Late at night, Wanda Plaza.

A terrible paranormal event had erupted here, the eyes of the headquarters had fallen, the police force had been operating late at night, and the crowd chaos had only lasted for a short time before it was quickly brought under control, and now the square was empty.

Desolate, dim, silent.

"Click."

Shen Lan was covered in skin, wearing a white dress that seemed to be dyed red by blood, walking in the empty square with high heels, when suddenly her steps stopped.

The sky seemed to darken all of a sudden, and the blue-black haze was spreading at an incredible speed, and a strange wind suddenly blew around it, carrying a strong smell of corpses, and the smell filled the entire square.

"Here we are."

Shen Lan's eyes were slightly cold, vigilant around, holding a blood-stained dinner knife in his hand, and his white high heels exuded a faint white light.

The strange wind became more and more violent, the white dress was blown to the sound of hunting, and the strange and cold smell of corpses made her frown.

"Ghost?"

A trace of surprise flashed on Shen Lan's face, and his body was blown by the strange wind and couldn't help but take a step back.

A miserable white glow came out of her white dress, enveloping her and resisting the ghostly wind.

"I just left for a while, and I harnessed a new ghost."

Shen Lan's face became solemn: "This strange wind is a ghost, and it is gradually strengthening. Modern ghost riders are not simple, and they make up for the weaknesses of ghosts so quickly. ”

And yet the next moment.

The wind blew more and more violently, the strange wind was raging, like a twelve-level typhoon, all the facilities in the square were blown away in an instant, and countless black and red floor tiles on the ground were also blown up, and a large number of debris was swept by the strange wind, and they flew to somewhere and disappeared.

"Ghost Contest!"

Shen Lan's eyes froze, his steps paused, the white dress emitted a violent white light, and the whole person turned into a round of sun, the miserable white light shone, and the body did not move.

The strength of the Ghost Wind Ghost Snake and the White Light Ghost Snake are all around the fifth layer of the Ghost Eye, canceling each other out, but they can't help each other.

The square became darker and darker, and the strange wind carried the haze to blow everything, and the surroundings were blurred, and the heavy haze obscured the vision.

A blue-black figure walked in the wind with unusually heavy steps, approaching the past.

"Courageous, even if there are any means, let me see how far the modern ghost handler has grown!"

Shen Lan smiled confidently and stared at the approaching figure, seemingly not worried about her defeat at all.

"Don't be so arrogant, I'll let you die here today." Liang Xingyang's black and white eyes rolled slightly, walked out of the wind silently, and said casually.

The next moment.

Shen Lan sneered, his face changed suddenly, his steps staggered, and his body sank, as if he was carrying something. A cold corpse lay strangely on her back, trying to crush her down.

However, her back was rickety, and she recovered directly in the next moment, without being crushed.

The skinny body looked very weak, and she didn't have much strength, but she just carried the cold corpse on her back.

Liang Xingyang narrowed his eyes slightly, this woman really controlled the ghost. The last time they fought, Shen Lan only used a white dress and a blood-stained knife to crack all his methods, and he didn't even use his ability to control ghosts.

Through the attack of the ghost oppression, it was determined that Shen Lan was controlling the powerful ghosts, and the level of terror was very high.

"Click."

Shen Lan stepped on white high heels and rushed up quickly, exuding a miserable white glow, and the corpse lying on her back didn't seem to have much impact on her.

She resisted the ghost wind, rushed head-on, raised the blood-stained knife in her hand with a heavy lift, and quickly slashed three times at the contour of Liang Xingyang's body.

This blood-stained knife contains a terrible curse, and when it gets close to a certain distance, it can dismember all living people and ghosts into pieces in the air.

A substitute doll was thrown out, dismembered into three pieces in the air, and fell to the ground without life.

"The rag doll and ghost candle I brought are gone, and we must fight quickly."

Liang Xingyang's face was weird, his black and white eyes showed a strange and penetrating look, standing in the center of a black and white area, looking like an enlarged version of his portrait from a distance.

With the respite he had won for the dead doll, Liang Xingyang stared at Shen Lan, and the gaze of the dead man's head contained a terrifying ghost power, which invisibly fell on Shen Lan's body.

Shen Lan sensed that something was wrong, but she gritted her teeth, and the blood-stained table knife in her hand still had to be cut again.

After a knife.

But soon.

Shen Lan's face changed suddenly, and he suddenly found that his body couldn't move, and even the white dress was defeated under this terrifying suppression, and the violent white light was faint, and he couldn't even lift the hand holding the dinner knife.

The ghost oppresses the man with the head of the dead, and the superimposed suppression is formed.

Liang Xingyang's expression moved: "It's successful." ”

The strange wind wrapped in a thick haze was blowing everything, mixed with a thick smell of corpses, and as the white light fainted, the yin wind was invading Shen Lan's body, as if it wanted to wind it away.

