Chapter 111: One Dozen Five

Liang Xingyang's dark eyes were like a bottomless abyss, and he carried the ferocity unique to ghost babies, and then approached the five people with steps.

Li Jun's eyes shrank, and he roared: "People are not like people, ghosts are not like ghosts, I will solve you today." ”

The other four were also full of fear, all because of the terrible ferocity that could be felt from afar, they were no different from the ghosts, and even more dangerous.

Liang Xingyang's blue-black face was expressionless, and he looked at Li Jun carefully: "Each other, look at your hideous and terrifying blood figurine's body, you are not qualified to talk about me." ”

Li Jun's eyes were sharp, and the miserable green ghost fire burned all over his body, turning into a meteor and rushing towards Liang Xingyang at great speed.

"I see you've got mud in your head, and this is my ghost." Liang Xingyang was not in a hurry, and said lightly.

Before Li Jun could approach Liang Xingyang, the haze drifted away like a fog, and the latter had already shifted in the ghost, and his figure had disappeared.

The ghost fire fell to the ground, just like Li Jun's mood, and exploded violently, turning into a sea of fire in place.

"Giggle~"

Liang Xingyang reappeared not far away, smiling at Li Jun, the meaning of ridicule on his face was self-evident, and then he opened his mouth and laughed.

Although the laughter was permeating and terrifying, it was of no use to Li Jun.

"Liang Xingyang ......"

An old voice suddenly sounded from behind Liang Xingyang.

Liang Xingyang's eyes showed a trace of confusion and doubt, this voice turned out to be his grandfather in the world in his previous life, he turned around to look, and the attack of the ghost came to his side in an instant.

"It worked!"

In Li Jun's team, Ah Gui was pleasantly surprised, he had turned into a strange man at some point, and the voice was shouted from his mouth.

This is Liao Fan, codenamed Ghost Shouting, as a ghost rider in the same period, Ah Gui collected the other party's hair, and he incarnated as Liao Fan at this time to launch a sneak attack on Liang Xingyang.

If you shout at someone, you will definitely die when you turn back.

Liang Xingyang had no defense, and when the grandfather's voice, which was almost blurred in his memory, sounded, he turned around, directly triggering the law of mortal killing.

But Liang Xingyang, who turned back, did not die, and a strange smiling face blocked the attack for him.

Liang Xingyang, who reacted, was instantly furious, staring at the foursome not far away, with a fierce face and a hideous face.

"How so, why didn't he die, this is a mortal attack that can erase the consciousness of the living." Ah Gui was extremely uneasy in his heart and roared.

"Look for death." Liang Xingyang roared in a low voice, and his figure disappeared as the haze dissipated.

Ah Gui's behavior was like stabbing a hornet's nest, Liang Xingyang was furious, and all kinds of supernatural attacks followed.

"Puff puff puff, puff~"

A frightened-sounding heartbeat sounded, and the heartbeat sound superimposed on three layers no longer needed the heart as a medium, but made all the foursome who heard the heartbeat sound have more vague heart foreign bodies at the heartbeat, the foreign body beats, and actively matches the heartbeat frequency of the ghost's heart, and the mortal attack makes people unavoidable.

"Giggle~Woowoo~"

Red paper flew out of the haze, and countless human face indentations intermittently emitted terrifying and terrifying sounds, and the sound of crying and laughter echoed, making this area full of murderous machines.

Not only that, but out of nowhere, gusts of wind blew, accompanied by the flying of red paper, blowing more blue-black haze, the rich haze color was like the bruises on the body of a long-dead baby, and now everywhere was shrouded in a thick haze like mist, and this area was completely covered.

A faint green candle light spread, covering the four people, it turned out that Zhou Yu saw that the situation was not good, and lit the ghost candle in advance.

Countless terrifying supernatural attacks have been struck.

The ghost candle immediately burst into flames, like a basin of cold water poured into a cauldron of boiling oil.

