Chapter 225 Brother Li’s shocking sword!

The situation has been dragged into a tug-of-war. Every time the source ghost possesses a corpse and wants to invade, it is suppressed by a series of supernatural attacks. It has no choice but to choose another corpse. But even if it chooses a new corpse, ghost rope, ghost fire and The attacks of knocking on the door are endless, and they are not afraid of you at all.

Seeing that the situation had stabilized, Tang Long was even in the mood to care about the situation of his other two comrades, and then he saw He Yin'er's face looking confused and spoiled.

"He Yin'er!"

Seeing her appearance, Tang Long's heart sank. This was clearly a sign of being invaded by Guihu. Could it be that Guihu had already learned her supernatural power in such a short period of time?

But considering that Guihu only took a few seconds to steal Liu San's supernatural power, this situation seems unsurprising.

The three ghosts on He Yin'er's body, one possesses a ghost realm, one is a hanged ghost, and one is a bellyband that resists consciousness invasion. To be honest, they do not pose much of a threat to Tang Long's team.

The only thing he is afraid of is the fourth ghost that has not yet appeared on the opponent's body. This ghost was carefully selected by He Liansheng for his granddaughter to use to achieve balance. It must be extraordinary, but the more extraordinary it is, the more difficult it is for Guihu to learn from it. The more dangerous it is.

"what?"

After being drank like this by Tang Long, He Yin'er came back to his senses slightly, but his expression was still confused, and his memory seemed to be blurred.

"Boom, boom, boom—!"

Suddenly, Lao Luo's knock on the door was mixed with an incongruous sound. Ordinary people might not be able to hear it clearly, but in the ears of Tang Long, who had strange smells and often heard knocking and cursing, it was very clear, as if A familiar song mixed with a hint of scream.

"The sound came from under the boat." His heart tightened. At this time, he was evenly matched with Guihu because this boat gave everyone a foothold. If the boat capsized, everyone would probably be violent. Much good and little good.

And this voice didn't come from the beginning, but it only came now. It was obviously that Guihu had learned He Yin'er's supernatural powers.

"Damn it, what on earth did Old He give his granddaughter to control? Why does it feel like it's specially designed to deal with ships?"

Tang Long couldn't help gritting his teeth. The guy might not have guessed that he would buy a paper boat, but no matter what kind of boat it was, the ghost controller must have a foothold if he wanted to deal with the ghost lake. As long as he fell into the ghost lake, it would be a disaster. few.

"Although it is said that you must die once before you can serve as a spiritual summoner, there is no need for He Liansheng to harm his granddaughter like this. Could it be that what he told Boss Liu at that time was not the truth? This death is not just an ordinary death, but a necessary death. In the ghost lake, using the supernatural power here?"

Tang Long's expression changed. The line of soul summoners ended with He Yin'er. Old He Tou had hidden the most critical information. It was not impossible to prevent this method from being passed down.

In short, regardless of whether He Liansheng did it intentionally or not, and what his goal was, he had definitely tricked Tang Long.

"Damn it, you think I'm easy to mess with, don't you?" Hearing the sound of hewing under the boat becoming more and more urgent, Tang Long took out his whetstone and said, "Brother Li, it's up to you. Got it!"

With the blessing of the whetstone, Brother Li can briefly restore his peak period and wield the most terrifying sword. This sword does not even require the use of a medium, because it is a large-scale AOE and can cut as many enemies as there are around it.

"Boom, boom!"

"Squeak, squeak—!"

The sound of ship-cutting and knife-sharpening were intertwined, and Tang Long's expression became obviously nervous. This whetstone was good for everything, but it could only be used three times, and sharpening the knife took a certain amount of time.

If the ship is scuttled before the sharpening is completed, the consequences will be serious.

"Has the bottom of the ship been attacked?" At this time, He Yin'er finally recovered, covering his head and saying, "Leave it to me."

As she spoke, she stepped towards the edge of the boat. The ghost lake water hit her again, but He Yin'er's eyes turned cold, and a deathly white cold air surged around her body.

When this cold air came into contact with Ghost Lake, not only was it not suppressed, it actually froze the lake water and spread all the way down the wooden boat.

"Restraint among supernatural beings?" Tang Long's expression changed slightly.

Just like a ghost painting can block the ghost's eyes, but will be ignited by a will-o'-the-wisp instead, the restraint between ghosts is real, and this cold air obviously has restraint on the ghost lake.

Soon, the entire hull was covered with a thin layer of ice, the turbulent lake water calmed down a lot, and the movements of the female corpses in white around them became even slower.

It's a pity that He Yin'er's power is limited after all. The cold air controlled by her can only cover the surroundings of the wooden boat at most. If the cold air ghost is really fully revived, it might be able to restrict part of the ghost lake.

"I understand, He Liansheng wants to kill two birds with one stone." Tang Long narrowed his eyes slightly, "Ghost Lake stole the supernatural power of this cold air. It can condense water into ice and use it to build ships. However, He Yin'er died inside and the cold air ghost revived. , you can in turn restrict part of the ghost lake, freeze some of the ghosts inside, and delay the time when the ghost lake loses control."