But immediately.

The curse of the blood-stained knife began to erupt, and a crack appeared in the black and white area, as if a black and white photo had been cut in half by a knife.

Liang Xingyang, who was standing in the black and white area, suddenly stiffened and was attacked by a terrible curse.

Liang Xingyang was covered in blood, and a terrifying crack appeared on him, from his forehead to his crotch, his body was almost split in two, completely dismembered in half.

Shen Lan showed no mercy this time, fighting to this extent, if the spirit is weak, the victory may be reversed and he will die in an instant.

The black and white area created by the ghould, which can isolate most of the spirits, was cut in half by a dinner knife.

Life hangs by a thread.

Liang Xingyang's eyes widened, he was still alive, but he just stood in place and didn't dare to move, worried that his body, which had been cut in half, would suddenly separate.

The Hungry Ghost has the ability to stretch his limbs, but he has no ability to repair them, and his body is now only glued together by flesh and blood, and has not fallen apart.

This is still under the premise that he used the ability of the ghost, if he was like Fang Shiming in the original book, he was unconsciously struck by a firewood knife, and even the people and ghosts were cracked together, he would definitely die violently.

Now that the relict ghost resisted most of the knife curses, Liang Xingyang's injuries looked terrifying, but he did not die instantly.

And the other side.

Due to Liang Xingyang's ghost puzzle being broken, the horror of ghost wind, dead man's head, and ghost crushing plummeted, and Shen Lan's stiff body suddenly moved.

The suppression of ghost oppression and dead man's head is continuous, and although Shen Lan can act, he is still greatly restricted.

But she gritted her teeth and tried to raise the blood-stained knife again.

The cold ghost wind was blowing, and the two figures stood in the square, confronting each other with strong oppression.

"I need a breakthrough to break the predicament in front of me, or I will definitely be killed by this woman." Liang Xingyang stared at the blood-stained table knife, sweating nervously.

He was almost dismembered in half, and the ghost was inevitably hit hard, and his control was not as strong as before, and he could neither use the ghost to transfer, nor dare to take a step to leave.

"Is there really no hope?"

"No, no, I have one last option."

Liang Xingyang looked at the table knife that was lifted a little bit, his whole body chilled, and under the danger of death, he quickly found a chance to live.

"Hurry up, hurry up."

At this moment, I was really anxious, my arm trembled and slowly lifted up, stretching it into my arms, but I didn't dare to move too fast, for fear that my body would collapse directly.

Shen Lan's face flashed with murderous aura: "It's just a dying struggle." ”

The table knife had been lifted by her with difficulty, and it was slowly cutting off the contour of Liang Xingyang's neck.

Aim directly at the neck for the shortest distance and the fastest time for the curse to erupt.

Race against time.

And at this time.

Liang Xingyang manipulated his inflexible hand, and finally took out an old wooden spiritual tablet wrapped in gold leaf from his arms.

"Ate it."

The gold leaf was pulled away, and the old spiritual seat struggled hard, constantly vibrating, but it was irrepressibly slowly sent into the pitch-black mouth, and it was swallowed directly without chewing.

"You...... There's no chance, I'll send you on your way. ”

A reluctant smile tugged at the corner of Shen Lan's mouth, although she moved slowly, but in her sight, the table knife had already touched the outline of Liang Xingyang's neck.

It's only halfway through, but an unknown curse has exploded.

"Poof......

The flesh tore through the neck, the arteries were cut, and large strands of blood spurted out.

Liang Xingyang didn't have time to think, so he swallowed the old spirit position into his stomach, and his neck was directly split in half, and the wound was still spreading, and the entire neck was about to be completely broken.

Now the neck is broken in half, and the head has lost support and hangs down.

He's an anomaly, he's just got his head off, and he's still alive, but the situation is grim right now.

When the human head hits the ground, it will inevitably fall into two pieces.

"I'm really unwilling."

The thought echoed in my head.

Liang Xingyang's eyelids became heavier and heavier, everything in front of him gradually became dim, his thinking fell silent little by little, and his thinking became more and more difficult.

There was only a little bit of flesh left at the edge of his neck, which was still attached to his head, so that his head did not fall directly.

But soon, this bit of flesh won't last long.

Now he can only wait, waiting for the spirit ghost to be digested, but it seems to be too late.

"Finally dead."

After the dead man's gaze was removed, the suppressive power disappeared, Shen Lan's body suddenly moved, a violent white light shone, and the cold ghost crushing corpse on his back was also forcibly pulled down by her.

Shen Lan squinted her eyes, looked at Liang Xingyang, who had only a little skin and flesh left, and reached out to push the other party to the ground.

