Chapter 89 Forgot Your Identity
Clone No. 1 came to life.
Liang Xingyang immediately condensed his eyes and stared at him.
The face change was successful, but now that the newspaper ghost is suppressed by the dead head, which restricts supernatural activities, can this face be maintained? Are there any loopholes in tampering with the memory?
"Original body, why are you looking at me like this?" Clone No. 1 had a puzzled expression on his face. He looked around, especially the dead heads and newspaper ghosts, and then said with a look of realization, "It turns out it's In this way, I am a clone created by the original body. Don’t worry, I will do my part well.”
Liang Xingyang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the word "noumenon".
Clones know the general idea very well, otherwise they would definitely resent being created.
Yang Jian said in disbelief: "Really succeeded?"
As a conscious ghost, the newspaper ghost can unknowingly implant ideas and modify memories. Living people simply cannot control this. Only a special evil ghost.
But by replacing the mirror ghost, Liang Xingyang not only indirectly controlled this difficult ghost, but also used ingenious ideas to replace other ghost controllers and create clones.
Liang Xingyang nodded, looked down at Yamazaki who was nailed to the coffin, and sighed regretfully.
The time limit for replacing the Mirror Ghost has expired. He does not intend to replace the Newspaper Ghost again, but chooses to use the Ghost Newspaper to enslave Yamazaki.
"Yang Jian, I need your help this time."
"Tell me about it."
"There is no supernatural power of the newspaper ghost. Use the ghost newspaper to remove it. There’s no way to put Yamazaki’s face back on. I need the splicing ability of Headless Ghost to help me put the face back on.”
"It's a trivial matter."
Liang Xingyang picked up the ghost newspaper. As soon as a living person approached, the ghost newspaper immediately launched an attack. The desperate face on it screamed strangely. Based on the principle of proximity, it was about to cover Liang Xingyang's body. face.
The coffin nails were used to restrain Yamazaki, and the dead heads were restraining the newspaper ghost. There was no panic in Liang Xingyang's eyes. He had gone through a lot of things, and he was no longer the newbie ghost controller he was before.
Even if you don't have the ability to suppress supernatural beings, you can use the cold aura of the mirror ghost to resist temporarily.
In the end, it was Yang Jian who controlled the headless ghost to move, covering the newspaper with black shadow, and suppressed the blood-stained old newspaper.
The headless ghost held the ghost newspaper and slowly placed it on Yamazaki's face.
On the other side, Yamazaki watched helplessly as a blood-stained old newspaper spread out and grew bigger in his eyes. He kept struggling in his heart, but his body could not move. He could only suffer in fear. At the same time, he discovered After putting the newspaper on his face, the ghost thing stuck to his face tightly, and he immediately felt an extremely strong sense of suffocation.
Yamazaki's consciousness was dazed, and after a minute, he fell into a coma unknowingly.
"Forget your identity. You used to be Yamazaki, and from now on, you are a ghost slave."
"Forget what happened today, the relationship between you and Liang Xingyang and Yang Very good, anyone who provokes your relationship is a bad person, stay away from them.”
"You don't like to use your brain and will not disobey Liang Xingyang's orders. You are willing to die in order to carry out his orders."
"You like to call Liang Xingyang big brother."
After Liang Xingyang finished writing , indicating Yang Jian to put the face back together.
There are very few memory changes, only a few commands are implanted. There is a possibility of losing control in the long run, but there are no problems in the short term. The memory tampering is now very successful.
The headless ghost tore the face off the ghost newspaper. Covered by the black shadow, a slight sound of building blocks was heard, and the face was installed back intact, without any abnormality.
Liang Xingyang removed the nails from the coffin and no longer restricted Yamazaki.
"Brother, Yang Jian, it's you."
Yamazaki suddenly opened his eyes and said with a dull look.
The implanted command took effect!
Liang Xingyang said: "Take us quickly to the place where Zhao Kaiming is imprisoned."
