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Chapter 113 The Corpse on the Road(1/2)

In the red dye vat, just because Yang Jian took a closer look and left a reflection, a ghost exactly like Yang Jian actually walked out of the dye vat at this moment.

The image of the ghost is exactly the same as that of Yang Jian, whether it is height, appearance, or the characteristics of controlling a powerful ghost, the only thing that differs is the skin color.

The color of the ghost was consistent with the color in the dye vat, thick and red, like a skinned corpse dripping with blood.

But what Yang Jian cares about is not this, but that this ghost can actually show the ghost eyes, ghost shadows, and even ghost hands that he controls.

Imitation? Copy?

Or is it a supernatural reflection of Yang Jian himself?

It's not clear yet.

"Don't get close to the dye vat. Once you leave your reflection next to the dye vat, a ghost exactly like you will appear. This ghost seems to be able to copy other ghosts controlled by you..."

Yang Jian understood the information and reminded him again.

The blood-stained ghost looked at Yang Jian with a strange look. It was not the look of a normal person, but an inexplicable ferocity.

"Even a ghost cannot disguise itself. There must be differences in imitating an identical living person."

Yang Xiao said calmly: "So the ghost's appearance and image are not the key. The key is how well the ghost can imitate the powerful ghost you control. If the ghost surpasses you, the situation will be dangerous. Zhang Xianguang and I cannot compete with this.

If this is really the dye in the ghost painting, there is a possibility that we will be erased."

"Because the reason for our existence is painted with these dyes, it is possible for a painting to be repainted with the same dye. In other words, these dyes are the nemesis of our dead souls."

Seeing this, Zhang Xianguang said nothing, walked forward, and touched a drop of scarlet dye like blood on the ground with his finger.

The next moment, an incredible scene happened.

His fingers were melting, and the drop of scarlet dye like blood fell to the ground again, while the smaller half of his fingers had disappeared, and there was no possibility of recovery.

"Yang Xiao, your guess is correct. These dyes are the nemesis of our dead souls. We have found a way to wipe out the dead souls. It seems that some people can be relieved in the future." Zhang Xianguang said with flashing eyes.

"It's better to worry about the situation at hand first. If Yang Jian can't kill this ghost, everyone will die, and even the entire oil painting world will be out of control."

Yang Xiaodao: "Take a closer look and see how many supernatural characteristics that ghost has. If we were alive, we wouldn't have to worry about it, but now, once such a ghost successfully survives, plus it is born to restrain us, all

All the dead souls will be killed and there will be nowhere to escape."

"So, now there is only one way."

Yang Zhelian then said: "That is to fight against this evil spirit here and eliminate it."

"Can it be done?" Yang Xiao said, he was a little doubtful.

Because he didn't know how much supernatural power Yang Jian could control after controlling the ghost.

"certainly."

Yang Jian was very confident. He gestured: "Zhou Ze, you retreat and guard those two people. Don't let them be wiped out. I will deal with this thing."

"OK."

Zhou Ze was still frightened, so he immediately retreated and chose to stand with Yang Xiao and Zhang Xianguang.

It is both protection and self-preservation.

But as soon as he moved, the scarlet ghost suddenly stared at him. The ghost's eyes turned, and everything nearby was quickly dyed red.

"Ghostland?" This idea came to almost everyone's mind.

"We can't touch the ghost realm, otherwise it will be wiped out in an instant." Zhang Xianguang said immediately, his expression was slightly urgent, but he did not retreat.

There is no retreat here, and even if you try to escape, you cannot outrun the speed at which the ghost realm spreads.

"Can you even use the Ghost Eye's Ghost Realm? But I want to see how much this ghost can use the Ghost Eye's Ghost Realm." Yang Jian's Ghost Eye also opened at this moment.

next moment.

There was a red light all over him, and the red light spread rapidly and spread out in all directions.

The two pieces of red light touch together. If you just observe it with the naked eye, you can't see the difference. The two ghost realms seem to be exactly the same, but their respective ownerships are different. One ghost realm is the ghost in the dye vat, and the other is not.

