Chapter 181: Each harvest
This is not over yet.
The headless ghost stuffed the diamond-shaped coffin nails into Gui Cha's arm, completing the last step of the plan. Only when the black mass of flesh and blood is successfully removed, the plan will be considered successful.
There is no rejection in Guizashi's body, and there are no supernatural phenomena happening around him.
The ghost dressed as a farmer stepped forward and planned to leave.
As soon as Liang Xingyang's eyes moved, fierce winds suddenly blew around him, carrying a strong smell of corpses. A thick wall of wind formed in front of the ghosts, preventing them from leaving.
An invisible wall blocks the ghost's way, and he can't escape no matter what.
While the wind wall blocked Gui Cha's body, the cold wind blew off Gui Cha's grimace.
Ghost Master paused for a moment, then took another step forward unhurriedly. This time, he hit the wind wall directly. The wind wall condensed by the cold wind shattered instantly, and the fierce wind around him suddenly stop.
Liang Xingyang has noticed the strong suppression of Gui Cha, and he even lost the control of Gui Feng.
The ghostly face that fell to the ground again was no longer suppressed, and a strange smile appeared on its stiff and cold face, and the penetrating laughter came out again.
Yang Jian's pupils shrank, and at this time he also moved. The scarlet ghost eyes suddenly opened, shrouded in red light, the ghost extended, and everything around him had been pulled into the ghost.
The scarlet light shrouded the ghost faces and ghosts.
But the next moment.
Gui Cha seemed to feel threatened, and his footsteps suddenly stopped.
A somewhat thin arm stained with field soil began to tremble slightly, and a diamond-shaped coffin nail left in the arm was eaten away at a faster pace, gradually turning into a mass of black flesh.
Didn’t wait long.
Gui Cha stretched out his rough palm and grabbed it out of thin air, seeming to grab the red light around him. His dead and numb eyes turned slightly and stared at Yang Jian.
Yang Jian was not surprised but happy, looking at the headless ghost standing not far away with slightly red eyes.
The tall headless ghost immediately stepped forward, picked up the ghost face on the ground, and threw it to the ghost again.
If the ghost has completely eaten away at the rhombus coffin nail, it should now have the terrifying strength to suppress the number 4, and the ghost face will not help.
Sure enough, something unexpected happened when Ghostface came into contact with Ghostly.
Ghost's body is like a quagmire, and his face is sinking in uncontrollably and being eaten away.
Ghost Cha has suppressed Ghost Wind, Ghost Eyes, and Ghost Face, and in the end there is only one spot left.
"Yang Jian!"
Liang Xingyang shouted loudly and walked quickly to Gui Cha.
The strange and penetrating gaze fell on Guizashi, and the powerful spirit of the dead head fell. Guizashi's body immediately became stiff, and the speed at which the ghost face with a weird smile sank in also slowed down.
“I know.”
Yang Jian’s scarlet eyes stared at the headless ghost not far away. The ghost immediately became like pitch black ink and quickly flowed to the ground. A black shadow formed and quickly enveloped him.
Dark shadows surged, and the headless ghost figure merged into Yang Jian's body.
Liang Xingyang's black and white eyes switched to pitch black like ink, he took back the suppression of the dead head, and at the same time stretched out his slender palm stained with scarlet blood, and pulled off the ghost face attached to Gui Cha's body.
Yang Jian walked over quickly, stretched out his pale right hand covered in black shadow, quickly invaded the ghost's arm, and began to take away the key part of the ghost's body.
Ghost Wind, Ghost Eyes, Ghost Face, and Dead Head originally equaled the number of suppressions possessed by Ghost Chasses. Now Yang Jian uses headless ghost shadows and ghost hands to replace the positions of Dead Heads and Ghost Faces. The number of suppressions is 4. It returned to the occupied state.
It was just that the headless ghost shadow and the ghost hand invaded Gui Cha, triggering the attack of the fierce ghost, and a rough palm suddenly pinched Yang Jian's neck.
The number of ghosts suppressed has been exhausted, and they no longer have supernatural power, so they can only rely on physical strength to attack Yang Jian.
Yang Jian's expression remained unchanged. Although his body was unconscious and unable to move, Liang Xingyang beside him would stop the ghost's attack.
The two sides were in a stalemate.
As time passes bit by bit.
Liang Xingyang helped Yang Jian and pulled out his unconscious arm.
At the same time.
Guizashi suddenly fell to the ground, as if he had lost some strange support and became a corpse.
Liang Xingyang's eyes narrowed and he looked at the extra black mark on Yang Jian's palm. This black mark showed a diamond shape, like the shape of a coffin nail, and like a mass of black flesh.
“The diamond-shaped coffin nails of the three ghosts turned into a ball of black flesh and blood due to the cannibalism of the ghosts. Now taken away by the ghosts, this ghost cannot withstand so many supernatural attacks and is formed in the judgment. He chose to give up this identity, restart, and reappear with a new identity."
After Gui Cha restarted, Yang Jian regained consciousness and stared at a black mark on his right hand.
The diamond-shaped coffin nails have merged with Yang Jian's ghost hand to form a new thing.
I felt the changes in my body.
Yang Jian found that the headless ghost's urge to change its body disappeared. The ghost hands forcibly spliced to the body were extremely calm at the moment and could move as they pleased. The most important thing was that the restlessness of the eight ghost eyes disappeared. .
The diamond-shaped coffin nails of the three ghosts can suppress the three ghosts, and the three ghosts on Yang Jian were suppressed.
Now there is no restlessness of recovery, nor erosion of the evil ghost instinct, forming a supernatural balance of the three ghosts, and this balance is extremely stable and almost perfect.
Yang Jian's lips curved into a smile, and he suppressed his excitement and said, "We succeeded."
Liang Xingyang also breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Yes, the plan is successful."
Up to now, Yang Jian's strength has been greatly improved.
It's just that he also has a layer of worry. Yang Jian has a stable balance and probably won't be in a hurry to complete the ghost shadow and become an outlier.
Fortunately, with the variable of the ghost post office, it would be a matter of time before Yang Jian became an outlier.
The ghost hand stole the puzzle piece of the ghost, and then it can be done again in the ghost heart. However, unlike the coffin nails from Yang Jian's three ghosts, the coffin nails in Liang Xingyang's hand were made from six ghosts, twice the number.
So the plan had to be slightly modified.
Liang Xingyang and Yang Jian seized the time and once again used ghost faces to trigger the killing law of death if left alone, and lured the ghost out again.
Six ghosts' diamond-shaped coffin nails were sent into Gui Cha's heart by the headless ghost, and the two of them competed with Gui Cha for the number.
As time goes by, after the ghost's heart eats away at the diamond-shaped coffin nails of the six ghosts, the ghost's heart is also taken out by the headless ghost. As the last ghost to suppress the quota of the flat ghost, he is put into the ghost. heart.
As the two hearts were forcibly spliced together by the ghost, the ghost's heart also merged with the ghost's heart, forming a new thing.
Until the ghost heart was taken out, the ghosts lost their suppressed number, were restricted, and were forced to restart.
The headless ghost is holding a black-red heart, which seems to be covered by a layer of black shadow, with scarlet ghost blood flowing underneath.
There is also a black mark on the ghost's heart. The mark is in the shape of a diamond-shaped coffin nail. The overall look is like a large iron nail piercing the heart.
Liang Xingyang squinted his eyes and reached out to put the ghost heart back into his heart.
“Plop, plop~”
The ghost's heart was beating as usual, but the heartbeat sounded a little extra dull and heavy. Every time I listened to it, it felt like a heavy hammer was hitting my heart.
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