Mysterious resurgence

Zhou Deng is not very strong. He became the captain purely because the captain was downsized due to various reasons. He is the one selected among the short ones.

Even after he became the captain, he was not favored. Even because he had been a thief before becoming a ghost controller, he was looked down upon by many captains. Especially He Yin'er looked down on Zhou Deng, thinking that he only knew how to steal. There is no responsibility that a captain should have.

But at this moment, he did not hesitate at all and tried his best to save He Yin'er in front of the three kings and ensure that He Yin'er could successfully summon the soul.

This is also the only task Yang Jian gave him.

Zhou Deng lived up to Yang Jian's trust and performed his duties well, even if it cost him his own life.

You must know that the target of the three kings is not Zhou Deng. If he escapes now and He Yin'er is killed, no one will hold him accountable. At most, they will blame him afterwards for poor protection. If you are thick-skinned enough, it will be completely You don’t have to care.

The oozing blood continued to seep out of the human leather clothing.

Zhou Deng's consciousness and body were double attacked. He had reached the limit and could no longer take action, but he was smiling at this moment.

Because he saw He Yin'er successfully summoned the spirit.

With the help of the medium and the supernatural power of the spiritual caller, a long-dead soul reappeared in the world. It was a lifeless old man. This old man exuded an aura of decay, as if he had been buried in the soil for many years. A terrifying ghost that makes people feel horrified.

But after the old man appeared, his dark eyes turned slightly, and he looked around.

The dead souls are summoned and do not know the surrounding situation, so they need a short period of time to adapt and understand the current situation.

"A spiritualist from Taiping Ancient Town? I see, this dead old guy like me was brought here to be a thug." The old man spoke and let out a faint sigh.

At this moment, the cemetery owner Luo Qian returned again.

Although his existence can only last for a moment, this moment is enough to reverse the situation and change the offense and defense.

The three kings felt terrified at this moment.

"Is this the ghost controller who died before? No wonder the captain named He Yin'er must be killed first. Her supernatural ability is indeed difficult to deal with. If she is not dealt with first, she can even resurrect the dead captain again. Come here, then there will be no point in winning this war.”

The projectionist saw this scene, and it was only at this moment that he understood the value of He Yin'er, and why a little-known captain deserved to be protected so desperately by others.

"But she only recruited one person, so he's not a big threat. The captain named Zhou Deng is almost dead and doesn't pose a threat. As long as we take another step forward, we can succeed."

However, the captain did not respond.

He didn't say a word, just turned around and left quickly, and even gave up on killing He Yin'er.

The projectionist's face suddenly changed when such a situation occurred.

gone?

What a joke, this is obviously about to succeed. He Yin'er has no strength to resist. As long as he spends one more time, the captain will definitely die.

"Hey, what are you doing? Are you running away?" The projectionist tried to call out to the captain.

As a result, the captain did not respond. His attitude was indifferent and his actions were strange. After turning around and leaving, he did not stop at all and quickly disappeared from sight.

"This guy." At this moment, the projectionist couldn't help but want to curse.

What does it mean to run away at this time? The most he can do is kill the captain named Zhou Deng by himself. He has no energy left to deal with He Yin'er, and the operation is simply impossible to succeed.

at the same time.

The old man who had summoned the spirit turned his black eyes at the moment, looking towards the projectionist and the direction the captain was leaving.

"They are enemies, help me kill them." He Yin'er said immediately.

"I, a dead old guy, don't want to deal with the fights and killings of the younger generation. I have also repaid the favor of the spiritualist in Taiping Ancient Town. You should find someone else to deal with this kind of fighting and killing. The most I can do is protect you. Not to be killed, that's all." Luo Qian actually refused to help He Yin'er kill someone at this moment.

But then Luo Qian waved again.

An old tomb appeared under He Yin'er's feet. The old tomb quickly swallowed her up, but then the old tomb collapsed again, and He Yin'er's figure was exposed again.

He Yin'er's body, which came out of the old grave again, was no longer blurry and returned to its previous appearance.

"I helped you bury the extra supernatural power in your body, so you won't die." Luo Qian said.

"If you don't help me, why don't we just let these foreign ghost masters do whatever they want? They bring ghost ships and release ghosts, and they want to turn the place where our ancestors have lived for generations into a hell where ghosts are rampant, and they can enjoy it abroad Peaceful life, look at this prosperous city, if you don’t get rid of these people, this city will die tomorrow.”

He Yin'er stared at Luo Qian and tried to persuade him, hoping that the dead soul would take action.

"Is there such a thing?" The old man was a little surprised, and then he looked at the city in the distance.

Obviously, He Yin'er was right.

The dead souls have their own thoughts. If the summoned dead souls do not want to help the soul summoner, there is nothing the soul summoner can do. Some souls even become ferocious and directly attack the soul summoner. Therefore, soul summoning is also a relatively dangerous thing for He Yin'er. Not every helper is hired.

