The two walked into the door.

The room was very dark and quiet. Only the small brazier in the open space could emit a faint firelight, preventing the room from completely falling into darkness.

The weak firelight flickered, reflecting on the faces of the survivors, revealing faces that were extremely frightened.

As Liang Xingyang and Yang Jian walked in silently, silent fear spread in everyone's hearts.

“Xiao Yang?”

Yang Jian opened his ghost eyes and stared at the direction pointed by the metal compass. He saw a young man about twenty years old, with an immature face but a mature and steady temperament.

A forced smile appeared on Henry Zhang's pale face: "I am Henry Zhang, the person in charge of Dashan City."

Then he turned his head and his pupils dilated slightly: "You are... I remember, you are the administrator of Dachang City."

Liang Xingyang glanced at him: "Do you know us?"

"The S-class red sun supernatural incident in Dajing City and the superbirth incident of the S-class ghost baby in the island country. The two are rumored to be top ghost controllers as famous as Ye Zhen from the supernatural forum." The smile on Xiao Yang's face became much more sincere.

Black paper umbrella, invisibility cloak, black gauze ghost, ghost rain ghost, once the puzzle is completed, it will be a terrifying S-class supernatural power.

Even Liang Wensong, who became the manager of a ghost post office and had the consciousness of protecting the post office curse, still had many restrictions when taking the path of supernatural balance.

The next moment, the red light flashed away.

Separated by a wall in a hotel, living with ghosts?

Just as I got closer, a dull sound came from a kind of kitchen knife chopping on a chopping board.

Noodle shop.

Without the assistance of traditional Chinese medicine during the Republic of China, it would be easy to die prematurely.

"Don't waste time. Yang Jian, you use ghosts to collect the survivors in the town, and we will take them out." Liang Xingyang said.

Yang Jian didn't waste time, turned around and walked downstairs.

Henry Zhang was unable to move, and even his consciousness briefly fell into a state of stasis, as if the world was suspended at this moment.

It was rainy and gloomy at night in Baishui Town. As they gradually went deeper, a strange building began to appear on the roadside.

"Three yuan for hotel stay?"

Liang Xingyang and Yang Jian went downstairs and walked out of the alley holding black paper umbrellas.

"Every morning at six o'clock, there will be an intersection between Baishui Town and reality. Only at this time can the ghosts break through some boundaries and leave."

Liang Xingyang believes that the road of supernatural balance has come to an end, and that the alien road is the beginning of a new era. Ghost dreams have undoubtedly replaced the status and role of traditional Chinese medicine shops, supporting the alien road. However, it is not yet clear how far this road can lead.

People can know.

One after another, survivors in the town were moved by ghosts and began to appear in this room out of thin air, and soon the whole room was filled with people.

Yang Jian withdrew his gaze, quickly passed by, and soon arrived in front of another shop with a neon sign on the sign.

"We still have things to do, so don't waste time."

Liang Xingyang took a sniff and found that he didn't smell the aroma of the noodles, but a rotten, moldy smell entrained in cold, wet vapor.

Liang Xingyang threw the ghost necklace to Henry Zhang, and after thinking about it, he took out a transparent raincoat from the ghost blood: "The survivors in the town are all in the mirror. I'll lend you the ghost necklace and invisibility cloak. You have to work harder to recover."

The state of those living dead.”

The survivors in the room opened their eyes wide and looked at Yang Jian with hope, hoping that this man could really help them escape from this ghost place.

"Just because you can't do it, doesn't mean we can't do it."

Henry Zhang opened his eyes wide, his face full of disbelief.

"We can only go out at six o'clock in the morning..." Henry Zhang reminded.

The survivors who had been transferred here from various places by ghosts began to resume their actions, but before they could react, they were transferred into the mirror again by Liang Xingyang.

Yang Jian thought for a moment and withdrew the red light from the ghost eyes.

When Yang Jian saw the signboard in the hotel, he immediately thought of the colorful ghost money.

