Chapter 177 The information brought

"Hahaha, I, Mr. Ye, have never been defeated in my life. I didn't expect to be knocked off the altar today. But I am not a vain person. I will let you see my growth one day."

Ye Zhen suddenly burst out laughing, but his expression was a little complicated.

He lost to Liang Xingyang, but he was actually very convinced in his heart.

But when the other party said that he only used 50% of his supernatural power, he seemed a little angry. But this anger was not directed at Liang Xingyang, but at himself.

Ye Zhen believed that the strong disdain to lie and sympathize with the weak, so he would not question the authenticity of Liang Xingyang's words.

"You are the truly strong man that I will strive for in the future. Liang Xingyang, I will target you and one day I will stand at the pinnacle of the sky again." Ye Zhen looked serious.

"Hehehe, when you have the confidence to challenge me, come to Dachang City to find me." Liang Xingyang said in a proud and deep voice.

"It's a deal."

Ye Zhen gestured with his hands holding the sword, his eyes firm, and his invincible cloak fluttering behind him.

"Click."

Liang Xingyang suddenly came to his senses and shook his head calmly, realizing that he was infected by the spirit of Zhong Er! He broke the mirror and released Lin Luomei, Russell Yi and Huang Fei from the mirror space.

"Boss, I knew you would win."

Huang Fei was in high spirits and said with surprise on his face: "Does this kid want to be your younger brother?"

Ye Zhen glared at him: "Master Liang is a real master, how can you disrespect him."

Russell said weakly: "Didn't you say you would let him kneel down and call us daddy?"

Liang Xingyang glanced at Ye Zhen coldly.

Ye Zhen coughed quickly and said: "It's just a joke before."

Lin Luomei and the others seemed to have noticed something was wrong. Judging from their boss's behavior, there was a high probability that they would lose the fight.

The five people didn't speak for a while, and the atmosphere became a little awkward again.

"I will go to Xiangjiang as soon as possible to find him, don't worry."

Ye Zhen's face turned a little red, he couldn't help but snorted, and couldn't wait to use the ghost to lead the five people away.

silence.

Liang Xingyang was the only one left in the pavilion.

"At this moment, Yang Jian has probably controlled the ghost dream left by Yang Xiao, but it is estimated that it will take two or three months before the ghost dream dog wakes up. By the way, Yang Jian should encounter the ghost post office now.

The messenger is here.”

"Ghost post office!"

Liang Xingyang looked at the cracks in the sky, lifted his identity as a starving ghost, and returned to his identity as a mirror ghost.

Three days later.

One evening.

A special car parked near Guanjiang Community. Three burly bodyguards in suits got out of the car, came to the door of a four-story villa, and reached out to knock on the door.

The door opens.

Clone No. 1 showed a head and asked: "Who are you?"

"Mr. Liang, this is something you traded with the headquarters. Please sign for it."

One of the bodyguards took out the golden suitcase and opened the metal buckle, revealing three red ghost candles inside.

The other two bodyguards also opened the suitcases in their hands, which contained two white ghost candles and ten scapegoat dolls.

Doppelgänger No. 1 looked a little stunned. He didn't know what kind of deal he had made with the headquarters, so he couldn't sign for it directly. His face was a little weird, and he said in a helpless tone: "You guys wait, I'll call Liang Xingyang out."

One of the bodyguards' expression tightened and he quickly asked: "Aren't you Liang Xingyang?"

Clone No. 1 shook his head: "I haven't been a big brother for a long time."

The three suitcases snapped shut.

The faces of the three bodyguards became serious, their eyes became a little dangerous, and their aura was overwhelming. Their burly bodies put a lot of pressure on Clone No. 1.

After all, Avatar No. 1 is just an ordinary person now, and the three bodyguards in front of him have an unusual aura, very similar to ghost controllers.

"What do you want to do? I've called someone."

"You screamed and no one paid attention to you. Sir, you are suspected of fraud, please come with us."

"Tap tap tap~"

Liang Xingyang came out of the room wearing casual clothes, stretched out his hand to pull apart the clone No. 1, and came to the door.

The golden sunset shone on him, and the light reflected.

His shiny silver pupils stared at the three bodyguards in front of him, and three burnt-black and yellowed human figurines immediately appeared in his sight.

"I'm Liang Xingyang. Where are the diamond-shaped coffin nails and the ghost coffin?"

Liang Xingyang reached out to them calmly and looked into each other's eyes. The expressions of the three bodyguards immediately became nervous and they did not dare to hesitate and handed over the suitcase directly.

