Chapter 107 Sudden Attack

Everyone found an old robe on the second floor of the bank, and initially suspected that it was a step in the ghost money transaction set up by Huang Quan.

This piece of clothing can serve as a target for ghosts, thereby undertaking a supernatural attack and protecting the user of the ghost money.

This means that the probability and frequency of Li Gui visiting the second floor of the bank are very high.

Because every ghost who has collected ghost money will find this place at some point and complete the transaction status.What's more, today is the open day of the ghost market, and the number of ghosts will only increase.

at this time.

A gust of wind blew in from nowhere, making everyone feel chilly.

"Yellow Spring?"

Luo Wensong subconsciously thought that Huang Quan was coming. He tensed up and looked around with squinted eyes. The supernatural power in his body was also ready to move.

"It's not him." Li Jishan frowned and said, "It should be a certain evil ghost who took the ghost money and now comes to the second floor to complete the transaction."

as predicted.

Before he could finish speaking, a cold figure walked up from the stairs just now.

This was a rotting corpse with no visible face. The body was covered with rotted flesh and blood. The intestines were mixed with dirt and blood, and the tissues could not be distinguished. The limbs were seriously uneven, and the way they walked was particularly weird.

"What an evil thing." Zhang Bohua frowned and took two steps back, "Don't let this guy see it, otherwise it will become as highly rotten as it is."

Zhang Dong said: "Don't worry, it hasn't completed the transaction process yet. The target now is that suit of clothes."

The same is true.

This ghost ignored the eight people present and walked straight towards the suit in the center of the room.

When it came to the money box, a petite living arm suddenly stretched out from its abdomen, holding a piece of blood-stained ghost money and stuffed it into the money box. Then it looked up at the clothes again and used some kind of terrifying force. Supernatural attack.

The old robes rotted at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the extent was far less than what happened to this ghost. The clothes only showed a few rotten gaps and then stopped, and then returned to normal. The damage left by this attack The scars quickly blended into the previous scars.

"This clothes is very resistant to blows, and it seems to have some kind of self-healing ability." Zhang Dong quickly analyzed the attack, and felt more and more that this clothes was very similar to the shroud in the original work.

The shroud in the original work is said to have the same level of suppressive power as coffin nails, but it takes too long to take effect and is not as convenient as coffin nails.

But when Yang Jian wrapped Li Qingzhi's body in the Caesar Hotel with a shroud, it didn't last long before it failed.

This made Zhang Dong a little surprised.

Is the shroud's suppressive power weaker than imagined, or is Li Qingzhi's corpse stronger than imagined?
However, there is no way to study this matter now, and there is no need.

Because it is not even possible to determine whether the clothes in front of you are the real shroud, let alone understand its true capabilities.

"Be careful, this ghost has completed the transaction and is now out of the transaction state and starting to look for the person who triggered his murderous pattern." Zhang Bohua said with a vigilant look.

"Can we wait for it to rebel? We don't have time to fool around with it!" Luo Wensong's eyes narrowed and he immediately used his supernatural power, "Lock it now."

Say it.

The only wooden door on the second floor of the bank suddenly opened. At the same time as the door opened, there was a knock on the door. Then the opened wooden door did not stay for two seconds before it was quickly closed and hit the door frame. A deafening sound.

The three fatal supernatural powers were quickly applied to the highly decomposed corpse. Although there was no superposition, the supernatural power that exploded was still terrifying.

The almost indistinguishable face of the corpse suddenly froze, and the carrion on the body began to fall off in large chunks. It was not until scarlet bones were exposed among the rotten flesh that it turned into a puddle of soft flesh and was about to lie down.

"Go back to the coffin!"

Following Luo Wensong's supernatural power, Zhou Sheng'an took a step forward, glanced at the corpse with wide eyes, and then used some kind of supernatural power.

A black coffin without a lid suddenly appeared in the air, fell straight from the top of the corpse, and completely shut it in.

The black coffin rotated itself in a circle, with the coffin mouth facing upwards, and a coffin lid appeared from nowhere and closed tightly.

The rotting old corpse was imprisoned before triggering the killing pattern, and was unable to compete with the supernatural power of Luo Wensong and Zhou Sheng'an.

Luo Wensong glanced at him, snorted and ignored him.

"There will be more ghosts here soon to complete the deal. We can't stay long. We have to find Huangquan quickly." Chen Zhijiang said.

"But we have searched the entire bank, and there is no sign of Huang Quan at all." Mr. Liu said worriedly.

