Mysterious resurgence

In a modern city occupied by countless ghost children.

Yang Jian, who was unable to move, was taken to a building by the ghost boy.

The lights in the building were extinguished and it was dim. Countless shadowy figures of children appeared and disappeared around them. The number increased and decreased, changing back and forth.

"The ghost boy took advantage of the fight with the opponent to break through the blockade of these Republic of China monsters and hide me here. However, this kind of hiding should be useless for people of their level. I don't believe in these old Republic of China monsters. There is no one with the ability to find people.”

Yang Jian's body is still stiff at this moment. The supernatural attack by Zhang Dong, the old man in the ghost house just now, is still affecting him. It will take some time to recover.

But it doesn't matter whether he recovers or not now.

Even if he is in normal health, he cannot fight against those old things. Once he encounters them, he can only activate the seven-level ghost realm to temporarily protect himself.

"But as long as the ghost boy continues to drag it out, there is still a high possibility that I will escape from this world."

At this moment, Yang Jian saw in the dim building that the surrounding walls had begun to become transparent, as if they were about to disappear at any time.

The whole world became more and more illusory, and he felt that the world in front of him would completely disappear in a few minutes at most.

And the time now is two thirty-five.

"Leave it to fate." Yang Jian simply stayed here calmly at this moment, waiting for the result to arrive.

At this moment, the confrontation between the old people of the Republic of China and the ghost children in the entire city continues.

And as time passed, the situation changed somewhat.

The doorways on the ground that had swallowed up the ghost boys before now had ghost boys crawling out of them, and not only one ghost boy escaped from the restraints, but one after another, the ghost boys who had fallen in before all climbed out.

The ghost boy buried in the grave lifted up the soil at this moment and walked out of the grave. Although it was covered in mud, it was intact, and the supernatural power revealed on it was even more terrifying.

Even the ghost boy, who was suppressed in place by Zhang Dong's supernatural power, resumed his actions at this time.

After these ghost children were released from restrictions, the number of ghost children in the city increased rapidly again.

The number is far greater than when they were suppressed by these old people of the Republic of China.

Obviously, during the long confrontation, the ghost boy had the upper hand, because it had eaten too many ghosts and possessed too many supernatural powers. The gathering of these supernatural powers resulted in the top ghost controllers of the Republic of China only being able to It can temporarily suppress and delay it, but it cannot completely fight it.

Zhang Dong, the old man in the ghost house, was also obviously aware of this, so after taking advantage for a short time, he immediately took action and went straight to Yang Jian.

Kill Yang Jian and everything will be over.

Several people, led by Zhang Dong, worked together to clear the way. Countless ghost children came one after another to stop them, engaging in the most brutal supernatural confrontation.

"It's a pity that during the previous confrontation, I lost to that young man and had my supernatural power stolen. Otherwise, the situation would not be like this." Meng Xiaodong's old face was gloomy at the moment, looking very angry.

They were having trouble moving forward at the moment.

Even if the road is opened, it can only block the ghost children in front, but the ghost children in other directions will not miss this opportunity. They appear overwhelmingly to crush these old people of the Republic of China with their absolute numerical advantage.

"If we continue like this, we don't have a great chance of winning. The kid who suppressed us in the first round has already woken up, so the next actions will only be more difficult than before. We are going to lose."

Suddenly, Zhang Dong spoke, and he expertly judged the current situation.

The supernatural force that erased everything was blocked by rows of cold ghost children, and then the second row of ghost children came in again.

As long as the number is large enough, even he will have difficulty sustaining it.

"I feel it, we are no longer our opponent. This kid has at least three superimposed supernatural powers. In addition, there is a curse that shortens his lifespan. The ghost realm is also very scary, and it is not yet in a realistic state. Also, this kid also has the ability to predict the future."

Mr. Qin narrowed his eyes slightly and expressed his observations. He did not take action at the moment because he no longer knew how to deal with such a ghost.

Such a terrifying ghost, you have to be careful to deal with even one, let alone such a large number.

Fortunately, these old people in the Republic of China are indeed powerful enough to temporarily fight against them.

But the potential of ghosts is endless, but humans have limits.

Even ghost controllers at their level cannot continue to fight against evil ghosts endlessly.

"Can you open the door and take us directly to attack that young man?" Cemetery owner Luo Qian asked.

Luo Wensong, the manager of the ghost post office, said: "It can't be done anymore. All the doors are blocked by this kid. My supernatural power is being suppressed and will soon be completely useless. The ghost domain is also blocked and there is no way to invade." Go to that young man’s side.”

"I'm about the same. The number of graves that can be buried is getting smaller and smaller. This kid is still growing. If we leave here now, it's still too late. If it's later, I'm afraid people will really start to die."

Luo Qian also felt the difficulty, and at this moment he actually proposed to retreat.

This is the first time such a situation has occurred.

But others refused, or felt that there was still a chance of winning the fight.

However, once the situation becomes unbalanced, it collapses in an instant.

The next wave of ghost boy attacks arrived now.

The ghost boy seemed to be keenly aware that the other party had begun to decline. At this moment, the ghost boys nearby no longer hid, and they all poured out. In just an instant, the world in front of these old people from the Republic of China suddenly fell into darkness.

It's not that the sky has darkened, but that countless ghost children have appeared in the sky one after another, blocking all light. The density is so dense that it makes one's scalp feel numb instantly.

"This kid is going all out. He wants to reduce our numbers in one wave, or even annihilate us." Mr. Qin's eyes narrowed slightly.

"There is really no other way but to try our best."

