After a few hesitations, Zhang Hua replied, agreed to his request, put down the report and left here.

It's not hard to choose.

It's just a small request to keep it secret for them, it's not a hurtful thing, as long as he doesn't want to leave, there is a high probability that he will agree.

Liang Xingyang glanced at the photos on the tea table and remembered the origin of these murders.

A disabled person paralyzed in bed, accidentally harnessed a special ghost that could not be seen by others, and became a ghost rider.

Because of his disability, he wants to take away other people's limbs and piece together a normal body for himself.

Harnessing a special ghost, this disabled person is a person who cannot be seen.

Now that there is no outbreak of starving ghosts in Dachang City, and the conditions for controlling them have not been met, this ghost rider has actually appeared.

Liang Xingyang was puzzled, but he didn't delve into it, but looked at the dilapidated cupboard on the tea table.

This is the carrier of the curse of the ghost cupboard, which cannot be seen by ordinary people, only he, a trader, can see it.

"Within an hour, bring the perpetrator over."

Liang Xingyang's expression moved, his fingers tapped on the photo, and he wrote his requirements on the photo.

The viscous, blackened, crooked handwriting finished and began to disappear rapidly.

This ghost-rider's abilities are very peculiar.

When he blends into the crowd and there are three people around him, he will never be noticed, and even if he is seen, he will never be able to notice.

It's as if you're in a blind spot, and although you're wandering around, you can't know it.

And when the number is reduced to two, it may be noticed, but it will still be ignored.

Only when the number of people is reduced to one, will they appear.

And when there is no one around, it will be exposed, and the supernatural interference that affects the sense of existence will disappear completely.

Half an hour later.

The ghost cabinet on the tea table began to vibrate, and a small amount of viscous blackened blood flowed out of it.

Blood ran down the legs of the table and onto the floor, forming a pool of blood.

And a few bloody palms stretched out from the pool of blood, holding up a handsome young man covered in blood.

This is a person with a strong sense of disobedience, and all the limbs of his body are pieced together. That face looks handsome and handsome, but the two side faces and a front face are incompatible, and they are spliced together by intercepting other people's faces.

But in the reflection of the mirror ghost, this handsome man is nothing more than an empty shell, and there is a skinny man curled up in his body, like a puddle of mud.

The ghost cupboard did what he wanted, and the viscous, blackened blood flowed back into the depths of the cupboard and disappeared.

"Needless to say, since I killed someone in Dachang City because of selfishness, no matter how many reasons there are, it is unforgivable."

Liang Xingyang's eyes sank, and after he finished speaking coldly and cruelly, a voice came from his heart, and a dull and suppressed heartbeat quickly spread.

The sound of a heartbeat caused even a slight vibration in the air.

The young handsome man was expressionless, his facial lines were so stiff that he couldn't seem to make expressions, and he couldn't even open his mouth.

Under Liang Xingyang's gaze, the poor man who was huddled in the handsome man's body opened his mouth and wailed silently, his face was covered with pain, filled with dead gray, and he lost his breath in an instant.

The heartbeat of the ghost heart directly triggered the heartbeat of this ghost rider, and the heart beat irrepressibly, and the ghost was suppressed by the inexplicable, and the law of death and killing was triggered, and the living were quickly killed by the terrifying heart palpitation curse.

The ghost did not recover, and was attacked by the ghost's heart's mortal spirit, and fell into a state of death for a few seconds, more than ten seconds, or even tens of seconds.

The white ghost spread out, and he found a ring, sealed this powerful ghost into it, and made it into a ghost ring.

"Also, the ghost raincoat."

Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly, and he took out a black paper umbrella, a cold ghost raincoat and a puddle of stagnant water from the ghost blood.

In the pool of stagnant water was a strange figure, like a corpse. Without rain, this ghost does not appear and disappears.

Rows of wet footprints on the floor walked towards the door, which was opened, and the ghost was leaving the sales hall.

He hurriedly stretched out the black paper umbrella.

The sky in the Guanjiang community quickly became cloudy, and the bright light quickly dimmed, and in less than a minute, a light rain came.

A pair of wet footprints were wet with rain, and a vague humanoid silhouette immediately emerged.

Liang Xingyang chased after him with a black paper umbrella, suppressed this ghost with a ghost heart, and put on a ghost raincoat for it with his own hands.

Rain is constantly falling in the sky, and the rain is increasing,

The vague silhouette of a humanoid figure flickered, remaining motionless.

The ghost raincoat that disappeared in the rain and the powerful ghosts that appeared in the rain confronted each other and formed a supernatural conflict.

Two minutes later, the vague silhouette of a humanoid figure in the rain vanished, leaving only a ghost raincoat in its place.

Liang Xingyang's expression moved, closed the black paper umbrella, and used the ghost of the mirror ghost to disperse the dark clouds in the sky.

He stepped forward and picked up the transparent raincoat, which had not attacked him like it had done before, but had to burrow into the flesh like a leech. The raincoat was motionless at the moment, as if it had fallen into silence.

The raincoat was wet, and wisps of rain were constantly coming out, and through the stagnant water on it, a strange lifeless figure could be seen reflected on the raincoat.

It was as if someone had put on this weird raincoat in order to shelter from the rain and was left in the raincoat.

Liang Xingyang observed the image of the ghost raincoat with his eyes, the outer layer was transparent and irrepressibly oozing wisps of rainwater, and the inner layer was a layer of cold dark brown human skin.

He began to try on the ghost raincoat.

As soon as you put it on, the raincoat immediately adheres to the skin, and at the same time, a clammy and cold moisture begins to permeate the raincoat.

After a few minutes, he figured out the specific use of the paranormal item.

Wearing this ghost raincoat, not only is the medium invisible, but it is also equivalent to controlling two dead ghosts. In the absence of rain, a pair of wet footprints will be left behind, and the body will disappear directly, detached from reality.

If you continue to use the supernatural power of the ghost raincoat, you can return to reality.

"It's a pity that the abilities of this ghost suit overlap with the ghost shadow."

After Liang Xingyang said silently in his heart, he sank the ghost raincoat back into the ghost blood and imprisoned it.

This ghost raincoat will only be used in special circumstances, and even given to future teammates can also be considered.

The supernatural power of the ghost shadow is shadowing, and after its own shadowing, it is equivalent to an additional layer of media barrier, which does not exist in reality.

The ghost can't touch his body without being able to pass through the shadow medium, and the spirit that attacks the shadow will fail.

However, the ghost heart will not be affected after being shadowed, the spirit can still be used normally, and the heartbeat sounds, triggering the law of killing to death, and attacking the other party.

Unless he takes the lead and shadows the other party, the other party will not be able to attack him through the medium of shadows.

And through the ghost shadow, he can easily swallow other ghosts that have been shadowed, turning this ghost into one of his own supernatural puzzle pieces.

This ability to devour shadows reminded him of the devouring digestion of the hungry ghosts.

That's the horror of S-class ghost shadows.

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