Chapter 149 Reverse Everything(1/2)
Chapter 149 Reversing everything
Dajing City, 11:30 pm.
That night, the city fell into panic and unrest.
The entire city was shrouded in darkness, a blue-black haze filled the entire city, a cold and strange wind blew everywhere, and the strong smell of corpses filled every corner. The smell was extremely pungent and unbearable.
The civilian ghost masters in the city have noticed something is wrong and have fled one after another. But with the fifth layer of ghosts sealing off the city, where can they escape to?
Fortunately, it was already late at night, and most residents had fallen asleep. Only some people's panic was brewing, and chaos had not yet broken out.
"The smell of corpses is so strong. It seems that the boy's ghost has completely revived. Wait, there seems to be something wrong with the ghost."
Shen Lan wrinkled her nose slightly and was walking on the deserted street in a red and white dress. A gust of wind blew, and she stopped unconsciously and stared at the street lights next to the road.
All other street lights were off, but that one light was on.
Under the streetlight, a blurry blue-black figure stood there.
Shen Lan said in disbelief: "Boy, you're not dead yet."
Her head and body were split in half, and even her brain fell out. Even if she was so severely mutilated, she would have died immediately. How did this young man survive?
But she forgot that she was only twenty-three years old. Because she regarded herself as a person from the Republic of China era and everyone else was a young person.
Liang Xingyang didn't say anything, just stared at Shen Lan indifferently, walked out from under the streetlight step by step, and walked into the blue-black haze, his figure blurred.
"It's quite tough. Let's see who gets killed in the end."
Shen Lan narrowed her eyes slightly, and there was a bloody table knife in her hand. She held it in a strange way this time, with the tip of the knife facing her.
The white light flashed away, and Shen Lan began to run. The high heels under her feet emitted white light, and her speed soared instantly. Her figure blurred, and she immediately rushed towards the place where Liang Xingyang disappeared.
The table knife was stabbed hard, and there was no one here.
"Where are you going?"
Shen Lan was wary of her surroundings.
Different from the situation in the first round, Liang Xingyang now has the home advantage of the ghosts, moving around the ghosts like a ghost, taking advantage of Shen Lan's shortcomings in the ghosts' small range, and waiting for opportunities in the dark.
Sudden.
Shen Lan suddenly staggered, and a cold and heavy corpse pressed on her back at some point. The terrible weight seemed to bend her spine and push her down.
But she reacted in time, and swiped the blood-stained knife with her backhand, nailing the heavy corpse on her back. The curse on the knife began to suppress, and she successfully threw it off.
A large wave of thick haze came, and Liang Xingyang rushed out, his eyes strangely penetrating, staring at Shen Lan, but the white light flashed away, and Shen Lan ran away.
The two of them are already familiar with each other's supernatural power, so it is difficult to take advantage in advance.
Strong winds eroded, flying sand and rocks.
Shen Lan's white light ghost was offset by the ghost wind and was forced to appear.
She tensed up and looked around, but there was thick fog-like haze everywhere, her sight was blocked, and the visual distance was only one or two meters.
The white dress once again emitted intense white light, dispelling the surrounding blue-black haze. However, a strong wind soon blew nearby, oppressing the white light ghosts, consuming each other, and canceling out the supernatural.
"You can't hide it."
Shen Lan twitched her nose slightly, relying on the strong smell of corpses to find Liang Xingyang's location. After simply identifying the direction, her white high heels glowed, and her body teleported into a haze.
Under the weak light, Liang Xingyang's figure was exposed under a street lamp beside the road.
Shen Lan's eyes narrowed, and her body disappeared in an instant. In an instant, she came to Liang Xingyang's body, aimed at the outline of his body, and quickly made three cuts in the air.
The first knife was aimed at the neck, trying to cut off his head.
The second knife was aimed at the waist, trying to cut him off.
The third knife was aimed at the head, trying to split it in half.
"You fell into a trap."
Liang Xingyang watched Shen Lan attack from afar with a dining knife, but remained unmoved. Instead, a charming smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The black and white eyes moved slightly and began to become strange and permeable, and the powerful supernatural power of the dead head fell instantly.
His body bent slightly, his weight decreased, and an invisible cold corpse lay silently on Shen Lan's back again.
The surroundings quickly faded, suddenly forming a black and white area of 100 meters, which quickly enveloped the approaching Shen Lan.
