Mysterious resurgence

"Did it fail?"

now.

The souls of the dead were wandering on the endless road, and not far from the road, a young man of about twenty or so lost consciousness and fell directly to the ground.

The skin color on his body began to quickly become dull and gray, and at the same time, his facial features began to gradually become blurred, and he felt as if he was about to disappear.

But Liu Qi, who had fallen down, was still holding on to the strange woman in front of him with one hand.

These three weird women are tall, slender and graceful. If they cover their heads, they look like three beauties. But what is frightening is that the faces of these three women are particularly weird. One woman only has one pair of The other woman has pale eyes, the other woman only has a pair of bright red lips, and the last woman only has a pair of pale ears.

At this moment, these three strange women held hands and surrounded Liu Qi and Henry Zhang who fell on the ground.

Some kind of terrifying mortal being makes it difficult for the ghost master to fight.

Henry Zhang is already dead, and Liu Qi is about to die.

He used his own curse to try to transfer the supernatural powers of the three strange women in front of him to himself. Although he succeeded, the supernatural powers of these three women were too strong. Even through touch, some of the supernatural powers were transferred. But Liu Qi still couldn't resist this fatal attack hand in hand.

At this moment, he is not dead just because the supernatural beings in Liu Qi's body are still fighting.

But if the confrontation continues like this, Liu Qi will either die from the resurrection of the evil ghost, or be killed by the incoming supernatural being. There will be dead ends on both sides, and there is no other way out.

However, even at this point, Liu Qi's hand was still holding on to the other person.

It was a revenant.

This was his father, who died tragically in the village to save him, which made him feel extremely regretful to this day, so he wanted to take his father back, leave Baishui Town, and appear in this world as a living person.

"I can't do it. I can't revive you."

Liu Qi, who was lying on the ground, was holding his father's hand. Blood began to flow from the corner of his mouth. At the same time, his vision quickly became blurred, and even his hearing was quickly lost.

I wanted to open my mouth to speak, but found that I could no longer feel where my mouth was.

Because Liu Qi's eyes, mouth, and ears are disappearing at this moment.

"Xiao Yang, I'm sorry, I killed you, but I'm going to accompany you soon." Liu Qi felt unwilling and painful at the moment.

His impulsive and reckless decision not only killed himself, but also killed the person in charge, Xiao Yang. The most important thing is that once Xiao Yang died, the residents of Baishui Town would not have supernatural rain to maintain the state of the living dead. There will also be a large number of casualties in the town. Everything is caused by oneself.

At this moment, Liu Qi felt that he was ashamed to die. There were obviously better choices, but he chose the worst one.

However, just when Liu Qi was facing death.

The dead soul he held in his hand didn't know if he realized that Liu Qi had no ability to take him away from the road, or for some other reason.

The dead soul, which was originally dull and lifeless, twisted its neck at this time and looked at Liu Qi with a strange expression.

With a flick of his cold arm, he broke free of Liu Qi's hand, then slowly turned around and walked slowly towards the depths of the road. What's incredible is that the three strange women holding hands did not turn this The dead soul was stopped, but the dead soul got out from under the arm.

And after this dead soul left, the face that originally looked exactly like Liu Qi's father gradually became stranger. In the end, he had completely turned into a different person, completely different from before, strange and cold, and... There are almost as many dead souls wandering around on the road.

In the end, this dead soul merged into the many dead souls and could no longer be found.

Liu Qi's vision was completely blurred at this moment, and he couldn't see everything around him clearly, but he could still feel that the soul that he refused to let go of until his death actually broke free from his arm and left him.

He smiled wryly, as if mocking himself, but his face could only twitch, and he couldn't make any sound at all.

"This may be the greatest retribution for myself. Even my 'father' abandoned me. Do you think it was a wrong decision to follow me? Or is it because I have made him feel extremely disappointed as a dead soul."

That's what he was thinking.

Maybe Liu Qi didn't know that the dead soul here might not be his father, or the dead soul here could be anyone.

When you feel that the dead soul is your relative, it can be your relative. When you do not feel that the dead soul is your relative, then it is a ghost wandering here.

The dim and gray aura has now eroded into Liu Qi's face.

His mouth and eyes had disappeared, and his ears also disappeared at some point.

Only the nose and eyebrows were left on the face, and the whole person looked nondescript.

And without a mouth, he no longer had to bleed from his mouth, but sticky blood continued to overflow from his nose, and his consciousness became blurred at the same time.

But just when Liu Qi was about to lose consciousness completely.

I don’t know if it was an illusion before I died.

His nose moved slightly, and he smelled a burning smell coming from the surroundings.

It was like the body was burnt.

It seems that this burnt smell is not an illusion.

Liu Qi even felt the burning sensation on his skin.

At this moment, he suspected that a raging fire was burning around him, and he was already surrounded by fire.

But Liu Qi can't see it now, so he can't judge whether this feeling is right.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

He has accepted the fact that he failed and is now waiting for death.

However, as time goes by.

However, Liu Qi found that his consciousness that was about to dissipate still existed, and his consciousness was gradually becoming clearer.

"what happened?"

Doubts arose in his mind.

However, Liu Qi's feeling was not wrong. There was indeed a fire burning around him. It was a green will-o'-the-wisp, eerie and cold, and could burn supernatural beings.

