrected will-o’-the-wisp is terrifying enough to invade the current Huanggang Village ghost ghost.
Liang Xingyang started the RV and threw out the last remaining ghost candle, and the moth-like human skins left.
He stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, the engine roared loudly, and the vehicle drove in the opposite direction to the stage.
"Click."
In the space of the car window mirror, the resurrected will-o'-the-wisp was wandering aimlessly.
Suddenly, the footsteps stopped, as if attracted by the eerie fire outside.
Li Jun's corpse stretched out his hand towards the cracked mirror, and a piece of mirror fragment suddenly burst out of the mirror, and a cold breath filled the air.
There was an invisible film on the mirror, which prevented Li Jun from extending his hand. The corpse controlled by the will-o'-the-wisp failed to break through the mirror film no matter how hard he tried, and finally chose to punch the mirror with a punch.
Liang Xingyang's face was stern. He immediately noticed the splashing of mirror fragments and did not dare to stop using his strength. He directly controlled the ghost to start turning into a rainbow.
The RV was wrapped in ghosts.
The will-o'-the-wisp burned blazingly, then burst violently, splashing out countless miserable green sparks.
The ghosts continued to condense from the open state. After reaching a certain level, an unprecedented squeezing force was generated. The ghosts turned into a green meteor, jumped up, flew into the sky, and rushed out of Huanggang Village. .
But at this moment.
Gui Cha, who had been sitting in the ghost chair silently listening to the play, suddenly turned around and looked in the direction where Liang Xingyang Hua Hong left.
The ghost coffin was taken away, and the connection between the two made Gui Cha aware of it.
Ghost broke through the shackles of the ghost chair and stood up, his invisible cold arms were broken directly.
Faced with the terrifying power of inextricable suppression that belongs exclusively to ghosts, ghosts are unable to resist at all.
The red paint of the ghost chair faded in an instant, and the chair turned into dull, rotten wood. The rotten wood could not bear the support and then broke. A small plume of dust was raised after the chair fell apart.
The ghost's sallow, lifeless eyes looked towards the stage, where the ethereal and strange sounds of the ghost play came from.
To get rid of the conscious influence of the ghost show, the ghost must get rid of the source ghost here.
The ghost walked with steps as heavy as a corpse, and the next moment the figure moved directly to the stage.
The human skins flying on the stage all fell down as if they were being pressed hard by boulders.
The ghost ignored these human skins and stepped on the floor with his feet, making a muffled sound from underneath.
The floor is made of many wooden boards, with spaces hidden underground.
The ghost's kick immediately caused a change.
"Crack, click, click..."
The wooden boards suddenly turned strangely, and through the gaps between the wooden boards, one could peek into the abyss-like darkness under the wooden boards.
An extremely strong wave of supernatural power came from below.
Obviously, the source of the ghost show is hidden in the space under the wooden boards of the stage.
However, the ethereal and extremely strange sound of the drama seemed to be coming from all directions.
The ghosts broke into the stage, and a supernatural confrontation broke out between the ghosts, the source of the ghost play, and the ghosts.
With only a short contact, the two terrifying ghosts began to confront each other. However, the source ghost of the ghost play accurately hit the ghost's weakness in consciousness.
Guizhan's sallow, dead, and numb eyes closed uncontrollably, and his body fell heavily as if it had lost support.
For a long time, Gui Cha remained motionless.
The wooden boards of the stage stopped turning, and the gaps between the wooden boards closed again.
A dark wind blew, and the white lantern with the word "Dian" on it kept swaying. The immobile shadow puppets that had been suppressed on the floor once again regained their supernatural power and flew up one by one, just like flying birds. Like moths, they kept flying around the stage.
The source of the ghost drama, the ghost defeated the ghost.
The stage returned to calm.
But it's not over yet.
On the rows of ghost chairs in the auditorium, a bloody middle-aged villager suddenly stood up. The red paint of the ghost chairs beneath him faded, and the chairs continued to rot and turned into dust.
The skinned body was dripping with blood. The middle-aged man opened his sallow, dead, and numb eyes, and walked straight towards the stage again with steps as heavy as a corpse.
Liang Xingyang was flying in the sky in his car.
The stage in Huanggang Village was getting smaller and smaller behind him, and getting farther and farther away, so he dared to control the ghost to land.
This move is very risky!
If a person is flying in the sky, a will-o'-the-wisp suddenly runs out of the mirror space, and the copied ghost will dissipate and return to its true nature, and even the person and the car will fall down and be smashed into pieces.
Fortunately, luck was on his side this time.
Just when it landed, the mirror broke.
The resurrected will-o'-the-wisp broke the mirror, the mirror film disappeared, and the darkness squeezed the will-o'-the-wisp out.
In an instant, the mirror ghost's coat collapsed, and the copied ghost fire turned into a cold breath and dissipated.
The tall shadow reintegrated into Liang Xingyang's body.
There was a familiar strong throbbing in his heart. He could only endure the restless feeling of recovery. After nailing the will-o'-the-wisp that started to attack him with coffin nails, he covered his heart and hunched over and collapsed to the ground.
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