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Chapter 132 Newspaper Strange

Chapter 132 Newspaper Strange

The fourth floor of the hotel.

Cao Yang, who had just exited from that dark passage, ran downstairs while reporting the situation here to Wang Xiaoming.

"You mean, the doors of all the guest rooms in the ghost passage on the fourth floor of the Caesar Hotel are all open, and the ghost has spread out?"

On the phone, Wang Xiaoming's inquiry came out.

"Yes, Professor." Cao Yang responded quickly.

"And there are ghosts with ghost domains inside. Zhong Shan has already been planted. Before he could exit, he was directly covered by ghost domains. Judging from the dangerous situation in the corridor, Zhong Shan's chance of surviving is not high."

Cao Yang didn't say a word.

He thought that Wang Xiaoming made a mistake in his judgment. Given the level of danger in this hotel, it is impossible for Tong Qian, who only controlled a ghost, to be alive, and should have died long ago.

"I see, you come back first, I will hold another headquarters meeting regarding the incident at the Caesars Hotel, and arrange for someone to handle it."

When Wang Xiaoming's voice came out, Cao Yang couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief. He was afraid that Wang Xiaoming's mind would twitch again, and he would be obsessed with the supernatural events in the Caesar Hotel.

Yes, in Cao Yang's eyes, it was a brain twitch for the other party to let them enter the Caesar Hotel at this time, otherwise such an order would not have been issued.

And myself and the others also lost their minds, and they really plunged into the hotel like iron-headed children.

"It shouldn't be. All the guest room doors are open. What went wrong? Is it because of the castle that suddenly appeared?"

In the headquarters building of the Ghost Master, Wang Xiaoming put down the satellite positioning mobile phone in his hand and looked at the pictures taken by the satellite on the big screen, feeling a little puzzled in his heart.

In fact, he is not ignorant of the ghosts in the Caesar Hotel, but the headquarters has sealed all the relevant files, and only a few people can view them.

You know, the ghost master headquarters has "Old Qin", a ghost master who survived from the end of the Republic of China.

Although Mr. Qin has been sitting in the headquarters in recent years, it doesn't mean he doesn't know anything, especially in the early years, he has arranged a lot of backups outside.

In addition, the earliest batch of ghost masters at the headquarters also knew many myths and rares, and the ghost in the Caesar Hotel was one of them.

Even the headquarters now has psychic items from that place.

………………

In the aisle, the pitch-black mist surged, and began to rush towards Zhong Shan's body, and gradually invaded into his body.

"pat", "pat", "pat"...

At the same time, pairs of pitch-black palms appeared out of thin air, covering Zhong Shan's body.There are many palms, densely packed, covering his whole body almost instantly.

It all happened very suddenly.

Just as Zhong Shan was about to resist, he found that the ghost in his body was out of his control at all, and couldn't be activated, as if it was dead!
"Ye Chen, what do you mean?" Zhong Shan was startled, and asked Su Mubai who was not far away.

Even if he thought about it with his ass, Zhong Shan could still think that all of this was done by the "Ye Chen" opposite him, but he didn't know why the other party wanted to attack him.

He could feel that with the intrusion of the mist, his body began to become uncontrollable, and a coldness permeated his whole body.

Su Mubai did not respond to Zhong Shan's words, but chose to continue.

on the ground.

A tall black shadow was reflected there at some point.

Under Su Mubai's control, the black shadow also quickly spread towards Zhong Shan's position, covering Zhong Shan's body, and slowly blending into it.

Sombra has the ability to suppress ghosts and manipulate the body.

The supernatural power spreads.

The ghost in Zhong Shan's body was suppressed more thoroughly, and he also felt that his body began to become more and more rigid, gradually losing control over his body.

"No, he's not Ye Chen!"

Zhong Shan was startled suddenly. Looking at the figure in front of him who looked exactly like Ye Chen, he reacted, and a trace of fear rose in his heart.

Zhong Shan is not familiar with Ye Chen, but he is definitely no stranger.

Zhong Shan has more or less known information about other ghost masters in the headquarters, including Ye Chen, one of the heads of Dajing City.

According to the files, Ye Chen should be driving a ghost related to the body, as can be seen from his code name of "ghost body".

And Ye Chen obviously controls the existence of two ghosts, besides the physical ghosts, there is also the ability of another ghost hidden.

But now, the "Ye Chen" in front of Zhong Shan has successively used the abilities of three ghosts, namely the mist-shaped ghost domain, the pitch-black ghost hand, and the tall ghost shadow. What a ghost.

Is Ye Chen the ghost master who controls the four ghosts?

Obviously not!

No one dares to write like that in a short period of time from a ghost master who controls two ghosts to one who controls six ghosts.

And "Ye Chen" is dressed too weirdly at this time, holding a radio-like object in one hand, and a rusty hatchet in the other hand, just like it is used to chop firewood in the countryside kind of.

Not only that, but there is another strangely shaped long sword pinned to his waist, which is somewhat similar to a samurai sword, but it is specious.

"Who are you? Why are you pretending to be Ye Chen? What's the benefit to you if you kill me?" Zhong Shan, who consciously sees through everything, asked repeatedly.

