Two supernatural forces collided violently.

The ghostly wind ghost and the blood-colored big mouth makeup supernatural power are equal to each other, and there is no way to invade the past.

Eventually, the dark sky returned, and the fierce winds dissipated and subsided.

Everything reverts back to the gray appearance of the ghost painting world.

Liang Xingyang stood at the door of the church, looking up at the tall ghost next to the wooden cross, his body turned into a haze and disappeared, and the next moment, he suddenly appeared next to the ghost.

As soon as he approached.

The blood-colored balloons immediately shook slightly, and countless balloons of various colors appeared out of thin air and floated towards Liang Xingyang's position.

"Hee-hee-hee~"

The clown man's head was lowered and raised, his dead eyes stared at Liang Xingyang, and a dull and suppressed laughter came from the bright clown suit, which was extremely noisy.

This extremely suppressed laughter is spreading rapidly, and everyone who hears it can't help but think confused and fall into a state of madness.

The blue-black haze was dispelled by the supernatural.

Liang Xingyang frowned, but his attitude was resolute.

He ignored the derivative balloons, and the surrounding area was rapidly fading, and the black and white area spread violently, squeezing countless balloons out so hard that they couldn't get close at all.

He rushed out of it holding the shriveled and rotten dead man's head, and the dead man's hollow and dead eyes immediately focused, aiming at the clown male ghost, and suddenly a strong supernatural power fell on the clown male ghost in the air, and the noisy and suppressed laughter coming from the clown suit came to an abrupt end.

A cold, heavy corpse climbed onto the back of the clown man, and the huge weight began to weigh down.

Three kinds of supernatural converged, and the incredibly powerful supernatural power came into play.

The blood-colored balloon began to emit a blinding scarlet glow, resisting the black-and-white supernatural fading of the Remnant.

The clown man's back bent irrepressibly, and he was pressed by the heavy corpse on his back, unable to move his body.

The powerful spirit of the dead man's head is far more than that, the laughter of Xi Xi Suosuo in the clown suit was suppressed, and continued to act on the ghost, the ghost's burly body fell into a stiff state, and the burly body became more and more curved, but it was never pressed down.

And yet the next moment.

A rusty coffin nail was thrown violently, piercing the clown man's head.

The coffin nail worked, and the ghost immediately fell into a deep sleep.

Liang Xingyang breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the clown male ghost, and brought it back to the ground from the roof of the church.

This foreign ghost handler who has revived the ghost is very strong, and he is also a member of the captain's echelon in China, and he is one of the best figures, but unfortunately he died from the revival of the ghost.

The ghost's heart stopped, the curse linked, the ghost blood infected, and the clown man holding the red balloon sank directly into a pool of blood, leaving only a rusty coffin nail in the end.

On a pool of blood on the ground, a ghost dressed as a clown was struggling violently in the ghost's blood, constantly flipping his body, and the red balloon kept trying to float, but was blocked by the blood.

The ghost blood trapped it like a shackle, unable to escape, unable to extricate itself.

Liang Xingyang shook his head, bent down to pick up the coffin nail, and then reached out to suck the puddle of ghost blood on the ground into his body and store it.

One-tenth of the ghost blood is enough to sink a lot of ghosts, and so far only the pale ghost feet and clown male ghosts have been imprisoned, and it is far from being enough to fill the ghost blood.

He is not worried about the ghosts suddenly running out, because all the ghosts that are trapped in the blood of the ghosts will be invalid, and they will not be able to escape at all, and if there is no external force, they will sink into the blood forever.

As for the bloody corpses that ran out of the pool of blood! It was just a ghost slave that the dead corpse was contaminated with ghost blood and eroded by supernatural power. The blood corpse in the blood pool is like the female corpse in the ghost lake, and it cannot be far away from the ghost blood or the lake water, otherwise it will turn back into a corpse.

Liang Xingyang used the ghost snake to transfer, returned to James, collected the ghost blood from his body, and used the ghost necklace to make him wake up from his confusion again.

"Ah......h

When James regained his senses, he glanced at the scene in front of him in confusion, looked at the deserted streets, and ran back to the store where he was hiding and hid.

As for Liang Xingyang, he is not interested in rescuing the other party, and the ghost of Fang Zheng has also been solved, and this foreign guy will not be in danger for the time being, unless he recalls the ghost painting.

A blue-black meteor streaked across the gray sky and landed in front of a small museum.

"The Glenn Whispers Museum."

The museum is privately built and very old, with walls covered with withered vines and a rich sense of history. Other than that, though, nothing seems out of the ordinary.

However, it is such a museum, isolated from the haze and ghosts, and cannot be shrouded in it.

