Dajing City, half past eleven in the evening.

That night, the city was plunged into panic and unrest.

The whole city was shrouded in darkness, and the blue-black haze filled the whole city, and a cold and strange wind blew everywhere, and the strong smell of corpses permeated every corner, and the smell was extremely pungent and unbearable.

The folk ghost riders in the city have sensed that something is wrong and fled one after another, but the five-story ghost snake is locked down in the city, where can they flee to?

Fortunately, it was late at night, most of the residents had already fallen asleep, and only some people were panicking, and chaos had not yet broken out.

"It's such a strong smell of corpses, it seems that that kid's ghost has completely recovered. Wait, something seems wrong with the ghost. ”

Shen Lan wrinkled her nose slightly, walking on the empty street in a red and white dress, a gust of wind blew, she unconsciously stopped and stared at the street lamp next to the road.

The other street lights were off, but the only one was on.

Beneath the street lamp, a vague blue-black figure stood.

Shen Lan said incredulously: "Boy, you are not dead yet. ”

The head and body were split in half, and even the brain fell out, even if she was so badly dismembered, she would die directly, how did this young man come back to life.

But she forgot that she was only twenty-three years old. Because I think of myself as a person in the era of the Republic of China, I see that everyone is a young person.

Liang Xingyang didn't speak, just stared at Shen Lan indifferently, walked out from under the street lamp step by step, and walked into the blue-black haze, his figure blurred.

"It's tough, so let's see who gets killed in the end."

Shen Lan narrowed her eyes slightly, and there was an extra blood-stained table knife in her hand, the way she grasped it this time was very strange, the tip of the knife was facing her.

The white light flashed away, Shen Lan began to run, the high heels under her feet emitted white light, the speed soared instantly, the figure blurred, and in an instant, she pounced on the position where Liang Xingyang disappeared.

The knife fell hard, and it turned out to be empty.

"Where?"

Shen Lan was vigilant around.

Different from the situation in the first round, it is now Liang Xingyang who has the home advantage of the ghost snake, moving in the ghost like a ghost, taking advantage of the defect of Shen Lan's ghost dragon's small range, and waiting for an opportunity in the dark.

Suddenly.

Shen Lan suddenly stumbled, and a cold and heavy corpse pressed against her back at some point, and the terrible weight seemed to bend her spine and press her down.

But she reacted in time, and slashed with her backhand blood-stained dinner knife, nailing the heavy corpse on her back, and the curse on the dinner knife began to suppress, and she successfully threw it down.

A large stream of rich haze came in, and Liang Xingyang rushed out of it, his eyes were strange and seeping, staring at Shen Lan, but the white light flashed away, and Shen Lan ran away.

The two were already familiar with each other's supernatural powers, and it was difficult to take advantage of them in advance.

The wind erodes and flies the sand and rocks.

Shen Lan's white light ghost snake was offset by the ghost wind and was forced to appear.

She tensed all over her body and looked around, but there was a thick fog-like haze everywhere, her vision was blocked, and the visual distance was only one or two meters.

The white dress re-emitted a violent white light, dispelling the blue-black haze around it. However, soon a strong wind blew nearby, oppressing the white light ghosts, consuming each other, and canceling out the supernatural spirits.

"You can't hide it."

Shen Lan twitched her nose slightly, relying on the strong smell of corpses to find Liang Xingyang's location, and after simply identifying the direction, the white high heels glowed, and her body teleported into a haze.

Under the faint light, Liang Xingyang's figure was exposed under a street lamp on the side of the road.

Shen Lan's gaze froze, his body disappeared instantly, and he came to the vicinity of Liang Xingyang in an instant, aimed at the contours of the other party's body, and quickly cut three slashes in the air.

The first knife is aimed at the neck, to cut off his head.

The second knife was aimed at the waist to cut him off.

The third knife is aimed at the head, and the head is to be split in half.

"You've been tricked."

Liang Xingyang watched Shen Lan attack through the air with a knife, but he was unmoved, but a penetrating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The black and white eyes turned slightly, and began to become strange and infiltrating, and the powerful supernatural power of the dead man's head fell in an instant.

His body bent slightly, his weight was reduced, and an invisible, cold corpse lay silently on Shen Lan's back again.

The surrounding color quickly faded, and a black and white area with a range of 100 meters suddenly formed, quickly enveloping Shen Lan who was approaching.

The puzzle pieces of the relict ghost and the spirit ghost complement each other, and the ability to isolate the supernatural has been greatly enhanced, and it has the effect of suppressing the supernatural within a certain range.

