Chapter 358 The Trap in Whitewater Town
After restraining the manor owner with coffin nails.
Soon.
He came to the third floor, entered a room, and closed the door.
There was no light on in the room, so the light was dim.
But he found that the darkness around him was gradually getting thicker, and the room was gradually becoming pitch black.
The darkness became deep and seemed to be connected to an unknown place.
“Woooo~”
In the airtight room, a cold wind suddenly blew.
Liang Xingyang stood there waiting with no expression on his face.
After a while, he felt that there was another person in the darkness. Although you can't see it, you can feel the other person's presence.
"Hello, I'm Anna." A voice came from the darkness.
Liang Xingyang said: "No need to waste time, tell me the information, I will judge the value and see if I can trade the complete manor owner."
The initiative is in his hands , even if he goes back on his word halfway, the other party can only passively accept it and can't do anything.
Anna seems to have made up her mind. In order to save the life of the manor owner, she decisively betrays the king's organization: "Xiao Yang's disappearance is just a bait, and Whitewater Town is actually a trap!"
"Continue." Liang Xingyang calmed down.
"A king has led a team to sneak into your country. They plan to use the missing information of the city leader as bait to lure your captain to investigate and then kill them." Anna said quickly.
Liang Xingyang's expression remained unchanged. He didn't care about the life or death of the headquarters captain. He just wanted to know whether Baishui Town was a plan planned by the king in advance specifically for Yang Jian.
"Probably not. As far as I know, there are several traps there. Some are stationed with several ghost masters, and some are stationed with several kings." Anna showed her sincerity and took the initiative to put herself The information I heard was told without reservation.
"What a great idea. If I can get lucky and knock out a captain, the Kings organization will make a lot of money." Liang Xingyang sneered in his heart, and his worries were lessened at this moment.
Yang Jian would never be so unlucky, he just happened to run into a trap where several captains were stationed.
Anna took a deep breath and asked anxiously: "Mr. Liang, I have told you all the information I know, can you redeem my father."
"You You were smart enough not to bring the ghost ship's nautical chart. If not, I might have been tempted to snatch it away."
Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly, and Anna's shadow reflected in his bright silver pupils. .
This is the gap between reality and supernatural beings, and ghosts with the strength of five ghost eyes can get through this place. And he and Anna were not the only ones in the darkness, there were also several ghosts wandering in the darkness further away.
The room was isolated from perception, so no evil ghost came to the door while they were talking.
Anna was silent for a while.
"I will find another secret room! I can let you redeem the manor owner with navigation charts and information, but I can't give you his black cane." Liang Xingyang said.
"Okay, I believe you." Anna murmured.
This is an adventure.
But Anna has no choice. With the disappearance of the manor owner, many ghost controllers are already secretly spying on the property she manages, and they have a tacit understanding to carve up the manor owner's legacy.
She, an ordinary person, cannot protect the inheritance in her hands, nor can she protect her own life. A private transaction is an opportunity. Even if there is only one chance in ten thousand, she must try her best to fight for it.
Soon.
Liang Xingyang exited this room and found a new secret room.
Following the rules of the deal, he got the ghost ship's nautical chart.
After a while.
He paused, as if he realized something, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face: "I seem to have a problem? When it comes to transactions, there seems to be only one possibility. The ghost closet has caused a certain damage to me. The influence makes me instinctively abide by the trading rules. "
Every time he trades with the ghost cabinet, the amount of the transaction released turns into an entangled curse, which will have a slight impact on his consciousness, even if the ghost blood is reused to wash away the curse. , the subtle influence cannot be eradicated.
"There is a price for using supernatural power, and the price that is hard to find is even more terrifying." He groaned, and it was too late to regret it now. Looking down at the old and yellowed navigation chart, he just glanced at it and put it away.
The Ark Project has been postponed, the ghost ship will not appear in reality, it cannot be predicted in advance on the nautical charts, and there will be no special signs.
Liang Xingyang walked downstairs, sat on the sofa in the hall, took out the satellite positioning phone placed aside and started to contact Yang Jian.
After a while.
“You can’t contact me?”
Unless you are caught in a ghost or a supernatural place, the satellite phone invented by Wang Xiaoming can make calls and establish a connection with another satellite positioning phone. Contact channel.
“It seems we have to visit Baishui Town again.”
Liang Xingyang's face darkened, and he had a bad guess in his mind.
But battles between top ghost masters often end within a few minutes, and it is too late for him to rescue him.
……
Baishui Town, Dashan City.
The rain-shrouded town was silent, and the light was extremely dim.
Everywhere here is filled with humid and chilly water vapor, and heavy rains for three consecutive days have wet every corner of Baishui Town.
"Tap tap tap~"
During the heavy rain, Yang Jian walked on the empty streets and found that this place was no different from five days ago. After the survivors were rescued, the place was completely transformed. For the corpse of the ghost slave, only the wandering ghosts are left.
"I hate rainy days."
Yang Jian used the fire to dry his wet body, opened his ghost eyes, and looked at the layers of dark clouds in the sky with dissatisfaction.
The next second, a rich red light spread out, driving away all the dark clouds.
Although the heavy rain has stopped, the streets are still covered with water, and a certain chilly coldness still envelopes the entire Baishui Town.
Unless it is dried by fire, but such an action may set the entire town on fire and destroy it.
Yang Jian said thoughtfully: "I made a lot of noise on purpose. If Xiao Yang is still alive, he should take the initiative to come to me. If it rains heavily again later, it is basically certain that Xiao Yang Li Gui has recovered. . ”
While he was still thinking about how to retrieve the lost supernatural items, a feeling of being spied on suddenly appeared.
A gash was torn in the flesh on the back of his head, and scarlet ghost eyes popped out, looking restlessly.
"Foreign ghost master!"
Ghost Eye's sight came back, and he spotted a blond man hiding in the distance, and murderous intent burst out of Yang Jian's eyes.
However, before he could take action, a sudden sound rang out.
"Yang Jian, this is a trap, hurry up!"
Yang Jian turned around and saw a familiar person.
Wearing a transparent raincoat and a crystal necklace around his neck, Henry Zhang stepped on the splashing water and ran towards him desperately, growling a warning to him.
Just the next moment.
A sound broke through the air, and a rusty iron hook struck from the direction of his back. Henry Zhang’s figure disappeared like an afterimage. Although the iron hook instantly penetrated the afterimage, it fell. Empty.
Yang Jian squinted his eyes. While staring at the iron hook with his ghostly eyes, he also spotted Henry Zhang's reflection in the water.
But the next moment.
The blue sky is stained with traces of rust, the asphalt road has transformed into a hard iron plate, and the air is filled with a strong rancid smell, the unpleasant smell of damp rust, as if you are in a prison. .
Ghost eyes emerged one after another, targeting a short and stocky foreign man on the roof.
This man is about forty or fifty years old. He is wearing a black and white striped prison uniform. He looks like a prison inmate. His face is covered with stubble. His short and stocky body looks very powerful. Still holding the chain connected to the iron hook.
Yang Jian's ghost eyes issued a strong warning, making him immediately aware of his situation: "It's not just this one, there are others."
Then, a thick fog came, and a strange and ethereal piano music sounded in the fog. After the thick fog dissipated, an old piano appeared on the road.
At the same time, four strange figures appeared on the roof. (End of this chapter)