Chapter 268 Overlapping Shadows
There is a shadow moving on the wall, as if an invisible person is walking in the lobby, leaving a shadow.
This is a projection.
However, as soon as Li Gui walked in, the bodies of everyone in the lobby became blurred and distorted.
The terrifying and strange figure kept walking on the wall, looking for the living person who was shadowed in the lobby.
Shadows cannot emerge and can only exist as shadows. However, at a certain distance, the powerful supernatural power will affect nearby people, turning them into figures on the wall.
Liang Xingyang did not panic at all, and opened the black paper umbrella in his hand. Drops of rainwater seeped out from the gaps in the tiles on the roof of the lobby. The sparse rainwater hit the black paper umbrella and flowed to the ground to form a stream. The beach is filled with water, and the ghosts of paper umbrellas isolate the surrounding supernatural influences.
Yang Jian watched everything with his ghost eyes, scarlet light spread out, and the double shadows superimposed by the five ghost eyes were densely packed. The red light pulled Yang Xiaohua, Yingying, Daqiang, and Wang Feng into the fifth level of ghosts.
The figure on the wall could not invade the fifth-level ghost of Ghost Eye. It failed and did not find the target of the attack. It stayed wandering in the lobby.
At this time, another figure moved on the patio.
A highly decomposed corpse wearing black clothes, covered in mud, walked into the lobby.
Maybe walking is not accurate. The corpse hardly moved, as if someone was pushing it behind it, and its posture was stiff.
"Yang Jian, the heels of the corpse are padded."
Yang Xiaohua trembled all over, but suddenly said.
Yang Jian had already discovered it. Looking at it with ghost eyes, he saw that the rotting corpse was walking on its toes. The real ghost might be hiding behind this rotting corpse.
The red light spreads out.
Behind the rotting corpse, a flat and blurry humanoid outline was closely attached. Even ghost eyes could not detect the appearance of this fierce ghost.
"Yang Jian, the illusory figure covering his eyes has also moved, and the evil ghost has come in." Wang Feng said in a deep voice.
As the red light spreads, the illusory figure is dyed red by the red light, turning into a scarlet figure.
However, at this moment, it seemed that a certain killing pattern was triggered, and Li Gui ran quickly towards Yang Jian.
As the ghost ran, gaps opened between his fingers, gradually revealing his empty eye sockets. This powerful supernatural power even affected the ghost-eyed ghost.
Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he was ready for battle. He raised the cracked spear in a throwing posture.
The body of Li Gui does not appear in reality, but once it starts attacking a living person, it will be exposed, and then the coffin nails can touch it and push it to death.
Eagle's horrifying voice sounded immediately afterwards: "Yang Jian, the female corpse of the marionette has also discovered us."
The female corpse looked like she was refusing to rest in peace, her face was twisted and full of pain. Color, as if he was a ghost controller in life. During the ghost's recovery, his body bones were broken inch by inch by the ghost. Now he is led by this invisible ghost and has become a parasitic puppet.
Yang Jian held his breath and stared at the two ghosts running towards him. The ghost disappeared and lit a ghost candle that looked like it was made of blood. He threw the coffin nails in his hand, aiming to cover his eyes. Fierce ghost.
Because the illusory figure has become solid, the fingers on the hand are loosened, revealing the empty eye sockets.
The next moment.
The ghost candle's candle flame exploded, and the miserable green flame exploded instantly, like a basin of cold water poured into hot oil.
The ghost candle burned out for a short period of time. After all, it was made from the fusion of twenty ghost candles.
"This level of consumption can basically be concluded to be a fatal supernatural attack."
While Yang Jian was observing with solemn eyes, the cracked spear penetrated the evil ghost who was staring at him, nailing him to the ground. On the ground, unable to move.
He seized that short moment and successfully restrained this terrifying ghost with coffin nails.
Follows.
The female corpse of the marionette stretched out her arm covered with corpse spots. If you look closely, you will see that the five fingers on her palm are as sharp as nails, and she is attacking the person in the green candlelight.
