Chapter 162 Lecture
After the ghost knocking incident in No. 7 Middle School, the last place where I saw the ghost knocking was in Huanggang Village.
Nowadays, Liang Xingyang is getting stronger and stronger. Only with the nails in the coffin in hand can he be sure to imprison the knocker.
He just opened the knocking sound audio file that was still saved in his mobile phone. By playing it in a loop, the knocker will soon be attracted.
After Liang Xingyang made his decision, he first replaced the ghost boy again and ate Xia Shiming's ghost, leaving the last digestion spot for the dead man's head.
Ghost wind, ghost suppressing people, spirit ghosts, ghost ghosts, dead heads, five terrifying ghosts almost burst the starving ghosts.
"Crack."
A crack exploded on the Mirror Ghost's body, and it reappeared instead of the time limit. As long as the supernatural power is not used violently, the crack that exploded on the body can heal slowly, and the time limit will continue to be postponed. Go down.
The haze and ghosts opened up, and Liang Xingyang returned to the ground. In order to avoid disturbing ordinary people, he used the ghosts to turn into rainbows and went to a wilderness.
Take out your mobile phone and click on an audio file. A dull and strange knock on the door immediately rang.
"Dong~dongdong~"
A rapid sound of one long and two short sounded, reaching Liang Xingyang's new ears, and the curse began to spread.
I don’t know when, the environment suddenly turned dark, and the surroundings seemed to have entered the night.
Liang Xingyang said in a deep voice: "Here we come."
The knocking ghost relied on the ghost to rush on its way and appeared in pursuit of the curse.
Ghosts shrouded the place, thick darkness eroded like mercury, and everything around him began to age at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Mottled, rotten, withered.
This mountain forest seems to have experienced decades of time in a blink of an eye, and has been ravaged by time.
"Tap tap tap..."
The mountain forest became extremely dark, and heavy footsteps began to sound around. They were countless ghost slaves wandering in the darkness.
soon.
An old man wearing a black gown and his face covered with corpse spots appeared. He looked at Liang Xingyang with a pair of gray and dead eyes, standing upright like a cold corpse.
“Dong~dongdong~”
One long and two short knocks on the door continued to play on the phone in a loop.
Seeing the knocker again, Liang Xingyang couldn't help but stiffen slightly, but his black and white eyes were moving slightly, looking at the old man with an extremely weird and penetrating look.
"Woooooooo..."
He raised his hand, and a strong and strange wind began to blow, carrying a strong smell of corpses. It easily blew away the ghost of the knocker, and inside Countless ghost slaves were instantly weathered and turned into powder and disappeared.
The blue-black haze and the ghosts also began to quickly cover the area. The ghosts covered an area so large that there was no end in sight.
Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly, he took a step forward, and instantly came to the knocker's side. Without any movement, in just a short moment, three extremely powerful suppressive forces - dead head, ghost suppressing people, and black and white areas. Explodes, working together on the knocker.
The body of this terrifying old man froze, all supernatural beings were suppressed, and the heavy cold corpse on his back directly pressed him to the ground.
"Luo Wensong, your era is over!"
Liang Xingyang looked at the immobile knocker, and the coffin nails in his hands suddenly disappeared.
The next moment has appeared on the knocker's forehead.
Like piercing tofu, it penetrated this terrifying old man easily.
The thick haze came, bringing with it a golden box.
Liang Xingyang walked forward with the box, put the knocker in, quickly pulled out the coffin nails, and closed the box tightly.
"Huh..."
Liang Xingyang touched the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead. After this psychological shadow was resolved, he suddenly felt that his body felt a lot more relaxed.
He left here with the box and hurried on his way back to the villa again. After labeling the box, he put it in the safe room in the basement for storage.
"It's time to go to Shangtong Building and have a look. I wonder if Zhang Wei and his clone have managed the company well." Liang Xingyang murmured, and his body turned into haze and disappeared.
Appearing again, he had arrived at the general manager's office on the 45th floor of Shangtong Building.
Unlike what he imagined, a fierce quarrel broke out.
"We signed a five-year contract with Shangtong Building. It's less than a year now. The liquidated damages and the company's losses are not a small amount. I calculated it and it was 200 million." A suit The middle-aged man in leather shoes stretched out two fingers in front of the clones of Zhang Wei and Liang Xingyang.
Zhang Xiangui on the side frowned and said: "Boss Su, this is against the rules. We took over this building, but we did not accept the debt of Shangtong Technology Co., Ltd. If you want compensation, you should move forward The company should ask for it."
"We won't leave without compensation. The worst is to file a lawsuit and drag it on. Who is afraid of us?" A bald boss said, waving his hands.
There were a bunch of people behind them cheering, and the scene seemed a little out of control.
Zhang Wei said angrily: "You want to blackmail us, we will call the police directly and arrest you all."
Liang Xingyang's clone clenched his fists and said with a stern face: "I belong to Dachang City and Yang Jian’s territory, you are doing this to find Die!"
"Speak carefully and don't act recklessly."
Zhang Xiangui quickly stopped Zhang Wei and clone No. 1, worried that the two of them would rush to hit someone, regardless of the strength of the other party. Everyone, if they take action first and call the police, they will definitely suffer a loss.
