Chapter 228: Bright Moon Community
Okawa City.
The blue-black haze is wafting, and the living people in the entire city are triggering the killing law of the starving ghosts almost every moment.
But Liang Xingyang didn't care, because the trap they created had successfully lured the big fish over.
In a dimly lit environment.
Living people gathered from all directions, some from nearby residential areas, some from the suburbs, and they traveled by various means of transportation with one goal: to find the headless ghost standing in a pool of blood.
Everyone's pace was surprisingly consistent, and everyone's face was sluggish, like a marionette.
The ghost head devours the memories of these people, creating a false memory, and these people have unwittingly become ghost slaves.
"Here we are."
Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and the ghost eyes broke through the haze and covered, spying on the living people one by one, hoping to find the abnormal place, and sighed secretly: "I know that the ghost shadow head is hidden in these crowds, but the ghost hides very deeply, and even the ghost eye can't find traces." ”
Liang Xingyang glanced at the crowded crowd and did not start to clean up.
As time went on, more and more people came here, but most of them were led away by the strange figures formed by the condensation of the haze.
That pool of scarlet blood, after all, no one can set foot on it.
The ghost slaves at the head of the ghost shadow were surging, and countless strange figures quickly appeared, and not a single fish slipped through the net.
The target of the guide ghost is limited to one, although countless strange figures began to lure away, but the ghost slaves began to pour in.
Yang Jian was not in a hurry, and when a certain moment seemed to appear, a little supernatural intuition seemed to appear, and he quickly superimposed the five ghost eyes and opened the five layers of ghost eyes.
His body was covered in a red light like blood, and the ghost snake spread at an incredible speed, enveloping Bandagawa City.
The blue-black haze did not suppress the red light, so a situation was formed in which the red light ghost was opened in the haze.
The five layers of ghosts affect reality.
Countless ghost slaves were sent away, and in the end only a dark shadow was left on the ground.
The strange shadow was a little mutilated, but it was pitch black than normal, taking on the shape of a head.
The ghost's head shook on the ground, and suddenly it moved extremely fast, flowing towards the headless ghost.
However.
How could Yang Jian let this powerful ghost slip away from under his nose.
He did it.
The ghost's gaze locked tightly, the red light became more intense, and the sixth ghost's eye was also superimposed.
A thick red light dispelled the blue-black aura, and even nearly tore a hole in the haze ghost, like a cricket that almost ran out of a dim box.
Under the red light of destruction, everything seemed to fall into a standstill, and the ghost head that tried to run to the headless ghost was frozen at this moment.
The next second.
The coffin nail in Yang Jian's hand disappeared, nailing the black shadow with facial features.
After the ghost head was nailed, it gradually emerged from the ground, as if it were a leather ball coming out of the water.
A solid ghostly head with a rusty coffin nail stuck in it.
Yang Jian's gaze moved slightly, and the scarlet ghost eyes split into six ghost eyes, and the red light ghost snake immediately dissipated.
Liang Xingyang glanced at it and said lightly: "Let the ghost head walk into a pool of blood, and the ghost blood will be automatically imprisoned, why should you risk the revival of the ghost eye and detain it yourself." ”
Yang Jian smiled: "I can't watch you finish everything, I have to work hard." ”
Liang Xingyang was speechless, but he still controlled the pool of blood to squirm over and imprison the ghost head.
Then he grabbed it out of thin air and returned the coffin nail to Yang Jian.
The ghost blood is the perfect container to imprison the ghosts, and the ghost head is temporarily left in the ghost blood, anyway, Yang Jian is not in a hurry to complete the ghost shadow.
The ghost head is also chicken ribs for him, and he can't eat it casually, otherwise the thousands of individual memories in it will make his consciousness fall into a state of disorientation.
Unless you use the music box to keep your consciousness first, then eat the ghost head and turn it into a puzzle, and use the ability of the ghost head to erase the memories of thousands of individuals, leaving only a clean ghost head, which can be eaten directly in the future.
As the two spoke in between.
Suddenly, there were a lot of headless corpses in Okawa City, and the whole city seemed to be empty, and it fell into a strange silence.
The effect of extinguishing the source of the supernatural is very huge.
Liang Xingyang's consciousness was in the ghost, and when he saw this scene, he was slightly distracted, and he had no interest in talking.
There may be survivors in the city, but there are definitely not many.
Li Leping's mistake alone led to the fall of the entire city.
