Yang Jian couldn't believe it: "How many people have drowned inside." ”

The water flowed at the mouth of the well, and the dense white corpses of miserable white women were intertwined with each other's hair, and they kept gushing out of the wellhead, seemingly endlessly.

"Small scenes."

Liang Xingyang's face was expressionless, and the white blurred ghost spread out, enveloping the well water.

He took out an ordinary mirror, opened up the mirror space, and sucked all the ghost slaves with the well water and hair entangled in the mirror into the mirror and imprisoned them.

Not only that, but he also pointed the mirror at the mouth of the well, like a whale sucking water, and drained the water of the well that was contaminated by the ghost well.

For ordinary ghost riders, not using the source of the ghost well to appear, only facing a huge number of ghost slaves is an extremely tricky supernatural event. But in the hands of Liang Xingyang, it is something that can be solved casually.

Liang Xingyang's face was as usual, and he slowly put away the mirror. Through the mirror, it can be observed that it is filled with muddy yellow well water, and countless miserable white female corpses are silently slapping the mirror with their swollen palms, leaving dirty palm prints on them.

As long as it is not the source of the real ghost well, the ghost slave will never be able to escape from this mirror.

Yang Jian came over, his face became a little speechless, and said, "This is easy to solve?" ”

Liang Xingyang said modestly: "It's not that simple, the well water is still gushing, according to the memory of President Mishima, these supernatural well water can't be allowed to flow to other sewers, otherwise there will be problems with the water supply system in Dachang City." If we want to solve this well, we have to go deep into the bottom of the well and bring out the manhole cover inside. ”

Generally speaking, the area of the manhole cover is larger than the wellhead, and it is impossible to fall to the bottom of the well, but it is contaminated with supernatural power, and it is difficult to say anything.

"I'll come."

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and the headless ghost figure lying on the ground broke away from his feet, like ink, and flowed towards the well.

It didn't take long for a dark shadow to flow out of the wellhead, and the black shadow turned back with a round rusty manhole cover.

As soon as the manhole cover leaves the wellhead, the pit on the road surface turns back into a dirty sewer, and a thick foul smell fills the surrounding area.

Liang Xingyang reminded: "The manhole cover cannot be placed on the ground, otherwise within a period of time, the ghost well at the source will be opened, forming a bottomless well space like an abyss." ”

Yang Jian nodded when he heard this, and under his control, the headless ghost grabbed the manhole cover with both hands and stood up straight from the ground to prevent the manhole cover from falling to the ground.

"The well was solved. However, except for the Spirit Society's use of ghost wells to make trouble in Dachang City, we can't let it go. Yang Jian's eyes flashed, and his eyes narrowed, "I want to go to the island country and directly exterminate them, once and for all." ”

The enemy is in the dark, they are in the light, and sooner or later the stable situation in Dachang City will be destroyed by these stinky rats hiding in the shadows.

Yang Jian advocated taking the initiative to attack and kill all the ghost masters of the island country who came to make trouble.

Liang Xingyang did not answer immediately, but deduced the other party's intentions based on his memory.

At the beginning, the two of them took advantage of the great damage of the Spirit Removal Society, and there was no top ghost tamer in charge, so they took away a large number of ghost porcelain and ten supernatural items from the Spirit Removal Society through President Mishima.

Now the Soul Removal Society dares to come over to retaliate, probably because the team of ghost riders trapped in the ghost temple got out of trouble, so they gave them the courage to find trouble. may not have the strength to be positive and tough, so he will make such a dirty method as releasing powerful ghosts.

And according to speculation, the ghost well is suspected to have been controlled by a ghost master of an island country, otherwise in addition to the manhole cover in their hands, there could not be a second manhole cover of this type.

Liang Xingyang thought about it and said: "After all, strength determines everything, even if they are slippery loaches, under the thunder, they will be crushed into meat puree." We agreed to leave for an island nation to negotiate with the Soul Eradication Society, and if it didn't work out, we would destroy them. ”

Overbearing!

Yang Jian handed Liang Xingyang the ghost necklace, the dead man's head and the manhole cover, and his face was cold: "They didn't dare to face us, so they only dared to hide in the shadows and constantly make trouble for us." But since they want to destroy Dachang City, we will destroy their lair. ”

Liang Xingyang nodded, first took the ghost necklace, covered the manhole cover with a fuzzy ghost snake, turned it into a supernatural mirror, and put it away closely. Immediately afterwards, the half of the corpse nailed by the coffin and the head of the dead man were sunk into the blood of the ghost and imprisoned.

Yang Jian took back his coffin nail.

The revenge methods of those ghost harnessers of the island nation will definitely not stop, and the longer it drags on, the greater the trouble in Dachang City.

It is impossible for them to pay attention to every corner of Dachang City at all times, the other party dares to release a powerful ghost today, and another powerful ghost tomorrow, and even attract the difficult ghost of the island country to Dachang City, and it is not impossible to solve it with their hands.

After the two discussed the countermeasures, Liang Xingyang used the ghost snake and took Yang Jian to hurry and fly towards the island country.

An hour later.

Osaka.

On a certain street, Liang Xingyang and Yang appeared out of thin air.

Yang Jian was in charge of inquiring about the location of the headquarters of the Soul Removal Society, while Liang Xingyang stayed behind to strengthen his strength.

