The 210th Miracle Pen Ma Liang
Yang Xiao, Liang Xingyang and Yang Jian took action again.
After convincing the spirits with ghost paintings, they left the post office to find the dye vat that contained the paint.
This time it was Liang Xingyang who led the way, and he stole Zhang Xianguang's memories and knew where the dye vat was hidden.
On a winding path, the figure of the three people gradually drifting apart.
"In the paintings, not only our souls are housed, but there are also many ghosts stored here, and there are some places where even our souls are reluctant to set foot in them." Yang Xiao said.
Liang Xingyang led the way in front and replied casually: "Because you will not die in oil paintings, once you are entangled by ghosts, it will be a lifetime of torture, and it will be difficult to get out." ”
Ghosts don't die, and ghosts don't die, and once they can't be targeted by ghosts, it's an endless confrontation.
"That's right." Yang Xiao did not deny it, and continued: "And don't believe what those dead souls promised you, they don't even have their lives, and once they find an opportunity, they dare to plan anything." Ghost painting is the only chance to get out of here, don't give them the slightest chance to get a ghost painting, or they will murder you. Be vigilant and vigilant. ”
"You can't be trusted?" Yang Jian asked.
"That's right." Yang Xiao actually nodded and admitted, "I'm Yang Xiao, not your father, I have my own ideas and do what I want to do." ”
Immediately afterwards, Yang Xiao pulled Yang Jian and said a lot of words, occasionally asking Liang Xingyang in a low voice.
After all, it's terrible to be able to imprison ghost paintings, Yang Xiao heard about the existence of ghost paintings before his death, and ghost dreams can't fight ghost paintings.
But the young man did it, and how could he not be amazed.
Liang Xingyang did not deliberately eavesdrop, and led the way in the whispering of the two.
He stole Zhang Xianguang's memories as if he had lived in oil paintings for decades.
The dim, winding path was no stranger to him at all, he knew the direction of any fork in the road, knew what existed there, and had a clear map in his mind.
The group continued on their way, following a specific route, without encountering the slightest danger, and soon came to a sparse wood.
Through the twisted trees, they could see a mound of dirt in the middle of the woods.
A stiff arm stretched out of the ground and grabbed at the sky, as if after being buried alive, unwilling to die, trying to struggle out of it, but unable to do anything.
When you get closer, you can also observe a distorted and blurry human face on top of the twisted strange tree, and the human face is made of interwoven tree trunk textures, which looks a little weird.
Yang Xiao was explaining the killing law and supernatural ability of this powerful ghost, but Liang Xingyang made a move, and a large amount of scarlet blood flowed out from his feet, surging in the direction of the ghost hand.
"You're going to imprison this ghost?" Yang Jian immediately asked.
"This ghost has some use, it can be imprisoned in the blood of the ghost, maybe there is a chance to use it." Liang Xingyang said.
The killing law of this ghost is very simple, as long as the living person is facing the palm of the outstretched hand, it will cause a fierce ghost attack. The ability is to forcibly pull the living and ghosts into the dirt and bury them.
This ability should be related to the forest outside the Zhangdong Ancient Mansion, burying the ghost in the soil and killing it, but the ghost will not die, and in the supernatural confrontation, this kind of twisted tree will be formed.
And the trees outside those ancient houses are suspected to be the materials used to make coffins.
Being able to press more than a dozen revenants into trees in one go shows that this is a terrifying ghost with a great collection value.
Liang Xingyang reacted: "You want to control this ghost hand? ”
Yang Jian thought about it, but still shook his head: "It's not suitable." ”
At present, the number of suppressing the three ghosts has formed a perfect supernatural balance, once the ghost shadow controls this ghost hand, the balance will be broken, and the ghost eye revival ghost will appear early.
"When you complete the ghost and become an outlier, there will definitely be no problem with relying on the ghost shadow to splice this ghost's arm." Liang Xingyang said with a smile.
In the same way, he will not control this ghost hand.
He is a mirror ghost, although he does not have the ability of ghosts to splice the limbs of ghosts at will, but he has the advantage that ghosts cannot match, that is, the ability to replace.
