Chapter 327 Solving the Replacement Time Limit
The world of ghost paintings is expanding. The blue-black haze and gray-white paper dust spread into the distance, replicating real scenes and joining them into the ghost painting world.
The most eye-catching thing is the paper dust, which seems to be falling endlessly, filling every corner.
At this time, in a small corner of Guixiao.
A man whose face was covered with black ink looked painful, covering his head and struggling to get up from the ground.
This king has just finished his confrontation with the ghostly dream dog.
When Yang Jian left the stage, the vicious dog followed him away. In fact, the two sides had not yet decided the winner.
However, even if this king is unwilling to admit it, he really has no solution when facing the ghostly dream dog. He couldn't cope with the restart of Ghost Dream. If the vicious dogs hadn't withdrawn voluntarily, he would have been bitten to death by countless vicious dogs sooner or later, or even been controlled.
After the foreign man covered in black ink got up, he immediately noticed the abnormality around him and said in a hoarse voice: "Is it snowing? Something is wrong, what the hell is this."
He caught the things floating down from the sky with his palms, but after he saw them clearly, he quickly threw away the wisps of paper dust on his hands, as if they were something dirty.
At this moment, a deep voice suddenly sounded from behind him: "The king covered in black ink? A fish that slipped through the net."
The foreign man covered in black ink turned back suddenly, But there was no one behind him, and there was no one else. He said angrily: "Who are you? Get out!"
No one responded.
Every king is a top ghost master. After observing calmly, this man discovered the strangeness around him.
A strange blurry figure appeared on the ground.
The black shadow was walking along the ground, approaching him.
As soon as he got closer, a supernatural force suddenly appeared, pulling him and turning him into a blurry figure.
“Damn it.”
The face of the foreign man covered in black ink changed, and when the supernatural force pulled it, his feet disappeared instantly and turned into a projection on the ground.
What’s even weirder is that he can still stand steadily even though he lost his legs.
"Bang bang bang."
He found that he became unable to move. Because he could not control his feet that had turned into shadows, he could only be restricted in place.
However, he did not react slowly. He immediately took out an old, rusty nail gun from his waist, pulled the trigger, and shot wildly at the figure.
A dozen blood-stained iron nails came out from the dark muzzle, and they were accurately nailed to the blurry figure.
However, this strange shadow didn't care. It was still moving around, intact and showing no signs of being restricted by nails.
The foreign man covered in black ink had a cold sweat on his face: "I know, it's the media. This guy doesn't exist in reality. You have to find a media to get in touch with him."
But in such a short time, it was difficult to find him A medium that touches blurred figures. If a medium cannot be found, attacks on consciousness cannot be carried out, which is tantamount to abolishing the most powerful supernatural means.
"You are just the first!"
Liang Xingyang's eyes were cold. After he got close, he immediately stretched out his palm and grabbed the incomplete projection of his feet on the ground.
"Let me go, I am willing to leave and no longer interfere with things here." The expression of the foreign man covered in black ink became frightened, and he felt his disappearing feet being touched, and then a A huge force struck suddenly, and the body sank quickly, gradually turning into a shadow on the ground.
It's just that the sinking speed is a bit slow, and the black ink smeared on the body greatly interferes with the ghost shadow's supernatural power.
But the next moment.
The foreign man covered in black ink noticed the strange figure on the ground and immediately gave up the pulling action. Instead, a nail-shaped shadow appeared on his hand.
A bad premonition appeared.
The coffin nails penetrated directly through the shadow of the foreign man and were nailed firmly to it.
Liang Xingyang escaped from the shadow state.
The foreign man whose body was covered with black ink was undoubtedly in a deep sleep, unconscious and restrained by coffin nails.
Had it not been for the supernatural being controlled by this foreign ghost master specifically targeting the ghost master's consciousness, he wouldn't have had to go to such trouble.
Suddenly.
"Click! Click!"
The sound of the mirror breaking sounded.
The third terrifying crack began to appear on Mirror Ghost's body, and the whole thing already looked a bit fragmented.
The replaced starving ghost forcibly digested the ghost painting, and a replacement time limit appeared on the mirror ghost.
"Mirror Ghost can't hold on any longer."
Liang Xingyang's face darkened, a strong cold aura emitted from his body, and the surrounding temperature dropped by four or five degrees.
Once the internal mirror space is broken and the ghost child returns to reality, the mirror ghost will be beaten back to its original shape.
Fortunately, the Ghost Painting World was sealed off and the six kings could not leave for the time being. He still had time to think about ways to replace the time limit.
After a while, he thought of something.
Cold water emerged from under his feet, and then a pale arm stretched out from the water and handed over a packet of Chinese medicine.
Liang Xingyang took the traditional Chinese medicine package, and then his pale arm retracted into the water and disappeared.
"The owner of the Chinese medicine shop gave me three packages of Chinese medicine, one package was used on Li Leping, and this is the second package. I hope that this Chinese medicine that can suppress the resurgence of Li Gui can help me stabilize the Mirror Ghost."
He opened his dark mouth and swallowed the Chinese medicine packet in his hand without even tearing off the oil paper.
Soon.
An extremely terrifying supernatural force appeared from his belly, calming the restlessness of the evil ghost resurrecting in his body.
