Mysterious recovery

But the next moment.

An illusory and strange figure of a middle-aged woman staggered out of Wang Chaling's body immediately, and the empty eyes of this middle-aged woman were covered with cracks, and an unusually strange aura permeated, as if to kill him. kill.

But this strange woman who ran out of Wang Chaling's body was not a living person, but a ghost.

Li Gui cannot be killed.

So this weird middle-aged woman just stood still in place, waiting for the weird aura pervading her body to dissipate.

Seeing this scene, Wang Chaling broke out in a cold sweat. He knew in his heart that the ghost that his mother transformed into after his death usually resides in his body to protect himself from spiritual attacks.

Now that the soul of the dead that resided in the body has exited the body and is sluggish in place, then there is only one possibility.

That is, at that moment just now, I suffered a terrible attack, but my mother's dead soul helped me to block it.

I walked around the edge of life and death.

Wang Chaling was afraid for a while.

But at the same time.

The most terrifying ghost in the Wang family, that terrifying old man with a black and white body, did it.

Just approaching, the light shining around Ye Zhen was instantly extinguished like a candle blown out by a gust of wind, and the surrounding immediately fell into darkness, even the air seemed to be a little frozen.

A cold breath came over the face, carrying a suffocating sense of oppression.

Obviously dead for a long time, it is just an illusory figure, but in the eyes of the ghost master, it is an extremely dangerous existence.

"I was once again covered by darkness?"

Ye Zhen immediately felt an unbelievable feeling.

Just because of the spiritual interference, his ghost domain became fragmented.

Although his ghost domain is not strong, it is definitely not weak, but when facing this fierce ghost, the ghost domain seems to have become a joke, and was disturbed by the invasion in an instant.

"Watch my sword cut through the darkness."

Ye Zhen's expression was solemn this time. Although he still shouted the slogan of the second class, he didn't hold back his attack this time. The twisted and weird long sword in his hand slashed at the terrifying old man without hesitation.

This sword cannot be touched, people and objects touched will be split immediately.

However, the most terrifying soul of the Wang family, with a dead gray face, stretched out his hand to grab Ye Zhen.

Ye Zhenjian collided with Li Gui's palm.

This is not a comparison of strength, but a supernatural confrontation.

immediately.

The result came.

The weird long sword in Ye Zhen's hand immediately twisted and bent, as if he couldn't block the terrifying ghost's hand.

"what?"

His eyes widened in disbelief.

However, cracks also appeared on the palm of the terrifying old man. The cracks were densely packed like cracks on porcelain and spread like spider webs. It seemed that the hand would collapse on the spot like fragile porcelain in the next moment. Broken into countless fragments.

But this situation did not appear.

As time passed, the crack disappeared rapidly, and in the end there was only one crack left in his hand, and that crack was exactly where it was in contact with the long sword in Ye Zhen's hand.

However, the rift could no longer spread and deepen.

Because the old man's cold and thin palm had been pressed down, and he grabbed Ye Zhen's shoulder forcefully.

At the same time, the weird old lady next to her also slowly walked over.

At this moment, Ye Zhen is very difficult to parry against an old man. Being able to resist without dying is already the limit, so when the other ghost approaches, there is no way to stop it.

Another old man came in front of Ye Zhen, and stretched out his cold hand to grab Ye Zhen's other shoulder.

The attack of the two ghosts came instantly.

next moment.

Ye Zhen was pulled by the ghost, his body twisted and deformed, and then reached a limit, and finally he was torn into two alive.

Blood spattered, internal organs flowed, eyes were wide open, and the bent sword was still held in the hands of the dead.

"Did you kill him?"

Seeing that the matter had subsided, Wang Chaling dared to take a sneak peek.

He glimpsed the bloody scene through the gap between the two ghosts.

"It's good to die. This guy is too dangerous. I almost fell into his hands inexplicably. If I don't die this time, I may not have such good luck next time."

Wang Chaling was relieved when he saw that Ye Zhen was dead.

It seems that the dead souls and ghosts that my grandparents turned into are even more terrifying.

At this moment, Wang Chaling had a new understanding of the strength of his family's ghosts.

But Wang Chaling was not happy for long, and soon the familiar voice sounded again.

"I, Ye, have not been defeated yet, you and I will continue this battle."

Followed by.

A strange scene appeared.

The body that had been torn to pieces on the ground quickly recovered. This scene seemed to be going backwards in time. In just a few seconds, the intact Ye Zhen appeared in front of Wang Chaling again.

Ye Zhen did die once, but was resurrected again.

He code-named dead ghost.

He can use other things to replace his own death, and all the spiritual attacks can also be transferred to other things by him.

"Are you kidding me?" Wang Chaling's eyes shrank suddenly, as if he had seen a ghost.

A person who was obviously completely dead could appear in front of him completely again.

However, before he could think about it, Ye Zhen had already made a move. He abandoned the twisted long sword in his hand and attacked again.

At this moment, Wang Chaling even felt Ye Zhen's terrifying eyes like a ghost.

"Kill him." Without hesitation, he continued to give the order.

Wang Chaling didn't believe that this Ye Zhen could be resurrected once, twice, or three times.

