The Mysterious Resurrection of the Past of the Republic of China

Chapter 153 The Infinitely Divided Clown

After killing the corporal, Zhang Dong used the supernatural power of the muddy path and the power of restart to trap the members codenamed Night Crow on the path.

Immediately.

The third member Le Jia appeared.

The sound of the piano was his common method. Once it appeared, the crucified corporal had a vague intention of disappearing. If it were not for the suppressive presence of the coffin nails, this supernatural influence could be greatly slowed down.

Zhang Dong stepped on the corporal's body and looked around with a gloomy expression, trying to find the source of the piano sound.

suddenly.

He noticed a shadow appearing on the stairs. Although there was plenty of light there and nothing blocked it, there was still a strange shadow cast on the wall behind.

As if noticing Zhang Dong's gaze, the shadow moved and began to walk upstairs.

"Want to lure me away?"

Zhang Dong understood that Le Jia knew that his supernatural powers could not affect him and naturally could not pose a threat, so he set his target on the corporal at his feet.

Le Jia can influence the coffin nail and save the corporal.

But Zhang Dong would not give him this chance.

The muddy path emerged, and he grabbed the heavy corporal with one hand and threw it into the path, leaving even the coffin nails on it.

The supernatural existence of the path is an idealistic existence. It can not only open the passage, but also serve as a supernatural space where evil ghosts are imprisoned. It cannot be invaded by ordinary means.

After finishing, Zhang Dong strode towards the stairs to follow the weird shadow.

There was a creaking sound from the wooden stairs, and it was very uncomfortable to step on them, as if the wooden boards under your feet would crack at any time.

There is some kind of supernatural being stored on this staircase. Originally there were only a dozen steps, but now there are at least hundreds at a glance, and every time Zhang Dong takes a step, more steps will extend from the other end of the staircase.

Not only that.

The weird piano music has been lingering in his ears. At first glance, it sounds like some kind of peaceful music, but if you analyze it carefully, you can hear that this music is full of weirdness.

Simple syllables can make people's hearts tighten.

It seems that only a fierce ghost can play such music.

Zhang Dong ignored it and directly triggered the supernatural power of the path to emerge. The winding path became straight and spread on the stairs like an earth-yellow carpet.

In this way, he could reach the end without touching this staircase, and also isolated the sound of the piano from outside.

soon.

He stood on the second floor of the castle.

The space here looks much larger than what you see from the outside, like a wide square. There are many square marble pillars evenly distributed on the square, supporting the building on the upper floor.

The air was very quiet, and the room was a bit eerie. There was not enough light. Only a few beams of light came in from the windows, casting long shadows on the marble pillars.

Beyond that, nothing could be seen.

"The threat may not be high, but it must be difficult to deal with."

Zhang Dong squinted his eyes and felt a headache.

These weird abilities are already difficult to deal with when it comes to Li Gui, but at least they can explore the killing patterns before targeting them.

Now that they are controlled by members of the God-killing Cult, they are equivalent to intelligent ghosts and are even more difficult to deal with.

But that's not a big deal.

Zhang Dong raised his hand and directly wiped out the nearest stone pillar regardless of Sanqi 21.

With a wave of his hand, the indestructible pillar dissipated like a wisp of smoke.

But strangely, the shadow on the ground did not disappear. It actually moved behind the second pillar at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, and merged with the shadow there.

The shadow was already thick, but the two together made it even darker, and it was almost impossible to see what existed in the shadow.

"That's it. This shadow should be the supernatural power of a certain member. It can be ambushed by the darkness of reality, similar to Li Qingzhi's ghost shadow."

Zhang Dong thought and immediately erased the second stone pillar.After the stone pillar disappeared, the long shadow behind the stone pillar also disappeared, indicating that the darkness was normal and not mixed with supernatural beings.

After a cursory glance, Zhang Dong saw that there were at least dozens of pillars in this empty room. Only some of them should be supernatural, and most of them should be normal.

"Since you like hiding so much, I'll give you nowhere to hide."

Zhang Dong's face darkened, and he raised his hands and waved them quickly. Suddenly, seven or eight pillars disappeared. Among these seven or eight pillars, only one or two shadows were abnormal, and they quickly merged with the other pillars after being exposed.

Zhang Dong's eyes followed it closely and immediately erased the pillar where it was hiding.

Sure enough, after the stone pillar disappeared, a larger shadow moved, but before it could merge into the new pillar, Zhang Dong erased that pillar first.

The shadow immediately turned around after losing its protection, but before it moved a meter, the way forward was blocked by a muddy path.

Followed by.

Zhang Dong's figure emerged on the path, and he crouched down and stretched his hand into the thick shadow.

The powerful and supernatural palm of the law ghost pinched the shadow like a hot iron and pulled it up from the ground.

"Ah!~"

A shrill scream rang out, overpowering the weird piano sound, as if the man living in the shadows had suffered a terrible supernatural event.

Zhang Dong stared at the black substance in his hand. It looked like a liquid, but it had a solid touch. He really couldn't tell what it was.

But he keenly discovered that a strange human face was reflected in this black mass. The face was extremely ferocious, but the direction was upside down, with the eyes at the bottom and the mouth at the top.

"caught you."

Zhang Dong said coldly, and with a little force on his palm, he felt a fragile object being crushed by him.

The screaming stopped abruptly.

"Useless things."

He casually threw the soft thing on the ground and immediately planned to trace the location of the Le family.

But when he turned around, in his field of vision, a certain shadow suddenly squirmed, forming the outline of a person, and quickly turned into a strange, short humanoid figure covered in darkness.

It looked to be about one meter tall, wearing a tall black round hat, with a pair of scarlet eyes without pupils on its black face. Under the eyes was a ferocious mouth that stretched from ear to ear. There were no teeth in the mouth, only one. An invisible black hole.

It was laughing, and it was so weird that it made people's hair stand on end.

"Hahaha~"

A harsh, sinister laugh sounded.

"Did you really catch me?"

There was a drowsy feeling to this voice, like some kind of mortal supernatural being. If Zhang Dong hadn't been protected by regular ghosts, he might have died by now.

Zhang Dong frowned, feeling like he was being teased. He raised his hand and instantly erased this weird person.

"boom!"

The moment before the erasure ability took effect, this short figure exploded on its own initiative, as if there was a bomb in its body, blowing it to pieces.

The foul-smelling black liquid splashed everywhere and turned into something similar to the shadow just now.

Many fragmented shadows began to squirm as soon as they hit the ground, merging with each other into large shadows, and then quickly hidden among the dense marble pillars.

It turns out that this is the source of the shadow on the ground, which is formed by the explosion of a black thing similar to a clown. The split shadow can form a new clown, explode again, and thus split into more shadows.

Zhang Dong's eyes relaxed and he understood the other party's supernatural power.

It can be said to be very difficult.

Shadows should be supernatural derivatives. Although they can be erased, there are many of them, and there are new sources that split apart to form more of these things.

suddenly.

He glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a small shadow on his tunic. It seemed to sense that the tunic was black, so it quickly hid it.
(End of this chapter)