Chapter 373: The Statue That Was Taken Away

The grave buries the Yin Yang Street, which invades reality, forming a cemetery that stretches for thousands of kilometers, and contains a truly dangerous and terrifying supernatural place.

Desolate, silent, countless graves.

With the disappearance of Luo Qian and He Liansheng, this terrible cemetery also disappeared with it.

On the roof of a building in the distance.

"The owner of the cemetery, Luo Qian, really did it, buried it now, and took away many dangerous spirits."

Liang Xingyang stood calmly in front of the edge of the rooftop, the clothes on his body were blown by the wind, and his eyes looked into the distance, witnessing everything that happened.

For modern ghost riders, the horror of the supernatural during the Republic of China period is really unimaginable, and some people can't cross that line no matter how desperately they try.

"If it weren't for the Soul Summoning Incense of He Liansheng this time, and Luo Qian was willing to make a move, I'm afraid that Yin Yang Street would really invade reality. Wait, why is Yin Yang Street completely out of control at this point in time? ”

Liang Xingyang reviewed everything, gradually recalled, and his intuition told him that this was probably not just a coincidence, but also because of external interference.

After thinking for a while, I didn't have a clue, and walked in front of three stone-gray lifelike statues: Yang Jian, Zhang Xianguang, and the gravedigger.

This operation was interfered with by Tang Yerong, who was resurrected by the ghost, and the ghost ship was the biggest problem they would face.

Without the help of the rudder, the ghost ship could not be controlled, and it was still impossible to prevent the war from collapsing.

Thinking of this, he sighed slowly.

However, the top priority at the moment is to release Yang Jian and Zhang Xianguang from the petrification curse.

The ghost's heart pulsated slowly, and scarlet blood flowed out, spreading towards the statue, drowning it.

And yet at this very moment.

A thick darkness spread, and he, who was covered by the ghost domain, was ignited in an instant.

The raging dark green flames engulfed him like maggots attached to the bones, sticking to his body and unable to break free.

However, the dark green light of the fire did not illuminate the darkness, causing him to still lose sight of everything around him. The dark green sea of fire seemed to be just a strange color in the darkness, nothing more.

The next moment, a humanoid silhouette emerged from the darkness, past the three statues, and ran towards him.

"The captain has harnessed Li Jun's ghost fire, this is the darkness after the fusion."

Liang Xingyang's face changed, he immediately realized something, took a step forward, and a terrifying aura permeated the air.

With the suppression of wishing ghosts and ghost blood, the flames burning wildly on the body disappeared directly and mysteriously.

However, it was only a part of it that had disappeared, and there was still a sea of fire in the thick darkness, and the cold aura emitted by the ghost fire was desperately surging towards him, trying to ignite him again.

"Stomp, stomp!"

The captain who came out of the darkness was approaching quickly, one of his arms petrified, but the lime did not spread, and seemed to be stopped.

The captain made a line of huge footprints on the ground. With each step, the bright red blood was automatically separated by the supernatural power, isolated from the footprints.

Seeing this, Liang Xingyang stopped, and acted extremely cautiously: "The captain of this ghost ship has the strongest supernatural power, and he has a supernatural power similar to the suppression ability of the ghost ship, once he is caught, the supernatural power in his body will be greatly restricted, so I can't touch it." ”

A hazy lake appeared beneath his feet, and the ghost heart completely released the ghost's blood, merging with the lake under his feet.

Suddenly.

There was a sudden ripple on the surface of the lake, and countless bloody palms stretched out from the water, and bloody corpses floated up from the bottom of the water.

The blood corpse is the transformation of the female corpse in the ghost lake, which is essentially a supernatural product formed by the fusion of a lake and a cloud of ghost blood.

However, the fusion of the two not only has the characteristics of a ghost lake female corpse, but also has the characteristics of ghost blood that can make the spirit ineffective.

Not only that, this wet bloody corpse is exuding the supernatural aura of a wishing ghost, and its heart is vibrating, and there is a strong beating heart beating inside, which can also temporarily turn into a ghost shadow at a critical moment.

This is a ghost formed by the six-story ghost lake with Liang Xingyang as the source.

Although each blood corpse only has the supernatural aura of the ghost itself, it does have the potential to fight against the top supernatural spirits.

There were more and more blood corpses on the surface, and one by one the bloody corpses crawled out, automatically guarding Liang Xingyang's side, firmly protecting it in the middle.

Patches of bloody corpses stepped directly on the water, and then overwhelmingly slaughtered the captain.

Accompanied by a huge wave of bloody corpses, extinguishing the burning sea of fire all the way, the supernatural momentum is majestic.

The captain's pace slowed rapidly, and the dark and empty eyes appeared color, as if the hole had found something, and the stiff body turned directly and ran back towards the three stone gray statues.

Liang Xingyang's gaze looked through the dense blood corpses, but his vision could not be seen clearly in the thick darkness, and he could only rely on the hazy ghost lake to sense everything around him.

It wasn't until he found out that the captain turned around and left, that he immediately understood, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

The blood-colored surface of the lake suddenly rolled violently.

A bloody corpse under the water led the lake to spread rapidly, and damp water stains spread out on the ground, and a large amount of lake water flowed, not much slower than the captain in the ghostly water.

Countless bloody palms stretched out from under the water stains, dragging the captain and trying to sink him into the abyss.

But the captain's terrifying supernatural power spread out, and his palms were rushed away, and he could no longer stop it.

However, with the help of the little time that the blood corpse delayed, the damp aura around them had already enveloped the three statues.

Strajections of lake water gradually seeped out of the statue, flowing on the ground to form a pool of cold water. Before the water could form, bloody palms scrambled out, clutching the statue's feet and sinking.

Suddenly.

An eerie dark green color emerged in the thick darkness, and a blazing flame fell in midair, staining the bloody palm.

Most of the bloody palms were ignited by the ** curse in the ghost fire, squirming and squirming back into the stagnant water.

However, although some of the blood corpses were repulsed, new blood corpses would soon be replaced, and more blood corpses were still desperately squeezing out, trying to take the statue.

"Plop!"

A loud sound of falling water sounded, and a statue was brought into the ghost lake.

The next moment, the captain's figure arrived, picked up the two statues, and took advantage of the ghost to shift their positions.

Everything happened almost in a matter of seconds.

Liang Xingyang didn't check the identity of the statue in his hand, and his mouth spit out an emotionless voice: "Stop"

The spirits of the wishing ghosts are all poured out, and the wishes are slightly interfering with the captain's actions.

The ghost's heart beat violently, and a huge wave was set off on the surface of the lake, and countless bloody corpses crossed the huge wave and crossed a certain distance.

The sturdy bloody corpses leaped to their feet, engulfing the captain and the two statues like locusts.

Liang Xingyang was tense and did not relax at all.

There was a mountain of bloody corpses, and most of the bloody palms wanted to reach into the captain's body and grab the rudder directly in the thick darkness.

However, after touching the captain, the blood corpse was immediately restricted by the ghost ship's supernatural and became silent.

A small group of bloody corpses turned their heads to snatch the two statues and transported them towards the ghost lake.

The captain was tearing through the bloody corpses with his stiff, metallic palms, struggling to get out of the mountain of corpses.

The dismembered blood corpse turned into a large amount of blood and flowed out, and soon re-condensed, and the dismemberment did not have much effect on the blood corpse.

"Plop!"

Another statue fell into the water with a loud noise.

But also in this moment.

The captain tore a hole from the bottom of the corpse mountain, and with the statue firmly held in his hand, he instantly broke away under the supernatural effect of the ghost domain.

The thick darkness dissipated.

The captain left.

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