Liang Xingyang didn't think about it for long, because the constantly struggling ghost in the body bag would not leave him much time.

He threw the twisted and bloated body bag into the No. 4 safe house, looked at Yang Jian and Liang Wensong, who were following step by step, and stood at the door and stopped them.

"After I close the door, you move the No. 4 safe house to the ancient mansion, find a way to throw the ghost into the ancient mansion, and let Zhang Dong suppress it." Liang Xingyang's eyes were slightly solemn, and after he finished speaking, he slowly pulled the heavy golden gate and closed it slowly.

Seeing this, Yang Jian took out the human skin paper again, handed it over and said, "Bring the human skin paper." Although the human skin paper gave an important information reminder, for the safety of his teammates, he was willing to break his promise and let Liang Xingyang bring the human skin paper.

"No need, I'll look for another piece of human skin paper in that world of consciousness." Liang Xingyang softly refused, and the heavy golden gate was about to close.

The ghost managed to control the curled up corpse, and the false world would not change much.

"Take this!" Liang Wensong took a step forward, and where his footsteps were, the real place was transformed into the unreality of the oil painting background, and at the last moment when the golden gate was closed, he threw in a stick of incense that he was holding tightly in his hand.

"Bang!"

At the last moment, the heavy golden gate of the "tearing ......" closed, and the sound of the body bag being torn apart sounded.

Inside the safe house. The wind gradually rose in the closed room, the wind poured out of the cracked opening, and the appearance of the wind also blew the light in the room, the surrounding scene became blurred, the golden walls in all directions were disappearing, everything, disappearing.

"The supernatural can't affect gold, it's just an illusion." Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly, he looked down at the black incense that was filled with a good smell on his hand, and after thinking about it for a while, he realized that this was Luo Wensong's soul incense.

He quickly put away the black incense, raised his hand to cover his eyes to block the nearby wind, and stood still without moving.

It was only after about five minutes that the wind had subsided, and he could see his surroundings clearly.

"Here it is... Paranormal buses. The yellowing lights in the carriage, the familiar layout of the passenger seats, and Wang Chaling, who noticed the abnormality and was looking at him with wide eyes.

But now is not the time to think about that. Liang Xingyang noticed some kind of abnormality, checked his own situation, and found that the ghost mirror world was empty, and his heart suddenly chuckled, realizing that the situation was wrong: "This is not three years ago. Also, why are the wish-making ghosts, ghost plays, ghost boys, and other powerful ghosts I imprisoned gone? ”

"What is my own state? Is it the physical entry or the conscious entry? If it is the consciousness that enters, the ghost imprisoned in the ghost mirror should not disappear, if it is the body that enters, but how did that ghost unknowingly take away the ghost I imprisoned. "If the current self is conscious, the body outside is likely to be attacked by the ghost who has escaped.

The consequence of being attacked is erasure, and once the consciousness and body are separated and pulled into the world of consciousness, what is that?

"Even you came in, and it looks like we're really trapped." Wang Chaling sighed, he was alone at the moment, the second generation of the Wang family was nowhere to be seen, and there was an indescribable despair in his expression.

"You got here first, did you find anything?" Liang Xingyang took a deep breath and asked. Wang Chaling shook his head and responded: "After I disappeared, I reappeared in the carriage, and the bus only passed two stops before you reappeared." He had realized that something was unusual, but because he couldn't understand the danger it represented, and he didn't realize that there was no danger for the time being, he hastily left the car with more than less.

However, fortunately, he did not advocate leaving without authorization, and they did not separate after Liang Xingyang came in. Liang Xingyang asked again, "How long have you been trapped?" This piece of information is important to us, think it through. "According to the information of the original book, a day in the limit of the past world of the curled up corpse, once this time is exceeded, he doesn't know what will happen to this false world, but as a person trapped here, this is definitely not good news, it is possible to be trapped here and never get out again, or it is possible to be directly obliterated consciousness.

But the dry corpse is now controlled by another ghost, and the body's entry into the world of consciousness may cause this law to disappear, but it cannot be prevented.

Seeing that he was so solemn, Wang Chaling raised his mind and thought about it carefully, and gave a vague time: "About half an hour." Liang Xingyang raised his arm and glanced at the gold watch on his wrist: half past six in the morning.

Mentally estimate the time, there are still 11.5 hours until 6 p.m. when day turns into night.

He told Wang Chaling about the situation in this fictional world, and said: "We only have one day here, and before six o'clock this afternoon, kill all the people in the fictional world who are familiar with us, and maybe it will be possible to get out of the trap, otherwise we will be trapped here forever." Wang Chaling's face sank, and after calm and rational thinking, he said in a sullen voice: "I can only do this, fortunately, during this time period, Qin Lao is already dead." You just need to help me find my grandparents and parents, and I can be responsible for liquidating the other captains of the headquarters, but Yang Jian can only be left to you to deal with! Liang Xingyang's eyes shrank suddenly, and then frowned.

He and Yang had never fought each other, and now they had lost the ghost essence accumulated in the mirror space, and even if the mirror ghost could fight against the ten eyes of the dead machine, the battle would not be easy.

The top priority is to recover the ghost mirror that has been left behind, and only in this way can he calmly face the malice of this world, including the fictional Yang Jian.

Meanwhile. Liang Xingyang was still analyzing in his mind, judging that the ghost should not have entered this world at this moment.

The world of consciousness is a fiction of the consciousness of ghosts, but ghosts do not necessarily attack living people in person. Although this is the case with the Ghost Dream Dog, the fictional past world of the curled up corpse is obviously different from the Ghost Dream, and the trapped living can only be the enemy of the whole world.

The information reminder of the human skin paper is very important, and after the ghost has a carrier, he already has the ability to enter and exit this world of consciousness at will.

It may be that only if Zhang Dong successfully suppresses the ghost's carrier and blocks the ghost's retreat, can Liang Xingyang really kill it here.

As for whether he can control this terrifying curse after killing the ghost in the consciousness world, the human skin paper actually did not give an answer.

It's just that this can confine the ghosts to the ancient mansion and keep Zhang Dong as their companion forever. Wang Cha said in a somewhat urgent tone at this time: "I can sense the vague location of the second generation, but the distance may be too far, only the approximate direction. His voice successfully pulled Liang Xingyang's distant train of thought back.

"I will help you find the second generation of the Wang family by the way on the way to find the ghost mirror, remember to show the way in time. We only had 11.5 hours, so we couldn't afford to waste anything. Liang Xingyang said in a deep voice, walked straight to the driver's seat, controlled the bus to speed up, and drove in the nearest direction.

Just as Wang Chaling can sense the location coordinates of the second generation, he can also clearly sense the location of ghost mirrors left around the world.