Chapter 297 Idealistic Ghost
"Something is wrong. Twelve out of ten things are wrong."
Cao Yang looked at the two little ghosts that were crushed into meat patties on the ground, and instinctively felt something was wrong. A ghost that could not be affected by the blood lake could never be suppressed so easily by a human-pressing ghost.
"Walls have ears."
However, at this moment, the light in Cao Yang's eyes suddenly went out like a candle in the wind.
Apparently, he died just now.
After about three to five seconds, Cao Yang regained consciousness. At the same time, a body of Cao Yang appeared in reality. A ghost slave endured this mortal attack and fell out of the memory world.
"The ghost is outside my den of ghosts."
After withstanding an attack and locking down the source ghost's location, it was obviously not a loss for Cao Yang.
At this moment, Cao Yang observed the ghost from a special perspective. Like the little ghost who was crushed into a meat pie, the ghost was wearing tattered clothes, his body was covered with purple bruises, and his eyes revealed an inexplicable ferocity.
However, when Cao Yang covered it with the ghost cave again, the ghost disappeared again without leaving any trace, as if it had never appeared.
"I understand. Walls have ears. When there is an obstacle between humans and ghosts, ghosts will appear and kill people. The medium for ghosts to appear is walls, and not just walls in the literal sense. Ghost dens can also constitute obstacles like walls."
"So if you want to imprison this ghost, it is impossible for one person to do it under normal circumstances, because it is impossible for a ghost handler to open the ghost den and deal with ghosts outside the ghost den at the same time."
But Cao Yang is not an ordinary ghost rider, nor is he an ordinary alien. The real Cao Yang no longer exists in reality. In reality, he only dominates the body of the evil ghost in the form of consciousness.
The core is consciousness, not the body.
The ghost den still exists, but Cao Yang has left this body and discovered the existence of ghosts again from a God's perspective.
The ghost stood at the edge of the ghost den, staring at the body belonging to the ghost peddler with numb eyes.
Another Cao Yang appeared, the difference was that he was holding the human skin bag in his hand. The seal of the bag had been opened and he was about to put it on the ghost's head.
However, just when Cao Yang was about to succeed, another ghost appeared, and it appeared directly inside the human skin pocket and attacked Cao Yang.
The ghost slave suffered an attack and died instantly, which also meant that Cao Yang's operation had failed.
"Evil door."
Cao Yang frowned. Of course he was not dead. He had as many ghost slaves as he wanted, and they would not even bring any negative impact to himself. After the ghost slave died, he returned to the state of God's perspective again.
At this moment, he no longer held back, and the gray-white ghost den of memory spread out all over the place, covering the entire deserted village, and even the ghosts were not spared.
Memory replaces reality, and the memory world can also have an impact on reality. No one can escape.
"I dealt with you directly in the memory world."
But the reality made Cao Yang feel weird again. The appearance of the memory ghost den was like giving ghosts a shot of chicken blood. Ghosts appeared out of thin air one after another, rapidly dividing and multiplying like a virus.
In the gray world of memory, a heavy rain began to fall. The raindrops were turbid, cold, and uncomfortable. Not only that, water began to seep out from the ground, as if a dark river was about to appear.
Almost in the blink of an eye, a bottomless river emerged from the ground, and the still splitting ghost was instantly submerged and drowned.
After about a minute, everything returned to calm. The cold, deep lake water washed away everything, contaminated by the curse of the Ghost Lake. All the ghosts turned into a puddle of water and became part of the lake.
"No, the real ghost is still there." Cao Yang was a little annoyed. The degree of trouble of the "walls have ears" incident was beyond his imagination. The idealistic source ghost, the rapidly increasing number, and the suspected pattern of the sound meant that this incident was destined to be difficult to be completely handled.
"Sure enough, with idealism, the difficulty of handling supernatural events has skyrocketed. It's almost the same as being quiet."
"Drip-"
Cao Yang's satellite phone received a text message from Zhao Tong. The content of the message was very simple:
"Captain, the patterns of ghosts are human voices, and their numbers will increase rapidly. The ghost den cannot be isolated. Lin Ye and I are unable to handle it, so we are forced to seal it off."
This was the information Zhao Tong had, but he did not reveal it on the phone just now because he was afraid that the increasing number of ghosts would cause trouble for the captain.
"I see. However, they don't realize that this ghost is a spiritual being. Realistic means cannot have any effect on it."
"This kind of idealistic evil spirit cannot be completely dealt with. Blockade is the best option."
Thinking of this, Cao Yang no longer hesitated and turned around and left.
In Quancheng Building, Zhao Tong looked a little unnatural, as if he was worried about something.
"The incident of Walls Have Ears has been upgraded to A-level. The deserted village has been completely sealed off. Although I have already done some work, some practical measures still need to be put in place to avoid causing more casualties."
The satellite phone suddenly rang, and Zhao Tong shrank his head like a startled bird. It was a text message from Cao Yang, just some simple instructions.
"Fortunately, the captain is fine, otherwise I would be guilty of a serious crime."
Zhao Tong patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.
Cao Yang had already left Daji City, and his next stop was Donghai County, where the Quiet Incident had occurred. Although the county had been completely blocked by him, the Walls Have Ears incident had sounded the alarm for him, and he felt that he should go check it out before he could rest assured.
Donghai County has long been reduced to a dead silent county. The silent incidents remain unsolved at this time. Although it has been blocked for a long time, Cao Yang still found some traces of human activities.
“There really are people who are not afraid of death and have come to this haunted county.”
Cao Yang was not surprised by this situation. With so many people in the country, it is normal for some fools who are not afraid of death to emerge. Otherwise, do you think you are living in heaven?
The cold ghost wind instantly enveloped the county town, and Cao Yang used his own ghost den to conduct a preliminary screening.
soon.
Cao Yang locked onto a residential building that had some abnormalities.
The windows, balconies, and even the corridors of the buildings were crowded with people.
But these people were very strange. They stood there motionless, and they had all lost their eyes. There were only two empty eye sockets, and dark blood was still oozing out of the eye sockets.
In addition, these people also have no mouth and nose, and their facial features are incomplete. These missing facial features were not cut off abruptly, but they never grew at all.
“So many people actually returned to the county again, and were killed quietly.”
Cao Yang sighed. He felt sorry for these ordinary people who lost their lives, but he could do nothing about it, because he couldn't keep an eye on this county town all the time.
"No eyes, no mouth, no nose. If you can handle it, I really want to grab you and let Gu Li study you."
(End of this chapter)