"I can't use supernatural power to fight, this kind of unsolvable danger I have only seen in Zhang Dong." Liang Xingyang's face was gloomy and ugly, and it was difficult to calm down.

More than a dozen powerful ghosts have been erased from the ghost mirror world, and if he doesn't stop this ghost's attack, danger will soon befall him.

"I can't sit still, I haven't lost yet." Liang Xingyang controlled the pulse of the ghost's heart, and the ghost's blood accelerated.

Soon, the clothes on his body became bloody, and the whole person began to melt rapidly, and finally left a pool of scarlet blood on the ground.

He entered the world of ghost blood and used the blood of the supernatural to protect himself from the attacks of the ghosts.

"Will it work?" As he waited, the changes around him made his heart sink to the bottom of his heart. The world of Crimson began to dim and unrealize, and seemed to be being erased little by little.

He broke away from the ghost blood realm, and the pool of blood under his feet had disappeared without a trace, and disappeared cleanly. Even ghost blood can't be erased with a stop.

Liang Xingyang took a slight breath, and said secretly in his heart: "Ghosts can't be killed, only ghosts can deal with ghosts, and they have insight into the laws of ghosts." Since I can't fight it myself, I can only use the hands of others to restrain the ghosts. ”

"But it's too dangerous to go to the ancient house to find a cave, and if you're not careful, you'll be planted there. If I can first gain insight into the killing laws of the ghosts, maybe there is hope to limit the ghosts. ”

"Some powerful ghosts can kill people indiscriminately, and they don't talk about the law of killing at all. The known way to kill people is to erase everything, and the way the ghost acts is unknown. It's not easy to find this ghost, the ghost mirror can only leave a reflection for a short time, leaving me with a short time to react, if I can find out the body of the ghost at the moment when the curse appears, and limit it with a coffin nail, everything is still hopeful. Liang Xingyang's expression was extremely solemn, infinite mirrors were superimposed, and there were countless ethereal figures behind him, these people were exactly the same as him, and they were slowly walking out of the ghost mirror world.

And then...... The superimposed person becomes even more bleak and illusory, just a few seconds, illusory to the point of disappearing.

"Can even ghosts that don't exist in reality be affected?

Just as he was thinking, a strong sense of crisis suddenly came. The next second. Liang Xingyang's pupils shrank, and a strange figure appeared in front of him. The ghost had been trying to get close to him, and now they were closer to each other, almost ten paces away. And as the distance got closer, the terrible effect of this erasure became even more serious, and the speed at which the ghosts in the ghost mirror world were erased suddenly accelerated. The shadow of the ghost mirror was also being erased, and a terrible oppression descended on him, as the reflection in his pupils was about to disappear.

"Hoo ......" burst into the air, and the coffin nails flew towards the strange figure that appeared in reality.

But the unbelievable happened again. The coffin was nailed as it approached, and it quickly dimmed and illusory, like a supernatural bus, and disappeared from nowhere.

The next moment. A rich silver light spread out, and the vicinity was pulled into the ghost mirror world. Liang Xingyang's eyes moved suddenly, searching for the strange figure and coffin nails in the deep ghosts, but he found no trace.

Soon, under the influence of an inexplicable supernatural spirit, his silver ghost became dim and gradually dissipated.

He realized something, and his heart sank.

"Powerful ghosts don't exist in reality, and they don't exist in deep ghosts. This means that the ghost belongs to the category of idealism, like a quiet event, but it is much more terrifying than a quiet little girl. ”

"Let's see if we can present this idealistic curse!" Liang Xingyang found a clue, and a scarlet scissors appeared in his hand in response to the characteristics of the ghost as a certain curse.

Ghost scissors. As soon as it was taken out, the scissors were immediately affected by the curse and began to become dull and illusory.

But at the last moment when the ghost scissors disappeared, the light around him suddenly dimmed, and there was an invisible side in his vision.

