Chapter 151 Dark Red Sun
At the gate of the empty community, two security guards with their heads lowered blocked the way, exuding a strange and cold aura.
“Can a living person really be transformed into a ghost?”
“With my current supernatural power, I can’t fight against a real ghost. Even if I have a coffin nailed to my hand, the best I can do is Dealing with a fierce ghost."
Liang Xingyang looked solemn, his ghost heart was pounding, he was holding a tumbler in one hand and a coffin nail in the other.
"Find the reincarnated ghost first."
Liang Xingyang planned to bypass the two security guards and sneak into the community.
Very smooth.
The two security guards stood there without any reaction.
After he half-stepped into the community, the two security guards suddenly raised their heads, staring at Liang Xingyang's back with strange and cold eyes, and then rushed forward with steps as heavy as a corpse.
It seems that a certain killing pattern has been triggered.
Liang Xingyang remained vigilant, paused, took out the white tumbler from his arms and threw it down.
A roly-poly with a weird smile fell to the ground, swaying as if it would never be knocked down.
“Crucify one first.”
Liang Xingyang’s clothes suddenly transformed into black and white, like a child in a portrait, his strange and penetrating eyes were locked on one of them. A weak supernatural force fell, causing the opponent's speed to fall slightly behind, and it did not exert a suppressive effect at all.
When he broke into the community, the security guard was lifeless, without any breath of life in his body, but he was running very fast, and there seemed to be an incredible explosive power in his body.
But the next moment.
A rusty coffin nail was thrown out suddenly, directly piercing the head of the security guard who approached first.
The nails in the coffin restricted all supernatural powers. The body of the security guard trembled, and he fell to the ground uncontrollably and could not get up again.
“Plop…”
Liang Xingyang's indifferent eyes fell on the other security guard, and he listened carefully to the other person's heartbeat, but heard nothing. He could only directly activate the supernatural power of the ghost heart, but the heartbeat sound was too weak to be transmitted.
His face turned dark and he was anxious. He wanted to take the initiative to revive the ghost heart, but the time was too short and the supernatural power was only a little stronger, which was better than nothing.
"Li Gui's recovery has been reversed so completely that it is not easy to actively revive him." Liang Xingyang said anxiously.
This moment.
The lagging security guard had already rushed to him. Without saying a word, he raised his fist and punched him. The posture is very standard, as if he has practiced martial arts.
Instead of using supernatural powers, hit him directly with your fists?
Liang Xingyang’s face was solemn, his small body was extremely flexible, he dodged sideways, and the ghost wind swept his body up and flew up. He suddenly threw himself on the back of the security guard, his arms tightly strangled the security guard’s neck, and his body was changing. Heavy, wanting to push the opponent down.
At the same time, the body is in direct contact, the black and white area spreads, and the suppression of isolating the supernatural also begins to take effect.
With his chest close to the other person, Liang Xingyang’s heart was beating erratically in his chest, looking for the other person’s heartbeat frequency.
The sound of heartbeat overlaps with the sound of heartbeat, and some kind of mortal curse is triggered.
"Bang."
The security guard was bent first, but was not pressed to the ground. His face was covered with deathly gray, and he fell heavily to the ground. The addition of Gui Xin's mortal spirit became the straw that broke the camel's back.
“It’s not dead, it’s a ghost!”
Liang Xingyang felt the other party’s unusual aura, and his heart sank.
A minute passed.
The security guard's body began to twitch, and the signs of recovery became more and more serious. The heartbeats overlapped again and fell silent again.
“The ghosts with a very low level of terror seem to have murder patterns related to certain habits of living people, and they have basically no supernatural powers. Therefore, the living people killed by reincarnated ghosts only have their identities transformed into ghosts. , It just has the characteristic that ghosts cannot be killed."
Liang Xingyang lay on the security guard, frowning, thinking secretly.
“Living people turn into ghosts. Once accumulated, the supernatural powers will explode, which is almost subversive to the current situation. The potential of the ghosts with complete puzzle pieces is too great. If you get the scattered ghost puzzle pieces, the level of terror can quickly soar. . Once the reincarnated ghost kills the ghost master, once this snowball starts, it will be very harmful to the country. Beijing City is really going to be doomed.”
“The Guangming Community is probably overrun with ghosts. With my current ability, I might not be able to get out. Yang Jian’s music box curse will break out at six o’clock tomorrow. If I can't recover in time, Yang Jian must go to Dachuan City to imprison the ghost head in advance to resolve the ringing curse. Let's shake people first."
The satellite surveillance phone was left in the hotel and was not brought out, but Liang Xingyang was carrying an ordinary mobile phone on the market and without hesitation, he called Yang Jian directly.
“Beep, beep, beep…”
Liang Xingyang waited for a while, and the phone was connected, but Liu Xiaoyu’s voice came from the phone. After communicating, they learned that Yang Jian had left the phone behind. He dropped it at the headquarters and didn't take it with him. After asking Liu Xiaoyu to contact Yang Jian, the phone hung up.
"Li Jun and Cao Yang are coming to help me imprison the reincarnated ghosts?"
