The Ping An Building, which was broken into two parts, still has more than a dozen floors left on the ground, and there is some kind of weird supernatural power that is disturbing the remaining more than a dozen floors. It is impossible to peek into the bottom floor of the building, and one can only personally
Enter the building to investigate.
And this is undoubtedly extremely dangerous.
Because the terrifying oil painting was imprisoned in the Ping An Building, and the oil painting also contained ghosts and ghosts.
Even if you are the captain, you may die directly if you encounter one of the ghosts, let alone two ghosts at the same time.
"And that guy named Zhang Xianguang may also be here. He and I fought once through the media. He is a very scary existence. Even if the five of us join forces, we may not be safe."
While going downstairs, Yang Jian recounted the original danger. It was obvious that the confrontation left a deep impression on him, and he was extremely wary of the ghost controller named Zhang Xianguang.
"Whether it is an opponent or not, you will only know after touching it. At least we can't let them take the ghost paintings away now, otherwise once that guy named Zhang Xianguang tries to do something with the ghost paintings, we will be under even greater pressure.
" said Li Leping, who was walking at the end of the team.
"What you said makes sense. Everyone, please be prepared." Yang Jian said, preparing for the attack.
The five people walked along the stairs to the bottom of the building.
However, after only walking one level, everything around him became dim, as if all the light had been absorbed, and he could not see his fingers. Even if the bright sunlight above his head shone down, it was only shining down.
Just a little more than one layer.
Li Jun then released the will-o'-the-wisp.
Little green firelights dispelled the darkness. Although it was gloomy and weak, it illuminated the way ahead and prevented people from getting lost in the darkness.
"This kind of darkness is not normal. Ghost paintings should not have such darkness. It is more like the ghost realm of ghosts."
Yang Jian frowned, and as he was most familiar with the Gui Cha incident, he said, "I suspect that Gui Cha may have escaped from the ghost painting and been released."
"If that's the case, that would be terrible. Since Guizashi re-entered the ghost coffin, it is suspected that he has resumed his killing pattern and has developed some kind of more terrifying growth."
Li Leping recalled his experience at the experimental base. The ghosts who returned to the ghost coffins showed an extremely terrifying superimposed supernatural power. Countless ghost coffins appeared out of thin air, and each ghost coffin appeared in
Got a bad ghost.
However, even after growing to this extent, Oni Zai was still restrained by the Oni Paintings, and was confined within the Oni Paintings. The events caused by Oni Zai were temporarily contained.
"Although I was not involved in the ghost incident, I have read the relevant files and found that it was indeed an unsolvable S-level supernatural incident. Even ghost masters rely on ghost realms to escape. It is really a miracle that you survived.
Liu San exclaimed.
No matter how powerful the ghost controller is, it is impossible to control too many supernatural beings, so the ghost's killing patterns and unsolvable suppression really make anyone feel suffocating despair.
The most powerless thing is that the number of ghosts suppressed will continue to increase with the number of powerful ghosts it suppresses.
"The threat of ghosts is indeed huge, but its method of judging quantity seems to be easily exploited. Now that there are so many of us together, nothing will happen." Cao Yang said seriously.
Li Leping said: "Actually, if the ghosts really run out of the ghost painting, the first ones to have a headache will be those who invaded the Ping An Building. No matter how powerful the ghost controller is, it is impossible to easily solve these two S-class incidents."
"Liu San, it would be safer to send one of your paper figures to explore the way ahead first."
However, Yang Jian was not safe enough, so he decided to order Liu San to send a paper man down first to test the situation.
"good."
Liu San did not refuse. After all, if something happened, he would die.
No matter how precious the paper figure is, it is not as precious as the person himself.
Immediately.
A Liu San appeared at the crack in the building. This Liu San was a pure paper man. He did not choose to take the stairs, but jumped down towards the center of the building. After passing everyone's sight, he continued to fall rapidly until he finally disappeared.
In the deeper darkness.
There was no sound of landing, and Liu San's paper man seemed to be swallowed up by the darkness and disappeared completely.
"No sound?"
Cao Yang took a look, but could only see darkness like an abyss.
"No hurry, just wait." Liu San said calmly.
"We can't wait any longer. Our actions are too slow."
Li Jun was a little impatient. He was eager to understand the situation here and chose to speed up the downward progress.
