Chapter 295 Misjudgment
Early the next morning.
Liang Xingyang closed his eyes tightly and held a yellowed old book in his arms. When he fell asleep peacefully listening to the chanting of ghosts, he was suddenly awakened by the sound of a dog barking.
The noise seemed to come from downstairs. He sensed something was wrong and immediately put away the old books and went down from the third floor to safe house No. 1 on the second floor.
When he pushed open the heavy gold door and came in, he suddenly found Yang Jian and Zhang Xianguang standing next to a wooden coffin.
And inside this coffin was Guimeng Ligui's body.
His silver reflective pupils reflected a shadow, ignoring the wooden coffin and spying on the alien inside.
It was a wolfdog crawling in the coffin, covered with thick black hair, the size of a calf, motionless, like a tiger taking a nap, giving people a strong sense of oppression that they could wake up at any time.
However, this wolf dog seemed to be aware of someone's prying eyes, and suddenly opened its eyes, and stood up from its crawling state on its four thick-haired dog legs,
"Woof."
It was dark inside the coffin, but the wolf dog bared its teeth and growled at him in a warning manner. Its eyes were red, ferocious and cruel, as if it was about to pounce at any time.
The light bulbs in the safe house suddenly flickered, the lights flickered on and off, and there was strong supernatural interference.
Liang Xingyang’s eyes were solemn, but he was not afraid of this vicious dog.
"Woof woof woof."
The Ghostly Dream Dog ignored the wooden coffin and began to walk around inside the coffin. His eyes were full of malice, and he jumped down and pounced on it.
"It's an attack from Guimeng."
Zhang Xianguang took a breath and reminded hastily.
He had rich experience in fighting with Yang Xiao during his lifetime. He judged the supernatural nature of ghost dreams just from the barking of dogs.
"Where are you hiding?"
Yang Jian's ghost eyes kept turning, scanning the safe house, but found no trace of the vicious dog,
"No need to look for it, it's coming to me."
Liang Xingyang lowered his eyelids, but felt baffled in his heart. Could it be that he spied on the ghost's dream and unintentionally triggered the murderous pattern of the ghost?
The evil dog of Ghost Dream suddenly disappeared after running to him. Some kind of powerful supernatural being was forcing him into a dream, trying to pull him into the dream world.
But it failed.
In this safe house, there is another ghost that also does not appear in reality, the ghost cupboard!
The ghost cupboard is interfering with dreams, preventing Liang Xingyang's consciousness from being invaded by supernatural beings. The ghost cupboard is following the rules of the transaction and is protecting his consciousness.
Crack.
At this time, the ghost cupboard began to shake and vibrate, and the upper cupboard door and the lower cupboard door all opened on their own at this moment.
Thick, black blood flowed out of the cupboard door and ran to Liang Xingyang's feet.
“Woof woof woof.”
The footprints of wolf dogs appeared in the blood. The footprints kept wandering around Liang Xingyang, but it seemed that no one could be found.
"Yang Jian, hurry up and take care of your dog."
Liang Xingyang's wrist was bleeding, releasing part of the curse of the ghost closet. This is the amount that must be paid, otherwise If the resuscitation intensity is not strong enough, this supernatural protection may be broken through by vicious dogs.
The payment amount is still increasing, which shows that the ghost dog is unwilling to give up the attack. As an alien, the evil dog can fully unleash the S-level supernatural power of Ghost Dream, which puts a lot of pressure on the ghost closet.
There are many ways to deal with ghost dreams. The simplest way is to find a place with accumulated water. Through the medium of water, the ghost dogs will appear, and then the heartbeat of the ghost heart will be suppressed. , quickly deal with the threat of vicious dogs.
Yang Jian walked up quickly and asked, "What should I do."
"Just give the order to the vicious dog." Liang Xingyang said.
Zhang Xianguang came over and looked at the footprints lingering in a pool of blood, his eyes flickering with an inquiring curiosity.
However, he couldn't see the ghost closet and couldn't find the source, so he was destined to have difficulty understanding this supernatural protection.
