Chapter 407 Get the Ghost Umbrella(1/2)
His expression couldn't help but change. These two ghosts ignored his current state, or in other words, they couldn't take advantage of the loophole just now in the seventh-level ghost realm.
However, Lu An was not without means to deal with it. The sound of flutes, gongs, shengs, erhu and bells echoed in this ghost land.
Indistinct figures gradually appeared in a place not far away. As the sounds intertwined and reverberated, the figures gradually became clear. They were the mourning and music troupe.
The impact on the body disappeared, but the two ghosts holding the black umbrella were not so lucky. The old ghost remained motionless, and the middle-aged ghost returned to his previous position. Both of them were affected by the sound of sad music.
Impact.
Lu An's face was solemn. He was currently on the seventh level, and he had no idea how many more levels there would be after that. The only thing that was certain was that the road ahead would become increasingly difficult.
He thought of the black coffin, but then shook his head. This was his last trump card and could not be used at this time, at least until he faced Kisame or another ghost.
He quickly came to the old man's ghost, reached out and snatched the black umbrella from the old man's hand.
The familiar feeling came again, the light disappeared, darkness came, and he entered a deeper ghost realm.
Before his vision recovered, he couldn't help but change his face. The five mourning ghosts did not return to the ghost realm, but were trapped on the seventh floor. This meant that if he died on the eighth floor,
, then the five mourning ghosts will wander on the seventh floor, and he himself will be on the floor where he died.
When his vision returned, the sky was dark, but it was not raining. The black umbrella in his hand had disappeared.
There is only one ghost standing here, and it does not look different from the previous floors. Instead, it is just like the ghosts on the first floor.
The dawn of Danan City was even more puzzling. They had no idea about their boss's actions, so they could only apologize.
In fact, the balance between the ghost bridegroom and the mourning ghost has been broken since the black and white paper man, the black coffin, and the mourning ghost were completed by the mourning ghost. However, the existence of the ghost show balances the two.
Of course, what Yang Jian wanted was not this, so he was waiting for Lu An to come out and ask for an explanation.
For this ghost, all he has to do is grab the black umbrella in front of him, go to the ninth floor to find the ghost umbrella's body, and then close the umbrella.
Immediately afterwards, a ball of red light appeared in front of Lu An.
After completing the operation of closing and opening the umbrella, the black umbrella has become a supernatural item in Lu An's hands, and he can control the ghost realm of the ghost umbrella.
Dawn's ghost masters took the initiative to attack, and the forces behind the attackers were hit to varying degrees.
"So, there's no need to talk?" Yang Jian said.
Lu An was not in a hurry to take action this time. According to some of his speculations, the danger here is not high. In a sense, the only thing that is truly terrifying about Kisame is its ability to imprison ghosts, and only the source that matches the eighth floor.
Only ghosts can show this almost unsolvable ability.
A black coffin appeared out of thin air. Lu An opened the lid of the coffin and threw the ghost in the person in charge of Dayong City not far away. His eyes looked at the middle-aged male ghost lying in the coffin.
Lu An's thoughts were spinning. In just a moment, he gave up the opportunity to use his trump card and prepared to fight again.
At this moment, the number of ghosts changed, and an identical ghost appeared behind Lu An.
After receiving the news, Yang Jian rushed over and used the ghost domain to investigate the situation in the village, and told Feng Quan to notify him immediately if there was anything unusual.
"The number of supernatural beings in the village is decreasing, which seems to be a precursor to a solution." Feng Quan said.
Lu An took out the suona and started playing without hesitation. As the sound of the suona spread, the number of ghosts was suppressed and did not continue to increase. He looked towards the position where the source ghost stood.
As the number of ghosts increases, they dare not move at all, or rather cannot move. The ghost's purpose is to trap Lu An to death step by step. At the moment, he has not yet triggered the ghost's killing pattern.
Shuguang's deterrence does not stop there. In a remote suburb of Danan City, a small town was built as a market for buying and selling ghosts and supernatural items.