If the ghost makes up the puzzle pieces, the method of unsolved suppression will change from requiring physical contact to a black and white area covering suppression.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, not to mention that the other party is the top ghost rider in the Republic of China, and he is menacing.

Liang Xingyang chose to make a move, and he showed no mercy, and his supernatural power was instantly vented.

The two are tough and rigid, competing for supernatural heritage.

Soon.

A black and white area was shrouded, Shen Lan's face was shocked, and the white dress and high heels were shining together, resisting the suppression of the black and white area.

But then the dead man's head and the ghost's supernatural outburst made her body stiffen, and she was immediately unable to move.

Meanwhile.

An unknown curse on the blood-stained blade also erupted, slicing the black and white area into three large pieces.

Blood splashed, flesh and skin were torn, muscles and bones were separated, and three terrifying cracks appeared in Liang Xingyang's body, as if they were going to be torn apart in the next moment, even people and ghosts.

The ghosts were dismembered, and the level of terror was weakened.

Shen Lan's pressure eased slightly, and he gritted his teeth and barely let out a sneer: "I can still dismember you, but you won't be so lucky this time." ”

"Really!"

Liang Xingyang responded indifferently, snorting, the breath of the living was being suppressed, and the coldness belonging to the ghost was spreading.

This moment.

The cracks on the face, the cracks in the neck, the cracks in the waist, the flesh and skin are shrinking, healing quickly, and in the next second, the cracks disappear directly.

After the ghost completes the puzzle, the terrifying potential begins to show.

The surrounding color faded rapidly, and the black and white of the relict spread, and the three large areas were glued together again, restoring to a large whole.

Shen Lan's eyes were horrified, and she couldn't help but shout: "How is it possible!" ”

Liang Xingyang said indifferently: "There is nothing impossible in the supernatural circle, dismembering the ghost is not the most powerful, the ghost on my body is your nemesis." ”

In the moment he recovered from his injuries.

Shen Lan's face was covered with blood, his consciousness was confused, and the powerful spirit of the dead man's head was constantly eroding, and he could no longer resist the weight of the corpse behind him, and the whole person fell to the ground with a thud, and a supernatural object was directly suppressed.

"Click......"

She could even hear the sound of ribs breaking under the load, large and small bones shattering, internal organs splitting and almost crushing into pulp.

"You've lost!"

Liang Xingyang's eyes were slightly cold, and he took out a rusty coffin nail from his arms, and did not walk over to prevent himself from being killed by the Jedi.

"Ahem, I don't want to die at the hands of a nameless person, before you die, can you tell me what your name is."

Shen Lan was pressed to the ground, embarrassed, coughing up a mouthful of blood, the blood was full of broken internal organs, but she was strangely able to continue to speak.

Some kind of strange supernatural power is fighting against the supernatural suppression, and the effect is extraordinary.

Shen Lan's face was calm and said, "This is my last request. ”

"You think I'll tell you?"

Liang Xingyang's eyes shrank, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

This feeling is inexplicable and without warning, but it was fulfilled once when I was in Furen Shopping Mall.

"You're too arrogant, and you've never used your ghostly abilities."

The rusty coffin nails on Liang Xingyang's hands suddenly disappeared, the ghost was locked, and the coffin nails were transferred, wanting to penetrate Shen Lan's head directly and restrain him. As long as it is nailed, any foreboding will disappear.

But.

The unthinkable happened.

The coffin nail was shot off and did not nail Shen Lan.

Liang Xingyang's face was ugly, and as soon as he beckoned, the ghost wind rolled up, and the coffin nail returned to his hand.

"Ahem, this gadget I made, I didn't expect it to restrain the coffin nail." Shen Lan smiled coldly.

In the black and white area, a tumbler with a weird smiling face, which seemed to have a touch of mockery, was put by Shen Lan at some point.

"Another supernatural item."

Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly, and he blew out a breath, and the ghost wind suddenly became violent, and the wind swept towards the white tumbler.

However, the center of gravity of the tumbler is down, shaky, but it just doesn't fall. Even if the ghost wind blew and wanted to roll it up, after getting closer, the ghost wind was strangely distorted and could not get close.

"A tumbler that can't move its position, and the supernatural power can twist the ghost."

Liang Xingyang thought for a moment, and his blue-black arm suddenly stretched out more than ten meters and grabbed the tumbler beside Shen Lan.

With a clasp of his palm, he really grabbed this white tumbler.

"Snort."

The blue-black bruise curses the white pigment that erodes the tumbler, but it doesn't have much effect.

