Chapter 2: The Soul Wears the Scumbag at the Beginning?
In the bedroom of an old house, two headless bodies lay on the ground, the blood around them had long since dried up, and it was clear that some time had passed since the accident.
Next to the two headless corpses, a strange photograph lies quietly on the ground.
On the top of the photo, a woman with two heads staring numbly at the person outside the photo.
The two heads of the people who were carried were frightened, and their eyes were rolling, as if something terrible had happened before they died.
Suddenly, the image of the photograph began to distort violently, and the surrounding space became eerie.
Among them, the male head, which was carried by the woman in her hand, began to gradually become blurred due to some force majeure.
Slowly disappearing from the picture, the woman in the picture turned her head to look at her empty left hand, and her pale eyes seemed to reveal a hint of doubt.
In reality, the body of the male corpse began to gradually recover, and the human head gradually emerged from the void and became one with the body.
The original pale body began to gradually recover, and the green tendons under the skin that could have been seen gradually subsided, and a drum-like heartbeat gradually sounded in the chest.
On the side, the woman appeared in reality, the light around her was disturbed, and the cold aura was spreading.
The woman is using her supernatural abilities to fight against the recovery process of the corpse.
But out of nowhere, a black-roded Baihao's brush floated up without wind and gently swiped on the arm of the male corpse.
The originally soft hairs are now like a knife cut, like a tofu cut, and blood continues to flow out.
The white hairs sucked up the blood, exuding a strange aura, and the tip of the pen began to swim in the air, skimming and horizontal, and soon, a word emitting a demonic red light appeared in the air:
"Town"
The supernatural damage between the woman and the recovery of the body was destroyed, and the surrounding coldness subsided a little, and the word "town" continued to get closer to the woman.
Her body was constantly elongated, twisted, and finally suppressed by the word, merging into the resuscitating body.
On his right-hand side, a blank photograph appeared, resembling a tattoo.
After writing the strange words, there was a click, and a trace of crack appeared at the root of the brush, which swayed in the air and fell weakly.
"It hurts! My neck ......"
Ma Liang, who was lying on the ground, gradually woke up, constantly touching his neck, and the severe pain made him unable to get up for a while.
What a heavy smell of blood!
Ma Liang shook his head and looked around.
Dried blood all around, a headless corpse lying next to the bed, and a pen all the time.
Well? A pen?
Ma Liang looked at the pen and remembered that he was reading the latest chapter of the mysterious revival at the time, but the content of the latest chapter was completely incompatible with the previous article.
The whole article is describing a supernatural object brush, and when I finished reading this chapter, the back of my head was like a heavy blow, and then I came here in a blink of an eye.
"Dachang City...... Ghost Photo ...... Resurrection ......"
The memories in his mind kept recovering, and Ma Liang understood that he had come to the world of mysterious recovery, this powerful ghost could not be killed, and only ghosts could fight against the world of ghosts.
Ma Liang, who quickly accepted the reality, began to think about how to obtain a power for self-preservation.
"By the way, what about the ghost photos?"
Ma Liang began to look around for the photo that contained powerful ghosts, and Ma Liang knew that only by becoming a ghost rider could he fight for a little vitality in this world.
In a trance, Ma Liang saw the photo pattern on his right hand and became a ghost handler, but he did not feel the changes described in the original book.
Ma Liang's eyes moved slightly: "Spiritual power, resurrection...... Could it be that he has been transformed by supernatural powers when he is resurrected, is it similar to the resurrection of the ghost mirror? ”
Ma Liang picked up the brush on the ground, observed it carefully, and found that a trace of cracks was found at the root of the pen barrel, combined with the information he knew before, it was suddenly clear.
The brush is a supernatural item, similar to the wishing ghost and the ghost cupboard, and the wishing mechanism only needs to write the corresponding sentence, and the brush will realize the content in it, but the writing needs to use the owner's blood.
Presumably its own mastery of the camera ghost, as well as the scratches on his arms, are his masterpieces, and by the way, the brush is self-conscious, and belongs to the same type as human skin paper.
As for the cracks in the roots, each time the brush realizes the corresponding content, the pen barrel will be damaged to varying degrees, and it is mentioned in that weird chapter that the damage to the brush barrel can be repaired using ghost wood.
Ghost wood, as mentioned in the article, is all the wood of red furniture, which has lived with ghosts for hundreds of years, and was affected by the ghost's supernatural breath day and night, and finally the best wood used to make furniture at that time turned into ghost wood.
"It seems that I can help Yang Jian split the ghost cabinet together at that time."
A little bit of understanding his ghost ability, what he temporarily developed is to be able to imprison the weak ghost in the photo pattern in his hand, with the number of prisoners, the intensity of the detention increases, the photo ghost will continue to recover, and finally put Ma Liang himself in!
The figure of a miserable white woman suddenly leaned out behind Ma Liang, and the ability of the photoghost is still biased towards auxiliary, which is suitable for mobile detention and creating a one-to-one environment.
"This ability can't be the predecessor of the headquarters supernatural camera, right!?"
Ma Liang looked stunned, his ability was too similar to the supernatural camera at the headquarters, which could imprison the ghost, and the ghost revival would put the ghost rider in the photo.
It's exactly like the power of a paranormal camera. Perhaps the paranormal camera was made from a photoghost.
Cleaned himself up a little, Ma Liang took a brush and a mobile phone and prepared to leave, the ID card in the wallet, money or something, Ma Liang didn't care, the identity certificate can be changed when you can join the headquarters, I don't want to change my name.
As for why he took the phone, Ma Liang wanted to browse the post of the famous Thunderbolt King, that is, the post of the knocking ghost spreading the knocking sound.
Got it!
I finally found that post on the Internet, the sassy comments of netizens from all walks of life, the statement of the Raiden King himself, and the deadly audio at the end of the post!
Ma Liang deliberately saved that audio, for a long time, the knocker will not be solved, and he can also be used to yin people like Yang Jian.
"I don't know what Yang Jian's situation is now."
When he came to this world, Ma Liang first wanted to find Yang Jian and follow Yang Jian to rub his luck and let himself live longer.
But after thinking about it, if he followed Yang Jian, he might never be able to protect himself, so he could only hide behind Yang Jian's back.
After all, from beginning to end, whether it was Zhang Wei, Wang Shanshan, or Ye Zhen or Tong Qian, they had never really stood shoulder to shoulder with Yang Jian.
is lonely, if he follows Yang Jian, he is destined not to have high achievements.
There are still many puzzles on his body, waiting for him to solve, the five turbid evil worlds, hell is empty, the ghosts are resurrected, and the world is like a prison.
When Ma Liang's mind was clear, the brush he held in his hand flashed a trace of red light at the tip of the pen.