Chapter 198 Street Vendor
After walking around the corner, Street No. 7 came into view.
From No. 1 Street to No. 7 Street, the streets are dark and quiet. No. 7 Street has exactly the same wall layout as the six streets in front.
“Tap tap tap~”
Liang Xingyang walked into No. 7 Street with heavy steps.
The supernatural suppression of ghosts here has been strengthened again, and Gui Hua's ghosts have been suppressed to the point where they cannot be used.
The ghost paintings are far more than that. Being suppressed by Yin Yang Street may be related to the fact that he has not fully digested the ghost paintings, and it is also related to the fact that the background in the paintings cannot be connected.
Due to the dim environment of the street, which is only 100 meters long, it is not possible to see the entire street at a glance, but you can vaguely see the general scene inside.
About fifty meters away, there is a gray-white statue standing quietly on the street.
"Ye Zhen, Xia Dahai City, whoever is coming, tell me your name!" Ye Zhen's voice came from the street.
Liang Xing raised his eyebrows and walked over, and sure enough he saw the round-headed Ye Zhen.
The opponent's body was completely petrified and turned into a gray-white statue, leaving only one head exposed.
Ye Zhen seemed to be in good spirits, and did not seem to be worried about his own safety at all. He said deeply: "Liang Wudi, I finally waited for you."
Liang Xing raised his eyebrows. , nodded as a greeting.
The white and cold palm touched Ye Zhen's petrified body, and the rough texture of stone came from his hand.
Ye Zhen stared and said: "Don't touch it, you can feel it."
The powerful supernatural power of Tang Yerong's petrification suppressed the ghost in Ye Zhen's body, deprived him of control of his body, and restricted his ability to move. , but the feeling did not disappear.
Liang Xingyang took back his hand in disgust when he heard this, looked at the gray-white stone carvings, and thought deeply in his heart: "Petrification is a form of supernatural power, and ghost blood should be able to dispel this supernatural power."
"Liang Wudi, you went through so much trouble to save me, I, Ye Zhen, owe you a favor." Ye Zhen was a little moved and said seriously.
“Look at this first.”
Liang Xingyang couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. He took out a folded piece of letter paper from his pocket, covering up the information about the guide ghost, and spread out a corner to show it to Ye Zhen
"What! This old guy is mentally ill. How dare you give it to me, Ye Zhen, as compensation?" Ye Zhen looked in disbelief after reading the contents on the letter, and then he became furious.
Ye Zhen shook his head so hard that his stone body swayed, and said nervously: "I, Ye Zhen, will never be inferior to others. I will kill this old guy when I get out, so that his words will not count. "
Liang Xingyang took back the letter and said, "Tang Yerong is probably dead of old age and buried deep in the street. I'll kill him with scissors."
Ye Zhen nodded and said in agreement: "Since he is dead, I can't dig him up again. Come out. Liang Wudi, with this letter here, you can ask me to take action again. As long as the two of us join forces, we can wipe out the entire supernatural circle."
Liang Xingyang wanted to complain, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.
Stiff and cold palms pressed on Ye Zhen’s shoulders, and an unusually dull heartbeat came from his heart. Scarlet blood emerged from his hands, staining Ye Zhen’s shoulders and dripping down his body. A pool of blood formed on the ground.
"Blood."
Ye Zhen's face changed slightly. He had never seen this kind of ability in the previous fight, and now he felt something terrifying and supernatural from above.
“What are you doing?”
Ye Zhen looked surprised, feeling like he was sinking. Liang Xingyang in front of him was getting higher and higher, as if he was being pushed into the water.
Liang Xingyang said in a deep voice: "Don't be nagging."
"I, Ye Zhen, have only been defeated once in my life. But this does not affect my invincibility. When I get out from here, Move around more, and with my skills, I believe I will catch up with you soon."
Ye Zhen curled his lips and glanced wildly. He looked down and saw that he had indeed sunk into a pool of scarlet blood on the ground.
In the end, only one head was exposed.
The ghost blood kept rolling and a few bubbles emerged. After Ye Zhen soaked in it for a minute.
Like pulling out a carrot, Liang Xingyang held Ye Zhen’s head and pulled him out of the pool of blood again.
Scarlet blood flowed out, revealing the body underneath. The petrified body had returned to normal.
Ye Zhen couldn't help but said in surprise: "No more, the supernatural power of the stone melted."
The terrible supernatural power of the scapegoat was revealed again, and he could survive even with just one breath.
"Hiss! Such a strong suppression!" Ye Zhen suddenly felt that Gui Xie was suppressed to the point of being almost unable to sense, and took a breath of cold air.
Liang Xingyang held the ghost necklace and used the supernatural power of the deceptive ghost. The two paper ingots gradually became clear from blur and were created out of thin air.
However, this ingot folded from white paper is an ordinary thing and does not have the supernatural contamination of Yin Yang Street.
“Give me a hair!”
Liang Xingyang reached out and asked for Ye Zhen’s hair. As long as they completed a transaction, they could leave this place directly.
As for No. 8 Street, he felt that there was no need for him to take a trip through this muddy water.
