Chapter 127 Supernatural Match
The red light ghost covers the entire airport, but it does not affect reality and isolates the perception of ordinary people.
The four Jiang Shangbai who were involved in the ghost world all began to be frightened. They did not dare to separate, and they all stood ready, with nervous expressions on their faces.
A tall headless ghost was walking at the moment, approaching them step by step.
"This shadow is a ghost. If you block this ghost, you should be fine." A drop of cold sweat broke out on Jiang Shangbai's forehead. He no longer placed his hope on reconciliation between the two parties. Regardless of whether the news of the headquarters giving up Dachang City is true or not, four people are fighting against two people, and now they have the advantage.
"Listen, there is laughter." One of the ghost masters heard the creepy laughter and felt that this kind of sound was not like a living person. It felt like a ghost was laughing.
Jiang Shangbai raised his feet at the same time. Logically speaking, it was useless. It was an action that a normal person could not do, but something strange happened to him. There was a strange force supporting his body. rose.
In the shadow under his feet, a pair of dead feet suddenly stretched out, covered with corpse spots, strange and cold, and fell to the ground instead of his feet.
Jiang Shangbai looked wary, but what was strange was that the tall black shadow that came suddenly sank to the ground, like a pool of black water stains spreading, the black shadow covered an area of ten meters, surrounding everyone .
"As long as that shadow comes close to me, it will be restricted no matter what after being stepped on by me. I will never die here."
As soon as the black shadow reflected on the ground approached Jiang Shangbai, the dead man covered with corpses raised his feet and stepped on the black shadow on the ground.
The black shadow near Jiang Shangbai's feet began to shake and struggle, but the next moment, the black shadow further away surged and gradually became stable. Several dark arms stretched out from the ground, and with a cold breath, they grabbed Jiang Shangbai's body.
"Failed." Jiang Shangbai's heart skipped a beat.
The dead man's feet could only suppress a small shadow, but he could not suppress more shadows. He was horrified to find that his body was sinking, and two arms made of shadows were grasping his body tightly, trying to drag him into the darkness of the ground.
"This technique is very useful." Yang Jian hid in the dark, watched the other party with ghost eyes, and said seriously to Liang Xingyang beside him.
Liang Xingyang laughed and said: "The ghosts turned into black shadows and ghosts. We dragged them, but they couldn't escape the ghosts. The sixth wave of laughter echoed and they had no hope of surviving."
This technique is originally from the original work. Zhong Yangjian developed it to deal with Jiang Shangbai, and Liang Xingyang only informed Yang Jian in advance.
The ghost's arms were dragging them into the darkness, but the effect was not great. Against four ghost masters at once, the ghost was somewhat powerless.
Fortunately, the weird and ominous laughter is constantly echoing in the ghost world, and the layered echoes are superimposed three times. The laughter of the ghost face is uncontrollably intruding into the minds of Jiang Shangbai and others, making them unable to help but laugh.
"Mr. Jiang, please think of a way quickly, otherwise we will all die here." One of the ghost controllers had a faint smile on his face, stretched out his severely rotten palm, and kept touching it. The shadow's arm swatted away.
But he couldn't leave, his feet had been stuck in the shadow, and they lost consciousness after being eroded by the cold breath. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull them out. Although the fall was slow, the other party successfully trapped all of them.
The two people's supernatural combination is incomprehensible. They cannot escape the shackles of the shadows, and they cannot escape the ghost eyes. Sooner or later, they will be killed by the superimposed laughter.
Jiang Shangbai's face turned pale. Before he could control the third ghost, the dead man stepped on the shadow without sinking. He kept kicking away the dark arms that were grabbing at him, but he also realized that sooner or later he would Can't handle it.
The number of times the ghosts were used increased, and the erosion of the ghosts became more and more serious. He felt that if he dragged on any longer, he would die from the resurrection of the ghosts without those shadows dragging him in.
“Kekeke~”
The fourth wave of penetrating laughter came back from the distance.