The puzzles of the ghost ghost and ghost ghost complement each other, and their ability to isolate supernatural beings is greatly enhanced, and they have the effect of suppressing supernatural beings within a certain range.
If the ghost difference makes up the puzzle, the method of unsolvable suppression will change from requiring physical contact to a black and white area covering suppression.
A lion fights a rabbit with all his strength, not to mention that the opponent is a top ghost controller during the Republic of China, and he is coming with menacing force.
When Liang Xingyang chose to take action, he showed no mercy and unleashed his supernatural power instantly.
The two faced each other head-on and competed for their supernatural background.
soon.
A black and white area enveloped her, and Shen Lan's face was startled. Her white dress and high heels glowed, resisting the suppression of the black and white area.
But immediately after the supernatural outbreak of dead heads and ghosts, her body stiffened and she was immediately unable to move.
at the same time.
The unknown curse on the blood-stained knife also erupted, violently cutting the black and white area into three large pieces.
Blood splattered, skin and flesh were torn, muscles and bones were separated, and three terrifying cracks appeared in Liang Xingyang's body, as if it would be torn apart at the next moment, including humans and ghosts.
The evil ghost was dismembered and its terror was weakened.
Shen Lan's pressure eased slightly, and she gritted her teeth and forced a sneer: "I can still dismember you, but you won't be so lucky this time."
"Yeah!"
Liang Xingyang responded indifferently and groaned. The breath of living people was being suppressed, and the coldness of ghosts was spreading.
This moment.
The cracks on the face, the neck, the waist, the flesh is shrinking and healing quickly, and the next second, the cracks disappear.
After the spirit ghost completes the puzzle, its terrifying potential begins to emerge.
The surroundings quickly faded, the black and white of the ghost spread, and the three large areas were bonded again and restored to a large whole.
Shen Lan's eyes were horrified and she couldn't help shouting: "How is that possible!"
Liang Xingyang said indifferently: "There is nothing impossible in the supernatural world. Dismembering a ghost is not the most powerful thing. The ghost in me is your nemesis."
Just as he recovered from his injuries.
Shen Lan's face was covered with blood, and her consciousness was blurred. The powerful supernatural power of the dead head was constantly eroding her. She could no longer resist the weight of the corpse behind her. She fell to the ground with a plop, and all the supernatural objects were directly suppressed.
"Click..."
She even heard the sound of ribs breaking under the load, bones of all sizes shattering, internal organs cracking, almost being crushed into pulp.
"You lose!"
Liang Xingyang's eyes were slightly cold, and he took out a rusty coffin nail from his arms, but did not walk over to prevent himself from being killed by the Jedi.
"Ahem, I don't want to die at the hands of an unknown person. Before you die, can you tell me what your name is?"
Shen Lan was pressed to the ground in a miserable state, coughing out a mouthful of blood with broken internal organs in it, but strangely she could continue to speak.
Some kind of weird supernatural power is fighting against the supernatural suppression, and the results are extraordinary.
Shen Lan said calmly: "This is my last request."
"You think I'll tell you?"
Liang Xingyang's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.
This feeling is inexplicable and has no symptoms, but it happened once when I was in Furen Shopping Mall.
"You are too arrogant. You have never used Li Gui's ability from beginning to end."
The rusty coffin nail on Liang Xingyang's hand suddenly disappeared. The ghost locked it and moved the coffin nail, directly penetrating Shen Lan's head and restricting it. As long as the nail was nailed, any ominous premonition would disappear.
But.
An incredible scene happened.
The coffin nail actually missed the target and failed to nail Shen Lan.
Liang Xingyang looked ugly, waved his hand, the ghost wind blew up, and the coffin nails returned to his hand again.
"Ahem, I didn't expect this gadget I made to restrain the coffin nails." Shen Lan smiled coldly.
In the black and white area, a roly-poly with a weird smiling face seemed to have a hint of ridicule, and was placed beside Shen Lan at some point.
"Another supernatural item."
Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly, and he blew out a breath. The ghost wind suddenly became violent, and the strong wind swept towards the white tumbler.
However, the roly-poly's center of gravity is down, and it staggers, but it does not fall. Even if the ghost wind blows and tries to blow it up, when it gets closer, the ghost wind is weirdly distorted, making it impossible to get close.
"The tumbler cannot move, but its supernatural power can distort ghosts."
To be continued...