The illusory scene, like a mirage, is a glimpse of a gray street.

Tang Family Sculpture Museum, an antique plaque, is writing the name of this old mansion full of mottled years.

The world suddenly became shorter, and he knew that this was because he had stolen Tang Le's memories, and he was reliving his previous experience from Tang Le's perspective.

Tang Le took Boss Tang's hand and walked into this old mansion.

The perspective suddenly swayed left and right, and it seemed that this old mansion had aroused Tang Le's curiosity.

When they stepped into the old house, they were greeted by a young man with square-rimmed glasses, a gray robe, and a white scarf tied around his neck.

It's hard to imagine that there are still such retro clothes in such a modern society, and the young people look gentle and elegant, much like Mr. Teacher in the Republic of China in the TV series.

The young man didn't say anything, just nodded kindly and said hello, and went out with a smile. Apparently he was not the owner of the old mansion, but a departing guest.

Tang Le continued to follow Boss Tang into the depths of the old mansion, the yellowed huge wooden frame exuded an ancient atmosphere, because it had not been cleaned for a long time, and a thin layer of dust had fallen.

The wooden shelves are filled with carved human heads, and these statues have no faces. There are also a lot of humanoid carvings behind the wooden frame, and even a lot of semi-finished products, the upper body, and even the lower body.

In the dimly lit lobby environment, a rickety old man is carefully carving a statue. The old man's ears seemed to be very alert, and he immediately noticed the comer, stopped the carving knife in his hand, and looked back.

What a terrible old man it was, his face was full of old age spots, and his appearance was extremely terrifying, Tang Le was suddenly frightened and shrank and hid behind Boss Tang.

Boss Tang stepped forward very respectfully to call the second uncle, but was stopped by the old man.

The old man was wearing a black vest and came to Tang Le with staggering steps, his pupils were cloudy, and he stared at Tang Le directly, as if he had discovered something.

Liang Xingyang was taken aback, this old man was not looking at Tang Le, he saw me through the medium of memory.

"Hit the street, peep into other people's memories, grandpa will give you a knife." The old man said in a deep and angry voice, raising the carving knife in his hand and stabbing at nothingness.

Seeing the old man's sudden move, Liang Xingyang's heart suddenly swelled up with a strong sense of crisis, and he didn't have time to dodge at all.

At the critical moment, the old man's hand trembled like Parkinson's.

He was too old and had some health problems.

At this moment, the trajectory of the knife was deflected, and it did not stab the body, but scratched Liang Xingyang's right hand.

"Hiss......" A scratch of less than three centimeters brought great pain to Liang Xingyang.

The pain instantly flooded Liang Xingyang's consciousness, the illusory scene shattered, and Liang Xingyang woke up from it as if he had taken a nap and had a nightmare.

"Ah......h

Liang Xingyang woke up like a dream, and noticed that the phantom on the mirror was holding his arm, falling to the ground like a living person and wailing in pain.

The old man used a strange carving knife to attack the ghost in my body through the medium of memory.

It doesn't make sense.

Why do you want to attack the ghost in my body, the ghost can't be killed.

Liang Xingyang's face suddenly changed greatly, and he suddenly found that the mirror ghost was originally just a shallow phantom, but now it began to gradually solidify.

It was the supernatural power of that carving knife that actually exacerbated the revival of the ghost!

The huge pain caused by the scratch constantly stimulates the mirror ghost to recover.

That old man didn't want to attack me, but wanted me to die directly from the resurrection of the ghost.

I'm afraid that if the ghost rider who controls the second ghost is stabbed by this knife, the balance of his body will be broken, and he will lose his life in an instant.

It was just a small scratch. If I had been stabbed directly by that carving knife, would I have been killed directly?

On the mirror, the much condensed phantom stopped wailing, the pain gradually subsided, and it stiffly stood up again, still staring at Liang Xingyang with that malicious streak.

A rich cold aura invaded Liang Xingyang, and his body was fading, disappearing, and it took a while to recover.

Fortunately, Liang Xingyang's time to control the mirror ghost was extremely short, and he controlled it relatively thoroughly under the suppression of the blood of the ghost cabinet, even if the phantom was greatly recovered, he still couldn't get out of the mirror.