Liang Xingyang stopped on an asphalt road and did not go directly, but chose to use the foreknowledge power of the spirit child to predict the danger in advance.

Light and shadow passed, and a corner of the illusory world was revealed to him like a page that had been opened.

In foresight.

Liang Xingyang lit a red ghost candle and walked quickly, and began to recall the appearance of the woman in the ghost painting.

The killing pattern of the ghost painting was triggered, and it didn't take long for a woman in a red dress to appear in the window on the second floor of the museum.

The ghost painting woman stands quietly by the window, looking like a blurry oil painting from a distance.

After the source of the ghost painting appeared, the paper ash falling from the gray sky began to become more and more numerous. In the end, the whole museum was obscured, and the world seemed to fade in an instant, leaving only gray and white.

Liang Xingyang tensed all over his body and stopped abruptly.

The frame of the ghost painting is hidden in this museum, so the woman in the ghost painting does not appear from anywhere else, but from the museum.

More and more paper ash fell from the sky, and the spirit child's foreknowledge was strongly disturbed, and finally this illusory world shattered like foam.

In the world of ghost paintings.

In front of the rusty doors of the museum.

"Found you."

Liang Xingyang's face was extremely solemn, and he said silently: "I will imprison you today, sink into the ghost blood and seal it forever." ”

"Pedal Pedal ~"

Liang Xingyang walked with heavy steps, ignoring the blocked rusty gate, and walked directly through the small museum.

The ghost painting is an S-class horror ghost, which has a complete puzzle itself, and can control other ghosts as puzzles. So where ghost paintings appear, there are no other ghosts. He wasn't worried about the other ghosts in the museum at all.

A red ghost candle was lit, and the miserable green candle light shone around, and the ghost candle swelled slightly, forcibly expelling the gray paper ashes.

The ghost necklace's supernatural deception made him not recall this woman for the time being.

Liang Xingyang held the ghost candle, kicked open the thick door, and walked into the museum.

Candlelight, so that he could see the surrounding scene in the gray world, Liang Xingyang slowly groped in the museum hall, found the stairs upstairs, and walked directly to the second floor without hesitation.

The museum is very large and has a lot of things, a lot of porcelain antiques, armor from the previous century, exquisite knightly swords, and amazing sculptures.

Liang Xingyang's footsteps stopped, and his eyes were fixed on a stone carving.

This white statue is dressed as a folk teacher, wearing black glasses, a gray and white robe, and a white scarf tied around his neck.

This carving perfectly interprets the gentleman's gentleness and strong poetic temperament, which is beautiful and beautiful.

"It's him!"

Liang Xingyang approached the sculpture with a ghost candle, and saw the face of Mr. Teaching on the stone carving clearly, and a trace of memory suddenly appeared in his eyes.

At the beginning of the Furen Shopping Mall, he had just escaped from the seventh middle school, relying on the ghost cabinet to control the first mirror ghost, and he was a rookie ghost master who did not embark on the road of mirror ghost fusion.

"Tang Family Sculpture Museum!"

Liang Xingyang's face was instantly gloomy, and his voice became a little low and hoarse.

At the beginning, he replaced Tang Le with a mirror ghost and stole the other party's memory, but he was attacked by the old man of the Tang family through the memory medium, and after being scratched by the small carving knife, it brought him great pain and made him remember it vividly.

This pain stimulated the mirror ghost, causing the ghost to recover early, so he had no choice but to start a deal with the three ghosts with the human skin paper, and quickly control the second ghost, that is, the ghost heart.

The ghost painting presents reality, and this stone sculpture corresponds to a collection of the "Glen Whisper" museum in reality.

In other words, in addition to a clue on Xiangjiang Yinyang Street that Boss Tang confessed before he died, he could also look for clues from this museum and find the location of Old Man Tang.

The green candlelight of the ghost candle shines, and the base of this stone sculpture bears the signature of the donor: Tang Yerong.

Liang Xingyang came back to his senses slightly, his eyes were taken back from the name, but he wrote down the name in his heart.

Didn't stay too long.

Liang Xingyang continued to walk with the candle in his hand, like a ghost walking silently, and it didn't take long for him to finally find the frame of the ghost painting.

This is a relatively large painting.

The painting is long and large.

From the ceiling of the house, all the way to the red carpet with tiled floors.

The background of the painting is a high-rise building, but the focus is on a museum.

A building shrouded in a gray world.

"This painting corresponds to the current scene."

Liang Xingyang said silently, and soon his pupils shrank, his eyes shifted, and he found a familiar figure in a red dress by the window on the second floor of the museum in the oil painting.

He turned his head stiffly, and at some point a strange woman appeared by the window on the second floor of the museum.

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