Chapter 38: Making a Wish
After dark, Liang Xingyang and Yang Jian were still in the upstairs room.
Liang Xingyang counted the things he had brought over.
A gold container the size of a vanity box with ghost hearts inside.
Three gold chests, one of which was held with human skin paper, and the other two were empty.
Gold can keep out the spirits of the ghosts, and as long as you imprison yourself in the gold chest, you can also protect the ghost riders from the attacks of the ghosts.
There was also a golden body bag with ghost blood in it. I brought this thing here just in case, and if the situation gets out of hand, maybe it will be useful.
In the corner of the room there was a wall-facing dressing mirror, and in the pocket was a missionary's audio tape.
Suddenly, there was a weak, terminally ill cough from outside the room.
Liang Xingyang said in a low voice: "It seems that Feng Quan already knows that we are coming. ”
Yang Jian nodded: "Feng Quan has only controlled the fog ghosts, and the number of ghosts is still one.
I have controlled the two ghosts, as long as the ghost is temporarily repulsed, and the ghost is used to restart the time gap, Feng Quan is driven out of the coffin, and then let the ghost take off Feng Quan's head, let you lie in the coffin to complete the plan, and everything will go smoothly. ”
Liang Xingyang said: "It's up to you next." ”
"Okay."
In the dead of night, the two took their things downstairs, and when they went downstairs, they found that there was no one in the mourning hall.
The night was shrouded, the light bulbs emitted dim light, and the paper money burning in the iron basin illuminated the corner of the mourning hall in the hall, and the gloomy and terrifying atmosphere was already full.
A coffin was parked in the middle of the hall, and the gaze of the statue on the spiritual throne seemed to be looking this way.
The ghost cha, who has not yet been fully conceived, is monitoring the coffin in the portrait at this time, as long as Feng Quan in the coffin comes out, the ghost cha will appear immediately and return to his coffin.
The two of them didn't care, now that they had insight into the killing law of the ghost, the danger of the ghost had been greatly weakened. As long as he is not in a lonely state, even as long as the ghost rider has already controlled the second ghost, he will not trigger the killing law of the ghost difference, and walk in Huanggang Village at will.
The ghost incarnated in Huanggang Village, guarding Feng Quan in the coffin with his posthumous statue, Feng Quan controlled a ghost, and when he went out, he was attacked.
It's a stalemate that, if nothing else, will last forever.
However, Liang Xingyang and Yang Jian came to the plan of human vellum paper to break this deadlock.
Yang Jian brought a box and threw the statue on the spiritual seat into it and imprisoned it.
"Bang."
The door of a room in the building suddenly opened, and a figure walked down the stairs, slowly approaching, only to find that it was the lame old man who had reprimanded Liang Xingyang and Yang before.
At this time, the old man's cold and dead eyes were open, and he no longer became lame, but his body was extremely stiff, and he slowly walked out with heavy steps like a corpse.
Yang Jian stared: "Sure enough." ”
Once the remains on the spiritual seat are restricted, the onicha will reappear in another body and will attack them.
Yang Jian did not hesitate, and the six ghost eyes on his body opened in unison.
"Sneer......"
The dim light bulbs in the mourning hall became unstable, and the dim environment was like a large amount of red paint poured on the ink paintings, and suddenly they were smeared into red scrolls, and the scarlet ghosts began to seep out from the inside of the house to the outside.
The scarlet ghost snake suddenly loomed over the lame old man.
However, in the next moment, the ghost snake was hindered, and like flowing water meeting a stubborn stone, it could never penetrate through it, and could only bypass it from both sides.
When Yang Jian used the ghost, the lame old man who had been motionless suddenly took action, took a step without hurry, and stepped directly into the area shrouded in red light.
A ghost eye was stripped of control, and a suppressed feeling of powerlessness swept over Yang Jian.
The ghost snake couldn't affect the ghost cha, just like the information given by Liang Xingyang, it was suppressed.
But the lame old man also seemed to be unable to move, and did not take a second step forward.
