Chapter 462 The Rejected Plan
Liang Xingyang glanced at the time on his watch: "I still have five hours before six o'clock in the evening."
Maybe, these five hours It will be the last time he can control.
Time is precious. He cannot spend this time worrying about other things. He must seize 90% of the supernatural powers in the conscious world in the only time available so that the future plan can start smoothly.
If the plan fails, he will completely disappear from this world. Even if the plan succeeds, he will have to face Zhang Dong in the ancient house and meet new challenges.
He had no way of knowing whether he could succeed or what surprises might occur along the way. He could only do his best to make the plan unfold smoothly.
Under the dark eyes of the slightly illusory future self, he slowly said: "In the decay of the world, there will always be a new round of vitality hidden."
"So, I will find it. That glimmer of life. "
Liang Xingyang's eyes were also dark and deep, staring at the dead city like an abyss, and his tone was extremely firm.
As soon as he finished speaking, the sky became darker.
High in the sky, the haze shrouding the city began to expand crazily and has spread to other cities.
The endless haze is like a thick dark cloud, starting from Dazhou City and spreading in all directions. Wherever it passes, the light is extinguished and the world falls into darkness.
He did not try to capture the city one by one. Instead, he announced the death of this fictional world with a forceful expansion gesture.
The haze covers the sky and the sun.
Huh...
"Wow quack..."
As a strange and penetrating cry sounded in the hazy city, it seemed that the world was silent for a moment, and the weird sound seemed to ignore the distance and the obstruction of the haze, directly It reached Liang Xingyang’s ears.
The birth of the first ghost baby seemed to awaken the vicious curse in the haze, and the second and third voices immediately sounded in the hazy city.
Soon, the strange and penetrating crying became extremely noisy.
“In the evil world of five turbidities, evil ghosts revive.”
Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly, looking towards the source of a certain sound.
It was an inconspicuous narrow street.
With the help of sight everywhere in the haze, he peeked at everything that was happening in this place.
On this abandoned street, a strange figure is wandering. This is a male corpse, with a cold body, covered with corpse spots, and exuding a strong corpse odor. At this time, the corpse was walking on the street with heavy and stiff steps.
Obviously, this is a ghost with the ability to wander. If left outside, it would be defined as at least a Class B supernatural event.
But soon, strange scenes started to happen.
The wandering male corpse was eroded by the ubiquitous haze, and his belly began to swell rapidly. In just a few seconds, it became larger than the pregnant woman, and a baby was born under the already stretched belly. A baby the size of a palm was born.
The evil curse contained in the haze is constantly corroding this ghost, forcibly taking away the ghost's supernatural power and supporting the growth of the ghost baby.
The ghost baby in the abdomen of the corpse grew rapidly, from a palm-sized body to that of a three-year-old child.
The ghost that had all its supernatural power turned into an ordinary corpse collapsed and quickly rotted into a ball of rotten flesh.
"Wow quack..."
After seizing all the supernatural powers, the ghost baby covered in green and black squirmed under the belly of the corpse. With a slash of his sharp nails, he directly tore the belly and came out from inside, sending his first cry to the world. A sound.
A ghost baby that grows up in this way is equivalent to eating a ghost when it is born. It jumps directly from the first stage to the fourth stage and cannot be killed like a real ghost.
After the revived ghost baby screamed, there was no extra movement. The dark eyes did not feel cold and dead, but revealed a sense of wisdom. Relying on the memory instructions left behind, it crawled into the depths of the haze without stopping for a moment, and left here with the help of ghosts.
This kind of terrible scene also happens to every ghost controller. The longer you stay in the haze and ghosts, the more serious the haze reproduction curse will be, and it will only take time for the ghosts you control to be plundered. on the problem.
Liang Xingyang calmly withdrew his gaze and thought to himself: "This is the real starving ghost with no solution."
Countless ghost babies were gathering according to the memory instructions, came to his side, and turned into strands. Haze flooded into his body.
The supernatural beings in many cities have disappeared.
He is also using the curse of haze reproduction to become powerful again in a strange and vicious form.
As time goes by, one hour, two hours, more and more cities are shrouded in haze, and the supernatural traces of the fictional world are lost faster and faster, 10%, 20%, 30%... 90% .
Soon, an unexplainable supernatural phenomenon occurred.
Liang Xingyang felt that he was faintly out of control, his body was irreversibly dim and illusory, and the illusory world in his eyes began to collapse and dissipate.
Maybe it’s because it has exceeded the limit of what the world can bear, or maybe it’s because all the threads tied to it have been cut off.
