Chapter 205: The Real Afterhand

One night later, at nine o'clock in the morning.

A villa in the Guanjiang community, the white blurred ghost shrouded the villa, blurred, the line of sight could not be seen really, the villa became a little illusory and unreal under the shroud of the ghost, as if out of reality.

The fuzzy villa door opened, and a young man stepped out of it.

"Fusing the eighth mirror ghost, the ghost's supernatural power has increased, although it is not comparable to the sixth layer of the ghost eye, but it gives me a feeling that fusing the ninth mirror ghost, the ghost snake will be comparable to the sixth layer of the ghost eye. The current fuzzy ghost snake also has the rudiments of the strength of the six-layer ghost snake. ”

Liang Xingyang suddenly put his hand on the wall, and the white blurred wall immediately faded away and became extremely clear.

However, after the blurred influence faded, a cold aura continued to emanate from the clear walls, as if it was contaminated with a supernatural aura.

"The world of ghost paintings, the world of nightmares, the world of mirrors, and the world of ghost blood are all a supernatural space, some similar to ghosts, and some cannot be defined. But whether it's an oil painting or a mirror, it's nothing more than a carrier, it can be a photograph or a pool of blood, so there's nothing to make a fuss about. When the horror level of the ghost is raised to a certain level, it is all the same. ”

Liang Xingyang's silver reflective pupils stared at the wall, the ghost was distorted, the spirit distorted reality, and a cold mirror took the place of the wall, lying quietly on the ground.

After he retracted the vague ghost, the villa regained clarity and the bright sunlight let in.

However, a mirror still lay quietly on the ground, not disappearing with the ghost's disappearance. The bright sunlight falling on the mirror could not dispel the cold, and the sun's rays were not reflected.

Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly, and he squatted down to pick up the mirror on the ground. Looking down, the background reflected in the mirror was a wall next to the villa gate, not a reflection of his appearance.

He now does not exist in reality as a mirror ghost, but in a living body. A normal mirror would reflect his shadow, but this one always retains the background of the wall.

"The ghost of the mirror ghost has already had the prototype of the mirror space completely affecting reality. Although the wall is now closed into the supernatural mirror by touching, the strength of the ghost snake has been increased to the strength of the sixth layer of the ghost eye, and the blurred ghost snake is an external mirror space. ”

"The ghost intercepts reality and imprisons it in a supernatural mirror, which is actually similar to a ghost painting turning a ghost into an oil painting. The only difference is that the mirror ghost ghost will be imprisoned along with everything in reality, while the ghost painting is a copy of reality to form an oil painting. ”

"The Mirror of the Psychic is a derivative of the Spirit, which is different from being inhaled into a normal mirror and imprisoned. Onicha can no longer break the mirror surface of a normal mirror and escape. At that time, I will really have the conditions to imprison the oni, get rid of the restrictions, complete the replacement of the oni, and have the terrifying ability to switch between unresolved suppression and the use of the ability to fight ghosts. ”

Liang Xingyang's eyes were indifferent, as if he had lost the feelings of a living person, and he kept analyzing in his mind coldly and rationally.

Fusing the eight mirror ghosts, the level of terror increases, and the instinctive erosion of the ghosts increases, and the feelings of the living are suppressed.

"Although Zhou Deng found it, Yang Jian has not become an outlier, the ghost eye cannot be stacked on eight layers, and the wishing ghost cannot be killed, stealing the wish is not the most important thing."

Soon he set his sights on the sales hall a few hundred meters away.

Where he, Yang Jian and Zhang Wei, as well as the doppelganger No. 1, live, in the next few days, the special safe house over there will be completed, and the safe house in the basement of the villa will also be moved.

"The ghost post office is a supernatural place that is about to get out of control, Yang Jian became a messenger and completed the first letter, and the ghost attracted by the second letter after it was torn apart, I remember it was a female corpse ghost who pulled people into the door and attacked to death." Liang Xingyang thought for a while, found out the information of the ghost from his memory, and found that it was of little value to him.

He relied on coffin nails and ghost blood to imprison the ghost painting, and completed what Qin Lao had not completed, but this also caused Li Yang not to rise, which made him a little pity.

