The sudden attack was terrifying, and only two of the five island ghost riders remained.

The two who were left behind quickly united.

The eyes of the ghost rider who controlled the ghost scream shrank suddenly: "Nogawa, quickly use the ghost to take me out of here." ”

Cold sweat broke out on the face of this ghost rider named Nogawa for some reason, and he couldn't say a word now, his heart was beating wildly.

He can move, but the ghost in his body can't be opened, and he is suppressed by the red light, and the powerful ghost he controls is equivalent to being abolished.

And he didn't rely on his own supernatural spirit to resist the attack of a wave of heartbeat just now, it was the ghost porcelain that protected him. Before he could react when his heartbeat sounded, the sound of porcelain cracking and shattering suddenly sounded in his heart.

Somewhere in the city, in a certain room, there was a very strange piece of porcelain. The porcelain presents the appearance of a human who wails in pain, and the strange thing is that the heart of the humanoid porcelain is full of cracks, as if it has been knocked by something, but although there are cracks, it has not been broken, and it can continue to be used.

"Damn, we were miserable by President Mishima." The screaming ghost rider's eyelids were throbbing, and they were like fish on the chopping block, to be slaughtered.

Nogawa suddenly shouted, "I surrender, you can talk about whatever you want." ”

No one responded.

A black shadow covered the ground and quietly spread past, like a pitch-black tide, and began to invade Nogawa's body.

On the other side, a clone holding a shriveled and rotting dead man's head suddenly appeared in the red light, aiming at the ghost rider who was screaming at the ghost.

"Ahh The Ghost Rider noticed it and let out a ghostly scream, but suddenly his voice was cut off as if his throat was stuck.

"Ah...... Leave me alone. ”

Nogawa felt that his body was invaded by a black shadow, and the sound of the porcelain cracking on his body sounded again, and his body became more and more stiff, and he hurriedly cried bitterly and kept begging.

In the case of the ghost snake being suppressed, his only advantage is the protection of the ghost porcelain, and his physical fitness is a little better than that of ordinary people, and he can't stop the invasion of the headless ghost.

The shriveled dead man's head suppressed the screaming ghost rider, and the clone gestured at the opportunity.

Yang Jian said indifferently: "Kill them all? ”

In his philosophy, unless you can't do it, you must kill it once you start to do it.

"They're good materials for making clones, leave them to me."

Liang Xingyang first came to the ghost rider who was nailed to death by the coffin nail, took off the human face with the ghost newspaper, and then pulled out the coffin nail, put his two hands on it, and generated his own face on the blank face to complete the substitution.

One after another, Liang Xingyang took the coffin nails and concocted them one by one, and made the other two into clones, so far, he has four clones.

Except for the difference in figure, everyone's face is exactly the same.

Yang Jian's eyes narrowed, and after gasping, he said, "This son is terrifying. ”

This kind of method of creating a doppelganger is like a snowball, if it rolls down, it is very terrifying, and once it is discovered, it will be disgusted and resisted by all the ghost riders.

Yang Jian also thought that if he used the deceitful ghost to continue to modify the figures of the four clones and complete the unification, he was afraid that even he would not be able to distinguish which one was Liang Xingyang's real body.

The red light flashed away, and Mishima reappeared.

President Mishima's eyes widened, looking at such a strange scene, his face turned from iron blue to pale.

Especially when the five Liang Xingyang's faces were looking at him at the same time, President Mishima's legs and stomachs were weak.

"It's best not to use this ability in front of outsiders, otherwise it will definitely attract a siege." Yang Jian's pupils shrank, and he also felt a chill down his spine.

Liang Xingyang glanced at Yang Jian suspiciously, and glanced at all the clones, except for the clone No. 1, the indifferent eyes of the other four clones were like a mirror, making him sense that something was wrong.

Then he looked at the two corpses that had fallen to the ground, the corpses were wriggling, and the ghosts were gradually recovering. He had planned to use the supernatural power of the deceitful ghost to bring the corpse to life, and then take off his face, he should be able to continue to make a conjugation.

However, Yang Jian's words woke him up, this practice is inhumane.

Liang Xingyang was reflecting in his heart whether he was affected by the erosion of powerful ghosts, gradually losing his humanity and being lost in the powerful supernatural power.

Letting the memories eroded by the ghosts spread out, it may cause supernatural pollution, and if all the doppelgangers get out of control in the later stage, the degree of harm is comparable to an S-class supernatural event.