He replaced the ghost boy and took advantage of the peculiarity of the ghost blood to eat the guide ghost.

The guide ghost is the level that Tang Yerong arranged on the sixth street of Yin Street, and this dark ghost is very special. Not only can it cover the line of sight, but it can also take advantage of the particularity of the infinite replication of the ghosts to stretch out an extremely large space in the small ghosts, which is very suitable for a one-to-many situation.

As long as you can't break through the darkness, you'll be trapped inside and never be able to leave.

The identity of the ghost boy eats the guide ghost, directly from the second stage. Leap into the fourth stage and be matured into a starving ghost.

Liang Xingyang took a deep breath, and the guide ghost was being quickly digested and turned into his puzzle pieces.

The blue-black bruises all over the body have a little more dark color, and the eyes that are as black as ink and have no pupils reveal a terrible ferocity, revealing an inexplicable gloom and chill all over the body.

Liang Xingyang's body was melting, but he didn't feel pain, no death, and no fear, slowly dissipating into a rich blue-black haze.

The blue-black aura spreads, the whole street is shrouded in a thick and heavy haze, the cold and strange aura fills the surroundings, the horror is brewing, and in the thick haze, there is suddenly a strange figure completely condensed by the haze.

"It's amazing, consciousness is all over the ghost."

Liang Xingyang's consciousness is very clear, and now when he lies in the ghost coffin in Huanggang Village and incarnates in Huanggang Village, he has that strange feeling.

I can see everything under the ghost, and my consciousness is everywhere in the haze, and in this state, no one can kill me.

This strange figure was just a condensation of a blue-black haze, as long as he wanted to, he could use the haze to condense countless strange figures.

Moreover, the starving ghost shrouds the city-level haze ghost, making up for the defect of the small scope of the guide ghost.

"Fused with eight mirror ghosts, the appetite for replacing the starving ghosts has been raised to six, and the limit is seven. I didn't expect that now just one guide ghost would make the starving ghost eat. Liang Xingyang smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth.

If you eat the Guiding Ghost, you can't eat any other Evil Ghost.

But when you think about it, it makes sense.

At the beginning, I couldn't fight against this guide ghost even after eating six ghosts, but I still relied on more ferocious ghost paintings to successfully limit the guide ghost, and it seems abnormal that the horror level of the ghost is not high.

"Where's my ghost heart?"

Consciousness reverberate, and a confused voice sounded.

Soon.

Within the ghost, the ubiquitous consciousness has found the ghost heart.

A pool of blood on the ground, in which a dense shadow of the ghosts were reflected, the ghosts kept turning over and jumping, trying to escape from the blood, but the scarlet blood was a shackle, firmly trapping them.

Above the pool of blood, a black and red heart was floating.

The ghost snake began to shrink continuously, and the rich blue-black haze continued to compress, condensing into a figure.

Liang Xingyang turned from a flesh and blood body into a ghost, exuding a blue-black aura all over his body. He squatted down and picked up the ghost heart on the ground, stuffed it back into his heart, and the blood on the ground squirmed for a while, flowing into the haze and disappearing.

Coffin nails, tumblers, black nails, ghost money, paper ingots, ghost candles, supernatural mirrors, substitute dolls, ghost necklaces and other items were also collected one by one.

A little of the ghost's blood flowed out, and half of the corpse was released.

This terrible ghost can't get close, as long as ordinary people get closer, they will be torn in half.

Yang Jian used his ghost hand to test before, so he dared to get close to him, but he was almost divided by this powerful ghost. If it weren't for the six-layer ghost snake of the ghost eye to isolate itself and save its head, I'm afraid that only with the music box would have survived.

And Liang Xingyang's purpose in releasing this powerful ghost is to test the ability of the guide ghost. At the beginning, the rules of Yin Yang Street restricted this ghost, and he did not take the initiative to do anything to Liang Xingyang, and the real horror of the ghost was not presented.

"The true power of the guide."

The ghost turned into a puzzle, and Liang Xingyang seemed to know how to use this supernatural power. With his back to him, he slowly raised his hand and shook his palm towards the half corpse.

As if greeting the ghost, it seems to trigger the law of killing.

"Let me go on my way."

A strange feeling suddenly appeared in Liang Xingyang's heart, and a terrifying supernatural power fell on the half of the corpse, even if it was a powerful ghost, it couldn't resist.

The half-corpse lying motionless trembled slightly, making a crunching sound of bones, and quickly got up from the ground and walked towards Liang Xingyang.

One, two, three, four, five.

Five steps to life and death.

At the beginning, Liang Xingyang followed the guide ghost, and when he happened to take five steps, he was attacked by certain death.

However, there was no sound of falling to the ground behind him.

"Pedal Pedal ~"

Half of the corpse seemed to have been carried five or six steps, and finally at the seventh step, it suddenly fell down and did not move.

"Follow me on my way."

But Liang Xingyang's footsteps did not stop, he still turned his back to the ghost, shook his palm, and continued to walk forward.

The half-corpse that had not moved seemed to have been manipulated, stood up straight again, and then followed Liang Xingyang.

"Pedal Pedal ~"

Seven more steps.

Liang Xingyang didn't choose to attack the ghost behind him, but just led the ghost to continue walking.

One man and half corpse, wandering the empty streets.

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