"Huh?"

Liang Xingyang immediately sensed that something was wrong, the sky became dark visibly to the naked eye, and the surrounding walls began to grow old rapidly, the skin of the walls cracked, and black moss crawled everywhere.

"It's a knocker, it's coming at this time."

Liang Xingyang's face was ugly, and he quickly deduced it from Zhao Kaiming's words before.

The knocker Luo Wensong has caused a huge shadow on him, and his heart is very resistant to facing this dead old man again.

Therefore, directly use the satellite positioning phone SMS function, enter a message and send it to Wang Xiaoming: "There is an internal ghost to terminate the transaction." ”

Liang Xingyang quickly found the RV when Li Jun and his party came, but fortunately Zhao Kaiming did not drive the RV away, otherwise he could only use the mirror ghost to replace Li Jun's ghost and then transfer it out.

A brand new RV looks like it's old for years all at once, but it's still usable.

Now he can use the heartbeat of the ghost heart to erode the RV and escape from the ghost of the knocking ghost.

The vehicle is starting.

Liang Xingyang sat in the driver's seat, and suddenly saw an old man in a black one-piece robe, thin and thin, with his dead, hollow, and untraceable eyes, constantly walking over.

"Did Zhao Kaiming hang up? Why didn't you go to him, but to me? ”

Liang Xingyang touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and kept roaring in his heart.

In the huge Huanggang Village, there are only Wang Xiaoming and his party, Zhao Kaiming, and Liang Xingyang. Such a small probability was also chosen, indicating that the knocker did not play his cards according to common sense at all.

Teleported step by step, only took a few steps, under the effect of the ghost, the knocker came directly to the outside of the car door, his empty eyes stared at Liang Xingyang in the car, raised his arm and began to knock on the car door ruthlessly.

"Knock~"

Don't leave the knocker a chance to make a long and short sound.

The corners of Liang Xingyang's mouth pulled out a trace of an extremely reluctant smile, raised his hand to say hello, and quietly shuttled directly into the window mirror and disappeared.

"Knock knock~"

With a long and two short knocks on the door.

But having lost its purpose, the curse of mortality did not burst out.

The knocker's hollow eyes quietly looked at the reflection in the car window, and he didn't move for a while, and after a while, the raised hand hung down, and he slowly turned away stiffly.

"Whew~"

Liang Xingyang waited in the mirror until the knocker was completely gone, and then dared to come out of the mirror space.

Although Luo Wensong dismantled the puzzle pieces on his body before he died, he still had at least three ghosts on his body, such as the mortal curse of the ghost knocking on the door, the terrifying corpse spot curse and the ghost snake that affected reality.

Go back to where you came.

"I can't stay in this place any longer."

Liang Xingyang violently modified the space of the RV before he successfully loaded the ghost coffin into it.

Next, the coffin nails were pulled out and the ghost rope was imprisoned in a gold container.

Then use a coffin nail to nail Li Jun to prevent the revival of the ghost fire.

However, he nailed Li Jun's heart, that is, Li Jun was killed by him.

After doing all this, Liang Xingyang's mood did not fluctuate.

With the ghost fire that has fallen into silence and has not yet recovered, the mirror ghost can replicate the spirit at any time, which is equivalent to having a ghost fire skin, although the price is that the coffin nail cannot be pulled out for the time being.

If you get a motorcycle in the future, you can also pretend to be a ghost fire boy.

On the other hand, the helicopter has become extremely old and rusty under the erosion of the ghost, and under the operation of the pilot, it is crumbling and making an emergency landing.

Wang Xiaoming and his entourage got off the plane and quickly went to Zhao Kaiming to meet according to the location phone.

Wang Xiaoming was looking at the text messages on the satellite positioning phone, and his face was extremely ugly: "Li Jun is more auspicious, Feng Quan's whereabouts are unknown, the coffin nail is missing, and the ghost coffin has not been obtained, this operation has completely failed." ”

His goal has always been the ghost coffin, and as for the folk ghost riders who were damaged, Wang Xiaoming was simply included in the loss.

Wang Xiaoqiang also saw the text message, and said in a cold tone: "Minister Zhao, a dangerous element like Liang Xingyang should be enough to be wanted internationally." ”

Ye Feng, Ye Jun, and Zhang Han died, the fingers of the powerful ghost were lost, and the Xiaoqiang Club had been almost destroyed, he didn't believe that it had nothing to do with Liang Xingyang, and even Zhao Kaiming, the current head of Dachang City, was also suspicious.

He wouldn't think about the horror of the ghost at all, how could there be a powerful ghost that six ghost handlers couldn't imprison, especially the ghost fire Li Jun still had the coffin nail that suppressed the ghost without solution.