After all, each doppelganger is his own complete memory, which is terrifying.

Liang Xingyang had a slight struggle in his eyes, and his heart was entangled, this was a belated test, but he knew that he could no longer continue to make clones.

The ability of the newspaper ghost is to implant malicious instructions, and he can't clear the influence, unless he has the supernatural power to modify other people's memories like the ghost head, so that he can make a clone that never gets out of control.

"These three clones shouldn't be left behind!" Liang Xingyang's eyes drooped, and he said secretly in his heart.

They are made from memories after becoming an alien, while Clone 1 is made from memories from before becoming an alien and can be retained.

"Body, you want to kill us, right?" Doppelganger 2 glanced at the main body indifferently.

"I am you, you are me. You are just a person who has been revived in the memories of the mirror ghosts, and everyone is also a product of the supernatural, why can't you tolerate us. Doppelganger 3 had a hint of anger on his face.

The doppelganger No. 4 sneered: "You think too much about the ontology, if you take the original memory as the way to judge, before you became an outlier, the doppelganger No. 1 left behind, his memory is close to the original Liang Xingyang, and even the ontology you are not worthy of being the ontology." ”

Yang Jian's eyes widened, he remembered that the doppelganger No. 1 had told him that the ontology and the doppelganger were just distinguished by ghost newspapers, but when it came to the mouth of the doppelganger No. 234, they began to deny the concept of the ontology.

Perhaps in their eyes, the real Liang Xingyang has been killed by the wishing ghost, and all that remains is the product of the supernatural.

Since everyone is a product of the supernatural, they should all be brand new individuals, and they are no longer obliged to maintain the so-called ontology.

Judging from this theory, Yang Jian experienced a resurrection after hanging himself, and now he is also a product of the supernatural.

"Sure enough, not only are the ghosts unbelievable, but even people's minds are changing all the time, and in the end, they can't believe themselves!" Liang Xingyang's eyes were a little confused, and he muttered.

He thought of a serious problem, if he used the newspaper ghost's supernatural to leave instructions when creating clones, there might not be a risk of getting out of control in the short term, but it would definitely get out of control in the long run.

However, these three clones did not leave instructions, so they went out of control, and the clone 234 had an independent idea, which was equivalent to a completely new individual.

The blue-black haze was rising, the vivid body turned blue-black, and a pair of black and white eyes seemed to be smudged, becoming pitch-black as ink, revealing a terrifying ferocity.

Liang Xingyang took on the true appearance of a starving ghost, and an old blood-stained newspaper appeared in his hand.

"Yang Jian, you don't have to make a move, I will personally take care of these three out-of-control foreign objects." After Liang Xingyang admonished Yang Jian, he took a deep look at the doppelganger No. 1 and rushed forward.

"You...... How dare you! ”

"Do you want to shoot at yourself?"

"Yang Jian, come and help me, I am also Liang Xingyang."

The doppelganger No. 234 exclaimed one after another, unavoidable, and all of them were shrouded in a thick blue-black haze.

Clone No. 1's face was cloudy, his body exuded a strong smell of corpses, quietly looking at the surging haze, and he could vaguely see the terrifying figure of the starving ghost raging in it, and he could hear the screams of the same voice as his own.

Yang Jian looked incredulous, and was silent for a while, the scarlet ghost eyes on his forehead closed, and the scarlet ghost snake closed, and at the same time he didn't want to peek into the scene of cannibalism inside.

Mishima's face was stunned and then he laughed wildly, his expression was extremely exciting.

Clone No. 1 said indifferently: "Is it funny? ”

Mishima's laughter came to an abrupt end.

The two slain ghost riders are about to revive the ghosts, and the doppelganger No. 1 finds the golden body bags and imprisons them all, and these resurrected ghosts can be fed to the ghost babies in the first stage to enhance the strength of the body.

That's right, clone No. 1 still treats Liang Xingyang as his own body, even if he is revived as a supernatural product in the memory of the mirror ghost, that is also the source of all clones.

If Liang Xingyang still wants to rely on the infinite mirror image in the ghost mirror to control countless mirror ghosts with countless clones, the memory of clone No. 1 has become the last rubbing.

The blue-black haze dissipated, and Liang Xingyang walked out of it with heavy steps, holding three human faces in his hands, and the three faceless corpses behind him slowly squirmed, which was a sign of the revival of the ghost.

lost his face, the so-called doppelganger no longer exists, and Liang Xingyang, who is incarnated as a heterogene, is the only ontology.

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