Mysterious recovery

The cold feeling on his body dissipated quickly like smoke. This kind of spiritual attack came violently, but it also dissipated quickly. It didn't affect him in the slightest. At the same time, the darkness that had just enveloped him also receded.

No.

It wasn't that darkness enveloped Liu San, but that his eyes were blind just now, his vision was lost, and everything around him remained unchanged at all.

But just when the sight gradually recovered.

The sound of heavy footsteps came from the ear, accompanied by the appearance of this footstep, and a series of sounds of iron chains dragging the ground.

Liu San narrowed his eyes slightly, in his hazy vision, he saw a horrible blackened ghost approaching him, but the ghost's figure was vague, as if it was about to disappear at any moment.

But the next moment.

The iron chain swayed, and the cold and heavy iron chain fell directly on his body, and then quickly entangled him.

Terrible power came from both ends, the iron chain tightened, and Liu San's body twisted accordingly.

He was a little surprised.

You must know that he is the body of a ghost now, and the body of this ghost is strangled like this by iron chains. If an ordinary ghost driver is attacked like this once, he will definitely die immediately.

"Just such a method can't kill me." Liu San was expressionless, his body was struggling.

At this moment, the cold and stale old corpse seemed to be terrified as if it had woken up. Just struggling, the heavy iron chain was creaking, and it was still being corroded. The iron chain disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A look of emotion appeared on He Liansheng's face: "Can't this guy be trapped?"

"boom!"

The next moment, Liu San forcibly broke free from the shackles of the iron chain, and directly broke it. Only a few strangle marks were left on the old corpse, and as time passed, these strangle marks also disappeared. disappearing rapidly.

He Liansheng glanced behind him.

At this moment, the three vague figures walked towards Liu San together.

Liu San decided to fight back at this moment, he didn't want to continue to fight, because he couldn't maintain this state for a long time, otherwise if this old corpse lost control, he would be completely finished.

His arms moved slowly.

The arm was dark, black and blue, with some corpse spots on it, exuding a lingering corpse smell, as if the corpse that had been in the coffin for a long time was pulled up again.

But after such an arm was raised, the surrounding light was lit up, and the stagnant water in the ancestral hall was receding.

He Liansheng was also affected.

At this moment, He Liansheng felt horrified, as if his life had been controlled by that horrible old corpse, and they were connected with each other.

This involuntary feeling made him realize that something was wrong.

suddenly.

At this moment, Liu San suddenly froze, and his whole body froze in place, unable to move.

The appearance of some kind of supernatural power interfered with his actions.

Immediately afterwards, another phantom figure approached quickly, a palm with red nails seemed to appear out of nowhere, covered Liu San's face, and then tore off his entire face coldly and cruelly.

The face was intact, not even a scratch or damage.

Subsequently.

The third illusory figure stuck behind Liu San.

A flame ignited, and the illusory figure and Liu San burned together, like Li Jun's will-o'-the-wisp.

A series of spiritual attacks landed on Liu San one after another, each of which was fatal enough to kill an ordinary ghost master in an instant.

It's unbelievable that Liu San can resist for so long.

At this moment, Liu San was burning, and he didn't intend to stop, but his whole body quickly disappeared in the flames, turning into a pile of ashes.

He died in front of his eyes like this?

"Is he dead?" He Liansheng frowned, somewhat disbelieving.

The pile of ashes in front of him is real.

But under the shroud of fire, he couldn't peek into more truth.

"Your methods are indeed terrifying, but that's all. It takes so much effort to kill a paper doll like me, but do you know how many paper dolls like this I have?"

But then.

On the walls around the ancestral hall, paper figurines Liu San rolled in one after another, unexpectedly, every paper figurine was the same as the paper figurines that had been burned just now, with an old and terrifying ghost under the face of a living person. body.

More than a dozen paper figurines Liu San appeared and directly surrounded He Liansheng.

It turned out that Liu San, whom He Liansheng tried so hard to kill just now, was just one of the dozen or so paper figurines.

"It's impossible, just now..."

He Liansheng's pale eyeballs rolled slightly, he was startled at first, and then realized something.

"So it's that old corpse. The source of everything is the corpse under the paper figurine. That corpse is the last paper figurine, but there's more than one."

Liu San said: "I only figured it out now, but unfortunately it's too late. I can kill anyone in the spirit circle, and you are no exception."

The illusory figure behind He Liansheng was distorting and dissipating, as if a certain limit had reached its limit and could no longer be maintained.

"You are indeed a dangerous person, and that is why I am going to kill you."

All the Liu Sans were surrounded, and each Liu San had a cold, old corpse. At this moment, all these corpses slowly raised their arms and raised their rotten palms.

The spirit is being forced back, and the smoke is dissipating.

All the spiritual seats in the ancestral hall began to collapse one after another.

The next moment, Liu San's arm fell down feebly.

Like a dying person taking his last breath.

This is a kind of supernatural attack that can forcibly deprive a living person of their life.

It only takes one hit to take out any ghost rider, and now there are a dozen attacks coming together here.