At this time, he thought that there should be Ye Chen, who was deliberately pretending to be a ghost master, and he didn't think about Li Gui. In his eyes, although Su Mubai didn't speak, he was obviously wise.

Zhong Shan has never heard of ghosts possessing wisdom, so it can only be caused by ghost masters.

"When did it start? It seems that Ye Chen was fine before going to Dachang City. Did something happen during the support? What about the real Ye Chen? He's dead?"

At this moment, Zhong Shan had too many doubts in his heart.

However, Su Mubai didn't intend to respond to his question, and still stood at the first corner of the dark corridor, looking at him coldly.

"you………"

Zhong Shan wanted to continue to say something, but found something abnormal in himself. He felt very sleepy, his eyelids were abnormally heavy, and a strong sense of sleepiness hit his heart, which made him want to have a big sleep.

"It's the mist...the black mist has a problem." Although the ghost in his body was suppressed, Zhong Shan's vision was still there, and he knew what the problem was.

Su Mubai did not hide himself, the black mist billowed, but the environment in the ghost domain was clearly visible.

This scene is very strange. It is obvious that the ghost domain is dark, but Zhong Shan can clearly see everything in the ghost domain. This can no longer be described visually, it is a manifestation of the supernatural.

The fog continued to pour in, and Zhong Shan's consciousness became more and more blurred, but he was powerless.

The ghost in his body was suppressed, and even his body was controlled by the black shadow. Apart from blinking, breathing, and talking, Zhong Shan couldn't do anything else, not even moving his fingers.

Even if he was able to speak, it was Su Mubai's intention, otherwise let alone speaking, after being controlled by the shadow, even blinking would be an extravagant hope.

The reason why Su Mubai didn't control Zhong Shan's mouth was also very simple, he wanted to see what the other party thought in this situation.

Now it seems that Zhong Shan regards him as a ghost master.

After realizing this, Su Mubai's heart moved. The black shadow completely controlled Zhong Shan's body, and the black mist poured in at an accelerated rate.

Soon, Zhong Shan's eyes went dark, and he completely lost consciousness.The black shadow controlled his body and walked behind Su Mubai, standing quietly.

Tatata!
After Zhong Shan's matter was settled, Su Mubai took a step towards the exit of the corridor.

When Su Mubai came to the exit of the spiritual aisle, he saw the footprints on the red carpet left by Zhong Shan and Cao Yang when they walked in.

"Run? Can you run away?"

With cold eyes, Su Mubai took a step forward, allowing his own feet to overlap with the footprints left by Cao Yang.

The next moment, the medium of the hatchet broke out, and the scene in front of Su Mubai changed.

Cao Yang, who had disappeared before, reappeared in front of his eyes. At this time, Cao Yang in the media image had already run to the lobby on the first floor.

"The spirits from other floors have invaded the lobby on the first floor, or even spread to the outside world?"

By triggering the image displayed by the hatchet medium, Su Mubai could clearly see the dense black palm prints in the hall on the first floor.

In the picture, Cao Yang couldn't help but stare at the palm prints that filled the hall, and then stared at the final extension direction of the palm prints with an ugly face.

It is the door to the outside world from the lobby on the first floor.

brush!
Without hesitation, Su Mubai swung down the old hatchet one after another, preparing to dismember Cao Yang in the medium into several pieces.

The angle of Su Mubai's knife is very tricky.

With the first cut, Su Mubai split Cao Yang's head in half from the middle.

The second time, Su Mubai cut Cao Yang's neck, completely severed his head, and rolled his head to the ground of the hall.

In the third cut, Su Mubai cut Cao Yang's body in half, completely dismembering his body.

"The head was cut in half, the head fell, and the body was cut into two pieces. There should be no possibility of survival, right?" Su Mubai thought in his heart.

Even Yang Jian in the original book, before he replaced the consciousness of the ghost and became a different kind, he would die if his head was cut in half, unless he had a supernatural item like a music box that forcibly extended his life.

After slashing three times, Su Mubai withdrew his foot. Cao Yang, who was not paying attention to the media, in his eyes, the other party was no different from a dead person.

Soon, the backlash of the hatchet curse broke out.

Su Mubai had the same wounds on his head, neck, and body, but he was not completely dismembered like Cao Yang in the video.

The next moment, Su Mubai directly restarted himself.All the wounds on his body disappeared, as if they had never appeared before.

Tatata!
At the same time, in the corridor on the fourth floor, a strange figure deeply attracted Su Mubai's eyes.

It was a man wearing leather shoes, a suit and leather shoes, but he couldn't see clearly.

The reason why he couldn't see clearly was because the man held up a blood-stained newspaper with both hands, blocking his face.

"Ghost newspaper!" Su Mubai narrowed his eyes.

This posture let Su Mubai know that it was the second target he was looking for, the newspaper ghost who could modify memory.

Su Mubai wants to let himself completely master the ability to modify other people's memories through the newspaper ghost.

"I thought the newspaper ghost was in a room in the ghost corridor, but I didn't expect it to be on the fourth floor of the hotel. But when I searched before, I couldn't find it. Why?"

