Chapter 450 Lost Things

Author: golden box

Liang Xingyang didn't think for long, because the ghost struggling in the body bag wouldn't leave him much time.

He threw the twisted and bloated body bag into safe house No. 4, looked at Yang Jian and Liang Wensong who were following them step by step, and stopped them at the door.

"After I close the door, you move safe house No. 4 to the ancient house and find a way to throw the ghost into the ancient house and let Zhang Dong suppress it."

Liang Xingyang's eyes were slightly solemn. After finishing speaking, he slowly pulled the heavy golden door and closed it slowly.

Seeing this, Yang Jian took out the human skin paper again, handed it over and said, "Take the human skin paper with you."

Although the human skin paper gave important information reminders, for the safety of his teammates, he was willing to break his promise and let Liang Xingyang bring the human skin paper.

"No need, I will look for another piece of human skin in that world of consciousness." Liang Xingyang refused softly, and the thick golden door was about to close.

The ghost successfully controlled the crouching mummy, and the false world will not change much.

"Take this!"

Liang Wensong took a step forward. Wherever he stepped, the reality was transformed into the unreality of the oil painting background. At the last moment when the golden door closed, he threw in the stick of incense he was holding tightly on his hand.

"boom!"

"Tear..."

The last moment the thick golden door closed, the sound of the body bag being torn was heard.

Inside the safe house.

A strong wind gradually rose in the closed room, and the strong wind poured out from the broken opening. The appearance of the strong wind also dimmed the light in the room. The surrounding scenes became blurred, and the golden walls in all directions disappeared. Everything was there.

disappear.

"The supernatural cannot affect gold, it's just an illusion."

Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly, and he lowered his head to look at the black incense in his hand that had a pleasant smell. After thinking about it for a moment, he realized that it was Luo Wensong's soul-calling incense.

He quickly put away the black incense, raised his hands to shield his eyes from the nearby strong wind, and stood still without moving.

About five minutes later, the strong wind around him subsided, and he could see the surrounding situation clearly.

"This is...the supernatural bus."

The yellow lights in the carriage, the familiar layout of the passenger seats, and Wang Chaling, who noticed something unusual and looked at him with wide eyes.

But now is not the time to think about that.

Liang Xingyang noticed something abnormal, checked his own situation, and found that the ghost mirror world was completely empty. His heart suddenly shuddered, and he realized that something was wrong: "This is not three years ago. Also, the wishing ghosts, ghost plays, ghost children, etc. I imprisoned

Why is the ghost missing?"

"What is my own state like? Did it enter physically or consciously? If it entered by consciousness, the ghost trapped in the ghost mirror should not disappear. If it entered by body, why did the ghost take me away without knowing it?

Imprisoned ghost."

If the current self enters the consciousness, the body outside is likely to be attacked by evil spirits who escape from the trap. The consequence of being attacked is to be erased. Once the consciousness and body are separated and pulled into the world of consciousness, what does that mean?

"Even you came in, it seems we are really trapped."

Wang Chaling sighed. He was alone at this moment. The first and second generations of the Wang family were nowhere to be seen, and his expression showed an indescribable despair.

"You came here first, did you find anything?" Liang Xingyang asked calmly.

Wang Chaling shook his head and responded: "After I disappeared, I reappeared in the carriage. The bus only passed two stops before you reappeared."

He had realized that something was unusual before, but because he could not understand the danger it represented, and did not realize that there was no danger for the time being, he hurriedly left the car. However, fortunately, he did not ask to leave without permission, and they only came in after Liang Xingyang came in.

There is no separation.

Liang Xingyang asked again: "How long have you been trapped? This piece of information is very important to us, so think about it carefully before talking about it."

According to the information in the original work, there was a day at the limit of the fictional past world of the Crouched Mummy. Once this time was exceeded, he did not know what changes would occur in this false world, but as a person trapped here, this was definitely not good news.

It is possible to be trapped here and never get out, or it is possible to be directly wiped out of consciousness.

But now that the mummy is controlled by another ghost, the body entering the world of consciousness may cause this rule to disappear, but we must prevent it.

Seeing how solemn he was, Wang Chaling recalled carefully and gave a vague time: "About half an hour."

Liang Xingyang raised his arm and glanced at the golden watch on his wrist: half past six in the morning. He estimated the time in his mind and found that there were still 11.5 hours left before the day turned to night at six in the afternoon.

He told Wang Chaling about the situation in this fictional world and said: "We only have one daylight here. Before six o'clock this afternoon, kill everyone who is familiar with us in the fictional world. Maybe we can escape.

Otherwise we'll be stuck here forever."

Wang Chaling's face darkened, and after thinking calmly and rationally, she said in a low voice: "This is the only way we can do it. Fortunately, Mr. Qin is already dead at this time. You just need to help me find my grandparents and parents.

I can be responsible for liquidating other captains in the headquarters, but Yang Jian can only leave it to you!"

Liang Xingyang's eyes suddenly shrank, and then he frowned.

He and Yang had never fought against each other, and now that they had lost the evil ghost background accumulated in the mirror space, even if the mirror ghost could fight against the ten eyes of death, the battle would not be easy.

The top priority is to retrieve the lost ghost mirror that imprisoned all the evil spirits. Only in this way can he calmly face the evil intentions of the world, including the fictional Yang Jian.

at the same time.

Liang Xingyang was still analyzing in his mind and judged that Li Gui had not entered this world at this moment.

The world of consciousness is made up by the consciousness of ghosts, but ghosts may not necessarily attack living people in person. Although ghost dogs are like this in ghost dreams, the fictional past world of curled up mummies is obviously different from ghost dreams, and trapped living people can only

Be against the whole world.

The information reminder of the human skin paper is very important. After the ghost possesses the carrier, it has the ability to enter and exit the world of consciousness at will. Maybe only Zhang Dong successfully suppressed the ghost's carrier and blocked the ghost's escape route, and Liang Xingyang could really kill it here.

As for whether he could control this terrifying curse after killing the evil spirit in the conscious world, the human skin paper did not actually give an answer. It only said that this way the evil spirit could be confined in the ancient house and stay with Zhang Dong forever.

Wang Cha said in a somewhat urgent tone at this time: "I can sense the vague position of the first and second generations, but the distance may be too far, and I only have a general direction."

His voice successfully brought Liang Xingyang back from his distant thoughts.

"On the way to find the ghost mirror, I will help you find the first and second generations of the Wang family. Remember to show the way in time. We only have 11.5 hours, and we can't waste any of it."

Liang Xingyang said in a deep voice, walked straight to the driver's seat, controlled the bus to accelerate, and headed in the nearest direction.

Just like Wang Chaling can sense the coordinates of the first and second generations, he can also clearly sense the locations of ghost mirrors left all over the world.
Chapter completed!