Bang.
The ghost candle's candle flame expanded instantly, and the bursting fire blocked the attack of the ghost.
The female marionette corpse seemed to have been burned by the fire at this time, and quickly retracted her hand, but her dark and white eyes were staring at Yang Xiaohua in the candlelight.
Yang Xiaohua did not dare to look directly at Li Gui. She shrank her head in horror and hid behind Yang Jian without saying a word.
"It seems that Yang Xiaohua triggered the killing pattern. As long as this scarlet candle is there, the evil ghost will be completely unable to harm us before it is consumed." Wang Feng's eyes flickered and he looked at Yang Jian's hand. The ghost candle on the bed could not help but make his breathing become a little rapid.
Yang Jian gave him a cold look: "Don't have thoughts that you shouldn't have, otherwise I will throw you out of the candlelight range."
Wang Feng quickly shook his head: "I don't have that kind of thoughts."
He couldn't snatch the ghost candle from a ghost controller, so was he gambling on his life with ghost dice?
It is unrealistic to kill a top ghost master with a supernatural object. In the hands of such a person, he will not even have a chance to take action and will be killed immediately.
Maybe Yang Jian is right, he has thoughts that he shouldn't have, which will kill him.
other side.
Liang Xingyang’s eyes moved, and he held a black paper umbrella. The rainwater flowing under his feet was blown by the strong wind to the feet of the rotting corpse. There was a reflection shrouded in black gauze in the water.
This evil ghost walks on tiptoes, with a flat dark outline attached to its back. However, as long as the evil ghost touches the standing water, the black gauze-shrouded reflection can connect to the evil ghost and try to assimilate it.
And the rotting corpses were wandering in the lobby, without any precautions against the water that was about to flow to their feet.
But at this moment.
Something strange happened.
The flowing water seemed to have been stepped on by an invisible person and was suppressed in place. A strange figure appeared on the water.
“Huh?”
Liang Xingyang’s face was startled.
The shadow projected on the wall actually ran into his pool of water!
This strange figure and the reflection shrouded in black veil came into contact with each other by coincidence.
The reflection shrouded in black veil came into contact with the strange figure, and the supernatural beings began to compete. The supernatural beings were entangled with each other, and an incredible fierce conflict broke out.
Ripples rippled in the stagnant water, and the reflections shrouded in black gauze and the strange figures were invading each other's bodies, as if they were overlapped and could not be separated.
An even stranger thing happened.
Across the water, the supernatural power that can transform people strangely broke through the isolation of the black paper umbrella and affected his body.
His body was pulled by a supernatural force, showing signs of erosion, and was about to turn into a blurry projection.
The hands disappeared, turning into dark shadows like ink. The black paper umbrella lost its support and fell straight to the ground. The feet are also disappearing, seeming to blend into the ground and turn into a shadow.
In the stagnant water, the strange figure is covered with layers of black gauze, and is also corroded by the evil ghosts shrouded in black gauze. The supernatural beings are competing, and the result is no distinction between high and low, forming a subtle... balance.
But something unexpected happened in reality.
Liang Xingyang was shocked. His body was being transformed into a shadow at an incredible speed. The body below his neck was turning into a thick black shadow on the ground. On top of the black shadow, only half of his head was finally exposed.
Even the starving ghost body he replaced was unable to resist this supernatural erosion and was turning into a shadow.
The supernatural power of ghost blood is interfering and resisting, but it cannot help him get out of this projection state and restore the shadowed parts.
Liang Xingyang's heart sank, and he gave up his resistance. He planned to touch the evil ghost that was untouchable in reality after being completely transformed into a shadow, and then kill the evil ghost.
The supernatural is eroding, and if the entanglement is too deep, the two ghosts will definitely decide a winner. The winner will control the loser, and he has the opportunity to be the third party and take everything.
Yang Jian opened his eyes wide, watching this incredible scene with ghost eyes.
