In just a few seconds, Liang Xingyang used the ghost to enter a foreign city and quickly found a suitcase made of gold.

He was going to find a container to imprison the ghost before the clash between the strange figure and the dried corpse was over.

Once the ghost has harnessed the dry corpse and awakens from the confrontation, he will no longer be able to deal with this terrifying ghost.

Imprisonment with gold is the safest method! He put the curled up corpse into a golden container, and the figure quickly disappeared from the city, turning into a silver light and rushing towards the country.

Yang Jian also has a coffin nail in his hand, which restricts the ghost and then dismemberes it to reduce the level of terror, and he still has the opportunity to take things such as ghost cha and ghost painting.

Ten minutes later. Bang! A dull thud came from the box. Bang! Another loud bang. The revived ghost in this small golden chest struggled constantly, hitting the thin box again and again, trying to break free from the shackles of gold.

"This box is almost out of the way to recover the ghost." Liang Xingyang looked at the traces of the cracked box with a solemn face, scolded secretly, and then had to stop the pace of the ghostly hurry, found a gold container from the nearby city again, and put the box that had already cracked a little into it and sealed it.

The dull sound of "bang ......" continued to echo, accompanied by the sound of the box tearing inside, and the revived ghost had been freed from the old box and began to ram the new box.

But at this time, Liang Xingyang successfully returned to China, and the superposition of his own number would expand the scope of the ghost, which was enough to cover the spread of a city, so that he quickly rushed back to Dachang City.

"It seems that the ghost has successfully mastered the dried corpse, not only does it have a physical body, but its strength is also surprisingly huge. Even if he is locked in a special safe house, the ghost hits the wall day after day, forcibly breaking the wall to get out of trouble. Liang Xingyang stared at this box full of cracks and felt very troubled, it is not easy to put a box on a box, the volume of the gold container is about the same, it is difficult to find a larger box to put on.

But it didn't work at all, he returned to the Guanjiang community, found a large box that met his needs, and even put it on with a body bag to delay the time for the ghost to get out of trouble.

"Gold can't be restricted, I may have to go to Dazhou City, and use the hand of the ancient mansion Zhang Dong to suppress the ghosts." Liang Xingyang's heart sank, and he took out the phone and dialed Yang Jian's phone and called him back.

A minute later.

"Sneer......" With a dull crashing sound, the bulb above his head flashed with scarlet light, and after the red light came up, Yang Jian's figure walked out of the ghost.

At the same time, the strange appearance and change of the living room hospitality sofa gives people the feeling of painting with strange dyes, which seems very unreal.

This is the supernatural power harnessed by the king, who used to be the codename painter, who can replace the real place with the supernatural of oil painting, and enter and leave the oil painting at will.

Suddenly, a man in a black one-piece robe appeared out of thin air on the unreal sofa, it was Liang Wensong.

He inherited the ghost of the down-and-out painter, possessed the ability of oil painting to open up two scenes, and regained his freedom under the shackles of the ghost post office.

Yang Jian had invited him to go to various supernatural places in the country together, and now he had returned temporarily after receiving a call from Liang Xingyang, and he had also come here.

"That's the way it is!" Liang Xingyang told the information of the ghost, and said in a heavy tone: "After the ghost completes the puzzle, the level of terror has been increased again, and it is not strange that even new supernatural changes appear, we need to find a way to limit it." Liang Wensong proposed a method: "Create a heavy golden coffin and lock the ghosts inside forever." Yang Jian frowned, he felt that in the face of this terrifying and unsolvable ghost, it would be better to leave it to Zhang Dong at the same level to deal with it.

But the ghost has already completed the puzzle, and no one dares to guarantee that Zhang Dong can still be restricted. Once Zhang Dong loses the confrontation, they may personally breed a powerful ghost capable of destroying the world.

Although the probability is very low, you can't be unguarded. Liang Xingyang's eyes sank: "Zhang Dong is the last resort, before that, I actually have a solution!" ”

"Don't sell it at this time." Liang Wensong said in a deep voice.

"My plan is simple, it's to harness that ghost."

"Although the ghost has a completely unreasonable supernatural power, but there is no solution without the supernatural power, the ghost has always retained a point to connect with reality, and the ghost in the world of consciousness can be killed. If you can defeat this ghost in the consciousness world, or even kill it, then you can steal the ghost's supernatural powers, and at the same time control this powerful ghost that is both a curse and a target of consciousness. Liang Xingyang looked at Yang Jian with a serious expression: "It's the same as when the evil dog replaced the ghost dream, we defeated the ghost lake female corpse in Shen Lin's memory world, and carved up the ghost lake's supernatural power!" ”

"But it's a very dangerous method, so I'm going to do it alone. I'll bring this box into the safe house, if I fail, you'll have to move the safe house, and it's best to bring this ghost into the ancient house and let Zhang Dong take a restrictive action! Yang Jian's eyes suddenly froze, and his face couldn't help but change slightly.

He couldn't help but wonder if Liang Xingyang was too confident and reckless. In the face of this level of powerful ghosts, he actually wanted to deal with it alone.

Liang Wensong said heavily: "It's too dangerous, you are likely to die." ”

"I don't want to take such a big risk if there is a way." Liang Xingyang was calm and helpless.

He originally planned to use the ghost to control the corpse in the process of breaking the time gap between the supernatural conflict, restraining the ghost through the coffin nail in Yang Jian's hand, and then dismembering it to reduce the level of terror.

But people are not as good as heaven, and the ghosts have completed the puzzle and recovered from the conflict much faster than expected. The curled up corpse he got from the wooden house in the world of the revenant in Whitewater Town was the most terrifying consciousness ghost he had ever seen, and it was about the same as the ghost dream dog that completed the nightmare puzzle, each with its own advantages.

Now that the ghost has this important piece of the puzzle, it is estimated to have reached the ceiling level in terms of consciousness.

Judging from his understanding, intuition, and acuity of supernatural powers, the characteristics of this ghost are far beyond the ordinary sense, and it is likely that he has the qualifications to fight against the dead Zhang Dong.

Just like the ghost play, the supernatural space affects the ghost, and if the dead Zhang Dong and this ghost break out into a supernatural conflict, it is likely to cause unknowable changes.

It would be best if Zhang Dong could make the ghost die strongly, but there may also be new changes, such as the losing side of the supernatural confrontation being harnessed.

"Are you really going to do that? It's better to build a golden coffin to block the actions of the ghosts. Yang Jian thought about it, but he didn't think of a better way, and after being silent for a while, he asked seriously again.

According to the intelligence, no one or even a supernatural attack should get close to the ghost, otherwise it would be transferred into its consciousness, which would be equivalent to erasing all dangers.

All means are blocked, and the difficulty of restricting them is extremely difficult. Liang Xingyang said: "It's too late to make a coffin out of gold now. The ghost has set its sights on me, and I don't have any chance to retreat. ”

"Bang bang bang!" The sound of the inner walls of the boxes being hit in the layers of body bags was heard, and occasionally the sound of the boxes breaking.

The next moment, the outline of a palm protruded from the golden body bag, and the ghost seemed to be stretching his limbs, and the outline of a strange head and the other hand gradually stood out.

Seeing this, Liang Xingyang no longer hesitated, holding the body bag and walking towards the safe house on the second floor. Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, took out a strange and cold dark brown human skin, spread it out in his hand, and asked a question.