Will-o'-the-wisps burn over a wide area.

As if everything on this road was going to be burned up, there was fire everywhere, and there seemed to be no end in sight.

And deep in this fire.

Yang Jian, however, walked towards this side with expressionless steps on the ground. He held the cracked spear tightly in his hand, fighting against the fierce ghost who could break free from the fire.

"Sure enough, something happened to Liu Qi and Henry Zhang. I thought of this as soon as the rain stopped. I felt uneasy and decided to look back. But now it seems that I came too late. Both of them seemed to be dead. Killed by ghosts.”

His eyes were cold, and he saw the situation on the road through the firelight.

Three strange women, holding hands, trapped Xiao Yang and Liu Qi in the middle.

The two people were lying on the ground without any movement, and even the bodies were in abnormal condition.

This situation is very consistent with what it looks like after being killed by a ghost.

Yang Jian continued to approach.

And the three female-looking ghosts were still standing there hand in hand.

The will-o'-the-wisp has fallen on these three ghosts and is burning fiercely.

But the will-o'-the-wisp only burned to the backs of these three ghosts, and was unable to cross the bodies of the ghosts and cover the middle of them.

The circle formed by those six cold arms seemed to be an insurmountable place that not even will-o'-the-wisps could erode.

Yang Jian's arrival seemed to attract Li Gui's attention.

One of the fierce ghosts with a will-o'-the-wisp burning on his back moved his pale ears slightly, as if he heard Yang Jian's footsteps, and then immediately turned his head and faced Yang Jian's direction.

One ghost twisted its head, and the other three ghosts followed suit.

"Have you found me?" Yang Jian stopped and his expression became serious.

But the ghost did not move.

After Yang Jian paused for a moment, he immediately realized something was wrong. When he saw Liu Qi's body lying on the ground, one hand was still holding the ankle of one of the ghosts, refusing to let go.

"The ghost didn't attack me and still maintained this posture. Isn't Liu Qi dead?"

His eyes moved slightly.

Only if Liu Qi is not dead and the ghost attacks continue, can he explain why he was targeted by ghosts but not attacked.

After realizing this, Yang Jian went straight to Li Gui without any hesitation.

At this moment, the identities of hunter and prey seemed to be reversed.

Yang Jian actually wanted to attack Li Gui instead of being attacked by Li Gui.

However, the three fierce ghosts holding hands still did not make any move in the face of Yang Jian's arrival.

Everything is as expected.

The ghost will not attack the next person before killing Liu Qi.

The reason why Liu Qi was able to survive was not because of how powerful his own supernatural power was, but because of his special curse. He transferred the ghost's supernatural power to himself to weaken his control. Although this transfer was not complete, it However, they blocked the attack and remained in a stalemate for a while.

If it weren't for this special curse, his end would definitely be the same as Henry Zhang's, and he would die suddenly on the spot.

When Yang Jian arrived, the ghost didn't move at all, just like a living target.

As the cracked spear in his hand thrust out.

The fierce ghost whose ears moved just now was immediately penetrated by a rusty coffin nail into his cold body.

After Li Gui was penetrated through his body, he immediately lost all his supernatural powers and collapsed directly.

The cold arms holding hands now hung down feebly.

The originally perfect siege was immediately lifted due to the lack of one of the fierce ghosts.

After the siege was lifted, Liu Qi's consciousness recovered a lot again. His body moved slightly and he regained some consciousness.

This scene fell in Yang Jian's eyes and he was completely sure that his guess was correct.

It seems that he failed to save Henry Zhang, but he was able to bring Liu Qi back from the brink of death.

Although Liu Qi is miserable like this, everything can be restored as long as the person is still alive.

But just after Yang Jian suppressed a fierce ghost and solved the attack of the fierce ghost holding hands, the other two strange women seemed to have completely lost control and became restless.

A fierce ghost with only one eye was staring at Yang Jian, and Yang Jian's appearance was gradually reflected in those pale eyes.

The other Li Gui's bright red lips were slightly open, and he was twisting his slender, voluptuous, yet cold sexy body as he kept getting closer, as if he wanted to kiss Yang Jian.

Being kissed by a ghost is definitely not an affair, but a fatal supernatural attack.

Yang Jian wanted to move.

But suddenly he discovered that the skin on his body was covered with a dull gray color.

The body could not move, like a stiff corpse.

"Is it the ghost of another ghost?" Yang Jian's ghost eyes turned slightly and stared at those pale eyes.

Yang Jian's figure was reflected in those pale eyes.

But then.

A ray of light green fire appeared in the ghost's pale eyes.

The reflection of the firelight blurred Yang Jian's figure.

Yang Jian's stiff body immediately returned to action.

Immediately afterwards.

The hatchet fell instantly.

A ferocious gash was immediately opened on the neck of this strange woman, and a heavy head fell to the ground, rolling to the side. Then the will-o'-the-wisp ignited the head, and the fire burned violently again.

"It is indeed dangerous for three ghosts to attack together, but unfortunately it is incomplete now." Yang Jian stepped back.

The evil ghost, who was twisting his enchanting body and getting closer, was pulled away.

With this retreat, the fierce ghost could no longer kiss Yang Jian.

But Li Gui didn't give up, and was still twisting his body and getting closer.