Chapter 283 The cupboard that fell into the water

Liang Xingyang climbed out of the coffin and gently closed the coffin lid.

The supernatural power of the ghost coffin was stolen, and most of the coffin boards became old and decayed, losing their former black texture and becoming easily damaged with just a slight break.

Yang Jian lowered his head slightly, feeling that the ghost under his feet had rejected this body: "After losing my heart, I could feel the erosion of the ghost intensified, and I instinctively wanted to abandon this body and occupy another living body.

Body."

The consciousness of the ghost controller is inevitably eroded in the process of resisting the influence of the ghost instinct. This is an inevitable flaw of the ghost controller who has embarked on a different path. It can only be alleviated, but cannot be cured.

Liang Xingyang said: "I put the ghost necklace in the hand of clone No. 1. He is in the oil painting post office hall of Dahan City Ghost Post Office. Repair the missing heart as soon as possible, otherwise this kind of erosion will always exist."

The mirror ghost's instinct is to replace the living ghost, and the influence of this reflected shadow exists all the time, unless he lives in seclusion and never even sees anyone again.

"By the way, let's resurrect Wang Feng."

Wang Feng's resurrection can be done by Yang Jian alone without his participation. Moreover, he has just made a deal with Ghost Cabinet. According to the plan of human skin, Ghost Cabinet needs to be sent to the blood pool on the outskirts of Dachang City.

, the conditions for completing the Haunted Closet.

Yang Jian said: "I understand."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the door of the safe house. After opening the door, he was covered in a scarlet light and disappeared in the next second.

Liang Xingyang was also taking action. He first moved the ghost coffin to another safe house and sealed it. After the ghost in the ghost coffin was stolen, it might get out of control and cannot be left in the area where supernatural items are stored.

A white blur spread out.

He moved the ghost cupboard, took the previously specially made golden straws, took the ghost candle, and hurried through the ghosts.

In less than a minute, he arrived at the suburbs of Dachang City.

A bowl-shaped valley holds a large amount of scarlet blood.

There are seven or eight military tents placed nearby, and several lightweight monitoring instruments monitor the situation nearby to prevent anyone out of curiosity from entering here and falling into the blood pool.

This is the blockade task he assigned to Qin Meirou. This is to prevent the ghost blood from getting the corpse and letting the blood corpse wander nearby.

Liang Xingyang avoided those ordinary people and reached the bottom of the valley holding the ghost cabinet firmly with one hand.

It's only been a month or two since I last came here, and this valley has changed a lot.

The blood-red soil he stepped on was very moist. Every time he stepped on it, a little blood could be squeezed out. The air around him was also filled with a strong smell of blood, which made people very uncomfortable.

The plants growing nearby are all dark red. Many plants and trees are affected by the supernatural influence of ghost blood, and their green leaves turn slightly dark red.

Liang Xingyang frowned and cut a section of tree bark with a knife. A wisp of scarlet blood strangely oozed out from the trunk.

The next moment, a twisted human face emerged from the wound on the tree trunk, with a painful and ferocious expression, glaring at the person who scratched it.

"Bang."

Liang Xingyang punched the tree trunk with huge force, causing dark red leaves to fall. However, the tree with a human face was not interrupted, which made him a little surprised.

"Bang bang bang."

Punch after punch, the weird face on the tree trunk was beaten to pieces.

He had a clear understanding in his heart.

"It turns out that the supernatural power of the ghost blood invalidated the supernaturally enhanced power of the mirror ghost, so the tree trunk could only bear the power of this body, so the big tree was not destroyed."

After Liang Xingyang found out the reason, he stopped clinging to the tree and climbed to the top of the valley by stepping on the soft and moist blood-red soil.

He made another discovery.

When the ghost blood first revived, it was only half a bowl of blood. Unexpectedly, the blood pool was still reviving and eroding towards the outside.

This small valley is almost filled with blood, and it is already overflowing. I believe it will flow out soon within a few months.

It's just that this diffusion rate is too slow.

"Raise the valley to inhibit the resurgence of ghost blood."