Like Wang Chaling before him, he saw the outline of the ancient house in his eyes, saw Zhang Dong standing in the hall and waving his hands constantly, covered with corpse spots and wrinkles, and also saw the faint light projected from the patio. Two blurry shadows.
However, he appeared in the ancient house as a pale brown figure appearing next to the curled up mummy. The figure was illusory and unreal.
However, the new supernatural power invaded the ancient house and triggered a terrible killing pattern in an instant.
Zhang Dong's stiff head suddenly turned towards him, and his palms covered with corpses were waved again and again, causing the horror of eradicating the supernatural to fall on him.
Liang Xingyang was horrified. Before he could react, the blue-black haze covering his body had disappeared, and even his body became slightly stiff.
But the suppression of erasure was not as terrible as he imagined. The starving ghost did not fall into a deep sleep, and the haze was floating, resisting Zhang Dong's erasure.
Liang Xingyang’s pupils shrank, and he was suddenly excited: “The starving ghost has eaten 90% of the supernatural beings in the fictional world, reaching an unprecedented limit, and the horror is like a hole that cannot be suppressed.”
At present, he has not mastered this fictitious curse, but his identity as a starving ghost has forcibly taken away 90% of the supernatural beings.
If the plan is not implemented and the mirror ghost's replacement mechanism is maintained, then as time goes by and the erosion of the mirror ghost's instinct cannot be alleviated, he will gradually lose his emotions as a living person and become a new mirror ghost. Ghost consciousness.
The consequences of undoing the replacement are also very serious. The curse will turn against the guest and control the mirror ghost to resurrect, creating unsolvable supernatural events in the outside world.
So after a brief mood swing, he still clearly understood what he had to do.
"There is not much time, I should get ready. In order to avoid accidents, before the plan is carried out, Wang Chaling and the ghosts that were previously pulled into the world will be eliminated."
Liang Xingyang thought for a moment and then started to take action.
He no longer resisted Zhang Dong's erasure, turned around and returned to the fictional world in the consciousness of the curled up mummy, stuffed dozens of real ghosts into the supernatural bus, and then moved the bus out.
As soon as the supernatural bus appeared in the lobby of the ancient house, it immediately attracted Zhang Dong's attention, and the terrifying curse that eradicated the supernatural was shared and transferred.
Taking advantage of this time gap, he moved Wang Chaling and the first and second generations of the Wang family out, and used the patio to send them out of the ancient house.
Liang Xingyang took out the ghost mirror used to imprison ghosts such as ghosts, ghosts, paintings and other evil spirits, stuffed it into Wang Chaling's hand, and ordered: "After you get out, use a gold container to imprison the mirror."
Once his plan fails, the ghost mirrors derived from it are likely to disappear, and ghosts such as Gui Cha, Gui Hua and others can no longer be blocked. Negligence may lead to negative consequences.
"Okay!"
Wang Chaling was stunned for a moment, then nodded when he realized what was happening. He put away the cold ghost mirror without struggling to shift the ghostly haze.
The next second, a thick haze emerged from the patio like a chimney.
After the blue-black haze dissipated, Wang Chaling's figure appeared on the roof out of thin air. He saw Yang Jian and Liang Wensong, and his eyes rested on Liang Wensong in surprise, who looked like he was drawn with oil paints.
Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly and asked: "Tell me all the information you know!"
Wang Chaling breathed a sigh of relief and spoke slowly.
Originally, he had no intention of concealing the situation, but he didn't know much, so he asked: "Do you have any gold containers? I need to hold a mirror."
"Give it to me. "Me."
Yang Jian frowned and took the ghost mirror. The water of the ghost lake flowed out from under his feet. A pale and cold arm stretched out of the water and handed a golden box to his hand.
The ghost mirror was thrown into a box and imprisoned.
Liang Wensong narrowed his eyes and said: "Even the important ghosts were handed over to us for safekeeping. Obviously, there was a situation that even he couldn't control. But the only person who came out didn't know anything, and we couldn't help. Busy."
Wang Chaling smiled slightly and said, "Maybe you can ask him personally."
After that, he looked towards the patio.
In the ancient house, Liang Xingyang’s figure disappeared without knowing when.
There was only a huddled mummy left on the old floor tiles near the patio. After the horrific erasure, there were no more supernatural phenomena.
Yang Jian thought for a moment, took out the human skin paper from his pocket and asked, "Tell me if he can come out of the ancient house alive."
