"This is Ah Hong! You can bring back a dead man. Wang Chaling's eyelids jumped wildly, as if his whole body was frozen, and his eyes revealed an incredible look.

He knew that Ah Hong died at the hands of the captain of the ghost ship, which was a fact that there was no doubt about it. Liang Xingyang looked at Ah Hong, who had woken up, and said, "You are a product of the supernatural, and now I need you to cooperate with me in some dangerous experiments." The confusion in Ah Hong's eyes faded, she turned her head to look around, frowned, and said, "Where is this, aren't we in the villa preparing to repair our faces?" Wang Chaling, who was on the side, seemed to notice something, and asked suspiciously, "Don't you remember that you died?" Still, lost memory! ”

"I'll tell you about it." Liang Xingyang pointed to the seat next to him and asked Ah Hong to sit down. The newspaper ghost does not have the ability to modify memories, but comes from the blood-stained newspaper.

The ghost newspaper has become a puzzle piece of the ghost, so if you want Ah Hong to help, you still need him to explain the situation. After Ah Hong sat down, a thick puzzle flashed in her eyes, and she checked that she was not carrying a makeup case, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

The bus ran slowly, and there was calm in the carriage. After some exchanges. Ah Hong knew everything, as well as the task of his resurrection, his face suddenly turned pale and bloodless, and he sat in his seat and fell silent.

Liang Xingyang thought that the experiment required Ah Hong's active cooperation, so he didn't intend to force her to agree, but said calmly: "If the experiment is successful, you have the opportunity to become a ghost master again, you consider ......"

"It's amazing, it's unbelievable. Let the ghost slave and the ghost master become one, and raise the ghost baby, if it succeeds, Ah Hong will definitely become an outlier. Wang Chaling's heart set off turbulent waves, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

After a long time, Ah Hong seemed to accept the reality, and said in a complicated tone: "This shouldn't be my first resurrection." Now that my memories are archived forever, I don't seem to have the right to refuse. At this time, Liang Xingyang looked like a devil in hell in her eyes.

It is as if his soul will always be enslaved by this devil, and there will be no chance to get rid of it in his life.

Liang Xingyang's silver eyes were like a pond, which seemed to be able to illuminate people's hearts, and he was not disgusted by Ah Hong's gaze in his heart: "That's right, as a dead person, you have lost the right to choose, on the contrary, this is your chance." Just like Ah Hong thinks, as a supernatural product, she actually has no right to refuse.

It's brutal, but it's realistic. Now there is a chance of a new life in front of Ah Hong, if she is smart enough, she will definitely choose to seize the opportunity desperately and fight for hope, after all, she has nothing to lose again.

One defeat, and the next chance to be resurrected. Perhaps, she should be glad that she was chosen.

"Okay, I'll help you." Hong smiled with relief.

"Wait a while, I'll prepare a ghost that has both a ghost and a crash." Liang Xingyang nodded, and then searched for this kind of qualified ghost in his memory.

Wang Chaling raised his glasses and stared at the powerful ghosts in the carriage: "After seventy days, the carriage may be able to produce the powerful ghosts you need." "In reality, ghosts that are dead and have ghosts, and those who meet these two conditions at the same time are extremely rare, but on the supernatural bus controlled by someone, it is not difficult to filter out.

He was very interested in the plan of merging the ghost slave and the ghost master, because at this time he did not have the ability of the ghost dragon, and everything was promising.

Liang Xingyang glanced at the carriage, shook his head slightly, and said, "The suppression of the supernatural bus is actually not complete. After the ghost leaves the bus, the ghost rider uses the supernatural power more times, and the ghost will slowly get rid of the dead state and recover again. "There are only two conditions to meet the conditions for a complete crash, one is to die under continuous supernatural conflicts, such as crying faces and smiling faces.

The other is a one-time crash, such as the ghost suffering the mortal curse of the music box. Wang Chaling said: "Since the plan is experimental, this short-term crash is enough to use." Ah Hong frowned suddenly, he had participated in the Blood Warrior Project and the Skeleton Ghost Makeup Project designed by Professor Wang for Li Jun, and he had rich experience.

Once you've figured out the plan in your mind, you'll know what it means to use a short-lived ghost experiment.

This means that even if she succeeds at the risk of death, the ghost who has not fully recovered is a sword hanging above her head, and as a ghost slave, she will inevitably be controlled by the revived ghost in the end.

Her face was cold, and she said, "Captain Wang Chaling, the ghosts in the carriage do not meet the conditions. Wang Chaling's face froze, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Let's talk about it!" ”

"You're getting the most important part wrong. The ghost slave of the ghost will not have the emotions of the living, and only as the ghost slave of the ghost master, can I have the consciousness of the living and have the possibility of controlling the source of death. Ah Hong said expressionlessly.

