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Chapter 1277 Collision before painting

Although the Ping An Building was broken into two pieces, the remaining buildings are still more than ten stories high, and the remaining ten stories are still covered by supernatural powers, so they cannot be easily peeped, and can only be inspected in person.

But taking one's own risk is a big risk.

The ghost in the Ping An Building is the terrifying ghost painting, and there are ghosts lingering in the ghost painting.

Any Specter may die here, even if it is the captain.

More importantly, there seem to be unfamiliar ghost riders hiding in the current Ping An Building. They seem to be drawn for ghosts, and they are probably related to Zhang Xianguang, and even Zhang Xianguang himself is here.

"If Zhang Xianguang is also here, even if the captain joins forces, it may not be safe. He and I have played against each other through the media, which is a very scary existence."

At this moment, Yang Jian was secretly vigilant in his heart.

But right now, he and Li Jun, Li Leping, Liu San, and Cao Yang joined forces just in case.

Go down the collapsed floor.

Just walking one floor, everything around becomes dim, as if all the light has been absorbed, I can't see my fingers, even if the bright sun above my head shines down, it's just a look down. Just a little more layers.

But soon.

A little green fire appeared in the mid-air around him.

This fire can dispel darkness and bring light. Although this light is very gloomy, it can illuminate the surrounding roads, so that people will not get lost in this darkness.

Everyone understands that this is Li Jun's ghost fire, he is dispelling the darkness and lighting the way forward.

However, the fire was very weak, and it could barely provide some light source.

"This kind of darkness is abnormal, like a ghost realm."

Yang Jian frowned: "I have some doubts that the ghost messenger may have been released from the ghost painting. If this is the case, the suppression of the ghost messenger quota is probably to an unimaginable level, and the time has passed for so long. , its killing pattern has mostly recovered."

He used to mislead the ghosts for a short time by modifying his memory, causing the ghosts to have a logical conflict, mistaking his own suppression quota as 0. In this way, the ghosts are abolished. It can only kill ordinary people and cannot attack ghost riders. , it can even interrupt its growth, so that the number of ghosts to suppress the ghosts will always be stuck at the number of 9.

And the ghosts are limited to ghost paintings. There are no ordinary people in ghost paintings, which means that this s-level supernatural event has been solved perfectly.

But the ghosts stayed in the ghost painting for so long, he wasn't sure whether the logic conflict set by Yang Jian was covered by other supernatural beings.

If the ghost mess is really and gets rid of the logical conflict created by Yang Jian, then the ghost mess now will be very scary.

"I have seen the files of the ghost incident, and it is indeed an unsolvable S-level supernatural event. Although I did not participate in it at the time, this supernatural event is the most terrifying existence of all supernatural events I have ever encountered. The base was attacked by ghosts, it's really a miracle that you survived, Yang Jian."

Liu San was amazed.

The suffocating law of the ghost messenger is really suffocating, and the inexorable suppression is even more hopeless.

The most terrifying thing is that the number of ghosts suppressed by ghosts will continue to increase.

"The threat of ghosts is indeed huge, but now we know the killing rules of ghosts, as long as they get together, nothing will happen."

Cao Yang said seriously: "I just don't know how many ghosts are being suppressed now, and whether there are any new changes."

Li Keping said at this moment: "It's really a ghost. It's the people who invaded the Ping An Building who should have the headache."

"Liu San, you asked a paper man to explore the way."

Yang Jian felt that it was not safe enough to stay together, and asked Liu San to send a paper figurine down to test the situation first.

"it is good."

Liu San did not refuse, and soon, another Liu San appeared on the collapsed roof. This Liu San was a pure paper figurine. It jumped straight down and jumped off the roof.

The paper figurine quickly fell, quickly surpassing the floor where Yang Jian and the others were, and then disappeared into the darkness downstairs.

After falling for a long time, there was no sound of landing.

Liu San's paper figurine seemed to be engulfed by the darkness like this, and no movement came out.

"It doesn't seem to have any effect." Cao Yang took a look.

"No hurry, you have to wait." Liu San said.

"Accelerate a little bit, our speed is too slow."

Li Jun was a little impatient. He was eager to understand the situation here, so he quickened his pace.

