Chapter 290 Deal with each other
“Dong dong dong~”
On the stairs from the second floor to the first floor, there was a series of rapid and heavy footsteps, as if a corpse was coming from the second floor. Running downstairs, even the stairs shook slightly.
At the same time.
There is a vague black shadow of a human figure standing outside the post office door. This evil ghost is hitting the door with its back, as if it is eager to break in.
The most horrifying thing was that the door was hit and shook violently, as if affected by a huge supernatural force. The glass window on the door was twisted and cracked, making a harsh creaking sound, and then exploded with a bang.
The black letter was torn into pieces, and the entire post office seemed to wake up from a deep sleep. The thick darkness was eroding, trying to release all the evil spirits and clean up everyone inside.
"Liang Wensong tore up the black letter. He is now the key to completing the mission of delivering the letter. As long as he survives, he can become the controller of the post office." Yang Jian's ghost eyes have opened at this moment, and the darkness around him He didn't exist in front of the ghost eyes at all. He was holding a cracked spear and watching the surroundings, speaking quickly.
“So our purpose is not to deal with the evil ghosts, but to protect his safety from a group of evil ghosts attracted by the curse of the post office.”
After Liang Xingyang thought quickly, a pool of blood flowed out from under his feet. , take out the sleeping ghost boy and replace it with the mirror ghost.
Then he swallowed the ghost blood that held the guiding ghost, and quickly digested it into puzzle pieces.
If you are in the outside reality, it is the best choice to isolate the supernatural rain and ghosts and the black paper umbrella that contains ghosts. However, if you want to protect an ordinary person in the post office, Guiding Ghost is the best choice.
The thick blue-black haze spread, and ghosts enveloped Yang Jian and Liang Wensong, blocking their vision.
Under the deliberate control of the ghost, the range of influence was not large, and the rich blue-black haze only covered a corner of the hall.
In the haze and ghosts, all nine of Yang Jian's ghost eyes popped out, turning restlessly, shaping strange figures in his sight while observing the situation outside the ghosts.
The next moment.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sound of going downstairs stopped, and a pair of bare feet ran down the wooden stairs on the first floor. These dead legs were deathly gray, cold and stiff.
The killing pattern was not triggered, so this mutilated and bodyless ghost stopped on the stairs.
Maybe he discovered the dense haze close at hand and felt the oppression inside, so he didn't wander in hastily, and just stayed on the stairs.
It didn't take long.
Bang!
The sound of the door slamming suddenly stopped. Along with the sound of the door being smashed, a humanoid shadow walked in quickly and came to the post office.
If you look carefully, Li Gui only has a back and no front. It seems to be made up of two identical back halves randomly spliced together.
As soon as this human-shaped shadow stepped into the post office, it seemed as if it had discovered something and walked straight into the haze.
soon.
The door of the post office was opened, and a cold wind poured in. The whole post office whined like a thatched house with air leakage everywhere.
At the diagonal corner of the door, several strange shadows quietly poured in from the crack of the door.
These shadows are of different heights, but there are five of them, walking side by side, as if they are huge shadows that want to devour everyone.
The five evil ghosts represent the five ways of killing, including the elderly, young people, women, children, and people taking care of children. The coverage is extremely wide. There is almost no way for a living person to avoid the attack of the evil ghosts.
These shadows covered the floor, ignoring the thick haze, and walked in side by side as if they had no scruples.
"Wow wow wow."
A squatting child appeared above the front desk. This strange child turned his back to the thick haze, sobbing with his head buried in it, and bursts of oozing could be heard between his fingers. People cry.
But the palm covering the face was a little different from ordinary people. It was full of wrinkles, dark and dirty, like the hands of an adult.
“Giggle.”
The child seemed to ignore the haze and noticed the person hiding in the ghost.
A certain killing pattern was triggered, and the sad sobs suddenly stopped, and instead turned into a weird smile that seemed to succeed. After standing up, he jumped off the front desk and ran into the haze.
Countless pieces of black letter paper were also falling strangely from the patio on the first floor, like rain, and soon covered the surrounding floor.
The black letter paper seemed to be stuck to the floor. After a slight chissing sound, some kind of thin black mist rose. In an instant, the floor was no longer the floor, but a supernatural space.
< br>And inside, there is a limb of the third manager Tian Xiaoyue.
However, the supernatural phenomena have not stopped yet.
There was movement on the stairs on the first floor again, and there was another sound of coming down the stairs. A lifeless old man covered in corpse spots and wearing a black gown walked slowly down from the second floor.
The scary old man ignored the dead legs blocking the stairs and pushed his bare feet into the haze without any scruples.
