Chapter 195 Zhang Xianguang and Yang Xiao
The dark red withered ghost hands reached out and directly grabbed the shoulders of the ghost who opened the door.
Contacting ghosts is a very dangerous behavior, because if you come into direct contact with ghosts, you will be attacked by ghosts, and you don’t even need to trigger the ghosts’ killing rules. Therefore, ghost controllers are cautious when dealing with supernatural events, looking for The rules of evil ghosts are revealed, thereby limiting the confinement.
But Wan Hao doesn't need it. He is now more frightened than the ghost who opened the door, and he is not worried about the ghost's resurrection.
The ghost palm's supernatural ability to seize the ghost was activated. Wanhao used a force on his hand and directly removed the two arms of the ghost who opened the door.
The horror level of the door-opening ghost who had lost a piece of the puzzle was reduced. Marriott raised his foot and kicked him directly. The ghost leather shoes' fatal supernatural power was triggered, and the door-opening ghost was kicked directly into the darkness.
With two arms in hand, Marriott turned around, opened the door and returned to the room.
After closing the door, Wanhao looked at the two arms in his hands. At this time, the arms were not moving because they were suppressed by the evil spirit in Wanhao's body. Wanhao believed that as long as he let go of the suppression, these two arms would start to move. Action kills.
"These two arms seem to be a little weaker." Wanhao thought with a frown.
Then he looked at the ghost nails he controlled.
"At that time, there was only one ghost nail. Later, when the evil ghost revived, it began to grow on both hands, and a single ghost nail was not very powerful." Wan Hao recalled the information about the ghost nails.
"In my perception, these two arms are only as supernatural as ghost nails. Can they be combined into one ghost?"
Wan Hao thought in his mind.
Then Ghost Palm's supernatural power was activated, and he pulled out the supernatural power from one of the arms and put it into the other arm.
The supernatural arm that was pulled out quickly rotted away, turning into dust and dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye
At this time, the appearance of the remaining arm in his hand remained unchanged, but Wanhao could feel that the supernatural powers of the two arms were combined, because this was the same ghost.
Successfully turning two arms into one, Wan Hao still frowned.
"The ghost hand and ghost palm I control are both two hands, can they also become one?" Wan Hao thought in his mind.
When he controlled ghost nails and ghost hands, there was a situation where one ghost wanted to control another ghost, but in that case, Wan Hao would definitely die at that time.
Because it would undoubtedly enhance the ghost hand's supernatural power, and the ghost hand would kill him when he revived. At that time, Marriott did not dare to let the ghost fingernail and the ghost hand merge.
Instead, Gui Yi joins the battlefield as a third party, relying on the ghost nails to control the ghost hands, and the ghost hands also wanting to control the characteristics of the ghost nails to maintain the balance of the ghosts in the body.
This situation also happened when I controlled the ghost palm later. The ghosts who were the same as each other wanted to control each other and become stronger ghosts.
But Wanhao also dared not let Ghost Palm control Ghost Hand, or let Ghost Hand control other ghosts. The ghosts he controlled were all revived ghosts, unlike other ghost controllers.
Other ghost masters can maintain balance by controlling new ghosts, but Wanhao needs to consider that the ghosts that have been revived in the body will not be too strong.
At least it cannot be so strong that one ghost can suppress other ghosts, otherwise the fully revived ghost can kill Wan Hao in an instant.
The current situation in Wanhao's body is that the evil ghosts are restraining each other, and at the same time, they rely on the desperate evil spirits to maintain balance.
“Perhaps fusing two ghost hands into one will make it more convenient for me to use my supernatural power, but the risk is too great. The ghost hand is likely to take away the ghost hand in the process and control it. Once it appears, In this case, the evil ghost in my body will not be able to resist the ghost palm."
Wan Hao shook his head and thought.
If he succeeds in turning the two ghost hands into one and the two ghost palms into one, turning these two tyrannical ghosts into left and right hands, it will undoubtedly be more convenient to use the supernatural.
But the risk is too great
And Marriott’s own situation of the ghost’s resurgence has not been resolved, so it’s too early to think about these fancy things.
Just like the cheongsam woman, the old man in the old house, and Mr. Qin, Wanhao is sure that these three people must have controlled very powerful ghosts, and there are more than one, but they have ways to maintain their appearance and normality Just like people, there must be some secret in it.
Wan Hao does not believe that the three of them can control similar ghosts, and the ghost is so supernatural that it can maintain its appearance.