The ghost on No. 6 Street is very dangerous. If it weren't for the ghost painting on his body, he would have had to rely on ghost blood to escape. Street No. 8 and Street No. 9 are not the end of Yin Street. He may have to fight against the resurrected Tang Yerong. He doesn't want to get involved with these old things from the Republic of China, and he may not be able to defeat Tang Yerong who is comparable to the Seven Elders.
Tell Shen Lan about the situation here and let the headquarters deal with the out-of-control Yin and Yang Street.
Ye Zhen stared at the ghost necklace, his eyes lit up and said: "A supernatural item made with ghosts."
After finishing speaking, he pulled out a hair and asked again: "Use What to do?”
"Take you away."
Liang Xingyang stretched out his hand to take over his hair. According to the rules of Yin Yang Street, the transaction was completed. The paper ingot in his hand quickly began to stir, becoming heavier, and a cold aura shrouded it. .
Ye Zhen noticed a cold aura shrouding himself, and standing here suddenly felt out of place, as if he could leave at any time.
“Let’s go!”
Liang Xingyang said this and quickly disappeared, leaving No. 7 Street,
"It's a pity that Liang Wudi is too timid. If we join forces, we won't be able to go anywhere in the world." Ye Zhen turned around and glanced at the corner, and his figure quickly left the street and returned to reality.
Just for a moment, I returned to reality, and it was still the end of the road.
Shen Lan left long ago.
Liang Xingyang glanced at the gold watch on his wrist. The time displayed on it was 22:30.
He decided to stay in Daxiang City and enter Yang Street at noon tomorrow to see if it is really prosperous there.
Ye Zhen also appeared, and he also planned to stay and have fun. After all, as the boss of the supernatural forum, it was difficult to have a chance to take a vacation. The younger brothers always did weird things every day and wanted to trouble him, the boss.
In his words, it is difficult to be a ghost controller, it is difficult to be the boss of a supernatural forum, and it is even more difficult to be the boss who is loved by everyone.
After Liang Xingyang expressed his thoughts, Ye Zhen also immediately decided to go shopping on Yang Street. The two of them found the most upscale hotel in the city to rest for a night.
Tomorrow at twelve noon on time.
Liang Xingyang and Ye Zhen stood at the end of a road and were pulled by a supernatural force into Yang Street.
The layout of Yang Street is no different from that of Yin Street. The street is only 100 meters long and divided into twenty alleys.
It’s just that there are no bungalows and old houses, and there is no supernatural suppression against ghosts. The light here is bright, and the old blackened walls look particularly full of unique historical vicissitudes.
In front of several alleys, there are ghost masters setting up stalls. There are only a few people walking around here. It is a bit deserted and not prosperous at all.
Passerby A: "Have you heard? This morning, the streets above No. 5 Street were closed. I heard that there was an accident on Yin Street."
Passenger B: "You The news is out of date. The person on duty yesterday, Gao Wei, has been issued a reward. The business owners above the fifth street of Yang Street have lost their stalls and are all looking for trouble."
Passerby C: "That's it? I have some news. At 24:00 last night, the centenarian old man Tang in the sculpture museum left. It may be related to his death!"
"Tell me carefully... "
The three ghost masters whispered and left here.
Liang Xingyang’s shiny silver pupils shrank slightly, and a chill enveloped his whole body.
According to the time calculation, Tang Yerong was still alive at the time. The corpse-scented ghost and the guide ghost were traps arranged in advance, and those letters were also written in advance.
If he insists on breaking into the depths of the street, he may encounter not Tang Yerong, the resurrected ghost, but the older generation of top ghost controllers from the Republic of China who are still alive.
Can he win against a living, powerful Seventh Elder ghost controller?
The layout of No. 5 Street and No. 6 Street that he destroyed may have been restored by the other party.
This old guy has really worked hard to maintain Yin Yang Street.
“Is this considered prosperous? Didn’t it say that the Ghost Controller is opening a shop? Setting up a street stall can also be promoted as a shop. It is simply false propaganda.”
Ye Zhen Gusui looked around, looking at the street with only three vendors, two or three kittens, and said disdainfully.
"I plan to go to No. 5 Street to see for myself to see what happened there and why it was said to be blocked." Liang Xing said to Ye Zhen.
And there is a reward for Gao Wei. If there is a chance, he should help Gao Wei and let those people cancel the reward.
Ye Zhendao: "I have nothing to do, let's go together."
"By the way, I forgot to ask you, how did you provoke Tang Yerong? How did he petrify you?" Liang Xingyang suddenly asked curiously.
Ye Zhen touched his head in embarrassment and said, "I asked him to see you, but he said he was dying and didn't want to go. Then he didn't follow martial ethics and attacked me, a 25-year-old good young man. He looked at me He glanced at him, but I didn't dodge, and as a result, my body was turned to stone. I was angry just thinking about it. If he hadn't been attacked by him, I would have fought him for three hundred rounds."
Liang Xingyang thought slightly and shook his head. .
They walked into Street No. 1, walked to the first vendor, and looked at the bottles and cans on the vendor's shelves. (End of this chapter)