Chapter 455: Eat, Eat, Eat
"This plan is a big gamble, and if you don't kill the source of the ghost, the consequence is that you will turn into a new mirror ghost consciousness." Liang Xingyang stared at the last line of words that appeared on the parchment, turning around?
Although he didn't make a decision immediately, the crazy plan revealed by the human skin paper was already deeply imprinted on his heart.
As the time drew closer and closer to nine o'clock, his hesitation and hesitation would always be worn out little by little.
At 7:03, the supernatural bus arrived in Dachang City!
"Help me get on the supernatural bus." Liang Xingyang left his seat, a cold aura filled the air behind him, and a dim figure walked out, and his figure and face gradually became clear from blur, changing into an old woman with a wrinkled face.
Meng Xiaodong said expressionlessly: "You only have thirty minutes." "After thirty minutes, the superimposed self irreversibly transforms into a ghost mirror, which is the limit and cannot be postponed.
"That's enough." Liang Xingyang said, paced out of the car, stepped on the road in Dachang City, and after walking a few steps, a silver light lit up on his body, and the whole person disappeared.
As he walked, it was like a terrifying ghost successfully entering the city, and an incomparably cold aura appeared in every corner of the building, and the terrifying spirit was blocking Dachang City.
Viewed from below, it's a silvery ghostly cloud in the shape of a giant mirror, currently looming over the city, reflecting everything below.
If you look at the neighboring city from a distance, you can find that this huge mirror is completely made up of countless small mirrors, which are tightly knit together to form a huge ghostly snake.
"I still have about an hour to prepare, and I will go to Dazhou City to stop Sister Hong and Zhang Bohua before eight o'clock." Liang Xingyang looked at the Guanjiang community not far away, and another blurred figure walked out behind him, it was Yang Jian, and the two figures disappeared in the ghost.
At this time, there were also ghost mirrors left behind in the mirror space in his body, among which were ghost mirrors containing supernatural products ghost babies, real ghost children, and wish-making ghosts.
"What's wrong?" The door of the sales hall opened, and Zhang Xianguang and Gao Wei walked out of it, staring at the sky above the city with solemn faces.
Zhang Xianguang's eyes moved slightly, looking at the two blurred figures walking in front of him, an old big knife appeared out of thin air in his hand, and said in a low voice: "Be careful, the situation is wrong, they are likely to be coming at us." Gao Wei's face was ugly, and he shouted loudly: "Boss, Yang Jian, what happened to block Dachang City?" Now he had a faint premonition, as if a catastrophe was coming.
No one responded, only the dull and suppressed sound of a heartbeat came from afar. Zhang Xianguang's eyes shrank, the palm holding the old big knife became more and more forceful, and the light around him flickered a few times, but it was still bright.
The ghost is locked down, and he can't use the darkness as a medium to escape reality and dodge the sound of his dying heartbeat.
"Ah......h
Not only that, but the strange appearance of blackened palms that kept squirming on his body restricted his movements in place.
The quota of unresolved suppression is in effect, and the ghost directly falls into a deep sleep. Not only him, Zhang Xianguang was also attacked in the same way, but he survived.
The red light flashed away. The nine-story ghost snake responds to the past and future self. The figures of the three Yang Jian appeared, and the three six-layer ghosts condensed, like searchlights, and the scarlet light directly enveloped Zhang Xianguang.
The supernatural generation that stagnates everything. As soon as Zhang Xianguang noticed that something was wrong, a cracked spear was suddenly reflected in his eyes, and the rusty coffin nails seemed to become cold at this moment, stabbing directly at him.
The nail of the coffin pierced his chest, and the ghost fell into a deep sleep, his body falling to the ground weakly, unable to move.
The red light dissipates. Zhang Xianguang had a spear stuck in his chest, his head tilted to the side weakly, and his vision became a little blurred in the direction of the senior lieutenant.
The lieutenant fell stiffly to the ground, no longer breathless, and he died under the curse of the ghost's heart.
And beside him, Liang Xingyang's eyes were slightly red, and he slowly squatted down, reaching out to smooth the incredulous, dead eyes on the corpse.
Rays of silver light surged, and a silvery sheen covered the corpse, and the air seemed to be dented, sucking the corpse in, leaving only a mirror in its place.
After Liang Xingyang put the mirror away, he walked towards Zhang Xianguang, covered with silver luster, and also imprisoned him.
Yang Jian asked puzzledly: "The ghost ghost superimposed by the mirror ghost can be directly imprisoned, why should we do it ourselves ourselves and make ourselves feel uncomfortable?" ”
"It's just that before I plan to carry out the plan of the human vellum, I will experience the emotions of a living person one last time." Liang Xingyang's voice was unusually calm, and the complex emotions in his eyes had unconsciously returned to calm.
