Chapter 449: Malice
"Beep ......" a dull hoarse horn sounded. The supernatural bus roared like a roar, and its speed increased dramatically, and the real distance seemed to be rewritten by the supernatural at this moment, and the nearby scenery was rapidly disappearing and changing.
Liang Xingyang's eyes were staring ahead, holding the steering wheel with both hands, and his whole body exuded a faint silver light. With all his might, he took full control of the spooky bus.
In order to facilitate the location of the ghost mirror, he forced the two doors open. The wind outside the car was constantly pouring into the car, whirring and blowing, and the faces of the people who blew hurt.
Wang Chaling couldn't help but stand up, his eyes wide and he looked at Liang Xingyang's operation with some shock.
He could tell that his position was shifting at an incredible rate. What's even more incredible is that the bus is using the supernatural places of the two places as a springboard, breaking the boundaries of reality and passing through, crossing the two cities in just two seconds, faster than the ghost transfer.
About a dozen seconds. Sea City. A wisp of silver dimmed, the speed of the bus slowed down, and there were other vehicles passing by on the city road.
Soon, the bus stopped in front of a building. Liang Xingyang stared at the signboard of the building and pondered: "Pearl Mansion is Ye Zhen's territory, and there is a ghost mirror here. ”
"This is no coincidence, it should be a ghost arrangement. Countless ghost mirrors are scattered all over the place, whether the ghosts hope to get rid of me by the hand of others, or do they want to get rid of them by my hand. I just don't know which ghost is locked up in this ghost mirror? Wang Chaling said nervously: "Do you want to start?" "He hasn't found the second generation yet, although relying on the mutual connection of the curse, the second generation of the Wang family is instinctively rushing towards him with ghosts, but it will take time.
"If you run into Ye Zhen, then deal with it." Liang Xingyang finished speaking with a cold expression, started the supernatural bus again, and the two headlights lit up, and he directly sank into the building, and drove straight upstairs along the wall.
The real building does not affect the direction of the bus at all.
"Who?" On the top floor of the building, Ah Wu was holding a mirror and discussing something with Ye Zhen on the other end of the phone, when he suddenly felt terrified and had a chill down his spine.
The next moment.
A rapid and strange horn sounded ......, and two glowing headlights shone through the floor, enveloping him.
"Boss save me!" Ah Wu quickly turned on the ghost snake, and then found that the ghost snake could not be used, and he was stiff and unable to move, so he could only watch the oncoming bus.
"Bang." He suffered the most terrible car accident and was knocked to the ceiling, leaving only a humanoid silhouette on the wall, and the person did not know where he flew.
"A straw hat." Liang Xingyang grabbed this ghost mirror with a ghost, and his silver eyes looked at the reflection in the mirror, and his heart sank instantly.
Soon he realized that he had lost so many ghost mirrors, and if he searched for them one by one, he might not be able to recover them all in a few days.
Suddenly.
"Awu!" A loud shout exploded overhead like thunder. The next moment.
"Bang!" With an earth-shattering bang, the roof of the building quickly cracked and collapsed, and a large number of stones and decoration debris buried the supernatural bus underneath.
Above the high sky of the building, Ye Zhen, who rushed over, grabbed Ah Wu's limp and breathless body, and his eyes instantly turned red.
Then he threw a punch of anger and murderous intent, and the entire top floor of the building collapsed, and even the walls cracked inch by inch, extending from above.
"Get out!" Ye Zhen put Ah Wu's body into the depths of the ghost snake, roared angrily, and went straight to the bottom of the ruins.
Ah Wu's death completely ignited Ye Zhen's anger.
"......" But the doll behind Ye Zhen suddenly let out a weird scream, as if it had found something terrifying buried in the ruins, and hugged Ye Zhen to prevent him from going down.
And yet the next moment.
"Beep ......" The rapid and strange horn sound sounded again, and two beams of luminous light instantly spread out, enveloping Ye Zhen in it.
The headlights easily tore apart the ghost, causing Ye Zhen and the doll to stiffen and stagnate in mid-air.
I saw a rusty supernatural bus approaching us.
"Liang Xingyang, why, why?" Ye Zhen's eyes widened when he saw the person driving the vehicle, and let out an unbelievable roar, his eyes full of collapse and pain.
"Bang bang......" Ye Zhen and the doll flew out upside down, falling straight from a high altitude, their bodies collided with the ground fiercely, and they fell to pieces all of a sudden, and the blood stained a nearby area red.
was hit by the bus, the ghost crashed directly, lost the maintenance of supernatural power, Ye Zhen lost his life, and the doll was also torn apart, and the broken limbs were scattered everywhere.
Inside the carriage. Liang Xingyang was silent for a long time before sighing slightly. Although he knew that this was a fictional world, killing Ye Zhen with his own hands still felt as if a stone had been pressed on his heart, and his breathing was a little disordered.
Wang Chaling was the same, especially Ye Zhen's collapsed eyes before he died, which made him a little confused for a moment whether this was reality or illusory.
"This is the world of half an hour ago, it's all fake, it's all fake." He exhaled heavily, his mouth repeating.
