Chapter 135 Dismemberment and Fusion


Chapter 135 Dismemberment and Fusion

Liang Xingyang knew nothing about everything that happened in Dajing City.

A head that was so pale that there was no trace of blood was put back on the body and repaired by the deceitful ghost. The broken neck slowly closed, and the body regained its vitality and gained blood.

Liang Xingyang turned into a thick mist-like blue-black haze, got into his body, and took control of his body.

Without stopping, the ghosts hurried on their way in the haze and came to a nearby desolate small building, where clone No. 1 was still guarding.

"I came here to take away these things. How do you plan to live in the future?" Liang Xingyang enveloped the whole room with a haze and asked the clone with a calm face.

This is a problem that must be solved. When emotions are eroded by the ghost instinct, the memory of this clone is extremely precious.

Clone No. 1 groaned: "The value of my existence was originally a back-up left behind in the alien plan. Ghost dreams can help you restore your emotions, so my value is not great. And when the memory has Without differences, different individuals will form, and I will have my own selfishness and opinions. We have many secrets that cannot be exposed. After controlling the ghost dream, you can erase me."

Liang Xingyang said thoughtfully: "You can marry a wife and have children and live a normal life."

This is what he left. The original intention of creating a clone was not only to preserve the memory, but also to fight against the fate of the ghost master, and simply let the clone replace him to make up for his regrets. ”

"No need!" The clone's attitude was firm, "We are all restless guys, I will become your trouble and weakness in the future."

"It's up to you."

Liang Xingyang's face looked a little bit Weird, I have a new understanding of myself, and I secretly thought in my heart: "So I am this kind of person."

The clone made a decision, and the blue-black haze enveloped the clone and took it away together.

"The villa is very nice." The clone wandered around the villa, looking left and right, and it suited his own aesthetic.

Liang Xingyang ignored him, opened Guixiao, used Guixiao's ability to move soil, and built an adobe cellar underground. There was a lot of space inside. After putting everything in, most of the space was still left.

“The construction of safe houses should also be put on the agenda...Wait a minute, I can move other people’s safe houses. This saves more effort and does not require time and effort to build. Fang Shiming’s safe house in the basement of Ping An Building , He Tianxiong in the circle of friends denounced the giant All the safe houses built with funds can be moved to Dachang City."

Liang Xingyang said to himself and walked to the golden boxes. These boxes either contained evil spirits or supernatural beings. Items are either vacant. Now he wants to classify these boxes in detail and write down the detailed information and specific abilities of the ghosts.

He replaced President Mishima and had a vague impression of the abilities of the ghost masters of these island countries. However, this understanding was not very specific, but it was enough. These mutilated and powerful ghosts were not very scary, only Some abilities are quite special, and others are just food for the derived ghost babies.

After sorting out the boxes containing the ghosts, he then sorted out the boxes containing the supernatural items. There were a lot of more than twenty boxes, which wasted a lot of his time.

"Crack."

The slight sound of the mirror cracking due to stress resounded in the silent basement.

“The hidden danger of forcibly eating ghosts has emerged, and there are more and more cracks on the body. The only solution is: fuse the mirror ghost again to increase the horror of the mirror ghost. Let me eat the newspaper ghost to ripen the ghost After being born, I still have the appetite to eat liars.”

Liang Xingyang thought for a while and made a rough plan in his mind: "The first step is to sharpen the knife."

If the Mirror Ghost is dismembered to the point where it can no longer be revived, and then the fragments of the Mirror Ghost are fused, maybe Smoothly integrate the mirror ghost...

This was the inspiration he received after learning about the fusion process of two mirror ghosts from his clone.

He opened one of the boxes and took out a black and red samurai sword inside.

A knife.

No, this knife is a broken blade. The blade is broken and incomplete. Only the bottom part is left, but the tip of the knife is missing. It is suspected that it has been cut off by some sharp weapon.

This broken knife was covered with thick stains of dried blood, as if it had been soaked in blood. It was now old and black, and the blade underneath was almost invisible.

"This blood-wrapped samurai sword is not simple. It is also a top supernatural item in the Soul Exorcist Society. It is called Sesshomaru and the Blade of Sacrifice."

Liang Xingyang held the handle and waved half of the blade. It was calm and nothing unusual happened.

“This knife does not need to trigger any medium. It can dismember the ghost as long as it is cut on it. The disadvantage is that the ghost controller must first dismember himself before the supernatural power of the broken knife can be restored to dismember the ghost. What’s interesting is that the damage is the same.”

This katana is very strange, and it took a long time for the Spirit-Splitting Society to master the technique of using this sword. The user must be dismembered first and the price must be paid in advance, so that the dried blood stains on the katana will become more and more vivid. If you are not afraid of death, you can cut yourself ten times to restore the katana to its heyday, easily dismembering evil spirits, similar to firewood. The function of the knife.

However, as the number of times of use increases, the blood on the blade will dry up again, becoming old, black, and dull.

"This is a very abnormal supernatural weapon. The side effect of the broken knife is that it goes well with the blood-stained bandage that can repair the body. Unfortunately, the Mishima clone did not take out the bandage. But using the deceiver to repair the body is not a problem. The bandage works well.”