Zhao Jianguo nodded: "I will issue a wanted warrant as soon as I go back." ”

"Absolutely not." Wang Xiaoming suddenly opened his mouth and analyzed, "Although the other party terminated the transaction, it did not resist the negotiation of the transaction, Li Jun's satellite positioning phone is still in his hand, and after escaping, he can continue to find opportunities to contact." ”

Wang Xiaoqiang was dissatisfied: "Brother, why don't you invite Qin Lao over and let him directly suppress Liang Xingyang, with Qin Lao's strength, even if you accept the source ghost of this ghost, it will not be a problem." ”

Wang Xiaoming glanced at him coldly: "It is very important for Qin Lao to guard the headquarters, and everything is based on the overall situation. ”

Wang Xiaoqiang snorted and stopped talking.

Wang Xiaoming's face was expressionless: "Zhao Jianguo, did Yang Jian agree?" ”

Zhao Jianguo nodded and said: "Yang Jian put forward the conditions of being the person in charge of Dachang City and unconditionally allocating all the gold of the bank in Dachang City, I agreed, and he said to come over soon." ”

"Good."

Liang Xingyang loaded everything into the car, used the curse power of the ghost heart to envelop the entire car, and began to invade the ghost of the knocking ghost.

"That's Fang Jing, Mr. Wang?"

Liang Xingyang clenched the steering wheel and saw more than a dozen figures standing on the road in front of him, who had blocked the road, including Teacher Wang, Fang Jing, and many classmates wearing the uniforms of No. 7 Middle School, who kept waving to Liang Xingyang, as if they were acquaintances.

"The ghost is not gone."

Liang Xingyang stepped on the accelerator to the end, the engine resonated violently, and it was speeding like a bowling ball, many ghost slaves were knocked away at once, and some ghost slaves who tried to climb into the vehicle were also cursed and eroded by the heartbeat, and they fell to the ground and turned into real corpses.

The RV quickly rushed out of the confines of Huanggang Village, and the vehicle was exposed to sunlight again before it left the area covered by ghosts.

Liang Xingyang breathed a sigh of relief and slowly drove the vehicle into Dachang City.

Huanggang Village is on the outskirts of the city, only three hours away from Dachang City, and vehicles are moving slowly.

"I love you, I love you like a mouse loves rice......"

The mobile phone rang, and it was Yang Jian calling.

"Lao Liang, you are very awesome, you took away all the ghost coffins, where are you now?" Yang Jian asked on the other end of the phone.

Yang was assigned the task of the headquarters, and he didn't expect that Huanggang Village was invaded by knocking ghosts, as long as Wang Xiaoming and his party were fished out, they would be the next person in charge of Dachang City.

For the first time, Yang Jian thought of Liang Xingyang, who was driving the second ghost in Huanggang Village, so he had this call.

Liang Xingyang said: "I'm out of the village, what's wrong?" ”

Yang Jian simply shared the news given to him by the headquarters with Liang Xingyang, and Liang Xingyang also told him the general situation.

Liang Xingyang suddenly exclaimed, "Huh? Wrong. ”

"What's wrong?" Yang Jian hurriedly asked.

"I ...... Maybe I encountered a supernatural event again, so I hung up first. ”

Liang Xingyang hung up the phone and looked nervously in the rearview mirror, only to see a bus slowly following behind, unhurried, but inseparable.

What's really wrong is that the big highway that was originally cement and asphalt has been replaced by a sandy road unconsciously, and the navigation on the mobile phone also shows that the vehicle has arrived in a strange place.

"This, is it a supernatural bus? The RV was unknowingly pulled into the ghost by it? ”

Liang Xingyang swallowed his saliva, stepped on the accelerator to the end, turned left and right, and tried to get rid of the bus behind, but to no avail.

The bus was still following unhurriedly, and he could only slow down, and the RV was running out of gas.

"Bang."

As soon as he slowed down, the bus did not slow down at all, but instead accelerated and crashed into the rear of the bus.

Rear-ended.

Liang Xingyang's mind was blank, and his body suddenly shook violently, and an extremely strong supernatural impact was transmitted through the vehicle and hit his body.

The powerful supernatural suppression force came, and the mirror ghost in the body was instantly suppressed, and even the ghost heart that was beating rhythmically in the heart was shocked and fell into a temporary stillness.

Liang Xingyang's face turned pale and fell on the steering wheel, a dizzy feeling of suffocation came, and his consciousness seemed to be about to fall into darkness.

Without supernatural powers to sustain him, he will be transformed back into a corpse.

After a strong feeling of suffocation, fortunately, the cold breath overflowed in time and saved his life.

Liang Xingyang breathed heavily, and it felt so good that he had escaped death.

And yet at this very moment.

"Squeaky ......"

Liang Xingyang looked back in horror, and suddenly found that the coffin lid of the ghost coffin was hit by a supernatural bus, and a charred and dry hand stretched out from the inside to support the coffin, and an old man sat up from inside.