Chapter 283 The cupboard that fell into the water
Liang Xingyang climbed out of the coffin and gently closed the coffin lid.
The supernatural power of the ghost coffin was stolen, and most of the coffin boards became old and decayed, losing their former black texture and becoming easily damaged with just a slight break.
Yang Jian lowered his head slightly, feeling that the ghost under his feet had rejected the body: "After losing my heart, I could feel the erosion of the ghost intensifying, and I instinctively wanted to abandon this body and occupy it. Another living body. "
The consciousness of the ghost controller is inevitably eroded in the process of resisting the influence of the evil ghost's instinct. This is an inevitable flaw of ghost masters who take a different path. It can only be alleviated but cannot be cured.
Liang Xingyang said: "I put the ghost necklace in the hand of clone No. 1. He is in the oil painting post office hall of Dahan City Ghost Post Office. Repair the missing heart as soon as possible, otherwise this kind of erosion will always exist."
Mirror Ghost His instinct is to replace living ghosts, and the influence of this reflected shadow exists all the time, unless he lives in seclusion and never even sees anyone again.
"By the way, let's resurrect Wang Feng by the way."
Yang Jian can handle Wang Feng's resurrection alone and does not need his participation. Moreover, he had just made a deal with Ghost Cabinet. According to the human skin plan, Ghost Cabinet needed to be sent to the blood pool on the outskirts of Dachang City to fulfill Ghost Cabinet's conditions.
Yang Jiandao: "I know."
After finishing speaking, he walked towards the door of the safe house. After opening the door, he was covered in a scarlet light and disappeared in the next second.
Liang Xingyang also took action, first moving the ghost coffin to another safe house for storage. After the ghosts in the ghost coffin are stolen, they may lose control and cannot be left in the area where supernatural items are stored.
A white blur spread out.
He moved the ghost cupboard, took the previously specially made gold straws, took the ghost candle, and hurried through the ghosts.
In less than a minute, he arrived at the suburbs of Dachang City.
A bowl-shaped valley containing a large amount of scarlet blood.
There are seven or eight military tents placed nearby, and several lightweight monitoring instruments monitor the situation nearby to prevent anyone out of curiosity from entering here by mistake and falling into the blood pool.
This is the blockade task he assigned to Qin Meirou. This is to prevent the ghost blood from getting the corpse and letting the blood corpse wander nearby.
Liang Xingyang avoided those ordinary people and reached the bottom of the valley holding the ghost cabinet steadily with one hand.
It has only been a month or two since I last came here, and this valley has changed a lot.
The blood-red soil he stepped on was very moist. Every time he stepped on it, a little blood could be squeezed out. The air around him was also filled with a strong smell of blood, which made people very uncomfortable.
The plants growing nearby are all dark red. Many plants and trees are affected by the supernatural influence of ghost blood, and their green leaves turn slightly dark red.
Liang Xingyang frowned and cut a section of bark with a knife. A wisp of scarlet blood strangely oozed out from the trunk.
The next moment, a twisted human face appeared from the wound on the tree trunk, with a painful and ferocious expression, glaring at the person who scratched it.
“Bang.”
Liang Xingyang punched the tree trunk with huge force, causing dark red leaves to fall. However, the tree with a human face was not interrupted, which made him a little surprised.
"Bang, bang, bang."
Punch after punch, the weird face on the tree trunk was beaten to pieces.
He had a clear understanding in his heart.
“So it turns out that the supernatural power of the ghost blood invalidated the magically enhanced power of the mirror ghost, so the tree trunk could only bear the power of this body, so the big tree was not destroyed.”
After Liang Xingyang found out the reason, he stopped clinging to the tree and climbed to the top of the valley by stepping on the soft and moist blood-red soil.
He made a new discovery.
When the ghost blood first revived, it was only half a bowl of blood. Unexpectedly, the blood pool was still reviving and eroding towards the outside.
This small valley is almost filled with blood, and it is already overflowing. I believe it will flow out soon within a few months.
It’s just that the diffusion speed is too slow.
"Raise the valley to inhibit the resurgence of ghost blood."