The current ghost instinct erosion is very serious, and he needs to enter the play to restore the emotions of the living, but there is not much time left for him, and he can't afford to waste it.
After that, his figure disappeared, and appeared on the second floor of the sales hall in the next second. He opened Safe House 1, where there were a dazzling array of supernatural items and rows of golden boxes, and after a moment's hesitation, he only took a ghost mirror covered by a black cloth.
There are still countless derivative mirror ghosts in the ghost mirror, which is an infinite supernatural power that he can control again after replacing the ghost baby.
Without stopping, he took Yang Jian back to the ghost mirror world and went to a place in the suburbs. This is the place where the blood of the ghost is revived!
The ghost mirror spreads, and the blood pool with only 60% of the remaining blood volume is moved into the ghost mirror world, and then returns to the supernatural bus again.
The time came to seven twenty o'clock. At this time, the supernatural bus arrived at the next stop, Okawa City.
The ghost of the mirror ghost quickly enveloped the city, and the ghost mirror that held the ghost began to return to the body, and a second coffin nail was recovered.
"Li Leping, where can you escape?" Liang Xingyang looked back, found Li Leping hiding in the city through the ghost, and forcibly pulled him into the ghost mirror world and imprisoned him at a distance of 10,000 kilometers.
Li Leping had almost no ability to resist, and even the Forgotten Reboot was forcibly locked in the city, unable to get out of trouble.
After doing everything, he didn't stay long, got the quiet location coordinates through the human skin, and started the bus to another city.
Seven thirty o'clock. A small town in Otsu City. Meng Xiaodong sat on the supernatural bus. After Liang Xingyang got out of the car, he covered the dim and cold town with a silver ghost.
"Replace the ghost baby, devour the ghost boy and become a real starving ghost, and then digest the mirror ghost, ghost eye, ghost painting, ghost cha, Meng Xiaodong, and Jing Jing's six infinite supernatural powers, I'm afraid Zhang Dong will no longer be able to fight against me."
"However, there is also a fatal problem inside. Once the fictional ghost eye in the original book exceeds the limit of a certain world, it will directly collapse and be damaged, not only the ghost eye, but also other fictional ghosts will also face this problem. ”
"The limit of the world's bearing needs to be explored, otherwise in the process of confrontation, the ghost will suddenly collapse and be damaged, and the result will be very fatal." Liang Xingyang thought for a moment and walked to a quiet town.
"Stepping~" There was not a living person in the empty town, only his footsteps sounded, which was exceptionally clear.
As he walked in, the surrounding street lamps began to sneer, and in the shadows under the lights stood a transparent and illusory, bruised, dirty, dress-dressing girl.
The girl has only two dark and hollow eye sockets, no nose, no mouth, and only a pair of small ears to communicate with the outside world.
There was no killing pattern triggered, and the girl now just stayed quietly in the shadows and peeked at him, without any action.
But in Liang Xingyang's pupils, there are many such weird girls, between reality and illusion, there is no substance, and it cannot be touched.
"Idealistic ghosts seem to have a characteristic, they are between reality and illusion before they trigger the law of killing, and there is no better way to restrict this kind of ghost than to steal the other party's supernatural spirit."
"Execute the plan, any consequences are later." The silver light of Liang Xingyang's palm surged, and a rusty sculpture-like ghost baby appeared on the palm of his hand, and there was no movement.
When he was in the carriage before, Wang Chaling used his own supernatural to block the ghost baby's movements, and the ghost baby still hasn't been able to get rid of the supernatural influence.
Under the erosion of the silver light, the dark red rust and wood lines gradually faded, revealing the blue-black skin underneath.
"Quack...... "Quack the ghost baby let out a strange and oozing cry at him, which was especially loud in the silence of the town, and a pair of dark eyes stared at him without attacking.
"Revise your memory first." Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly, and Yang Jian's figure walked out behind him. Yang Jian stretched out his palm that looked like a cloud of shadows condensed, gently covering the ghost baby's face.
......Under the erosion of the supernatural power of the ghost newspaper and the ghost shadow, the ghost baby only struggled a few times with his hands and feet, and his face was easily removed.
After writing a few instructions on it with a pen, he returned his palm-sized face. The other side.
Liang Xingyang took out a mirror that imprisoned most of the powerful ghosts and handed it to Yang Jian for safekeeping. Then, he no longer hesitated and began to replace the ghost baby.
