Dark clouds are falling.

The rain in the sky was very heavy, and the rain on the ground gathered into blue-black streams that flowed down the yellow mud road.

Now even the air is filled with rich water vapor, it doesn't take long to stand here, the clothes will soon become damp, and even a breath will inhale a large amount of haze water vapor, which will be eroded by the supernatural rain.

The rain was raining.

There was no thunder and lightning outside the ancient house, and the environment was so dim that you could barely see your fingers.

Bean-sized raindrops frequently hit the umbrella with a crackling sound.

But the strange thing is that the water flowing on the ground has not washed away the yellow mud on the road. The yellow mud is protected by some kind of supernatural and stubbornly sticks to the pavement.

Liang Xingyang didn't care, holding a black paper umbrella, stepping on a large amount of stagnant water flowing on the ground, and suddenly stopped after walking out of the ancient house.

He looked back at the six ghost slaves who had been drenched in soup, and his expression was thoughtful.

Suddenly.

A vague reflection of the black veil appeared in the stagnant water, and the stagnant water seemed to ripple, and the frequency of shaking slowly decreased, until the water surface calmed down, and the reflection gradually became clear, and the black veil faded away, turning into one of the ghost slaves.

In the stagnant water, the reflection of the ghost and the reflection of the ghost slave are swapped with each other.

Followed by.

The ghost slave was gradually covered with a black veil, and was quickly assimilated into a powerful ghost.

Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly: "The horror of the black paper umbrella with the complete puzzle, in addition to the rain to isolate the supernatural, I am afraid that it is the characteristic of assimilating countless ghost slaves into powerful ghosts." ”

"The living who die in the Rainstorm Ghost will be transformed into ghost slaves, and once the source ghost has assimilated all the countless ghost slaves. Once someone breaks into the rain, it is equivalent to being targeted by a group of evil ghosts at the same time. The number of ghosts will grow rapidly like a snowball. This terrifying ability is somewhat similar to the supernatural infinite superposition of the guide ghost. ”

Six derivative paper umbrellas were given out.

Soon.

The six ghost slaves were assimilated into ghosts whose bodies were shrouded in dense black veils, revealing a strange arm and holding a black paper umbrella.

The ghost slave could not resist the order.

is the same as the relationship between Yang Jian and Wang Shanshan in the original book.

That's the equivalent of six more awesome thugs.

"A terrible and incomprehensible ghost."

Liang Xingyang's expression moved, he drank the ghost blood of the rain medium ghost, and the starving ghost digested the puzzle pieces, and then he took out a transparent raincoat from the ghost blood and draped it on his body.

The ghost raincoat is large enough to cover the whole body, the outer layer is transparent gelatin, but the inner layer is sewn from dark brown human skin, and there is a cold atmosphere.

Liang Xingyang put on a ghost raincoat, and the ghost raincoat was like a maggot attached to the bones, quickly burrowing into the flesh and skin of his body and disappearing.

His figure quickly vanished under the black paper umbrella, only to reappear after a few seconds.

The ghost presented by the rain medium and the ghost raincoat that the rain medium does not present, the two ghosts form a continuous supernatural conflict, so that both of them fall into a state of death, like two grimaces of a crying face and a smiling face.

"The black paper umbrella and the rain are interdependent, and the biggest feature of the supernatural rain ghost is to isolate the spirits in different ghosts. The curse of the wood knife chopping the footprint medium in the original book cannot be invaded. Coupled with the ability of two ghosts to die and disappear at any time, it seems that no supernatural power can hurt me anymore. ”

He stood there and pondered for a while before continuing to walk on the yellow mud road towards the end.

Heavy rainy days.

The nearby woods were shrouded in darkness and rain, leaving only a vague outline.

However, a strange wind was blowing in the woods, swaying with the trees, and the branches touched each other to make a rustling sound, and the whimpering wind that echoed in the old house seemed to blow from this ghost forest.

The yellow mud road will extend all the way to a clearing in the middle of the old forest, where there are five old graves, and Liu Qingqing is in the second grave.

After stepping on the yellow mud road, the figure of the six umbrellas continued to go deeper, passing by the periphery of the ghost forest, and as soon as he stepped into the ghost forest, he immediately attracted the attention of something in the ghost forest.

It didn't take long.