It belongs to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian's eyes darkened slightly at this moment. He was very rude and just opened the fourth level of ghost realm.

However, he felt that his ghost realm was being eroded and suppressed, and the speed was very fast, and there seemed to be little room for resistance.

"How can the ghost eyes of this evil ghost reach this level? This is not a simple imitation. In this world, its ghost eyes seem to be real. Just like these dead souls, although they cannot leave the oil painting, in this world

In the world, they are a living person."

Yang Jian looked solemn, seeming to have underestimated this moment.

But it wasn't enough to scare him.

The ghost eye can't pass the fourth level, so it's the fifth level.

The fifth level of the ghost realm is enough to send some less terrifying supernatural beings into the supernatural space. This level of ghost realm is already quite powerful, comparable to the supernatural space that exists in the ghost post office.

The speed of suppression slowed down.

The release of the fifth-level ghost realm had an obvious effect. Yang Jian's ghost realm could not be suppressed, and they reached an even state with each other.

"Blocked?" Zhou Ze breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. His palms were sweaty and he was a little nervous.

"Is it just a fifth-level ghost realm? If that's the case, it's easy to deal with, it's not too difficult." Yang Jian thought to himself.

But the idea just appeared.

Suddenly.

Another scarlet ghost eye opened on the bloody ghost. At this moment, the ghost realm of the ghost suddenly reached the sixth level.

This level of ghost realm is enough to suspend all supernatural beings in the ghost realm, including living people.

But Yang Jian seemed to be prepared at this moment, and he also opened a ghost eye again.

Six-layered ghost realm versus six-layered ghost realm.

The supernatural powers are ineffective on each other, and there is no way to affect the other.

But Yang Jian's face turned gloomy: "Can even the sixth level of the ghost realm be opened? Fortunately, I was prepared, otherwise it would be really easy to suffer a loss. This ghost is more terrifying than imagined. If you don't tap into the supernatural power deeply enough,

, maybe the genuine version really can’t compete with this pirated version.”

"If all the ghosts' eyes are like this, what about the other ghosts?"

now.

Yang Jian stopped observing. He took the initiative and strode towards the ghost. He was holding an ax in his hand with a fierce momentum. This ax was taken from the dead soul before and can only exist in the world of oil paintings.

supernatural items.

However, he noticed one detail at this moment: the evil ghost did not have an ax in his hand.

A ghost that can even copy the supernatural power of a ghost can't actually create an identical supernatural item?

Is it restricted, or does this ax not comply with the rules of copying, so it cannot appear?

But this has become Yang Jian's current advantage.

The ghost realm collides with each other.

The next moment the ghosts collided together.

The red ghost shadow and the black ghost shadow were competing, and they were evenly matched at this moment.

This is incredible.

You must know that Yang Jian's ghost is already in a dead state, and he can use the ghost's ability to the maximum extent. As a result, the confrontation with the red ghost only took a little bit of the process of killing each other.

Advantage.

This advantage is not obvious.

It cannot be turned into a victory.

"That's enough. Even if the supernatural powers are equal, I still have an advantage." Yang Jian was approaching, and his ghost eyes and ghost shadows were fighting each other, and the ghosts could not stop his progress.

The bloody ghost stood there motionless, his eyes still staring at him strangely.

soon.

Yang Jian rushed over, raised his ax and struck at the bloody ghost.

"Wait a minute, that thing is also drawn, maybe it's useless..." Suddenly, Yang Xiao realized something and reminded him hurriedly.

But he acted too quickly, and it was already too late to remind him.

The ax struck down, enough to split the ghost into two halves. However, when it touched the bloody ghost, the ax melted instantly. It was more fragile than paper and could not cause any harm to it.

Damn it, it seems that I already knew this result.

A ghost hand filled with blood instantly grabbed Yang Jian's neck.

The strength was astonishing, and at the same time, the supernatural power of the ghost hand appeared. Scarlet palms appeared on Yang Jian's body and grabbed him, as if to tear him into pieces.

"Can't the things in the oil painting deal with this ghost?" Yang Jian saw the melted and broken ax in his hand.

next moment.
To be continued...
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