Liang Xingyang's body was directly split in half, the only remaining flesh and skin on his neck were torn, and his head rolled down heavily, and soon it was also split in half, and some kind of yellow-white jelly-like thing fell out.

"Powerful ghosts are like limbs, they can be replaced at will, is this a new way for modern ghost riders?"

Shen Lan's face was indifferent, and she looked at the dress on her body that had become half red and half white, and her face was a little solemn.

"It's a pity that I can't find my medium raincoat, so I'll go to Brother Qin first to help me recover."

Shen Lan was still thinking about the raincoat that had been ripped off the mummy's ghost, sighed silently, and stepped on her white high heels to stay away from the torn corpse.

The yin wind gusted, the smell of corpses became stronger and stronger, the ghost wind became fierce, and the corpses were occasionally twitching, as if the ghosts in the corpses were rapidly recovering.

"Trouble."

Shen Lan didn't want to deal with the resurrected corpse of the powerful ghost, and continued to be consumed, so he turned around and left, leaving the lifeless corpse behind him.

The square was dim, silent, and eerie.

The next moment.

The broken head suddenly moved, and the eyelids on the top of the half of the head suddenly trembled slightly, and the eyes opened without warning.

The black and white eyes moved slightly, hollow, dead and silent, without a trace of the emotion of a living person, and it took a while to regain their vitality.

Some kind of strange supernatural power is at work, and the coldness belonging to the ghost is permeating, sucking the other half of the head, close to it, and the injury disappears in an instant.

The ghost wind is also getting stronger and stronger, blowing a complete head and rolling it directly to half of the body, and the skin and flesh at the neck are gluing, and it quickly recovers.

Half of the flesh and blood blurred body moved strangely, supporting a head to get up from the ground, and the scene was extremely strange.

The other half of the fleshy body on the ground was suddenly swept up by the wind and returned to the other half, and the terrifying injuries that had been split in half quickly disappeared.

The broken body is rapidly recovering as a whole

A lonely, cold blue-black figure stood silently in the howling wind, unmoving.

Everything around it fades into a black and white area, as if there is a black and white posthumous image.

"I'm not dead."

In the howling wind, Liang Xingyang's deep voice came, like a ghost whispering.

"Pedal Pedal ~"

Liang Xingyang twisted his neck and walked with unusually heavy steps, and the surroundings were rapidly fading, turning into a black and white area, like a ghost coming out of the statue.

"Click."

The sound of a mirror shattering sounded, and a crack appeared on him, forcibly eating the side effects of the spirit ghost, and the time limit for the replacement of the mirror ghost appeared.

"Sure enough, the ghost and the spirit ghost puzzle complement each other."

Liang Xingyang was silent for a while, and said to himself: "I am now a spiritual ghost who came out of the statue? ”

There was a ghost on the old wooden spiritual seat, and this ghost's ability was not only to reverse consciousness, but also to quickly recover from injuries.

Guo Fan suffered from the erosion of powerful ghosts, so every once in a while, he had to release a spirit ghost to recover from his body's injuries, and at the same time resist the erosion of another powerful ghost, with this spiritual position, he could live to this day.

However, the disadvantage of the spirit ghost is obvious, that is, it has no body.

On the contrary, the Emily lodges in the photograph and is able to walk out of it and have a body of its own. The black and white area isolates the supernatural, and it can also allow the person in the photo to walk out, and the person who walks out also has the ability to isolate the supernatural.

Fang Shiming used his photos to create a past self and manage the affairs of the circle of friends instead of him.

It's a pity that the person who came out of the photo has the same obvious shortcomings, he can isolate most of the spirits, but he can't isolate physical damage.

In the original work, Yang Jian's five-layer ghost snake couldn't send away Fang Shiming in the photo, and as a result, as soon as the ghost hand twisted the other party's neck, he easily killed him.

Now the body of the relict ghost, coupled with the consciousness of the spirit ghost, after the puzzle pieces complement each other, isolate the supernatural ability, and combine it with the ability to repair the body, forming a very terrifying ghost.

It's hard to imagine how terrifying it would be to grow up if the oni were perfectly conceived from the ghost coffin and then get the two puzzle pieces of the relict ghost and the spirit ghost. Not only is the ghost newspaper's face-taking supernatural being isolated, but even Chen Qiao's sheep can't graze the ghosts, and then let the ghosts raise the number of suppressions, it will completely become an insoluble existence.

Liang Xingyang currently has the terrifying suppressive power of dead people's heads and ghosts, which can be regarded as a low-profile version of the puzzle complete ghost difference.

As he awoke, the howling wind became more violent, and the thick haze spread at an incredible speed, and the ghost snake blocked Dajing City at an extremely fast speed.

"Our battle has just begun."

After Liang Xingyang finished speaking in a low voice, his body collapsed into a haze and disappeared.

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