In the future, this powerful ghost who pulls in the door will not form a supernatural balance with the door blocking ghost.

On second thought, he thought of the Messenger again.

The Ghost Post Office is different from Yinyang Street, the former has a complete set of inheritance rules, that is, the messenger goes to the sixth floor and can become the next manager.

"It's a pity, with my current level of horror, I am no longer suitable to be a messenger, otherwise the difficulty of the letter delivery task must be the highest, and once the letter is shredded, under the mechanism of the ghost post office, all the ghosts may be released to attack."

"Otherwise, I can learn Zhang Xianguang's routine, the first time I became a messenger and then left the ghost post office, the second time I resurrected myself in the oil painting, the third time I sent letters and then became a manager, and finally forcibly took over the ghost post office. The only things that are of value to me now are the oil paintings in the hall, and the dye vat inside that holds the ghost paint. ”

Liang Xingyang kept thinking, and suddenly a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

"If I can't be a messenger, what about Doppelganger 1?"

"Let the doppelganger No. 1 be the messenger, and I will be the foreign aid, protect him to shred the letters, and let him inherit the ghost post office. After becoming the manager of the post office, collect Luo Wensong's puzzle little by little, and use the characteristics of the manager who will not die in the post office to control Luo Wensong's ghost puzzle and reproduce Luo Wensong's strength before his death! ”

"Doppelganger Number One is me, but it's not me. After he became a post office administrator, he only had to stay in the post office to live forever. Then it means that I will never die, and only in this way can I truly be regarded as the back hand I left behind. ”

At this moment, Liang Xingyang's eyes became sharp, and he had a strong covetousness for the ghost post office.

The vague ghost spread, and the enveloping range changed from five hundred meters to eight hundred meters, and his figure disappeared in a flash, and he came to the sales hall.

The door opened, and as he walked in, a cold aura quickly filled every corner of the sales hall, like a terrifying ghost breaking in.

At this moment, Zhang Wei, who was playing a game live broadcast on the second floor, did not notice it at all, and subconsciously thought that there was a problem with the air conditioning in the room, and the temperature had dropped by two or three degrees inexplicably.

However, the clone No. 1 smelled an unusual smell, turned his head and looked at him in surprise: "Yang Jian? ”

Yang Jian's fingers on the mouse were also stiff, and he suddenly turned his head, the flesh on his forehead was torn, and a scarlet ghost eye appeared, watching in one direction restlessly.

Downstairs in the hall.

Liang Xingyang's eyes were indifferent, and he would stand quietly in the hall, and suddenly raised his eyebrows, and noticed the gaze of the person upstairs falling on the mirror ghost.

The mirror ghost's silver reflective body reflected the shadow of the ghost eye, and the law of killing had been triggered. As long as he wants, he can immediately replace the ghost eye in the air and take away one of the ghost eyes on Yang Jian's body.

The red light around flashed, and Yang Jian's figure emerged.

At this moment, his eyes were scrutinizing and shocked, but his tone was hesitant: "Something is wrong with you?" ”

Liang Xingyang's face was silent when he heard this, he knew that it was the powerful supernatural that brought Yang Jian a sense of oppression, and he used the supernatural power here without scruples, which made Yang Jian sense that something was wrong.

Not only Yang Jian, but he also felt a great impact on his feelings. The emotions of the living are gradually developing in the direction of cold and ruthless, and even the killing law of the mirror ghost has been triggered, and now it needs to be overcome with great endurance.

Although you can use the six powerful ghosts of the ghost heart to suppress yourself and temporarily alleviate it, this is not a long-term solution.

"Is there something wrong, the ghost dream dog hasn't woken up yet? I may need the ability to dream ghosts. Liang Xingyang said without a trace of fluctuation in his tone at this time.

The path of the alien is not perfect, and if left unchecked, his consciousness may be eroded by the ghost instinct, and gradually lose himself until he becomes a new mirror ghost consciousness.

The resurrected mirror ghost controls the ghost heart and ghost blood, and if it wanders around the city unscrupulously, it will at least become an A-level supernatural event.

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