Chapter 469: The Tricky Gate


Chapter 469: Guilinmenguan

The dark clouds are dense and continuous, and the clouds occasionally make a sound of thunder, as if a downpour is coming.

Dahan City is particularly gloomy and gloomy today.

But inside the ghost post office, the lights are bright and bright.

But the next moment.

With a sudden flash of light, the revolving glass door suddenly turned, as if it was pushed by an invisible person.

In this way, Liang Xingyang and Yang Jian appeared side by side in the ghost post office.

In the post office, a cold atmosphere suddenly filled the air.

Liang Wensong walked down the stairs from the second floor holding a book and came to the lobby with a slightly confused look in his eyes: "You always come to the post office for nothing, why do you want to come to see me?"

Liang Xingyang walked to the sofa and sat down, and said slowly: "The supernatural era can no longer continue. We must use the curse of the post office to complete the plan to end the supernatural era."

After finishing speaking, he recounted his plan to create a god.

Yang Jian added: "There is more than one immortal curse for the post office manager. Tian Xiaoyue is also a candidate in the plan, or a new manager will be elected."

"I personally don't Either I or Tian Xiaoyue can be the candidate to sacrifice against this plan. What I care about is the ghost post office. It seems that the ghost post office must be moved to the red road," Liang Wensong said.

Strictly speaking, since he harnessed the supernatural power of the painter, he has been freed from the curse of the ghost post office and regained his freedom.

But if he stays, the god created will not be complete, which means that the plan will always have flaws.

And a wandering person with an infinite lifespan can return to the existence of the ghost post office at any time, and can influence and interfere with God's people at any time, which is likely to bring huge variables to the future.

Liang Xingyang thought for a while and said, "That's right."

It took a long time.

Liang Wensong seemed to have made a decision, and suddenly looked at the door, stretched out his hand, and the plaque surrounding the colorful neon lights suddenly appeared.

Ghost post office, these three words look a little eerie under the flickering lights.

Just like what I secretly promised back then, if one day I am better than my old master and surpass Luo Wensong, it will be time for the Ghost Post Office to change its name.

"Maybe this is fate."

Liang Wensong thought of his identity, slowly turned his head and glanced at Liang Xingyang and asked: "What do you think the ghost post office should be renamed?"

"Although it is a little late to change the name, it should be your own decision."

Liang Xingyang was staring at the plaque at the moment, not looking at Liang Wensong.

There can only be one manager of the ghost post office. Liang Wensong chose to become a god, so Tian Xiaoyue must die.

If Liang Wensong chooses to watch, then at some point in the future, when Liang Xingyang's life comes to an end, he will choose to take Liang Wensong away, erasing the last variable in the plan.

"I think this name is good."

Liang Wensong took a deep look, then made a decision, stretched out his hand, and the three words on the plaque immediately changed.

The gate of hell is closed.

Yang Jian thoughtfully said: "In folklore, the Ghost Gate is the junction of Yin and Yang. If this gate is not opened, Yin and Yang will be separated forever."

Liang Xingyang said: "I will leave a mark on the Mirror Ghost Your memory uses supernatural powers to fictionalize you and gives you another chance to choose your life."

Liang Wen. Song smiled and said: "If I could go back to my life, I might change my name, become an ordinary person, find a school, and become a teacher."

Since I will not disappear because of this, Then there is no longer any burden in his heart. He is originally a product of the supernatural and has no other worries about resurrection.

He waved, and through the authority of the post office, he found several hidden jars and threw them out of the post office.

As soon as Tian Xiaoyue's head left the post office, her consciousness immediately disappeared.

Liang Xingyang took a look and murmured. "In that case, I will do as you wish."

He began to create A Hong, and let the ghost boy leave a ghost slave mark on A Hong's body. Immediately afterwards, Liang Wensong replaced the ghost slave mark on A Hong's body with his own. Finally, Ahong is sent into the ghost boy's haze and breathes the haze.

Under the supernatural influence of the wishing ghost and the ghost cupboard, Ahong successfully gave birth to a ghost baby after a few minutes.

Yang Jian used coffin nails to restrict the ghost child, and by restricting the source, he reversely verified the fact that the ghost baby became a special supernatural product.

Even though the appearance of the ghost boy in the original work is unique and cannot be copied, under the influence of the supernatural, nothing is completely impossible.

"The first step is to create your ghost baby, complete!"

Liang Xingyang said: "I will erase most of your memories and tamper with several memories at the same time. You have to work with After the ghost baby merges, the immortal curse of the post office will protect these memories, making you a god who is neither human nor ghost, nor a ghost controller."

On the other side, Yang Jian has used the ghost newspaper. He tore off the ghost baby's face and added three commands on it.

First, completely obey Liang Wensong’s command.

Second, killing is prohibited without Liang Wensong's order.

Third, eat Liang Wensong.

After the face was spliced ​​back together, the ghost baby resumed its activities.

Liang Wensong nodded when he heard the words, took the ghost baby from Yang Jian, used his supernatural power to suppress the ghost baby who wanted to attack him, looked curiously at the thin and small hand, and how long it was. Like his light cyan baby.

Then he put the ghost baby down and said calmly: "Let's do it."

Liang Xingyang didn't speak, just looked at him with clear eyes.

