Chapter 370 The Old Man Walking Out
Red light shrouded the sky in Dajing City, dyeing everything below scarlet, and even the air was filled with a strange and ominous atmosphere.
This moment.
Almost all ghost masters are aware of it.
As long as you look up, you can see the red light shrouding the sky, and you will feel the horror of being stared at by strange eyes.
The scope of the ghost realm is quite large, everything within sight is shrouded in it, and the world turns red without other colors.
But ordinary people cannot see the red light, they are isolated in the first layer of ghosts.
Headquarters.
Shen Lan, dressed in white, stood next to the window of the building, looking in one direction with a particularly solemn expression.
The next second.
A dim alley spread out in the red light, and the paper man Liu San rushed to the headquarters and suddenly appeared next to Shen Lan.
Liu San asked with a serious face: "It's Yang Jian's ghost. What is the purpose of his blockade of Dajing City? Where is Li Jun?"
This is not normal, Li Jun He usually sits at the headquarters, unless something very urgent requires him to go out. He did not show up at the critical moment when the ghost domain blocked the city, which reflects the situation to a certain extent.
"I don't know. Li Jun received a request for help from Gao Ming, the person in charge of the city. He didn't arrive for ten minutes before Yang Jian came." Shen Lan said and glanced at Liu San again, "Let's figure it out. What's the use of a paper man?"
From her level, it is obvious that the paper man has very little supernatural power and is not the original body at all.
Liu Sandao: "I have a lot of things that require me to do it myself. It is normal to put a paper man in Dajing City. Since Li Jun is missing now, the important task of guarding the headquarters will be left to you."
"I'll go over and help you investigate the situation and see what Yang Jian is doing?"
After saying that, a cold aura filled his body, and the dim alley extended out, looking for the source of the red light ghost realm.
Shen Lan's face was calm. After watching Liu San's paper man go away, he looked at a golden statue in the open space and then looked back.
A road somewhere in the city.
The captain's eyes were numb and hollow. He reached out and picked up a pale skull head on the ground, observing it without any emotion.
Li Jun said in a hoarse voice: "No matter you are a human or a ghost, your Ark plan will never succeed."
The captain did not respond, as if he understood something from it, and broke He put a piece of bone from the skull's face into his own body.
A piece of ghost makeup is missing, and the living look in the skeleton's eyes begins to dim quickly. Blood with the word "Li Jun" written on his forehead flows out. Li Jun's consciousness begins to fall asleep, and the ghost skeleton wakes up at this moment. .
After dealing with Li Jun, the captain turned around and came to A Hong's body, and took away the old and peeling makeup box from the stiffened palm of the corpse.
But the next moment.
A rich red light enveloped me, and everything nearby immediately turned scarlet.
However, there was no red light around the captain that could invade, and the rich darkness blocked the invasion of the ghost realm.
Yang Jian's eyes flashed with a dangerous light: "I will rescue Li Jun and Ahong first!"
More ghost eyes suddenly opened, eight ghost eyes were superimposed, and one The layers of ghost realm are opened.
The red light spreads around, trying to drown out everything.
Wherever it is covered by red light, time begins to flow backwards.
But the next moment.
A ray of darkness appeared in the red light, and the ghost realm like a black wave began to spread, causing terrible supernatural interference, and the supernatural power to restart everything was blocked.
The captain exuded a cold aura that was not like a living person, standing there motionless like a ghost.
But as Liang Xingyang sighed, a certain penetrating cold breath began to join the battlefield, stirring the deep darkness together with the red light.
The superposition of ghost eyes and wishing ghosts is breaking through the blockade of darkness.
Reality was distorted under the terrible supernatural interference, and then the time here was deviated, restarted, and distorted again during the intervention, and everything fell into chaos.
Zhang Xianguang's pupils shrank: "You guys are playing too much."
At this time, he was restrained in place by the terrifying supernatural being. Time took one step backwards and then one step forward, pulling to the limit. The continuous overlap makes this chaotic area fall into a freeze-frame.
The supernatural powers of the three parties are constantly escalating and maintained during the collision.
The screen began to be cut into countless frames, countless identical scenes were stacked on top of each other, countless identical things appeared, coexisting in their original positions, and everyone's figures were stacked and buried under the restart.
“No, it’s out of control.”
Liang Xingyang’s consciousness blurred for a while, feeling like he was lost in the turbulent flow of time. Yang Jian's ghost eyes were blurred and he couldn't see everything around him clearly.
The captain also had an expression of fear on his face, and his whole person was swallowed up by darkness, like a ship traveling in a tsunami, swinging involuntarily against the powerful supernatural impact.
Unintentionally, the supernatural entanglement was too deep, but a cyclic balance was achieved. The three parties' supernatural forces were stuck in the quagmire, and none of them could get out.
This situation is not a restart collision, but darkness intervening in the running of time, resulting in countless extreme pulls within one second, and the deviation is getting smaller and smaller.
One second, half a second, half of a half second, half and a half, the time in this area is approaching infinitely to freeze.
Similar to the stagnation in the six-story ghost realm of the Ghost Eye, but more terrifying than the supernatural stagnation, the freeze of time moves towards the unknown under the interference of darkness.
Everyone, restarting can never stop before the limit is reached. But in the freeze of time, even the agitation of Li Gui's revival stopped, and there would never be an extreme situation.
If there are no accidents, this freeze-frame situation may continue forever.
At this time.
A dim alley stretched over. After getting closer, it seemed to have hit an indestructible wall. The alley was blocked by strong supernatural interference.
Liu San's paper man looked in disbelief and said: "Is my vision dazzled, or is something really wrong? How is reality distorted?"
This situation is beyond the scope of his understanding. , but the supernatural feeling told him that he must not step in. It was very dangerous and a dangerous area that could be fatal.
At this moment, the red light covering the entire Dajing City gradually began to dissipate.
“What happened inside.”
Just when Liu San’s paper man was puzzled, a shrill scream came from not far away.
Suddenly.
In mid-air, a pitch-black tomb emerged.
"Bang."
A lifelike statue fell out of the dark pothole, and then some kind of supernatural invasion extended, and the road gradually turned into a winding black path.
The banker, the gravedigger, the gentleman, and the projectionist ran out of the alley with fear on their faces.
Half of the projectionist's body melted into black ink, and the other half turned into a gray-white stone statue. He cursed hysterically: "Damn captain, you didn't even tell us that there were so many ghosts inside, and that there were also ghosts that were resurrected. Old monster!”
The gravedigger’s face turned ugly, and one of his arms turned into stone: “My grave hole was dug near the Asia headquarters, and the task is completed.”
"The old monster is following me!!" The banker, one of his eyes turned into stone, shouted with fear.
Their bodies are more or less petrified, but the severity is different.
Someone among the kings was targeted by a ghost, which inadvertently triggered a terrible murder pattern.
From the depths of the dim path that connected somewhere, a decayed and lifeless figure slowly walked out.
“Tap tap tap~”
Accompanied by heavy footsteps like corpses, an old man who had been dead for a long time followed.
The old man's face is covered with black age spots. He is wearing a black vest, but his body is not rotten. He still holds a carving knife in his hand.
Suddenly.
Tall black walls are rising from the ground. Ghost monsters belonging to the ghost wall are forming and spreading farther away.
“Ah!”
The gentleman was hit by a collapsing black wall. He only had time to let out a scream before he was crushed underneath, and finally there was no movement. (End of this chapter)