Mysterious recovery

At the same time that the ghost shadow was covering him, Yang Jian had already rushed in. This time he did not throw the spear, but directly chose to get in close. He raised the coffin nail and nailed it towards Zhang Xianguang who was standing in the middle of the classroom. go down.

If one strike is successful, then this battle can end smoothly.

At the same time, Liu San also chose to make a move. His paper figurine body continued to peel off, and a pair of skinny feet covered with corpse spots appeared outside. Zhang Xianguang, who was peeled off from the wall, also stepped on a figure on the ground with his cold feet.

At this moment, Liu San's hidden terrifying spirit erupted.

The figure of Zhang Xianguang who had just been restarted began to rot quickly, and then disappeared before he opened his eyes, and the figure that was trampled under his feet was even worse. The restart failed directly, and he became a man without any supernatural power again. The shadow swayed a few times before disappearing.

He killed two with one shot.

Li Leping's expression was a little strange at the moment, and he fell into a sleepwalking state of losing consciousness. He also went straight to the nearest figure. This figure had been completely restarted and turned into the appearance of Zhang Xianguang, who had opened his eyes. Woke up.

The moment he woke up, this Zhang Xianguang had already raised the big knife in his hand, ready to fight back.

However, it was a step slower.

Li Leping was already close, and the curse of mortal death broke out. This time, he had already entered the state of sleepwalking. The superimposition of sleepwalking and murder made his own supernatural power reach the strongest time he could control.

Zhang Xianguang who had just woken up immediately froze his body, the ashes on his face spread rapidly, his whole body also began to rot rapidly, and finally disappeared completely before his eyes.

The two teamed up and killed three directly while Zhang Xianguang restarted.

But the remaining two really couldn't be stopped, they had already restarted, and they opened their eyes and woke up.

"Did you succeed?"

However, at this moment, the coffin nail in Yang Jian's hand had penetrated Zhang Xianguang's body standing under the oil lamp.

There is no solution to the suppression of the coffin nails, no matter how powerful the ghost master is, he will be nailed to death. The previous confrontations are enough to illustrate this point.

"It's really dangerous. I'm just a little bit close to being nailed to death by you in a coffin. It's a pity that your luck is a little bit off, but sometimes you're just a little bit close to losing everything."

However, at this moment, this Zhang Xianguang was staring at Yang Jian, he could still speak, and his consciousness was clear.

It seems the coffin nails running through his body didn't do the trick.

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes at this moment.

He saw that Zhang Xianguang's body had disappeared at this moment, as if it had merged with the surrounding darkness, leaving only a vague outline.

Although the coffin nails penetrated his body, there was no feeling of being nailed.

"You are a person who does not exist in reality, and you need something as a medium to show it." Yang Jian also stared at him, and slowly retracted the cracked spear in his hand.

This happened to him, more than once.

There are many ghosts that do not exist in reality, such as vicious dogs that need water to appear in reality, people who only live in memory, and ghosts that only appear when they call out the word ghost...

The real Zhang Xianguang is also in this category.

"If the confrontation continues, my information will almost be figured out by you captains. You are indeed not easy. If it weren't for a soul caller among you today who recruited an incredible existence, today you eight captains are destined to be To be wiped out."

Zhang Xianguang's blurred figure became increasingly dim, almost disappearing from sight.

Yang Jian ignored his words, but speculated: "Are you trying to change the subject? Unfortunately, I have already discovered something. There is only one thing that can satisfy your medium in the situation just now, and that is, light."

"You will appear where there is light, and once the darkness covers you, you will disappear before your eyes, am I right?"

Zhang Xianguang's face suddenly changed.

Sure enough, this Yang Jian was the most troublesome guy.

This is definitely not based on intelligence analysis, because it is impossible for the mind to react so quickly. This is a kind of intuition for supernatural beings, just like a person's subconscious reaction.

"Kill you first."

Zhang Xianguang's mood fluctuated a little at this moment, his tone was full of murderous intent, and he didn't hide it at all.

