Liang Xingyang lured out the ghost codenamed Slow Motion and let him leave the range of the crossroads.

A strange scene happened.

As the torn ghost crawled out, the streetlight in the center of the intersection quietly disappeared like an illusion.

As soon as the reddish red light disappeared, the unique supernatural power that could suppress the movement within the area that was originally enveloped by the red light quickly faded.

Liang Xingyang knew that he was cautious and did not approach, so he was not forced to slow down by the slow-motion ghost.

One, two, three, four, five, six.

A terrifying law of certain death was triggered, and countless strange figures suddenly paused, and extremely dangerous spirits erupted in unison at this moment.

Countless weird backs suddenly turned around, and the appearance they showed was exactly the appearance of the slow-motion ghost.

"Bang."

The severed ghost suddenly fell, the cracks on his body widened, and black rancid blood continued to ooze from his body.

When attacked by certain death, the ghost will fall into a silence for a few seconds, a dozen seconds, or even a few minutes.

The strange figure is superimposed on the mortal spirit, and this ghost will fall into a deep sleep for a longer time.

"Puff puff~"

The rich blue-black aura was pervasive, and in the depressing and terrifying atmosphere, the strange and dull and depressed heartbeat sounded at the right time, and each heartbeat sounded like a heavy hammer hitting the heart.

Wisps of scarlet blood oozed strangely from the mouth of the ghost's heart, and the blood stains were rapidly expanding, and the blood formed a pool of blood on the ground until it engulfed the ghost.

Crossroads.

Yang Xiao looked terrified: "What a fierce ghost." ”

He had long since resumed his movements, and was staring at what had just happened.

Soon.

There was a blue-black aura wafting over constantly, and it seemed that someone here had triggered the killing law of the ghosts.

See, hear, touch, breathe.

This four laws of killing cover all aspects, and there are almost no dead ends in all directions, as long as you step into the ghost, it means that you are targeted by a ghost.

After the starving ghost eats the guide ghost and turns into a ghost, the horror level has reached the level of SS insolvable.

"Anyway, let's run first."

Several of the revenants who had been trapped at the crossroads had shocked faces and stepped back, their voices trembling a little.

They sadly found that they had just come out of the tiger's mouth, and they had actually entered the wolf's den again.

"The heavy haze obscures the vision, moves indiscriminately, and triggers the killing law of the ghosts, and they will die faster."

Yang Xiao reminded with a cold face, although he was worried in his heart, he still had a little confidence not to be surprised.

The revenants were obviously panicked, they didn't hear Yang Xiao's reminder, maybe they didn't care if they heard it, and after looking for a direction randomly, they rushed into the thick haze and disappeared.

The surrounding haze is condensing and forming, gradually becoming clear from a blur.

Yang Xiao nervously guarded the surroundings, suddenly his face changed, and he said in a lost voice: "It turned out to be you." ”

Liang Xingyang smiled: "I'm here to save you." ”

It can be seen that Yang Xiao is really much better than other revenants, and he has rich experience in dealing with supernatural events.

Now the haze is shrouded in the surroundings, and if it is really a hungry ghost, those few revenants are wandering around in the ghost, and it is easy to attract the attention of the ghost and be eaten whole.

Yang Xiao relaxed his vigilance and said with a sigh of relief: "You didn't listen to my advice last time? Zhang Xianguang will always be a hidden danger if he stays. ”

"Yang Jian and I haven't found the location of Zhang Xianguang outside, we have troubled you." Liang Xingyang said apologetically.

According to the stolen memories, the manager Zhang Xianguang has little contact with Zhang Xianguang outside. Moreover, the souls of the dead in the oil painting are mixed, and if the two meet frequently, it will definitely attract the attention of others.

At that time, it will not be clear in a few words, and the identity of the manager may be exposed.

Three days ago, Liang Xingyang went to pursue Zhang Xianguang's memory, looking for places where Zhang Xianguang often haunted outside, and even went to Shuangqiao Town once, but he didn't find Zhang Xianguang.

Maybe only by asking Lu Zhiwen, the captain of the headquarters, to help, can Zhang Xianguang's team be found.

Yang Xiao waved his hand: "Anyway, I'm just a dead soul in the oil painting, it's nothing for Zhang Xianguang to kill me, you guys are fine." ”

"I've gathered the ghosts of the post office and put them on our side. Even if Zhang Xianguang came to the post office again, they would fight him off. Liang Xingyang said.