Su Mubai has doubts in his heart, but this is not the point. Now that the newspaper ghost has appeared, other things will not be a problem after he solves the other party.

Su Mubai took a step forward, walked out of the spiritual passage, and stood on the fourth floor of the Caesar Hotel in the real world.

The pitch-black mist gushed out towards the outside together with him, and the area covered by the ghost domain also expanded rapidly, covering the newspaper ghost in the corridor on the fourth floor in an instant.

At the same time, Su Mubai took a step forward and appeared directly beside the newspaper ghost. The old hatchet in his hand slashed at the newspaper ghost in front of him.

The hatchet has the ability to dismember a ghost, even if it does not trigger the medium, it can dismember the ghost's body even if it is slashed at close range.

As if sensing Su Mubai's movements, the newspaper ghost slowly put down the newspaper, revealing a somewhat familiar face of Su Mubai.

"Yang Jian?"

Su Mubai was stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized it.

The newspaper ghost slowly lowered his arm, and at this moment he showed Yang Jian's face.

However, on the face of this "Yang Jian", the eyes are blank, as if a clear photo has been abruptly cut away.

The face is not perfect.

"In the original book, the ghost newspaper modified Yang Jian's memory and became Yang Jian's father successfully. When Yang Jian realized it, he attacked Yang Jian and got Yang Jian's face, but it was not complete."

Su Mubai thought of the plot at the beginning of the original book.

Just as Su Mubai was in a daze, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the aisle, and newspapers appeared out of thin air, blown by the wind and kept floating in the air, even the fog was blown away a little.

Each fluttering newspaper was stained with blood and had the outline of a human face on it.

Su Mubai didn't pay too much attention to these, he knew that these blood-stained old newspapers were just products of supernatural powers, not the real source.

From the beginning to the end, there was only one source of the newspaper, and that was the one in the hand of the man in the suit.

The black mist in the corridor became more and more dense. At this moment, the strength of Su Mubai's ghost domain rose sharply, directly triggering the ability of the fifth-level ghost domain.

next moment.

Black light flashed.

All the blood-stained newspapers blown up by the wind in the corridor on the fourth floor disappeared, and were directly sent away by Su Mubai with the fifth-floor ghost domain, and sent to the spiritual space that can only be touched by the sixth-floor ghost domain.

As soon as the newspapers that sprang from the spirit were sent away, the blood-stained red newspaper in the newspaper ghost's hand disappeared in his hand and began to dance in Su Mubai's foggy haunted domain.

This is the real source, unlike those newspapers that were sent away before.

There was a silhouette of a human face on the newspaper, with a terrifying evilness. With the movement of this thing, it seemed that a cold wind was blowing into the ghost domain.

The blood-stained red newspaper carried a terrifying supernatural power, as if it wanted to tear a hole in Su Mubai's ghost realm.

"Do you think my mist is Yang Jian's ghost eyes? The newspaper covers the eyes, but you use the newspaper to cover the mist and show me." Su Mubai sneered in his heart.

As if feeling that the blood-stained newspaper could not tear apart Su Mubai's ghost domain, the newspaper ghost retreated violently, trying to avoid Su Mubai's knife.

However, when he just made a move, the prints of pitch-black palms directly covered the newspaper ghost's whole body, and black liquid surged in the palms of each pitch-black palm.

Suppressed, formed!

The newspaper ghost obviously couldn't resist the suppression of Su Mubai's ghost hand and ghost bone ghost, and his whole body stood motionless on the spot.

Not only the newspaper ghosts, but the dense ghost hands on Zhong Shan's body before were also products of supernatural powers, not the real source of ghosts.

But even so, the combination of ghost hand and ghost bone can successfully suppress the newspaper ghost and the ghost in Zhong Shan's body.

After all, both of them have been conceived by the ghost coffin, and obtained part of the ghost puzzle of the origin of the ghost.

"puff!"

at the same time.

The sound of a sharp knife entering the body sounded.

The old hatchet cut directly at the neck of the newspaper ghost in front of him, chopped off its head, and rolled it aside.

After the head was cut off, the suppression still existed. Whether it was the newspaper ghost's body or its head, there were cold, stiff, black palms all over.

Seeing that the newspaper ghost showed no sign of resistance, Su Mubai then set his sights on the old blood-stained red newspaper in the ghost domain.

After the newspaper ghost was successfully restrained by Su Mubai, the blood-stained newspaper fell to the ground as if it had lost its supernatural power.

"This newspaper is a supernatural item, similar to a hatchet and a saber." With just one glance, Su Mubai saw through the essence of the blood-stained newspaper.

Su Mubai put the old radio aside, reached out and picked up the blood-stained newspaper on the ground, and looked at it carefully.

This newspaper is very useful, it can change people's memory, and even change the memory and cognition of ghosts.

For example, if you want to change a person's memory, you can enter a memory that does not exist for that person.

Of course, this modification has certain flaws, and the implanted memory also needs a certain degree of rationality, and the point of it needs to be grasped by oneself.

However, compared to the ability to modify other people's memories, this little flaw is completely acceptable.

(End of this chapter)

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