Tall black walls rose from the ground, bright light obscured, and the surrounding environment darkened at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The mottled moldy and pitted walls grew black-green mold, and began to diffuse with a cold, obscure, haze-like fog, and a thick black fog spreading.

The sky overhead turned from day to night at this moment, and the road became a labyrinth of black walls built by tall black walls to cut off the road.

The banker's face was pale, and the stone gray-white of his eyes was spreading, turning half of his face into stone, and he looked up: "The supernatural interference is too serious, my ghost domain can't be used at all, and I can't fly out if I want to." ”

"That ghost is the source of the ghost street, and this place has begun to be assimilated into a ghost street, and we will always be trapped here if this continues."

The projectionist's face was terrified, and he looked down at the gray-white stone skin that had spread to the gray and white stone skin, even if he fought with black ink, it had little effect, and the petrification on his body was slowly spreading inexorably.

The terrible petrified curse is eroding, spreading along all parts of the body. If you don't find a solution soon, it won't take long for them to turn into a sculpture.

The petrified limbs were completely uncontrollable, and even the supernatural powers were suppressed and fell into silence.

The gravedigger took a deep breath, pointed in one direction and said quickly, "I can sense that there is a very powerful spirit colliding in that direction, and the black wall ghost snake cannot be enveloped, maybe the only gap in the ghost snake." ”

The entire left hand turned to stone, and the gray-white stain of the shoulder was spreading to the chest, and the longer it passed, the more petrified parts there were, and the more severe the suppression effect on the harnessed demon became.

Suddenly.

"Pedal Pedal ~"

Heavy footsteps like corpses walking sounded, and gradually came from the corners of the black wall.

"Retreat!"

The gravedigger's face showed a look of horror, and he ran in that direction without hesitation.

The banker and projectionist reacted a beat slower, then quickly followed.

And yet the next moment.

"Boom Rumble Rumble......"

A mottled, moldy black wall rose from the ground, blocking the aisle and blocking the banker and the projectionist in their faces.

The projectionist looked hideous: "Damn, I was stopped." ”

The banker was anxious and pushed the black wall desperately, and then the black wall did not move, and the aisle became a dead end.

Heavy footsteps are getting closer.

The projectionist and the banker turned around, their pupils shrank, and a terrifying old man in a black vest slowly walked out of the corner of the black wall.

The old man's skin and flesh were thin and thin, his eyes were hollow and numb, without a trace of the feelings of a living person, and the stiff corpse stood in place, not breathing, not shaking.

Suddenly.

The black and white projection looms over the old man, as if an old movie is being shown.

"Let's fight it off, or we'll all die."

The projectionist screamed frantically, and the whole person disappeared, appearing in a film noir on the ground.

In the film projected on the ground, several distorted and blurred figures walked out, as if they had received orders, and ran towards the old man in a strange posture.

The projectionist didn't know where to pull out a chainsaw and slashed at the old man.

"I don't need you to say it, I know it."

The banker's face was very solemn, and he took off the green money bag tied to his waist, took out a pile of brick-thick banknotes from it, and slammed it into the old man's head.

Not only that, but the banker rushed forward, opened the mouth of the green bag, and put it on the old man's head.

The distance between man and ghost is rapidly closing.

"Ah......h

The distorted and blurred figure from the old movie was the first to pounce on the old man, letting out a strange and mournful scream.

The old man stiffened and twisted his head, his hollow, numb, grayish-white pupils looking at the approaching person.

An astonishing scene happened.

Those distorted and blurred figures were petrified in an instant, and even fell out of the black-and-white movie and fell into stone pieces.

Old movies flicker, as if they were in bad contact.

The projectionist let out a terrible wail, and his body quickly spread gray.

But the next moment.

The chainsaw fell, and the image projected on the ground eerily stretched out a hideous chainsaw and slashed at the old man's calf.

The old man's skinny calves were scarred, and the flesh was lifted open, revealing the grayish-white stones that were hidden.

The projectionist screamed: "It turned out to be the body of a supernatural component, but it was just covered with a layer of human skin." ”

The chainsaw slashed at the stone, leaving only a pale white mark.

Grunt.

The projectionist's gray face was filled with fear, and his stiff body rolled out of the movie frame on the ground, completely eroded into a statue.

And then the next moment.

A mouthful of green money bags covered the old man's head.

The banker breathed a sigh of relief, covered his head, and the petrification curse stopped spreading.

The attack was interrupted.

Suddenly.

A look of pain appeared on his face, and he looked down in disbelief at the sight of a carving knife that had stabbed him in the stomach for some unknown moment.

"It hurts! It hurts! ”

Accompanied by a sharp pain, an incomparably strong sense of revival and restlessness struck, and the control of the body was being taken away by something.

"I'm an anomaly!"

The banker's face was hideous, and a terrible roar came out of his mouth, accompanied by pain, and the terrible ghost, which had long since died, actually recovered.

The ghost instinct engulfs the consciousness of the living.

Not for a while.

The banker stood still, motionless, the look of a living man in his eyes vanished, and became numb and hollow, exuding a cold aura that did not resemble that of a living person.

The terrible pattern of killing disappears.

The old man, whose head was covered by the money bag, walked again, knocked past the banker who stood in his way, and wandered towards the black wall blocking the aisle, as if to follow the whereabouts of this other target.

However, the old man who came to the black wall stopped again.

Because the money bag is a supernatural object, it is real, and it cannot be walked over the wall.

Gradually, the old man broke away from his money bag and walked into the black wall, disappearing from the dead end.

A humanoid shadow was left on the mottled and moldy black wall, and a mouthful of green money bags fell from mid-air.

The dead end had returned to its dead silence, and no, the ghostly banker was already roaming the aisle, and the footsteps of the silent environment were exceptionally clear.

……

"It's so familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere. By the way, it is an event recorded in the supernatural archives, the runaway Yin and Yang Street in Daxiang City. ”

Liu San stood in place with a look of surprise on his face, looking at the black walls around him, and a sense of foreboding spread in his heart.

Now he was in a dilemma, behind him was a vague area of powerful supernatural interference, and in front of him was an empty and dim street.

Just as he hesitated to explore, a figure rushed out from around the corner, as if something terrifying was chasing after him.

When Liu San saw the man with a foreign appearance, he suddenly knew in his heart, and became vigilant: "It's a foreign ghost master, this person must know something." ”

He immediately shouted, "Stop! ”

"Paper man Liu San, no, this is just a paper man."

The gravedigger's face changed, and he stretched out his mud-stained palm, grabbed the paper man's chest and threw it behind him, then continued to run, pounced into the blurred area.

"Bang."

Liu San was annoyed, feeling that his body flying in mid-air hit something hard and was stopped, and then fell to the ground.

A feeling of being targeted by a terrible ghost came over him, and when he turned his head to look, he only saw a face full of old age spots and a pair of gray-white pupils.

Suddenly.

Off-white spread.

The paper figure quickly turned into a lifelike statue, and the terrifying expression on the statue's face was forever frozen in this moment.

"Pedal Pedal ~"

The old man walked stiffly, past the statue on the ground, and into the blurred area.

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