Chapter 110 The Sound of Crying and Laughing
Mingzhen Garden Community.
Building 7.
Beside Yang Jian was a ghost mirror covered with black cloth, and he was carrying a ghost rope wrapped in gold foil in his arms, his expression extremely solemn.
It is very risky to implement the plan to perfectly control the headless ghost. As long as you are unlucky, it is almost a perfect suicide.
As for myself who was resurrected by using the newspaper ghost's supernatural power, is that still me?
Just like the clones and Zhao Kaiming created by Liang Xingyang, even living people with the same thoughts and memories as the original body are nothing more than supernatural products.
The same goes for the resurrection of the ghost mirror.
But after embarking on the road of no return as a ghost controller, it is lucky to survive. Who would give up an opportunity to be resurrected.
Yang Jian was not arrogant enough to think that he would survive. Even Liang Xingyang thought the same, so he tried to keep Yang Jian's memory.
Liang Xingyang got the human skin paper's plan without setting traps. Even after countless trials and errors by the human skin paper, the success rate was guaranteed and he gave a prediction that was like a guide to fate. He was silently vigilant, guarded, and left his clone.
Because Li Gui cannot be trusted, there is great uncertainty.
"Tong Qian's face is almost rotting. You can decide for yourself whether you want to resurrect her or not. I will also leave the two ghost faces in my collection to you for safekeeping."
"Seven days later , see you later.”
Yang Jian took out three heavy golden bags from an ordinary backpack and handed them to Liang Xingyang.
Liang Xingyang nodded and said with firm eyes: "If you fail, I will try my best to allow you to complete the recovery of memory in your own body."
"Okay."
Yang He replied with a heavy tone, waved goodbye to Liang Xingyang, and went upstairs with the ghost mirror and ghost rope to implement the plan.
"Bang."
Liang Xingyang closed the door. After he completed the memory archive, he had replaced the ghost baby again and ate the newspaper ghost.
As long as he eats two more ghosts, he can grow into a real starving ghost.
It just so happened that he had two more ghosts in his hand.
A strange crying mask, a strange smiling face. If he eats these two ghost faces, and uses the newspaper ghost to complement the two ghost face puzzles, he will explode with powerful supernatural power, which will definitely turn him into a real starving ghost.
Liang Xingyang opened the two golden bags, stretched his mouth to a terrifying arc, revealing his throat like a dark abyss, and swallowed the two ghost faces directly, but his stomach did not react at all.
If you don’t feel like you’ve eaten, or even feel full, you are truly starving.
Under the devouring effect of the starving ghost, the puzzle pieces of the newspaper ghost are complementing each other, and there is a powerful force gestating in the belly.
Liang Xingyang suddenly showed an extremely weird smile, and soon, like an illusion, he revealed a sad and crying face.
“Giggle~”
The laughter is permeating and creepy.
This sound cannot be made by a living person. It is very special and very strange. The ghost is laughing immediately.
At the same time as the weird laughter sounded, a sad cry sounded at the same time.
"Woooo~"
The crying voice is dry and hoarse, and cannot be described in words, but it reveals an inexplicable weirdness everywhere, with a strong sense of sadness and crying, which makes people feel sad. I feel like I want to cry together.
Liang Xingyang closed his mouth and stopped using the supernatural power of the two grimaces.
After eating the Grimace, the bluish-black color on the body begins to become more and more intense, giving people the illusion that they are constantly squirming.
He has eaten three ghosts, and the level of terror is constantly increasing. The supernatural aura on his body is becoming more and more powerful. There is a strange and cold smell, and a faint blue-black haze begins to envelope the whole body.
Liang Xingyang’s eyes, which were as black as ink and had no pupils, were full of strangeness, possessing the unique ferocity of a ghost infant.
The thin blue-black haze soon became thicker and thicker, but he controlled it not to spread out. Instead, it completely wrapped and shrouded his body like a thick fog.
Liang Xingyang also opened the second gold suitcase, took out the ghost newspaper contained inside, and calmly held it in his hand.
Suddenly.
Pieces of red paper flew out from the blue-black haze. On the red paper, which originally had no human face, there were indentations of strange human face outlines on the front and back. The front was a strange smiling face, and the back was a picture full of sadness. Crying face.
Gusts of dark wind blew from nowhere, and the strange whistling wind was accompanied by strange sounds.
There was more than one kind of sound, there was a permeating laughter and a pathetic cry, as if a ghost was crying and laughing at the same time. The sound made people's hair stand on end and sent chills all over their body.
"Grrrrrr~oooooooo..."
Red paper flew all over the sky, and the sound of crying and laughing spread everywhere it passed.