Wang Chaling was stunned for a moment, and finally nodded gloomily. After Ah Hong's pointing, he realized that he had misunderstood the direction, and his heart sank, and said: "So we have to find a ghost handler, and at the same time control the dead machine and the ghost." "Before the experiment began, there was a hurdle that could not be crossed, and the blow to morale was a bit big.

Ah Hong's eyes darkened, and she no longer had hope in her heart. Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly, the fifth road was originally redesigned on the basis of the fourth road, in fact, there are many ghost riders who meet the conditions, mirror ghosts, ghost eyes, etc., but Wang Chaling and Ah Hong's vision is insufficient, and it is not clear.

Suddenly, wisps of silver light surged. A grim mirror appeared in his hand. The mirror is in the shape of a spiral, made up of ghost mirrors superimposed on each other, and in the background of the mirror is a manor house in which a person is also imprisoned.

This is a foreign man in a cowboy hat and a scruffy beard, codenamed King Simon of the Cowboy.

He is the best sacrifice to verify the fifth way! Wang Chaling and Ah Hong looked sideways. I saw Liang Xingyang stretch out a palm, which emitted a slight silver light, and reached into the mirror strangely.

The next moment. The mirror was like an ink stain, and a large black spread along the palm of the hand that emitted a silver glow, and was sent into the mirror.

The darkness condensed, like a thick viscous fog, gradually converging into a clear outline, and a huge coffin was placed in the center of the mirror.

In a place where Wang Chaling and Ah Hong could not see, the ghost had already attacked Simon, and the unrelieved supernatural power made Simon powerless to resist.

But it's not over yet. The mirrored background suddenly changed, changing from a faint light to a gray world, and something like paper ash fluttered overhead, covering the huge black coffin like a dye.

After a while. Liang Xingyang turned his head without warning and said softly, "Ah Hong, you should go in." Although Hong didn't know what she was going to do, she still nodded.

Soon. She noticed a flash of silver light in front of her eyes, blurred her vision, and when her vision returned, she found herself in the dark.

The next moment. In the dark environment, a pair of pale green eyes suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, like a beast hidden in the darkness waiting for the opportunity to choose a person to devour, and her eyes were full of coldness and dead silence.

"It's... What is it? Ah Hong seemed to stiffen a little, and subconsciously wanted to take out the makeup box, and remembered that she was a resurrected supernatural product.

"Ghost, in front of me is a ghost, and this ghost is closer to myself, looking at each other face to face." Her heart was beating wildly, desperately resisting the urge to escape, waiting for the ghost's action.

And yet the next moment. The darkness quickly dissipated, and the surrounding world turned into a gray world. With the help of the light, she could see the ghost in front of her clearly.

"Hiss......" Ah Hong's face changed suddenly, she gasped, and couldn't help but take a few steps back. In front of her was not a ghost at all, but a person, and this person was herself, no, or rather, another Ah Hong.

It was a delicate face, exactly like hers. The face was painted entirely with strange paints, without the slightest blemish except for the somewhat gaudy color, but for some reason, this richly colored face looked like a dead man no matter how it looked.

Ah Hong's eyes were pale green, quietly watching Ah Hong, who was resurrected from the newspaper ghost. They're all alone!

"I already know Liang Xingyang's plan, come here, let me mark you as a ghost slave." Ah Hong, who was dressed as a foreign cowboy and had ghost makeup on her face, smiled helplessly and said softly,

"I hope my death can be exchanged for your new life." Ah Hong's eyes widened, and only then did she find that next to Ah Hong, who was wearing a red wedding dress, holding a weird makeup box, and her face was blurred.

The ghost painting woman stood quietly, her fingers gesturing in the air: "I'm Liang Xingyang, I wiped the cowboy Simon's face and memory with ghost makeup, and now your makeup has temporarily taken over the ghost, start planning." "The ghost makeup Ah Hong's face is slowly melting, and the painted makeup can't last long under the supernatural erosion.

She simply walked up to Ah Hong, stretched out her hand belonging to cowboy Simon, and grabbed Ah Hong's wrist.

About a moment later. She let go of her hand, and a clear pale green eye imprint appeared on Ah Hong's wrist, like a tattoo of a red eye, which was particularly eye-catching.

