Mysterious Recovery

"The world of ghost paintings is much bigger than before. It is not easy to find the real Zhang Xianguang here, and there are ghosts in the world of ghost paintings. If there is no direction, it will not only waste time, but also It is easy to encounter danger.”

He Yin'er said.

Looking at the endless gray sky, she felt a sense of powerlessness in her heart.

It's hard to imagine that this was caused by a supernatural event.

But at this time, the paper ash that was constantly falling from the sky had disappeared. Although there were still a lot of paper ash remaining on the ground, the appearance of this change gave people a bad feeling.

Like the calm before the storm.

"I can guide the direction, and it is not difficult to find the real Zhang Xianguang in conjunction with Yang Jian's ghost realm." Lu Zhiwen said and already started.

Or that special pen, with a piece of paper full of Zhang Xianguang's name, can guide a general direction.

"over there."

Immediately, he stretched out his hand and pointed in a direction outside Shuangqiao Town.

As soon as the words fell, Yang Jian had already rushed in the direction pointed by Lu Zhiwen with three people.

Being able to use the ghost realm is a huge advantage in the world of ghost paintings, and it is also a great convenience to find people through the ghost realm.

soon.

An inconspicuous village caught Yang Jian's attention.

His ghost domain coverage detected the anomaly here.

When Yang Jian paid attention, the situation here made him feel surprised, but he didn't see it with his own eyes, and he even wondered if he had hallucinations.

He actually saw Sun Rui here, Yang Xiao and the dead souls living in the oil paintings in the ghost post office, he also saw the ghost painted by ghosts, and a horrible ghost he had encountered before... mummified corpse bride.

"I found it, right here."

Yang Jian immediately stopped moving, and took He Yin'er, Zhou Deng and Lu Zhiwen straight to this inconspicuous village.

at the same time.

In this small village, Sun Rui and Zhang Xianguang, Nie Yingping, Du Hong, and Zhang Ying carried out the most tragic battle with the dead souls in the thirty-six oil paintings.

This is a battle for faith and life. No one wants to lose, and no one wants to retreat.

Although the number of Zhang Xianguang's group is relatively small, among them, Nie Yingping is a top ghost rider, even better than some headquarters captains, and Du Hong and Zhang Ying are also veteran ghost riders, although they are not as good as captains. Ghost, but it's not much worse, the only one who pulls his hips is Zhang Xianguang, who has lost most of his supernatural power.

However, Zhang Xianguang is the manager of the post office, and he will not die, which is also a huge advantage.

Although Sun Rui's side had a large number of people, the supernatural power possessed by the dead souls was not even as good as when they were alive, and their growth had stagnated for more than ten years or even decades. To be honest, they were a bit out of step with the times.

However, the dead soul is better than the number of people, and there are also very difficult existences in the supernatural power to control.

For a time, the two sides were quite evenly matched.

In just a moment of action, there have been casualties.

Although the souls of the dead will not die in oil paintings, they will also die when they are severely injured by other supernatural beings. After all, the supernatural powers in oil paintings can keep them immortal, and other supernatural powers can also erase their existence.

What's more, this is not the world of oil paintings, but the world of ghost paintings.

After being separated from the oil painting, the dead soul also lost some of its advantages.

Therefore, the thirty-six dead souls began to suffer heavy losses one after another, unable to survive and began to dissipate.

"Jiang Wei, Hong Xiuyun, Wang Daohai, Zhang Xiaomei..."

A ghost cryer was familiar with the names of his friends. He saw with his own eyes that these people were killed by Nie Yingping, their bodies collapsed, and they died directly.

The other dead souls are not inferior at all. After paying a few people as the price, they killed the female ghost hunter named Zhang Ying. At the same time, the other Du Hong was also unable to resist, and was attacked by other dead spirits. Consumed until the ghost is about to revive.

Yang Xiao took this opportunity to drag the real Zhang Xianguang into the dream, trying to take away the culprit.

"A group of dead souls, I don't know how many years they have been dead. Do you think that you can win with more numbers? Today I'm going to let you know that the gap between ghost riders can't be made up by numbers."

Nie Yingping drank lowly, his body was cold and ashen, and there were bursts of bruises on the flesh on his body, as if he had been frostbitten.

At this moment, there is a supernatural being eroding him nearby, trying to kill him.

However, the temperature around him was plummeting, and the nearby dead souls seemed to have entered the ice coffin at this moment. A thick layer of frost formed on their eyebrows, hair, and eyelids. Some dead spirits tried to approach Nie Yingping to attack him. The body froze directly in place, becoming a stiff corpse.

Nie Yingping did not know when he was holding an old little toy. It was a rattle that children used to play with. The red paint on the rattle was mottled, and the drum surface was even more dirty and black. There is a defect, and the two hanging projectiles on the left and right have disappeared.

But the strange thing is that there is a human face vaguely under the drum surface of the rattle, and the outline of the two palms emerges, as if there are evil spirits imprisoned inside.

Obviously, this is a strange paranormal object.

No, to be precise, this is Nie Yingping's supernatural weapon.

He was holding the rattle as if he was holding a heavy hammer, smashing it at the frozen corpse.

The dull drums echoed with the screams of terrifying ghosts, which made people feel horrified.

And after a sound, the frozen corpse smashed directly, leaving no trace. At the same time, the terrible scream made several nearby souls roll their eyes and fell to the ground, nose, eyes and mouth. Viscous blood flowed out, as if consciousness had been severely damaged.

"You can't leave this guy alone. He's very strong. If we can't kill him, we can't win." A dead soul shouted.

"The trash should die quietly." Nie Yingping strode forward, his ghost domain spread, and the temperature in the vicinity plummeted.

