Chapter 211: Corpse guard

　　 Zhang Liang finally knows why he didn't see the sculpture all the way...
　　Because there are all sculptures hanging upside down in the corridor. These sculptures are doing the "head up" motion, and they all look at Zhang Liang.
　　Although these are sculptures, their eyes are as real as they are, staring at Zhang Liang's body closely, and refuse to look away.
　　 They didn't hide their figure at all, but Zhang Liang hadn't realized that he was looking up, so he didn't find it.
　　 Zhang Liang looked at these sculptures. Their posture was an upright posture, but there was a thin silver line around their throats, strangling their necks and dropping them in the air, which was very strange.
　　 Do you want to keep going?
　　 Looking at the deep passage ahead, Zhang Liang hesitated, but he had no choice, and finally decided to continue walking.
　　 He wants to see what is at the end of this passage.
　　 Zhang Liang held the ghost candle and walked forward. The faint blue fire light was not enough to illuminate the whole road. It could only cover half of Zhang Liang's body. Zhang Liang snuggled up on this weak sense of security and moved on.
　　 He shouldn't be so scared, his strength is at the top of the crowd, and he is a ghost guard from the zero world, but looking at this deep passage, he still can't help trembling.
　　 This is the influence of ghosts.
　　 Zhang Liangjia stepped forward. He is now going to finish the road before the candle goes out. After completing the task of viewing the exhibition, he quickly returns to the villa and meets up with others.
　　 "Huh..."
　　 Someone seemed to breathe in Zhang Liang's ear. The cold wind made Zhang Liang shiver.
　　 But the next moment, his eyes were shocked.
　　Because the candle in front of him...half.
　　 The blow just now was not an illusion, but a real ghost attack... The candle helped him withstand an attack, and the cost was directly reduced by half.
what?
　　 It must be those things in the sky that are doing a ghost... Zhang Liang looked up abruptly, only to find a frightening scene.
　　 All the sculptures are now facing in his direction... and everyone's faces are actually Zhang Liang's appearance.
　　 These are Zhang Liang's sculptures.
　　You will eventually become part of the sculpture.
　　 "Pretend to be a ghost."
　　 Zhang Liang’s forehead oozes cold sweat. The half-shortness of the candle just now made him feel embarrassed, but he didn’t dare to put it out. What if the candle was put out and they started attacking?
　　 Fortunately, Zhang Liang's three ghosts check and balance. Even if the candle burns out, the ghost will not recover. What he is more worried about is how many such attacks are still there?
　　 Zhang Liang quickened his pace, he must hurry up.
　　 It may be that an attack has already been launched, and the scene in front of Zhang Liang finally changed. He finally saw some sculptures standing on the ground in front of him.
　　 Zhang Liang has seen these sculptures...because these are the sculptures of the victims.
The sculptures of the victims who died in the first five days all stood here. Their faces showed calm expressions, but their postures were all put their hands on their chests. Their pious postures and calm expressions formed a little The contrast made them feel very insincere.
　　 They are praying.
Originally Zhang Liang thought they would keep this position still, but the next moment their expressions changed at the same time. There was a frightened expression on the originally calm face, and as time passed, their frightened expression became more and more. Deep, but in contrast, their posture is becoming more and more religious.
　　 They even began to kneel stiffly, their hands began to make uniform movements, which seemed to be some kind of ritual, they were praying intently.
The expression on 　　's face formed a sharp contrast with the actions on the body, and it was this contrast that made Zhang Liang's heart surged with unprecedented tension and fear. This feeling of incompatibility corresponds to the feeling of life and death.
　　 "歘".
　　 The candle in Zhang Liang's hand suddenly began to burn faster. The candle was rapidly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. At this speed, within three breaths, his candle would completely disappear, and he would also face a ghost recovery!
　　 He must find a way to hold the candle immediately!
　　 Zhang Liang's ghost spirit erupted, and a ghost child appeared behind him. The ghost child tied Zhang Liang's neck with his hands and climbed a little bit, then stretched out a hand and dropped a drop of corpse oil on the candle.
　　 This drop of corpse oil is a raw material for regenerating candles. It was supposed to be slowly warmed up with corpse oil in the body, but the situation is urgent now, and the corpse oil can only be used forcibly to continue life.
　　 Under the influence of the ghost child corpse oil, the burning speed of the candle suddenly stagnated and stabilized again.
　　 But in fact, this is not the effect Zhang Liang expected...
　　According to the effect of corpse oil, this candle should regenerate a complete candle, but now it is only maintained as it is, which means that the candle has actually burned a whole candle and stopped the surrounding attacks.
　　The dolls in front of them have completed all their movements. They are now looking terrified, kneeling on the ground, clasping their hands together, and raising their heads to look up at a forty-five degree angle.
　　What did they do to Zhang Liang?
　　 Zhang Liang frowned. He looked forward. A faint figure was completely different from other sculptures, and it seemed... he was still moving.
　　 Is this a person? Or a sculpture that can keep moving?
　　 Zhang Liang's face was green, what else could he be able to act in this place?
　　 Except for ghosts, there is no other explanation.
　　 "Whether it's so upright, just touch it head-on."
　　 Zhang Liang was also a little annoyed by being forced, and now he is dragged on like this~EbookFREE.me~ It is also him who died. It would be better to have a good time with the ghost in front of him and stop being frightened.
　　 Zhang Liang thought of this. Although this idea did not match his always cautious style, it was already the only way. He took a step forward and walked towards the figure in front of him.
　　 During this period, he passed by those pious sculptures, these sculptures did not attack because of Zhang Liang's approach, so Zhang Liang's vigilance seemed a little frightening.
　　 What kind of slogan is this?
Knowing that Zhang Liang got close to him, he realized that behind these sculptures, there is a classical style of formation. These lines circulate one by one, and in the middle, a "human figure" stands in the center. Zhang Liang can see clearly that this is not A sculpture.
　　 Zhang Liang can be pretty sure...he is a sculptor.
　　Because what he is doing now is sculpting, and what he sculpted...is a model of Zhang Liang.
　　 The head and neck of Zhang Liang’s sculpture are separated, and the whole body is chasing that head, which looks extremely funny, but Zhang Liang can’t laugh when all this is placed on Zhang Liang.
　　 This carving... is Zhang Liang's dead face!
　　Presumably, when the sculptor completed the final sculpture, it was Zhang Liang’s death...
　　 Zhang Liang's shadow moved, and he understood that now he must act first to be strong.
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