Yang Jian opened his ghost eyes and peered curiously, but Liang Xingyang was not interested.

Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly, he took out a small mirror and waved to the survivors huddled in the corner.

Zhang Yang reminded, and then said quickly: "The twenty or so survivors here are already the living people I tried my best to gather back. But there are actually many survivors in the town, but they were eroded by me with ghost rain and turned into living people."

Dead people, if I leave, they will be finished."

A neon sign flashes on the shop front: Stay at the hotel.

The supernatural power that stopped everything appeared.

But Henry Zhang couldn’t grasp it.

Henry Zhang was shocked and numb at this moment, and said dumbly: "I will return these two supernatural items as soon as possible after rescuing people."

Liang Xingyang stared at Henry Zhang for a while, shook his head slightly, picked up the black paper umbrella and went downstairs.

Xiao Yang found that he could blink, and suddenly found that Yang Jian looked calm after using the supernatural power. There was no trace of the ghost's recovery on him, as if he was not burdened at all.

Henry Zhang recovered from his confusion and subconsciously took over the two supernatural items. After learning about their abilities, he instantly became more shocked than seeing the ghosts in Yang Jian.

As soon as he finished speaking, the white and fuzzy ghosts disappeared in a flash, forcibly breaking through the blockade of the ghost county and leaving Baishui Town.

It's creepy just thinking about it.

Is it the strength of a top ghost controller to play with powerful ghosts in the palm of his hand?

Especially that ordinary transparent raincoat, it was made entirely out of two ghosts who had gone through a supernatural conflict and were in a state of panic. Its ability is even more unique than the ghost necklace, and it can appear in reality or not in reality.

It can be transformed at will, and its life-saving ability is very powerful.

Today, the Ghost Controller Website King Organization came out and issued an article to denounce it. The turmoil caused was so intense that even a global wanted order was issued, but Henry Zhang himself didn’t know it.

Liang Xingyang said calmly: "You stay to treat the living dead. The invisibility cloak can protect your safety when you encounter evil spirits. I will send out the survivors in the mirror first."

"I'll move the survivors here first." Yang Jian was covered in red light, illuminating the entire room.

Yang Jian didn't speak, and the ghost eyes suddenly opened, and the scarlet light spread out at an incredible speed, covering the entire town.

These were the living people who had not been corroded by the ghost rain. The wandering living dead were moved to the corridor outside the room. All the corridors on the four floors were instantly crowded with people.

To be more precise, on the road to supernatural balance, the resurrection of evil ghosts is always an unavoidable problem. The more ferocious the ghosts you control, the faster the evil ghosts will recover.

Liang Xingyang said: "The people staying in the hotel may not be human beings, but if you pay the money, your safety should be guaranteed. If you have ghost money with you, the hotel can be a good place to shelter from the wind and rain."

The white misty ghosts spread out and enveloped them, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

A minute later, Liang Xingyang appeared in the room again.

Liang Xingyang took out a crystal necklace from his pocket and said, "We are indeed here to help you. After all, there are many survivors in this town. We can save every one."

He guessed that even during normal business hours, this noodle shop was not serving living people, but was trying to make money from ghosts.

The background of this mirror is this room, and all the survivors have been transferred into the mirror.

Henry Zhang said happily: "It should be so. But now that you are here, we can be saved."

But before his eyes, an incredible scene appeared.

Yang Jian looked calm: "You have been missing in Baishui Town for too long, and your intelligence has lagged behind."

Henry Zhang touched his head and didn't understand what Liang Xingyang's look meant.

"Let's go, the store is full of weirdness, and the prices are too high, so you can't enter." Yang Jian saw the sign that a bowl of noodles cost 20 yuan, and turned around and left without hesitation.

Liang Xingyang smiled, said nothing, and left here.

They ignored the shops with flashing neon lights and stepped onto the road of Baishui Town again, going deep against the flow of people.

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