The originally empty road surface suddenly had countless strange figures. Not only did the supernatural bus appear, but also the ghost mirrors of Wang Chaling and the Wang family, which were suspended on one side and reflected ghost paintings, ghost chacha and other ghosts, as well as the corpses of hundreds of foreigners, and even the ghosts that wandered unconsciously and had never seen before.

These figures are all transparent and unreal, incorporeal and untouchable. Liang Xingyang hurriedly pondered for a moment, recognizing the nature of this world, but the next moment, heavy footsteps sounded in his ears.

He looked up. The slightly strange corpse was speeding up its pace and running towards him, one, two, three...... Nine steps.

Between each other, there is only one last step left. Judging from the pair of painful eyes on the face of the strange figure, his consciousness immediately became in a trance, and his body quickly became dim and illusory, as if he was about to be pulled into that illusory world.

Soon, however, an ethereal and strange drama sounded in his head, pulling his vague consciousness back in.

When he got out of his trance, his hand suddenly loosened, and the ghost scissors disappeared in front of his eyes, and even the picture of the illusory world just now was snuffed out, and there were no more transparent figures around.

He found that the last thing left in his whole person was a faint outline, which seemed very unreal, like a phantom left in reality that could be blown away by a gust of wind.

"The essence of this kind of ghost is a curse, that is, idealism, and there is a ...... of simultaneous consciousness attack"

"I see!"

"The supernatural bus and Wang Chaling were not really erased, but pulled into consciousness. This ghost's ability is very strange and terrifying, and it can pull all the people and ghosts in reality, and even the supernatural attacks on him into its consciousness, so it creates the illusion that this supernatural power cannot be resisted and is completely erased out of thin air. Liang Xingyang took a sharp breath, his eyes flickered, and his face with blurred facial features looked particularly dignified, thinking about the method of confrontation in his mind.

Soon, he took out a stone. No, it wasn't stone, it was a huddled, withered corpse.

The corpse was covered with layers of dust, and the surface looked like a stone skin, which at first glance looked like a gray stone.

The human head of the dried corpse had no eyelids and no eyes, a pair of hollow and pitch-black eye sockets were large, almost occupying most of the face, and the inside of the eye sockets was pitch black, like a bottomless abyss, as if it could swallow the sight.

But he didn't have to think about it yet. There was a sudden feeling of pulling on the dry corpse, and he almost came out of his hand, Liang Xingyang looked down, and his eyes shrank suddenly.

A stiff, cold palm was grappling at the corpse's head, trying to snatch it from his hands.

Appeared! The strange figure emerged from the world of consciousness, and seemed to regard the dried corpse as a puzzle piece of its own, and it was the first to be taken away.

Liang Xingyang's heart was beating wildly, and without hesitation, he directly moved the dry corpse, so that the dark eyes on the dry corpse's head were aimed at the strange figure.

The killing pattern of the dried corpse is triggered. In the hollow dark eyes, a pair of eyes immersed in pain suddenly appeared, very familiar, exactly the same as the eyes of the strange figure.

The strange figure began to dim and illusory at a speed visible to the naked eye, disappearing before his eyes. Meanwhile.

The erasure of him is being transferred to the dried corpse, and the nearly disappeared body quickly returns to normal, presenting a sense of reality.

"It seems that I guessed correctly, the strange figure encountered in the tunnel can indeed pull people and ghosts into the world of consciousness, and now that ghost has been introduced into the past world created by the dry corpse, find a golden container to imprison the ghost, I can restrain this ghost." Liang Xingyang gritted his teeth, looked at the dried corpse in his hand, and his face became hesitant.

He suffered a lot of losses this time, and there were many ghosts that had been erased in the ghost mirror world, not only ghost chas, ghost paintings, but also coffin nails that made it difficult for him to let go.

Not to mention, there are also the lost supernatural buses, as well as the second generation of Wang Chaling and the Wang family.