Liang Xingyang walked on the yellow mud road, and soon stopped, staring at the six vague black figures walking out of the woods with dark and deep eyes.

However, when they walked out of the woods, the six blurred black figures were drenched in a large amount of rain, and their walking speed immediately became slow.

"This forest is not big, but there are a lot of ghosts buried, and the longer you stay, the more ghosts are drawn."

Liang Xingyang didn't care about these ghosts, the black paper umbrella turned slightly, his vision in the heavy rain quickly dimmed, and the six blurred black figures walking towards him in front of him immediately disappeared.

It was not the ghost who walked out of the ghost forest that disappeared, but the umbrella Liang Xingyang disappeared by himself.

He chose to enter the second layer of the Rain Ghost Snake to avoid the ghosts in the Ghost Forest.

Six black gauze ghost slaves with umbrellas continued to follow him.

The black paper umbrella and the rain ghost are interdependent, and the paper umbrella is the only way to enter the rain ghost snake, just like the derivative paintings of ghost paintings, and the derivative ghost paintings are the only way to enter and exit the world of ghost paintings.

The rain isolates the supernatural, and other ghosts can disperse the rain in reality, but they can't get rid of the black paper umbrella as a passage to disperse the rain in the ghosts. In other words, in the first layer of the Rain Ghost, the rain of the second layer cannot be dispersed. This can only be done by passing through the black paper umbrella in the first layer of the ghost snake and entering the second layer of the ghost snake.

However, the deeper the ghost, the more terrible the interference of the rain becomes, which leads to a terrible consequence: you are allowed to enter but not to go out.

The ghost rider who broke into the deep ghost snake wanted to leave, in addition to solving the source of the ghost, the only way to break the interference of the rain and then use the ghost snake to leave.

No one can stay in the rain ghost for a long time to continue to fight against the many assimilated ghosts, and sooner or later they will be assimilated.

That's why the rain ghost is a terrible cage.

Enter the second floor of the Rain Ghost.

The yellow mud road is still the same yellow mud road, except for the disappearance of the ghosts who walked out of the ghost forest, the rain has become a little heavier, and there is no difference around.

Liang Xingyang held an umbrella and continued to wander with six ghost slaves, and soon came to the end of the yellow mud road, a clearing.

Rain cats and dogs.

But the five old tombs have withstood the rain and are still standing.

In the second tomb, the posthumous photo on the tombstone is a very beautiful woman, with long hair reaching to her waist, smiling, and wearing a cheongsam.

"Zhang Youhong's tomb."

Liang Xingyang turned the black paper umbrella slightly and returned to the rain in reality.

Black paper umbrellas to hide rainwater.

He took out a barely burned ghost incense from the ancient mansion and inserted it in the grave at random.

"Wake up."

The voice fell.

The incense burned rapidly, very quickly, and the ashes of the incense fell, and the smoke from the burning drifted downward, as if the owner of the tomb was enjoying the sacrifice.

In the black-and-white posthumous photo on the tombstone, the smile on the corner of the beautiful woman's mouth became a little bigger, and it seemed to be very pleasant.

Soon, however, the woman in the photograph faded and vanished, leaving only a blank space.

The next moment.

The old tomb suddenly dented and collapsed.

Liang Xingyang easily pushed the tombstone into the collapsed grave, and immediately sunk into it, as if it was buried deeply.

It's like an illusion.

A Zhang Youhong, wearing a red cheongsam, with a graceful figure and long hair reaching to his waist, appeared next to Liang Xingyang.

However, as soon as she appeared, the surrounding rain was quickly isolated out.

Zhang Youhong exuded the aroma of ghost incense burning all over her body, and the smell permeated the surroundings, and there was an inexplicable smell inside.

However, as soon as the smell spreads, it is washed away by the extremely humid moisture in the air.

Liang Xingyang looked curiously at the woman with two faces overlapping on her face, one face was Liu Qingqing's, and the other was Zhang Youhong's own.

"It's very rude to look at a woman so directly." Zhang Youhong looked at the person in front of her and sighed: "Everything has been arranged before my death!" It's just that I didn't expect that the person who was born would be me, it was too early. ”

"My face is disturbed by the rain, your umbrella is very good, how much is it worth, I want it."

After finishing speaking, she actually reached out to snatch the black paper umbrella in Liang Xingyang's hand.

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