Chapter 230 Mingyue Community
Dachuan City.
The blue-black haze is floating, and the living people in the entire city are triggering the killing pattern of the starving ghost almost every moment.
But Liang Xingyang didn't care, because the trap they made had successfully attracted the big fish.
In a dark environment.
Living people gathered from all directions, some came from nearby residential areas, and some came from the suburbs. They took various means of transportation with only one goal, which was to find the headless ghost standing in a pool of blood. film.
Everyone's steps were surprisingly consistent, and everyone's face was dull and dull, like a puppet with strings.
The ghost head swallowed the memories of these people and created a false memory. These people have become ghost slaves without knowing it.
“Coming.”
Yang Jian’s eyes moved slightly, his ghost eyes broke through the haze, spying on each living person, hoping to find something abnormal, and sighed secretly: “I know that ghost eyes The shadow head is hidden in these crowds, but the evil ghost is hiding so deep that even the ghost eyes can’t find any trace.”
Liang Xingyang glanced at the crowd and did not start cleaning up.
As time goes by, more and more people come here, but most of them are attracted away by the strange figure formed by the haze.
No one can step into that pool of scarlet blood.
The crowd of ghost-headed ghost slaves surged, and countless strange figures quickly appeared, not a single fish slipped through the net.
The target of the guide ghost's attack is limited to one. Although countless strange figures began to lead away, more ghost slaves began to come.
Yang Jian was not in a hurry. At a certain moment, he seemed to have some supernatural intuition, and then he quickly stacked five ghost eyes and opened the five layers of ghost eyes.
He was covered in a red light that looked like blood, and the ghosts spread at an incredible speed, covering half of Dachuan City.
The blue-black haze did not suppress the red light, so it created a situation where the red light opened up in the haze.
Five levels of ghosts affect reality.
Countless ghost slaves were sent away, and in the end only a dark shadow was left on the ground.
This strange shadow was somewhat incomplete, but darker than the normal shadow, taking on the shape of a head.
The ghost head shook on the ground, suddenly moving extremely fast, flowing towards the headless ghost.
However.
How could Yang Jian let this fierce ghost slip away from under his nose.
He took action.
The ghost eye's gaze was locked tightly, the red light became more intense, and the sixth ghost eye was also superimposed.
A beam of rich red light dispelled the blue-black aura, and even almost tore a hole in the haze ghost, like a cricket that almost ran out of a dark box.
Under the ravaging red light, everything seems to have fallen into stillness, and the head of the ghost shadow trying to run to the headless ghost shadow is now firmly fixed.
The next second.
The coffin nail in Yang Jian's hand disappeared, nailing the black shadow with facial features.
After the ghost head was nailed, it gradually emerged from the ground, as if a ball surfaced.
The solid ghost head has a rusty coffin nail stuck on it.
Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, the scarlet ghost eyes split into six ghost eyes, and the red light ghosts immediately dissipated.
Liang Xingyang glanced at it and said calmly: "Let the ghost shadow head walk into the pool of blood. The ghost blood will automatically imprison him. Why do you risk the ghost eyes to resurrect and imprison him yourself?"
Yang Jian He smiled and said: "I can't watch you finish everything. I have to do my best."
Liang Xingyang was speechless, but he still controlled the pool of blood to squirm over and imprisoned Guiyingtou.
Then he grabbed it out of thin air and returned the coffin nail to Yang Jian.
Ghost blood is the perfect container to imprison evil ghosts. The ghost shadow head remains in the ghost blood for the time being. Anyway, Yang Jian is not in a hurry to complete the ghost shadow.
The ghost head is also useless to him and cannot be eaten casually, otherwise the thousands of individual memories inside will cause the consciousness to fall into a state of confusion.
Unless you use a music box to preserve your consciousness, then eat the ghost head and turn it into a puzzle, and use the ghost head's ability to erase thousands of individual memories, leaving only a clean ghost head. , can be eaten directly later.
As the two spoke.
A lot of headless corpses suddenly appeared in Dachuan City, and the whole city seemed to be empty, falling into a strange silence.
The impact of eliminating the source of supernatural phenomena is huge.
Liang Xingyang's consciousness was in a ghost world. When he saw this scene, he was slightly absent-minded and lost interest in talking.
There may be survivors in this city, but definitely not many.
Li Leping's mistake alone caused the entire city to fall.
If we weigh the pros and cons, Li Leping failed to control the ghost head, which led to the outbreak of supernatural events and killed many people. But if he succeeds, he will save more people in the future.