"Isn't there any way you can force him to show up? Where is your piece of clothing that can be used to find someone? Why don't you take it out and use it?" Zhou Sheng'an glanced at Chen Zhijiang and said.

While everyone was discussing, Zhang Dong quickly came to the cash box, held it in front of his eyes and observed it carefully.

Through the slit where he put the money, he saw darkness in the money box, and he couldn't see anything at all.

Like a black hole.

suddenly.

A scarlet eye suddenly lit up in the darkness inside the box, turning restlessly, staring at Zhang Dong through the gap, but it only stayed for a second and then disappeared.

Zhang Dong felt a chill in his heart and frowned deeply.

Then, he raised his head and looked around the room, but didn't see what he was looking for.

"What are you looking for?" Li Jishan came to him and said.

"Ghost Eyes." Zhang Dong said straight to the point, "A very important puzzle piece in Huang Quan's body is the Ghost Eyes. He uses the Ghost Eyes to monitor everyone in Taiping Town. I suspect that he is also using the Ghost Eyes to monitor us now, but I don't Found other ghost eyes in the bank."

After Li Jishan pondered for a while, he did not respond directly, but asked: "What do you think is the reason why Huang Quan is unwilling to appear?"

"He is waiting for an opportunity that can turn the tide of the war." Zhang Dong's eyes moved slightly. "After living for so long, he naturally understands that he will definitely lose if he confronts us head-on, so he secretly waits for an opportunity to gain an overwhelming advantage. .For example, if it weren’t for my existence, he would have succeeded by now.”

Li Jishan nodded and said: "Ghost money is indeed a trump card, it can bypass the powerful supernatural defense line. But I don't think he has a second method similar to ghost money, otherwise he would not have kept it until now."

"Brother, we can take action first. At least destroy his transaction chain so that he can no longer obtain new puzzle pieces." Li Qingzhi heard the conversation between the two and walked over with a hatchet in hand.

"You want to get rid of this dress?" Zhang Dong frowned and looked at the robe.

"Yes, if you kill it, all the ghosts who come to the ghost market will gather in the bank, and then Huang Quan will have to take action to deal with these ghosts." Li Qingzhi said.

"You're really smart for once." Zhang Bohua walked over with a smile. "This method is indeed feasible. Taking away the clothes should not affect the operation of the entire transaction chain. Ghosts from other places will continue to pay after receiving the money." They will continue to flock to the ghost market, but when they come to the bank and find that they have no clothes to bear the attack, they will most likely not leave, and they may also shift their target to the bank, thus forcing Huang Quan to show up."

"You can indeed give it a try." Zhang Dong nodded when he heard this, turned to look at Zhang Bohua and said, "Don't you guys like to take things everywhere? Go and take those clothes away now!"

Zhang Bohua smiled and shook his head: "I also have principles when taking things. I won't take things that are too dangerous. And I have already tried it just now. The supernatural interference in that suit of clothes is too serious, and my spiritual ability cannot be used."

The corner of Zhang Dong's mouth twitched, it turned out that this guy had already had some evil intentions.

"Why don't you let me get it." Chen Zhijiang walked over.

As the owner of a shroud shop, he has been dealing with ghost clothes all his life, so he is naturally interested in this old garment.

He turned around and looked at everyone, but saw no one showing any particular interest, so he walked over quickly. "Old Chentou, please be careful. This clothes has been attacked countless times, and the supernatural aura on it is very serious." Mr. Liu looked worried.

"It doesn't matter, it's just an extra piece of clothing." Chen Zhijiang waved his hand and said, stretching out his old palm and grabbing the battered old clothes.

suddenly.

His pupils suddenly dilated, and fear welled up from the bottom of his heart and quickly spread throughout his body. At this moment, his body seemed to freeze and he fell uncontrollably.

"It happened!"

Everyone's expressions changed, and they immediately realized that something had happened.

Upon seeing this, Mr. Liu hurriedly moved forward, but before he could take two steps, the old clothes suddenly rose into the air and drew an arc in the air like a snake, passing over his head and heading straight It fell on Li Qingzhi who was behind.

As soon as the two came into contact, the clothes tightly bound his burly body, and the latter staggered and fell heavily to the ground, losing all movement.

The rusty hatchets flew far away.

The whole process takes no more than a second.

Zhang Dong's eyes narrowed, and he subconsciously wanted to rescue Li Qingzhi, but suddenly he caught a glimpse of a bloody old corpse hidden in the robe, and stopped abruptly.