The green candlelight swelled rapidly under unbearable pressure.

Only a third of the ghost candles were left, burning at an incredible rate.

In just a split second, less than a tenth of the effort remains.

A ghost candle, after withstanding countless mortal attacks, is about to burn out, and this burning speed is very terrifying.

As a strategic resource of the headquarters, the ghost candle is of great value, and a complete ghost candle has only been left for more than ten minutes after entering the community.

The four of them hid in the candlelight and were not killed by the supernatural forces.

"There's no mistake." After the candlelight exploded, Zhou Yu, who was holding the ghost candle, widened his eyes, his face was terrified, and he couldn't hide the shock in his heart.

There was only a few ghost candles left that were still burning, and against the continuous crying and laughing of the indentations of the red paper face, it seemed that it would not take a minute to completely burn out here.

Once the ghost candle is extinguished, everyone will definitely not be able to withstand the next attack. A breath of death gradually rose from the hearts of everyone, making people desperate and devastated.

Seeing this, Li Jun roared violently, if it weren't for Zhou Yu's cleverness, the four of them would have been wiped out under this wave of attacks.

He began to write his name "Liang Xingyang" on his body, which was completely carved out of blood and ink.

If you leave a name on the tombstone, you will inevitably suffer the curse of the tombstone, and Li Jun is writing with blood as the material to curse this name.

The blood-colored lines on Li Jun's face became more and more vivid, and the curse of the tombstone took effect, and the strange curse used the name as a medium to attack Liang Xingyang in the air.

"Tick, tick."

In a thick haze, a few drops of blood dripped down.

Liang Xingyang was stained with this black and red rancid blood, and his figure was forced to reveal from the ghost.

However, the role of the tombstone is only that, as soon as the blue-black bruises on the surface of the body come into contact with the blood of the tombstone, there is an immediate supernatural confrontation between the curses, and the smell of fishy decay comes from the snort, and the blood can no longer erode him.

That's when it happened.

A winding dirt road emerged, piercing the thick haze and suddenly pulling Liang Xingyang into the ghost.

"Ahh

When Liang Xingyang was guarding the surroundings, he suddenly saw a grimace made of countless human skins, and let out an irrepressible cry of horror.

He turned his head sideways, not daring to look at the face, and at some point an extra shriveled and rotting dead man's head appeared in his hand, aiming it in the direction of the grimace.

"Ahh

Lai Xiaoqiong couldn't help but let out a scream, and was immediately suppressed by the gaze of the dead man's head, and her body couldn't move.

The dead man's head is being restrained by the ghost's frightening grimace, and the oppression is disappearing.

Liang Xingyang put away the dead man's head, and with a wave of the ghost newspaper in his hand, it turned into countless red papers, flying around him, blocking the ghost's scary grimace.

His body then dissipated into a haze as the howling wind blew as he flickered in the blue-black haze and rushed in the opposite direction of the dirt road.

He knew that the source of the way back was Zhou Yu's location, and he had seen Zhou Yu use the ability of the ghost snake when he was on the ghost stage, and he deduced the characteristics of the other party.

And yet at this moment.

A scarlet light shrouded Liang Xingyang, who was about to approach Zhou Yu, like a swimming dragon.

"Ghost-eyed ghost? Yang Jian? ”

Liang Xingyang was shocked and undecided, and wanted to find the trace of Yang Jian, so he couldn't help shouting.

Yang Jian was still carrying out a plan to perfectly control the headless ghost, how could he help Li Jun deal with him?

A pair of eyes as black as ink looked, and sure enough, Ah Hong had used ghost makeup to draw Yang Jian's appearance and gain the ability of ghost eyes.

However, she didn't understand the characteristics of ghost eye superposition, so she couldn't superimpose ghost snakes and pull Liang Xingyang into the deep ghost dragons.

Only the first layer of ghosts could not stop the haze hurricane formed by Liang Xingyang from continuing to surge, and Zhou Yu was in danger.

