The Mysterious Resurrection of the Past of the Republic of China

Chapter 116 Black Domain
Liu Jishan's traditional Chinese medicine in the medical center has the ability to forget, which can make the target forget an ability, and it is contagious, and all clones will be affected.

now.

Zhang Dong successfully poured Chinese medicine into one of the Huangquan and waited for the medicine to take effect.

at this time.

Another Huang Quan seemed to sense danger and actually cut off his head and dug out the corroded ghost eyes alive.

He held the ghost eye in his hand and with a little force, the supernaturally derived ghost eye was crushed directly and turned into a powder and dissipated.

At the same time, some kind of supernatural effect acted on this ghost eye, forcibly blocking the contagious effect of traditional Chinese medicine.

"How many tricks does this guy have yet to use?" Liu Jishan frowned and had a headache.

Zhang Bohua said: "Don't forget that he has countless puzzle pieces, and all of them can be enhanced with ghost money."

"We still have to get to the storage room quickly and restrain him from there." Zhang Dong retreated to everyone, his expression extremely cold. "Before that, we have to find a way to block the ghost eye's supernatural power, otherwise once he uses the eighth-level ghost realm, he will return to the starting point. , everything is in vain.”

Since these Huang Quan are all clones, Zhang Dong cannot use his stealing ability to forcibly take away the ghost's supernatural powers.

Moreover, in previous attempts, Huang Quan had already discovered that someone could take away his ghost eyes, so he might have taken precautions now.

"Hmph! If my ghost realm hadn't been disturbed, I could have stacked up more mortal spirits, no matter how many!" Luo Wensong said coldly.

conversation room.

Several more clones appeared behind Huang Quan ten meters away. These clones stood together with Huang Quan, blocking the corridor with their huge bodies.

And new clones continue to appear behind them, seemingly endlessly.

"It's not an option to just waste it like this. Aren't he afraid of the resurgence of the evil ghost? How dare he use the nine-level ghost realm like this?" Li Qingzhi said, holding the hatchet tightly.

Just in a place that no one knows.

In a hidden secret room.

The pile of money containing Huang Quan's consciousness is decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Whenever a stack is consumed, the cash box next to it will automatically open and spit out a few new pieces of ghost money, replenishing the pile of money.

But this ratio of making ends meet still cannot satisfy a large number of uses.

Obviously, Huang Quan also has his own limits.

But at present, this limit is far from being reached.

in the hallway.

The end of Huang Quan's place was already filled with clones, more than twenty in total. The darkness they formed gradually spread forward, quickly eroding the weak electric light on the top of the corridor.

"He used some kind of supernatural power. This is a new ghost realm." Zhang Bohua analyzed quickly, but suddenly felt a strange feeling in his body.

Pain followed closely, making his brain feel as if someone had hammered him with an awl, and the pain surged in like a flood that burst a dam.

"My Li Gui's recovery is coming soon, I can't continue to use Gui Nao's supernatural power."

The old Zhang Bohua said painfully, although he looked expressionless, as if the pain was insignificant.

But only Zhang Dong knew that somewhere nearby, the real body of the young Zhang Bohua was suffering tremendous pain at the moment.

Ghost Brain's ghost resurgence is different from ordinary ghosts. It does not corrode the body, but continuously attacks Zhang Bohua's consciousness. This greatly affects his thinking, blurs his vision, and the picture in front of him flickers in and out.

This is certainly bad news for the upcoming confrontation.

Moreover, after the ghost brain lost control, the withered hand with the ability to herd ghosts began to become restless.

The hideous wound between the hand and arm deteriorated rapidly. The sutures were not done carefully, but now they were even more eroded and emitted a foul smell.

The result of the failure of the ghost herding ability is...
The ghosts Zhang Bohua usually controls will lose control.

The peddler ghost, the rickshaw, especially the ferocious bumper ghost.

"Take the Chinese medicine quickly and get through this first!" Li Jishan shouted immediately when he saw that he was in a bad state.