The sounds of crying and laughing were carried farther away by the red paper in the sky, and the sounds quickly echoed back from the distance.
When the sounds of crying and laughing and the echo were superimposed for the first time, the supernatural horror doubled and grew. The superimposed sound of crying and laughing spread out again, and soon the echo formed again and wandered back, and so on. .
Not only that.
When the indentation of the crying face on the back of the red paper and the indentation of the smiling face on the front of another red paper are facing each other, a new sound of crying and laughing spreads.
The dark wind swept across, and countless cries and laughter sounded extremely noisy. The voices from all directions were mixed with several cries and laughter that had been superimposed more than ten times. The red paper passed by in an instant It became extremely dangerous.
Liang Xingyang, as an alien who has mastered ghost faces, can't stand the terrifying sounds that are constantly superimposed.
It can be seen that its supernatural level has definitely reached a qualitative change.
Liang Xingyang considered that he was familiar with the supernatural power in his body, so he used the ghost newspaper in his hand to attract the red paper in the sky and put it in.
Countless red papers flew over and were superimposed on the ghost newspaper, without increasing the thickness by a millimeter, and instantly blended into it and disappeared.
“After the newspaper ghost found all the puzzle pieces, the level of terror has indeed increased countless times. The sound of crying and laughing is not only a curse of death, but can also break into deeper ghosts. If the red paper continues to fly, there will be almost no The ghost master can withstand this fatal attack."
"Unless you become deaf, you can avoid the fatal attack of laughter and crying."
"However, the sound is not only heard through the ears, the sound can also be heard when the sound vibrates with the object. In this way Generally speaking, deafness can only prevent the sound of crying and laughter that does not form an echo. Once the sound is superimposed and raised, the ghost controller will never be able to resist it. "
"If the ghost controller relies on deafness to avoid it, I attacked with the heartbeat of ghost heart , and it may be impossible to prevent it."
Liang Xingyang subconsciously touched his blue-black face and whispered: "With the ghosts covering the city, the countless red papers flying in the haze seemed to be. It’s just one As long as the red crow that brings death echoes with laughter and laughter, how long the ghost master trapped in the ghost world can hold on is just a matter of time. "
The starving ghost and the newspaper ghost join forces and almost die. It has become an unsolvable level again.
Now even if Yang Jian opens the sixth layer of ghost ghosts, his eyes will be covered by red paper, preventing the ghost eyes from falling on the starving ghost.
......
The miserable green will-o'-the-wisps enveloped the small cafe, and the shrill wails of living people kept coming from inside, but they soon turned into the painful screams of ghosts being burned by the will-o'-the-wisps.
A long time.
Li Jun walked out of it with three golden boxes. Suddenly his steps froze subconsciously. In the supernatural sense, a terrifying ghost seemed to have awakened in the nearby community. He could bring him with him even though he was so far away. It gave him inexplicable fear and a trembling feeling in his body.
"There is definitely a problem in the community." Li Jun said in disbelief.
Ahong ran over and took the gold box from Li Jun's hand, and asked with a surprised expression: "Did you sense something?"
She turned her head and glanced at Mingzhen Garden Community. But he saw nothing and sensed nothing.
Li Jun's eyes were firm: "I will use will-o'-the-wisps to completely ignite this community polluted by supernatural powers."
Will-o'-the-wisps can burn supernatural beings and continue to suppress evil spirits, no matter if there are living people inside It is still a fierce ghost. Under the raging sea of fire, it will definitely be revealed and clearly visible.
A Hong said in shock and doubt: "Li Jun, Liang Xingyang and Yang Jian may not necessarily still be in this community now."
"No. Since they are raising ghosts here, no matter whether the result is success or failure, The supernatural has polluted the community. In my opinion, there is an extremely scary ghost lingering in the community. "Wandering around."
"The will-o'-the-wisp can scare away the grass and scare the snake, so the ghost figurine team should also go in. They can go in to find out the information or draw out the weirdness inside."
Li Jun was covered in blood and showed a strange look. It has the image of a burnt blood figurine, with a layer of will-o'-the-wisps on its surface that will never go out.
With a flash of green fire, Li Jun led everyone to the gate of the community.
He squatted down, put his hands on the ground, and covered the will-o'-the-wisp in his body.
The community has been shrouded in haze by starving ghosts many times, and the remaining supernatural aura has become dry wood for will-o'-the-wisps.
The ground was ignited, and a flame spread continuously, forming a blazing sea of green flames that began to spread deeper into the community.
Ten black and yellow human figurines, after receiving Li Jun’s order, fearlessly stepped on the flames and rushed in. (End of this chapter)