Liang Xingyang's face was cold, and he was cold.

The old man in the old mansion, who was suspected of being in the Republic of China period, fell into a terrifying ghost recovery with a knife, which made him almost crazy.

But now is not the time to think about how to find and kill the other party, because he still has a time bomb in his right hand.

Tang Le's immature little face had an extremely painful expression, perhaps it was Liang Xingyang's short recovery just now that caused the cold aura of his right hand to invade Tang Le's body, causing Tang Le's ghost heart recovery to be suppressed, and he didn't open his eyes all at once, and now Tang Le, the little ghost, is still alive.

The situation is very bad, and it won't take long, or a few seconds, for the ghost heart to recover.

In the ghost eye of the ghost eye, the ghost eye on Yang Jian's forehead stared at Tang Le, but it was the headless ghost behind him that moved, and he stepped out and appeared directly behind Tang Le.

The five eyes on the headless ghost figure were also staring curiously at the child whose head had turned one hundred and eighty degrees, and in doing so, it was the ghost eye that transmitted the picture he saw to Yang Jian.

"Bang Bang Bang~"

As soon as the headless ghost approached, it was immediately attacked by the curse of a mortal heartbeat, and the body composed of shadows was like a broken calm water, rippling layer after layer of ripples and spreading throughout the body, and the shadow even appeared slightly distorted.

Yang Jian carefully controlled the hand of the headless ghost here, and slowly reached into Tang Le's right chest, and when it came into contact with Tang Le's heart, the headless ghost even melted.

In an instant, after the headless ghost invaded Tang Le's body, even the revived ghost heart was suppressed, and a thumping heart was successfully taken out.

This beating heart turned out to be made of stone.

It's like a work of art that has been carefully sculpted.

"This heart definitely has something to do with the Tang family's carving museum."

"Boss Tang said that Tang Le suffered from heart disease, was it the old guy in the carving hall who was suspected of being in the Republic of China period who changed Tang Le's ghost heart?"

Liang Xingyang slowly retracted his right hand, and the cold aura of his right hand poured out, quickly smoothing the crack in the mirror.

The sound of the heartbeat disappeared, and Liang Xingyang's heart seemed to be relieved of the heavy pressure.

This time luck was on his side, he did not suffer the curse of mortality, and survived.

Liang Xingyang looked at Tang Le, who had lost his heart, and said urgently to Yang Jian in the mirror: "Yang Jian, hurry up and change Tang Le's heart." ”

If you don't change your mind, I'm afraid Tang Le's body will lose its vitality.

But there is no sound in the mirror.

Yang Jian also found Liang Xingyang in the mirror through the five ghost eyes on the headless ghost, and he was quite surprised at first.

But after he saw the lip shape, he felt that Liang Xingyang was scolding himself for "bad pen", and directly manipulated the headless ghost to give him a middle finger.

Liang Xingyang was speechless.

He shifted out of the mirror and came directly to Boss Tang.

"Did the old man in the carving hall give Tang Le a ghost heart, where does he live?" Liang Xingyang asked coldly.

"I only know that he lives on Yinyang Street on Xiangjiang Island."

Boss Tang was surprised, and seemed to let go of everything, unwilling to say anything.

Yang Jian suddenly whispered to Boss Tang: "If you change your heart, you will die, and now you still have a chance to regret it." ”

Boss Tang shook his head complicatedly, took out a stack of checks that had already been written from his pocket and handed them to Yang Jian.

"I hope Lele doesn't know the truth."

Boss Tang ran over and hugged his son with tears in his eyes, leaving the last sentence.

"He won't know." Liang Xingyang agreed in a low voice.

Yang Jian closed the ghost eyes on his forehead, and after the ghost snake dissipated, he silently manipulated the headless ghost to take Boss Tang's heart and put it into Tang Le's body.

Tang Le's head, which had been twisted one hundred and eighty degrees, was also twisted back by the headless ghost.

Regaining his heart, Tang Le's small body regained his breathing, his chest slowly rose and fell, and his face gradually became ruddy, but he was still in a coma.

When he wakes up, he will no longer be bothered by heart attacks, he will no longer hear the heartbeat of the ghost heart, and he will live a safe and healthy life.