Yang Xiao shook his head and said, "You have to remember that the revenant soul can't be completely trusted. They are likely to defect. ”

"As long as it can be used for the time being."

Liang Xingyang learned the lesson of the present, and his attitude towards the dead soul was not so trusting.

In the past, he had relied on ghost painting and oil painting to subdue the messenger ghosts, but if he did not master the post office for a day, he could not be completely at ease with the messenger ghosts.

The flesh and pieces of flesh at the crossroads are being reassembled, and the shattered souls are about to return to action.

The two ignored it, and together they walked down the dimly winding path and left the intersection.

The doppelganger No. 1 is currently in the oil painting and will become the manager of the post office in the future, and Liang Xingyang took the opportunity to ask Yang Xiao to help take care of it temporarily.

After Yang Xiao knew that Yang Jian had no objection, he did not refuse.

Soon.

The two returned to the post office in the painting.

Liang Xingyang thought about it and handed the ghost necklace to the clone No. 1.

The doppelganger No. 1 is just an ordinary person who needs to eat, drink and sleep, and the ghost necklace can help him solve the problems in his life and allow him to make a living in the world of oil painting.

Liang Xingyang let go of his worries and left the world of oil painting.

He returned to the lobby on the first floor of the post office, said hello to Sun Rui, walked out of the post office gate, and returned to the unfinished building in the real world.

But what he didn't expect was that Yang Jian was waiting for him.

"Envelope."

Liang Xingyang glanced at the yellow envelope in Yang Jian's hand, and quickly realized that it should be the third letter that Yang Jian snatched from the messenger on the third floor.

If there is no mistake in the intelligence, this mission should still be the mission of the red letter on the second floor.

Because of Yang Jian, the difficulty of sending the letter has been raised, and the difficulty of the red envelope task that appears on the second floor is equal to the upstairs letter of the messenger on the third floor.

With the participation of the Ghost Riders, the danger of the messenger on the second floor can be imagined.

However, it was also with Yang Jian's participation that the messenger on the second floor had the opportunity to catch a ride and go up to the third floor in advance.

"This mission is to go to Dachuan City, 301 on the seventh floor of Mingyue Community to deliver a letter. I remember you said that the ghost head was there. ”

Yang Jian looked at him, shook the yellow letter in his hand, and a trace of memory appeared in his eyes.

If you complete the ghost, then there is only one way to go, and that is to become an outlier. Although Yang Jian did not resist one more way to survive, he did not plan to act in a hurry.

What he wanted to do was to imprison the ghost head so that he could just be prepared.

Liang Xingyang thought for a while, then understood what Yang Jian meant, and smiled: "I will go to Dachuan City and take an alien path, and I have the risk of the ghost instinct eroding consciousness, but you know that the ghost dream evil dog will help you solve this problem." ”

If Zhang Wei is the second generation of the rich, then Yang Xiao left the ghost dream to Yang Jian, and Yang Jian inherited the inheritance and can be regarded as a pure second generation of ghost masters.

Yang Jian is assisted by the ghost dream evil dog, and the path of the ghost rider will be more stable and farther.

Yang Jian leaned over and shook his head: "Let's talk about it then." ”

Liang Xingyang hesitated for a moment, then said with a smile: "If you become an alien, I have a way to make your seven ghost eyes fall into a state of death." ”

In the original book, the ghost eyes and wishing ghosts of Yang Jian competed and restarted, and in the collision of the restart, the six ghost eyes and wishing ghosts both crashed.

However, it was the situation where the ghost lake suppressed the wishing ghost, and it was not the best state. Now Yang Jian has not controlled the Sicheng Ghost Lake, as long as the wish sticker drives the wishing ghost to open and restart, through the collision of restart, then theoretically speaking, the seven ghost eyes will fall into a state of death.

"Really?"

After Yang Jian listened, his eyes widened suddenly, and his eyes were full of disbelief: "Seven ghost eyes are dead? Feel free to reboot yourself. ”

"Not only that, but with seven ghost eyes restarting, it will take you far more than twenty minutes to open the range of eight ghost eyes to restart. It's just a step to the sky. Liang Xingyang's eyes flashed with a gleam, and the words he said made people's hearts pound, like a demon who was tempting the pure angel to fall.

Heterogeneous!

To be honest, Yang Jian was tempted at this moment.

It's not that he completely believes in Liang Xingyang's intelligence, after all, there will be times when the intelligence goes wrong, and Yang Jian has been cheated by Liang Xingyang several times before.

But now, it doesn't prevent him from fantasizing about a bright future, and at the same time he has a little idea.

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