"Mr. Jiang, think of a way quickly, geez~" One of the ghost masters said halfway, his face suddenly changed, he laughed unconsciously, then his body suddenly stiffened, and he was quickly covered in Several arms as black as ink dragged into the ground and disappeared without a trace.
Soon another ghost controller couldn't help but let out a strange laugh, and the fatal curse broke out, and he also collapsed.
"Liang Xingyang, Yang Jian, we have no grievances, why do we have to go to this extent? I am also the ghost controller of the headquarters. You can't explain to the headquarters if you kill me. I am withdrawing from the circle of friends now, just asking "You guys, let me go."
Jiang Shangbai was sweating coldly, realizing that he was probably going to die here, and shouted hurriedly.
Liang Xingyang didn't want to talk nonsense with him, but Yang Jian's expression suddenly changed.
After the ghost shadow ate the two ghost masters, it felt a little out of control. It was not that the dead ghost had resurrected, but that the headless ghost controlling the two ghosts had become more terrifying. He could not control it with only seven ghost eyes.
"I have to withdraw the headless ghost, and I can't let those two ghosts stay in the body of the headless ghost." Yang Jian's eyes were solemn, a red light flashed, and suddenly there was a shriveled bone in his hand The rotting dead head then disappeared in the red light.
A look of surprise flashed across Liang Xingyang's face, and he nodded thoughtfully. His face returned to expressionless, he closed his mouth and stopped letting out a piercing laugh, and directly took out a coffin nail.
The black shadow on the ground quickly faded, condensing into a tall headless ghost and reappearing not far from Jiang Shangbai and Jiang Shangbai.
Suddenly, two corpses fell from the body of the headless ghost. After the death of the ghost master, the ghost revived, and the corpses squirmed slowly and strangely.
The headless ghost bent down, pinched the corpse's neck and lifted it up, temporarily suppressing the ghost's actions.
"Mr. Jiang, do we really want to withdraw from the circle of friends? Boss Fang will probably kill us." The permeating laughter disappeared, and the last remaining ghost controller couldn't help but say.
Jiang Shangbai breathed a sigh of relief, wanting to kick him, and growled: "Idiot, this is just a temporary measure."
Just as Jiang Shangbai finished speaking, a rusty stick The coffin nails flew at extremely fast speeds and nailed Jiang Shangbai's shoulders.
Liang Xingyang threw the coffin out with the strength of his hand, and with the sound of breaking wind, he hit Jiang Shangbai as accurately as a javelin.
In terms of strength, after replacing the starving ghost, Liang Xingyang is now much stronger than the headless ghost.
Jiang Shangbai's expression was stunned, severe pain came from his shoulder, and then he collapsed to the ground like a dead dog.
On the other side, Yang Jian held the dead head and successfully restrained the ghost controller.
Liang Xingyang took one step forward, exited the ghost world in Yang Jian, and found Zhang Hua who was waiting anxiously at the side: "Captain Zhang, please prepare four golden suitcases for us."
Clone No. 1 interjected: "I have asked Captain Zhang to prepare."
Zhang Hua swallowed, nodded and said: "The gold container will be delivered in ten minutes at the latest. Is Yang Jian okay? Need to Don’t you need me to evacuate ordinary people at the airport?”
“No.”
After receiving the reply, Liang Xingyang just answered with an indifferent expression and walked back into the red light ghost.
Clone No. 1 smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, becoming stronger comes at a cost. It's normal to be a little abnormal."
Zhang Hua's face became a little weird when he heard this, and he asked curiously: "What do you call me? Is Liang Xingyang your brother?"
Liang Xingyang has a strong aura, but the clone appears to be very approachable. Although the two of them They are exactly the same, but standing together, it is easy to tell them apart.
The clone was stunned when he heard this. Strictly speaking, he was also Liang Xingyang, but there couldn't be two Liang Xingyang. This was a serious issue.
The clone was silent for a while and did not answer Zhang Hua's question directly.
“Guess.”
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