There is nothing we can do about this. Although we can move our hands while playing the suona, there is nothing we can do about it.
In response, the headquarters criticized Lu An and appeased Yang Jian.
After the sound of the suona disappeared, the black paper man changed. A black gauze appeared on his face, and he held a black umbrella in his hand at some point. The black paper man triggered the killing pattern of the source ghost.
The patter of rain over the village is decreasing and there are faint signs of stopping.
Time soon came to the seventh day. Feng Quan paid attention to the situation in the villages below as usual, and soon he discovered something was wrong.
The ninth level of ghost realm.
The black umbrella trembled for a while, but it had no effect at all. With the continuous suppression, the trembling became smaller and smaller. As the sound of the umbrella closing sounded, everything around it began to disappear quickly.
At present, contact with the theater has been lost. The sad ghost is trapped on the seventh floor, and the methods at his disposal are extremely limited.
The ghost in front of him still seemed to have no intention of taking action, but Lu An was not ready to wait any longer. He wanted to test it first.
"What happened?" Yang Jian said.
Soon, Lu An returned to the real world holding a black umbrella. As he closed the umbrella, the black clouds in the sky disappeared, and the sun shone in the village.
Taking back the controlled black paper man, he returned to the seventh floor, took back the five mourning ghosts, and returned to the sixth floor, followed by the fifth floor, the fourth floor...
After all, Lu An's path is not exactly the kind of completing the puzzle of the older generation. Choosing a ghost to continuously complete the puzzle of that ghost will be terrible in the end, both in terms of ability and strength, but this path is impassable.
In this way, Lu An controlled the actions of the middle-aged male ghost, holding the handle of the umbrella with his left hand and approaching the ribs with his right hand.
Lu An turned into red mist and entered the body of the middle-aged male ghost. This was also his last trump card. As the ghost show went on a rampage, the middle-aged male ghost put on a bright red wedding dress.
Originally, he thought that it would take a lot of effort to imprison the source ghost in the end, but he did not expect that the source ghost was on the eighth level. After gaining control of the black umbrella, the source ghost was trapped in the eighth level ghost realm.
In Lu An's path, although there are puzzle pieces that complete the puzzle, he controls three different ghosts. As the ghost play is an alien species, the ghost bridegroom and the lost ghost have a balanced relationship. They are not puzzle pieces, but mutually exclusive.
But all this had nothing to do with Lu An. As the light disappeared, he felt dizzy and left the eighth floor.
"Leave the black umbrella and I'll pretend this never happened." Yang Jian tightened his grip on the spear in his hand.
This observation lasted for three days. During these three days, there was nothing unusual in the village, or in other words, nothing unexpected happened after Lu An disappeared. The pattering black rain in the sky showed no sign of dissipating.
The middle-aged male ghost's left hand grasped the handle of the black umbrella. The suppression ability of his left hand made the black umbrella tremble, and a cold touch passed into Lu An's perception.
On the other side, Feng Quan has been paying attention to the situation in the village from the heights of the village since Lu An entered the village.
Under the curse of his right hand, the hazy ghost figure began to dissipate, and the middle-aged male ghost also had his right hand free.
A hand full of scars stretched out and tightly held the old-style wooden umbrella. The umbrella was black from beginning to end, with black paper and black ribs.
However, this is not the worst. When using the ghost realm to leave to avoid being sieged, the ghost realm was suppressed. These ghosts that appeared affected the ghost realm and Lu An could not leave his position.
Although the headquarters knew about this, they didn't pay much attention to it, or they deliberately gave in. In the face of the increasingly severe situation, many rules had been broken.
This hand began to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye, and was attacked by the death curse of the middle-aged male ghost.
Without any hesitation, the middle-aged male ghost's right hand grasped the bandaged ghost hand holding a black umbrella.
