Chapter 340: An Illusory World
A suburb of Dajing City.
The deep mountains and old forests are filled with thick fog, and a lonely stage is located in the depths, no one sings, but there are strange and infiltrating opera sounds echoing nearby, which is extremely terrifying.
Liang Xingyang came to a hill, from which he could look down, and through the dense fog of the early morning, he could see the vague shadow of the ghost stage.
The reason why he came here thousands of miles away was to deal with the source of the ghost stage.
Because after returning from the ghost post office, he tried to control the dry corpse that shaped the past world through the ghost shadow, but failed.
At that time, he felt like he had an extra consciousness in his head.
This consciousness is very strange, as if another person has entered his consciousness and begins to slowly merge.
Although this consciousness became very silent after being harnessed, it was still clear that the dead mirror ghost actually had a sense of recovery.
The silent consciousness of the dry corpse ghost is gradually carrying his consciousness, and he wants to completely merge with the mirror ghost and revive the dead mirror ghost.
Liang Xingyang realized that as a mirror ghost outlier, it was impossible to control any consciousness type of ghost.
There are usually four ways to use consciousness-type ghosts.
The first method is to learn ghost dreams and evil dogs, ghosts and Shen Lin, and use the powerful ghosts of consciousness as the carrier, first become a ghost rider or an alien, and then control other consciousness ghosts.
The second method is to learn Zhang Xianguang, although he does not control the ghost school, he can avoid the law of killing and turn the ghost into a part of the body, as an uncontrollable supernatural means.
The third method is to make the consciousness type of ghost into a complete crash, but it is extremely difficult to operate.
The fourth method is to make conscious ghosts into supernatural items, such as ghost necklaces made of deceptive ghosts.
After all, the consciousness of the ghost is a kind of idealistic existence, does not have a substance, does not exist in reality, he can be a dried corpse in reality, can be a dog, can be a person, or can be a crystal necklace.
If it can't be controlled, then the value of the dried corpses taken out of the wooden house in the world of revenants has been greatly reduced.
After thinking about it, Liang Xingyang decided to find a ghost stage and prepare to implement the plan of fusing the human skin paper with the tenth mirror ghost to keep his consciousness.
Strictly speaking, there is a fifth way to control the consciousness type of ghosts, but it is very harsh.
And precisely, the plan of the human skin paper allows him to fuse ten mirror ghosts to protect his consciousness, and at the same time, he can also control the source of consciousness ghost singing.
Liang Xingyang was standing on the hill at this time looking down at the ghost stage below, the mountain wind was blowing, his body was still moving, and he had a thoughtful expression.
"To make up for the last shortcoming, it is necessary to implement the plan of human skin. But before I can do that, I have to verify the accuracy of the solution. ”
After making his decision, there was a determined glint in his eyes.
Scarlet blood flowed from his feet, forming a pool of blood, from which the ghost boy emerged, and his silver, reflective pupils immediately reflected the black ghost.
The killing law is triggered, and the white ghost snake spreads out, sucking the ghost boy into the mirror space in the body and completing the replacement.
Pools of blood gurgled and bubbled, and this time a dried corpse like a stone floated.
Liang Xingyang stretched out his blue and black palm to pinch the dried corpse, opened his black mouth, and swallowed it without hesitation.
The starving ghost forcibly digests the ghost and becomes one of its own puzzle pieces, even if it is a conscious ghost, it can't escape the fate of being controlled.
Liang Xingyang's consciousness was in a trance, and his eyes that were as black as ink and had no pupils were even deeper at this moment, like an abyss that devoured everything.
Without wasting time, he jumped straight into a pool of blood as a temporary shelter.
Because he wants to go to the illusory world to carry out the plan of the human skin, his body must be protected.
Liang Xingyang's heart moved, and he suddenly found that the blood-colored world in front of him was blurred, and the light suddenly became dim, and he couldn't see everything around him clearly.
The world of ghost blood disappeared from sight, and by the time he regained his sight, the place where he stood had become a modern classroom.
This was the seventh middle school a year ago.
He took the place of his then-self and returned to the illusory past.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"
Zhao Lei came from behind, holding a thermos cup in his hand, wanting to push away Liang Xingyang, who was blocked in the narrow desk aisle, and go to the corridor outside to fetch water.
But this push did not push.
Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly, ignoring Zhao Lei, and his body disappeared directly as soon as his thoughts moved.
In the next second, I came directly to a supernatural space: the ghost stage.
There was a gloomy wind blowing on the stage, and the white lanterns had the words Dian written on them, and the candles emitted a miserable green candle flame inside.
Countless shadow puppets fluttering on the stage, as well as ethereal and ghostly voices of grievances and complaints from all directions, the scene is extremely strange.
Under the stage are rows of red lacquered chairs, sitting more than a dozen ghosts, and a woman wearing a white dress, white high heels, and a skinny look.
He ignored the person sitting on the ghost chair and walked straight to the stage, under some influence, the strange drama suddenly stopped, and countless flying human skins began to fall weakly.
It is difficult for Liang Xingyang to comprehend this change, but he can do it to influence the world, and even go against the characteristic that ghosts cannot be killed.
So in this illusory world, he is able to influence many things, like an omnipotent god.
He directly suppressed the ghost singing ghost, picked up the old wooden board of the stage, dispelled the darkness under the wooden board, and saw a female corpse wearing exquisite costumes and peach-colored makeup.
There were also dried and blackened blood stains next to the corpse, as if an unlucky woman had been hiding under the wooden planks of the stage after being killed.
Liang Xingyang stretched out his hand to grab the corpse of the actress, and the figure disappeared again.
The next second.
He came to an ancient house near the Guanjiang Community in Dachang City.
He walked up to the second floor, came to a wall, and entered it despite the obstacles, and saw the ghost mirror hidden by a black tarpaulin.
Without hesitation, he took away the ghost mirror, modified some kind of rules, and directly caught two mirror ghosts from it.
"There's one last thing left."
Liang Xingyang whispered, put the two mirror ghosts into the ghost blood, and pinched the female corpse who sang the ghost, and the figure disappeared again.
Spanning countless distances in an instant, he came from Dachang City to Dajing City and found Guo Fan, who controlled the spirit ghost.
Under Guo Fan's extremely frightened expression, an old wooden spiritual seat was taken out of his stomach.
"The world is false, and whether the parchment is successful or not, it can only be used as a reference, not 100% accurate, which is the uncertainty of the supernatural. But I still need to verify it, otherwise if I fail in reality, it will be a tragedy of ghost recovery. ”
Liang Xingyang looked indifferently at Guo Fan, who fell to the ground and convulsed continuously after the supernatural imbalance, and his life was not long, but there was no emotional fluctuation in his heart.
As soon as his mind moved, the light dimmed, and the scene in front of him changed again.
In the next second, he came to the playground of Dachang City No. 7 Middle School and began to implement the plan of the human skin paper to keep his consciousness.
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