"You only did it unintentionally when you tricked me, but you did trick me." The corner of Tang Long's mouth twitched. This relationship has been established. After brother and I solve the ghost lake, I have to give the old man some color.

But no matter what, with the help of He Yin'er, the wooden boat finally held on. When Brother Li stood proudly on the bow of the boat holding a brand-new hatchet, the wooden boat shook but did not fall.

"Brother Li, chop them!" Following Tang Long's loud shout, Li Qingzhi suddenly raised the hatchet in his hand and raised his hands high, as if he had chopped down Fang Shiming in the Pingan Building. No, it was even more exaggerated than that.

This time, Brother Li directly made a 360-degree circular slash. Against the backdrop of the mist, the brand-new hatchet glowed with a cold and incomparable brilliance, as if a real hero was making a move.

"Shh-!"

There was still no flash of sword light, but there was a reference for everyone to see. Wherever the sword swept, even the water waves and mist were split open!

The female corpse in white clothes in the lake let out screams and wails one after another, but she couldn't resist at all. She was chopped into two pieces and turned into turbid water and returned to the lake. The thin ice protecting the hull shattered with a "snap" sound. It cracked, but there was no sound from the bottom of the lake. It was obvious that all the female corpses in the ghost lake had been dismembered and could not be formed for the time being to launch an attack.

Even where Tang Long and others couldn't see it, the black coffin at the bottom of the lake made a "click" and was split into two!
Divide the river with one sword, kill hundreds of ghosts, and suppress the ghost lake. This is the peak power of Li Qingzhi, one of the Seven Elders!

"I'm beeping!"

Cao Yangren was dumbfounded. Although he and He Yin'er were not included in the target of the attack, the terrifying supernatural power made his hair count down, his legs and feet became weak, his eyeballs hurt, and even a force of fire split the heaven and earth. a feeling of.

"This knife is too fucking outrageous!" He even felt the oppressor behind him shrinking, as if recalling the humiliation and fear of being dominated by Brother Li.

Of course, oppressive ghosts do not have intelligence. This is purely the instinct of a ghost when it encounters a supernatural being that is much stronger than itself, or even overwhelming.

He Yin'er, who was in a daze, was also awakened by the knife, with an expression of surprise and awe on his face.

"To be able to control such a terrifying supernatural being, maybe this man can really end the era of supernatural beings..."

Even Tang Long himself was a little shocked. He was indeed a strong man who had suppressed an era. Li Qingzhi was like this, let alone the Dongtian Emperor.

However, after this blow, the hatchet returned to its dull and rusty state again, and even Li Qingzhi's momentum was weakened by most. It seemed that he was overdrawn and needed training to recover.

Without saying a word, Tang Long directly took Brother Li back into the shadow. The whetstone cannot be used continuously. Without a medium, Li Qingzhi cannot exert his power. If Guihu learns supernatural powers and creates an invincible body, he Don't cry to death yet.

"Mr. Tang, look below!" Cao Yang had been paying close attention to the lake and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Tang Long lowered his head and saw that the center of the lake was surging, forming a small whirlpool. From the whirlpool, a fierce ghost slowly rose.

She is dressed in white as snow, has a beautiful face, and has a figure that is as tall as jade and covered with snow. Her lips are extremely bright red, and there is a red wooden comb hanging on her long black hair.

Even if they knew she was a ghost, everyone had to admit that she was a peerless beauty who was as stunning as the ghost painter Zhang Ya.

Brother Li's knife dismembered too many supernatural beings, allowing Guihu to enter the "second stage" in advance.

From the split black coffin, the source ghost appeared.

"hiss--!"

Seeing the appearance of the source ghost, Tang Long suddenly took a breath of air, not because of the other person's terror or beauty, but because of his appearance...

"Zhang Youhong?"

In Tang Long's eyes, the source ghost of this ghost lake is actually [-]% similar to Zhang Youhong. To be honest, Mrs. Zhang... Ahem, Miss Zhang is already a peerless beauty, but this source ghost is even more beautiful in every aspect. She needs to be stronger.

He now knew why He Liansheng was shocked when he saw Zhang Youhong and backed down in front of him.

Because the appearance of the source ghost is so similar to Zhang Youhong, a discerning person can tell the blood relationship between the two parties at a glance.

"In other words, the fierce ghost in Ghost Lake was actually a ghost controller during his lifetime."

Tang Long had known about this for a long time. Boss Liu recalled in the original work that the black coffin at the bottom of the lake was initially imprisoned behind the ancestral hall. The black coffin at the back could not hold it down and cries kept coming, so it was carried away and buried by the people of the ancient town. In the lake.

And now, he has made an astonishing and bold guess about the identity of the ghost controller.

Tang Long had seen Zhang Youhong's memory, and saw that the brother and sister and Meng Xiaodong teamed up to imprison the corpse of his mother's dead ghost, and took away the red cheongsam and high heels for her.

At that time, he did not see the face of the corpse, but now, the face of the female corpse in white slowly overlapped with Zhang Youhong's.

"She is the mother of Zhang Dong and Zhang Youhong..."

 Working overtime, Chapter 3 is being written~
  
 
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