Mysterious Recovery

Spiritist, He Liansheng.

At this moment, the one-eyed old man ignored all the rules of Taiping Ancient Town and revealed his name, as if he was about to step into the spiritual circle again and regain his youthful spirit.

He once thought of leaving Taiping Ancient Town and going outside for a while. Unfortunately, various rules and taboos restrained him, and he could only stay here.

Responsibilities and missions have weighed on his back.

Until today, he straightened his chest slightly.

And this was not for grievances, but just to protect this ancestral hall, and to protect the red coffin behind the ancestral hall.

"Here, it's not the place where you go crazy."

He Liansheng's wrinkled face showed an extremely serious expression.

Behind.

That ghost-like figure is gradually increasing.

Among those figures are men and women, young children, and elderly people. Everyone is unique.

These people represent the past of Taiping Ancient Town and are long-dead existences.

It's just that He Liansheng used some incredible spiritual power to present people from the past in the present through his spiritual position as a medium.

This phenomenon is like calling the soul.

Therefore, He Liansheng has such a name as a spiritist.

But the people who died in the past cannot stay in the present for a long time. What's more, the people in Taiping Ancient Town used to be people in the supernatural circle, and they have mastered ghosts, so it is extremely difficult to attract ghost masters from the past, and they can stay. The time is also extremely short, and its longest stop time is no more than a stick of incense.

But if it's just that, then the name of the soul-caller is just a tasteless one, not enough to convince other people in Taiping Ancient Town.

The real horror of He Liansheng lies in the fact that he recruited the dead from the past, and during the period of time he stayed there, he possessed supernatural powers during his lifetime.

"Is this old thing hiding such a hand? He didn't take it seriously when he fought against Yang Jian before. No, there must be a price for such an ability. He didn't want to use it, but"

Liu San's face was solemn, looking at the terrifying figures that gradually emerged.

He felt a strong anxiety in his heart.

However, as the skin-like yellow paper peeled off from his body, the terrifying cold old corpse gradually appeared, and he added a bit of confidence.

No one knows better than him, the terrifying aspect of this old corpse.

Therefore, he did not think that this old man named He Liansheng could fight against it.

"If you regret it now and you still have time, I can let you go. After all, I won't live for a few years. The future belongs to you young people. It is a very stupid thing to fight hard with me."

He Liansheng said sternly, doing the final admonition.

There are still people in Taiping Ancient Town who need to walk outside in the future, so he doesn't want to forge this grudge and leave it to his younger generations.

"I said, since I'm here, I won't leave easily. I must avenge my hatred during the day." Liu San said coldly.

"Understood." He Liansheng nodded slightly.

But as soon as his words fell, an illusory figure behind him walked a few steps forward, his figure twisted behind him, and then disappeared before his eyes.

next moment.

Liu San's eyes suddenly went dark, his eyes disappeared, and the whole person seemed to be shrouded in darkness.

Immediately afterwards, he felt an indescribable coldness and clarity invading his body, and it seemed that an invisible ghost was trying to kill himself.

But it's useless.

His current body is like a real ghost, terrifying and frightening.

Without a bit of confidence, Liu San didn't dare to come to this ancestral hall again to find this old man to settle accounts.

soon.

The cold feeling on his body was quickly dissipating like smoke. Such a spiritual attack came fiercely, but it faded quickly, and it did not affect him at all. At the same time, the darkness that had just enveloped himself was receding.

Do not.

It's not that darkness enveloped Liu San, but that his eyes were blind just now, his sight was lost, and everything around him has not changed at all.

But just when the line of sight was gradually restored.

There was a heavy footstep in the ear, and along with the appearance of this footstep, there was also a series of sounds of iron chains dragging the ground.

Liu San squinted slightly, and in his dim vision, he saw a black ghost approaching him, but the ghost's figure was vague, as if it was about to disappear at any time.

But the next moment.

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

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

He was a little surprised.

You must know that he is the body of a Li Gui now, and this Li Gui's body has been strangled like this by iron chains. If an ordinary ghost wielder is attacked like this once, he will definitely be killed immediately.

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

The cold and old corpse was awake at this moment. It was just struggling. The heavy iron chain was crunching and being eroded. The iron chain disappeared at a speed that was visible.

He Liansheng's face appeared moved, "Can't you keep this guy in this way?"

"boom!"

The next moment, Liu San abruptly broke free from the shackles of the iron chain and broke it directly. There were only a few scars on the old corpse, and as time passed, this scar was also Disappearing quickly.

He Liansheng glanced behind him.

The three vague figures walked towards Liu San together at this moment.

Liu San decided to fight back at this moment. He didn't want to continue the confrontation, because he would not be able to maintain this state for a long time, otherwise, if the old corpse got out of control, he would be completely ruined.

His arm moved slowly.