Wang Feng, Daqiang, and Yingying were also frightened. Who would have thought that the omnipotent Liang Xingyang would end the game earlier than them?
Yang Xiaohua was trembling all over. Such a top figure has been broken. Does she really have a chance to get out of the ancient house?
After a brief shock, Yang Jian blew out the ghost candle in his hand.
In an instant, the red light in the ghost eyes surged, six levels of ghosts were raging, and everything came to a standstill. Even Liang Xingyang, who only had half his head left, continued to be transformed much slower.
The seventh ghost eye is superimposed.
Yang Jian hid in the seventh layer of ghosts, avoiding 60% of the ghosts' stagnant supernatural powers. He came to the position of the blinding ghost and drew out the golden spear. Instead of triggering the medium through the ghost, he directly held the knife to stop the stagnant blinding ghost. Split in half.
The next second.
He came to the marionette and split the extremely terrifying ghost into two halves.
The seventh level of ghosts dissipated, and the six levels of ghosts were also lifted at the same time, reducing it to the fifth level.
The ringtone curse of the music box began to invade Wang Feng's mind.
"Hold that ghost!"
Yang Jian looked indifferent, holding the cracked spear, and his whole body was enveloped with an inexplicable power that made people tremble.
The strange ringtone of the music box echoes and seems to never stop.
Wang Feng broke out of his dazed state, nodded with a complicated expression, took out the ghost dice, and played a supernatural game with the ghost behind the badly decomposed corpse.
The red light flashed away.
Yang Jian looked anxious and did not look at the two lost suppression spots in Gui's hands. His figure flashed away and came to Liang Xingyang's side.
But the next moment.
Liang Xingyang didn't have time to say a word. The remaining half of his head flowed to the ground like ink, and his whole person was completely reduced to a shadow, reflected in the water on the ground.
After he turned into a shadow, he found that he was also conscious, but his mouth was open, but no sound came out.
He frowned and pointed at the red coffin in the lobby. Regardless of whether Yang Jian understood it or not, he rushed towards the overlapping shadows tangled in the water regardless of his own safety.
A pitch-black mouth opened at an unnatural degree, and the head had been stretched out of shape, but it still forcefully swallowed the two overlapping shadows.
After Liang Xingyang swallowed the two ghosts, his stomach instantly bulged into a ball, and then quickly subsided.
The shadow formed by Liang Xingyang became darker, and even the outline of his facial features was disappearing, like a pool of ink. The human-shaped outline body was strangely pulled by something supernatural, and there seemed to be three overlapping shadows on it.
“Use the starving ghost’s ability to devour and digest to break through the predicament, but after being eroded into a projection, it is equivalent to falling into that fierce ghost’s home field. Whether the starving ghost’s ability can continue to exist is a matter of two opinions. . ”
“The supernatural entanglement is too deep. If the control fails, everything can be saved only by opening the range and restarting! But I can’t open the eighth layer of ghosts yet, and I must use the help of other things.”
While forcing himself to calm down, Yang Jian moved his ghostly eyes away from the overlapping reflections in the water and turned his head to peer at the red coffin. However, the scarlet vision could not see through the coffin and see the corpse lying inside.
Corpse!
There is a way.
Under Yang Jian's body, darkness gathered, and a tall black figure stood up slowly from the ground. The shadow's face actually had a strange face, a face painted with blood. The face was exactly the same as Yang Jian, lifelike, as if it had been rubbed onto it.
A ghost figure wearing a human face mask stood up, holding a cracked spear. A strange aura filled the air, and his tall body gave people a strong sense of oppression.
Using the ghost shadow to control Zhang Dong's corpse is enough to open the eighth layer of ghosts and restart everything.
Nothing more.
In the rippling water, an overlapping reflection swayed.
Will Liang Xingyang finally successfully digest Li Gui? Or will he fail, be swallowed by the shadow and turn into a ghost, and become a shadow forever?
No one knows.
Five minutes passed quietly.
The condolences are over, and the ghost feast on the fifth day officially begins. (End of this chapter)