Mysterious recovery

Lu Zhiwen said: "Everything is arranged, this abandoned playground is the arena he prepared for us."

"Have you been spotted? I thought you guys would find out after the third and fourth waves of attacks, but I didn't expect you to have noticed it after the first wave of attacks. I have to say that you are indeed very powerful." Zhang Xianguang did not refute at this moment, Instead, he directly admitted it.

All are smart people.

Now that it has been seen, there is no need to continue to hide it.

"I'll stop him, you all rush into the teaching building."

He Yin'er took a deep breath at this moment, holding a spiritual tablet in her hands, the spiritual tablet was eroded by a spiritual force, and began to fade rapidly, as if she had aged all of a sudden.

But then, a vague and terrifying figure appeared beside her.

At this moment, she no longer has any reservations, and chooses the most terrifying existence to call back souls, intending to directly reverse the situation.

"Can you stop five Zhang Xianguang?" Yang Jian asked intently without turning his head.

"It can be stopped, but it won't be long."

"Then split up. Liu San, I, and Li Leping will go in, and you will stand outside." Yang Jian said.

"it is good."

The others immediately nodded and agreed to the plan.

"I said, Yang Jian, is it not good to discuss splitting up in front of me, and do you think that after three people leave, the remaining few will not be wiped out by my regiment? If you really intend to do this If you do, I have no problem."

The five Zhang Xianguang gathered together again and approached together.

He was still confident, even if Yang Jian and others saw the clues, he didn't panic at all, and was even very determined.

"action."

Yang Jian ignored his words, and the dark shadows spread under his feet. He, Li Leping, and Liu San rushed out immediately.

"If you want to seek death, then you will be fulfilled."

The five Zhang Xianguang moved together, this time the big knife in his hand locked onto He Yin'er.

Immediately, He Yin'er's hairs stood on end, and he felt a breath of death enveloped his whole body.

"hateful."

Zhou Deng and Lu Zhiwen on the side stopped He Yin'er without hesitation.

Wei Jing wanted to make a move, but his body just twitched a few times, unable to do anything. Although he wasn't dead, he couldn't move. Even the spiritual power in his body was disturbed, and he was a little out of control.

This knife seems to cut off not only the body, but also the connection to the spirit.

Without Yang Jian, Li Leping, and Liu San standing in front, plus Wei Jing, Li Jun lost one after another. It is difficult to resist such an attack, because there are simply not enough manpower.

But Yang Jian and the others didn't stop, and didn't even look back.

Because hesitation is tantamount to the failure of separate actions. Once a decision has been made, it cannot be easily given up.

It is taboo to look forward and backward.

Yet at this moment.

A vaguely old figure stood in front of He Yin'er, Zhou Deng, and Lu Zhiwen.

The terrible attack fell, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without any abnormality.

All are safe and sound.

"The conjuration was successful."

He Yin'er was covered in cold sweat, holding the spiritual tablet tightly with both hands, staring at the gradually clear old figure in front of her.

She didn't even know what kind of ghost master she had recruited this time.

I only know that this is one of the trump cards of Taiping Ancient Town, and it must not be used unless it is an emergency.

"Ok?"

The five Zhang Xianguang showed a hint of surprise at the same time.

"It seems that a terrible dead soul has come, and it is not at the same level as the previous three dead souls."

Immediately, he had a judgment in his mind.

soon.

The old man stabilized his figure. His whole body was rotten, and his body was stained with mud, like a dead body dug out of a grave. There was even a fragment on his face, which seemed to be rotten.

However, it was such an existence that turned its black eyes without pupils, glanced around, and paused for a while on Yang Jian in front of him, no, it should be said that it stopped on the huge black shadow at Yang Jian's feet A little, it seems he knows ghosts.

"Did the soul caller from Taiping Ancient Town recruit me?"

The decayed old man was whispering, his voice was weird, but it proved that he still had residual consciousness, and he hadn't lost control and turned into a real ghost.

He Yin'er was slightly relieved when he heard this sentence.

The more frightening the existence, the greater the risk of losing control after summoning the soul. When a terrifying ghost is brought in, the soul summoner may even want to kill it.

"The dead souls don't come out to make trouble, isn't it good for An An to die in the past?" Zhang Xianguang said coldly.

"That's right, but you're not young anymore, I don't think I'll be lonely with you on the road."

The decayed old man sighed, knowing that he hadn't been conscious for long, so he had to do something.

He walked towards Zhang Xianguang.

"The ground, something is wrong..." Wei Jing, who was lying on the ground, noticed something and looked at the ground.

There was dirt on the ground, black and rotten dirt.

Zhang Xianguang also realized something, he wanted to avoid being touched by a certain medium.

But the next moment, his two arms fell down directly. He was a little shocked. He didn't know when his arms turned into mud and collapsed.

"You can't stand too close to him. His spirits use soil as a medium to erode living people, and this soil should be some kind of terrible graveyard that can suppress spirits..."

Zhang Xianguang stared at the rotten old man, then his head collapsed and turned into a pile of dirt.

There were five people in total, unable to resist, leaving only five raised mounds standing in place like five old graves.

A face to face.

Zhang Xianguang lost completely.

But the body of this decayed old man was no longer clear, and gradually began to blur again.

Obviously, the more powerful the soul of the dead, the harder it is to maintain it for a long time.

"Okay." Zhou Deng became excited when he saw this scene.

He Yin'er was also delighted, the dead souls she had summoned greatly exceeded her expectations, and they were more than a star and a half stronger than the three dead souls just now.

"It was killed so easily?" Wei Jing was inconceivable.

