Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, he was silent for a while, and then reached out to take the two jars.

The ability of the headless ghost is to splice the body, constantly looking for the ghost with a crippled body, and splicing together a complete body.

Yang Jian secretly speculated that there was no problem in controlling this ghost hand.

The other side.

Wang Xiaoming chewed on the code name of the ghost and felt that it was very suitable, so he nodded and made changes in the file to name Huanggang Village as the ghost difference.

At the same time, after he browsed it a few times, he found a suspicious point, that is, why did he migrate?

Wang Xiaoming suddenly stared at Liang Xingyang. Combined with the information supplemented by Li Jun and Feng Quan, it can be judged that the goal of the ghost is probably to return to the coffin.

The latest news from the headquarters found that ** had stopped migrating and stayed in Dajing City, and the most likely thing was that it had lost the location of the ghost coffin.

Three hours passed slowly.

The announcement on the plane reminded everyone that Dajing City had arrived.

Because Wang Xiaoming and Li Jun did not go the same way, after Liang Xingyang and Yang Jian left the airport, they opened their ghosts, used their mobile phones to navigate, and quickly came to Ping'an Building.

"There are two Fang Shiming in the circle of friends, the ghost rider Fang Shiming is hiding in the basement safe house to survive, and the ghost scissors are also in the safe house, if you want to lure the other party out, you have to kill the ordinary person Fang Shiming."

Liang Xingyang looked at the hundred-story high-rise building standing in front of him, and sighed with some emotion, Yang Jian has Shangtong Building, Fang Shiming has Ping'an Building, Wang Chaling has Ning'an Building, Ye Zhen has Ningzhu Building, and they all seem to like high-rise buildings very much.

Yang Jian couldn't understand Liang Xingyang's sudden emotion, and asked, "Shall we fight directly?" ”

"No, I want to lure Fang Shiming out. Can Liu Xiaoyu get a photo of Fang Shiming? Liang Xingyang put away his emotions and asked with an expressionless face.

Yang Jian nodded affirmatively, picked up the satellite positioning phone and contacted Liu Xiaoyu. Liu Xiaoyu, as an operator, will definitely be able to get a photo.

Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly, and he slowly stretched out his hand to draw a circle in mid-air.

The deceitful ghost affects reality, this circle is the size of a football, it is dim and blurry, and it gradually becomes clear, turning into a sphere out of thin air, which looks like some kind of foreign body, the shape is very weird, like a womb, and what is even more bizarre is that Liang Xingyang's face appears on it.

He blew a breath, and wisps of rich blue-black haze merged into it, and the sphere became swollen, and the haze like a thick fog kept rolling, and something strange seemed to be born inside.

The supernatural power of the deceitful ghost continues to affect reality, speeding up the gestation by a lot.

The next moment, three palm-sized blue-black ghost babies fell out of it, with a faint shadow of Liang Xingyang in their eyebrows and eyes.

Multiple births.

Liang Xingyang took out the ghost newspaper to take his face, wrote down the instructions respectively, and completed the control.

But he wasn't content with that.

"Open your mouth." Liang Xingyang's face was calm and ordered.

The three ghost babies let out strange screams and opened their pitch-black mouths one after another.

The supernatural affects reality, and pieces of fresh raw meat appear out of thin air, constantly flying into the mouth of the ghost baby.

The ghost baby's dark mouth is like a huge bottomless pit, and no matter how many pieces of raw meat you eat, you can't satisfy your appetite.

In the original work, Wang Shanshan used beef to raise ghost babies, and Liang Xingyang borrowed ideas and planned to use raw meat to raise ghost babies as ghost children.

The three ghost babies ate so much raw meat, but their stomachs did not bulge at all, as if they could eat more.

Liang Xingyang stopped making raw meat because the ghost baby had grown up and turned into a ghost child, exactly like Liang Xingyang's childhood.

"These are the three ghosts?"

Yang Jian's hand holding the satellite positioning suddenly froze, stunned, and rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

"No, just like ghost newspapers derive red paper, ghost hands derive palms, ghost babies are also derivatives of starving ghosts."

Liang Xingyang's face was calm, he took out his mobile phone, saw Fang Shiming's photo, and instructed the three ghost boys: "Go in and find him, kill him." ”

Raising ghosts and eating people?

The ghost boy tilted his head, blinked his big round eyes, and ran quickly into the Ping'an Building.

Yang Jian stared: "Will it kill ordinary people by mistake?" ”

Liang Xingyang said: "No, on the contrary, the order is to let the ghost boy not eat people, and try to avoid ordinary people." ”

The two of them waited quietly outside the building, and could faintly hear screams coming from inside the building, apparently they both saw the ghost child.