He took action.

A white misty ghost spread out.

And he soon discovered that the mirror ghost's ghost was greatly affected.

Many grass and trees near the valley swayed in unison, instinctively resisting the ghosts that enveloped them. As a result, the ghosts were disturbed.

Although the speed of moving soil has slowed down, it has not stopped.

After a large amount of soil was used to fill in the vegetation, the supernatural interference disappeared.

The height of the valley is rising rapidly.

After doing all this.

Liang Xingyang's expression changed and he threw the ghost cabinet in his hand into the pool of blood.

There was a sound of falling water.

"The show is about to begin."

The corners of Liang Xingyang's mouth curved, and his bright silver pupils reflected the blood pool.

The ghost cabinet that fell into the blood pool became extremely bright, strangely did not sink, and kept floating on the water.

The upper and lower wooden cabinet doors slammed open in an instant, and a large amount of blood was quickly flowing into the depths of the cabinet.

The transaction of a bowl of blood begins.

According to all the rules of the transaction, the ghost cupboard has the right to obtain this blood pool and collect all the blood in this bowl-shaped valley into the cupboard.

Just quickly.

The blood pool seemed to be disturbed. The blood everywhere was rolling and bubbling, and something was about to float out of it.

The supernatural confrontation begins.

A ghost cabinet that attempts to control the ghost blood will inevitably encounter resistance from the ghost blood.

A pair of bloody palms stretched out from the blood, firmly grasping the strange cupboard that had fallen into the blood pool, trying to drag it inside.

The ghost cupboard made a harsh creaking sound and vibrated violently. Without any time to control the strange blood, a large amount of thick, black blood that was different from ghost blood flowed from the depths of the cupboard door. It was extremely conspicuous when mixed with the ghost blood.

Bloody, skinless palms stretched out from the blood in the ghost closet, trying to break open the palm that grabbed it.

As long as you get rid of the restraints, the ghost closet can leave, but it is too late.

The center of the blood pool collapsed strangely, forming a bloody whirlpool.

The ghost closet could not help but be rotated by the whirlpool, and waves of blood came in, drowning the thick and black blood and assimilating it completely.

In less than a minute, the ghost cabinet sank. After a few bubbles, it disappeared and was taken deep into the pond.

Liang Xingyang's expression moved, he took out the prepared golden straw, without hesitation he stabbed it directly into the water and began to steal the ghost blood.

Mouthfuls of new ghost blood were swallowed into his mouth.

A kind of supernaturally ineffective suppression took effect.

But the next second.

A dark heart deep in his heart was beating hard, and a series of frightening heartbeats echoed around him. The ghost blood flowing in his body seemed to be boiling in an instant, quickly assimilating new ghost blood.

But his eyes were still paying attention to the situation of the blood pool.

The blood in the center of the blood pool was boiling and bubbling, as if suppressing the ghost cabinet underneath that was trying to resurface.

A strange figure floated out of the ghost blood with its face down and its back up.

A wave of blood hit him, lifting the bloody corpse and floating it towards Liang Xingyang, seemingly staring at him.

Liang Xingyang looked solemnly, dropped the golden straw, calmed the heartbeat in his heart, took out the golden lighter, and lit the ghost candle that looked like condensed blood.

The fusion of twenty ghost candles can resist several of the most terrifying attacks and buy him time.

After the strange corpse came closer, its head was raised from the water, revealing a familiar face.

Yan Li.

The next moment.

Liang Xingyang's pupils shrank, and he suddenly found that his body was uncontrollably oozing out strands of scarlet blood. This was not his blood, but the curse of the source ghost's blood.

The stolen 10% ghost blood could not resist the source blood at all. His supernatural power was quickly disappearing. He was suppressed and wanted to become an ordinary person.

At this moment.

As soon as the pale green candlelight rose, it began to be compressed strangely, and then immediately expanded violently like a rebound.

The ghost candle burns very quickly, which represents the terror of the attacking ghost.

The blood flowing on his body stopped, and the ghost's supernatural attack was blocked by the candlelight.

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