The Mingzhen Garden Community is empty and very deserted.

A supernatural event scared away all the residents living here, and no one dared to stay here.

At this time, the miserable green fire is sweeping through the community, reflecting the community in an eerie green.

The ghost fire will only incinerate the remaining supernatural pollution, but the high-rise buildings have not been damaged at all, and the walls, trees, and roads are still the same.

As the ghost fire burned the remaining spirits in this area, the miserable green ghost fire gradually shrank and began to spread rapidly deeper into the community.

"Ghost fire? It's Li Jun here! ”

Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly, staring at the spreading sea of fire, and his eyes gradually became dangerous.

Yang Jian is implementing the plan and cannot be affected in the slightest. And Liang Xingyang has been standing in front of the door of Building No. 7 to guard, unless Yang Jian Ghost Ghost appears in the middle of his recovery, he will stay here for seven days.

After the eerie green flames quickly ignited the remaining spirits, the fire became stronger and stronger, and it had spread, enveloping the surroundings in turquoise firelight.

A black-and-yellow figure was hidden in the turquoise firelight, looking from a short distance, as if he had discovered something, got the information and wanted to turn away. However, even if the figure stayed for a short time, it was still exposed to Liang Xingyang's eyes.

Liang Xing moved, and the blue-black haze ghost snake opened, like a hurricane, enveloping the raging ghost fire, and the ghost snake spread very quickly, and Building No. 7 was specially cared for, looming in the thick and thick haze.

Under the suppression of the blue-black ghost, the ghost fire was quickly extinguished by the fog-like haze.

"Come here!"

Liang Xingyang stretched out his hand, and the blue-black arm on his right stretched out to more than ten meters at will, grabbing the black and yellow figure.

The blue-black palm quickly clasped the other party's shoulder, and through skin contact, there was a stinging sensation of being burned by the flames, and he could even feel that he was not grasping at the flesh and blood, but on a handful of dry earth.

Liang Xingyang withdrew his arm with a strange face, looked at a mud-stained arm in his hand, and began to think thoughtfully,

"I'd rather cut off one of my arms than be caught, this person is definitely ill-intentioned, friend or foe."

"But you think that's all you can do?"

Liang Xingyang blew lightly, expanding the ghost snake again, and the rich haze was blown towards the black and yellow figure by a gust of wind, enveloping it in an instant.

Soon.

A blue-black haze rushed in, bringing the other party in front of him.

The fusion of the ghost of the hungry ghost and the ghost of the newspaper ghost is not something that ordinary ghost riders can resist.

Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly, and his face was a little surprised: "Human figurines? ”

He didn't know each other, but they didn't seem friendly.

The two eyes of the figurine man were scorched, and his face seemed to be extremely distorted because of pain, but he reacted quickly, and a blue-green fire burst out all over his body, rushing over like a beast, and he joined forces in mid-air, and attacked Liang Xingyang with all his strength.

"Naive. You want to attack me in this way of fighting? ”

Liang Xingyang's face was not a little flustered, and a rusty coffin in his hand was nailed to the transfer of the ghost and was sent into the body of the figurine.

"Snort."

A slight sound of flesh piercing into the dry layer of dirt rang out, and the figurined man fell in mid-air, his body stiff and motionless.

Liang Xingyang frowned, stepped forward to check the situation, but the other party was actually dead.

After some inspection, he suddenly found that most of the flesh and blood of the other party's body had been eroded by the soil, and after carefully cleaning the soil, the wound was almost visible from the erosion of the soil, and the bones were charred black, which should be the traces of the ghost fire burning in the body.

Such a serious supernatural erosion would have killed it a long time ago, but the strange thing is that the other party can continue to move.

Now after the other party was nailed to the coffin, he directly became a corpse, so Liang Xingyang couldn't find anything out of it.

"My body was eroded by the supernatural, just like I was eroded by the Lord of the Devil's Eye. However, this figurine was at least eroded by two supernatural forces at the same time, and it is likely that it is a man-made test item. ”

Liang Xingyang made a judgment in his heart: "This figurine is definitely related to Li Jun. ”

Suddenly.

He frowned, there was still someone sneaking up on Building Seven in his senses, so he pulled out the coffin nail from the figurine man, and his body flashed away, appearing directly in front of another figurine man.

"Devil?"

The figurine-man man reacted quickly, and as soon as they met, he shot at Liang Xingyang, and the golden bullet was quickly fired.

Liang Xingyang's face was cold, a blue-black haze rose, the ghost changed its position, and the whole person disappeared.

"Puff~Puff~"

The figurine-man man saw the ghost disappear and tried to find cover, only to find a rhythmic heartbeat coming from his back.

Just as he was about to look back, a terrifying palpitation surged through his body, and then his consciousness fell into darkness, and his body fell to the ground.

The other party is not a ghost rider, and in terms of using supernatural powers, his combat awareness is very poor.

In other words, Liang Xingyang is currently too powerful, and half of the supernatural power he has mastered is a mortal attack, and as long as he is hit, it is almost impossible to resist it.

"There are more than just these two figurines."

Liang Xingyang felt that he was alone and lacked skills, so he took out the blood-stained old newspaper, released the red paper, and began to guard the building.

The yin wind blew, the red paper flew, and the laughter and cry of the ghost sounded at the same time, accompanied by the whistling sound of the yin wind and spread out into the distance.

It didn't take a while.

There are eight other complete figurines around Liang Xingyang, they are all infected by the sound of crying and laughing, showing a smile or crying face to kill, the figurines' expressions before death look sad and joyful, crying and laughing, which looks extremely weird.

Together with the two killed earlier, there are ten in total.

"It seems that Li Jun is nearby, but he only dares to send figurines to explore the way, it is possible to sense the horror of the starving ghosts, and he is also afraid of me."

After thinking about it, Liang Xingyang blew a breath and set off a gust of yin wind.

He decided to expand the Hunger Ghost Haze until the Haze became thicker, wrapped the entire community, extinguished the ghost fire, and formed a complete blockade of the ghost snake.

The ghost newspaper hunted in his hand, and the red paper flew out of it, flying in the community, and the sound of crying and laughing continued to spread, until the sound became noisy, and he felt that the community had become a forbidden place for the living, and he stopped moving.

There are more and more red papers, and there are layers of blockades centered on Building 7.

Liang Xingyang's figure loomed in the haze and disappeared.

……

Outside the complex.

Li Jun's face was gloomy, and he found that the names of the ten-person team that had entered the community were disappearing. Because the tombstone does not leave the name of the dead, the ten figurines have all been damaged inside.

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