When one’s own supernatural powers reach a certain level, one may have the ability to change, but this is not something Marriott needs to consider.
After putting the arm of the door-opener into a gold box, Marriott started thinking again.
"Before the door-opening ghost kills people, he also knocks on the door. Is it the same as the knocking on the door that Yang Jian met?" He was looking for it, but he happened to know the knocker.
“If you want to take your supernatural powers to the next level, then you want another one. The third party, just like the ghost hand and the ghost nail at that time, had the ghost clothes as the third party."
"Now the ghost hand and the ghost palm are puzzle pieces of each other, and they are in opposition, so a new hand is needed. Join and become a third party, and Gui Yi and Gui Leather Shoes will be ready to join as a balance to reconcile."
Wan Hao frowned again thinking about it.
The door-knocking ghost is not supernatural enough. It must find some puzzle pieces for it to qualify as a third party to join in. The door-knocking ghost is Marriott's goal.
But according to the files at the headquarters, the knocker is a Class A ghost.
Although the headquarters' rating of ghosts is not based on the degree of terror, the knocker has been wandering around without being imprisoned, so its terror level is definitely not low.
“By the way, why do the ghost who opens the door and the ghost who knocks the door look so similar?” Wan Hao fell into new doubts for a while.
Wan Hao has seen the file of the Knocker, and also seen the photo of the old man in Chinese tunic suit. His appearance is like that of the ghost controller Li Gui after he has revived.
Marriott saw the ghost in the post office twice, but he always encountered the ghost after the lights were turned off. Marriott couldn't see clearly under the dim lights of the post office.
You can only roughly see the outline of the face and the style of the clothes, and it is this that makes Wan Hao think that the appearance of the two ghosts is too similar.
If the Li ghost is controlled by someone, and that If the ghost controller Li Gui revives, his body will be used by the ghost as a carrier to move and kill people.
"Is it possible that the two ghosts were controlled by two brothers respectively?"
A weird idea emerged from Wanhao's heart, making him laugh because of this idea.
In the ghost post office.
When Marriott was thinking wildly.
There are portraits from many years in the post office, and there is another world hidden in these portraits.
This is a post office in a painting, with people wearing different clothes. Living in it, it's just that the dressing styles of these people are very different, just like a group of time-travelers gathered together.
Of course, they are not time travellers, they are not ghost masters, nor are they ghosts, let alone humans. They are the products of supernatural beings.
There is a rule in the post office that when you become a messenger on the fifth floor, you can leave the post office after delivering the last letter, but you will leave a painting in the post office
This painting will appear A supernatural clone of the departed person is derived. The clone possesses part of his own supernatural powers and the memory of the moment when he left.
At this time, the world in the painting was not peaceful either.
“Ah!!! I’m not alive anymore. None of you trash can kill me!” Someone said wildly. .
"Idiot, you can stay young forever, what's wrong with living for so long." Some people liked it.
"I don't know what happened to my descendants. My child was only eight years old when I left." Some people worry
Scenes like this happen every day. They can't die, even if they die today. Tomorrow will also be resurrected due to supernatural phenomena, and the cycle will start again and again.
In the lobby of the post office, there are two people sitting and playing chess. There is no one around them. They are not considered to be in this world in the painting. The most powerful.
Because no one will die, but the two of them are definitely the most difficult to deal with.
Nightmare Yang Xiao.
For these people, death is not terrible, but having nightmares every night and not being able to wake up is very frustrating.
Ghost Sword Zhang Xianguang.
You may not die because of the supernatural power of the post office, but you definitely don’t want to see another you arguing
The two most difficult people in the post office are at this moment. Playing chess.
Yang Xiao held the white piece in his hand, dropped it, and said at the same time: "You were about to win just now, why did you suddenly go out?"
Zhang Xianguang looked at the chessboard, and the black piece in his hand did not fall.
"What should you do if you care about this? How many years has this chess been played? Does it matter who loses and who wins?" Zhang Xianguang said in a deep voice.
Yang Xiao suddenly smiled.
"I really envy you that you still have people to care about."
The chess piece in Zhang Xianguang's hand suddenly exploded, and his calloused hand that had been holding the knife for many years suddenly slapped on the chessboard, his face a little gloomy.
"When did you enter my dream!"
"What's there to be angry about? Now I'm just a person derived from the supernatural. I can't affect the outside world at all, and most of me outside has already Death will not affect your plan."