The arm had a dull complexion, black hair and blue, with a little corpse spot on it, and it exuded a lingering smell of corpse, as if the corpse that had been in the coffin for a long time was pulled up again.

However, after the arm was raised, the surrounding light all lit up, and the stagnant water in the ancestral hall receded.

He Liansheng was also affected.

He Liansheng felt terrified at this moment, as if his life had been taken by the terrible old corpse, and they were connected to each other.

This involuntary feeling made him realize that something was wrong.

Suddenly.

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

The appearance of some kind of supernatural power is to interfere with his actions.

Immediately afterwards, another illusory figure quickly approached. A palm with red nails seemed to appear out of thin air, covering Liu San's face with one hand, and then coldly and cruelly tore off his entire face.

The face was intact, not even scratched or broken.

Subsequently.

The third phantom figure was stuck behind Liu San.

A flame ignited, and the illusory figure and Liu San actually burned together, like Li Jun's ghost fire.

A series of supernatural attacks fell on Liu San one after another, each kind of supernatural attack was deadly enough, and ordinary ghost wielders were about to die suddenly.

It was a bit weird that Liu San could resist for so long.

After Cong Ke, Liu San was burning, and he didn't mean to stop. The whole person quickly disappeared in the flames and turned into a pile of dust.

He died just like this?

"Is it dead?" He Liansheng frowned, a little unbelievable.

The pile of ash in front of me is real.

But under the flames, he couldn't see more truth.

"Your methods are indeed terrible, but it's just that. It takes so hard to kill me a paper man, and do you know how many such paper people I have?"

But then immediately.

On the walls around the ancestral hall, one after another paper man Liu San turned over and entered. Actually, every paper man was like the paper man burned just now, and under the face of a living person, there is an old and terrible ghost. Body.

A dozen paper men Liu San appeared and directly besieged He Liansheng.

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

"It's impossible, it was clear just now"

He Liansheng's pale eyes turned slightly, he was startled first, and then he realized something.

"It turns out that it's the old corpse. The source of everything is the corpse under the paper man. That corpse is the last paper man, but it's not the last one."

Liu San said, "I just figured it out now, but unfortunately it's too late. I'll be ruthless, and I can fight anyone in the world, and you are no exception."

The illusory figure behind He Liansheng was distorting and dissipating, as if a certain limit was reached and could not be sustained.

"You are indeed a dangerous person. That's why I want to kill you."

All Liu San came under the siege, and each Liu San possessed a cold and old dead body. At this moment, all of these corpses slowly raised their arms and raised the decaying palm.

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

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

The next moment Liu San's arm fell weakly.

It was like a dying man swallowed his last breath.

This is a spiritual attack that can forcibly deprive a living person of their lives.

Just one time can kill any ghost master, and now there are more than a dozen attacks coming together here.

He Liansheng faced more than a dozen such terrifying corpses, before he could even think about it, his life seemed to be abruptly deprived, his whole face was gray and he didn't move anymore.

Liu San stared at him, and apart from anything else, one of the paper figures quickly approached, and then raised his hand and directly strangled He Liansheng's neck.

He sees things like the resurgence of ghost riders a lot, so he doesn't want this to happen.

The palm of his hand was slightly hard, and the neck that was cut by Yang Jian before was not completely healed. At this moment, he easily took it off.

"It really died."

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

Don't dare to stay here for a long time.

Because after the death of the ghost rider, the ghost resurrected.

After dropping the dead head in a hurry, he began to retreat quickly.

Because the opponent's last attack has found his own shortcomings, if his accomplices are still there, he is at risk of being killed.

The person is dead, and Liu San doesn't want to risk staying.

A dozen paper people quickly stepped on the stagnant water and stepped out over the wall, and then the sound of footsteps quickly went away.

In situ.

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

After a while.

"Dead, dead?"

Boss Liu walked out of the back hall, and he was stunned when he saw this scene.

"How could this be? How could he be killed by that young man like this? Why did he only recruit those souls, and why didn't the most important souls be recruited?"

He couldn't understand at this moment, couldn't accept He Liansheng's death like this.

Although the person named Liu San is indeed amazing, if you really put it together, how can you even take away Liu San even if you don't say anything about life or death.

Just when Boss Liu was puzzled.

Behind the ancestral hall.

The red coffin has changed.

First, the spiritual position on the coffin exploded without warning ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and turned into a pile of sawdust, and then the heavy coffin lid was suddenly lifted.

A young female corpse sat up, her eyes suddenly opened.

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

He knew that the resurrection was a success.

Because he felt a bit of aliveness.

The female corpse in the red coffin sat stiffly for a while, but gradually regained a bit of energy in the opened eyes.

"Isn't I dead?" She looked around, everything around her was familiar and a little strange.

Familiar because the architectural style here is the same as that of Taiping Town where she is located.

Unfamiliar because there is water everywhere here, it seems to be submerged.

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