The owner of the cemetery, Luo Qian, was still determined at this moment. His dark eyes moved slightly, and the soil covering the nearby grave suddenly loosened.

next moment.

A palm exuding a rotten smell suddenly stretched out from the soil, and then a terrifying ghost broke free from the shackles of the tomb soil and escaped.

The evil ghosts were also densely packed, seemingly endlessly pouring out.

These ghosts buried in the cemetery were all the ghosts imprisoned by Luo Qian. They were released at this moment just to resist the attack of the ghost boy.

Luo Wensong, the manager of the Ghost Post Office, also sighed slightly. An old wooden door appeared behind him.

After the wooden door was opened, there was another wooden door behind it. When it was opened again, it was still a wooden door. The wooden doors opened layer by layer, as if there was no end, connecting to some unknown and terrifying place.

In just a moment, countless wooden doors were opened, until finally a loud bang came from the depths of the wooden door. It seemed that the last wooden door was opened, and then a layer of rich darkness spread from the wooden door. Coming out, the darkness swallowed Luo Wensong and quickly eroded towards his front.

In the place shrouded in darkness, everything is disappearing, including the dense crowd of ghost children. While the darkness is eroding, the layers of wooden doors are closing one after another.

Meng Xiaodong did not hesitate any longer. She opened the black cloth of the basket in her hand, and weird dolls and scapegoat dolls kept popping out as if they were free of charge. But as soon as these dolls appeared, They fell to the ground as soon as they arrived, and they all died on the spot as soon as the scapegoat appeared.

But even so, there are still a small number of dolls that can still move.

She was blocked, her best means was gone, and she could only find ways to reduce the pressure on others.

But the real main force is Zhang Dong.

Zhang Dong erased all supernatural phenomena with his hands and tore open the dark sky in front of him, but even this was not enough. The light that just appeared in front of him was once again covered and filled by countless ghost children.

The cold crowds surged.

These top ghost masters of the Republic of China were buried alive like this, but they were not defeated yet. In the center of the burial, supernatural beings collided violently, and the desperate crowd was torn out alive from time to time, but that The cut healed quickly.

In the tragic collision, someone had already died.

The first person to die was the cemetery owner Luo Qian. He was swallowed up by the ghost boy. In the blink of an eye, even his body disappeared, as if he had been eaten by a ghost.

What was shocking next was that after Luo Qianyi died, the grave soil did not disappear, but instead covered other people.

In just a few moments, Luo Qian's supernatural power was actually taken away.

The death of a ghost controller in the Republic of China meant that the balance and situation had been broken. Then the second old man died tragically. That was Meng Xiaodong. She was also swallowed up by countless ghost children and disappeared directly into the crowd. , but she is only dead now, and her past self can still invade.

But it will take time for the invasion to arrive. This city is already occupied by ghost boys. Even if Meng Xiaodong arrives now, it is already too late.

Because the situation is completely broken.

The third old man from the Republic of China also died. This time the person buried was Luo Wensong, the manager of the ghost post office.

His ghost realm was easily torn apart, and all the doors were filled and blocked by ghost boys. The deadly supernatural attacks were superimposed, and after blocking the ghost boys in front of him, the ghost boys behind him jumped on him.

Mr. Qin is still alive. His body is illusory at this moment, as if he does not exist in reality or in the past. He has avoided the terrible supernatural attack, but he can only barely protect himself. His supernatural means are not as good as those of the old people of the Republic of China, and he can't take any action. Can't afford the waves.

He wanted to revive the dead people through some kind of restart, but with the ghost boys occupying the surroundings and the supernatural interference and horror, he couldn't do it at all.

"Lost." Mr. Qin sighed helplessly.

In this situation, there is no way to save it.

soon.

The ghost boy came and occupied his figure.

It is hard to imagine that these old people from the Republic of China joined forces and were wiped out by the ghost boy. It seems that such terrifying supernatural beings have exceeded the limits of the supernatural circle, and no one can deal with it.

"It's going to work."

Yang Jian, who was hiding in the building, also noticed some changes, because his body suddenly resumed action at this time, and some kind of supernatural power that suppressed him dissipated.

Yang Jian immediately moved and felt a little surprised.

Sure enough, just as he had guessed, the appearance of the ghost boy must have predicted the outcome of victory.

In addition, Yang Jian also saw at this moment that the entire world was about to disappear completely, and he himself was already in a wooden room.

"I'm going to get out of trouble." He had this feeling. He would leave here in less than a minute at most.

Looked at the time.

Two thirty-nine.

Yang Jian was not careless in this last moment and just stayed here without moving. Although he didn't know the situation outside, he should still be careful.

Two forty.

When this time appeared, Yang Jian saw that the entire illusory world began to collapse and disintegrate, disappearing quickly like a layer of mist.

"Successfully survived." He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this time.

Sudden.

A vague winding path appeared from nowhere and extended directly into the building, and then there was a terrifying figure approaching on the path.

"Send you off." Zhang Dong's voice came from the path.

Along with the sound.

Yang Jian didn't even have time to react before his neck was pinched by an almost illusory old hand.

this moment.

The ghost boys in the building moved together to try to stop him, but it seemed a little late.

The attack that Yang Jian suffered did not seem to happen at the moment, as if he had been waiting here for a long time, and there was no way to prevent it.

Zhang Dong's attack broke through Ghost Boy's blockade, evaded the prediction, and gave him a fatal blow.

But the time has come.

Just a second passed.

The Zhang Dong in front of him disappeared instantly along with the world.