He Liansheng faced more than a dozen of these terrifying old corpses, before he could think about it, his life seemed to be taken away abruptly, his whole face was ashen, and he didn't move anymore.

Liu San stared at him, without saying a word, one of the paper figurines quickly approached, and then he raised his hand and directly grabbed He Liansheng's neck.

He has seen a lot of ghost masters resurgent, so he doesn't want this to happen.

With a little force on the palm, the neck that was cut by Yang Jian before had not completely healed, but he took it off easily at this moment.

"Sure enough."

Liu San couldn't feel the breath of a living person, so he confirmed the situation.

Don't dare to stay here for long.

Because the death of the ghost master is followed by the recovery of the ghost.

After hastily dropping the dead head, he began to retreat quickly.

Because the opponent had found his own shortcomings in the last attack, if his accomplices were still there, he would be at risk of being killed.

The person is dead, Liu San doesn't want to take risks to stay.

A dozen or so paper figurines stepped on the stagnant water and climbed over the wall, and then the sound of footsteps quickly disappeared.

in situ.

He Liansheng's headless corpse was still standing there, and a dead head even floated on the stagnant water.

After a moment.

"Dead, dead?"

Boss Liu came out from the back hall, he was stunned when he saw this scene.

"How is this possible? How could he be killed by that young man like this? Why only those few souls are recruited when summoning souls, why not the most important souls?"

He couldn't understand at this moment, couldn't accept that He Liansheng died like this.

Although the person named Liu San is indeed powerful, but if he really fights, He Lian will definitely be able to take that Liu San away, not to mention whether he will live or die.

Just when Boss Liu was wondering.

Behind the shrine.

That lipstick coffin has changed.

First, the spiritual seat on the coffin exploded without warning, turning into a pile of sawdust, and then the heavy coffin lid was suddenly lifted.

A young female corpse sat up and opened her eyes abruptly.

The faceless man at the side heard the movement and turned towards this side.

He knew that the resurrection was successful.

Because he felt the breath of a living person.

The female corpse in the red coffin sat stiffly for a moment, but the spirit gradually recovered in the opened eyes.

"Aren't I already dead?" She looked around, and everything around her was both familiar and strange.

It is familiar because the architectural style here is the same as the Taiping Town where she lives.

Strange because there is stagnant water everywhere, it seems to be submerged.

Finally, when she saw the faceless man standing in the stagnant water not far away, the memories of scenes were suddenly awakened.

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"Am I resurrected?"

The young woman sitting in the coffin muttered to herself a little uncertainly at this moment.

She raised her hand and looked.

It is no longer pale and cold, but has a bit of residual warmth and the breath of a living person. Besides, the body is slightly different from before. It seems that the spirit in the body has disappeared, and only this very special one is left. clothing.

She knew this kind of clothes, they were from Taiping Town Tailor Shop.

At this time, Boss Liu turned back again. He heard the movement in the back hall, and when he saw the young woman, he was stunned for a moment.

But everything seems to be within reason.

"It was he who resurrected you by using the method of summoning the soul, combined with some other supernatural powers."

Boss Liu was silent for a while, and said: "But He Liansheng died, and was killed by a young man just now. If there is nothing wrong with you, come out and have a look at him, and help him collect the body by the way. It just so happens that this coffin is still there. Use it, don’t waste it.”

He Lian is dead?

After hearing the news, the young woman showed a look of astonishment on her face: "How could Grandpa He die..."

"Everyone is going to die, no one is an exception. All the older generations are dead, let alone us." Boss Liu said.

"I don't believe it." The young woman was a little emotional, she couldn't accept He Liansheng's death.

Turning over and jumping out of the red coffin in a hurry, she staggered and almost fell into the stagnant water, but the tall faceless man beside her supported her.

The young woman rushed to the ancestral hall quickly, dripping cold stagnant water.

really.

As soon as she arrived at the ancestral hall, the young woman saw a headless corpse standing in the middle of the ancestral hall. On the altar of the ancestral hall, it was covered by a red cloth.

Seeing such a cruel scene, the young woman shrank her eyes, froze in place, and then burst into tears.

He Liansheng is not just an old man in Taiping Ancient Town.

Or her grandfather.

Although not her own, her surname is also He, and she grew up in Taiping Town since she was a child. He Liansheng, who guarded the ancestral hall, has always been the most important memory of her childhood.

Unexpectedly, when I came back here today, and came to this ancestral hall again, what I saw was such a scene.

Boss Liu and the faceless man followed, they were silent for a while, and then said: "Don't be too sad, people like us will die sooner or later, take it lightly, he won't live for a few years, this time It's okay for my son to die, at least he resurrected you and settled a grudge."

He now somewhat understands why He Liansheng was killed by that Liu San. Apart from his reservations, he probably also wanted to end the entanglement between the older generation and the younger generation through his own death, so that the descendants of Taiping Town can clean up. The net appears outside.

If He Liansheng killed Liu San today.

Then the headquarters behind Liu San, as well as the powerful juniors around Liu San, probably won't let He Liansheng go.

After killing and killing, in the end, all the people in Taiping Ancient Town will be finished.