"Call the police. I see how powerful you are. Dachang City is your territory? I also said that Dajing City is my territory. Who wouldn't brag? If we don't get compensation today, we will never leave. "A boss named Guo sneered.
"Oh, Dachang City is our territory, what do you think?"
Liang Xingyang walked out of the ghosts with a cold face, a cruel smile on his lips.
Although the headquarters forces have withdrawn from Dachang City, no one in Dachang City still knows who is the master here.
Boss Su and Guo were shocked. Why did an extra person suddenly appear in the office out of thin air.
Boss Ma scratched his neck and said: "So what if the boss behind you is powerful? I won't leave until you pay me 300 million yuan."
Liang Xingyang's eyes were slightly cold: "Are you sure? I'm the Yu Ghost."
If they continue to make trouble, he doesn't mind killing the chicken to scare the monkey.
"What kind of ghost controller, little bastard, where are you from? When your grandfather debuted, you were still wearing diapers. How dare you talk to me like that." Boss Ma walked up, stretched out his finger, and said angrily Chong Chong scolded.
“Pa.”
Liang Xing raised his eyebrows and slapped Boss Ma away with ease, slamming it against the wall in the shape of a large font.
Damn.
Boss Su and other employees and subordinates who took the lead were immediately startled.
Everyone broke into a cold sweat.
Is this still a human being?
Slap someone against the wall.
When Boss Ma fell from the wall, he had time to let out an earth-shattering scream, which then stopped suddenly and lay motionless on the ground.
“It’s dead, it’s dead, call the police.”
Other employees rushed to check on Boss Ma, but when they got closer, they were frightened out of their wits.
A blue-black slap mark was deeply imprinted on Boss Ma's face. Boss Ma's face quickly began to rot, and a piece of flesh fell off.
Liang Xingyang said: "Dead man? Isn't he still alive?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Boss Ma, who had expired, immediately stood up, walked in a weird posture, and walked back to everyone with a lifeless look on his face. .
Under the ghost slave mark, the dead are transformed into ghost slaves.
“It’s a fake corpse, damn it.”
Everyone’s face turned pale, they were frightened out of their wits, and they ran away through the door.
"Bang."
A dark wind blew, and the office door slammed shut. The entire door became blurred and turned into a wall.
"It's haunted, please help."
Everyone's face was extremely pale, they were shouting and spinning in circles.
It didn’t take long.
Zhang Hua arrived late with his people, and without saying a word, he asked people to pick up Boss Ma's body.
Yang Jian is not here, and there is no Interpol in Dachang City.
Zhang Hua glanced at Liang Xingyang hesitantly, said nothing, and handcuffed a group of people who came to cause trouble and took them away.
Zhang Xiangui and Zhang Wei both looked at Liang Xingyang with frightened expressions, and did not dare to come over to say hello.
As for the face of Clone No. 1, the expression did not change at all. Compared with all the troublemakers being buried five thousand meters underground, just killing chickens to scare monkeys, the result is already very good, but I still remind you to be careful of evil spirits. harm.
Doppelgänger No. 1 saw that Zhang Xiangui and Zhang Wei were a little restrained, so they could only take them out.
Liang Xingyang was the only one left in the entire office.
Liang Xingyang had no expression on his face, walked to the general manager's seat, sat down, and took out his phone to contact Qin Meirou.
Qin Meirou immediately said: "I heard that something happened today?"
"Did Zhang Hua report it?" Liang Xingyang asked instead without answering.
"It's him. Huh? Do you... need a mental evaluation?" Qin Meirou sold Zhang Hua without blinking, then hesitated.
She somewhat suspected that Liang Xingyang's actions today were influenced by the evil ghost. After all, this was a common problem among ghost controllers, and their emotions were much colder and more ruthless than ordinary people.
Liang Xingyang said: "No need to evaluate. Is there no news about Yang Jian yet?"
Qin Meirou's tone was stagnant and she said angrily: "No news yet! Can't you care more about me? ? Huh, not a single unsolicited call."
Liang Xingyang said calmly: "You are just my operator, don't bring your own emotions into the work, by the way, I will go there tomorrow. Dajing City”
"Smelly man, if you say you're going to fall out, you're going to fall out."
Qin Meirou cursed silently in her heart, and then asked seriously, "What are you doing in Dajing City so soon? Captain Zhao has reprimanded me more than once, don't you?" Turn Dajing City upside down like last time.”
Zhao Jianguo is the captain of the liaison department and Qin Meirou’s immediate boss.
"It's nothing big, but you have to work overtime. Tomorrow at nine o'clock, I hope you will contact the top leaders in Dachang City, as well as the richest people with a net worth of more than 100 million, and all the private ghost controllers you can contact. Make an appointment to come to Shangtong Building."
After Liang Xingyang finished speaking seriously, he emphasized: "This is easy for the headquarters' intelligence network. You can find a way to do it."
Qin Meirou's voice was trembling, and she couldn't help but ask: "What do you want to do?"
Liang Xingyang said with great courage in his tone, "Teach them a lesson!" (End of Chapter)