Mirror ghost, ghost heart, ghost shadow, ghost lake becomes extremely quiet.
But unfortunately, the supernatural power of traditional Chinese medicine failed to heal the cracks in Mirror Ghost's body for him, and his hope was in vain.
Not symptomatic.
Liang Xingyang understood this and rethought the solution.
While thinking, ghost blood flowed from his feet.
Ghost blood formed a pool of blood on the ground, swallowing up the foreign man covered in black ink who was nailed to the coffin.
"Crack!"
As time passed slowly, a shattering sound was heard on the Mirror Ghost for the fourth time, and a terrifying crack appeared again.
The mirror space is shattered, and the ghost boy will escape. Not only will the replaced starving ghosts disappear, but the ghost painting world will also lose control.
There is really not much time left for him!
If the problem with the mirror ghost cannot be solved, he will have to give up his plan to stop the king and leave here through the ghost lake.
Liang Xingyang's eyes kept flickering, and he finally murmured: "Zhou Zheng is right, the only one who can deal with ghosts is ghosts."
The problem of the time limit for mirror ghosts to be replaced is not unsolvable. He thought of three methods . The first one is that as long as the ninth mirror ghost is fused, the replacement time limit will disappear, but the current situation is obviously not suitable for this.
The second method is that when the island country implemented the plan to turn human skin paper into a strange species, the Wishing Ghost had managed to postpone the replacement time limit of the Mirror Ghost indefinitely.
The wishing ghost has died and is imprisoned in a supernatural mirror.
But now the starving ghost replaced by the mirror ghost can no longer eat even one fierce ghost.
Unless he directly makes a wish to the dead wishing ghost, but doing so will definitely stimulate the wishing ghost to revive from the dead.
Once the ghost regains consciousness, it will not stop, just like the eyes of a ghost. This is not what he wants to see.
He thought of a third way!
There is a small mirror on the white and cold palm.
The background of this mirror is a dim environment, with only one path and several large water tanks placed in the open space on the roadside.
It's just that the big water tanks are not filled with water, but with various dyes, including red, black, green and other weird colors.
A flash of emotion flashed in Liang Xingyang’s eyes.
He wants to use dye to draw a wishing ghost, and use the ghost painting to control the drawn wishing ghost. The ghost painting has a unique advantage in controlling the drawn ghost. After controlling it, use the Wishing Ghost, which is only 60% supernatural, to infinitely postpone the replacement time limit of the Mirror Ghost, achieving a delicate balance.
Put your palm into the supernatural mirror and take out a large vat filled with black dye.
As soon as the black dye vat was taken out, it immediately emitted a strong smell of corpse, and it was unknown what was soaked in it.
Liang Xingyang's pupils turned as black as ink. He stared at the dye vat with deep eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
The next second, he directly put his fair and cold palm into the black dye vat, and then closed his eyes, as if falling into memories.
The killing pattern of ghost paintings is memories.
But what he recalled was not the woman in the ghost painting. This was not the time to start increasing the number of ghosts in the derived ghost painting.
He recalled the wishing ghost that crashed after the restart collision. He used memories as a medium and dye as a material to draw the wishing ghost.
The next moment.
The black dye vat began to ripple, and Liang Xingyang opened his eyes suddenly, as if his palms had caught something from inside.
The jet-black dye was gurgling. The black dye was decreasing at an incredible speed, and the dye that was full of a large vat went to the bottom.
Then, a cold figure that did not exist in reality, but was represented by the ghost painting as a real and terrifying ghost was slowly lifted out of the dye vat by him.
“A perfect painting with 60% of the supernatural power of the wishing ghost.”
Liang Xingyang exclaimed and became extremely calm again.
The white and cold palm shook.
At this time, the wishing ghost standing in the bottomed dye vat was motionless. His originally clear body became blurry at this moment, and soon only a vague outline was left.
On the contrary, the blurred body of the woman in the ghost painting gradually became clear, as if she had obtained some kind of puzzle piece and gradually became real, becoming particularly cold and non-existent in reality.
More than ten seconds later, even the outline of the wishing ghost in the dye vat disappeared.
control!
At this moment, under the suppression of the Wishing Ghost, the cracks in the Mirror Ghost gradually healed, and the replacement time limit was postponed indefinitely.
A smile appeared at the corner of Liang Xingyang's mouth. After turning his head to look somewhere in the ghost world, he became indifferent again.
Without the time limit for Mirror Ghost's replacement, he can use all the supernatural powers of Ghost Painting without any scruples.
The more ghosts he draws with the weird dye, the more puzzle pieces he will get. After that, the number of ghost paintings will be superimposed infinitely, and his strength will skyrocket to an extremely terrifying level.
However, this is only part of the strength of Yue Lian, the top ghost controller during the Republic of China, because the puzzle of wedding dress, red embroidered shoes, and red hijab is not yet complete.
The method of using dyes is also tricky. After all, dyes are consumables.
The more supernatural power is used, the faster the dye will be consumed, so the peak strength of Gui Hua can only be maintained for a period of time, but it is enough.
Liang Xingyang did not worry about the consumption of dye. This time he took out a large green vat.
This time, he will paint several supernatural items with dye.
Three rusty coffin nails, a hatchet, and an old broadsword were spliced together into a three-pointed, two-edged knife, which temporarily served as his supernatural weapon.
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