He took action.
A white misty ghost spread out.
And he soon discovered that the mirror ghost's ghost was greatly affected.
Many grasses and trees near the valley swayed in unison, instinctively resisting the ghosts that enveloped them. As a result, the ghosts were disturbed.
Although the speed of moving soil has slowed down, it has not stopped.
After a large amount of soil filled these vegetation, the supernatural interference disappeared.
The height of the valley is rising rapidly.
After all this is done.
Liang Xingyang's expression changed and he threw the ghost cabinet in his hand into the blood pool.
There was a sound of falling water.
“The show is about to begin.”
The corners of Liang Xingyang’s mouth curved, and his bright silver pupils reflected the situation in the blood pool.
The ghost cabinet that fell into the blood pool became extremely bright, strangely did not sink, and kept floating on the water.
The wooden cupboard doors on the upper and lower floors slammed open in an instant, and a large amount of blood was rapidly flowing into the depths of the cupboard.
The transaction of a bowl of blood begins.
According to all the rules of the transaction, the ghost cupboard has the right to get this blood pool and collect all the blood in this bowl-shaped valley into the cupboard.
Just quickly.
The blood pool seemed to be disturbed. The blood everywhere was rolling and bubbling, and something was about to float from inside.
The supernatural confrontation begins.
A ghost cabinet that attempts to control the ghost blood will inevitably encounter resistance from the ghost blood.
Bloody palms stretched out from the blood, firmly grasping the strange cupboard that had fallen into the blood pool, trying to drag it inside.
The ghost cupboard made a harsh creaking sound and shook violently. Without any time to control the strange blood, a large amount of thick, black blood that was different from ghost blood flowed from the depth of the cupboard door. It was extremely conspicuous when mixed with the ghost blood.
Bloody skinless palms stretched out from the blood of the ghost closet, trying to break open the palm that grabbed it.
As long as you get rid of the restraints, the ghost closet can leave, but it is too late.
The center of the blood pool collapsed strangely, and it was a bloody whirlpool.
The ghost closet could not help but be rotated by the whirlpool. Waves of blood hit it, submerging the thick and black blood and assimilating it completely.
In less than a minute, the ghost cupboard sank. After a few bubbles, it disappeared and was taken deep into the pond.
Liang Xingyang suddenly moved and took out the golden straw he had prepared. Without hesitation, he stabbed it directly into the water and began to steal the ghost blood.
He swallowed mouthfuls of fresh ghost blood.
A kind of supernaturally ineffective suppression took effect.
But the next second.
A dark heart deep in the heart was beating hard, and a series of frightening heartbeats echoed around. The ghost blood flowing in the body seemed to be boiling in an instant, quickly assimilating new blood. Ghost blood.
But his eyes were still paying attention to the situation of the blood pool.
The blood in the center of the blood pool is rolling and bubbling at the moment, seeming to be suppressing the ghost cabinet underneath that is trying to resurface.
A strange figure floated up from the ghost blood in a face-down and back-up position.
A wave of blood hit him, lifting the bloody corpse and floating it towards Liang Xingyang, seemingly staring at him.
Liang Xingyang looked solemnly, dropped the golden straw, calmed the heartbeat in his heart, took out the golden lighter, and lit the ghost candle that looked like condensed blood.
The fusion of twenty ghost candles can resist several of the most terrifying attacks and buy him time.
After this strange corpse approached, its head lifted from the water, revealing a familiar face.
Yan Li.
The next moment.
Liang Xingyang's pupils shrank, and he suddenly found that his body was uncontrollably oozing out strands of scarlet blood. This was not his blood, but the curse of the ghost blood from the source.
The stolen 10% ghost blood cannot resist the source blood at all. His supernatural power is disappearing rapidly. He is suppressed and wants to become an ordinary person.
At this moment.
As soon as the pale green candle light rose, it began to be strangely compressed, and then immediately expanded violently like a rebound.
The ghost candle burns very quickly, which represents the terror of the attacking ghost.
The blood flowing on his body stopped, and the ghost's supernatural attack was blocked by the candlelight.
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