That kind of powerful pressure is unmistakable. Even this Liang Xingyang is not a real person. The three of them can't keep the suitcase, so they might as well hand it over directly.

A bodyguard did not dare to neglect and said quickly: "Interpol Shen Lan is in charge of these two items. She is still in the car and would like to ask you to come over and talk."

"It turns out to be her!"

Liang Xingyang thought for a moment and handed the suitcase to Clone No. 1. Without saying anything, the figure disappeared.

Instead of a ghost baby, he ate the ghost blood of five imprisoned ghosts as a starving ghost. In order to prevent Shen Lan from suddenly bursting out and hurting others, he could only take preventive measures first.

Liang Xingyang came to the special car and immediately noticed a woman in a white dress sitting in the car.

This woman is very beautiful, with an eight-point appearance. A pair of white legs are exposed under the skirt. She is wearing a pair of white high heels. She puts her hands on the white skirt on her knees. She has light makeup on her face. The overall look is graceful and graceful, in line with the Republic of China.

The image of women during the period.

Shen Lan has maintained her mummy-like appearance since she came out of the ghost theater. After she regained her appearance, she has become completely different.

If it weren't for the familiar white dress and white high heels, I'm afraid Liang Xingyang wouldn't be able to recognize her at first glance.

Shen Lan opened the car door and walked out with a calm expression. She first took a few glances at Liang Xing. This man was like an ancient well with no ripples, as if no one could touch a single ripple.

Liang Xingyang didn't talk nonsense and went straight to the point: "Where are the diamond-shaped coffin nails and the ghost coffin?"

He had nothing to say to this Shen Lan. There was already a grudge between the two parties. I guess the headquarters sent Shen Lan here with the intention of being a deterrent. In short, he thought of Mr. Qin the first time he saw Shen Lan.

Killing Shen Lan will bring disaster to all life in the country. The most important thing is that he seems to be unable to kill him. As long as Mr. Qin can still move, he probably won't be allowed to do so.

Unless Mr. Qin can't hold it anymore and locks himself in the statue.

Shen Lan had an extra diamond-shaped coffin nail in her hand, and Leng Buding said, "Tell me, can this imitation coffin nail nail you?"

The atmosphere became a little chilly.

A dangerous light flashed in Liang Xingyang's eyes and he said, "Want to try? Try it with your life."

There are already more than six ghosts on his body, and he has a real coffin nail in his hand. Now with the help of ghost blood, he has enough strength to defeat Shen Lan in front of him and nail him to death.

Shen Lan smiled faintly, did not answer, and handed the diamond-shaped coffin nail to Liang Xingyang.

after awhile.

She then said: "It seems that you have made progress again. When modern ghost masters were still struggling, you blazed your own path and surpassed this era by a long way."

"There are still some people with my level of strength, but you don't know. But, you came to Dachang City just to talk to me about this? If that's the case, you can leave." Liang Xingyang said with a cold face, looking behind the vehicle. black coffin.

"Oh, it seems that there are still hidden dragons and crouching tigers in China."

Shen Lan's eyes lit up, and then she changed her voice: "I snatched the escort task from Li Jun, so naturally I didn't come here to praise you. I heard that the supernatural forum in Dahai City is looking for Tang Yerong, and you are the mastermind behind it. One of the purposes of my coming to Dachang City is to persuade you not to provoke this old guy."

"Before I was trapped in the ghost stage, he had already made a big name and was one of the top people. Take the Seven Elders you are familiar with, Tang Yerong is actually not weaker than one of them, it's just that he traveled far away After Chongyang went to study abroad, he was unwilling to return to China for some reasons."

"This senior has lived for too long and can hardly hold on anymore. He is not a threat to you at all. And you haven't grown up yet. It's not a good thing to deal with him now. You will probably die young."

Shen Lan looked serious, not like he was joking.

Liang Xingyang's eyes narrowed and he asked in a deep voice: "Do you know his information?"

"Let's make a deal, return the media raincoat to me, and I'll give you his information." A smile of success appeared on Shen Lan's lips. After successfully attracting the other party's attention, she immediately took a look.

"Do you think I will be frightened by your few words?"

Liang Xingyang's expression remained normal, and after finishing speaking, he turned around to move the ghost coffin.

"He has a carving knife in his hand, specially designed to deal with aliens like you!"

Shen Lan rolled her eyes, looked at Liang Xingyang's back, and said with a smile: "I wonder if this information is worth it?"

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