Mysterious resurgence

"The world of ghost paintings is much bigger than before. It is not easy to find the real Zhang Xianguang here. Moreover, there are ghosts in the world of ghost paintings. If you wander around without direction, it will not only waste time, but also cause trouble. It is easy to encounter danger."

He Yin'er said.

She looked at the endless gray sky and felt a sense of powerlessness in her heart.

It's hard to imagine that this was caused by a supernatural event.

But at this time, the falling paper dust in the sky had disappeared. Although there was still a large amount of paper dust remaining on the ground, the appearance of this change gave people a bad premonition.

Like the calm before the storm.

"I can guide the direction. It will not be difficult to cooperate with Yang Jian's ghost domain to find the real Zhang Xianguang." Lu Zhiwen said as he started to move.

It's that special pen, combined with a piece of paper with Zhang Xianguang's name written all over it, that can guide you in a general direction.

"over there."

Immediately, he stretched out his hand and pointed in a direction outside Shuangqiao Town.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Jian had already led three people towards the direction pointed by Lu Zhiwen.

Being able to use ghost realms is a huge advantage in the world of ghost paintings, and finding people through ghost realms is also a great convenience.

soon.

An inconspicuous village caught Yang Jian's attention.

His ghost domain coverage noticed something unusual here.

When Yang Jian paid careful attention, the situation here made him feel surprised, but since he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he even doubted whether he was hallucinating.

Here he actually saw Sun Rui, Yang Xiao and the dead souls living in the oil paintings in the ghost post office. He also saw the ghosts in the ghost paintings, and a terrifying ghost he had encountered before, the mummy bride.

"Found it, right here."

Yang Jian immediately stopped moving and headed straight for this inconspicuous village with He Yin'er, Zhou Deng and Lu Zhiwen.

at the same time.

In this small village, Sun Rui led thirty-six dead souls in oil paintings to engage in the most brutal fight with Zhang Xianguang, Nie Yingping, Du Hong, and Zhang Ying.

This is a battle that risks faith and life. No one wants to lose, and no one wants to retreat.

Although Zhang Xianguang's group has a relatively small number of people, Nie Yingping is a top ghost controller, even better than some captains at the headquarters. Du Hong and Zhang Ying are also veteran ghost controllers, although they are not as good as captain level controllers. The ghosts are not far behind. The only one who is more hip-slim is Zhang Xianguang, who has lost most of his supernatural powers.

However, Zhang Xianguang is the manager of the post office and he will not die, which is a huge advantage.

Although Sun Rui's party has a large number of people, the supernatural power of the dead souls is not even as good as when they were alive, and their growth has been stagnant for more than ten years or even decades. To be honest, they are a bit behind the times.

But the souls of the dead are better than the crowd, and some of the supernatural powers they control are very difficult to deal with.

For a time, the two sides seemed quite evenly matched.

Within just a few moments of taking action, there were already casualties.

Although the dead souls will not die in the oil painting, they will die when they are severely damaged by other supernatural beings. After all, the supernatural power of the oil painting can keep them alive, and other supernatural beings can also erase their existence.

What's more, this is not the world of oil paintings, but the world of ghost paintings.

After leaving the oil painting, the dead soul also lost some of its advantages.

Therefore, the thirty-six dead souls began to suffer heavy losses one after another, unable to survive, and began to dissipate.

"Jiang Wei, Hong Xiuyun, Wang Daohai, Zhang Xiaomei."

A dead soul shouted the names of familiar friends. He saw with his own eyes that these people were killed by Nie Yingping, their bodies collapsed, and they died directly.

The other dead souls were not inferior at all. After paying the price of several people, they killed the female ghost controller named Zhang Ying. At the same time, the other Du Hong was also unable to resist and was violently attacked by other dead souls. It's so exhausted that the evil spirit is about to revive.

Yang Xiao took this opportunity to drag the real Zhang Xianguang into his dream, trying to take away the culprit.

"A group of dead souls have been dead for who knows how many years. Do you think they can win by relying on their numbers? Today I am going to let you know that the gap between ghost masters cannot be made up by numbers."

Nie Yingping shouted, his body was cold and ashen, and there were bursts of bruises on his skin, as if he had been frostbitten.

At this moment, there was something supernatural nearby that was eroding him and trying to kill him.

But the temperature around him dropped sharply, and the nearby dead souls seemed to have entered the ice coffin at this moment. There was a thick layer of frost on their eyebrows, hair, and eyelids. Some of the dead souls tried to get close to Nie Yingping and attack him. As a result, But his body froze in place, becoming a stiff corpse.

Nie Yingping held an old small toy in his hand at some point. It was a rattle that children used to play with. The red paint on the rattle was mottled, the drum surface was dirty and black, and the little toy was still dirty. There were defects, and the two hanging projectiles on the left and right disappeared.

But the strange thing is that there is a human face vaguely under the surface of the rattle, and the outlines of two palms emerge, as if there are evil spirits imprisoned inside.

Obviously, this is a weird supernatural item.

No, to be precise, this is Nie Yingping's supernatural weapon.

He held the rattle like a heavy hammer and smashed it against the frozen corpse.

The dull drum beats echoed with the screams of terrifying ghosts, making people feel creepy.

And after a sound, the frozen corpse was shattered directly, leaving no trace. At the same time, the terrifying scream made several nearby dead souls roll their eyes and fell to the ground, with their noses, eyes, and mouths full of Thick blood flowed out, as if his consciousness had been severely damaged.

"We can't leave this guy alone. He's very strong. If we can't kill him, we can't win." Some dead souls yelled.

"Trash should die peacefully." Nie Yingping strode over, his ghost domain spread, and the temperature nearby dropped sharply.