He has fought against Zhang Xianguang. Although Zhang Xianguang did not display other supernatural powers, there is one thing, that is, he is very difficult to kill. Whether it is the curse of mortal death, the suppression of ghosts, or the attack of consciousness, he can resist it. That strange big knife is simply extremely powerful.

But all of this is not worth mentioning in front of this corrupt old man.

The first thousand and 250 chapters and four chapters of Zhang Xianguang's medium

He Yin'er's second soul-calling success directly reversed the situation.

After the second wave of restart, the five Zhang Xianguang suffered heavy injuries, and were directly eroded by spirits and turned into a pile of graves, which became five small mounds on the ground. Such mounds are very familiar and deja vu. I don't know if the grave mounds I have seen before are the traces left by the decayed old man who was summoned out of his soul.

"This old bastard is amazing. He killed all Zhang Xianguang in one go." Zhou Deng was indescribably joyful at the moment when he survived the catastrophe.

"Zhou Deng, don't talk nonsense." He Yin'er gave him a hard look.

The recruited soul is conscious. Although this consciousness lasts for a short time, it cannot be regarded as an existence that can be manipulated at will. If the soul is offended, the soul may turn around and deal with people like yourself.

Who knows what kind of temperament this rotten old man was in his lifetime.

Although the decayed old man's figure was gradually blurring, he still glanced at Zhou Deng slightly when he heard Zhou Deng's words: "Don't young people know how to respect the old and love the young?"

"Sorry, he has no culture, can't speak, please don't be as knowledgeable as him." He Yin'er apologized hastily.

Even if she was a soul caller, she would not dare to point fingers in front of such a terrifying old man.

"I can't exist for a long time. I can't help you take away this young man. The rest is up to you. After all, I don't want to interfere too much with your junior affairs. If it's haunted, I, an old guy, can still help you. It’s all right, but it’s rare that summoning souls reappeared in this world, so I have to leave something behind, otherwise I’m really sorry for the promise I made to Taiping Ancient Town.”

The decayed old man sighed. He took a brief look at the abandoned building in front of him, but didn't choose to make a move.

Finally, his eyes stopped on Li Jun and Wei Jing.

A human skin burning with will-o'-the-wisps, and a corpse almost shattered by Zhang Xianguang.

I looked again at the darkness that shrouded the playground.

"What I didn't finish at the beginning, I simply helped you complete it. Maybe this is fate."

Finally, the decayed old man walked towards Wei Jing, lifted Wei Jing up from the ground, and left alone.

He walked towards the darkness, although his footsteps were slow, but he was already far away after just a few steps.

"This old thing... what is this old man going to do? He took Wei Jing away." Zhou Deng said in astonishment, "Do you want to stop him?"

"Don't come up with bad ideas."

He Yin'er said with an ugly face: "He wants to do something while he is conscious and still able to move. It looks like he wants to help Wei Jing."

"He is going for the ghost messenger, so he doesn't want to help Wei Jing control the ghost messenger."

Lu Zhiwen's stiff face showed a bit of emotion.

Although it is only a speculation, if it is true, it will be a big deal.

And when they were discussing, Yang Jian, Liu San, and Li Leping didn't have time to pay attention to this side.

They only knew that the five Zhang Xianguang were successfully stopped by He Yin'er and resolved smoothly.

Seizing this opportunity and the gap, they directly entered the abandoned teaching building without wasting any time.

"On the third floor."

Liu San raised his head and looked towards a certain classroom on the third floor.

He could feel that there were people in the classroom on the third floor, and there was spiritual interference. There was a high probability that the real Zhang Xianguang was there.

"The last few Zhang Xianguang have been dealt with. If the other party will restart, then we will be the most dangerous after the third wave of restart. At that time, we will face the attack of five Zhang Xianguang, so this is the only chance. Don't If you have any reservations, we will decide the outcome here once." Yang Jian said with cold eyes.

Although he was talking, his actions were not slow at all.

In such a short time, they had already arrived from the first floor to the third floor, and went straight to the problematic classroom.

at the same time.

There were already figures shaking in the classroom on the third floor, and there were more than one figure.

"boom!"

Without hesitation, Yang Jian's ghostly shadow covered, and the old classroom door was immediately torn apart and shattered on the spot.

And in this abandoned classroom, Zhang Xianguang stood in the middle, motionless, but there were five oil lamps placed in each of the five positions on his front, back, left, right, and above his head. The lights, dim and blurred, looked a little weird.

There was a faint smell of corpses in the air.

"Corpse oil lamp?" Yang Jian saw the mystery of the oil lamp at a glance.

After this thing is ignited, it can reveal hidden ghosts, no, to be precise, it can reveal hidden ghosts.

What makes people feel horrified is that the five oil lamps shone on Zhang Xianguang's body, but they were on the nearby ground, and five shadows were reflected on the wall. The shadows shook, twisted, and slowly separated from the ground. up.

This scene is very much like Yang Jian's ghost.

But unlike ghost images, the five figures that emerged were not black shadows, but the darkness faded and evolved into real living people.

Their looks, clothes, and even the machetes in their hands are exactly the same, but some parts have not been completely perfected, and they are still in the state of black shadows, but this kind of perfection is very fast, and it only takes a few seconds to completely reach completeness. status.

"This is the secret of Zhang Xianguang's restart?"

The three of them were stunned for a moment, but they quickly came to their senses.

Do it!

Yang Jian's black ghost had already covered the entire classroom, together with the black oil lamp on the ground, the classroom was immediately plunged into darkness.

The burning corpse oil lamp was extinguished in an instant.

The shadow cast by the corpse oil lamp exists as some kind of medium, and the first thing Yang Jian has to do is to block the medium and make Zhang Xianguang fail to restart.