Even the media has been analyzed, which means that he no longer has an advantage, and even his own restart will be blocked.

And the game he arranged to fight the eight captains to death will soon be broken.

Once broken, his plan is likely to fail.

This is absolutely not allowed to happen.

The other two Zhang Xianguang around started to attack Yang Jian together with the blurred body in front of him.

"Now, you are too late."

The ghost under Yang Jian's feet spread again, like thick and dark ink that immediately enveloped the entire classroom.

Without the light, the attacking Zhang Xianguang completely disappeared before his eyes.

Because he cannot appear in the dark.

At the same time, Yang Jian, who was standing in place, did not suffer any attacks.

The huge crisis was temporarily resolved.

"Guess right?"

Liu San wondered, the voice sounded in the dark classroom.

Yang Jian said: "Don't let your guard down, just interrupting his medium does not mean we have won, he is still alive, and he is by our side."

"At least he's trapped now." Li Leping said.

"Trapped? The interruption of the medium just makes it impossible for me to attack you temporarily, but it doesn't mean that I am trapped by you, and there is no light. Although I can't attack you, you can't touch me, supernatural Invasion and confrontation are mutual, you should be well aware of that."

Zhang Xianguang's voice sounded, he wandered in the darkness, and even his footsteps could be heard.

But he did not leave footprints as a medium, it seems that he has been guarding against this.

Obviously, Zhang Xianguang did some research on Yang Jian.

Yang Jian frowned.

He was thinking quickly about the next countermeasures in his mind.

Because he knew that blocking the light and blocking the medium would not be able to trap Zhang Xianguang for a long time, this guy must have a way to break through the cover of ghost shadows.

The first thousand and 250 chapters of the five oil lamps suddenly lit

The battle in Shuangqiao Town continues.

But in Dahan City, which is shrouded in ghosts, the real Zhang Xianguang has already started to act.

"The ghost post office has some troubles that haven't been dealt with yet. You left too quickly." Nie Yingping said.

Zhang Xianguang is now walking in the world of ghost paintings, and they are going to a village not far from Shuangqiao Town, where everything is ready.

"If I stay any longer, I'm worried about accidents. Although I'm the manager of the post office now, I actually have very, very little supernatural power. If I hadn't established a good relationship with Yang Xiao and used his name Asylum, I probably won't be able to stay in oil painting for a long time."

"After all, in order to implement the plan, all the supernatural powers I controlled were transferred to another me." Zhang Xianguang revealed his current situation.

In fact, the real him is a strong outsider, after all, there is only one copy of supernatural power, and it can only be used by one person.

Nie Yingping said: "You are really brave. If you are found out, or if I come a step late, you will probably be left in the ghost post office by that Sun Rui."

"I can't die in the ghost post office. That Sun Rui is not capable enough to stop you. I can still get out of trouble."

Zhang Xianguang said: "Otherwise, why did I kill that Tian Xiaoyue at the beginning, so that the fourth manager of the post office has been delayed?"

"The first manager just watched all this happen?" Nie Yingping asked.

"Is it Luo Wensong?"

Zhang Xianguang said: "I discussed this plan with him, and he neither objected nor supported it, so he acquiesced to everything I did. Perhaps he also knew very well in his heart that there were endless supernatural events, and he lasted his whole life. I have no intention of trying my plan, after all, no one has traveled this road before, even if I am not completely successful, at least I can at least ensure the safety of an area and leave a pure land."

"People of the older generation have a problem, that is, they don't like to interfere with the choices of the younger generation, so when he started to dismember his supernatural powers and prepare to deal with the affairs behind him, I went back to the ghost post office again and went along with the flow to send him off. On the road."

"The administrator will not die in the ghost post office, but once he leaves the ghost post office, he will die. This is both a protection and a curse."

"Actually, I am quite grateful to him. After all, without his acquiescence, all my plans would not be successful."

When it came to the end, Zhang Xianguang also felt somewhat emotional.

Many of his people actually don't want to kill them, but there are some things that can't be helped, and it won't be a big deal if they don't kill people.