The palm of his hand moved slightly, and he tried to lift it, but he couldn't lift it.

The Hungry Man has the strength to lift a heavy truck easily, but he can't lift a small toy!

Shen Lan said: "Don't waste your efforts, this tumbler can distort supernatural power, and the ghost transfer coffin nail will never be able to pierce me." ”

Liang Xingyang's face was expressionless, ignoring Shen Lan's mocking gaze, and he tried again, but the ghost disappeared in a flash, and the coffin nail still missed.

With the blue-black palm tightly clasped, the white tumbler was still shaking uncontrollably, unable to control it at all.

Since he couldn't move the tumbler, he directly nailed Shen Lan to death.

The blue-black arm stretched out for more than ten meters, grabbed the coffin nail tightly, and stabbed straight at Shen Lan's body.

It seems that the situation has been settled.

Shen Lan's face was shocked, and in her clear eyes, a rusty coffin nail was reflected, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

"You want to crucify me?"

She was originally pressed to the ground and couldn't move, but she suddenly raised an arm and grabbed Liang Xingyang's outstretched hand violently, with great force, so that the coffin couldn't be nailed.

"You...... Unrepressed! ”

Liang Xingyang couldn't help but retreat, a strong wind was blowing around, with a strong smell of corpses, and the ghost wind continued to erode the white light, Shen Lan let go of his hand and let his arm retract with the coffin nails.

"I tried my best. If you don't die like this, you are entitled to know my name. ”

Shen Lan supported her body, got up from the ground in embarrassment, her whole person was like a crazy burning white sun, smiled confidently, and then shouted loudly: "Remember me." Reincarnated ghost, Shen Lan. ”

"Being a ghost in the past life, being a human in this life, life and death, eternal reincarnation."

"It can't be! You're a ghost? ”

Liang Xingyang's face was stunned, and that ominous premonition came true.

As soon as the words fell, the white light flashed, and Shen Lan's body suddenly disappeared, and he had already pounced on Liang Xingyang when he reappeared, as if hugging him, hugging him tightly.

The white dress and white high heels emitted a violent white light, enveloping the two of them in an instant.

A trace of pain flashed on Shen Lan's face: "Let's die together, accompany me to reincarnate!" ”

There was no time to struggle, and a terrible scene had already happened.

The intense white light seemed to be able to penetrate the body, and the ghost wind was trying its best to resist, but the effect was getting weaker and weaker.

Liang Xingyang felt that he was about to melt, and the horror of the ghosts in his body was constantly weakened.

No.

Not weakened.

It was a power to reverse the resurgence of the ghosts.

Ghost wind, ghost oppression, dead head, relict ghost, spirit ghost, starving ghost, mirror ghost, all grow in reverse.

The white light shines, and the five-layer ghost snake invades, and even the mirror space connected to the mirror ghost's body, the real ghost baby imprisoned is not spared, and it is attacked by the reincarnated ghost.

It's not a reboot, it's a reversal of the ghost resurgence.

Ghosts can't be killed.

Under the intense white light, the adult starving ghost continues to grow in reverse, from adult to youth, to child, to baby, and finally only the size of a finger is left, and it needs to be re-conceived in the mother's body in order to be revived.

The ghost wind changed from a strong wind with a strong smell of corpses to a breeze with a faint smell of corpses. The ghost's cold, heavy corpse became fluttery, and the strange gaze of the dead man's head could now take a very long time to kill an ordinary person. It seems that the ghost has never come out of the statue, and the ghost seems to be an ordinary wooden spirit seat.

"Impossible......"

Liang Xingyang struggled hard, not only was his body shrinking, but his own as an alien of mirror ghosts was also being reversed, the body outline of the invisible tall phantom was also shrinking, and the number of fusion mirror ghosts had also changed from six to one.

"It turns out that you are also a ghost, you are so hateful. When I wake up again, I will find you again. ”

At the last moment when the light in Shen Lan's eyes dissipated, he had to let out a soft sigh of regret, like a long sigh from afar.

A white dress has been completely transformed into a dark red dress.

Although there was a deep unwillingness in Shen Lan's eyes, he was finally forced to close.

Soon.

A strange and cold aura woke up from Shen Lan's body, his eyes opened again, and the cold and dead eyes fell directly on Liang Xingyang.

"Reincarnation?"

Liang Xingyang was in disbelief, and could even see Shen Lan's dead pupils reflecting his immature face.

Shen Lan, who was dressed in a dark red dress, suddenly raised her hand, grabbed Liang Xingyang's neck, and lifted him up.

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