Yang Jian said, "Walking fast is not necessarily useful. If you are too reckless, it will easily cause trouble."

"There are five of us here, and there are several captains outside. There is no need to be too cautious. I believe that we can deal with the situation. If so many captains can't work together to deal with it, then there is no point in being vigilant. You are right. wrong?"

Li Jun said, and glanced at Yang Jian.

"What you said also makes some sense. Since you want to take a risk, act quickly."

Yang Jian thought about it for a while, but did not refuse.

What Li Jun said was indeed correct.

There are eleven captains inside and outside the Ping An Building. If they can't deal with it, then it's useless to be cautious.

Immediately.

Action hastened.

The five people kept going deep into the floor below.

The floors passing by were not dangerous, and I didn't even see anything unusual, and there were no corpses on the floors. They were all normal items, such as dusty tables, withered green plants, broken glass... ..everything is the same as it was when the Ping An Building was blocked.

"It doesn't even leave footprints, it's very wrong." Yang Jian frowned.

His ghost eyes can see clearly despite the influence of darkness.

If someone walked on the dusty ground, they would definitely leave clear footprints, but I didn't see any footprints of a living person along the way.

And this Ping An Building was indeed invaded.

The only explanation is that the other party has always been in a ghost realm, so he did not leave footprints. Of course, it does not rule out that the other party knew about Yang Jian's killing method and deliberately avoided leaving footprints.

Continue downstairs.

After another floor.

At this time, the situation was discovered.

At the entrance of the corridor, everyone saw a broken corpse, no, it wasn't a corpse, it was Liu San's paper figurine.

The paper figurine shattered into several pieces, lost its shape, completely lost its spirituality, and became a pile of waste paper.

"My paper figurine was attacked here and died." Liu San frowned.

He looked around.

Very clean.

No trace was left.

"Do you think it was killed by a ghost or by a human?" Cao Yang stared at it.

Yang Jian glanced at it: "This paper figurine was killed by someone, not by a ghost, the surrounding is too clean, as if all traces of hands have been deliberately erased, a ghost would not do this kind of behavior. ."

"Hurry up, if the paper figurine is killed, it means that we've already been shocked."

If he wants to catch the opponent by surprise, he must seize the opportunity.

Although this place is dark and full of danger, the other party is also facing this problem.

"Follow me, don't stop."

At this moment, Yang Jian stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a long spear with golden hair was already in his hand.

His ghost eyes opened, and the ghost realm spread, completely dispelling the surrounding darkness.

However, the scope of the ghost domain is very limited, it is only the area of ​​​​one floor, and it is difficult to spread further down.

"The supernatural influence of ghost paintings is rapidly decreasing." Yang Jian froze in his heart.

He began to have a bad premonition.

immediately.

The red light enveloped several people and began to invade the past layer by layer.

The eleventh floor, the tenth floor, the ninth floor, the eighth floor...

The red light was like an elevator descending rapidly in the dark.

soon.

When reaching the seventh floor, the red light suddenly flickered a few times, and then suddenly went out.

The ghost realm was abruptly interfered by some kind of supernatural force and could not be used directly.

"The ghost painting is on this floor." Yang Jian's low voice sounded.

The only supernatural power that can make his ghost eyes directly ineffective is ghost painting.

"I understand."

Before Li Jun could finish his words, a light of fire appeared around him immediately, and then the fire gradually became larger and turned into **** of fire floating in the air. The fire ball radiated green light, both illuminating the floor. There is lighting up everything here and dispelling the darkness here.

He is also very decisive, he wants a fire to burn first.

Anyway, there are no ordinary people here, there are only ghosts and enemies, he doesn't need any scruples.

The fire was lit.

In the middle of the empty floor, a huge oil painting stood on the ground.

On the oil painting was a woman in a red dress. The figure of the woman was blurred, except for the pair of white hands that were exceptionally clear, as if they had really been stretched out from the painting.

This oil painting was originally hidden in the darkness, but it was illuminated by the fire of the ghost fire.

Yang Jian just glanced at it, and the ghost eyes closed immediately, not daring to peep.

This is not a derivative painting, it is the source of the real ghost painting.