"Walking fast may not be useful. If you are too reckless, you may easily get into trouble." Seeing this, Yang Jian advised,
Li Jun turned back and glanced at Yang Jian: "The five of us here don't need to be too cautious. I believe we can handle it if there is a situation. What's more, if so many captains can't jointly deal with it, then no matter how vigilant we are, we can't deal with it together."
It’s meaningless, don’t you think?”
Yang Jian thought for a moment and refused again: "What you said makes some sense. Since you want to take a risk, then act faster."
"well……"
Suddenly, someone sighed.
"Li Leping, do you have any questions?" Yang Jian looked at the stranger at the end of the team.
It makes sense to place him at the back. After all, Li Jun can only be responsible for lighting and exploring the way in front of the team, and ghost controllers like Li Leping are not suitable for walking in the middle of the team, because no one knows what will happen if they are not careful.
Turn your attention elsewhere. If you suddenly see such a strange ghost master walking silently in the middle of the team when you come back to your senses, you may be shocked.
"It's nothing. I thought you would give me a few words of advice, but since you plan to act recklessly, then go ahead. One person's recklessness is out of touch, and the recklessness of a group of people will be regarded as a group start." Li Leping said.
In fact, there is nothing wrong with what Li Jun said. At this moment, they have gathered the strongest forces in the country. If this is not enough to deal with the danger in the building, then there is no point in being cautious.
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The action sped up, and the five people quickly went deep into the floor below.
We didn’t encounter any dangers during this process, and we didn’t even see anything unusual. All we saw were normal items that had been left in the building, such as dusty tables, chairs, and withered green plants. Everything stayed in the building.
What it looks like when it's blocked.
Until I pass another floor.
Everyone saw a mutilated corpse.
No, that's not a corpse, it's Liu San's paper figurine.
The paper figure was broken into several pieces, shapeless, and became a pile of waste paper.
Liu San frowned: "My paper man suddenly lost contact here and was killed instantly."
He observed his surroundings.
Very clean, no traces left.
"Do you think this was killed by a ghost or a human?" Cao Yang stared at it.
Li Leping took a look at the situation on this floor: "It is impossible for Li Gui to kill people so cleanly. This place is too quiet and too clean, as if someone has deliberately erased the traces. Li Gui will not hide himself like this."
Yang Jian urged at this moment, stretched out his hand to grab, and found a golden hair-splitting spear in his hand: "Speed up, the killing of the paper man means that we have alerted the enemy."
At the same time, his ghost eyes opened, and the ghost realm spread, completely dispelling the surrounding darkness.
"The supernatural influence of ghost paintings is gathering." Yang Jian secretly thought something was wrong.
It is not good news that the ghost domain of the ghost eye can be freely released here. This means that the influence of the ghost paintings is disappearing, and the supernatural power of the ghost cannot be easily dissipated. This phenomenon only occurs when the ghost is being suppressed.
.
immediately.
Realizing the urgency of the situation, Yang Jian enveloped everyone with red light, covering it layer by layer.
The red light is like an elevator descending rapidly in the darkness.
But.
When it reached the seventh floor, the red light suddenly flashed a few times and then dissipated.
The ghost eyes failed due to some kind of supernatural interference, and the ghost realm could no longer be maintained.
"The ghost paintings are on this floor." Yang Jian said immediately.
The only supernatural being that can directly disable ghost eyes like this is ghost paintings.
Hearing this, Li Jun decisively took over Yang Jian's work. Little fires burned around him. The fires gradually grew larger as they burned, forming balls of fire that floated in the air.
The will-o'-the-wisps that are not affected by the ghost paintings emit green light, dispelling the darkness and illuminating the place.
However, the moment the fire lit up.
In the middle of the illuminated floor, a huge oil painting stood there.
The oil painting depicts a woman wearing a red dress. The woman's figure is blurred, but her white hands are particularly clear, as if she were real.
This oil painting was originally hidden in the darkness, but was only illuminated by the light of the will-o'-the-wisp.
The first time he saw the ghost painting, Yang Jian immediately closed his ghost eyes and did not dare to peep.
"Don't look at that painting randomly. The killing pattern of ghost paintings is memory. Once you recall the appearance of a ghost painting, you will be targeted by the ghost in the ghost painting." Yang Jian reminded in a suppressed voice.
"So that's it, then there's nothing to worry about."
When others withdrew their gaze and did not dare to continue to peek, Li Leping boldly walked out and came to the front of the team.