Just as he was executing the mirror ghost alien plan in Kobe City.
Liang Xingyang felt melancholy for a moment and quickly returned to normal.
The world where Li Gui revives is inherently cruel. The more you think about it, the more scruples you will have. It is better to give it a try and have no regrets even if you fall.
Mingyue Community.
A community blackened by billowing smoke.
Liang Xingyang and Yang Jian cleaned up the ghosts and quickly arrived at the address required by the post office for the letter delivery task.
According to the intelligence information from the headquarters, this place is called the Fierce Ghost Area, and there are three ferocious ghosts wandering inside.
However, it was obvious that Li Leping concealed the real information. Two teammates, Jiang Cheng and Zhang Xiaoxiao, fabricated a false file on the Ghost Zone.
Li Leping is a top ghost controller who can control four ghosts, even better than Fang Shiming in the circle of friends. It's just that he can't be remembered by others, and he looks very low-key.
It’s not that he wants to keep a low profile, but that he cannot fully control his supernatural power and has to keep a low profile. Forgotten ghosts cannot be perfectly controlled, and at night, sleepwalking ghosts will revive and turn into terrifying ghosts to wander around. They can only close themselves and cannot go out for too long.
"Forgotten ghosts, ghost smoke, sleepwalking ghosts, ghosts looking for people."
Liang Xingyang finished speaking in a deep voice, without concealing Li Leping's information, and shared it directly with Yang Jian.
Yang Jian looked solemnly and said: "So, if I want to complete the task of delivering the letter, I have to go through the smoke-filled neighborhood before I can get to the seventh floor."
Before entering the community, you could smell a strong smell of smoke, as if there was a fire in the community. The thick smoke revealed a burnt smell, as if a rotting corpse was being incinerated.
Every time I take a breath, there is a feeling of suffocation and stinging.
“Have you forgotten that I am still here?”
Liang Xingyang waved his hand, as if he could fan the smell away, and shook his head: “Don’t look for the wrong residential building, Qi The building is very similar to the ninth floor. The ninth floor houses the person you met on the supernatural bus in 301. The old woman I met, her name is Meng Xiaodong, is the person who made the death doll for the headquarters, and she is also one of the Seven Elders of the Republic of China. Room 301 on the seventh floor is empty, so the letter must not be sent to the wrong person. "
< br>“The old woman with the vegetable basket!”
Yang Jian's pupils shrank slightly and he nodded cautiously, not knowing what he was thinking.
"I'll deal with the thick smoke first."
Liang Xingyang waved his hand towards the community, attracting a large stream of blue-black haze, which began to invade the thick smoke.
Soon.
The ghosts of the ghost smoke were suppressed and disappeared, revealing the situation hidden by the billowing smoke.
A blackened mummy seemed to blend into the thick smoke, retaining the shape of a living person and moving in a strange and unknown form. This was the resurgence of ghost smoke and ghosts looking for people.
A young man with an ordinary appearance and unremarkable appearance, this is the real Li Leping, who controls the sleepwalking ghost and the forgotten ghost.
Ghost transfer.
A rusty coffin nail penetrated the blackened mummy and nailed it to the ground.
The supernatural eruption of the coffin nail caused the mummy to fall into a deep sleep.
Liang Xingyang's expression remained normal, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it out of thin air, and the restrained mummy was moved here together with Li Leping.
"Liang Xingyang, Yang Jian, what are you doing here?"
A trace of humanity flashed through Li Leping's empty and numb eyes, a look full of fear.
I am afraid that nothing good will happen to these two famous ghost masters when they come to Dachuan City.
Moreover, the haze and ghosts have blocked the entire Dachuan City, and I am afraid that the headquarters will be drawn away. By then, my situation and the ghost shadow head will also be exposed.
Liang Xingyang said calmly: "It's nothing. We are here in Dachuan City, so we have to say hello to you."
The ghost eyes on Yang Jian's forehead kept looking at Li Leping, and he said: "I'm here to give you a gift." Send the letter to Building 701."
Li Leping frowned: "Room 301 on the Seventh Floor is vacant. It doesn't matter if you go and deliver the letter. Department. But don't go to Building 901, which is the source of the Ghost Zone. I once investigated this place and encountered unknown dangers, and had to erase my memory to survive."
Liang Xingyang smiled indifferently. He smiled: "What a coincidence, I was just about to go to Building 301, Jiu Building." (End of Chapter)