"That guy is Du Yuesheng?"
The young-looking Zhang Daoling withdrew his gaze from the city. At this moment, he began to look squarely at the people and ghosts he wanted to kill next.
"Is this guy still alive? Oh, no, this guy is not considered alive, ghost slave?" Zhang Daoling touched his chin with some surprise in his eyes.
The middle-aged man felt a little headache looking at those famous old guys.
"That kid is capable of causing trouble."
The middle-aged man sighed, knowing that he could not avoid this matter today.
Soon his expression calmed down.
He is not afraid of not being a real antique.
What he fears is the use of all supernatural antiques instead of the current antiques.
He was certain that Yu Zhile could not reproduce all the supernatural powers of these old antiques.
This was inevitable, he could not have seen these people in their heyday.
Not even his grandfather Yu Qianliu.
Besides, he was just afraid, not afraid.
The middle-aged man exhaled, and the breath on his body suddenly became cold.
Darkness appeared next to the middle-aged man, and a tall man with a stooped figure, holding a rabbit doll in his hand, like the god of death appeared next to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man's expression began to become lifeless, and his figure slowly disappeared.
The person holding the rabbit doll suddenly turned his eyes and stared directly at several old antiques in the distance.
"Oh, a complete ghost that completes the puzzle." Zhang Daoling licked his lips.
Zhang Dong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked up at this tall ghost. This was the ghost who turned this Du man into a ghost slave.
Luo Qian's feet began to squirm, and graves appeared around Luo Qian.
Meng Xiaodong disappeared, and the rag dolls quietly crawled out of the wooden basket.
A lantern appeared in Yu Qianliu's hand, with a red light flashing inside.
A middle-aged man holding a long sword appeared next to Li Zhiwei.
Mr. Qin didn't move, just watched quietly.
Li Qingzhi held the hatchet, and the shadow under his feet swayed slightly.
The three-party melee between Ghost Lake, the old blind man, and the old antique in his memory began.
Meng Xiaodong, who came from the outside world, looked at this scene, which was not inferior to the external battles during the Republic of China, with a look of reminiscence in his eyes.
In the ghostly cave of the ghost painting, the last Yu Zhile died in his own hands. Yu Zhile, who survived to the end, raised his head and looked outside the city. His expression was lifeless and expressionless, no different from a fierce ghost.
"It's still too weak. Ghost Lake is still too weak. If it were stronger, I might be able to reproduce the abilities of these old antiques in my memory."
At this moment, Yu Zhile can be regarded as a ghost.
He just needs to wait until this is over and he can start to become a fierce ghost.
Yu Zhile threw away the knife in his hand. He knew very well that in the confrontation between the old blind man and Zhang Dong, the old blind man would probably win.
After all, not all those antiques are real.
What is always false here is only true outside.
The ghost paintings were not put away. He raised his head and looked around. With Yu Zhile being the only one left, the weirdness in the city was turning towards the ghosts.
There are only a few living people with this memory.
At the top of the city, Yu Zhile appeared here. He took a look at the situation outside the city. It was very tragic.
The tall evil ghost was crawling with countless wooden dolls, but it dragged the dolls indifferently and grabbed the machete that Li Qingzhi slashed at them.
It was obviously a sword from a long distance, but the tall and fierce ghost ignored the space and grabbed Li Qingzhi's sword.
Li Qingzhi frowned slightly, and the shadow under his feet stood up strangely.
He stretched out his hand to grab the tall ghost's arm. Yu Zhile knew the murderous pattern of this ghost very well. The headless ghost in Yang Jian was the shadow under Li Qingzhi's feet.
If caught, this tall and powerful ghost hand may be gone.
Yu Zhile watched.
The ghost stood up, but Li Qingzhi's body suddenly floated, as if being picked up by a hand.
Stab~!
Li Qingzhi's body was directly torn in half, and no blood flowed out.
Seeing Li Qingzhi's fate, Yu Zhile glanced at Mr. Qin, only to find that Mr. Qin's eyes were closed tightly and his expression was a little ferocious.
Seeing this scene, Yu Zhile looked up at the tall ghost. On its shoulder, he saw a black cat licking its fur.
Seemingly disturbed by Yu Zhile's gaze, the black cat paused in its licking action, then raised its head and looked at Yu Zhile, its green eyes twinkling slightly.
"Nine Dreams Ghost Cat..." Yu Zhile called out the code name of this cat. It is a cat that has lived from the Republic of China to the present. It is an alien species, but it has been split into some supernatural beings.