The cold, strange aura is so heavy that it makes people feel heart palpitations.
Knocker?
No, that's the door opener.
It has both the fatal supernatural curse of opening the door and turning off the lights. It is a terrifying ghost that is more terrifying than the knocker.
And in the haze.
"I will lend you the black paper umbrella first. Even if a powerful ghost breaks through the obstacle and attacks, it can be delayed for a while." Liang Xingyang took out the paper umbrella from the ghost blood and handed it to Liang Wensong.
After Liang Wensong took the umbrella, he took off the ghost necklace around his neck and gave it back to Liang Xingyang.
Yang Jian thought for a moment, took out a scapegoat doll from his pocket, and handed it over. He mastered the restart, and the scapegoat was of little use.
After Meng Xiaodong's death, no one can sew a death doll anymore. This life-saving supernatural prop will soon become more precious than a ghost candle if one is missing.
“The ghost is coming.”
Yang Jian’s eyes darkened, and as he turned around, a dazzling red light suddenly lit up.
The red light appears, tearing apart the darkness instantly and illuminating the front.
It was just that the sixth level of ghosts was activated, and no ghosts came close to it.
Within the sixth floor of the ghost world, the footsteps of the human-shaped shadow stopped, and everything came to a standstill.
But the next second, the red light disappeared.
The cracked spear penetrated the back of the figure, nailing it to the ground, and returned to Yang Jian's hand the next second.
In just a blink of an eye, the ghost was dealt with.
Yang Jian quickly took out a body bag from the big backpack, pulled out the golden spear, pinched Li Gui hard with his ghost hand, and stuffed it directly into the bag.
"Our bigger trouble is coming."
Liang Xingyang's expression changed, staring at the scary child who broke into the ghost world again, five shadows, and the body disappeared.
"Puff thump thump~"
The dull and suppressed heartbeat of the ghost heart echoed all around, and along with a sense of shock, the scary child and the five strange shadows instantly froze motionless.
The quota for Wujie to suppress six ghosts is now in effect.
The weird smile in the child's throat stopped abruptly, and his eyes were closed. The outline of a foreign body in the heart of the small body was highlighted, and it was beating continuously, matching the beating frequency of the source ghost's heart. .
The five figures of different shapes were also suppressed by Gui Xin Wujie, and there was no movement at all.
Liang Xingyang stared at the five figures on the ground with interest. Those figures were not ghost shadows and did not have the conditions to be touched through the shadow medium. They could be touched directly. In other words, the nails in the coffin could be directly touched. Crucify one of the evil spirits.
The five strange figures seem to fit the ghost shadow perfectly.
Once the ghost shadow swallows these five figures and turns them into one of the supernatural puzzle pieces, they will instantly have five fatal murder rules. If they are triggered, they will die. There is no reason to explain.
The terror level of the ghost shadow will rise rapidly like a rocket.
Just when he was thinking.
"Tap tap tap~"
Two heavy footsteps sounded.
The surrounding haze was actually dispelled, revealing a road that was no longer so dark.
The pair of dead legs and the terrifying old man broke into the ghost one after another.
Liang Xingyang's eyes suddenly condensed, and he immediately waved, and the strange figures in the thick haze quickly approached.
Amidst the sound of footsteps, one after another strange figures raised their arms and shook their palms at the scary old man.
But right now.
The scary old man wandering over stopped strangely and looked up slightly. A lamp that had exploded turned on strangely at this moment.
The dim, yellow lights were flickering, and they had a tendency to go out as soon as they came on.
Liang Xingyang and Yang Jian's attack also arrived.
The strange heartbeat began to spread to the old man's side, and a ray of scarlet light also spread at an incredible speed.
There was a heart-shaped foreign body pulsing in the old man's body, and scarlet blood was oozing out.
The red light stopped everything, and a cracked spear penetrated the dead man's legs, successfully restraining the evil ghost who wanted to get closer.
But the next second.
The light above the head suddenly went out.
If you turn off the lights, you will die, and a terrifying killing pattern is triggered.
In the dense haze environment, Liang Xingyang was a little surprised. A strong coldness fell on him, and a small stream of haze began to escape from his body, becoming less solid.
But it's the next best thing.
The essence of the guide ghost is the ghost, and consciousness is omnipresent in the ghost at noon.
The terrifying old man's lights-out supernatural power cannot affect him. It is just a body made of haze. Even if it is lost, it doesn't matter at all.
Furthermore, the strong smell of blood permeating the ghost's heart reduced the intensity of the supernatural force that would lead to death if the lights were turned off, so the hazy body was not completely defeated by the old man's supernatural power.
Unknowingly, he has really grown to a terrifying level.
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