Chapter 317: It's Me
Three days later.
After sending almost half of the number of ghosts in the backlog of Sixty Percent Ghost Lake into the ghost mirror, Liang Xingyang's face also turned pale.
The body of the originally living person became cold in the blink of an eye, and the whole body became wet, and a drop of lake water oozed from the surface of the skin.
"Most of the spirits in the ghost lake are used to suppress the ghosts in the sinking lake, and only half of the ghosts have been cleaned up, and the revived lake water has such an obvious impact on the body, it seems that the horror of the ghost lake was greatly underestimated before."
Liang Xingyang's face was not too worried, the complexion on his body was flushing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, the cold lake water oozing from his body was disappearing.
The ghost heart is beating rapidly, releasing more ghost blood, and the blood flow is accelerating, so as to balance the spirit of the ghost lake.
"The fully revived S-class supernatural power is far beyond imagination, even if it is an alien, it will only be eroded and controlled in the case of unequal supernatural strength."
Yang Jian held a cracked spear in his hand, and one end of the coffin nail was nailed to the powerful ghost that had just been salvaged from the ghost lake, and he violently threw the fierce ghost into the ghost mirror.
Liang Xingyang's understanding of the supernatural has become more profound.
The ghost shadow has S-level supernatural potential, and it has not yet fully recovered, otherwise the mirror ghost that fuses eight will also be eroded, and the consciousness will be swallowed up by the ghost instinct.
"It's time to stop here."
Because of this discovery, Liang Xingyang didn't plan to blindly clean up the ghosts in the ghost lake, so he decisively took away the lake water on the floor.
Lieutenant said, "Shall we go to the Manor of Horrors next?" ”
Yang Jian shook his head and said, "This operation is very dangerous, you had better stay in Dachang City with Zhang Xianguang." ”
It was a battle between the top ghost riders, and he didn't think the captain was strong enough.
"I have controlled the three ghosts, and there is no risk of resurrection of the ghosts for the time being, so I can assist you." Lieutenant Gao hurriedly said.
"You stay in Dachang City for this operation." Liang Xingyang did not hesitate at all, and made a decision directly.
It's good to bring it to help, but you may not be able to bring it back.
The ability of the lieutenant is relatively comprehensive, the most prominent ability is the powerful ghost snake, and the ghost paint is average. Countless paper figures have suitable eyes to spread out, insight into the surrounding situation, survival and insight ability are relatively strong, and it is not easy to die.
But the disadvantage is that it is relatively mediocre, there is no powerful offensive means, and before it is paired with supernatural weapons, it seems a little reluctant to participate in such a top-notch battle.
The lieutenant could only sigh regretfully, indicating that he had no objection.
A rich red light diffused, and the two disappeared from the living room.
Yang Jian asked, "Where is the address of the Horror Manor?" ”
"This compass will lead us to the Manor of the Horrors."
Liang Xingyang only roughly knew that it was Mi Guo, and after he re-proposed the deal with the ghost cabinet, he soon had an extra metal compass in his hand.
The next moment, the red light ghost shrouded and left Dachang City directly.
The ghost of the ghost eye is very large, and it can cross the distance of a big city in a second, and it doesn't take much time to rush to a foreign country.
And the seven ghost eyes are dead, so you don't have to worry about the risk of ghost eye recovery.
Next to a highway in a state of the United States.
Here the figures of the two flickered, then vanished, and when they reappeared, they came to a hill.
If you look down from here, you can see a manor house not far away.
The manor sits alone in an uninhabited suburb, with tall buildings crawling with withered vines, and in front of it is a large rusty iron gate with a crumbling sign on it, and the four big characters of the horror manor are written in miserable white paint.
The neighborhood was also somewhat desolate, with vast tracts of crops withered and a lifeless smell throughout the area.
And around this crop there are also strange scarecrows, each scarecrow is wearing a complete set of living clothes, different styles, new and old, wearing tattered straw hats on their heads, and their bodies are tied to crosses and swaying in the wind, looking like living people from a distance.