Mr. Qin finally had no choice.
Zhang Daoling, Yu Qianliu, and Li Zhiwei did not confront the tall and powerful ghost. They faced Ghost Lake.
At this moment, the sky was covered with a large amount of blood, and the ghost lake was reflected in blood red.
There is a looming bride in the depths of the ghost lake, rising and falling there.
The target of the three seems to be the bride.
"It's almost out, I can start."
Zhang Dong and the others fought very casually. There were too many supernatural beings in this wasteland.
The scene is not too gorgeous, there is nothing to describe, the confrontation is silent, and the confrontation between ghost masters is basically like this.
Of course Ye Zhen is an exception.
The confrontation between the top ghost masters always piles up terrifying supernatural beings to kill each other in an instant.
There is no temptation at all in front of these people.
Meng Xiaodong from the outside world is always paying attention to the battlefield and Yu Zhile.
Yu Zhile didn't care about this. Except for her, everyone else here could be considered a part of him.
Returning to Guixiao, Yu Zhile stretched out his hand and looked at the empty space in front of him with dead eyes.
Sometimes your imagination is as terrifying as your creativity.
Then, a dark coffin slowly appeared.
The coffin opened inexplicably the moment it appeared.
A middle-aged man with a lifeless expression stood up from the coffin.
This is a ghost, codenamed Ghost Cha.
A ghost created by him using ghosts to deceive people.
The ghost mission came out of the coffin and walked straight towards the grotesque creatures that had been transformed into ghosts, and soon disappeared into the city.
Yu Zhile casually threw the coffin left here somewhere in the city.
Immediately afterwards, he once again used the ability of ghosts to deceive people.
A young man wearing a shroud, covered in black and blue, and with dark eyes slowly appeared.
Starving ghosts were created.
The starving ghost looked similar to Yu Zhile. It had a lifeless expression, ignored Yu Zhile, and began to eat ghosts in the city.
Two unsolvable ghosts appeared in this city shrouded in ghost paintings.
They started to grow.
Yu Zhile lowered his head slightly, recalling the evil ghost in his mind.
There are many people in the memory, and there are many people in the memory of these people.
As he continued to explore, his memory inevitably increased.
To an outrageous extent.
He knew a lot of secrets and saw a lot of ghosts.
As a result, all the evil ghosts he had seen began to appear around him.
There is the Ghost Eye Lord and the Knocking Ghost that Yang Jian has seen.
There are all the evil ghosts that He Yin'er has ever seen.
There are also fierce ghosts that Ye Zhen has seen...
There are more and more evil ghosts, and soon the place can no longer be crowded.
Ghost Lake, Ghost Bride, Lord of Ghost Eyes, Starving Ghost, Ghost Chaos, Huai Village Ghost, Li Qingzhi’s Ghost, Knocking Ghost...
Many evil ghosts appear in ghost paintings.
Yu Zhile looked condescendingly at the ghosts circulating in the city, watching the ghosts being divided and eaten by ghosts and starving ghosts. He just watched, watching the hungry ghosts and ghosts growing into Wujie step by step. .
He was able to do this not because the deceitful ghost was very scary, but because he made up a murder pattern for Ghost Lake, a murder pattern that could reflect the evil ghosts he had seen in his memory into reality.
Yu Zhile, who has countless memories, has seen countless ghosts.
In less than a moment, the terror of the starving ghosts and ghosts surpassed that of the ghost lake, and it is still going on.
The ghost lake sank a large number of evil ghosts into the lake, and the superposition of countless killing patterns actually gave the ghost lake some wisdom.
The ghosts avoided the ghost lake, but the starving ghosts did not.
It walked straight towards the ghost lake, menacingly, and then the starving ghost was submerged.
The ghost lake possesses the ability of starving ghosts, so a terrifying scene occurs, and all the ghosts in the ghost lake are digested.
The horror level of the ghost lake began to change qualitatively.
The repeated murderous ghosts actually started to overlap.
Yu Zhile frowned slightly.
The starving ghost was eaten, and Guihu ate the starving ghost the moment he learned the starving ghost's ability.
Looking at Gui Hu, who was becoming more and more wise, Yu Zhile tilted his head slightly.
The ghost messenger found the ghost bride, and as expected, the two ghosts were in a stalemate.
Then they were gone.
The ghost lake flooded the city.
"Madman! Madman! Yu Zhile! Aren't you afraid that the falsehood will become reality and backfire on everyone in the end?"
