He stood motionless on the empty street, frozen like a puppet.
A huge shadow shrouded his feet. The shadow was dark and strange, unlike the shadow of a normal building. As time passed, Chen Qiaoyang's body was gradually shrouded in shadow.
The invasion of ghosts continues, and the process is going smoothly.
But because Chen Qiaoyang's body possesses some kind of supernatural power, the invasion speed is not very fast.
But Chen Qiaoyang was unable to resist this invasion because there were no ghosts around him.
"So, I won the second round?" Yang Jian stared at him, his ghostly eyes turning restlessly.
Under his gaze, it was very difficult for Chen Qiaoyang to escape.
"Little bastard, if I hadn't taken away those ghosts in the Wang family's ancient house, do you think you are my opponent?"
Chen Qiaoyang gritted his teeth and looked a bit ferocious on his old face.
He was very unwilling to do so. He was blocked by others before he could show his abilities. Moreover, all the people he met were freaks and none of them were normal. He was extremely unlucky.
"Do you think it's interesting to say this? If you lose, you lose. There are no reasons or excuses. There is no luck in dealing with supernatural beings." Yang Jian was still vigilant, 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 the attention of Wang Chaling outside the ancient house.
Yang Jian had fought in the ghost realm before, but now he is no longer in the ghost realm, and people from the outside can naturally find out.
now.
Wang Chaling hurried over, but when he arrived, the fight between Yang Jian and Chen Qiaoyang had ended, and now they were consuming each other, creating a short deadlock.
However, Chen Qiaoyang was invaded by ghosts, and the situation was favorable 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 turned his head slightly at this moment and glanced: "Wang Chaling, you disappoint me. Such a person walked out of the ancient house in such a swagger and you didn't actually do anything. Why? The two ghosts behind you were just
Is it just decoration, or do you choose to protect yourself wisely and don’t want to get involved in this fight?"
"The risk of fighting him is very high. Li Jun has already fallen into trouble. I have little chance of winning by myself. If you were willing to show up earlier, maybe the situation would be different if we join forces." Wang Chaling said calmly.
"So you're blaming me?" Yang Jian said coldly: "Being unable to fight and not daring to take action are two different things. It's not surprising that your ancestral home was lost because of your way of doing things."
Wang Chaling's eyes moved slightly, but he did not refute Yang Jian's words, but instead asked: "What are you going to do now?"
"Of course we'll kill him," Yang Jian said.
"You seem to be at a stalemate." Wang Chaling said...
Yang Jian said: "Invading him is just a matter of time. He won't be able to hold on for long, unless he has some other means that he hasn't used yet."
Wang Chaling looked at Chen Qiaoyang again.
This man was motionless, most of his body was shrouded in strange shadows, and he seemed to have lost the ability to move.
"Be careful, he's not that simple. If you need help, let me know." Wang Chaling said.
"The three generations of the Wang family have also come over. Haha, it's really raining all night. Who would have thought that I, Chen, have just escaped from trouble and have to face three modern captains, and all of them are acquaintances. Today, I'm in this situation.
The situation is indeed bad luck." Chen Qiaoyang actually laughed at this moment,
"I thought that Li Jun in the ancient house was already ruthless enough, but I didn't expect that there was someone even more ruthless than him outside."
After saying that, he looked at Yang Jian again.
That familiar yet unfamiliar face once again brought back the past grudges.
"It's just that I kept a secret. Calculating the time, it should be almost the same time." A cold smile appeared on Chen Qiaoyang's lips.
"You talk too much nonsense." Yang Jian's expression moved slightly, feeling that something was wrong.
Instantly the ghost realm opens.
Everything around was once again shrouded in red light.
This is the fifth level of ghost land, which isolates reality and blocks Chen Qiaoyang's escape route.
"You little brat named Yang, it seems that you haven't been able to predict the future long enough. Otherwise, why would you take such useless precautions at this time? The hand I left is not here, but over there." Chen Qiaoyang's gaze was at this moment.
Turned towards the direction of the ancient house.
As if to confirm what he said.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The bell suddenly rang in the ancient house at this moment.
This is the sound of the pendulum clock.
"Has the pendulum clock in the ancient house been restarted?" Yang Jian looked at the time. It was already past nine o'clock in the evening, but it was not yet ten o'clock.
This is not the point at which the pendulum clock restarts itself.
"Ghost, out of control."
Chen Qiaoyang smiled: "The Wang family's ancient house was breached by me, what should you do now?"
"Kill you first." Yang Jian's face darkened, probably understanding Chen Qiaoyang's plan.
He was worried that he would not be able to leave Dadong City safely, so he moved the old house's pendulum clock and completely restarted it at a certain point in time, pulling all the ghosts in the old house into the real world, causing a big turmoil, and then taking advantage of the chaos himself
And go.
next moment.
He appeared next to Chen Qiaoyang and grabbed his neck with one hand.
Pinch hard.
There was a click.
The sound of bones breaking sounded,
"Want to strangle me to death? I'm not that easy to kill, and it's time for me to leave." Chen Qiaoyang tilted his neck and said, the skin all over his body was cracking and bleeding.
Thick, black blood kept pouring out, carrying some terrifying supernatural power.
The ghost is invading now and stealing Chen Qiaoyang's memory.
A memory that does not belong to Yang Jian appeared.
Chen Qiaoyang opened his eyes wide at this moment and stared at Yang Jian. He felt that his memory was blurring and some things were being forgotten.
While Yang Jian was stealing memories, he was also modifying his memories.
The most violent approach is to modify all memories to zero.
That is to say, erase.
As long as it succeeds, Chen Qiaoyang will be dead.
"You little bastard, you want to erase me?" Chen Qiaoyang screamed in fear, his skin cracked faster and faster, and thick, black blood covered his body.
"Long-worded."
Yang Jian ignored it. He felt that something was wrong outside the ancient house. Danger was approaching quickly, and even the ghost realm was being invaded.
But so what.
He did not stop his invasion of Chen Qiaoyang.
Once Yang Jian gives up, he may never have the chance to kill Chen Qiaoyang.
He could feel that Chen Qiaoyang was no longer a ghost master who relied on his body to survive. He was also a kind of alien who preserved his consciousness. If he wanted to kill him, this was the only way.
"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 occurred.
It was a sedan chair that looked like it was made of paper. It was being carried by four red and green paper figures and appeared in front of me out of thin air.
next moment.
Yang Jian was knocked out by this weird paper sedan, and Chen Qiaoyang was also hit, but he fell into the sedan and was carried away.
The sedan chair didn't go very far before it blurred and disappeared into Yang Jian's ghost realm.
Chen Qiao Sheep was also missing.
"Is there a ghost that escaped from the old house?"
Yang Jian stood up immediately. His body was twisted and sunken, like a dead corpse, but the ghost shadow was quickly repaired.