If you weigh the pros and cons, Li Leping failed to control the ghost shadow head, allowing the supernatural event to break out, which has killed many people. But if he succeeds, then he will save more people in the future.
Just like he executed the Mirror Ghost Alien Project in Kobe City.
Liang Xingyang was momentarily melancholy, and quickly returned to his normal state.
The world of ghost recovery is already cruel, the more you think about it, the more scruples you will have, it is better to give it a go, even if you fall, you will have no regrets.
Mingyue Community.
A neighborhood blackened by billowing smoke.
Liang Xingyang and Yang Jian packed up the ghost shadow and soon came to the address required by the post office to deliver the letter.
According to the intelligence information of the headquarters, this place is called the Fierce Ghost Zone, and there are three fierce ghosts in it.
However, it is obvious that Li Leping concealed the true information, and the two teammates of Jiang Cheng and Zhang Xiaoxiao fabricated a false file of the Fierce Ghost District.
Li Leping is the top ghost master who controls the four ghosts, and he is even stronger than Fang Shiming in the circle of friends. It's just that he can't be remembered, and the whole person seems very low-key.
It's not that he wants to keep a low profile, but he can't completely control his supernatural powers, so he has to keep a low profile. The Oblivion cannot be perfectly controlled, and at night, the sleepwalker will revive and wander around in the form of a terrifying ghost, only to close himself off and easily not go out for too long.
"Forgotten ghosts, ghost smoke, sleepwalking ghosts, ghosts looking for people."
After Liang Xingyang finished speaking, he did not hide Li Leping's information, and directly shared it with Yang Jian.
Yang Jian said with a solemn gaze: "In this way, if I want to complete the task of delivering the letter, I must break through the smoke-filled community to get to the seventh floor." ”
Before entering the community, you can smell the strong smell of smoke, like a fire in the community, and the smoke reveals a scorching smell, as if a rotting corpse is being incinerated.
With every breath, there is a feeling of suffocation and tingling.
"Have you forgotten that I'm still here?"
Liang Xingyang waved his hand, as if he could fan away the smell, and shook his head: "Don't find the wrong residential building, the seventh floor is very similar to the ninth floor, and the third floor 301 on the ninth floor lives the old woman you met on the supernatural bus, her name is Meng Xiaodong, she is the person who made the substitute death doll for the headquarters, and she is also one of the seven elders of the Republic of China." And 301 on the seventh floor is an empty room, and the letter must not be sent by mistake. ”
"The old woman with the basket!"
Yang Jian's pupils shrank slightly, and he nodded cautiously, not knowing what he was thinking.
"I'll deal with the smoke first."
Liang Xingyang waved his hand towards the community, causing a large blue-black haze to invade the smoke.
Soon.
The ghostly smoke of the ghost smoke was suppressed and disappeared, revealing the situation that had been hidden in the billowing smoke before.
A blackened corpse, this corpse seems to merge with the smoke, maintaining the form of a living person, moving in a strange and unknown form, this is the revival of ghost smoke and ghost looking for people.
An ordinary-looking, unremarkable young man, this is the real Li Leping, controlling sleepwalking ghosts and forgotten ghosts.
Ghost Shift.
A rusty coffin nail pierced through the blackened corpse, nailing it to the ground.
The coffin nail erupted, and the dried corpse fell directly into a deep sleep.
Liang Xingyang's face was as usual, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it out of thin air, and the restricted dried corpse was transferred here by the ghost along with Li Leping.
"Liang Xingyang, Yang Jian, what are you doing here?"
Li Leping's empty and numb eyes flashed with a hint of humanity, which was a look full of jealousy.
I'm afraid nothing good will happen to these two famous ghost riders when they come to Okawa City.
Moreover, the haze ghost blockade of the entire Okawa City will probably lead the headquarters away, and at that time, his own situation and the matter of the ghost shadow head will also be exposed.
Liang Xingyang's face was calm and said, "It's nothing, we came to Dachuan City, and we have to say hello to you." ”
The ghost eyes on Yang Jian's forehead kept looking at Li Leping, and said, "I'll send a letter to Qidong 301." ”
Li Leping frowned: "301 on the seventh floor is a vacant room, it doesn't matter if you go to deliver the letter." But don't go to Jiudong 301, which is the source of the Ghost Zone, I have investigated this place, encountered unknown dangers, and had to erase my memories to survive. ”
Liang Xingyang smiled indifferently: "Coincidentally, I just want to go to Jiudong 301." ”
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