The asphalt road beneath their feet was twisted and twisted under the influence of the supernatural, and a sign of Yin Yang Street appeared at the end of the road, and a kind of supernatural was leading them to another place.

Liang Xingyang stared at the street sign on Yinyang Street with a blank face, and remembered the advice of the leather shoemaker on the wooden boat of the Ghost Lake.

Can't answer the call of the watchman!

Yinyang Street is a supernatural place that does not exist in reality, the street is made of black walls, and the materials of the walls are ghosts.

And as Tang Yerong passes away, this ghost hitting the wall will one day invade reality, just like the loss of control of the ghost lake.

But Yinyang Street is not like a ghost post office, as long as a manager is elected, the situation can be maintained out of control.

Referring to the situation of the ghost lake, only by controlling the ghost on the dead Tang Yerong's body to hit the wall and the ghost, or waiting for the Yin Yang Street to successfully invade reality, and then use the ghost lake to flood the Yin Yang Street, can we be sure to solve this supernatural land.

Liang Xingyang was vigilant, but didn't think much about it.

This hot potato should not be taken over by him, what he needs to do is to ensure the safety of himself and the senior lieutenant from being affected by the runaway Yin and Yang Street.

Yinyang Street will break out in Daxiang City, and this disaster will not fall on him Dachang City.

What's more, in the case of a full-scale outbreak of supernatural events, it is not easy to defend Dachang City, and he has no interest in meddling in things thousands of miles away.

Liang Xingyang asked: "Yinyang Street is out of control, and whoever goes will be sent to death." I remember that the obligation of the watchman can be refused, what should be done? ”

The Lieutenant reached out and gestured in the air: hide in the safe house for a few minutes, let the spirit lose its target, and turn to the other guards.

Perhaps the other guards also used this method to let Yin Yang Street find their heads.

As soon as the words fell, a white blur spread out.

Liang Xingyang didn't want to provoke this supernatural place at this juncture, and wanted to leave here first through the ghost, but it was just a discovery that made him decide to stay a little longer.

There seemed to be a voice coming from behind the black wall, and it was extremely noisy, as if something was hiding behind the black wall and whispering.

As if coming from far behind the black wall, the sound gradually became clear from the blur, it was the low roar of a ghost, the mournful scream of a woman, and the chilling sound of sharpening knives, the loud cry of a baby, the unwilling sigh of an old man on the verge of death, and the sound of a ball colliding with the ground.

The senior lieutenant's face was nervous, and he gestured: Aren't you still leaving?

"This situation is not right, this is the Guanjiang community nearby, where to go? We will also deal with the accident in Dachang City, and the situation is not clear now, and I have to find out. Liang Xingyang's face remained unchanged and said.

In fact, with the ghost scissors in his hand, he is not worried that things will get out of control, and it is a big deal to cut the curse thread of the watchman and get everything back on track.

The lieutenant stood here with an uneasy feeling and waited for a few minutes.

He also noticed that the sound coming from behind the black wall was getting louder and some of it was disappearing.

For example, the roar of the ghost and the scream of the woman began to diminish until they could no longer be heard.

And an even more bizarre scene appeared.

The rusty handwriting on the diamond-shaped street sign next to the black wall began to fade away, and the three words of Yin Yang Street became No. 1 Street.

The lieutenant hurriedly gestured: This is not right, and it is not a rule.

"Yinyang Street is out of control, and the rules no longer apply, which is normal."

Liang Xingyang finished speaking with a calm face, waiting for the next changes.

But after a few words, the rusty handwriting on the diamond-shaped street sign changed again: Second Street.

This discovery made his eyes narrow and he became more vigilant.

Something else began to be added to the cacophony behind the black wall, heavy footsteps like corpses walking, obscure old songs, and a heavy knock on the door.

And faintly, the wall was shaking, as if it was going to collapse.

Liang Xingyang narrowed his eyes, and water began to flow from his feet.

