Chapter 872 Out of Control and Invasion
Chen Qiaoyang was caught.
He stood motionless on the empty street, froze like a puppet.
Under his feet was a huge shadow, which was pitch black and weird, unlike the shadow of a normal building, and as time passed, Chen Qiaoyang's body was gradually being shrouded in shadows.
The invasion of the ghost continued and the process went smoothly.
However, because Chen Qiaoyang's body has some supernatural power, the invasion speed is not fast.
But Chen Qiaoyang could not fight against this invasion because there were no ghosts around him that could be used.
"So, in the second round, was I the one who won?" Yang Jian stared at him, his ghost eyes turning restlessly.
Under his gaze, it was very difficult for Chen Qiaoyang to escape.
"Little bastard, if I hadn't taken away the ghosts in the Wang family's ancient house, would you think you were my opponent?"
Chen Qiaoyang gritted his teeth and his old face was a bit ferocious.
He was very unwilling to accept that he had not yet developed his skills, but he was blocked by others. Moreover, he encountered freaks, and none of them were normal, and he was extremely unlucky.
"Do you think it's interesting to say this? Losing means losing. There are no reasons or excuses. There is no luck in dealing with supernatural beings." Yang Jian was still alert, and he was waiting for the ghost's invasion to be completed.
Chen Qiaoyang's face was gloomy and he didn't speak.
The movement here has already attracted Wang Chaling's attention outside the ancient house.
Before, Yang Jian fought in the Ghost Realm, but now he is no longer in the Ghost Realm, so people from the outside can naturally discover it.
now.
Wang Chaling rushed over, but when he arrived, the fight between Yang Jian and Chen Qiaoyang had ended. Now he was consuming each other and presents a brief deadlock.
However, Chen Qiaoyang was invaded by ghosts, and the situation was beneficial to Yang Jian.
"Captain Yang..." Wang Chaling stopped. He did not move forward, but stayed outside the range of the shadow.
Yang Jian also saw him, and at this moment he turned his head slightly and looked at him: "Wang Chaling, you disappointed me. You didn't take action if you walked out of the ancient house with such a swagger. What? Are the two ghosts behind you just decorations? Or do you choose to protect yourself and don't want to get involved in this battle."
"There is a great risk of fighting with him. Li Jun has already fallen. I don't have a chance of winning alone. If you are willing to show up earlier, the situation may be different for us to join forces." Wang Chaling said calmly.
"So are you blaming me?" Yang Jian said coldly: "It's different from not beating it or not daring to fight. It's not surprising that you lose your ancestral home in this way of doing things."
Wang Chaling's eyes moved slightly, and did not refute Yang Jian's words, but turned around and said, "What are you going to do now?"
"Of course, kill him." Yang Jian said.
"You seem to be deadlocked." Wang Chaling said...
Yang Jian said: "Invasion of him is just a matter of time. He can't hold on for long, unless he has other means to use it."
Wang Chaling looked at Chen Qiaoyang again.
This person was not moving, and most of his body was shrouded in strange shadows, and he seemed to have lost the ability to move.
"Be careful, he is not that simple. If you need help, say something." Wang Chaling said.
"The third generation of the Wang family has also come here, haha, it's really raining all night. Who would have thought that I, Chen, had to face the three modern captains just after I got out of trouble, and they were all acquaintances. It was indeed bad luck to set to this point today." Chen Qiaoyang actually laughed at this moment.
"I thought the Li Jun in the ancient house was already fierce enough, but I didn't expect that there was someone outside who was even more cruel than him."
After saying that, he looked at Yang Jian again.
That familiar and unfamiliar face once again aroused the grievances of the past.
"But I also kept a hand and calculated the time. It should be almost done at this time." Chen Qiaoyang showed a cold smile on his lips.
"You are talking too much nonsense." Yang Jian's expression moved slightly, feeling something was wrong.
The ghost domain is opened instantly.
Everything around him was once again shrouded in the red light.
This is the fifth level of ghost domain, which isolates reality and blocks Chen Qiaoyang's retreat.
"The little bastard named Yang, it seems that you can predict that the future will not be long enough, otherwise how could you take such useless precautions at this time? The trick I left is not here, but there." Chen Qiaoyang's eyes turned to the direction of the ancient house at this moment.
It seemed to prove his words.
"Dong!Dong!Dong!"
The bell suddenly rang in the ancient house.
This is the sound of the pendulum clock.
"Is the pendulum clock of the ancient house restarting?" Yang Jian looked at the time. It was already past nine o'clock in the evening, but it was not until ten o'clock.
This is not the time when the pendulum clock restarts on its own.
"Ghost, it's out of control."
Chen Qiaoyang smiled: "I have broken the Wang family's ancient house. What should you do now?"
"Kill you first." Yang Jian's face darkened, probably understanding Chen Qiaoyang's preparation.
He was worried that he would not be able to leave Dadong City safely, so he moved the ancient house pendulum clock and completely restarted it at a certain point in time, pulling all the ghosts in the ancient house into the real world, causing a big turmoil, and then taking advantage of the chaos to leave.
The next moment.
He appeared beside Chen Qiaoyang and grabbed his neck with one hand.
Pinch it hard.
With a click.
The sound of bone breaking sounded,
"I want to strangle me to death? I'm not that easy to kill, and I should leave." Chen Qiaoyang said with his neck tilted, his skin was cracking and blood was leaking out.
The sticky and black blood kept gushing out, carrying some terrible supernatural power.
The ghost is invading at this moment and is stealing Chen Qiaoyang's memory.
A memory that did not belong to Yang Jian appeared.
Chen Qiaoyang opened his eyes wide at this moment and stared at Yang Jian tightly. He felt that his memory was blurring and some things were being forgotten.
While stealing his memories, Yang Jian is also modifying his memories.
The most violent way is to change all memories to zero.
That is to erase.
As long as it succeeds, Chen Qiaoyang will be dead.
"Little bastard, do you want to erase me?" Chen Qiaoyang screamed in horror. His skin was cracking faster and faster, and his viscous and black blood covered his whole body.
"Talking."
Yang Jian ignored it. He felt that something was wrong outside the ancient house. There was a danger approaching quickly, and even the ghost realm was invaded.
But so what?
He did not stop the invasion of Chen Qiaoyang.
Once Yang Jian gives up, he might never have the chance to kill Chen Qiaoyang again.
He could feel that Chen Qiaoyang was no longer a ghost-controller who survived by his body, but also an alien who preserved consciousness. If he wanted to kill him, he could only do so.
"Yang Jian, be careful."
Suddenly.
Wang Chaling's reminder came from outside the Ghost Realm.
now.
Yang Jian’s fifth-level ghost realm was suddenly invaded.
A creepy and terrifying supernatural phenomenon has appeared.
It was a sedan chair, like paper, and was carried by four red and green paper men and appeared in front of him out of thin air.
The next moment.
Yang Jian was knocked away by this strange paper sedan chair, and Chen Qiaoyang was also hit, but he fell into the sedan chair and was then carried away.
The sedan chair blurred before it walked far and disappeared into Yang Jian's ghost realm.
Even Chen Qiaoyang disappeared.
"A ghost who escaped from the ancient house?"
Yang Jian immediately stood up, his body twisted and sunken, like a dead body, but the ghost covered him and was quickly repaired.
But his face was very bad.
Because Chen Qiaoyang was not dead.
Chapter completed!