Chapter 149 Reversing Everything
Dajing City, 11:30 pm.
This night, the city fell into panic and unrest.
The entire city was shrouded in darkness, with a blue-black haze filling the entire city. A cold and strange wind was blowing everywhere, and the strong smell of corpses filled every corner. The smell was extremely pungent and made people feel uncomfortable. People can't stand it.
The civilian ghost masters in the city have noticed something is wrong and have fled one after another. But with the fifth layer of ghosts sealing off the city, where can they escape to?
Fortunately, it was already late at night, and most of the residents had fallen asleep. Only some people's panic was brewing, and chaos had not yet broken out.
"What a strong smell of corpse. It seems that the boy's ghost has completely revived. Wait, there seems to be something wrong with the ghost."
Shen Lan wrinkled her nose slightly, wearing red and white clothes Skirt was walking on the deserted street when a gust of cold wind blew. She stopped unconsciously and stared at the street lights beside the road.
The other street lights were off, but that one was on.
Under the street lamp, a blurry blue-black figure stood there.
Shen Lan said in disbelief: "Boy, you are not dead yet."
The head and body were split in two, and even the brain fell out. Even if she was so severely dismembered, she would die suddenly. This How young people survive.
But she forgot that she was only twenty-three years old. Because I regard myself as a person from the Republic of China era and see everyone as a young person.
Liang Xingyang didn't say anything, just stared at Shen Lan indifferently, walking out from under the street lamp step by step, and walking into the blue-black haze, his figure blurred.
“It’s quite tough, let’s see who gets killed in the end.”
Shen Lan narrowed her eyes slightly, and there was a blood-stained table knife in her hand. She held it in a strange way this time, with the tip of the knife facing her.
The white light flashed away, and Shen Lan began to run. The high heels under her feet emitted white light, and her speed soared instantly. Her figure was blurred, and she immediately rushed towards the place where Liang Xingyang disappeared.
The table knife was stabbed hard, and there was no one here.
“Where have you gone?”
Shen Lan is wary of her surroundings.
Different from the situation in the first round, Liang Xingyang now has the home advantage of Guixiao, moving among Guixiao like a ghost, taking advantage of Shen Lan's shortcomings of Guixiao's small range, and waiting for opportunities in the dark.
Suddenly.
Shen Lan suddenly staggered, and a cold and heavy corpse pressed on her back at some point. The terrible weight seemed to bend her spine and push her down.
But she reacted in time, swiped the blood-stained knife across her backhand, and nailed the heavy corpse on her back. The curse on the knife began to suppress, and she successfully threw it off.
A large wave of thick haze came, and Liang Xingyang rushed out of it. His eyes were strange and penetrating, staring at Shen Lan, but the white light flashed away, and Shen Lan ran away.
The two of them are already familiar with each other's supernatural power, so it is difficult to take advantage in advance.
Strong winds eroded, flying sand and rocks.
Shen Lan's white light ghost was offset by the ghost wind and was forced to appear.
She was tense all over and looked around, but there was a thick fog-like haze everywhere, her sight was blocked, and the visible distance was only one or two meters.
The white dress once again emitted intense white light. , dispelling the surrounding blue-black haze. But soon a strong wind blew nearby, suppressing the white light ghosts, consuming each other, and canceling out the supernatural powers.
"You can't hide it."
Shen Lan twitched her nose slightly, relying on the strong smell of corpses to find Liang Xingyang's location. After briefly identifying the direction, her white high heels glowed, and her body teleported into a haze.
Under the weak light, Liang Xingyang’s figure was exposed under a street lamp beside the road.
Shen Lan's eyes narrowed, and her body disappeared in an instant. In an instant, she came to Liang Xingyang's vicinity, aimed at the outline of the opponent's body, and quickly made three cuts in the air.
The first knife was aimed at the neck, trying to cut off his head.
The second knife was aimed at the waist, trying to cut him off.
The third knife was aimed at the head, trying to split it in half.
"You fell into the trap."
Liang Xingyang watched Shen Lan attack from afar with a dining knife, but remained unmoved. Instead, a charming smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The black and white eyes moved slightly and began to become strange and permeable, and the powerful supernatural power of the dead head fell instantly.
His body bent slightly, his weight decreased, and an invisible cold corpse lay silently on Shen Lan's back again.
The surroundings quickly faded, suddenly forming a black and white area of 100 meters, which quickly enveloped the approaching Shen Lan.
The ghost ghost and ghost ghost puzzles complement each other, and their ability to isolate supernatural beings is greatly enhanced, and they have the effect of suppressing supernatural beings within a certain range.
