Chapter 402: Empty
"Isn't it true that people who don't cover their faces with yellow paper will be targeted by ghosts?" Liang Xingyang was shocked. Qin
In a short period of time, the originally silent county town has become extremely lively at this moment. Dense footsteps sounded, and behind them were countless strange figures with their faces covered in yellow paper and walking out of various buildings.
The ghosts that poured out of the entire town gathered together, forming a sense of supernatural oppression that should not be underestimated, and even the silver ghosts were torn apart.
This is because the number of mirror ghost stacks is not enough, and if you want to maintain the ghosts, the number of stacks cannot be less than these ghosts with yellow paper faces.
"More people bully less? Fortunately, I have a lot of helpers. ”
Liang Xingyang smiled, did not panic, the silver light behind him flashed, and suddenly there were more cold figures.
As these figures dispersed, the image changed from blur to clarity, gradually appearing in front of you.
A woman is dressed in a red wedding dress with blurred facial features, only a pair of white and cold hands are extremely real, a black face shrouded in the darkness of the shape of a coffin and cannot see the real appearance, a thin and smelly village woman, and a young man covered in blue and black, with a crystal necklace around his neck, exuding a haze. Qin
Immediately.
The four terrifying ghosts that had been replaced immediately struck.
A strange woman in a red wedding dress seemed to have come out of the painting, and began to appear in this vicinity, and the number was increasing, stretching out their white and cold palms, waving to the people with yellow paper faces.
Suddenly, a thick dark ghost in the shape of a coffin surged towards the ghosts on the road, like a black hole in the abyss, and packed a quarter of the number of ghosts into the ghost.
The emaciated, stinking old man, who looked like a village woman, also moved at this moment, and approached silently with heavy steps like corpses. Many of the ghosts covered with yellow paper were fading, as if they were being replaced, and old men with black and white bodies suspended in mid-air appeared out of thin air.
After a while, a strange baby's cry sounded, infiltrating and terrifying. Where the haze passed, dead babies crawling everywhere, countless children covered in blue and black, and a large number of cold and strange young people, densely began to emerge, and the sound of crowds of footsteps resounded throughout the county.
Immediately afterwards, Liang Xingyang, who was illusory, appeared, replacing these ghost babies, ghost children, and young starving ghosts, and opened his black mouths towards a group of powerful ghosts with yellow paper covered faces. Qin
"Just use this county seat to test my strength."
Liang Xingyang put his hands in his pockets and looked indifferently at the scene of the terrifying spirit in front of him.
This ghost county town has been filled with dense supernatural figures, and it seems that there are four terrifying ghosts, ghost paintings, ghost differences, revived Meng Xiaodong, and starving ghosts. But strictly speaking, there is only one source.
Even in the supernatural circle during the Republic of China, such a terrifying strength is enough to form a subversive fear and sweep through an era.
But for each supernatural era, this is just a drop in the ocean. It is also the reason why the ghost riders during the Republic of China could not end the supernatural, but could only block a supernatural era.
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On the roof of an ordinary building, there is an eye-catching, incomparably bright red figure. Qin
Sister Hong tensed, overlooking the countless terrifying battlefields below. This kind of terrifying scene, even if Zhang Youhong is there in person, she will definitely not be able to help but feel a chill down her spine.
Maybe it can't be called a battlefield, it's more like a one-sided meat grinder.
There is a dangerous supernatural confrontation underneath, and if you fall, I am afraid that within a few seconds, your bones will be gone, and the supernatural spirit on your body will be taken away.
In less than a minute, the ghosts of the county town were emptied.
The most bizarre thing is that all kinds of weird figures that have devoured countless yellow paper face-covered ghosts are like the confluence of hundreds of rivers, walking towards the small figure next to the bus.
It's like a hidden ghost world, with a vast space that can't be filled.
"This guy ......" Qin
Sister Hong stood in front of the red wooden door with a complicated face and was stunned for a full minute, unable to even say a complete sentence.