However, the old Zhang Bohua seemed to have lost his consciousness as a living person. He stood motionless and seemed not to hear anything at all.

This is because the ghost brain of his young body has reached its limit, and he can no longer use the ghost brain to supernaturally control this dead body that has long since died.

In short, the two are disconnected.

"What's wrong with you!" Luo Wensong's eyes narrowed and he put a hand on his shoulder.

It was this touch.

His body fell straight backwards and fell straight to the ground. His skin became extremely white, his face was bloodless, and corpse spots quickly appeared, like a corpse that had been dead for a long time.

broken!

Zhang Dong frowned deeply, feeling uneasy in his heart.

Zhang Bohua has fallen into a trap somewhere, and he and others cannot save him.

With his unique psychic powers, he can hide in any corner. He can usually avoid many supernatural attacks and even hide himself to the maximum extent.But now once he falls, his teammates can't find him either.

at this time.

Zhang Bohua just fell.

At the end of the corridor, more than twenty underworlds swarmed up.

The dark fog quickly spread to the entire corridor, and all the light bulbs exploded at the same time.

Darkness fell suddenly.

"Don't worry about Zhang Bohua for now, let's survive this wave of attacks!"

Zhang Dong shouted angrily, arched his body and narrowed his eyes.

But his words were not echoed by others.

Looking back.

The place no longer looked like a cell, darkness shrouded the place, and there was a black haze that exuded a pungent smell.

Obviously, this ghost realm directly separated everyone.

Even if they were right next to each other one second, just one oversight would make them far apart the next moment.

This is the scary thing about ghost domain.

I am face to face with you, but I can never touch you.

"Everyone should be separated. Take care of yourself first. Huang Quan must know that he is the biggest threat among these people, so the next attack will definitely focus on himself."

Zhang Dong's face was extremely gloomy, and he scanned the darkness vigilantly, always on guard against incoming dangers.

The fact is also as he thought.

The darkness fell within seconds.

A rusty Qinglong knife slashed straight down from the left side.

"when!"

He raised his left arm and blocked it with his arm, and immediately noticed a rich red light suddenly coming from the right side.

The red light flashed past, illuminating three tall black shadows. The black shadows only existed for a second before blending into the mist.

Immediately.

The three netizens stretched out their two arms and grabbed Zhang Dong's tunic from an incomprehensible angle.

next moment.

A strong pulling force appeared, and this piece of clothing made by a fierce ghost showed signs of being torn into pieces by five horses.

As if the supernatural being suffered was too painful, the ghost residing in the tunic actually let out a creepy wailing sound.

"Get out of here!"

Zhang Dong's face was ferocious, and he turned his hands back, circled around and grabbed the arms on both sides.

The powerful ability of the regular ghost burst out, and the interference ability and the ability to be unaffected simultaneously acted on Huang Quan on both sides.

Two of the three pulling forces disappeared instantly.

Turn around.

Zhang Dong suddenly took action, grabbing into the darkness with lightning speed, and forcibly pulled out the last hidden underworld.

The three-meter-tall body was like a weak and powerless person in his hands. He directly pressed it to the ground and wiped it away.

at this time.

There was a terrible cry from behind. It sounded like a little girl of several years old, but if you listened carefully, you could tell that the weak cry was mixed with several different kinds of male jeers.

Zhang Dong turned around and stared in the direction of the sound with a serious expression.

The fog also dispersed to both sides at this moment, forming a gloomy path several meters wide.

My vision immediately became brighter.

But at the end of the field of vision, there is a path dozens of meters away from Zhangdong.

A body with a smooth body, no clothes, and a slightly transparent skin stood out.

It covered its face and kept crying, with its clearly defined ribs clearly visible on its rickety back.

It seems that Zhang Dong was discovered, or Zhang Dong triggered its killing pattern.

The corpse suddenly removed its hands covering its face, its cries immediately turned into screams, and it flew towards Zhang Dong.
(End of this chapter)