Blood flowed all over the ground, and half of the ghost boy's body sank into a pool of blood. If it is not stopped, after the ghost boy is swept up in the ghost blood, this pool of blood will be like a shackle, trapping it firmly.

Liang Xingyang walked quickly, stretched out his hand and pulled the ghost boy out, while squatting down and putting his hand on the pool of blood.

The ghost heart at the mouth of the heart began to beat again from stagnation, and the pool of blood on the ground decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the ghost blood was sucked back into the ghost heart by him.

The ghost boy broke away from the pool of blood, his fierce eyes opened again, his body twitched continuously, and the residual ghost blood stained on his body was still suppressing the spirit.

But with the awakening of the ghost boy, the scarlet blood has been constantly falling.

When all the blood spills out of his body, it's time for the ghost boy to resume his actions.

This will take a long time, and the horror level of the ghost boy is still too low.

Liang Xingyang didn't care about this little ghost anymore, but found a golden box and took out a transparent raincoat.

He carefully examined the ghost raincoat, the material was unusually soft, and the texture was very similar to human skin paper. However, the skin paper is dark brown, and this raincoat is transparent.

The ghost raincoat, which lacked a living person as a host, was immediately attached to Liang Xingyang's hand the moment he touched it, and it was burrowing under his skin.

The transparent raincoat clings to the skin of the palm, and a huge tingling sensation is immediately felt on it.

Soon, wisps of scarlet ghost blood emerged from the palms, and the blood was infected, and the ghost raincoat immediately stopped.

"The transparent raincoat that came out of the ghost stage didn't have time to study until today. Shen Lan valued this powerful ghost so much, but she wanted to see what value was hidden on it. Liang Xingyang thought in his heart, and the next moment, he actually put this raincoat on himself.

The transparent raincoat casually adhered to his exposed skin, and somehow he slipped into it, quickly disappearing.

Pain.

After wearing this raincoat, Liang Xingyang felt a sharp pain in the skin all over his body, and a terrible cold eroded his whole body, as if he wanted to replace the complete skin, and the fresh body repaired by this ghost necklace became pale and cold.

"The ghost is killing the body, and there is no supernatural balance."

Liang Xingyang frowned and said secretly, the scarlet ghost blood began to flow, the body was ruddy at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the transparent raincoat that had penetrated into the skin was being quickly forced out of the body.

The ghost blood was stained and suppressed, the supernatural failed, and the ghost raincoat had no signs of activity at all.

"Shen Lan called it a medium raincoat, which shows that the ability of this dress is estimated to be related to the medium."

He slowly manipulated the amount of ghost blood, loosening the suppression of the raincoat, so that the ghost raincoat only adhered tightly to the skin, maintaining a supernatural balance.

Start experimenting with the ability to use this dress.

It started to get a lot colder, but nothing changed.

"Raincoat, will it be connected to the rain?"

After thinking for a while, Liang Xingyang used the ghost snake to come to the roof of the villa. He used the supernatural powers of the ghost necklace, and a thick rain cloud appeared above him out of thin air.

A drop of rain the size of a bean fell from the clouds.

The rain fell on the ghost raincoat that Liang Xingyang was wearing, ticking and ticking, a certain rain medium condition was reached, and Liang Xingyang was suddenly invisible, and suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

A feeling that he had never felt before appeared in his heart, and his body seemed to be hidden in the rain, appearing in the world in the form of consciousness.

"It's a little different from the way a ghost coffin is transformed into a ghost. Wearing a ghost raincoat can be presented in reality, but it cannot be presented in the rain. ”

I only hear his voice but I don't see his person.

The next moment.

Liang Xingyang, who was wearing a blood-colored raincoat, reappeared, and it was the ghost blood that infected the ghost raincoat, making the spirit ineffective, so that he could reappear from the rain.

The rain kept hitting the outer layer of the ghost raincoat, but it couldn't wash away the scarlet blood stains on the inner layer of the raincoat.

"It's a good match for the person in charge of Dashan City, Xiao Yang, codenamed Ghost Rain. Ghost Rain's ghost dragon is paired with this ghost raincoat, and as long as you can't break the ghost dragon, you can't be harmed. ”

Liang Xingyang waved his hand overhead, and the ghost necklace wiped out the downpour in an instant, staring at the clouds and disappearing.

"If it's just like this, is it worth Shen Lan's attention?"

He was puzzled, but he didn't want to waste time here planning to leave it for later exploration, or directly ask Shen Lan for the information of this raincoat.

A white blur shrouded me.

Liang Xingyang returned to the safe house in the basement through the ghost snake, staring at the ghost boy on the ground with bright and reflective silver eyes.

As far as the eye went, a clear shadow was reflected in the silver bright pupils.

Some kind of supernatural effect is on the ghost boy, and it is still twitching, and the ghost boy who is reviving can't resist at all, and the position is instantly swapped, and he is imprisoned in the mirror space.

Mirror ghost replaces success.

The silver pupils instantly became pitch black as if they had been stained with pitch-black ink, and traces of blue-black bruises appeared on the surface of the body.

Liang Xingyang's face was as usual, first he took off the ghost raincoat, took back the ghost blood, and then put it in the golden box and imprisoned it.