Soon, there were writings on the human skin paper. Emerged: "My name is Yang Jian. I was already dead when you saw this sentence... I have experienced many dangerous things with Liang Xingyang." incident, but what I don’t know is that the danger this time is more dangerous than all the previous incidents combined.”
“If God can give me another chance, I will definitely prevent him from controlling all that fiction. A supernatural curse, because at 6:10 in the evening, he died in the ancient house."
Huh?
Yang Jian's pupils shrank and he stared at the death prediction on the paper.
Judging from Liang Xingyang’s performance in sending the ghost mirror, the other party is not confident that he can successfully control the curse and survive. Sending the ghost mirror is to arrange funeral arrangements and prevent the imprisoned ghost from escaping.
"Tell me the solution."
Yang Jian pondered for a moment and asked indifferently.
However, the human skin paper seemed to be unheard of, and the writing had stopped continuing to appear. The previous writing was also disappearing quickly, and no longer showed new supernatural changes.
Yang Jian said coldly: "If you don't compromise, you will be thrown into the ancient house and stay there forever."
A minute later.
The human skin paper seemed to feel the determination in Yang Jian's words, and new handwriting appeared on the paper again: "I can't watch my friend die in vain. Fortunately, it was not six o'clock in the evening, and Liang Xingyang was still there. Had he not started that dangerous and crazy driving plan, everything would have turned around. Perhaps, this was because he refused the human skin tape. The real reason for entering the conscious world is to let me save him through the human skin paper while waiting for the critical moment."
"But in order to save people, I must completely trust the human skin paper in my hand. There must be no doubt, otherwise everything will happen. Leading to the failure of the plan. ”
“Let’s just talk about the plan.”
Yang Jian stared at the human skin paper coldly.
Soon, new writing emerged.
“At 6:10 p.m., Liang Xingyang’s consciousness will undergo an irreversible transformation under the supernatural erosion of the mirror ghost, and will completely become a new mirror ghost consciousness.”
“So I must Enter the ancient house in advance and let Zhang Dong's corpse touch the curled up mummy. Only in this way can the curse of erasing everything and the curse of fabricating everything be eliminated. There was a fierce supernatural collision between the curses, and the design caused the two ghosts to die due to the continuous conflict between the supernatural beings."
"As long as the human skin paper is covered on the face of the curled up mummy before twelve o'clock tonight, Liang Xingyang will die. It can solve the hidden dangers in consciousness, wake up from the crouched corpse, and control the curse to complete the resurrection.”
The writing stopped appearing, and the human skin fell into silence.
Liang Wensong came closer to take a look, his eyes suddenly shrank, and he immediately questioned: "You want to use a desperate situation to force us into the ancient house and kill us? Yang Jian, there is a big problem with this plan."
"I know."
Yang Jian pondered. He could at least identify one of the traps in the plan. Covering the face with human skin paper was itself full of dangers.
But the information on the human skin paper also provided a lot of information that he didn't know. For example, two terrifying curses would cause a crash if they were in conflict. Another example was that there was a problem with Liang Xingyang's consciousness and he would undergo an irreversible transformation in the future.
As an alien with living consciousness, he understands the dangers involving consciousness better than anyone else.
At this time, Wang Chaling adjusted his glasses and suddenly said: "I think everyone should believe him. Since he didn't take the initiative to ask for help, it means he doesn't need our help. If he acts rashly, maybe he will It’s not helpful.”
He had been in contact with Liang Xingyang for more than a month on the supernatural bus. Although the two did not communicate much, he admired Liang Xingyang’s strength and insights into the supernatural.
Not only can Professor Wang be resurrected, but he can also create ghost babies, a supernatural product, and even block the entire fictional world with ghosts.
A ghost controller of this level is far beyond the scope of his understanding. Reason and calmness tell him that it is best not to interfere randomly with the other party's decision, because it is meaningless and will cause some bad accidents. .
"I will consider it." Yang Jian's eyes moved, and he was still analyzing the information in his mind, and responded in a calm voice.
He understood that there must be a huge trap hidden in the human skin plan, but doing nothing would probably lead to Liang Xingyang's death and his transformation into a new mirror ghost consciousness.
After all, the human skin paper has given the future. If nothing is done, Liang Xingyang will die directly in the process of controlling the curse at 6:10.
A long time.
He raised his wrist and glanced at the time on the golden watch, five o'clock.
After some hesitation, I made a decision in my heart.
Under the gaze of Liang Wensong and Wang Chaling, he shook his head and said: "Do nothing, I believe he can come out alive."
At this moment, the plan on the human skin paper It quickly disappeared and became completely blank.
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