This temperature is not a real low temperature, but a supernatural influence on reality. If the influence of the supernatural can be isolated, then this feeling of low temperature will not exist. It is just like the burning of a will-o'-the-wisp. It is not a real fire, but a supernatural power. appear.

The dead soul who just spoke immediately felt his whole body frozen, as if his blood had stopped flowing.

Even though there is no longer a living body, one can still feel the feeling of freezing.

"Don't be too arrogant."

The dead soul glared, and he fought back before his body froze. A dark figure broke away from him and headed towards Nie Yingping.

But before the supernatural attack came, it stopped in front of Nie Yingping.

The dark figure was also covered in frost and was frozen in place.

Nie Yingping had a cold face and hit the rattle in his hand without hesitation. The dead soul immediately lost its movement and fell to the ground. It was obvious that it could not resist the supernatural being and was killed.

"Ahem."

Suddenly, a weak, terminally ill cough sounded.

Sun Rui, codenamed Sick Ghost, did not hesitate to take action at this moment. While Yang Xiao was holding Zhang Xianguang back, he wanted to join forces with other dead souls to kill Nie Yingping. As long as he killed him, the rest of the other party would be helpless. power, the battle is won.

Nie Yingping felt a foreign body in his throat at this moment and couldn't help but want to cough. At the same time, his body also felt weak.

"This little bit of supernatural power wants to kill me? Trash is just trash, and it will never come to the fore."

He snorted and remained unmoved. At the same time, a tattoo appeared on his frostbitten skin.

The pattern on the tattoo was a skinny corpse, as if it had starved to death. It was emaciated and lifelike, as if the corpse was lying on his body.

This kind of supernatural feeling makes people feel a little familiar.

There were ghost masters who had tattoos like this in the past, but the patterns of the tattoos were a little different.

As soon as the tattoo appeared, Nie Yingping's coughing feeling disappeared immediately. The ghost attached to his skin helped him block the supernatural attack.

"This guy"

Sun Rui had to admit at this moment that this guy was indeed very strong, and he displayed at least three kinds of supernatural powers.

In other words, he controlled at least three ghosts.

And until now, there is no sign of the ghost's recovery. This also shows that he has temporarily solved the problem of the ghost's recovery and can use supernatural power for a long time. It is almost impossible to kill him. After all, he The number of dead souls brought is not endless.

"Some stinky fish and rotten shrimps also want to stop our plan. They will kill you all in one go today, so that you will not even have a chance to be resurrected in the future."

Nie Yingping took action again at this moment, killing at least more than ten dead souls by just one person.

Suddenly.

A pitiful cry rang out, making him stunned for a moment.

Zhang Ying died tragically not far away.

She was surrounded by dead souls and died under a supernatural attack.

However, Zhang Ying also took away several dead souls, which was her limit.

"Damn it." Nie Yingping was furious when he saw this.

Although Du Hong and Zhang Ying are not very powerful, they are teammates and have the same philosophy. After the plan is successful, they need to manage the new ghost painting world together, but now they are consumed by these dead souls here.

However, when he was absent-minded, Nie Yingping felt a trance, and a strong sleepiness came over him.

"Nightmare Yang Xiao? You want to drag me into the nightmare world. I have already taken precautions against you. Among these people, you are the biggest threat."

He was confused and drowsy, but he still shook the rattle in his hand at the last moment.

The screams of the devil echoed.

Nie Yingping suddenly woke up with a jolt.

Yang Xiao's eyes were calm and he didn't feel any pity in his heart.

It was good that he could pull Zhang Xianguang into the nightmare world. It would be difficult for Nie Yingping to successfully pull him into the nightmare world if he was prepared.

"I'll deal with you first and then I'll talk."

Nie Yingping was now eyeing Yang Xiao and decided to deal with this dangerous guy and help Zhang Xianguang wake up.

"Stop him."

Sun Rui didn't dare to be careless and hurriedly stepped forward. The remaining souls quickly rushed over after killing Du Hong and Zhang Ying.

The number of these dead souls is already running low, with only a dozen or so left.

"Can you stop me?"

Nie Yingping banged the rattle in his hand, and the thing that looked like a child's toy made a blood-curdling scream.

Screams rang out one after another, and the dead soul covered his head and howled in pain, falling directly to the ground.

Sun Rui was also severely injured, with blood spilling from his nose and his head almost split in pain.

But he is also the manager of the post office. Although this supernatural attack caused him pain, he still survived.

Seizing this opportunity, Nie Yingping used Ghost Domain to arrive in front of Yang Xiao almost instantly, and he grabbed Yang Xiao.

A dark chill came over me.

Frost spreads on Yang Xiao's body and will soon freeze him.

"Your nightmare is over. Just disappear."

Nie Yingping said with a serious expression, picked up the rattle and threw it at Yang Xiao.

But right now.

A burst of light shone from not far away, and the place where the eyes came into view was golden. The whole world was instantly ignited, and the terrible flames burned ragingly.

Nie Yingping's arm that was about to be smashed down immediately froze.

It wasn't that he didn't want to smash it, but that his entire arm was restrained, and the blackened palms stuck to his body, making his arm lose consciousness.

"It seems that the nightmare is not over, it is still going on." Yang Xiao said calmly.

next moment.

The figures of the four captains, Yang Jian, Zhou Deng, He Yin'er, and Lu Zhiwen, emerged in the firelight.

"This is impossible." Nie Yingping's eyes suddenly shrank when he saw this scene.

What was incredible to him was that not only did Yang Jian and others survive, they also broke through Chen Qiaoyang, Zhang Xian and their blockade and came here.

The appearance of these captains means one thing, the operation there has failed.