Beneath a scarlet pond.

Liang Xingyang's eyes were slightly solemn, but he didn't expect that after dismembering the corpse of the ghost play girl, he would meet a person he had seen before, but he had no communication.

This is something that doesn't happen in the Unreal world.

However, it is also understandable that the illusory world is only shaped by his cognitive memory, and everything is traceable, not created out of thin air.

Immediately, he thought that Zhuo Shuheng, who Shen Lan had been looking for, was actually far away in front of him, and he had been hiding in the ghost show.

"Approaching the ghost riders of the Republic of China period will always lead to some old things. Liang Xingyang groaned in his heart.

But since it has been discovered by the other party, I am embarrassed to avoid it again.

He floated up from under the pond and came to Zhuo Shuheng.

Zhuo Shuheng looked at it carefully, and said softly: "Hmm... It's you, when I was in the sculpture hall, I remember having a relationship with you. ”

Liang Xingyang's eyes moved: "My name is Liang Xingyang, I know you." ”

At the point in time when dealing with the headless ghost in Furen Shopping Mall, he inadvertently stole the memory of the ghostly heart Tang Le, spied on the Tang family carving museum, and bumped into Zhuo Shuheng.

It's just strange that the other party even spied on him from Tang Le's memory.

Zhuo Shuheng's eyes were a little vicissitudes, but his voice was still young and gentle: "Being able to see you means that I haven't been asleep for a long time this time." Can you tell me how long it's been since we first met? ”

"Two years!"

Liang Xingyang's expression was surprised, and from the other party's words, it could be analyzed that Zhuo Shuheng seemed to have been sleeping with the help of the attack of the ghost show.

A ghost rider who has been sleeping for two years and has not died in a ghost show is incredible.

"Hmm... You're a very good offspring, and you're a very good person. ”

Zhuo Shuheng seemed to see his confusion, hesitated for a moment, and then explained with a smile: "I was born in the late Republic of China period, and I have lived for a long time, even I don't know when I will not be able to hold on to death, and the ghost theater is the place I chose to sleep." Don't be fooled by the appearance of things, which is just an illusion of supernatural powers, but I'm actually ninety years old. ”

Liang Xingyang's heart made waves, Zhuo Shuheng turned out to be an old monster of the Republic of China who had always survived, only younger than the seven elders of the Republic of China.

The ghost stage is suspected to be a supernatural place built by the other party and left behind.

There was a moment of silence.

Zhuo Shuheng blinked: "Isn't there anything you want to ask?" ”

This person seems to be very easy-going, and between conversations, he is always in good spirits. I didn't take solving the source of the supernatural and saving the world as an obsession, and when I was about to die, I quietly found a place to bury it.

Liang Xingyang asked the first question: "How many ghost riders survived during the Republic of China like you?" ”

At the same time, he had some doubts in his heart, since Zhuo Shuheng came to the ghost stage two years ago and used this place as a coffin to bury himself, then he must have seen Shen Lan who was trapped, why didn't he rescue her?

"Someone is alive, someone is dead. Many people die halfway, and very few make it to the end. There are some people who are better than me, but because of the problem of longevity, there will always be a time when they will be boiled to death. ”

"For people like me, Lao Qin at the headquarters counts as one, and Zhang Xianguang from the ghost post office counts as half, hmm... If the old Tang of Yinyang Street is not dead, he is also one. ”

Zhuo Shuheng said as he paid attention to Liang Xingyang's expression and asked, "You don't look surprised at all, do you know them?" ”

"Recognize. And a few months ago, Tang Yerong of Yinyang Street couldn't stand the revival of the ghosts, which caused the entire Yinyang Street to get out of control. ”

Liang Xingyang responded casually, but he was slightly disappointed in his heart, and he didn't get useful information from the other party.

"Well, it's nothing, people always can't survive time. But you're very unusual, so I'll give you this thing as a souvenir. ”

Zhuo Shuheng thought about it, and took out an extra red candle out of thin air in his hand and gave it to his eye-catching descendants.

A slender candle that looks like it is poured out of blood, and it feels greasy to hold and is filled with a pungent smell of blood.

Liang Xingyang's face was moved, and he found that the slender red candle was actually similar to the ghost candle made by Wang Xiaoming.

"Lighting a candle and staying in the candlelight can avoid triggering the law of killing and avoiding the disturbance of ghosts." Zhuo Shuheng continued, "It's just a gadget, it doesn't have much effect, keep it." ”

Liang Xingyang doesn't think so, the slender candle is a very powerful supernatural prop, and it can even work wonders at critical times.

It is very useful to deal with those ghosts who seem to kill people randomly, but in fact have several unknown killing rules.

Ordinary people have this slender candle, even if they are trapped in the ghost of a starving ghost, they have a better chance of surviving than ordinary people.

Liang Xingyang analyzed: "This candle is very useful, and if the energy is produced, it will play a great role in the period of the full outbreak of the supernatural." ”

Zhuo Shuheng didn't care: "Before I fell asleep, the Asian Ghost Rider Headquarters had already set up a group of research teams to conduct experiments, and it was estimated that there were some results." ”

"If you don't have a problem, I think it's time for me to leave. After all, even I don't know when I suddenly can't hold it anymore, and I will make trouble for you by reviving the ghosts. ”

The ghost stage was disposed of by the powerful afterlife, and he was not angry, only relieved. If there are successors, the world will not be destroyed.

But he had to find a new place to bury himself.

"There is a Chinese medicine shop in Zhongjiang City, where can you buy medicine to suppress the resuscitation of powerful ghosts, and live to the end of your life."

Liang Xingyang hesitated for a moment and said his suggestion.

During the Republic of China, some of the ghost riders were balanced on the road of death, and special Chinese medicine targeted suppression of the revival of ghosts can also solve the problem of supernatural erosion of the body, and it is not difficult to maintain it to the limit of life.

"Don't go! Although he is better than me, he doesn't want to see a person like me who has no sense of responsibility, and most of them won't give medicine. ”

Zhuo Shu said in a constant voice, "Speaking of which, I have lived for a long time, and I have seen many people try, but none of their choices are to leave hope to the next generation, and I don't approve of it. ”

"Whether it's the driver who inherited the supernatural bus, or the ghost post office that cultivated countless messengers and managers."

"Whether it is the curse of the royal family that has passed down the supernatural from generation to generation, or the person who is unwilling to die with obsession and chooses to live the second life."

"I think their chances of success are very small, and it is very difficult for them to succeed if they have already failed."

"But this world is dark, and if the ancestors who moved forward in the dark did not leave some light of hope, how could they illuminate the latecomers."

Liang Xingyang thought for a moment, the path he took was the product left behind after the failure of the previous ghost rider who controlled the mirror ghost.

Although the other party failed, he was close to success.

Zhuo Shuheng was silent for a while, and said firmly: "The beasts that survive in the dark don't need light at all, they can find a way to survive by themselves. Only in the midst of great destruction can new life be born. ”

Divergence.

Differences in ideas are the most difficult to resolve.

Liang Xingyang realized that there was a reason why Zhuo Shuheng said that the owner of the Chinese medicine shop did not want to see him.

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