Mingzhen Garden Community.

Building VII.

Yang Jian had a ghost mirror covered with a black cloth beside him, and he was carrying a ghost rope wrapped in gold leaf in his arms, and his face was extremely solemn.

Executing a plan to perfectly harness the headless ghost is very risky, and with bad luck, it is almost a perfect suicide.

As for the self that came back to life by using the spirit of the newspaper ghost, is that still me?

Just like the clones and Zhao Kaiming created by Liang Xingyang, even if they have the same thinking and memory as the ontology, they are just supernatural products.

The same is true of the resurrection of the ghost mirror.

But on the road of no turning back as a ghost rider, it is already a blessing to survive, who will give up a chance to be resurrected.

Yang Jian was not so arrogant that he thought that he would definitely survive, and even Liang Xingyang thought the same, so he tried to leave Yang Jian's memory.

Liang Xingyang got the plan that the human skin paper did not set a trap, even after countless trial and error on the human skin paper, the success rate was guaranteed, and the prediction was given as if the fate was guiding, he was silently vigilant, beware of one hand, and left the doppelganger.

Because the ghosts can't be trusted, there is a lot of uncertainty.

"Tong Qian's face is about to rot, whether you want to resurrect her or not, you decide for yourself. And the two grimaces I have in my collection, I'll leave them to you for safekeeping. ”

"We'll see you again in seven days."

Yang Jian took out three heavy golden bags from an ordinary backpack and handed them to Liang Xingyang.

Liang Xingyang nodded, and said with a firm gaze: "If you fail, I will do my best so that you can complete the memory recovery in your body." ”

"Okay."

Yang Jian replied in a heavy tone, waved his hand to say goodbye to Liang Xingyang, and went upstairs with the ghost mirror and ghost rope to implement the plan.

"Bang dang."

Liang Xingyang closed the door, and after he completed the memory archiving, he had replaced the ghost baby again and ate the newspaper ghost.

As long as he eats the two ghosts, he will grow into a real starving ghost.

It just so happened that he had two more ghosts in his hand.

A grimace for a weird cry, a grimace for a weird smile. If he eats these two grimaces, he can use the newspaper ghost and the two grimace puzzle pieces to complement each other and explode powerful supernatural powers, which can definitely turn him into a real starving ghost.

Liang Xingyang opened the two mouthfuls of golden bags, grew his mouth to a terrifying arc, revealing a throat like a pitch-black abyss, and swallowed the two grimaces directly, but his stomach did not react at all.

There is no feeling of eating, not even a little fullness, and he is a veritable starving ghost.

Under the devouring effect of the hungry ghost, the puzzle pieces of the newspaper ghost are complementary, and there is a powerful force in the belly.

Liang Xingyang suddenly showed an extremely strange smile, and soon like an illusion, he showed a sad crying face.

"Giggle~"

The laughter was oozing and terrifying.

This sound can't be made by a living person, it's very special, and it's also very weird, and the ghost is laughing right away.

At the same time as the strange laughter rang out, a sad cry rang out at the same time.

"Woo~"

The crying voice is dry, hoarse, and indescribable in words, but it reveals an inexplicable weirdness everywhere, crying with strong sadness, making people feel like they want to cry together.

Liang Xingyang closed his mouth and no longer used the supernatural power of the two grimaces.

After eating the grimace, the bluish black on the surface of the body began to become more and more intense, giving people the illusion that it was constantly squirming.

He has already eaten three ghosts, the horror level is constantly improving, and the supernatural aura on his body is becoming more and more powerful, exuding a strange and cold smell, and a faint blue-black haze begins to envelop his body.

Liang Xingyang's pitch-black eyes without pupils are full of weirdness, with the ferocity unique to ghost babies.

The thin blue-black haze quickly became thicker and thicker, but it was controlled by him and did not spread, but completely enveloped his body like a thick fog.

The last bite of the golden suitcase was also opened by Liang Xingyang, and he took out the ghost newspaper imprisoned inside, and calmly grasped it in his hand.

Suddenly.

Pieces of red paper flew out of the blue-black haze, and on the red paper, which had no face, the front and back were each indentated with strange human face outlines, the front was a strange smiling face, and the back was a crying face full of sadness.

Out of nowhere, there was a gust of wind, and under the strange whistling wind, there was a strange sound.

There is more than one kind of voice, there is a permeating laughter, and there is a sad cry, as if there is a terrible ghost crying and laughing, the sound is creepy, and the whole body is cold.

"Giggle~Woowoo......"