The ability of forgetting ghosts perfectly restrains the supernatural power of ghost paintings. Once someone triggers the killing pattern of ghost paintings, he can immediately make them forget the appearance of ghost paintings and directly avoid the attacks of ghost paintings.
"Who's there?"
Suddenly, Li Jun, who could ignore the influence of ghost paintings, shouted in a low voice, seeming to notice something.
That's behind the ghost painting.
A strange darkness lingered there, unable to be dispelled by will-o'-the-wisps.
Logically speaking, there should not be a dark area in front of the will-o'-the-wisp or behind the ghost painting.
Obviously, this darkness does not belong to ghost paintings, but another kind of supernatural power.
And in the darkness that the will-o'-the-wisps couldn't affect, several unknown figures vaguely emerged. They hid in it, using the ghost paintings as a dividing line, and confronted the captains who came here.
"Come so soon? But it doesn't matter, we are taking this painting away."
A low, hoarse voice came from the darkness, and then a cold, stiff hand stretched out and placed it on the frame of the ghost painting.
"Pretending to be courting death."
Yang Jian shouted low and threw a cracked spear at a figure in the darkness, trying to nail him to death.
But the next moment.
"clang!"
A sound of metal collision echoed, and then the thrown spear was bounced away by some force and fell to the side.
In the darkness, a rusty, old-style sword loomed.
"Zhang Xianguang? It's really you."
Yang Jian squinted his eyes slightly and stared at the big knife. He didn't expect the other party to react so quickly.
At the same time, a vague figure in the darkness tried to get close to the spear that fell aside, trying to take it away.
"Don't touch it, there's a curse on it."
A slightly older voice stopped the man from touching Yang Jian's weapon.
"This voice is...Chen Qiaoyang?"
Yang Jian's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Did Chen Qiaoyang and Zhang Xianguang, two guys from the Republic of China, join forces?"
Li Jun, who had also had conflicts with Chen Qiaoyang and even suffered a loss, looked frozen.
"Do it."
Cao Yang also launched an attack at this moment.
The sinister wind carrying the strong smell of corpses blew up, and at the same time, his body bent slightly downward, making him shorter than the person behind the ghost painting.
This is the law of killing where ghosts dominate people.
You must be shorter than the opponent so that the evil ghost can press on the opponent.
Immediately, a figure in the darkness staggered, as if about to fall.
The confrontation had begun. Li Leping put on his hood silently, and his figure quietly disappeared from everyone's sight. At the same time, he became completely invisible and was forgotten by everyone.
"Don't be obsessed with fighting. Now is not the time to fight. The goal has been achieved. It's time to leave."
A cold voice sounded and gave the order.
The ghost painting was caught in the darkness, and the person who took the ghost painting began to retreat quickly, trying to leave here.
"Leave it to me."
Li Jun shouted loudly and rushed forward, the will-o'-the-wisp burning fiercely, intending to desperately try to keep the enemy alive.
He would never allow the ghost paintings to be taken away, otherwise many people would probably die.
But just as the flames spread over.
As if driven by some force, a strange dead body walked out of the darkness and blocked the will-o'-the-wisp.
The corpse was burning all over, but it still stood there indifferently, allowing the will-o'-the-wisp to erode, but it also prevented the will-o'-the-wisp from further igniting the darkness behind the ghost.
"Chen Qiao Yang!"
Li Jun roared angrily and saw whose method this was.
"Bite him to death."
Seeing that Coffin Nail's attack was stopped, Yang Jian decisively released the terrifying vicious dog.
"Woof!"
In the darkness, a huge vicious dog suddenly jumped out of the water, and then pounced on the location of Chen Qiao Sheep.
Immediately afterwards, the vicious dog disappeared and began to directly invade someone's mind.
There was a bit of surprise in that cold voice, as if he knew Yang Jian's father and knew the dangers of ghost dreams.
Suddenly.
The darkness retreats and is about to leave quickly with the people and ghost paintings hidden in it.
That is at this time.
Wearing a hood, Li Leping, who had disappeared from everyone's eyes and been forgotten, took action.
After quietly touching the edge of the darkness, he stretched out a blue-skinned hand, reached into the darkness, and grabbed the person closest to him.
The sleepwalking ghost, the ghost looking for someone, and the killing pattern of green and yellow paint were triggered at the same time.
Immediately.
Without even a chance to resist, the unlucky guy caught by Li Leping was instantly killed. His body became cold and began to rot rapidly. Even his skin became sallow and thin, exuding a faint smell of paint.