Meng Xiaodong appeared next to Yu Zhile with a frightened expression, and the ghost painting was forcibly torn open.
Zhang Dong, Yu Qianliu, Li Zhiwei, Zhang Daoling, Luo Qian, and even the old blind man all came, and they stopped fighting at this moment.
They looked at the ghost lake that was flooding the city and quickly eating ghosts with ugly expressions. They also saw the look in the eyes of the woman in white becoming more and more intelligent.
Now the ghost's supernatural powers have surpassed Zhang Dong's.
Now the ghost's supernatural power is false, but this falseness is real here. They all know that they are only in Yu Zhile's memory.
Except for Meng Xiaodong and the old blind man, everyone here is a memory.
"Yu Zhile, would you rather drag me to death than fulfill my wish?" The tall and powerful ghost spoke hoarsely, staring at Yu Zhile.
The supernatural power in the ghost lake is still increasing. They even felt their own supernatural powers in the ghost lake, everyone present!
"Grandson, be good, let's not be so extreme. Du Yuesheng and us old guys can kill us, so we don't need to be so ruthless."
"Although it is in the memory, as long as you don't go out, it will be fake. It can be fake and become real." Yu Qianliu was a little anxious. His grandson must have played too much.
The ghost lake has eaten all the ghosts, and has the abilities and terror of all ghosts, and it is still superimposed.
Zhang Dong, Meng Xiaodong, Yu Qianliu, Li Zhiwei, Luo Qian, Li Qingzhi, Mr. Qin, the old blind man, Zhang Daoling, the starving ghost, the ghost boss, the master of ghost eyes, the knocker, the ghost bride, Wang Chaling Ghosts, the ghosts on He Yin'er... and other scary ghosts.
All the evil ghosts Yu Zhile knew, met, and saw were all eaten up by the ghost lake.
The current ghost lake is a well-deserved unsolvable level ghost.
The current ghost lake is no longer something they can handle.
Yu Zhile looked at the woman whose expression had stabilized and was standing on the ghost lake in white clothes swaying with the red lake water.
She was looking at herself too.
"Tell me, who am I?" The woman in white spoke, her voice cold.
The expressions of the old antiques suddenly changed, and the black cats on the shoulders of the tall ghost suddenly became furry.
Everyone stared at Yu Zhile.
Meng Xiaodong wanted to leave. She wanted to go out and tell Zhang Dong directly, asking him to stop Yu Zhile from becoming an alien.
"What do you think?" Yu Zhile asked expressionlessly.
The woman in white was silent for a while, seeming to be thinking, and then said after thinking for a while, "My name can be... Yu Zhile."
After hearing the woman's words, everyone's expressions became extremely strange.
Yu Zhile nodded, "Okay."
Meng Xiaodong looked horrified and was ready to run away, but the next moment, the sky and the earth went dark, and the woman in white appeared next to Meng Xiaodong and Gao Da Ligui.
In the memory, Zhang Dong and others were directly swallowed by the ghost lake.
There is no ability to resist at all.
The old blind man also wanted to leave, but was unable to move.
The woman in white held Meng Xiaodong's shoulders.
Meng Xiaodong's face turned ugly, "You... your target was me from the beginning?"
"Yes, I've fallen in love with your supernatural invasion, but I can't eat it, but it can. The supernatural is false, but it is real here. Use the reality here to invade the reality outside, and replace you in the past and present. It can just get out of here.”
"When it comes out, it will be directly alien, because it itself relies on the wisdom born from the supernatural, and it is the wisdom accumulated entirely by the degree of terror."
"In addition, the killing pattern it now has is false outside, but again, it is true here. This means that it can replace you with the killing pattern, and then slowly replace it with your supernatural power. To the outside world it would be false supernatural.”
"As long as it can get out, its lost killing habits will slowly recover. Don't worry, Zhang Dong and the others will definitely not be able to find it, because it is Meng Xiaodong who has inherited your memory."
Listening to Yu Zhile's explanation, Meng Xiaodong looked gloomy, "Why are you doing this?"
Yu Zhile's face was expressionless. The ghost lake had begun to invade the old blind man. It was easiest for the old blind man to deal with it. He brought everything in, so he had to abide by the rules here. In addition, he had his own supernatural powers. The ghosts It is even easier for the lake to deal with him.
His memory can actually be regarded as a strange and supernatural place.
"Have you ever heard of Naihe Bridge?" Yu Zhile looked down at the frightened Meng Xiaodong. Old Antique was still afraid. In this memory, his emotions would be amplified, but he would not.