It took five minutes for her to calm down her violently fluctuating emotions and calmly take out a copper key and open the copper lock on the red wooden door.
Pushing open this wooden door with many strange traces, there was a thick darkness inside.
Sister Hong stepped on high heels, not much, and her mood became melancholy.
The next second, she walked into the darkness.
"Sneer......"
The supernatural phenomenon occurs, the old light bulbs above the head flicker and emerge from the darkness, and the outline of the room becomes clear under the illumination of the light, and rows of old wooden beds are revealed. Qin
The wooden boats were neatly arranged, and on them were dusty corpses, both men and women, most of whom were relatively young, and were dressed in the style of the Republican period.
But their biggest similarity is that their faces are covered with old yellow paper.
Sister Hong murmured in a low voice: "The ghosts in the entire county town have been alarmed, only they have not woken up, and I still have hope." ”
The people on the wooden beds all fell into a suspended sleep, and no one helped them tear off the yellow paper on their faces, which meant that they would all continue to sleep.
And Sister Hong's arrival was to break this balance, she reached out and tore a piece of yellow paper off the face of a female corpse.
Under the yellow paper, a young woman's appearance was revealed, and she looked to be only about seventeen or eighteen years old.
The next moment, the woman opened her eyes and seemed to be resurrected. Qin
However, it failed, and the body seemed to be weathered in an instant, and suddenly collapsed into dust, collapsed and disappeared.
Sister Hong hurriedly stretched out her hand to keep it, but she could only catch a handful of dust, and the whole person was frozen, as if it had become a sculpture.
For a long moment, with no sadness or joy on her face, she turned to tear off the yellow paper that was the ghost handler.
Ordinary people die the moment they lose their supernatural support, but the ghost rider may be able to hold on.
"Hu Zongshang, Zhang Yi ......"
Sister Hong read the names of the five people, but she only reached out and tore off the yellow paper on Hu Zongshang's face.
She wants to verify that after breaking the balance, it is a human or a ghost who recovers. Qin
As the second piece of yellow paper was torn off, the young man suddenly opened his eyes, woke up from his deep sleep, and immediately saw Sister Hong: "Zhang Youhong, how long have I been asleep?" ”
Sister Hong didn't speak, and looked at him with a calm face.
Hu Zongshang climbed down from the wooden bed and asked again in an emotionless tone, "Zhang Youhong, why don't you answer my question?" ”
With the dimly lit room, as soon as this passage comes out, the atmosphere becomes eerie.
"You have been asleep for seventy or eighty years, and you can't count the exact days." Sister Hong said tentatively, "Do you remember what your favorite food used to be?" ”
Hu Zongshang said: "The sweet and sour fish of the Drunken Immortal Building." Why are you asking me this kind of question? Now the most important thing is to resurrect your teammates. ”
Sister Hong's face showed a hint of joy, and when she reached out to tear off the yellow paper on Zhang Yi's face, she suddenly paused, turned her head to look and said, "Hu Zongshang, can you close one eye?" "Qin
At this moment, Sister Hong's one eye was open and the other eye was closed, looking at Hu Zongshang in a strange way. The ghost controlled by the latter is an eyelid ghost, and if you open one eye and close one eye, it will trigger the terrible law of killing.
Hu Zongshang's expression was numb, and he didn't answer, but his two eyes suddenly became gloomy, as if he had been stimulated by something, staring at Sister Hong deadly, as if he was restraining something.
Sister Hong sighed, and at this moment she also believed in the judgment of the ghost cupboard.
A ghost with the wisdom of a living person can consciously postpone the attack after triggering the killing pattern, but her stiff and rigid expression can't deceive her.
"Zhang Youhong, you have changed!" Hu Zongshang said coldly.
"It's not me who has changed, it's you who have changed."
As soon as the words fell, the sadness on Sister Hong's face faded and suddenly became cold. Qin
One by one, the puppeteers emerged and walked over to surround Hu Zongshang.
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