Then came the third and fourth ghosts. Each of these ghosts appeared occupying a different position. They were not standing together, but they had a vague intention of besieging Lu An.
At the same time, putting pressure on the headquarters is also like putting pressure on Dawn in Danan City. After all, if one captain goes to another captain's area to solve a supernatural incident without saying hello, this is an act of overreaching.
While playing and approaching the source ghost, the power of the suona was fully revealed. After the sound of the suona appeared, all these ghosts were suppressed, and even the long-lasting dark clouds in the sky were affected, and a ray of light shone down.
As Lu An holds up the black umbrella and gets closer to reality, the patter of rain in the village in the real world becomes smaller and smaller.
The scapegoat scarecrow made by Fangyuan has become a best-seller. Although it is not as flexible as the scapegoat doll, it is more valuable because of its endless supply, and the old woman who made the scapegoat doll has died.
"This black umbrella is of no use. I use it as a container to trap ghosts. You already have a ghost lake, so why take my ghost umbrella?" Lu An said.
As Da Nan City is Lu An's base camp, those ghost masters who wanted to take advantage of the situation received a fatal blow as soon as they entered the city.
Arriving in front of the source ghost, Lu An summoned the black paper man and ordered the black umbrella to be brought over.
"Long time no see, Yang Jian." Lu An said.
Whether the ghost bridegroom overwhelms the mournful ghost, or the mournful ghost overwhelms the ghost bridegroom, the balance in the body will fall apart.
When the vision returned, the surrounding scene was exactly the same as on the eighth floor. The only difference was that the ghost holding a black umbrella in front of him was blurry, while the umbrella was very real.
The surrounding vision began to blur, and he came to the eighth floor. With a thought, the vague source ghost disappeared from the place and appeared far away.
However, the cost is also obvious. The balance of the three ghosts in the body is affected. However, with the ability of the dead ghost to look back and the ghost play as a glue, this effect can be dealt with, but it is unrealistic to play for a long time.
At the moment when the coffin lid was opened, the body of the middle-aged male ghost showed signs of recovery, while the ghost thrown not far away was like a pile of mud, without any movement.
The only difference is that on the eighth floor, this hand gives people a more real feeling. Although the appearance is still unclear, the sense of oppression caused by the ghost in front of me is the same as on the seventh floor.
There is a sense of oppression that all the supernatural beings on the sixth and even fifth floors combined cannot have.
The source of the ghost umbrella incident is two ghosts, or a ghost and a supernatural object. If the faceless ghost in front of you on the eighth floor is the source of that ghost, then the ghost on the ninth floor should be
The main body of the umbrella.
He looked at the black umbrella in his hand, which was exactly the same as the one he had observed before, an old-style wooden umbrella, black paper, and black ribs.
In just a moment, a group of red light appeared in front of Feng Quan from far away.
"We are not that familiar, right? We all come to Dachang City to pick up things." Yang Jian said.
Lu An hesitated for a moment and held up the umbrella in his hand.
Due to the terror of the source ghost, after the suona sound disappears, it will immediately revive, and it will be very difficult to get the black umbrella at that time.
When you are not sure whether the umbrellas in the hands of these suddenly appearing ghosts have the conditions to go to the ninth floor, choosing the source ghost is a foolproof decision.
Lu An had already made plans to abandon the black paper man for the time being, which was why he did not summon the white paper man.
It is worth mentioning that after learning that Lu An was in Dachang City, some ghost masters were very confident in their own strength and felt that anyone who was not the captain was qualified to compete. They wanted to take advantage of the situation and rob Da Nan City.
The next moment, the middle-aged male ghost disappeared. Lu An controlled it and came to the black umbrella. The hazy figure was very illusory.
Lu An broke away from the body of the middle-aged male ghost and put the middle-aged male ghost back into the black coffin. This is the capitalist.
On the fifth day of observation, Feng Quan received news that Yang Jian and others had returned to Dachang City, and reported Lu An's entry into the black umbrella in detail.
To be continued...