The stronghold of the circle of friends is here, there are ghost handlers resident in this building, although Fang Shiming's clone can isolate most of the supernatural, but the body is as fragile as an ordinary person, as long as it is pinched, it will be shattered, and it can't block the physical attack of the ghost child.

Ten minutes later.

There was a sudden cold wind blowing around, this wind was not strong, but it was mixed with a strange smell of corpses, like a corpse lying at the tuyere, and the smell was brought out of the corpse.

"It's you!" A hoarse and unpleasant voice rang out.

I don't know when, under the shadow of the building next to me, there was a strange extra person, this person was dry, without a little moisture, his eyes were sunken, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyeballs were hideous and terrifying.

Fang Shiming was holding three flimpy ghost children in his hands, like a fierce ghost standing there, making people feel very dangerous.

Liang Xingyang's face flashed with surprise, and his face became cold: "You walked out of the basement, which means that the ordinary person Fang Shiming was killed by the ghost boy." ”

Yang Jian's face was also slightly cold, and the bell that kept echoing in his mind was given by Fang Shiming, and under the curse of the bell, he only had at most three days left to live.

Fang Shiming walked towards him with heavy steps, and coughed violently twice: "Ahem, since you survived under the ghost scissors, you shouldn't come to Dajing City again, I had a fight with Ye Zhen's dumbfounded, and I can't go to Dachang City to trouble you." But you killed my doppelganger! ”

"Heaven walks, you don't walk, hell has no door, you come to vote. Since I can't wait to find death, I'll send you on your way. ”

As he walked, he seemed to be a little tired, and his strange body became weak, and he couldn't help but bend down.

Suddenly.

Liang Xingyang and Yang Jian's faces changed suddenly, and they felt their bodies sinking, as if they were carrying something on their backs. No, there really was a weird, cold corpse lying on their backs, trying to crush the two of them down.

Moment.

Yang Jian couldn't resist the weight of this corpse, and the whole person fell to the ground with a pop, and even the headless ghost that merged into the body couldn't resist.

The corpse lay dead on its back, not moving, but it was very heavy, so heavy that it crushed Yang Jian's body, and the sternum was shattered and the internal organs were cracked.

He was crushed to the ground, feeling like he was going to be crushed into a puddle of flesh.

This ghost will attack the tallest person within a certain range, and the suppression ability does not depend on the number of powerful ghosts, as long as you can't carry it, no matter how many ghosts you control, it will not help.

The other side.

Liang Xingyang's face changed, and a difficult expression flashed, but he was in much better condition than Yang Jian, his steps were only slightly staggering, his knees were bent, and his body was rickety, but he quickly got used to it, and directly carried the corpse on his back, straightened his waist and stood up.

The attack of the ghost oppression does not look at the number of powerful ghosts controlled, but only depends on whether a certain powerful ghost can be carried on its back. The essence of the starving ghost is a mirror ghost that fuses six mirror ghosts, and the horror level is far greater than that of ghosts.

The mirror ghost resisted the weight of the ghost and carried it on his back.

"How is that possible!" Fang Shiming couldn't help but exclaim.

As soon as the words fell.

Yang Jian, who was lying on the ground more miserably, a bright red light like blood burst out on his forehead, enveloping Fang Shiming like a laser cannon.

The rich red light of the ghost eye appeared, Liang Xingyang felt a lightness on his body, Fang Shiming fell into a standstill, and the supernatural power of the ghost oppressed people receded.

Yang Jian gritted his teeth, the ghost eyes on his forehead were layered on top of each other, and the six scarlet ghost eyes were superimposed, and under the protection of the music box, the six layers of ghost snakes were opened.

Fang Shiming's shocked expression instantly froze, falling into the silence of time.

The layers of ghost eyes turned restlessly, and a rusty coffin nail in Yang Jian's hand was transferred by the ghost, and it ran through Fang Shiming's head with a bang.

The red light flickered, and the ghost vanished.

Fang Shiming's eyes widened, his expression was horrified, his gaze gradually became blank, becoming gray and hollow, his dry body without water was seriously eroded by the ghosts, and he was on the verge of recovery, with the supernatural life, now he was suppressed by the coffin nails, and he lost his vitality in an instant,

Fang Shiming, the boss of the circle of friends, fell.

"Bang."

Fang Shiming's head was nailed to the coffin, and his body fell straight down, raising a cloud of dust.

Liang Xingyang was expressionless, helped Yang Jian up, and deceived people and ghosts to play a role, and quickly recovered Yang Jian's injuries.

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