Zhang Xianguang's face was still gloomy, and a ferocious broadsword appeared in his calloused hand.
“I asked you when you had the dream!”
Looking at Zhang Xianguang’s appearance, Yang Xiao restrained his smile, rubbed his chin and said, “You have been in the world of paintings in these years. Many times, I never felt anything abnormal, but"
"But you were a little sad after you went out last time. Sometimes you shook your head and smiled bitterly, and then you went to sleep to take a look out of curiosity. I didn't expect you to have descendants."
Yang Xiao did not deliberately provoke Zhang Xianguang, he just told the truth. That's all, they know each other well, and at the same time, they can't kill each other because of the supernatural existence of the post office
A white sword suddenly flashed across, and Yang Xiao, who was sitting opposite, was suddenly separated from his head.
However, looking at the body that fell to the ground and the head that rolled aside, there was no joy on Zhang Xianguang's face.
“Come out!”
Zhang Xianguang roared.
Following Zhang Xianguang's roar, a room on the second floor of the post office opened, and Yang Xiao walked out of it and said, "As people get older, they should be less angry."
Yang Xiao Zhang Xianguang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when Xiao appeared, as he had guessed.
Looking back, the corpse on the ground turned into a rotten wooden chair, and the big knife in Zhang Xianguang's hand was also missing.
This is a ghost dream world, where no supernatural beings can be brought in, and Zhang Xianguang was pulled into the dream at some time
Zhang Xianguang did not answer Yang Xiao's words, stepped directly onto the table and chair, and made a vertical jump. Zhang Xianguang jumped more than three meters high and jumped directly to the second floor.
The fists were clenched, and the finger bones were covered with calluses from years of boxing practice.
People are ruthless and don’t talk much.
Zhang Xianguang stepped forward directly. No one here could use supernatural powers and could only speak with their fists.
Zhang Xianguang lived with his father when he was young. Later, his father Zhang Dong moved to a supernatural place, so Zhang Xianguang started teaching alone in Shuangqiao Town. It was okay at the beginning, but the evil ghost recovered in the next few years.
One day, a supernatural incident broke out in Zhang Xianguang's private school. Zhang Xianguang, who had been living in the top circle of supernatural circles since childhood, tried his best to rescue a student.
From that day on, Zhang Xianguang knew one thing
Studying literature cannot save the country!
Then Zhang Xianguang decisively abandoned literature and joined martial arts, found his uncle Luo Wensong, became a messenger, and entered the supernatural circle
Although he is now trapped in the dream world by Yang Xiao, his boxing and kicking skills Not weak either, those uncles who learned from the Republic of China
This is not the first time Yang Xiao has fought against Zhang Xianguang, and he is not a simple person either.
Because his wife was about to give birth, he went to the city to work. Unexpectedly, he encountered a fierce ghost who killed people, and he also became a ghost controller, and later met Mr. Qin.
Both of them were They are ghost masters who have endured the inhuman torture caused by the resurgence of powerful ghosts, and their tolerance for pain is far beyond that of ordinary people.
The combination of fists and kicks resulted in bruises, but no one frowned.
As time passed, Zhang Xianguang was already a little exhausted. He was already in his fifties. On the contrary, Yang Xiao was in his prime and had lost the support of his supernatural power. In terms of physical fitness, he was not as good as Yang Xiao.
"Just let me give you a good beating and forget about today's matter." Zhang Xianguang said with heavy breaths.
When Yang Xiao heard this, a smile appeared on his face, and his missing front teeth were also exposed.
“If you want to beat you, just do it.” Yang Xiao then put on a posture and looked like he would fight for another 300 rounds.
Zhang Xianguang knew that if he continued to fight, it would not be him hitting Yang Xiao, but Yang Xiao hitting him, so he spoke again and said: "Since you have entered my dream, you should know about me. He has contact with the outside world."
Zhang Xianguang paused and said, "Your son's name is Yang Jian."
Yang Xiao, who was still smiling when he heard this, suddenly turned gloomy. His memory was only the moment when he left the post office, and he didn't know anything about the outside world.
He has never seen his son.
But
He has an agreement with Mr. Qin that if he dies, then his son will be named Yang Jian.
'It seems that I have already I died. Is it because of the bus? It's really a pity. Mr. Qin treated me well, but after all, I still couldn't take over his shift and become a driver?'
Yang Xiao stared straight at Zhang Xianguang and said coldly: "Old Zhang, you don't want to threaten me with my son's life." (End of Chapter)