He Yin'er didn't speak, just waiting for the decision of the cemetery owner Luo Qian. At the same time, she also took advantage of her body to recover to prepare the second relic and prepare a new soul summoning.

She didn't have the confidence to put everything on the cemetery owner Luo Qian.

However, Luo Qian thought for a while, and finally showed a cold smile: "Although I, an old guy, don't want to interfere in the affairs of the next generation, it is indeed too much for foreigners to mess around like this. Since they finally appeared in this world, , then just kill these two little guys."

At this moment, he showed his fierce intent.

moment.

The projectionist felt horrified, being stared at by the old man's dark eyes was like an ordinary person being stared at by an extremely terrifying ghost, which made people feel numb.

"withdraw."

Some kind of supernatural instinct reminded him that he could not fight against this dead soul, otherwise he would die miserably.

Thinking that the captain has retreated, it will be difficult for him to take advantage even if he joins forces with the clown if he stays here. After all, there are also two captains on the other side. Now with the addition of an unknown dead soul, he will suffer a loss in terms of numbers.

After a brief hesitation, the projectionist gave up attacking Zhou Deng and began to retreat quickly.

The black and white figure was reflected on the ground, leaving towards the distance at an incredible speed.

"well!"

However, an old, hollow sigh echoed across the room.

next moment.

The surrounding light disappeared instantly, but then everything returned to normal. Everyone just blinked, but this time after blinking, the surroundings changed instantly. The nearby city was no longer the bustling sea city, but A cemetery with no end in sight.

There are countless grave mounds standing in the cemetery, some new and some old, some with tombstones and some without tombstones. These tombs are connected one after another, forming a strange and supernatural space.

"What?" the projectionist was shocked.

He evacuated quickly enough, but he didn't expect that the old man's ghost realm was faster.

"Be buried here."

The graveyard master Luo Qian changed his previous appearance, his face became extremely cold, and there was no expression at all, and his pupil-less eyes did not contain the emotion of a living person.

In an instant, the grave was sunken and covered with black, dirty and smelly soil, trying to bury the projectionist.

"I don't exist in reality. You old man can't deal with me." The projectionist said. As a king, he is naturally not simple and has his own unique abilities.

However, what responded to him was the pouring of grave soil.

Although the projectionist was confident, he also felt something was wrong. He wanted to evacuate this place, but at this moment he was horrified to find that his supernatural power was interfered with.

"Can't touch this soil?" Soon, he realized the problem.

But it's too late.

The suppression of the grave soil has formed, and the projectionist has been disturbed even if he does not exist in reality. The black and white on his body is quickly fading away, and the whole person is gradually returning to reality under the erosion of the soil.

"Damn it."

The projectionist looked at this endless cemetery and knew that he could not escape by ordinary means. He immediately took out a mobile phone, which was playing a black and white supernatural movie. His body quickly Submerged in the cell phone, I wanted to escape from here by some means.

However, he was only halfway through his escape when he let out a scream.

The phone dimmed instantly, the screen went off, and a hand covered in mud stretched out from the screen and grabbed his face, while his body began to sink rapidly.

soon.

The projectionist stopped struggling. He was buried alive. An old grave appeared and replaced him.

It's just that in this endless cemetery, the old grave of the projectionist is not so conspicuous.

After burying the projectionist, Luo Qian's dark eyes turned stiffly and looked at Zhou Deng again.

"You can't attack him. He is my teammate. He was attacked by the opponent in order to save me. You find a way to save him." He Yin'er said hurriedly, hoping that Luo Qian could save Zhou Deng.

"There are specialties in the art. I can only bury people, but I can't save them. And he is already dead. There is no living person in this human leather coat. There is only a ghost inside, so it is best to bury them together, otherwise You young people are going to have a headache again." Luo Qian told a cruel reality.

Zhou Deng is dead.

He Yin'er was stunned for a moment, and she looked at Zhou Deng.

Only then did she realize that Zhou Deng had stopped moving. A lot of blood had oozed out from his feet, staining the area red. There was also a strange human skin mask floating on the blood, and an old and incomplete rattle. , a half-burnt candle

Obviously, at the moment when He Yin'er summoned the soul, Zhou Deng tried his best, and even the body was not left behind in the end.

The leather jacket was empty, there was nothing inside, and there was no more blood seeping out.

When Luo Qian saw He Yin'er didn't answer, he took action anyway. With a wave of his hand, the surrounding grave soil surged, gradually burying the human skin suit that still maintained human form.

He has seen too many separations and separations in his life.

Since you're dead, let's rest in peace and don't let the evil spirits come back to harm others.

"Restart. If you restart, you can save Zhou Deng." Seeing that Zhou Deng was about to be buried, He Yin'er panicked and grabbed Luo Qian and begged.

"I can only bury the present. I can't reverse the past. That's not what I'm good at." Luo Qian's words gave up her idea.

Not every top ghost controller during the Republic of China will restart. Those who can reverse the past and change the future are very, very rare.