Liang Xingyang gently waved the bloody samurai sword, and the blade fell on his arm, chopping it down as easily as chopping a melon or a vegetable.

"An arm cannot fully restore this broken knife. If you want to be cruel to others, be cruel to yourself first. Continue!"

He carefully observed the changes in the blade and found that there were only ten One of the dried blood stains regained its vivid color.

Liang Xing raised his hand and brought down the knife, then slashed nine times. After dismembering his body into ten pieces, he quickly recovered his body with the supernatural power of the deceptive ghost.

He looked at the bright and dazzling broken knife with a satisfied smile on his face.

He transformed into a heterogeneous creature and wanted to merge with the Mirror Ghost again. His only concern was the struggle for the Mirror Ghost's consciousness. Dismembering him in advance might reduce the risk.

"The second step is to steal the mirror ghost and dismember it."

The blue-black haze spread, and a staff member of the sales department was transferred and appeared in the basement of the villa.

"Who are you? Where are you here? What do you want to do to me?" The middle-aged man in a cheap suit looked around, his face turning pale.

He was fishing at work and didn't know why he suddenly appeared here, but it must have something to do with this young man.

"Don't be afraid, I want to ask you to do me a favor." Liang Xingyang said indifferently.

The middle-aged man immediately refused: "I have no money."

Liang Xingyang was speechless for a while and waved gently to him. The middle-aged man's eyes immediately became confused. This is a lie. supernatural influence.

This is a small way to deceive people about ghost abilities. In the original work, Gao Zhiqiang used this ability to control Liu Xiaoyu and another operator to do evil, but Yang Jian saw through it and beat him to death.

"Stand in front of the mirror." The middle-aged man walked over obediently, and Liang Xingyang pulled back the black cloth, revealing the ghost mirror underneath.

After some operations.

Liang Xingyang stole a mirror ghost from the ghost mirror, and the middle-aged man was imprisoned in an ordinary small mirror.

This time is not like the trip to the island country, where the vegetative person imprisoned in the mirror space cannot be rescued. Now that Yang Jian is cursed by the music box, he can be asked to open the fifth layer of ghosts and fish out the middle-aged man again. .

Liang Xingyang looked at the middle-aged man transformed from the mirror ghost on the side, and found that the pockets of the man's suit shirt were reversed, and the English letters on the belt were also reversed.

"How did I get here? How should we leave?"

The middle-aged man scratched his head and scratched his head, looking a little anxious, with the look of a living person.

But the real middle-aged man has been imprisoned. This is a ghost in disguise. As long as the identity of the ghost is pointed out, the mirror ghost will collapse and disappear, and will be exiled back to the fifth layer of ghosts, unable to appear in reality.

But Liang Xingyang did not intend to do this. He did not hesitate at all. He held the bloody broken knife in his hand and rushed forward. Amidst the weird screams of the Mirror Ghost, he dismembered it into eleven pieces before throwing it away. Take this broken knife that has become old and black again.

After the price paid in advance was consumed, the blood-stained samurai sword returned to its original appearance, so blunt that it could no longer dismember the devil.

"The third step is to release the ghost baby and fuse it."

The eleven body parts on the ground exude a cold atmosphere. The puzzle pieces are broken up and the supernatural beings are suppressed. It is not even enough to revive. This state , the horror level has been weakened to an incredible level. If no one splices it back together, the Mirror Ghost will never be able to recover, and ordinary people may be able to try to control it.

"You are not a starving ghost, you are a mirror ghost."

Liang Xingyang's body twisted, and the mirror space in his body squeezed the ghost baby out and came to reality.

After a while of manipulation, using coffin nails to imprison the ghost baby, newspaper ghost, and liar ghost into gold containers, Liang Xingyang breathed a sigh of relief.

Picking up a palm on the ground that exuded a faint cold aura, Liang Xingyang thought for a moment and released his own cold aura.

The two cold auras touched each other, and the limbs of this palm quickly turned pale without a trace of blood. It slowly faded strangely, continued to fade, and strangely disappeared from sight.

Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly, feeling that the cold breath penetrated completely into his body, like a drop of water falling into a water tank and disappearing.

Then he picked up the other limbs and fused them separately. Soon the eleven limb parts on the ground all disappeared.

After Liang Xingyang thought for a moment, his body collapsed and fell to the ground.

After the body fell, a cold aura condensed into the outline of a human figure, and a tall silver shadow stood up from the body, taking away the dry heart at the heart, intending to observe the supernatural phenomenon of fusion in this way.

The tall body was not solid, and looked like an ethereal ghost. A cold aura filled the air, and a vague ghost opened up, making the basement suddenly blurry.

After merging with the mirror ghost, the body slowly became taller, becoming a full two meters tall. The degree of mirror transformation also became higher, and the ethereal body gradually became more silvery, as if Really become a mirror.

Liang Xingyang's body became taller. He didn't say a word, but he felt full of oppression.

But the next moment.

A strange scene happened.

Liang Xingyang suddenly sensed something, and suddenly found that the outline of his body was blurring, as if he was losing his appearance.

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