Red paper flew in the sky, and the sound of crying and laughing spread everywhere it passed.

The sound of crying and laughter was carried farther away by the red paper, and the sound quickly echoed back from afar.

When the sound of crying and laughing and echoing were superimposed for the first time, the supernatural horror directly doubled and grew, and the superimposed sound of crying and laughing spread out again, and soon re-formed echoes and wandered back, and so on.

And that's not all.

When the crying face indentation on the reverse side of the red paper and the smiling face indentation on the front of the other red paper are opposite each other, a new crying and laughing sound spreads.

The yin wind swept in, and countless voices of crying and laughter sounded extremely noisy, and in the voices in all directions, I don't know how mixed with a few voices of crying and laughter that had been superimposed more than a dozen times, and the place where the red paper passed instantly became extremely dangerous.

Liang Xingyang, as an outlier who has mastered grimaces, can't resist the kind of terrifying sound that keeps superimposing.

It can be seen that the degree of its supernatural has definitely reached a qualitative change.

Liang Xingyang considered that he was familiar with the supernatural power on his body, so he used the ghost newspaper in his hand to lure the red paper in the sky and put it in.

Countless red papers flew in, superimposed on the ghost newspaper, without adding a millimeter of thickness, and instantly blended into it and disappeared.

"After the newspaper ghost found the puzzle pieces, the horror level really increased countless times. The sound of crying and laughter is not only a curse of mortality, but also a deeper ghost. If the red paper continues to fly, almost no ghost rider can withstand this mortal attack. ”

"Unless you become deaf, you can avoid the mortal attack of laughter and crying."

"It's just that sound is not only heard by ear, but also by vibrating with objects. In this way, deafness can only prevent the sound of crying and laughing that does not form an echo, and once the sound is superimposed, the ghost rider will definitely not be able to resist it. ”

"If the ghost rider avoids it by being deaf, I may not be able to prevent it if I attack it with the sound of the ghost's heartbeat."

Liang Xingyang subconsciously touched his blue-black face, and whispered: "With the ghost snake that hangs over the city of hungry ghosts, the countless red papers flying in the haze seem to be red crows that only bring death, as long as the sound of crying and laughter echoes, how long the ghost riders trapped in the ghost snake can last is just a matter of time." ”

The Hungry Ghost joins forces with the Newspaper Ghost and almost becomes an unsolvable level again.

Now, even if Yang Jian opened the six-layer ghost snake, he would be blinded by red paper, so that the ghost eye's gaze could not fall on the starving ghost.

……

A dark green ghost fire enveloped the small café, and the terrible wails of the living were constantly heard from inside, but it soon turned into the painful screams of the ghosts being burned by the ghost fire.

Long.

Li Jun walked out of it with three golden boxes, and suddenly his footsteps subconsciously froze, and in the supernatural sense, a terrifying ghost seemed to have awakened in the nearby community, and it could bring him inexplicable fear from such a distance, making his body tremble.

"There's definitely a problem in the community." Li Jun was incredulous.

Ah Hong ran over and took the gold box in Li Jun's hand, and asked with a surprised face, "Did you sense something?" ”

She turned her head to look at the Mingzhen Garden Community, but she didn't see anything, and she didn't sense anything.

Li Jun's eyes were firm: "I want to use ghost fire to completely ignite this community polluted by supernatural powers." ”

Ghost fire can incinerate the supernatural, continue to suppress the ghosts, whether there are living people or ghosts inside, under the burning of the raging sea of fire, it will definitely be revealed, at a glance.

Ah Hong was shocked and undecided: "Li Jun, Liang Xingyang and Yang Jian may not still be in this community now. ”

"Nope. Since they are raising ghosts here, whether the result is success or failure, the spirits have polluted the community. In my senses, there is an extremely terrifying ghost hovering in the community. ”

"Ghost fire can startle snakes, and the ghost warrior team should also be on top, they can go in to find out the information, or draw out the weirdness inside."

Li Jun was covered in blood, showing the image of a charred blood figurine, with a layer of ghost fire on the surface of his body, which would never be extinguished.

The turquoise fire flashed, and Li Jun led everyone to the gate of the community.

He crouched down, put his hands on the ground, and covered the ghostly fire in his body.

The community was shrouded in a haze by starving ghosts many times, and the remaining supernatural aura became dry wood ignited by ghost fires.

The ground ignited, and a flame spread, forming a raging sea of green fire, which began to spread deeper into the community.

Ten black and yellow figurines, after receiving Li Jun's order, fearlessly stepped on the flames and broke in.

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