The water was a little muddy, and a cold female corpse swam up from the depths of the lake, holding a pair of red scissors in both hands, and handed it to him.

Holding the ghost scissors in his hand, the light around him began to dim rapidly, and a curse that had not been seen before him was appearing in front of him in a dim perspective.

He and the lieutenant were both connected with black silk threads, and two black threads stretched out and joined the black wall.

Liang Xingyang groaned: "Yin Yang Street is planning to summon two watchmen, and the previous rule of randomly selecting one watchman does not apply. ”

In just a few moments, the rusty handwriting on the street sign became: Third Street.

Liang Xingyang's face couldn't help but be a little solemn, but holding the ghost scissors in his hand gave him the confidence to stand here and spy on the results of the changes in the black wall.

The lieutenant was even more uneasy, but he did not retreat, and still stood aside.

It's just that his white paper palms began to become colorful and stained with ghost paint, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of paint.

Ghost paint has the ability to corrode flesh and blood, and it can also erode the body of the ghost, and it also has the effect of suppressing the ghost.

He was on the lookout for possible dangers.

After waiting like this for five minutes, the black wall shook more and more violently, and it was already making an overwhelming sound of crunching. The handwriting on the street sign has also changed again and again, and it is now now: Seventh Street.

"Can't wait any longer, once the black wall falls, I have reason to believe that the ghosts behind the supernatural phenomenon will swarm and invade reality through the path."

Liang Xingyang didn't want to deal with a group of powerful ghosts who had escaped from trouble in the city he managed, so he immediately used ghost scissors to cut the cursed black line connected to the black wall on the two of them, and got rid of the curse of the guard.

The black silk thread was successfully disconnected.

The winding path beneath his feet began to be illusory, and the noisy and clear terrible sound seemed to be suddenly stretched away, and became inaudible until it disappeared.

There was a strange mist on the path, and the fog covered the black wall little by little, and finally when the fog cleared, the black wall and the street sign both disappeared.

The road beneath your feet was restored to asphalt, and the dim environment was re-illuminated by modern street lamps on the side.

Liang Xingyang said calmly: "The loss of control of Yin Yang Street is affecting the guards, and this out-of-control pattern can easily spread from Daxiang City to other cities. This has undoubtedly accelerated the full-scale outbreak of supernatural events, and the situation is not optimistic. ”

The lieutenant gestured: Why did the black wall disappear? Are we going to deal with Yin Yang Street?

"I used the ghost scissors to interrupt the curse of the watchman, and Yin Yang Street will not find us again in the future. As for Yin Yang Street, if you are not responsible, you will not deal with it! You should have a familiar ghost rider in Daxiang City, and you should pay more attention to the situation of other guards in the future, so as not to spread the disaster to Dachang City. ”

Liang Xingyang felt that Yinyang Street was different from the ghost post office, which made other supernatural places get out of control by cultivating messengers and sending letters, and the loss of control of Yinyang Street was essentially similar to the ancient house of Wang Chaling's family.

The loss of control of Yinyang Street is difficult to deal with, and the scope of the impact is widespread.

First of all, we must go deep into the depths of Yin Street to find Tang Yerong's body, and we must control the ghosts to hit the wall and ghosts, and then stuff the out-of-control ghosts back into the wall, only in this way to restore the balance of Yin and Yang Street again, it is more difficult than dealing with the ghost post office and the ancient mansion of the Wang family.

"Perhaps, I should be a little busier during this time, first vacate the ghosts in the ghost lake, and then go to Dadong City to pick up the supernatural pendulum clock in the Wang family's ancient mansion."

Liang Xingyang thought to himself, the wishing ghost has died, and through the restart, the supernatural pendulum clock is at his fingertips, and the four old ghosts around Wang Chaling don't have to care at all, and the number of ghosts who can't solve the problem of suppressing the six ghosts is not a joke.

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