"Understood." Nie Yingping nodded.

soon.

The footsteps of the two people stopped, and they came to an inconspicuous building in this village.

"Zhang Xianguang, Nie Yingping, are you here?"

Soon, the door opened, and two people, a man and a woman, came out. They were not young, about fifty, and they were also ghost masters. After the ghost post office, he faced the problem of the ghost's recovery.

At that time Zhang Xianguang who was active outside appeared and found them.

Thus, they became Zhang Xianguang's teammates.

"Du Hong, Zhang Ying, thank you for your hard work. How is He Yuelian? Is he still alive?" Zhang Xianguang nodded.

"She has a strong desire to survive and has no suicidal thoughts, and she has been very cooperative, which saves us a lot of trouble." Du Hong said.

"That's good."

Zhang Xianguang walked into the room, but saw He Yuelian sitting on a chair in a daze without saying a word.

"You seem to have accepted your fate?" He stared at He Yuelian and asked.

He Yuelian slightly raised her head and glanced at him: "Don't you just want my death to be more valuable? What can I do as an ordinary person to face you ghost masters other than accepting my fate?"

"That's right, most of the time people can't help themselves. In fact, I don't want to kill you, but sometimes I have to sacrifice some people for the sake of safety." Zhang Xianguang said with a sigh.

"Hypocrisy." He Yuelian cursed.

Zhang Xianguang said: "If you like to scold, you can scold a few more times. It's okay, after all, I did something wrong, but the plan still needs to be carried out."

At this time, the two ghost masters named Du Hong and Zhang Ying went to lift the red wooden box out of the next room.

The box trembled slightly, not knowing what was inside.

"You already know the origin of your appearance, but you probably don't know. The woman in the ghost painting was also a ghost master before she was alive. After she died, she dismembered her own spirit to prevent her ghost from reviving. That's why she formed Horror and supernatural events one after another."

"A dismembered ghost is like a broken puzzle. As long as you collect them piece by piece and put them together, you can bring them back to life."

"Although the one resurrected is no longer the previous ghost master, and he may not even maintain a clear consciousness, but the inherited supernatural power is real."

"Although I haven't collected all the puzzle pieces now, I can still complete them through some other methods, and you will bear all of this."

Zhang Xianguang pointed to He Yuelian and said.

"I became a ghost master, and the first thing I did was to kill you all."

He Yuelian sneered, she understood that she was an experiment subject.

"It doesn't matter if you can kill us all." Zhang Xianguang said calmly.

The reason why he needed this He Yuelian was because her appearance was very important.

Ghost painting is the existence of the law of killing that can only be triggered by memories, that is to say, the ghost in it has the ability to recall the past, so it is necessary to find someone who is exactly the same, otherwise the memory will be biased and inconsistent with the person in the memory, then there is a high probability that it will die. Something went wrong.

And after He Yuelian successfully controls everything, he will replace all of them.

"boom!"

At this moment, the red wooden box opened.

A cold breath accompanied by a faint smell of corpses permeated the air.

There was a skinny mummy lying in the big red wooden box. The mummy was dressed in red clothes, like a wedding dress. The head was covered with a red cloth, so the face could not be seen, but it could be recognized at first glance. The dress on the bride is very similar to that of the woman in the ghost painting.

But at this moment, the mummy was trapped by an old iron chain.

The iron chain seems to be a supernatural item, which can trap ghosts so that they cannot escape.

However, the mummy bride is still struggling, and it seems that the thick iron chains can't completely seal her up.

"I still need a pair of shoes." Nie Yingping said, "What are you going to do?"

"Drawing a pair will only last for a short time, but it should be enough."

Zhang Xianguang took out a box from his pocket, and when he opened it, there was blood-like dye inside.

This is the dye in oil painting.

Very weird stuff.

This thing can turn the painted things into real existence. Although it only exists in the world of oil paintings, it still has supernatural power.

But this is the world of ghost paintings, and the duration of the effect of this dye is estimated to be very limited.