He believed that this resurrection would come at a great price, and it couldn't last forever.

However, when the terrifying ghost grabbed Ye Zhen again, something weird happened. The ghost didn't attack Ye Zhen any further, but froze in place.

At this moment, Wang Chaling felt a suffocating feeling of being pinched.

This feeling is very special, as if it appeared out of thin air.

This is to transfer the spiritual attack Ye Zhen suffered to Wang Chaling's body for the dead ghost. Not only that, even the neck of his mother's dead spirit behind Wang Chaling also showed signs of being strangled.

It seems that the attack was not only transferred to the living, but also transferred to another ghost.

The first thousand 220 eight chapters stalemate

"Is this a fight?"

In Dadong City, in front of a food stall in a night market, Yang Jian held a Coke and drank it through a straw while watching the abnormal scene in the distant sky.

Just now, Ye Zhen used Huangquan to go straight to the Ning'an Building where Wang Chaling was located, and went straight to the radiance.

Although ordinary people can't see the clue, they only think it is a natural wonder, but Yang Jian's ghost eyes can see clearly, it is Ye Zhen who is using the ghost domain to find trouble for Wang Chaling.

But now that light is gone.

The top floor of that building was shrouded in darkness, and it was obvious that there was already a spiritual confrontation between them.

And judging from the current situation, Ye Zhen should be at the disadvantage.

Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for Ye Zhen's character to be added by the darkness. If he wants to do something, he must set up a show.

"It's normal for Ye Zhen to fall into the wind. There are four ghosts around Wang Chaling. His parents and grandfather were all ghost masters. Those two old ghosts have a very high level of terror, and if they get out of control, they will be S-level ghosts."

Yang Jian thought to himself.

But if it were someone else who fought against Wang Chaling like this, there would probably be no return.

But Ye Zhen is different.

He is codenamed as a dead ghost, and he can die as a substitute, even if Ye Zhen loses, he will definitely not die.

And once a ghost master can't die, he will create infinite possibilities.

"But what does the fight between them have to do with me? I still don't want to get involved, lest trouble come to me when the time comes."

Yang Jian didn't pay too much attention, he withdrew his gaze and went back to the table to eat.

But while eating, he couldn't help but have a guess in his mind.

If Ye Zhen couldn't die, would he accidentally beat Wang Chaling to death?

After all, Wang Chaling was just an ordinary person, no matter how powerful the ghosts around him were, they might still be killed.

at the same time.

The upper floors of Ning'an Building.

At this moment, Ye Zhen was pinched by the terrifying black and white ghost in front of his neck. The coldness from his skinny palms made people feel terrified. Although he was not strong, he couldn't break free when he was caught like this, as if he was being held by countless people. The shackles are shackled, making people feel suffocated.

Li Gui could have killed Ye Zhen again, but he froze at this moment.

Because Ye Zhen is dead, Wang Chaling will die too.

The spiritual attack was transferred to other people by Ye Zhen using the scapegoat.

And the closest person here is Wang Chaling.

At this moment, Wang Chaling was covering his sunken neck, his face was flushed, he realized at this moment that he was suffering the same injury as Ye Zhen.

"Once I kill Ye Zhen for the second time, I will die first, but if I leave Ye Zhen alone, I may be killed by him... Is this guy really so difficult? Or is it a gamble?" Let's fight Ye Zhen to death here."

He touched his pocket.

Take out an old rag doll.

This is a scapegoat.

It is a supernatural prop of the headquarters, and as the captain, he naturally has it too.

Unlike Yang Jian's frequent use and consumption, Wang Chaling is usually very cautious and does not put himself in danger, so the supernatural props he got have been accumulated by his side all the time, and he has no chance to use them.

Even if the replacement dolls in the headquarters are out of stock now, he still has some surplus in his hands.

In the words of the surrogate baby, if he dies, he can let the surrogate baby die instead of himself, and Ye Zhen will really die.

This is Wang Chaling's current plan.

But then, Wang Chaling changed his mind: "No, you shouldn't bet on this hand. If you lose the bet, everything will be over."

He suppressed the impulse in his heart, not wanting to gamble his life with Ye Zhen.

But this hesitation gave Ye Zhen a chance to break free.

"Capturing but not killing, insulting me, Mr. Ye, too much, do you think you are Yang Wudi?"

Ye Zhen shouted loudly, he punched with both hands, and punched the scary old man's arm.

The ghosts on both hands attacked at the same time, twice as terrifying as before.

The skinny and weird hand that was holding his neck immediately loosened a little, but it wasn't enough.

Ye Zhen shot one after another with both fists. Although there was no way to do it, the effect was obvious.

The terrifying ghost was retreating, and the palm that grabbed Ye Zhen completely dropped, and Ye Zhen immediately broke free during the gap, and regained his freedom. He didn't move forward this time, but had to take a few steps back.

Because there was an old woman who had been dead for a long time watching beside her.

Once surrounded, he will be torn to pieces like before without any resistance.

However, after breaking free from the shackles, Ye Zhen's ability to take the place of death can no longer be used, because he has not been attacked at the moment.

At the same time, Wang Chaling's feeling of suffocation also disappeared.