Then he stepped aside, took out the box where the newspaper ghost was held, and after eating the newspaper ghost, he followed the memories of Ah Hong that the mirror ghost had archived.

The ghost necklace made the body and made Ah Hong's clone, and then the ghost newspaper tampered with the memory to make Ah Hong's clone loyal to him.

The reason he did this was because he wanted to bring Ah Hong's clone into the world of ghost painting. Let the dummy draw the source of the ghost painting and assist you in completing the task of the ghost cabinet.

After doing all this, the newspaper ghost was released from the status of a starving ghost and imprisoned and replaced the ghost boy again.

Then he ate the ghost wind, the ghost oppressed people, the spirit child ghost, the spirit ghost and the relict ghost.

With his current normal appetite, he can eat five ghosts, and he can eat one more. If you are greedy, the mirror ghost will not be able to maintain the garb of a starving ghost and will collapse.

As for the dead man's head, it had long been dismembered in half by the blood-stained severed knife, and was sucked into the mirror and carried with him.

Liang Xingyang stretched out his hand to lift the white cloth covering the derivative ghost painting, allowing the ghost painting to be revealed.

The scene in the oil painting is a dim and depressing city, a corner of Dachang City, and there is a trace of ash floating in the sky, like paper ash and haze.

On one of the roads in the painting, a woman with a vague figure is standing, who seems to notice this side.

"Ah Hong, come and see the woman in this oil painting."

Liang Xingyang just glanced at it with his peripheral vision, then turned his head sideways and stopped looking at the woman in the oil painting.

"I see, Mr. Liang."

Ah Hong's clone nodded, obeyed the order, and stared straight at the woman in the painting.

As Ah Hong looked at the painting for a longer time, an unbelievable scene appeared.

The scene in the painting has changed, the original dim and oppressive urban background has now become smaller, and the vague female figure is rapidly enlarged, as if trying to come out of the painting.

A pair of pale and cold hands stretched out from the painting.

"Ghost ......"

Ah Hong's doppelganger's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but panic.

"Alright."

Liang Xingyang put his hand on the frame, and some kind of supernatural force corroded, and the oil painting began to fade rapidly, turning into monotonous black and white, and a painting seemed to become a posthumous image.

The ghost painting was strongly suppressed, the pale and cold hand was retracted, and the scene in the painting changed again, and the vague female figure gradually became smaller, and disappeared as she walked away from the frame and down the road towards the city building.

Liang Xingyang let go of his hand, took out a golden body bag, bent down, and stepped over the frame into the world of ghost paintings.

Upon entering, he found himself standing on an asphalt road, surrounded by darkness, with a vague urban background not far away, and the frame behind him still existed.

The quiet surroundings gradually began to turn gray, the ashes left over from the burning of the paper.

Not long after, Ah Hong also got in. She understands that the meaning of her existence is to attract the source of the ghost painting, and then be killed by the ghost painting, but she still wants to do it without hesitation, as if it is a natural sense of mission.

"The world in the painting is very dangerous, not only there are ghost paintings, but there are also many ghosts imprisoned in it, and of course there are many survivors, such as Li Yang."

"With my current strength, ghost painting is not something to be afraid of. Qin Lao has lived too long, and last time in order to save Shen Lan, he must have fallen into a deep sleep in advance, which may trigger Zhang Xianguang to carry out the Peach Blossom Land Plan in advance. Maybe it is time to find the source of the ghost painting and take it away, and stop Zhang Xianguang's plan in advance. ”

Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly, and he threw the golden body bag here as a marker, and walked in front with the head of the dead man, and Ah Hong followed closely behind.

Leaving the asphalt road, the two walked to the city building, walking in the empty and silent city.

"It's already far from the frame, and you can get started." Liang Xingyang suddenly stopped, turned his head and commanded Ah Hong's clone.

Ah Hong's clone fell silent, closed his eyes and began to recall the woman in the ghost painting.

Liang Xingyang left Ah Hong's clone, took out the coffin nails and vigilantly guarded the surroundings.

The world was gray, and countless wisps of paper ash fell from mid-air.

Liang Xingyang waited patiently, and Ah Hong's clone was also gritting his teeth and trying to recall the appearance of the ghost painting.

Soon.

An abrupt figure appeared, a woman, dressed in a bright red garment.

This red dress is particularly eye-catching in the gray ghost painting world, but the appearance is always blurred, as if through a layer of thick fog, the only thing that can be seen clearly is the white and cold hand.

"The ghost painted by the ghost has appeared." Liang Xingyang no longer turned his head this time, but seriously looked directly at the ghost painting, and the requirements of the ghost cabinet were completed.

The more I watched, the easier it was to think of the ghost's appearance. Once you can't help but remember, you will trigger the law of killing and be targeted by terrifying ghosts. But Liang Xingyang has the requirements of the ghost cupboard, so he has to look carefully.

"Gather the red wedding dress, red hijab, and red embroidered shoes on He Yuelian and the dried corpse bride, attract ghost paintings to hold hands, and give birth to a terrifying ghost handmaker. If I replace He Yuelian and complete all this in her place, I can reproduce the supernatural combination of the ghost bride, and then nail it with a coffin nail, eat it as a starving ghost, and control the ghost bride. ”

Liang Xingyang whispered something from his mouth, like a devil reciting the Bible.

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