"Don't look at that painting. The killing rule of ghost painting is memory. Once you see it, don't recall the ghost painting in your mind, or you will be stared at by the ghost painting." He reminded in a pressing voice. .

Cao Yang froze in his heart, and immediately withdrew his gaze. He only looked at a corner of the ghost painting and did not dare to peep at the whole picture.

Li Jun also immediately blocked the ghost fire in front of the ghost screen, hindering everyone's peeping, and avoiding triggering the law of killing.

"It turns out to be like this, no wonder you want me to act together, it turns out to be the reason." Li Leping said expressionlessly.

He has mastered the forgotten ghost and can forget other people's memories. Once the captain triggers the ghost painting's killing rule, he can immediately make him forget the ghost painting and avoid being targeted by the ghost.

"Who's there."

Suddenly, when Li Jun drank, he noticed something.

There was darkness behind the ghost painting, and even the ghost fire couldn't fully illuminate it, but the ghost fire blocking the ghost painting still showed a few blurry figures, and they hid there with the ghost painting as the border, and they and Yang The others are not far apart.

"You are late, we are going to take this painting away."

A low and hoarse voice sounded, and a cold and stiff palm stretched out from the blurred light and placed it on the frame of the ghost painting.

"Pretend, court death." Yang Jian drank coldly.

Almost as soon as he opened his mouth, a cracked spear whistled and flew out.

With the ghost painting in front of him, he couldn't use the ghost realm. Even so, he had to throw the spear and try to nail a person to death.

But the next moment.

A metal collision sounded, and the thrown spear was thrown out and fell to the side.

In the darkness, a rusted, old-fashioned broadsword loomed.

"Zhang Xianguang? Sure enough, it's you."

Yang Jian squinted slightly, staring at the big knife.

At the same time, a vague figure behind the ghost painting tried to approach the long spear that had fallen to the side, trying to take it away.

"Don't touch it, that thing has a curse on it, this guy is smart, he is deliberately tempting us."

A slightly old voice stopped the man from touching Yang Jian's weapon.

"This voice is... Chen Qiaoyang?" Yang Jian's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Do it." Cao Yang also drank at this moment.

The surrounding wind blew up, carrying a strong corpse stench, and the ghost fire was swaying and swaying constantly. At the same time, his body was slightly bent down, and he was a little shorter than the person behind the ghost painting.

This is ghosts pressing people.

You have to be a little shorter than the other party to be able to press on the other party.

Puff!

A figure staggered suddenly and almost fell over.

Li Le Ping was expressionless, he turned aside, and then walked towards the group of people. He was ignored, had no sense of existence, and was forgotten by everyone.

"It's not the time to fight yet, our goal has been achieved, it's time to go." An indifferent voice sounded, giving an order.

The ghost painting was picked up, and several vague figures quickly retreated.

"Leave me."

Li Jun shouted loudly, he rushed up, and the fire was burning to engulf everything in front of him~www.readwn.com~ He had to work hard to leave the enemy behind.

If the ghost paintings are taken away by these people, the consequences will be unimaginable.

But the next moment.

A strange corpse came out of the darkness, it blocked the ghost fire, and its whole body was burning, but it remained indifferent.

This is a certain Specter, driven by someone, and it is not for counterattack, but to resist Li Jun's attack.

"Chen Qiaoyang, it really is you." Li Jun said angrily.

There is no doubt that this means of driving the Specter is the person that Dadong City met back then.

"Bite him to death."

Yang Jian's voice with killing intent sounded, and the roar of a vicious dog echoed in the darkness.

A huge vicious dog rushed over and rushed towards Chen Qiaoyang's location.

next moment.

The vicious dog disappeared, and it invaded someone's mind.

"Ghost dream? Don't delay, withdraw immediately." That icy voice was a little surprised.

The surrounding darkness was rewinding, and the figures and ghost paintings hidden in it quickly disappeared together.

Just at this time.

The forgotten Li Leping took action.

A wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a hand reached into the darkness and caught someone who was moving slowly.

At this moment, the law of mortal murder is triggered.

"What? Who is this person?" Someone in the darkness made a surprised voice.

But then, a person was forcibly pulled out of the darkness and fell to the ground.