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Chapter 655 The Falling Moon

"Captain Li, what are you..."

Seeing the colorful paint on Li Leping's palm, Jiang Hao's expression suddenly changed and he was very surprised.

"The supernatural power has begun to become unbalanced. The supernatural power I control can no longer stabilize Guiqi's supernatural power. Now that the balance has been broken, Paint is beginning to recover."

Li Leping's expression remained calm, and he was very aware of his physical condition at this moment.

"What...what can we do about this? Can it be solved?"

However, after hearing these words, Jiang Hao could no longer look calm. He couldn't help but his expression changed drastically, and he asked in a panic.

There was no immediate answer. Li Leping still looked at the paint coughed up from his body with a normal expression, and analyzed in his mind: "The paint repels the sleepwalker's body, and the sleepwalker also has to bear the cost of using a short stick.

, the two combined together are completely unable to resist the resurgence of paint.”

After analyzing this, he couldn't help coughing a few more times, and his hands were covered with colorful paint again.

The paint stuck to his hands like glue and couldn't be shaken off.

"The paint is eroding the sleepwalker's body in this way. The more paint I cough up, the more paint will be stained on the sleepwalker's body, and the paint will recover faster and faster, until it will eventually overwhelm the body.

The advantage of sex suppresses the sleepwalking ghost, so that it can completely occupy the man-seeking ghost, and even take the sleepwalking ghost away with it."

It was obvious that the ghost paint was reviving in Li Leping's body, and the resurgence was very dangerous.

"have no idea."

After thinking for a moment in silence, Li Leping could only give Jiang Hao this answer.

Then, he continued: "Besides, now is not the time to solve the supernatural resurrection of ghost paint. The problem of the resurrection of ghosts cannot be solved in this place where ghosts are pressing every step of the way. My body should be able to hold on for a while. Now you and I

What we have to do is to end things here as soon as possible and then find a way to return to reality."

"Only when I return to the real world and be in a relatively stable environment can I have time to think of ways to deal with the problems in my body."

Hearing this, Jiang Hao fell silent and could only nodded.

Although he didn't know the whole process of Li Leping's fight against the golden corpse in the bamboo forest, he knew that in order to fight against the extremely dangerous ghost, Li Leping had no choice but to control the same terrifying and abnormal barrel of paint when he was desperate.

As capital against corpses.

This is tantamount to a crazy risk hedging, exchanging the risk of a supernatural loss of control in a few hours for the opportunity to survive this crisis smoothly.

Therefore, even though he successfully integrated the paint into his body, the paint itself is a very complete ghost with several killing patterns. Once he wakes up from his slumber, the speed of recovery will reach a level that is enough to kill people.

A terrifying speed.

Moreover, the resurgence of this level of evil ghost is far beyond what ordinary ghost controllers can contain.

Just like this moment, when the time comes, the paint magically revives, and strange phenomena begin to appear on Li Leping's body.

"Let's go back to the main hall. The seventh day should be coming soon, and the eight-day ceremony is almost coming to an end."

It was temporarily quiet at the back door, and there was no new movement in the bamboo forest outside, as if it had fallen into silence again after receiving no response.

The situation seems to have stabilized for the time being.

But Li Leping knew that this kind of stability was only superficial, and what could stabilize one supernatural force would only be another, more terrifying, supernatural force.

In other words, the supernatural power existing in this temple is still higher than the supernatural power in the bamboo forest, so that it can contain the supernatural invasion outside the door.

While walking back to the main hall, Li Leping took off the King Kong mask on his face and planned to wipe away the paint remaining on the corners of the mask's mouth.

But as soon as he took off the mask, Jiang Hao's eyes suddenly shrank.

The face of the ghost controller next to him, who had always had no sense of presence, also changed suddenly, and his body trembled violently.

Because only after Li Leping took off his mask, Jiang Hao and the ghost controller could truly see the situation on Li Leping's face.

The unremarkable face is still so ordinary, but there is something strange about it that cannot be remembered.

However, the most terrifying thing at this moment is not his unforgettable appearance, but the condition on his face.