After the replacement was successful, the silver ghostly that covered the town dissipated. After a while, the silver eyes transformed into pitch black as ink, and even the skin was smudged with a faint layer of blue-black, and its own supernatural power also turned into an extremely weak supernatural power.
However, the good thing is that after replacing the ghost baby, no matter how much he eats the ghost, he will not be eroded by the ghost instinct until the replacement is over.
As for the end of the replacement, it will not be managed. Yang Jian walked over with an expressionless face and said, "I'll send you in." The ghost eye opened, and the scarlet light quickly invaded the ghost mirror that was holding the ten weak mirror ghosts, forcibly opening a passage in and out.
Liang Xingyang didn't say anything, his figure disappeared into the scarlet light, and when he came out again, his stomach bulged slightly, as if he had eaten a full meal.
However, his stomach quickly dried up, and the ten weak mirror ghosts he ate were digested and became one of his own puzzle pieces.
After digesting the ten mirror ghosts, the blue-black color on his body became thicker and thicker, and a rich blue-black haze also appeared around him, and the haze continued to spread, spreading out into the distance.
A ghost belonging to the Starving Ghost has appeared. Once the first step is taken, the second and third steps become much simpler.
And the second ghost to be eaten is a ghost child. After successfully digesting the ghost child, he has the trait that the ghost cannot be killed.
Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly: "Eat me, you can steal all of Yang Jian's supernatural powers!" Liang Xingyang's dark eyes were calm and calm, and he said lightly: "Of course, but there are too many memories stored in the ghost, and the memories must be cleaned up before eating." After thinking for a moment, he first ate Li Leping, and then wrapped Yang Jian in front of him with a haze and swallowed it whole.
"Click, click, click......" The belly bulged rapidly, and the sound of a mirror breaking came from inside, and the arc of the belly bulge was even more exaggerated, as if she was pregnant in October.
It took a full minute for my stomach to dry up completely. The ghost eyes of Yang Jian, the ghost shadow, the ghost hand, the ghost newspaper, the curse of the music box, the ghost lake of Sicheng, the ghost dream and the evil dog, the furnace fire, and the bone ghost snake.
Li Leping's forgotten ghosts, ghosts looking for people, sleepwalking ghosts, and smoke ghosts. Thirteen ghosts were digested, causing his horror to rise wildly.
But this was far from enough, he also dismantled Yang Jian's cracked spear, threw the unbalanced cold dead skin, rusty firewood knife, and coffin nail into his mouth, and then took out Zhang Xianguang's old big knife and swallowed it.
It took a minute for the bulging belly to dry up again. Even so, he still didn't have enough to eat.
"Ghost ......" Liang Xingyang's body was shrouded in haze, and he said countless ghost words in a hoarse and weird voice, taking the initiative to trigger the quiet law of killing, and luring out the ghosts hidden between reality and illusion.
The surrounding street lamps sneered, and the figures of illusory little girls gradually became clear and real, invading reality and rushing towards him.
The ghosts will not be afraid, and the attack has officially begun. And yet the next moment. The thick haze spread out, and the little girls seemed to be stiff, and cracks appeared in their bodies out of thin air, dismembered and torn apart, and then a scorching flame ignited on the broken bodies.
Liang Xingyang's blue-black mouth sucked slightly, and the haze surged, and the ghost sucked all the little girls into their stomachs.
The belly bulged slightly, and then quickly disappeared. After eating all the silence, he returned to where the supernatural bus had stopped.
It's just that the current bus has stopped at this time, and after a little thought, I guessed that it was Meng Xiaodong's operation.
The limit time of thirty minutes has arrived, the mirror ghost has transformed into a ghost mirror, and Meng Xiaodong can only turn off the engine in order to prevent the car from driving away.
After a while, the darkness in the bus compartment had faded, and when the door opened again, he stepped in.
Sure enough, at this time, in the driver's seat, there was a ghost mirror reflecting Meng Xiaodong's figure. At the same time, the electronic screen in the carriage was constantly beating numbers: 1, 10, 15, 21, the numbers became larger and larger, and finally reached the terrifying 23, you must know that he was the only one in the carriage.
Liang Xingyang couldn't measure his current strength at this time, but seeing that the bus was not overloaded, he put his mind at ease and said secretly in his heart: "I have eaten a lot of ghosts, but except for ghost children, they are all powerful ghosts made up of the world." ”
"If the strength reaches the limit of this world's endurance, and the ghosts collapse and are damaged, I will consider eating the ghosts brought into this world from the outside." The time came to 7:40.
Liang Xingyang sat in the driver's seat and started the bus: "There are still twenty minutes left, go find the second supernatural bus first, eat the ghost of the bus, and then go to the ancient house in Dazhou City to wait for the rabbit." ”