If the ghost difference makes up the puzzle, the method of unsolvable suppression will change from requiring physical contact to a black and white area covering suppression.
The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, not to mention that the other party is the top ghost controller during the Republic of China, and he is coming menacingly.
When Liang Xingyang chose to take action, he showed no mercy, and his supernatural power was released instantly.
The two faced each other head-on and competed for their supernatural knowledge.
Soon.
A black and white area enveloped her. Shen Lan's face was startled. Her white dress and high heels shone together, resisting the suppression of the black and white area.
But then the dead head and ghost-pressing supernatural powers erupted, and her body stiffened and she was immediately unable to move.
at the same time.
The unknown curse on the bloody table knife also erupted, violently cutting the black and white area into three large pieces.
Blood spattered, skin and flesh were torn, and muscles and bones were separated. Three terrifying cracks appeared in Liang Xingyang's body, as if it would be torn apart in the next moment, including humans and ghosts.
The ghost was dismembered and its terror was weakened.
Shen Lan's pressure eased slightly, and she gritted her teeth and sneered: "I can still dismember you, but you won't be so lucky this time."
"Really!"
Liang Xingyang responded indifferently and snorted. The breath of living people was being suppressed, and the coldness of ghosts was spreading.
This moment.
The cracks on the face, the neck, the waist, the flesh is shrinking and healing quickly, and the next second, the cracks disappear directly.
After the spirit ghost completed the puzzle, its terrifying potential began to show itself.
The surroundings quickly faded, the black and white of the ghost spread, and the three large areas were glued together again to form a large whole.
Shen Lan's eyes were horrified and she couldn't help shouting: "How is it possible!"
Liang Xingyang said indifferently: "There is nothing impossible in the supernatural circle. Dismembering ghosts is not the most powerful. The ones on me are Li Gui is your nemesis."
The moment he recovered from his injuries.
Shen Lan's face was covered with blood, and her consciousness was blurred. The powerful supernatural power of the dead head was constantly eroding. She could no longer resist the weight of the corpse behind her. She fell to the ground with a plop, and all the supernatural objects were directly suppressed. .
"Crack..."
She even heard the sound of ribs breaking due to stress, bones of all sizes shattering, internal organs cracking, almost being crushed into pulp.
"You lost!"
Liang Xingyang's eyes were slightly cold, and he took out a rusty coffin nail from his arms, but did not walk over to prevent himself from being killed by the Jedi.
"Ahem, I don't want to die in the hands of an unknown person. Before you die, can you tell me what your name is."
Shen Lan was pressed to the ground in a miserable state, coughing up a mouthful of blood with broken internal organs in it, but strangely she could continue to speak.
Some kind of weird supernatural power is fighting against the supernatural suppression, and the effect is extraordinary.
Shen Lan said calmly: "This is my last request."
"Do you think I will tell you?"
Liang Xingyang's eyes shrank, and suddenly there was something in his heart I had an ominous premonition.
This feeling is inexplicable and has no symptoms, but it happened once before in Furen Shopping Mall.
"You are too arrogant. You have never used Li Gui's ability from beginning to end."
The rusty coffin nail in Liang Xingyang's hand suddenly disappeared. Shen Lan's head restricted it. As long as you stick to it, any ominous premonition will disappear.
But.
An incredible scene happened.
The coffin nail missed Shen Lan.
Liang Xingyang looked ugly. He waved his hand, and the ghost wind blew up, and the coffin nails returned to his hands.
"Ahem, this gadget I made unexpectedly restrained the coffin nails." Shen Lan smiled coldly.
In the black and white area, a roly-poly with a weird smile, seemingly with a hint of ridicule, was placed beside Shen Lan at some point.
“Another supernatural item.”
Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly, and he blew out a breath. The ghost wind suddenly became violent, and the strong wind swept towards the white tumbler.
However, the center of gravity of the tumbler is down, and it staggers, but it does not fall. Even if the ghost wind blows and wants to blow it up, after getting closer, the ghost wind is weirdly twisted and cannot get close.
"The tumbler cannot move, and the supernatural power can twist the ghost."
Liang Xingyang thought for a moment, and his green-black arm suddenly stretched more than ten meters, and grabbed the tumbler next to Shen Lan.
With a clasp of the palm, I really caught this white tumbler.
"Chichi."
The black and blue bruise curse is eroding the white paint on the tumbler, but it has little effect.
My palm moved slightly and I tried to lift it, but I couldn't.