Liang Xingyang's face flashed with doubts, and then became solemn. He could understand that the headquarters put aside the gap for stability, reincarnation Ghosts are now the absolute nemesis of non-alien ghost masters, breaking the supernatural balance. Ordinary ghost masters will die in an instant when the evil ghost revives.
Thinking about it this way, he is currently the most suitable candidate to imprison the reincarnated ghost.
But Liang Xingyang did not want to put his life on the decision-making of the headquarters. Liu Xiaoyu's words were not reliable. Even if the headquarters really did not embarrass him, he would be in great danger if Li Jun betrayed him.
"Are we waiting for Yang Jian to come over, or... this is ghost!"
Liang Xingyang has been lying on the security guard to restrain him, and the scene not far away suddenly turned dark red. A semi-illusory ghost was formed, spreading at an incredible speed.
Dark red is spreading, dyeing the sky red, like burning clouds, but it reveals a strange and ominous atmosphere.
An incredible scene occurred.
Within the area shrouded by ghosts, the world turned dark red, as if a flame was burning, and everything was covered in red light.
"The ghost of the reincarnated ghost."
A trace of fear flashed across Liang Xingyang's expression, and he was a little surprised. Before he had time to think about it, he quickly jumped off the security guard and pulled it off the head of another security guard. Nails in the coffin, picked up the tumbler, turned and ran.
With his current level of terror, he will never be able to withstand the five layers of ghosts, and he may never come out again.
The range of Shen Lan's white light ghost is only a dozen meters, but the range of the reincarnated ghost's ghost is very huge.
The two forms seem completely different.
Liang Xingyang flew with the ghost wind, but the speed was too slow and was caught up by the red light spreading from behind, covering it instantly. The ghost affected reality, and his body uncontrollably became extremely illusory, covered in red light, and quickly pulled into the ghost.
After being pulled into the ghost world, Liang Xingyang couldn't help but cover his eyes. He saw an illusory scene, like a mirage.
A dark red sun hangs in the sky, emitting a large amount of dark red light.
After the dark red light shone on him, he felt that his body was burning, and the ghost quickly revived.
Suddenly, a powerful supernatural power exploded, and the body grew rapidly, spanning several years.
Eight years old, nine years old...seventeen years old, eighteen years old, nineteen years old...
In the mirror space connected to the mirror ghost, the finger-sized ghost baby is bathed in red light , is also growing up rapidly, skipping the process of maternal gestation, growing up into a ghost baby, a ghost child, and is gradually transforming into a young starving ghost, with a thin blue-black haze spreading.
But soon.
A black and white area suddenly opened up, squeezing out the dark red light extremely domineeringly, blocking out the supernatural.
Liang Xingyang held the coffin nails, and his body changed from illusion to solidity. The ghost wind with strong corpse smell around him blew violently, offsetting the dark red light, breaking away from the ghost of reincarnated ghosts and returning to reality.
A small dark red sun erupted, and the dark red light was still spreading. It easily enveloped Guangming Community and eroded out to the outside world, covering a range of kilometers, ten thousand meters, and one hundred thousand meters.
Apparently, another S-class supernatural incident broke out in Dajing City.
At the same time.
Shrouded in green ghosts, Li Jun and Cao Yang were searching for Liang Xingyang's figure on a certain street.
Although the ghosts in the haze have disappeared, they have received the task again to help Liang Xingyang imprison Shen Lan in red.
"Oh my god, Li Jun, look at the sky."
Cao Yang was stunned and pointed at the dark red sun that suddenly appeared in the sky and said.
An unknown and strange atmosphere is filling the air.
Li Jun looked ugly and said quickly: "This dark red ghost is very powerful. The ghost of the will-o'-the-wisp can't hold it anymore. Be careful."
The swaying ghost of the fire is being invaded by the dark red light, and the rays of light The ghost that penetrated Li Jun shone down.
The green ghost was suppressed and is disappearing.
A dark red beam of light fell on Li Jun. Li Jun immediately noticed something was wrong. His body became illusory little by little, as if he was about to be pulled into the dark red ghost. The body of the blood figurine had been forced to manifest. come out.
The miserable green will-o'-the-wisp exploded, burning fiercely as if it had been doused with gasoline. It rushed out of the body with teeth and claws, and the fire became more and more intense.
The yellow mud on his body emerged uncontrollably, in an endless stream, as if a mud pipe had been opened and spewed out.
An illusory tombstone suddenly appeared from behind Li Jun. This tombstone was rising strangely, as if it had been bathed in dark red light and received some kind of improvement.
With the uncontrollable tombstones of will-o'-the-wisps and ghost mud, the blood figurines are getting taller and taller. The ghost makeup was stained red by the blood that exploded on the tombstone, and Li Jun's consciousness became weaker.
"Cao Yang, help me find A Hong, what are you doing..."
Li Jun's face was twisted, with a look of pain, and he turned his head quickly to help Cao Yang, but his voice suddenly Got stuck in the throat.
Cao Yang beside him had no trace of life left, his face was covered with deathly gray, his whole body was lifeless, pieces of flesh were falling off, his supernatural balance was broken, and he had died from the resurrection of the evil ghost.
"What the hell happened."
Li Jun roared extremely unwillingly. Even the last piece of ghost makeup was contaminated by blood, leaving only a tall bloody figurine in place.
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