The originally sickly pale face was now covered in bruises and bruises, as if someone had hit him with an iron rod several times.

And besides the bruises, you can also see all kinds of weird colors on his face. These colors seem to blend into his skin, including white, red and blue, making his whole face look like

It's like a color palette, and you can see all colors on it.

Those who didn't know would probably think that he had just been paraded through the streets, that's why he looked so embarrassed.

"It's okay, this is also a small problem caused by the paint recovery."

Li Leping, who noticed the change in Jiang Hao's expression, still looked numb. After wiping off the paint remaining on the mask, he put on the mask again, covering his slightly tragic appearance.

"Are you...really okay?"

Jiang Hao followed Li Leping back to the main hall and asked anxiously.

Anyone who sees Li Leping's appearance at this moment will wonder if he is holding on for dear life and may die at any time.

"Don't worry, I know my physical condition well."

Li Leping still had the same indifferent attitude. After walking a few steps, he suddenly remembered something, so he turned to look at Jiang Hao beside him: "By the way, don't use supernatural powers to fight against evil spirits unless necessary.

Now, don’t have any physical contact with me if you have nothing to do.”

"Why?" Jiang Hao asked a little puzzled.

"Because although I can still hold on for a while, the paint has begun to escape my control. If you insist on disobeying my instructions, you may be targeted by the paint and die instantly."

As soon as Li Leping said these words, Jiang Hao couldn't help but be startled and seemed speechless.

One second you asked me to relax, and the next second you told me that I could no longer control the supernatural power in my body.

This is somewhat unacceptable.

However, it was hard to accept, so Jiang Hao relayed Li Leping's instructions to another ghost controller.

Six days of the eight-day ceremony have been completed. Enough people have died during this process, and the price paid has been heavy enough.

Now there are only three of them left in this place. If possible, Jiang Hao certainly doesn't want anyone to die in the last two days.

Even though the outside world will become more desperate with the coming of the supernatural era, it is better to live one more day than to die one day early.

"Um?"

Suddenly.

After walking for a while, Li Leping, who had already arrived at the floor tiles on the left side of the temple from the back door of the temple, stopped and made a confused sound at the same time.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Hao, who was following him, asked.

"Has that bamboo gotten a little taller?"

Li Leping pointed to the bamboo several meters away.

This bamboo has been planted in the temple. No matter whether it is a person or a ghost, as long as it touches this bamboo, it will be instantly transferred to the open space.

However, Li Leping and others will definitely not touch this bamboo now. It can be said that they will avoid it.

However, evasion is one thing, and you still need to look carefully when confirming the situation.

After all, no one knows whether this bamboo leading to the open space will become a medium for the bamboo forest to invade the temple.

If something takes advantage of the existence of this bamboo and comes from the bamboo forest to the temple, it will be troublesome.

But the current situation is that when Li Leping looked at the bamboo for the first time, he did not find any strange figure near the bamboo. Instead, he accidentally discovered that the height of the bamboo seemed to have changed slightly.

No, not a little, but a very noticeable change.

The bamboo, which was originally only fifteen or six meters high at most, seemed to have been on steroids. During the time when Li Leping left the temple, it suddenly grew to an extremely exaggerated height, which was higher than the main hall with the high platform next to it.

The main hall plus the high platform, which is at least five meters high, is roughly estimated to be forty meters high.

But at this moment, the height of the bamboo was already showing signs of exceeding the roof of the main hall, and the ghost-calling flag hanging on the top of the bamboo also rose more than twenty meters.

Looking at the past, the three of them even had to raise their heads to see the ghost-calling flag erected on the top of the bamboo.

But just like that, he raised his head.

"No, that's not right."

Li Leping's expression suddenly changed, as if he noticed something was wrong.

"Is there something wrong?"

As soon as he spoke like this, Jiang Hao became alert, but he didn't feel anything strange in his eyes, nor did he see anything strange happen.

"Have you ever felt that the moon in the sky seems a little bigger than before?" Li Leping's tone became deeper.

"Getting bigger?"

Jiang Hao continued to look upward, looking towards higher places.