Liang Wensong stared and gradually saw his own shadow in Liang Xingyang's clear pupils. Then he found that his shadow began to move strangely, and finally disappeared in Liang Xingyang's pupils.

It is unbelievable that under the influence of the curse of Mirror Ghost and fictional everything, his memory was stolen out of thin air so easily, leaving a backup on Mirror Ghost.

Liang Xingyang's eyes flashed, he stretched out his palms that emitted a faint silver light, and slowly said: "I will erase your emotional memory, and at the same time implant an instinct that is like a murderous pattern, and I will also leave you with Download the design plan of the red road and let this plan become the basis for your future actions. ”
“You will not be able to leave the Gate of Hell for the rest of your life. After eating the ghost eyes, you have to move the buildings of the Gate of Hell to the red road. After eating the ghost paintings, you have to superimpose the post office of the oil painting world and stay in the Gate of Hell to guard it. And repair the red road, don’t let anyone destroy this road.”

"I understand."

Liang Wensong calmly accepted this order. At this moment, his eyes were looking at the silver palm that was gradually enlarging in front of his eyes. In a daze, he recalled the memory of being covered in the ghost newspaper.

At the same time, the silver palm stretched out towards him turned into a dark shadow, like a cold breath, penetrating into his head.

In an instant, countless pictures from the past appeared in front of his eyes.

But soon, these vivid memory scenes were all erased by ghosts. Then, a red road plan emerged in his empty mind, and even the remaining memories were distorted and written into an order.

His pupils gradually dimmed, permanently losing their vitality and becoming hollow and numb.

"The second step is to erase the memory and implant a command like a murder pattern. Complete!" Liang Xingyang sighed slightly and gently pulled out the palm of the imaginary ghost.

Next, Guiying hugged Liang Wensong’s arm and bit him.

In a short while.

Liang Wensong disappeared completely, and the ghost baby was growing rapidly.

The ghost baby quickly passed through the first stage, from a baby to a child covered in black and blue, and then turned into a boy of about seventeen or eighteen years old.

This young man has fair skin and is wearing a black one-piece robe. He looks exactly like Liang Wensong and Liang Xingyang.

The young man stood quietly on the spot, as if asleep, without moving.

Whether it is using ghost eyes to maintain the red road, using ghost paintings to superimpose oil paintings on the ghost gate, or being unable to get out of the ghost gate, none of the conditions of these weird orders are met.

Liang Xingyang said softly: "The third step, fusion, completed!"

Yang Jian was minding his own business and whispered in a low voice: "It's my turn."

After that, he no longer hesitated, stretched out his cold and black right hand, and vigorously picked off the scarlet hair on the ghost figure. The ghost eyes were given to the young man in front of him.

The young man's eyes were empty and confused. He didn't know who he was, but he took the ghost eye driven by instinct and immediately opened his mouth to eat it.

The boy's black and white eyes turned scarlet, and at the same time his body emitted a rich red light, and he began to instinctively add up the number of ghost eyes, opening ten layers of ghost eyes.

Soon, countless teenagers appeared.

The superimposed red light ghosts enveloped the ghost post office and even spread outside, pulling the ghost post office to break through the boundary between reality and supernatural, and go on a red road full of strange and ominous atmosphere.

However, in reality, an abandoned building in Dahan City suddenly emitted a rich red light. The shadow of an old Republic of China-style building suddenly appeared, and then disappeared under the pull of the red light.

The ghost post office building, renamed Guimenguan, straddles the red road and is heavily placed on a certain section of the road.

"The fourth step, move the gate of hell, completed!"

Yang Jian opened his mouth to say a word, but the cold lake water flowed out of his body uncontrollably.

Liang Xingyang took a breath, took out the ghost painting and let the boy from the source eat it, and said resolutely: "The fifth step is to eat the ghost painting to make up for the flaws of the ghost eyes, build the ghost gate, and completely end the supernatural era."
< br>The source boy did not hesitate and instinctively opened his mouth to swallow the ghost painting.

The young man’s belly swelled rapidly, as if he had had a full meal, and then quickly shrank.

The next moment, incredible changes occurred at the gate of hell.

As if superimposing the number of itself, the second ghost gate appeared, and the second boy appeared in this ghost gate. The two ghost gates stood side by side, occupying a little more of the red road.

But it's not over yet.

The ghost eyes and ghost paintings seemed to have produced incredible supernatural changes.

The ten-layer ghost eyes guided the past and future selves, and the ghost gate buildings at countless points in time were guided, and began to appear in the scarlet A straight red road appears.

The only weird thing is that the derived Guimenguan buildings are brightly colored, as if they are scenes in oil paintings, and are not real.

Now, countless ghost gate buildings are connected in a row and are spreading towards the distance of the red road at an unimaginable speed. In just the blink of an eye, they disappear into the distance as far as the eye can see.

I believe it won’t be long before countless ghost gates will fill the entire red road, taking on the role of isolating Yin and Yang.

Yang Jian stood at the window and watched the ghost gate buildings spreading like a Great Wall. The scene was spectacular as far as the eye could see.

"This is no place for people to stay, we should leave."

Liang Xingyang glanced at the boy for the last time, walked to Yang Jian, and directly made up the ghost eyes and ghost paintings. The supernatural invaded the layers of ghost gates, taking Yang Jian away from the boundary between reality and supernatural.

One update for now. ​

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