Liang Xingyang said: "There is a connection between the king's organizations, and the hunt for this terrifying manor lord must be carried out quickly, and other kings must not be allowed to rush to support. But fortunately, the situation is not so tense, and the other party will not be too vigilant, and they will not expect that we will sneak attack. ”
Yang Jian said: "No one can guarantee that the owner of the manor happens to stay in the manor at this point in time, is there a plan of action?" ”
"I will replace the hungry ghost and eat the ghost painting, and use the ghost painting world to seal off this area so that no one can leave. If the owner of the manor stays in the manor, then hunt it directly. If you happen not to be in the lair, take Kelly's body with you. Liang Xingyang said directly.
Yang Jian nodded and did not speak.
Soon.
Liang Xingyang successfully replaced the ghost boy, and then swallowed the ghost painting in the blood, but the digestion was incomplete, and he could only have most of the supernatural powers of the ghost painting.
But.
A pair of white, clear palms shook.
The entire sky gradually darkened, and a thick blue-black haze spread out, enveloping an incomparably vast area.
At this time, wisps of gray-white paper ash began to fall in the sky, like burnt ashes, floating down innumerablely.
Within the scope of ghosts, ghost paintings began to replicate reality, silently pulling everything into the world of ghost paintings.
The next moment.
An oil painting appeared out of thin air in Liang Xingyang's hand, and the background of the painting was this manor, and now only through this painting in his hand can he leave the world of ghost painting and go to another painting.
"Ghost painting has a great suppression of ghost eyes."
Yang Jian hurriedly reminded that the ten ghost eyes in his body were being closed uncontrollably, and he didn't even dare to spy on Liang Xingyang beside him.
Staying in the world of ghost paintings, he is equivalent to losing the spirit of ghost eyes.
Liang Xingyang explained: "The ghost snake controlled by the lord of the manor is no less than the sixth layer of the ghost eye, if the other party wants to escape, he can't stop it without relying on ghost painting." Moreover, the main force of this operation was not us. ”
Yang Jian was a little surprised: "It's not us, who is that?" ”
Besides them, could anyone else have come over to participate in this battle between the top ghost riders that could happen?
"It's me!"
It was the voice of the oil painting in Liang Xingyang's hand, it was a young voice, and the voice was exactly the same as Liang Xingyang.
Next, Yang Jian saw a strange scene.
The background of the oil painting became smaller, and another young man with the appearance of Liang Xingyang enlarged from the oil painting little by little, and then a pair of hands stretched out from the oil painting, and then the whole person came out.
Yang Jian suddenly said: "It turned out to be you." ”
"Long time no see, Yang Jian."
Liang Wensong smiled and nodded.
At this time, he was wearing a black robe in the style of the Republic of China, and there was a faint smell of corpses coming from under his clothes, only the appearance was no different from Liang Xingyang.
Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly, he felt a faint sense of supernatural oppression on Liang Wensong, it may be that the other party inherited the three terrifying immortal supernatural supernatural beings from Luo Wensong's lifetime, or it may be because the ghost eye was suppressed by the ghost painting.
"If you hadn't asked me for help this time, I'd have thought you'd forgotten about my existence." Liang Wensong complained.
Liang Xingyang said: "This time you may face the terrifying manor master, it just so happens that there are many doors in the manor, and your supernatural can just come in handy." ”
If he ran into the lord of the manor, the primary concern for this operation was time, so he didn't have the idea of going it alone at all, and was prepared before the battle started.
"Doors, I have a lot of them."
Liang Wensong showed a meaningful smile, snapped his fingers, and the ground not far away began to collapse, forming a large pit like a door.
The pit is pitch black and deep, you can't see the bottom, and you don't know where it is connected.
Liang Xingyang was surprised: "You control that ghost door?" ”
What kind of big pit is that, but a doorway, connected to the bottom of the ghost post office, the dark and deep darkness gives him a creepy feeling, if he falls in, it will definitely be difficult to escape.
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