Ghost Slave Seal! The silver light flashed away. Liang Xingyang walked out of the ghost and said to the ghost painting woman: "Draw Li Qingzhi out, spell Cowboy Simon's powerful ghost into Ah Hong's body, and see if the ghost slave can control the ghost!" The ghost woman nodded, opened the makeup case in her hand, and smeared bright paint on her blurred face.

A moment later.

"Click!" The delicate middle-aged man's makeup covered the blurred face, and as a layer of rich shadows on the ground spread, it was like a mirror cracking explosion from nothingness, Li Qingzhi opened his eyes and woke up.

"Who are you? What kind of place is this? Li Qingzhi observed the surrounding situation, his eyes were sharp, like a sharpened firewood knife, full of aggression.

The memories of meeting at the ghost post office in the past have disappeared with the consumption of the previous ghost makeup. Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly, he understood, and explained: "I am looking for a way to end the supernatural, to pursue a new path for the ghost rider, hoping that this path can end the supernatural era." I hope to fuse the ghost slave and the ghost master, so that the powerful supernatural power, normal living consciousness, and endless lifespan can appear in a person together. ”

"Your thinking is very good, the ghost rider steals the identity of the ghost slave, and then recontrols the source of the ghost of death. It not only continues the path of death, but also has an endless lifespan. Li Qingzhi pondered for a moment, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but exclaim,

"Interesting and amazing idea!" At this moment, he actually had the feeling of peeling off the clouds and seeing the bright moon.

Liang Xingyang said calmly: "I need you to help me transfer this powerful ghost into her body and complete the last step." ”

"No problem!" Li Qingyi agreed, he was trapped in the limitation of life expectancy, and also hoped that the plan would be successful.

Rich shadows spread and covered the ground. Ghost makeup Ah Hong sighed softly and smiled calmly: "Come on." Li Qingzhi did not fluctuate at all, and directly took over the body of cowboy Simon with a ghost, but did not erase Ah Hong's makeup.

Rich shadows squirmed, and a delicate makeup that had lost its carrier but was well preserved was stripped off.

At the same time, the body of a foreign man was thrown out like garbage. Ghost stitching. The ghost shadow brushed across his face, and a delicate and strange makeup covered Ah Hong's face, and at the same time, the ghost shadow flowed like ink, enveloping a pair of pale green eyes into Ah Hong's eyes.

But that's not the end of it. Li Qingzhi squinted his eyes, the cold light flashed in his eyes, his fingers swiped slightly, and the shadow seemed to become the most accurate scalpel at this moment, carefully dismembering the ghost into pieces of the most subtle spirit, breaking the puzzle even more, and the spirit was scattered everywhere but forming a ghost with a certain law.

Even if the ghost doesn't crash, this method can greatly alleviate the recovery of opportunities.

"Hiss......" Liang Xingyang's pupils shrank, and his silver pupils observed Li Qingzhi's operation. Even when he saw him for the second time, he could still be shocked by this subtle method.

During the Republic of China, the ghost riders enhanced the supernatural power to an unbelievable situation, and their understanding of their own supernatural has also accumulated for decades, which is difficult for them to compete with the new generation of ghost handlers.

"I put that supernatural face and ghost makeup together, and their consciousness should have merged together." Li Qingzhi's eyes sank, his fingers swiped violently, and the pitch-black ghost figure flowed out of Ah Hong's body like ink, and disappeared back to him.

At this time. Ah Hong's eyes were closed, and her face was covered with a strange layer of makeup, which matched the contours of her face perfectly, but she was lifeless, like a dead man who had been buried.

He neither woke up, nor collapsed to the ground, but just stood still and did not move.

"Not awake?" Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly, staring closely at the ghost makeup on Ah Hong's face, and wondered in his heart whether there was a problem with the fusion of the two consciousnesses.

Li Qingzhi condensed his eyebrows, observed with his eyes, seemed to have found something, and said with a slightly gloomy face: "There is a problem with the carrier, the ghost slave seal disappears under the same type of supernatural erosion, after all, if you control the ghost, then the ghost slave seal should disappear." The reason why she didn't wake up, most likely is that the time for ghost makeup has come, and the fused consciousness has disappeared together, and now it is the supernatural who is maintaining her corpse. ”

"Don't be depressed, your train of thought is still viable. It is feasible for a supernatural product to have the consciousness of a living person, but only if you need to prepare a better vehicle. ”

"......" Liang Xingyang's eyes darkened, and he stepped forward unwillingly to check Ah Hong's wrist. The imprint of pale green eyes faded and faded in his sight, and finally disappeared and merged into the corpse.

Liang Xingyang was a little frustrated, sighed and said, "It seems that the ghost slave cannot be used as a carrier, and it needs to be replaced with a better supernatural product." ”