Chapter 332 Siege and Grafting

"Tsk, it's really a good thing, but it's a consumable."

Shen Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, witnessing several evil ghosts being completely invaded and dissolved by the ghost tears. However, this time, even if Kong Wang went back again, these ghosts still could not return to their original state.

"Are you kidding me?! A pool of unknown liquid destroyed several of my identities?"

Qi Ming was shocked and angry, but not panicked, because this was only the first round, and he still held the identities of twelve A-level evil spirits. At this level, even the captain would have to fight desperately. He didn't believe that the other party could be solved so easily.

"Shen Lin, follow the ghost's memory to invade back. The identity ghost Qi Ming is a kind of idealistic existence. However, since he can give identities, it is equivalent to leaving a medium in reality. This is also your chance."

Another green light flashed, and a crooked-necked evil ghost was beheaded instantly by the bronze sword. However, Cao Yang's head also fell to the ground. This kind of fighting style of exchanging injuries for injuries is really too much for most people to withstand.

"But."

Shen Lin was a little hesitant. Although he could still invade the memory, he had lost half of his supernatural powers. The memory world was still full of dangers for him. If he was not careful, he would be in trouble. But when he thought of the axe in his hand, he regained some confidence.

"With my memory world here, you don't have to worry about not being able to come back. In special circumstances, you can drag him into the memory world and kill him."

Cao Yang's words were tantamount to giving Shen Lin another layer of insurance. With Cao Yang's permission, he could indeed invade back at any time, and he would not necessarily die even if he was entangled.

"Wait for my news."

After leaving these words, Shen Lin's figure disappeared. There were still a few ghosts on the field that had not been killed, but the essence of these ghosts were corpses that had been given the identity of evil spirits. The dead also have memories, so Shen Lin made a prompt decision and invaded back in the opposite direction.

"My identity is Ghost Qi Ming, so my real body shouldn't be that strong. Plus, I have Feng Ling and Cao Yang to back me up, so I still have the capital to fight for my life."

The memory world of the dead is dark, but it does not affect Shen Lin's use of an axe to clear a path and invade back into deeper memories.

After Shen Lin left, Jiang Zixu's figure appeared again, like a Taoist priest with great magical powers and no spotlessness. He was wearing a white robe and standing upright opposite Cao Yang.

"Squeak——!"

At this time, the doors of all the houses in the City of the Dead were pushed open at the same time. Countless twisted and cold figures appeared behind the doors and approached Cao Yang.

"It's worth it that I've stayed in the City of the Dead for so long. I've gotten to know about 70% of the evil spirits. It's a good opportunity for Captain Cao to have a taste of the new things today—"

"Damn it, something is invading me!"

Qi Ming was interrupted halfway through his words. It was obvious that Shen Lin had succeeded and successfully invaded Qi Ming's memory, but it was still unclear who would survive.

"This fake city of the dead doesn't seem to be that great."

Cao Yang sneered. For ordinary ghost riders, this set of small world attacks was indeed dangerous, and ten lives would not be enough to kill them. But it happened that the person targeted by the Five Innates was himself.

"The Wrongful Death City that Hong Zhenrong grafted here is indeed not as good as the real one, but don't forget that this is actually Old Lu's ghost den. A mirror that can reflect everything can naturally achieve supernatural superposition."

Things had come to this point, and Jiang Zixu had no choice but to fight to the death to defeat Cao Yang, because even if he stopped, the other party would definitely not give up.

Hearing this, Cao Yang's expression froze.

Jiang Zixu was right. This was the Wrongful Death City, but it was also Lu Jingxuan's ghost cave. The fake Wrongful Death City was reflected in the mirror, and it was completely surrounded by the Wrongful Death City. Multiple ancient cities overlapped and intertwined, and the terrain became complex and severe. Even the direction could not be distinguished. It was like a besieged city!
Not only that, in the reflected City of the Dead, there is also Cao Yang's figure. That is not the real Cao Yang, but he possesses some of Cao Yang's supernatural powers, and he has set his eyes on Cao Yang himself the moment he appeared.

"You already know that the mirror reflection can replicate the reality. Your calculations are quite deep."

Five, Cao Yang said coldly under the pressure of five oppressive ghosts. The five impostors even possessed the ghost power of ghost wind. The raging ghost winds overlapped each other and actually blew away Cao Yang's own ghost wind.

The ghost wind, as sharp as a blade, raged around Cao Yang. Blood marks quickly appeared on his skin. The black flesh turned inside out, and sticky blood continued to flow out from the wounds, and was blown everywhere by the strong wind.

On the other hand, Jiang Zixu is isolated from all media, and even the mirror cannot reflect his image.

"This is a fake world. Without me, you might be trapped here for the rest of your life. The fake world does not exist in reality, nor does it exist on any level, because I use the supernatural shielding of the Void Ghost to isolate all media. The fake world is part of the void."

"As long as I don't nod, this place will be isolated from the world forever."

Jiang Zixu said lightly.

The supernatural powers of the five innate ones cooperate with each other, relying on Hong Zhenrong to graft the supernatural place into reality. They isolate themselves from all media to make the fake look real. Qi Ming gives the corpse a ghost identity to create a dangerous situation. Kong Wang is responsible for going back to the file and restarting. Qin Bansheng covers it with the ghost den. This is a perfect cooperation. Even if it is a waste of time, it can kill a top ghost rider.

"is it?"

Cao Yang raised his head. He had just used the ghost slave to replace his identity and got rid of the oppression of the impostor.

The next moment, a more grand and majestic, but gray and dim modern city appeared, rising from the calm blood lake. In an instant, the five overlapping dead cities became the ones that were surrounded.

"What now? Who surrounded whom?"

Jiang Zixu is not afraid of the memory world because of the isolation medium, but the other four are not. They all hide in various corners of the City of the Dead to prevent their figures from being reflected in the mirrors, but they didn't expect that they would be at a disadvantage.

"Shen Lin can fight Qi Ming, Jiang Zixu has no fighting power, and Kong Wang can only restart and freeze. In other words, among the Five Innates, only Hong Zhenrong and Qin Bansheng are capable of fighting."

In the gray and dull world of memory, the air is always damp and mixed with a faint stench. The sky is also always dim, as if a rainstorm will fall at any time.

"Are you kidding me?!"

In a house in the City of the Wrongly Dead, Hong Zhenrong suddenly felt a chill down his spine, because he realized that a strange city had appeared out of thin air in his memory. No, it was more than one city, it was more like a combination of several cities, there were several towering buildings alone, distributed in different parts of the city.

However, what really frightened him was that the city was still expanding in size and invading his memory at an extremely fast speed. Some kind of ghost was frantically hunting him at different points in time.

"No, no, we must fight back."

As the Tai Shi among the Five Innate Tai, Hong Zhenrong would not lose his composure because of an attack. He suppressed the fear in his heart and responded quickly.

"If you want to do something with my memory, then let's see if you can stop Mr. Lu."

Grafting, a kind of almost conceptual supernatural power, can graft the supernatural places or people in memory into reality. Although the fake can never replace the real, most of the time he has enough confidence to solve the problem.

In Hong Zhenrong's earlier memories, Lu Jingxuan was still alive at that time. Although he was still old and aged, his supernatural powers were terrifying enough.

(End of this chapter)