“Stop, come back.”
Yang Jian gave an order.
“Woof, woof.”
A rapid barking of a dog came from somewhere, as if in response to him.
The footprints lingering on the pool of blood at Liang Xingyang's feet left, and the bloody plum blossom-shaped footprints spread to Yang Jian's side and disappeared.
This vicious dog returned to Yang Jian's memory.
The pool of blood on the ground retreated into the ghost closet again. Only after all the blood disappeared did the upper and lower closet doors slam shut.
The Haunted Closet turned scarlet again, with a quarter covered in red paint.
Under Zhang Xianguang's gaze, Liang Xingyang walked to a certain location in the room with a calm face, stretched out his hand to wipe something, and then took back his hand with satisfaction after a while.
"It seems that I have to go to the post office to help you control the ghost dream as soon as possible."
Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly, and the silver reflective pupils still reflected the shadow of the ghost dream.
The vicious dog was baring its teeth at him, looking very fierce.
Yang Jian followed his gaze to the position next to his right leg, but could not see anything. He nodded and said, "I know."
This vicious dog was left by his father. Given the inheritance given to him, he has the responsibility to take good care of this ghost dream, which has S-level supernatural powers. Otherwise, if it gets out of control, it will put the people around him in a very dangerous situation.
“You stay.”
Liang Xingyang stared at Zhang Xianguang and said rudely.
Zhang Xianguang didn't feel any surprise and nodded.
Teammates need trust, but trust has not been established between Liang Xingyang and Zhang Xianguang. All this takes time.
Before leaving, Liang Xingyang took away the box containing the knocker and planned to take it to the post office.
Yang Jian was covered in red light, and after a flash, the two of them disappeared.
Dahan City.
Two young men appeared in front of an abandoned building, but soon they disappeared again and were pulled into the post office.
Liang Wensong looked bored and said casually: "Why did you come so fast? I thought the next time you enter the post office will be ten days and a half."
He just Ordinary people are very emotional. Even if it is just for one night, it is very boring to stay alone in the post office.
"If you are really bored, you can go to the oil painting world to play with the dead souls." Liang Xingyang's eyes moved and he replied casually, "The ghost dream has awakened. This time I came here to find Yang Xiao and let Yang Jian and the evil spirits The dog establishes contact, and then sends you a knocking ghost."
Liang Wensong smiled easily: "I understand, there is no need to go to the Three Treasures Palace."
He grabbed it out of thin air and took out a portrait oil painting hanging on the wall on the fifth floor.
The oil painting is composed of black and white. The man in the portrait is very similar to Yang Jian. It is difficult not to guess the relationship between the two.
This is an oil painting belonging to Yang Xiao.
Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly and said: "It seems that you are very familiar with the identity and authority of the manager."
Liang Wensong smiled at this: "It's just to kill some boring time. That’s all.”
"No more nonsense, let's get started."
Only Liang Xingyang could see that the vicious dog was becoming more and more restless, with a fierce look in its eyes, revealing an indescribable strangeness. He kept growling again, and a stream of saliva oozed from the gap between the sharp fangs, as if he was about to jump up and knock him down at the next moment.
Obviously, Yang Jian's order is failing, and the vicious dog is gradually losing its mind and trying to attack him again.
"No problem."
After Liang Wensong handed over the oil painting belonging to Yang Xiao, he snapped his fingers, and a recliner was immediately affected by some force and moved to Yang Jian's side.
"The owner of the evil dog is Yang Xiao, but through misjudgment, the oil painting Yang Xiao can transfer the control authority to you. Don't worry, I have communicated with your father in advance."
" That's Yang Xiao, not my father."
Yang Jian whispered, sat on the chair, held the oil painting on his lap, then slowly put his hands into the oil painting, and slowly closed it. Eye.
After a while.
“Woof.”
A dog bark suddenly sounded around Yang Jian, and his slightly shaking eyelids became quiet at this moment, and his consciousness was instantly pulled into the world of ghost dreams. (End of this chapter)