"Liang Xingyang!" Gui shouted again, trying to stop him.

Liang Xingyang heard his grandfather's kind voice again, and couldn't help but let out a low roar, instead of turning around, he stared at Ah Gui with murderous dark eyes, and wanted to swallow the other party in one bite.

"Don't provoke the other person anymore."

Ah Hong couldn't help but retreat, she didn't expect the ghost-eyed ghost to be so unbearable, and hurriedly shouted to Ah Gui.

Just as Ah Hong's voice fell, a miserable green meteor flew into the ghost of the turning road, and broke into the thick haze that poured in.

Li Jun's face was hideous, and he bumped into Liang Xingyang's haze ghost head-on. The surging ghost fire first burned the red paper, but soon the miserable green fire fell into a thick haze and began to become unstable.

The ghost fire is not terrifying enough, and after being suppressed by the starving ghost ghost, the fire is about to be extinguished.

A rich haze is intertwined with turquoise firelight.

"You're still so reckless."

Liang Xingyang raised his facial expression, quickly put away the ghost newspaper that was restrained by the ghost fire, and pointed a shriveled and rotten dead man's head at Li Jun, and at the same time had an extra rusty coffin nail in his hand.

Just when the two were engaged in a brief confrontation.

Ah Hong removed her makeup, turned herself into Li Jun's appearance, and led everyone out of the area with a dark green firelight, and everyone retreated, away from the range of the two fighting.

"How's it going?"

Ah Hong burned the flying red paper with ghost fire, eliminated some of the crying and laughter, and returned to his teammates to ask about the result of the confrontation between Li Jun and Liang Xingyang.

"The situation is not good, Li Jun's firelight is already a little invisible, and the damn blue-black haze is still there."

Ah Gui spit out Liao Fan's hair, returned to its original state, took out another strand of hair and put it in his mouth, and turned into another ghost handler.

"We have to help the captain, if Li Jun is killed by Liang Xingyang, we will also have to die from the resurrection of the ghosts." Zhou Yu made a quick decision.

Ah Hong nodded at this, but she looked at the haze and had an ominous premonition in her heart, feeling that Liang Xingyang was luring you into the urn.

If Li Jun wins, the haze will not continue to stay there, but there is also a probability that the two are still in a stalemate, if they break in, it may be the last straw that crushes the camel, and there is a chance to break the game.

"Then let's go inside." Lai Xiaoqiong said expressionlessly.

"No, you wait for me for a while."

Ah Hong suddenly stopped everyone.

The handkerchief wiped off Li Jun's makeup, revealing a severely rotten face underneath, the paint of the ghost makeup was sulfuric acid to Ah Hong, and the face was almost rotten in the corrosion of the pigment.

Ah Hong did not hesitate, endured the pain of applying makeup, and resolutely took out the weird pigment of the makeup box to quickly put on makeup, and turned into a substitute for the dead ghost Ye Zhen.

Now that she has Ye Zhen's supernatural power, the worry in her heart has not diminished at all, and the more she looks at it, the more it looks like the other party is carrying out a plan to lure you into the urn.

At first glance, the thick blue-black haze looks like an entrance to an abyss.

Ah Hong's face was solemn, she flew into the air, and shouted in a coquettish voice: "Disperse for me." ”

The ghosts cancel each other out, Ye Zhen's ghosts are terrifying, and they can reach the level of the five layers of ghost eyes and ghosts. Even if Ah Hong only has sixty percent of the opponent's strength, he can dispel the haze in an instant.

The rich blue-black haze quickly faded and spread like ripples in all directions.

When the gloom dissipated, the scene inside was revealed.

Liang Xingyang stood quietly in place, raised his head slightly, his dark eyes were extremely strange and full of ferocity, staring indifferently at Ah Hong flying in the air.

As for Li Jun, he was pierced through his head by a rusty coffin nail, lying on the ground like a dead dog, life and death unknown.

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