Nine fifty a.m.

A blue-black meteor streaked across the sky and descended to Huanggang Village.

The ghost was lured out and fell back into the ghost stage, so that the headquarters could remove the ghost coffin. Now the ghost coffin is sealed in the safe house of the villa in the Guanjiang community, and the ghost cha has lost its goal and can only wander unconsciously on the ghost stage.

There are many army green tents set up at the entrance of Huanggang Village, and there are ghost riders on duty. If the oni is about to wander into the city, the ghost rider can use the white ghost candle to lure the oni back to achieve the purpose of control.

Two men emerged from the tent.

A man in a security uniform, looking in one direction with a slight frown. The other man looked around in confusion.

The ghost rider in the security uniform is called Gao Ming, because of his lazy personality, he is unwilling to be responsible for dangerous supernatural events, and because he is in a good mental state, he was originally the security captain of the Ping An Science and Technology Experimental Base, but now he is rotated to be responsible for guarding Huanggang Village.

The other is Feng Quan, who did not go to the city for the time being, but stayed at the headquarters, he took over this short-term task, ran to guard the ghost errand, and wanted to earn a small credit.

When the killing pattern of the ghost is informed, it becomes less terrifying, and certain risks can be prevented in advance.

The two ghost riders work together to lure back the wandering onicha with a white ghost candle, and even if something happens halfway, it will not trigger the onicha's killing law to be attacked, so this task is very easy.

"Someone has broken into Huanggang Village."

Gao Ming was surprised, under the sunglasses was a pair of dark eyes, facing the sky and looking at the past.

It was a blue-black ghost, enveloping a vast and vast area, far beyond his field of vision, and a thick haze obscured his vision, blurring it.

"It's good to say hello, so you have to alarm the headquarters again." The corners of Gao Ming's mouth twitched slightly, and he said to himself.

Liang Xingyang's iconic haze ghost is almost well-known, probably because the battle in Dajing City caused too many waves, and everyone knows that there is such a number one person in China.

"Is it a ghost? Who broke in? Feng Quan asked anxiously.

Although he controlled the ghost fog, he couldn't see through the ghost wind and haze, plus Liang Xingyang wanted to deliberately conceal his whereabouts, ordinary ghost riders didn't have this insight.

It's a pity, unfortunately, I met the clever master who controls the special ghost, and the ghost in the dark eyes noticed his arrival.

Gao Ming said: "It's Liang Xingyang, who is in the limelight, he is here, and it is estimated that Yang Jian is also here." In general, both of these act together. Now there may be chaos in Huanggang Village, so let's report it to Zhao Jianguo first, and let the headquarters decide what to do. ”

"It's ...... them"

Feng Quan's eyes widened, and he nodded in understanding and said, "These two people ran out of Dachang City, and I'm afraid the country will not be peaceful again." ”

If Liang Xingyang is definitely going to refute him here, how can he smear people's innocence out of thin air.

Huanggang Village.

Liang Xingyang and Yang Jian consciously avoided the location of the ghost stage and wandered around the village, looking for ghosts.

"Unexpectedly, the headquarters not only left a diamond-shaped coffin nail that suppressed the number 3, but also took off the ghost shroud on the ghost's body, this Wang Xiaoming is really a talent."

Yang Jian sighed with some emotion, and took out a short diamond-shaped coffin nail: "Exchanging three ghost porcelain for this coffin nail is definitely worth the price." ”

"Wang Xiaoming is too smart, but it's a pity that God is jealous of talents, and people who are too smart generally don't live long."

Liang Xingyang nodded, but his face was a little unpleasant, after all, these things should have been his, and he had to trade ghost porcelain.

They also wanted to trade it back, but Cao Yanhua was not very happy, and seemed to want to leave it to Cao Yang to control.

Liang Xingyang knew that Cao Yanhua was Cao Yang's own uncle, and the deal between the ghost wind and the ghost oppressive person was postponed indefinitely, Cao Yang wanted to control other powerful ghosts, and Cao Yanhua felt that the ghost shroud was very good.

Yang Jian said with a surprised face: "Now that Wang Xiaoming has become a ghost master, how can he die young?" ”

"The wishing ghost is just a curse, Wang Xiaoming's body is still an ordinary person. But his consciousness. Corrupted by wishing ghosts is unavoidable. He himself is terminally ill, and whether he wants to continue to live depends on his own choice. Liang Xingyang said.

Yang Jian was even more surprised: "Wang Xiaoming has a terminal illness? How did I not know? ”

Soon he added, "I see, it's magical foreknowledge again." ”

Liang Xingyang didn't say anything, Yang Jian was used to it, and he didn't want to explain too much about this kind of thing.

"It's too troublesome to rely only on our eyes, we get together, we are not alone, and we will never trigger the law of killing ghosts."

Yang Jian looked around, looked at the silent and empty Huanggang Village, and sensed this.