This temperature is not a real low temperature, but a supernatural influence on reality. If the influence of the supernatural can be isolated, then this low temperature feeling will not exist, just like the burning of a ghost fire, it is not a real fire, but a supernatural power. appear.

The dead soul who just spoke immediately felt that his whole body was frozen, as if the blood had stagnated.

Although there is no body of a living person, he can still experience the feeling of freezing.

"Don't be too arrogant."

The ghost glared, he counterattacked before his body froze, and a dark figure escaped from him and walked towards this Nie Yingping.

But before the supernatural attack came, it stopped in front of Nie Yingping.

The shadowy figure was also covered in frost and froze in place.

With a cold face, Nie Yingping hit the rattle in his hand without hesitation. The dead soul immediately lost its movement and fell to the ground, apparently unable to resist this kind of supernatural being killed.

"Cough cough."

Suddenly, a sickly weak cough sounded.

Sun Rui, codenamed Sick Ghost, chose to do it without hesitation at the moment. While Yang Xiao was holding Zhang Xianguang, he wanted to join forces with other dead souls to kill this Nie Yingping. As long as he was killed, the rest of the other party would have nothing to resist Power, the battle is won.

Nie Yingping felt a foreign body in his throat at this moment, he couldn't help coughing, and his body felt weak for a while.

"Is this supernatural power trying to kill me? Trash is trash, and it will never be on the table."

He snorted coldly and remained unmoved. At the same time, a tattoo appeared on his frostbitten skin.

The picture above the tattoo is of a skinny corpse, as if starved to death, thin and lifelike, as if the corpse was lying on his body.

This kind of magic feels a little familiar.

There have been ghost riders who have such tattoos in the past, but the tattoos are slightly different.

When the tattoo appeared, Nie Yingping's cough disappeared immediately, and the ghost attached to his skin helped him block the supernatural attack.

"This guy......"

Sun Rui had to admit at this moment that this guy's strength is indeed very strong, and there are at least three kinds of supernatural powers displayed.

In other words, he controlled at least three ghosts.

And until now, there is no sign of Specter's recovery. This also shows that he temporarily solves the problem of Specter's recovery. He can use supernatural power for a long time. It is almost impossible to consume him to death. After all, he brought The number of dead souls that came was not infinite.

"Some stinky fish and rotten shrimp also want to block our plan. Today, all of you are solved in one breath, so that you will not even have a chance to be resurrected in the future."

Nie Yingping started again at this moment, and at least one person killed more than ten dead souls.

suddenly.

A miserable cry sounded, causing him to be stunned for a moment.

Zhang Ying, who was not far away, died tragically.

She was surrounded by ghosts and died under a supernatural attack.

However, Zhang Ying also took away several dead souls, which was her limit.

"Damn." Nie Yingping was furious when he saw this.

Although Du Hong and Zhang Ying were not very strong, they were all teammates and had the same philosophy. After the success of the plan, they needed to manage the new ghost painting world together, but now they were consumed by these dead souls.

However, at this loss, Nie Yingping felt a sudden daze, and a powerful drowsiness struck.

"Nightmare Yang Xiao? If you want to pull me into the nightmare world, I have already taken precautions against you. Among these people, you are the biggest threat."

He was conscious and sleepy, but still shook the rattle in his hand at the last moment.

Specter's screams echoed.

Nie Yingping woke up in an instant.

Yang Xiao's eyes were calm, and he didn't feel pity in his heart.

It was not bad for him to be able to pull Zhang Xianguang into the nightmare. It was difficult for Nie Yingping to successfully pull Zhang Xianguang into the nightmare world.

"You can solve it first."

Nie Yingping stared at Yang Xiao at the moment, and decided to deal with this dangerous guy, so that Zhang Xianguang could wake up by the way.

"Stop him."

Sun Rui didn't dare to be careless, and hurried forward, the remaining souls rushed over after killing Du Hong and Zhang Ying.

The number of these dead souls is running out, and there are only a dozen or so left.

"Can you stop me?"

Nie Yingping tapped the rattle in his hand, and the thing that was like a child's toy screamed in horror at the moment.

A scream rang out, and the dead soul covered his head and cried in pain, and fell directly to the ground.

Sun Ruizai was severely injured, blood spilled from his nose, and his head was almost cracked with pain.

But he was also the manager of the post office, and although this supernatural attack made him suffer, he still didn't die.

Seizing this gap, Nie Yingping used Ghost Domain to come to Yang Xiao almost instantly, and he grabbed Yang Xiao.

A gloomy chill came.

Frost spread on Yang Xiao, and it would soon be frozen.

"The nightmare that belongs to you is over, just disappear honestly."

Nie Yingping said with a calm expression, picked up the rattle and smashed it at Yang Xiao.

Yet at this moment.

A burst of light came from not far away~www.readwn.com~ The place where you saw it was golden, the whole world was instantly ignited, and the terrifying flame was burning.

Nie Yingping's arm that was about to fall froze immediately.

It wasn't that he didn't want to smash it, but that the entire arm was restrained, and the charred palms stuck to his body, causing his arms to lose consciousness.

"It seems that the nightmare is not over, it is continuing." Yang Xiao said calmly.

next moment.

Yang Jian, Zhou Deng, He Yin'er, and Lu Zhiwen's four captains appeared in the firelight.

"This is impossible." Seeing this scene, Nie Yingping's eyes shrank suddenly.

What he couldn't believe was that Yang Jian and others not only survived, but also broke through Chen Qiaoyang and Zhang Xian's blockade and came here.

The appearance of these captains means one thing, the action over there has failed.