Chapter 134 The ghost escapes from trouble
Liang Xingyang used ghost tricks to rush back to the villa building in Guanjiang Community, and used ghost tricks to repair his headless body.
However, it is far away in Dajing City.
Thousands of meters away from Ping An Building.
In the originally prosperous modern city, many rural buildings, tile-roofed houses and thatched houses appeared inexplicably, and asphalt roads were also turned into dirt roads.
A large-scale supernatural force is affecting reality, overlapping the two areas.
Modern cities merged with backward villages. The headquarters immediately noticed the situation here and dispatched Ghost Chen Yi to investigate.
In the darkness in the corner of a residential building, a tattered and dirty rag doll lay.
After this rag doll was touched by the human skin curse on the ghost scissors, it ran like crazy from the Ping An Building to here.
Because it is made of old rags sewn together, the quality is not very good. After running for a long time and rubbing against the cement pavement on the ground, the old rags have suffered extensive wear and tear. It was broken, and something kept leaking out. It looked like tiny pieces of white paper.
Running a distance of several thousand kilometers is already the limit of the rag doll, just when the scapegoat is about to die due to excessive wear and tear.
A gust of cold wind blew, and the faint sound of the opera came with the wind. It had a vague flavor of Peking Opera, but the opera sound revealed a strange and ominous feeling.
An ethereal and strange voice sounded from all directions, and the voice became louder and louder. Each byte in the voice seemed to be sung in one breath, but also seemed to be intermittent and blurred in the ears. of whispers.
The surrogate doll propped up half of his body and tried to escape, but in the end he failed to stand up due to lack of physical strength.
A strange human skin floated over from nowhere. It could be vaguely recognized that it was the human skin of a young girl. The human skin was flying towards the scapegoat at an extremely fast speed.
The scapegoat doll turned its head to look, moved its body feebly, and chose to give up the struggle, letting human skin cover it.
After the girl’s human skin was tightly wrapped around the scapegoat, it quickly shrank and shriveled, tightly sticking to the body of the scapegoat, forming wrinkled brown skin, and the scapegoat strangely turned into a smaller version. girl.
This miniature girl suddenly stood up, with two lines of water flowing out from under her eyes, and a choked cry coming from her mouth. The scene was very strange.
The girl raised her head and seemed to realize something. Her brown face showed a very frightened expression, and she wanted to run away immediately. However, she paused, turned around involuntarily, walked deeper into the alley, and turned two After turning the corner, we came to the dark and gloomy stage.
There are many ordinary people here. They were originally residents living nearby or busy workers. After hearing the weird drama, they involuntarily walked out of the building and walked towards a weird stage. .
Their bodies were stiff and controlled by some kind of force, but their consciousness was still there, and their spirits were extremely frightened. They were constantly being manipulated to get close to the red lacquered chair, and then triggered the murderous law of the ghost chair, releasing the corpses or ghosts on the chair.
Many people were attracted by the sound of the opera, and the number of red-painted chairs was also increasing. They were so densely packed that there was no end in sight. On many seats sat bloody corpses without skin. These were ordinary people.
So many complete human skins were blown up by the evil wind, flew to the stage, and joined other human skins.
The miniature girl’s eyes were also filled with fear, and choked sounds kept coming from her mouth, but she still walked over the red paint chairs with her short legs. While walking, she also saw a The strange scapegoat doll sat on a ghost chair and seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.
The girl continued walking and came to a position farther ahead.
Sitting in this position is a skinny woman.
The woman's eyes were closed tightly, her head was lowered, her hair was disheveled, her breath was long, and she was sleeping quietly.
The woman is wearing a white dress. No, the dress has a touch of dark red, which is not pure white. What she was wearing was a pair of white high heels, and a bloody table knife penetrated the woman's palm and nailed it to the red paint chair.
It seems that I had a fight with someone, but unfortunately I lost and was confined here.
The miniature girl controlled by the ghost stopped and triggered the ghost's killing pattern.
There was movement in the ghost chair. The two stiff and cold arms stretched out from the chair released the waist of the woman in white, and then pushed the woman in white ruthlessly up.
The woman in white had no expression on her face, and her eyes opened without warning. Her eyes were cold and dead, without a trace of human emotion. This was a fierce ghost.
The woman turned her head and glanced at the miniature girl. Before she could make a move, she was pushed away from the red paint chair by cold arms and gave up her position to the tearful miniature girl.
But before the woman in white took two steps, she stopped because the table knife nailed her palm, preventing her from leaving the scope of the ghost seat and restricting her movements.
But something strange happened.
The woman in white just looked down and then reached out and pulled out the blood-stained table knife, seemingly unaffected by the knife's supernatural suppression.
In other words, this fierce ghost is so terrifying that even a table knife cannot suppress it.
"Da da."
The woman in white, wearing white high heels and walking as heavy as a corpse, was about to leave.
But the next moment.
The last touch of dark red on the white dress completely faded away at this time. The white dress suddenly emitted a fierce white light. The white light enveloped the white high heels, which seemed to awaken the white high heels. The shoes also continued to emit white light, and everything around them was enveloped in white light. .
Some kind of supernatural started the conflict.
The process of entering reincarnation.
The woman stopped, her cold and dead eyes closed slowly and uncontrollably, and her whole body trembled suddenly. A certain cold breath retreated into her body, and she opened her eyes without warning.
This time, the eyes of the woman in white came alive, with the look of a living person in her eyes.
"I... got out of trouble."
A line of excited tears flowed from Shen Lan's eyes. She suddenly remembered something and made a sad and angry voice, "Little thief, stole the medium's raincoat and used my supernatural weapon. Deal with me and I will find you sooner or later."
But on the other side.
A bloody old man was also replaced by an ordinary person and left his position as a ghost.
It’s a ghost.
The old man's sallow eyes were devoid of any emotion, full of dead silence and emptiness, and he was walking with steps as heavy as a corpse.
This time the ghost mission did not go up to the ghost stage again and chose to fight against the source of the ghost show. Instead, the clothes on his body squirmed and turned into a shroud filled with shrunken blessing characters.
Ghost's figure paused for a moment and slowly left with his back to this strange stage. Gui Cha is Huanggang Village, but Huanggang Village is a ghost, which means that Gui Cha is not a ghost, but a dark ghost.
The supernatural bus brought the ghosts to the ghost stage, making the stage take root in Huanggang Village like a nail.
Guizhao's body is stooped and he is walking with his back to the stage, but he cannot escape from the stage, as if he is carrying a heavy thing on his back, and he is walking forward with a heavy load.
Or think about it from another angle, the Ghost Theater is also trapped in Huanggang Village. As long as the ghosts cannot be completely suppressed, they cannot leave Huanggang Village.
The entire Huanggang Village is moving, pulling a small area of Dajing City into the ghost world. But Gui Cha carries the stage on his back, like a snail, and doesn't move very fast.
If the ghost can return to the ghost coffin and be conceived, there may be a chance to get rid of the stage, or even suppress the source of the ghost show. (End of this chapter)