He saw that the chain trapped one of the old corpse's arms, preventing it from moving.

However, now, after the old clothes were separated from it, the old corpse's other arm actually started to move, and began to slowly and uncontrollably raise its head towards the head.

A dangerous breath quickly filled the air.

Everyone immediately felt uneasy, and quickly assisted Mr. Liu to drag the unconscious Chen Zhijiang aside, and then turned around to rescue the suppressed Li Qingzhi.

However, when they turned around, they no longer saw the second-floor room of the bank, but a gloomy sky, and below the sky was a winding muddy path.

This made them feel palpitated, and when they subconsciously wanted to turn around again, they were stopped by Zhang Bohua's shout.

"Don't even turn around. Once you turn around again, you will be completely lost on that path!"

But, it's too late.

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Liu had already turned around and disappeared in full view of everyone.

The others were stunned and stopped moving.

"Find a way quickly!" Luo Wensong shouted angrily, as if he had punched cotton.

He usually hated this kind of mysterious supernatural sneak attack, so it would be better to fight head-on and show off.

"Give me one minute." Zhang Bohua was a little worried. "This road is too long, I can't see the end."

He was facing the path like everyone else, and the ghostly brain was trying to find out what was at the end of the path, trying to figure out how to solve the problem.

Although the ghost brain is terrifying and can see through the secrets behind supernatural beings, its speed is limited and it will be difficult to encounter high-level supernatural beings.

"Don't mess up. Leave your behind to me." Zhang Dong patted Zhang Bohua's shoulder to let him relax, and then turned to look at the bloody old corpse.

He didn't rush to rescue anyone just now, and he didn't even come forward after Li Qingzhi fell, because he knew that if Huang Quan took action, he would definitely find the moment when everyone panicked.

So he was still staring at the old corpse that had been hidden for a long time, and at the same time, he was looking around for Huang Quan's appearance.

Zhang Dong smelled a dangerous aura on the old corpse.

The old corpse's blood-stained arm was still slowly raised, reaching the highest point above his head. The dirty palm turned slightly and was aimed at Zhou Sheng'an.

Some kind of terrifying mortal supernatural being is brewing.

Zhang Dong's eyes narrowed and he would not give it this chance and directly erased its supernatural power.

Immediately.

The old corpse that had just woken up for less than a minute fell silent again, and the arm containing the power of death hung down feebly.

Since it is a real ghost, it can only be wiped out and cannot disappear completely.

But that's enough for the current situation.

"Have you figured out a way?"

After doing all this, Zhang Dong turned slightly to Zhang Bohua and asked.

He was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, so he would also see the winding path and be affected by its supernatural power, so he could not look back.

"There is a house at the end of the path. It looks like a bank. There is a tall black corpse standing at the door of the house with a ghost eye on its forehead." Zhang Bohua said in a hurry.

"Yellow Spring?"

Others also understood that Huang Quan was at the end of the path in front of them.

"Then what are we waiting for? Just follow this road to find him and kill him!" Luo Wensong said eagerly, his body ready to move.

"No! You can't walk on this path at all. Once you take a step forward, you will enter the cell on the underground floor of the bank in an inexplicable way!" Zhang Bohua added the newly discovered information.

"Then are we trapped and dead here?" Zhou Sheng'an shouted angrily.

Zhang Dong frowned deeply. He listened to everyone's conversation and suddenly saw the old corpse that had just died coming back to life.

The arm had a tendency to rise again.

"What are you kidding??"

"It's not even a minute since it crashed?"

Zhang Dong's eyes widened, a little unbelievable.

The number of law pools in his body now reaches 10. Even if an S-class ghost is wiped out of death, it will sleep for at least 1 minutes, but this old corpse actually woke up in just [-] minute.

Immediately.

He raised his right hand and pointed it at the old corpse, intending to put it to sleep again, but out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a paper man appear next to Li Qingzhi who was tied into a rice dumpling.

The paper man walked up to Li Qingzhi with stiff steps, then tore off a piece of waxy paper from himself and rubbed it in his hands for a few seconds.

A colorful piece of seven-yuan ghost money suddenly appeared.

The paper man possessed him and put the ghost money on Li Qingzhi's body, and a shocking scene occurred.

His burly body squirmed and he quickly got up from the ground.

Even the old clothes that restrained him were put on him in an unreasonable way and became his new clothes.
(End of this chapter)

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