Not a single star could be seen in the dark night sky, and the only thing that could be seen was a crescent moon.

This crescent moon accompanied those who entered the temple for many days, and also provided them with free light for many days.

Although this kind of light is not dazzling, in this dim place, even a ray of light is rare and valuable, let alone the moonlight which is more luxurious than the light.

The bright moonlight prevents people from getting lost in the darkness, and prevents evil spirits from not noticing when they walk in front of them.

Of course, the premise is that this ghost exists in reality.

But at this moment, following Li Leping's startling words, Jiang Hao opened his eyes wide and reacted suddenly.

"It seems that's true."

He looked at the moon in the sky and indeed felt that the crescent moon seemed to be gradually getting bigger at this time.

Raise your hand and put it on the moon.

The moon, which could be covered by just one hand, now seems to be larger than the palm of my hand.

The outrageous fact immediately made Jiang Hao shiver, and he felt uneasy in his heart.

The moon is getting bigger?

How could the moon get bigger?

Is it possible that the moon can still fall from the sky?

In other words, can the sky in this damn place really fall?

"The moon, the sky..."

The sudden and strange changes made Li Leping confused, but he also stayed awake in the confusion, and fell into deep thought at this moment.

"The moon cannot become bigger for no reason. Since this crescent moon can exist in this place, it is enough to show that the moon itself is also formed by supernatural beings. It is even possible that this crescent moon itself is a ghost."

Li Leping suddenly had such an incredible guess.

"It's just that we haven't had time to really investigate. In other words, no one would go to the sky to investigate the situation for no reason. Otherwise, if any taboos were violated or any terror was incurred, we would have to find a way to deal with it ourselves."

It seems that there has always been a dark situation happening around me.

Because this is a haunted place, the various procedures of the Dharma conference alone are enough to make people anxious. Who would have the thought to go to the sky to see what is going on with this moon?

Moreover, if you want to go to heaven and earth, the most common method is to use the ghost realm.

However, there are only a few ghost masters who own the ghost realm, and most of them died cleanly in the past few days. After the formal ceremony of inviting people to the hall on the fourth day, no one can use ghosts to control them.

Yu went to heaven to check it out, and even whether he could survive to the next day was a question.

What's more, even if you have the intention, you simply don't have the energy and time to investigate this kind of supernatural being that has never been exposed to danger.

After all, no one knows whether this kind of supernatural phenomena will cause problems due to your investigation.

What was originally intended to be a tentative investigation, but ended up being fatal was nothing short of self-defeating.

"What? The moon is a ghost?"

Jiang Hao couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this conjecture.

But when I thought about it carefully, I couldn't find any evidence to refute it.

At the same time, what confuses him even more is what does the moon that is gradually getting bigger or falling towards the ground mean?

You know, basically all the changes in this place don't happen for no reason.

Although all the things that have happened so far are very strange and terrifying, they can all be related to the folk water and land rituals, but there will be some differences in the actual implementation.

After all, no matter how well a folk Dharma gathering is organized, it is impossible for gods and ghosts to come to the venue in person.

However, the religious ceremony held in this ghost temple was actually "invited" by evil ghosts.

So, what does this sudden enlargement of the moon mean?

Among the eight days of the Dharma Assembly, are there any rituals related to the moon?

"Zhaitian."

While thinking, Li Leping first thought of this ceremony.

"Zhaitian?"

Jiang Hao's face changed slightly when he heard the name of this ceremony.

But soon he raised a new question: "But the meaning of Zhaitian is to politely invite the gods and Buddhas to come to the fasting banquet, and to thank the gods and Buddhas for their support of the Water and Land Dharma Assembly. Does this have anything to do with the moon?"

"The moon is not the key. The key is the meaning behind the ceremony, which is the so-called protection. Protection is the key to the fasting ceremony."

Li Leping squinted his eyes and murmured in a tone that seemed to be answering Jiang Hao, but in fact it was a bit like talking to himself.

Because Jiang Hao's doubts were actually his previous doubts, and what he said now was also answering his previous doubts.


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