"You!" Meng Xiaodong seemed to have thought of something, and his pupils shrank.
"It seems that you have already thought about it. There is a shortage of soup seller on Naihe Bridge, and you are a perfect fit."
"You can tell me that when I die, can you take away my ghost?" Meng Xiaodong stared at Yu Zhile.
"It's too troublesome, I don't like it." Yu Zhile's cold words fell on Meng Xiaodong's ears.
The woman in white glanced at the sky, "One Qi transforms into three pure things..."
This was a murmur, and then the body of the woman in white merged into Meng Xiaodong's body. Following the movements of the woman in white, the old Meng Xiaodong's figure began to change, and he turned into the woman in white in the blink of an eye.
"Reverse the invasion, completely replace it, and slowly replenish the supernatural power to yourself. You will be troubled outside." Yu Zhile lowered his head slightly and said.
The woman in white nodded, and her figure slowly disappeared.
The old blind man looked at the disappearing woman in white and burst out laughing, "Hahaha, Zhang Dong and the others are blind and let such a thing live. They will regret it, for sure!"
The tall and fierce ghost was gradually turning into a woman in white. He was still laughing, but gradually his laughter disappeared.
The tall and fierce ghost also turned into a woman in white.
Yu Zhile looked down at the city submerged by the lake.
His method of dealing with Meng Xiaodong was just like Yang Jian's method of using a ghost boy to eat Meng Xiaodong's clone.
He slowly invaded and replaced the false ghost lake, and finally became Meng Xiaodong, but the core is the ghost lake with Yu Zhile's memory, a ghost lake that was completely filled with false supernatural beings and gave birth to Yu Zhile's consciousness.
"I'm not used to the appearance of women." The woman in white looked at her body.
"Who cares?" Yu Zhile asked.
"No one cares. I'm gone. I will soon replace the old blind man and break away from my status as a ghost slave." The woman in white said.
Yu Zhile said nothing, and the woman in white disappeared.
The woman left, but the lake that flooded the city did not disappear.
The source of the ghost lake outside the city came out of the lake, and the ghost bride stood at the gate of the city.
Yu Zhile turned his head and glanced at the city gate, stretched out his hand and took out two letters, one red and one black.
He looked at the two letters and opened them. Two yellowed pieces of paper were floating in the air.
A small red pen appeared in Yu Zhile's hand.
He did not hesitate and wrote three words at the end of both letters.
Yu Zhile.
The moment he finished writing the name, two figures, one red and one white, appeared beside him, standing quietly behind him.
Yu Zhile didn't pay attention to the two ghosts behind him. He reached out and placed the two pieces of paper with his name on the hands of the two ghosts.
The moment the letter touched the two ghosts, it merged into their bodies.
After doing all this, Yu Zhile closed his eyes slightly, and his hands were held by two ghosts.
In front of him appeared a painting, a mirror, and two lit candles, and behind him was a red cupboard.
The world darkened at this moment, swallowing up all existence.
He officially started turning into a ghost.
In fact, he was only targeting the old blind man Du Yuesheng at the beginning, but he didn't expect that Zhang Dong and others had to end up because of what he did in order to get rid of his identity as a ghost slave.
With the appearance of Meng Xiaodong and the invasion into his memory, he decided to deal with Meng Xiaodong as well.
The old antique in this memory attracted the attention of the old blind man and Meng Xiaodong. In addition, the way he became an alien was rather weird, so Meng Xiaodong did not notice his purpose.
This led to the success of his plan.
It was an unexpected surprise.
No matter how false the supernatural is, it is real here. This is the truth of this memory.
No matter how false people are, they are real here, and they will even be resurrected if they leave.
This is the ability of the ghost coffin. He can be sure that no one knows the true ability of this coffin.
This coffin is of the same type as a ghost mirror.
Lin Ying, the evil-faced embroidered ghost, might want to use this thing to come back to life. Unfortunately, he doesn't have a ghost who can suppress the ghost coffin, and he doesn't understand this coffin.
The ghost coffin began to give birth to Yu Zhile, giving birth to this ghost named Yu Zhile.
Outside the coffin, inside the ghost painting, Zhang Dong's eyes suddenly became a little gloomy as he was waiting for the result. He looked at Meng Xiaodong sitting on the street, feeling a little sad and sad in his heart.
All kinds of emotions made Zhang Dong feel a little uncomfortable. He sighed inwardly and finally turned into three words, "I'm sorry."
(End of chapter)