Yang Jian was a little shocked in his heart: "No matter how powerful the ghost eye is, it can still suppress a ghost without a solution, this powerful ghost codenamed Ghost is really terrifying." ”
The shadow under his feet was like ink, and a tall, headless ghost figure quickly stood up and quickly walked towards the immobile lame old man.
The headless ghost was only a brief contact, and the lame old man's hands, feet, body, head, and other joints kept making the sound of the blocks being disassembled, and the body parts were scattered all over the ground.
"Ahem, ahem."
A weak, terminally ill cough sounded from behind him, and Yang Jian had to stop the headless ghost's movement and look back at the coffin.
There was a sound from the lid of the coffin, and a pale hand came out, and then the lid was pushed open, and a man with an extremely pale face sat up from inside.
"Are you here to save me?"
Liang Xingyang smiled: "It's a pity that our purpose is not you Feng Quan, but this ghost coffin under you." ”
"Ahem, cough, I've been paying close attention to you, the aftermath is terrifying, your actions are very purposeful, and your actions are very direct and neat." Feng Quan coughed weakly.
Feng Quan stared at his bloodshot eyes, and his expression was a little distorted: "You can imprison this ghost and get out of here." The ghost coffin must stay in this village, I will explain it to the headquarters. ”
Liang Xingyang sneered: "Excuse me, we are not from the headquarters. ”
"What?"
Feng Quan's face changed drastically in an instant.
Yang Jian's ghost eyes began to rotate restlessly after losing the suppression, and the red light ghost snake suddenly shrouded him.
Feng Quan immediately coughed violently, and a thick fog slowly appeared around him.
Yang Jian sneered and opened the second layer of ghost snakes, and the ghost fog was immediately dispersed and isolated by the red light, and Feng Quan was also transferred out of the ghost coffin by the second layer of ghost snakes and fell into the arms of the headless ghost shadow.
Feng Quan was angry: "You ......"
The words did not fall, but the next moment, the body also made the sound of the building blocks being disassembled like a lame old man.
The head was held in the hand of the headless ghost, and the headless ghost instinctively reacted to install the head on his body.
"Hmph."
The five ghost eyes opened in unison on the body of the headless ghost, and wisps of red light came out, and the headless ghost trembled and was controlled again.
"Sss
Yang Jian looked at the seventh ghost eye on his arm that had just torn open the flesh and skin, and was a little dazed.
Recently, the frequent use of ghost eyes has stimulated the revival of ghost eyes.
Liang Xingyang walked up, looked at this ghost eye who was restlessly watching the outside world, felt a little guilty in his heart, took out a note from his pocket and handed it to you Yang Jian.
"That's what you said about crashing the Headless Ghost?"
After reading the contents of the paper, Yang Jian widened his eyes and said incredulously.
"Yes, that's the plan." Liang Xingyang confirmed, "The success rate of this plan is very high, you don't have to worry. ”
What Liang Xingyang gave was the perfect way to control the ghost given by the human skin paper in the original book, crashing in front of the ghost mirror, and then resurrecting it.
It's just that the ghost rope is still missing in the current conditions, but as long as Wang Yue is found, and the headless ghost shadow is also restrained by the characteristics of the ghost rope, it is easy to get the ghost rope in his hands.
Yang Jian was silent for a while and said, "This plan is too dangerous, I don't want to try it yet." ”
"Of course, this plan can be used as a last resort to save yourself." After Liang Xingyang finished speaking, he turned his gaze to the human head held by the ghost in his hand.
Feng Quan said coldly: "Who are you?" ”
Liang Xingyang didn't answer Feng Quan, and said to Yang Jian: "The ghost will come over soon, you can take Feng Quan and leave." Leave Huanggang Village and don't go any further than this mourning hall, which will quickly become dangerous. ”
Although Yang Jian was puzzled, he still nodded.
He heard faint footsteps, a ghost approaching.
Yang Jian quickly put Feng Quan's body into the box, nodded to Liang Xingyang, the red light flashed, and the figure disappeared.
Liang Xingyang took out a colorful sticker and wrote on it: Let me come out of the ghost coffin alive.
The handwriting on the sticker becomes illusory.
The dim light on the mourning hall suddenly flickered, and a vague figure standing in the corner with his back to Liang Xingyang at some point flashed away.