No matter how high the horror level is, as long as it can be eaten by the identity of a starving ghost, it will temporarily turn into a puzzle piece for him.
Heterogeneous?
Yang Jian smiled and did not refuse.
Yang Xiao looked at the two of them suspiciously, wondering in his heart that the modern ghost rider had become so casual in controlling the ghosts?
Just after the two finished speaking, the ghost blood also flowed near the mound.
Liang Xingyang jumped into the ghost blood, turning into a blood-colored phantom in a pool of blood and moving quickly.
The scarlet blood wriggled and was about to spread to touch the stiff and blackened arm, but the ghost hand that stretched out from the ground did not seem to notice the approach of the ghost blood, and the arm did not react.
And yet the next moment.
A bloody palm reached out from the ghost's blood, grabbing the wrist of the stiff arm with precision, and jerking into the pool of blood.
By touching it, the ghost who was buried in the ground had a feeling.
The stiff, dead man's arm sticking out of the ground made a creaking sound, and his palm struggled and turned with force.
With a frightening turn of his palm, the ghost's attack began, but he didn't find his target.
Liang Xingyang grabbed his wrist from the back of his hand, and the palm of the ghost could never face him.
Crunch.
The two arms are wrestling, not giving in to each other.
However, as time went by, the stiff dead man's arm was stained with more and more ghost blood, and the blood still squirmed along the arm, coating almost the entire arm, and the ghost was suppressed little by little, losing the strength to resist.
The soft earth shook and a mud-stained old corpse came to light from the ground.
However, he was dragged by the bloody palm, submerged in a pool of blood, and was completely imprisoned.
Liang Xingyang ran out of the ghost blood, and did not hurry to retract the blood on the ground.
Yang Xiao and Yang Jian also walked over, Yang Jian's face was as usual, but Yang Xiao looked at Liang Xingyang with some admiration.
This ghost is very fierce, otherwise it would not be possible to crush a dozen revenants into a twisted strange tree.
Know that every revenant is a messenger who has delivered three letters, at least a ghost handler who controls a terrible ghost. Although it only has sixty percent of the spirits in life, there are more than a dozen dead souls, and there are quite a few of them.
And the arm of the dead man stretching out of the ground, the limit is far from the end, but it was handled so simply by Liang Xingyang, which shows that the level of blood terror he controls is even higher.
The dead man's arm was imprisoned, and the twisted strange trees around him were constantly shaking, as if they were struggling, and the supernatural confronted, gradually changing from the strange tree back to the form of a revenant.
It took some time, but the three of them didn't stay, but continued on their way.
Walking through the woods, the trio came to a fork in the road.
With Liang Xingyang leading the way, everyone did not hesitate and walked forward along this fork in the road.
At the end of the fork in the road, they encountered two more forks on the left and right, and chose to take the fork on the left.
After walking for two minutes, the three of them finally found the vat with different colors of dyes in their mouths. The vat in front of me is filled with black, red, and green, and the colors are very weird.
Liang Xingyang stopped Yang Jian and Yang Xiao and prevented them from getting close to these dye vats. In the original book, Yang Jian left a reflection on the red dye, and as a result, a dye ghost with sixty percent supernatural and the same appearance as him came out.
If it weren't for the flaws of the reboot and the ghost eye, Yang Jian might not be able to defeat the dye ghost.
With these dyes:
Paint a portrait painting?
OK.
Drawing ghosts in oil paintings?
OK.
Painting supernatural objects in an oil painting?
OK.
As long as you master the art of dye painting, you can imagine what this means.
Although there are only six layers of supernatural things that have been produced for a short period of time in oil paintings and ghost paintings, and the maintenance time will become shorter as you use the supernatural powers, it can be regarded as an amazing supernatural thing.
Compared with the makeup box on Ah Hong's hand with ghost makeup, it is not much more advanced.
After stealing Zhang Xianguang's memory, he mastered the method of the other party's dye drawing.
In addition to using a special supernatural object, the most convenient thing is to control the source ghost painting and draw it directly by hand.
The white-skinned and cold palm graffiti, through the medium of memory, can draw anything you want.
It can be called a magic pen Ma Liang.
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