The hungry ghost is so strong that he can easily lift a heavy truck, but he cannot lift a small toy!
Shen Lan said: "No need to waste your efforts, this tumbler can distort supernatural power, and the coffin nails will never be able to pierce me if ghosts move them."
Liang Xingyang had no expression on his face, ignored Shen Lan's mocking gaze, and tried again. The ghost disappeared in a flash, but the nail in the coffin still missed.
With the green and black palms clasped tightly, the white tumbler was still shaking uncontrollably and was completely uncontrollable.
Since he couldn't move the tumbler, he would just nail Shen Lan to death himself.
The blue-black arm stretched out more than ten meters, grasped the coffin nails tightly, and stabbed Shen Lan directly.
The situation seems to have been decided.
Shen Lan's face was horrified, and a rusty coffin nail was reflected in her clear eyes, and the distance was getting closer and closer.
“You want to crucify me?”
She was originally pressed to the ground unable to move, but she suddenly raised an arm and grabbed Liang Xingyang’s outstretched hand with great strength. , so that the nails in the coffin could not be driven in.
"You... are not suppressed!"
Liang Xingyang couldn't help but retreat. A strong wind blew around him, carrying a strong smell of corpses. The ghost wind continued to corrode the white light. Shen Lan He let go of his hand and retracted his arm with the coffin nails.
"I tried my best. If you don't die like this, you are qualified to know my name."
Shen Lan supported her body and climbed up from the ground in embarrassment. Her whole figure was like a white sun burning crazily, confident He smiled and then shouted loudly: “Remember me. Reincarnated ghost, Shen Lan. "
"I was a ghost in this life, and will be reincarnated forever."
"This is impossible! You are actually a ghost?"
Liang Xingyang's face was startled, that ominous premonition came true.
As soon as he finished speaking, the white light disappeared in a flash, and Shen Lan's body suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he rushed towards Liang Xingyang, hugging him tightly as if hugging him.
The white dress and white high heels emitted intense white light, instantly covering the two of them.
A trace of pain flashed across Shen Lan's face: "Let's die together and be reincarnated with me!"
Before there was any time to struggle, a terrible scene had already happened.
The violent white light seems to penetrate the body. Gui Feng is trying his best to resist, but the effect is getting weaker and weaker here.
Liang Xingyang felt like he was about to melt, and the horror of the ghost in his body was constantly weakening.
No.
Not weakened.
That is the power that reverses the resurrection of the devil.
Ghost wind, ghost suppressing people, dead heads, ghosts with ghost images, ghosts with spiritual positions, starving ghosts, ghost hearts, and mirror ghosts are all growing in reverse.
The white light shines, and five levels of ghosts invade. Even the mirror space connected to the mirror ghost's body and the real ghost baby imprisoned are not immune to the attack of the reincarnated ghost.
This is not a restart, but a reversed ghost's resurrection.
Ghosts cannot be killed.
Under the intense white light, the adult starving ghosts continue to grow in reverse, from adults to youth, to children, to babies, and finally only the size of a finger is left, and they need to be gestated in the mother's body again , to recover. The same is true for real ghost babies.
The ghost wind changed from a strong wind with a strong smell of corpse to a breeze with a faint smell of corpse. The cold and heavy body of the ghost becomes light and airy, and the strange gaze of the dead head may now take a very long time to kill an ordinary person. The ghost of the portrait seems to have never stepped out of the portrait, and the spirit ghost seems to be an ordinary wooden spiritual tablet.
"Impossible..."
Liang Xingyang struggled hard. Not only was his body shrinking, but as a mirror ghost alien, he was also being reversed. The invisible tall shadow's body outline was also shrinking, and the body of the fused mirror ghost was also shrinking. The number also changed directly from six to one.
"It turns out you are a ghost too. It's so funny. Two ghosts are fighting. When I wake up again, I will find you again."
The light in Shen Lan's eyes is dissipating. At the last moment, I could only give out a sigh of regret, like a long sigh coming from afar.
The white dress has completely transformed into a dark red dress.
Although there was deep reluctance in Shen Lan's eyes, she was finally forced to close them.
Soon.
Some kind of weird and cold breath woke up from Shen Lan's body, and her eyes opened again, and those cold and dead eyes fell directly on Liang Xingyang.
"Reincarnation?"
Liang Xingyang couldn't believe it, he could even see his own immature face reflected in Shen Lan's dead pupils.
Shen Lan, who was wearing a dark red dress, suddenly raised her hand, grabbed Liang Xingyang's neck, and lifted him up.
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