"Okay." Yamazaki agreed.
After packing their things, Yamazaki took the three of them and took a taxi to leave.
After the four people left, the airport returned to calm, but the scene was a bit scary. There were more than a dozen faceless corpses lying on the ground nearby, and human faces taken away by evil spirits were scattered everywhere.
After the ghosts disappeared in the desolate abandoned streets, the red paper disappeared, and the human faces fell from mid-air to the ground. Some faces were mixed with dust and weeds, becoming dirty.
As long as you count carefully, you will find that the number of human faces is exactly the same as the number of faceless corpses.
Kobe City, 19th floor of Sakura Building.
“Ah~”
A scream came from one of the offices.
Although the office door is closed, there are people standing inside, all of them are strong men wearing suits.
"Ghost controller? Internationally wanted criminal? What a piece of shit, you are such an invincible little strongman. I will not believe in evil today."
A young man, holding a red soldering iron in his hand, smiled happily as he looked at Zhao Kaiming, who was handcuffed and covered with chains.
"One day, I will make you deaf, blind, blind, mouthless, and limbless."
Zhao Kaiming was tortured and his skin was torn, his body was bloody, and his face was abnormal. Pale, lying on the ground and laughing angrily.
At the same time, he could see a vague figure standing in the corner with his back to him. However, Zhao Kaiming would rather be tortured than make a wish to the wishing ghost. The blurry figure in the corner is still waiting quietly.
“Hahaha, it’s so scary. I want to see what you can do to me.”
After saying that, the young man put the soldering iron in Zhao Kaiming's face and burned it. As soon as the red soldering iron touched the skin, it immediately made a sizzling sound.
Zhao Kaiming let out a shrill scream: "Ah."
"A turtle, hahaha, what a beautiful turtle." The young man looked sarcastic and pointed at the hot iron. I showed the pattern to my companions and laughed.
The wishing ghost does not allow Zhao Kaiming to die. No matter how tortured he is, no matter how bad his physical condition is, or how confused his consciousness is, Zhao Kaiming continues to maintain his tenacious vitality.
If Zhao Kaiming hadn’t been obsessed with resurrecting his family, insisting on waiting for Liang Xingyang, and being tortured to humiliation and pain, he would have killed everyone here with a single wish.
The young man punched Zhao Kaiming hard in the face and said, "Bah, you are so stubborn. You can't kill me no matter how hard you hit me. That's all you have."
Zhao Kaiming was hit by the fist and fell into a trance. , head tilted to one side, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
However, just as the young man took out the knife, the office door suddenly opened.
After the young man saw the person clearly, he greeted him with a smile on his face: "Yamazaki-kun, you are here."
"Are these? Twins? They look exactly the same. ”
The young man glanced at Liang Xingyang and Clone No. 1 next to Yamazaki out of the corner of his eye, and secretly thought in surprise.
Yamazaki said coldly: "Zhao Kaiming will be my friend from now on. Untie him quickly and give him treatment."
"What, what?"
The young man glared His eyes widened, and the blood on his face quickly faded, becoming extremely pale, and he almost jumped.
“How dare you refuse? Why don’t you do things quickly.”
Yamazaki's face turned cold, he grabbed the young man's neck and lifted him up, then turned to face the others.
The other men were confused and could only act quickly to untie Zhao Kaiming, take out the medical kit and start simple treatment.
Zhao Kaiming's wound was simply bandaged, and he said in time: "Ahem, don't... kill him first."
Yamazaki's eyes were confused and he couldn't figure out what Zhao Kaiming meant. I didn't like to use my brain, so I frowned and didn't let go.
Liang Xingyang signaled, and Yamazaki let go of his hand and threw down the young man who almost suffocated to death.
"Master Yamazaki, please save me. I have been following your instructions."
The young man looked at Zhao Kaiming's malicious eyes and shuddered all over his body. Crawling over with tears in his eyes, he hugged Yamazaki's thigh and refused to let go.
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