"I see. We can set a trap to lure the demons out. Liang Xingyang showed a suddenly clear expression, and said after thinking about it.

Wisps of scarlet blood flowed from his arms, more and more blood, and a grimace with a weird smile was released and thrown to the ground by him at random.

Ghost blood can imprison powerful ghosts, but it can't store sundries, and it can't do it to the extent that Yang Jian can use the ghost lake to dispose of it at will.

Now after losing the suppression of the ghost blood that made the supernatural ineffective, the grimace showed a hint of an oozing smile, its mouth opened slightly, and terrifying voices began to come from inside.

"Giggle~"

A creepy laugh began to spread.

"Puff puff~"

Liang Xingyang listened to Yang Jian's heartbeat, avoided his heartbeat frequency, and used the rhythm of the incomparably chaotic heartbeat to dispel the strange laughter that came over.

As time passed, Grimace's laughter grew louder and louder, and a second wave of echoes came back from afar. If left unchecked, a very terrifying supernatural event may brew.

But at this time.

The laughter seemed to alarm some of the village's beings.

In an old and dilapidated building, an old man walked out.

It was an old man dressed as a peasant, with a somewhat thin figure and simple clothes.

There was not a trace of anger on his face, with an aura of cold death.

This person has become the new identity of the ghost.

The old man's gray eyes looked at Liang Xingyang and Yang Jian, but he didn't pay attention to it at all, but turned his head to look at the grimace on the ground.

If Grimace had grown legs and had the wisdom of a living person, he would be terrified and would want to flee.

"Here we are."

Yang Jian said in a low voice, and a tall pitch-black shadow behind him stood up, and the strange tall shadow had no head.

Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly, and he said, "Only by letting the ghost cha take the initiative to fuse the diamond-shaped coffin nail can it be conceived into black flesh and blood." ”

"I understand that everything is going according to plan."

Yang Jian let out a low sigh, and the headless ghost figure behind him stood up and walked up with a diamond-shaped coffin nail in his hand.

The other side.

The old man dressed as a peasant, with a wrinkled face with a strange smile, walked with a heavy, corpse-like stride, and a hoarse laugh came from his mouth.

He walks slowly, stop-and-go, constantly being hit by grimace laughter, often falling into a state of silence for a few seconds.

But the current situation is that Grimace is in a state of solitude, and without intervention, Onicha will never give up attacking Grimace.

The number of one-to-one is the same, and as long as the ghost touches the grimace, the unsolvable suppression will silence it. And the ghost has the ability to act, if there is no external interference, the ghost face will not escape the fate of being eaten by the ghost.

"Pedal Pedal ~"

The headless ghost ran quickly with heavy steps, and the grimace's laughter had no effect on the ghost, because the ghost had no head and could not laugh.

The ghost walked slowly until he came to the vicinity of the grimace and began to lean down slowly, trying to touch the grimace on the ground.

And yet this moment.

The headless ghost has arrived.

Headless ghosts, grimaces, and diamond-shaped coffin nails formed by the fusion of three ghosts gathered together with each other, and the number of ghosts around them instantly became 5.

The order status is gone.

The onicha became stiff and sluggish, stopped attacking the grimace, stood up and chose to leave.

Yang Jian stood in the distance, his eyes moved slightly, and he continued to manipulate the headless ghost to act.

An arm that was as black as ink and completely condensed from shadows picked up the grimace on the ground and was thrown onto the onicha with a "snap".

The grimace touched the ghost, the limbs touched, and the ghost almost couldn't solve the supernatural power that suppressed a ghost and instantly acted on the ghost's face.

No solution suppression.

The laughter of this oozing face with a strange smile came to an abrupt end, and the face became extremely stiff and cold, and the face became expressionless.

Soon.

The headless ghost moved on to the next step.

The palm of the shadow's condensed hand moved, holding the ghost's arm, and the splicing ability came into play, and a subtle sound of building blocks came out, and the ghost's arm was dismembered in an instant.

A short, diamond-shaped coffin nail was placed between the smooth cross-sections of the two limbs, acting as a foreign object between the limbs, but it did not stop the headless ghost from putting the limbs back together.

"Let the ghostly face counteract the ghost's ability to suppress it, and then the headless ghost will splice the diamond-shaped coffin nail to the ghost's body."

"As long as the diamond-shaped coffin nail does not stab the ghost, it will not form a limit, and the ghost will not restart."

"Now the onicha instinct is eating away at the diamond-shaped coffin nails, turning them into a mass of black flesh. At that time, the headless ghost will take out this black flesh and splice it into Yang Jian's ghost hand, and the plan of borrowing chickens to hatch eggs can be completed. ”

Liang Xingyang narrowed his eyes, and his black and white eyes immediately became pitch black, revealing a trace of the terrifying ferocity that belonged to the starving ghost.

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