But when he thought of Ah Zhen and the child in his womb, his whole body froze in place, and his face became a little gloomy.
Liang Xingyang quickly recovered his emotions, stretched out his hand, and the silver light spread out along the open car door, enveloping the bodies of Ye Zhen and the doll, pulling them into the ghost mirror and imprisoning them.
Suddenly, the silver light distorted. Two ethereal blurred figures appeared out of thin air, becoming clearer and clearer with their figures and faces.
In the next second, Ye Zhen and the doll doll, who were replaced by mirror ghosts, reappeared. The doll doll climbed behind Ye Zhen, as it is now, but the essence has been different.
"This illusory world is full of malice, and I never said it would be safe for 11.5 hours. On the contrary, the irresistible accident can happen at any time. Liang Xingyang's eyes flickered, reminding Wang Chaling not to relax.
He got up and left the driver's seat, gave the bus to Ye Zhen to control, and stepped off the bus himself. Wang Chaling paused, and hurriedly said, "What are you going to do?" ”
"I can sense that there are dozens of ghost mirrors scattered around the city, and the speed of searching for the past one by one is too slow, so it can't work. I'll lock down the whole city with ghosts, and take back the ghost mirrors scattered all over the place. Liang Xingyang looked indifferent, feeling that the situation was not optimistic,
"As soon as Ye Zhen dies, the resistance of the world will soon appear. It's calm before the storm, and we have to hurry. Wang Chaling said in a deep voice: "But the impact of the ghost blockade is too great, and it will attract the attention of the headquarters in advance." ”
"There is such a big thing in the supernatural forum, the news can't be hidden, and it will come sooner or later. Come on, come on, I don't care about those people. Liang Xingyang's eyes froze, Zhang Dong was dead during this time period, but Sister Hong and the old man in the pharmacy were still alive.
A rich silver glow lit up on him. Ghost mirrors reflect reality, and ghost snakes that are enough to cover thousands of kilometers are constantly splicing, spreading out in all directions with the light reflected by the mirror.
Wherever the silver light is shrouded, the left and right are reversed, and the object can no longer leave a shadow. In just a minute, his ghost shrouded the entire sea market.
Liang Xingyang's expression was solemn, sensing the city through the ghosts. Under the influence of an indescribable connection, the ghost mirrors scattered all over the place began to shake involuntarily, and the silver mirror surface rippled like a lake, with a trace of silver light, blending into the silver light ghost.
In the end, the dozens of ghost mirrors all turned into a cold aura and dissipated, and the fierce ghosts imprisoned inside disappeared.
These powerful ghosts were taken away by the ghosts, and they returned to his body like a hundred rivers gathering.
"Fifty-eight ghost mirrors, newspaper ghosts, ghost plays, crying faces, smiling faces...... There are also most of the corpses covered with yellow paper. Liang Xing raised his eyebrows, tapped the number of ghost mirrors that returned to his body, and shook his head in disappointment.
Although important ghosts like ghost shows have been recovered, the more important heritage of wishing ghosts, ghost messengers, ghost children, ghost paintings, and Meng Xiaodong's corpse is not in Dahai City.
Wang Chaling stood in front of the car door and said, "Ye Zhen is dead, and there are not many people in Dahai City who are familiar with us. The next trip might as well go to my Daito City. At this moment, he also thought clearly, since the next 11.5 hours must be full of danger, then time should not be wasted, the second generation of the Wang family must be found as soon as possible, and some familiar people in Dadong City must also be cleaned up.
Liang Xingyang nodded slightly, and boarded the car again after removing the ghost. In the driver's seat, Ye Zhen released the brake expressionlessly, grasped the steering wheel with both hands, and controlled the bus in the direction of Dadong City.
Over time. The news of Ye Zhen's killing in the supernatural forum was spread, and then it blew towards the headquarters like a storm, shocking everyone.
Wang Guoqiang, the current deputy minister of the headquarters, was also alarmed, and after being silent for a while, he called Yang Jian and began to ask about the situation.
The top floor of Shangtong Building, Dachang City.
"I'll ask him to give an explanation for this." After Yang Jian said this, he was silent for a while, but when he spoke again, he seemed to be a different person: "Since I am sitting in the position of law enforcement captain, I will not allow anyone to destabilize the situation anymore." There can only be one person in the country, and this time I will completely solve him. On the other end of the phone, Wang Guoqiang was silent for a while and said, "This should have been done a long time ago." He served as the captain of the interim law enforcement team, and the captains obeyed him. For both public and private purposes, he must die. In the future, you will have full authority over the headquarters, and the captains will no longer dare to have two hearts. He continued, "Do you want me to tell me to call the other captains?" Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, the scarlet light of the ghost eyes spread, he snorted coldly, and said in an unquestionable tone: "You underestimate me too much, he is not qualified enough, and it is almost the same to let Zhang Dong come." "After hanging up.
The red light flashed away. Yang Jian's figure disappeared from the office and rushed towards Dahai City, where he wanted to investigate the situation and deal with those who dared to make trouble.