The Mysterious Resurrection of the Past of the Republic of China

Chapter 163 The Unsolvable Guillotine
On the seaside of a certain city in the south, Luo Qian and a member of the God-killing Cult code-named Little Girl had a confrontation after just one meeting.

There was such a disparity in strength between the two. Even if the little girl summoned a terrifying ghost, she was unable to do anything when facing Luo Qian's graveyard. The inextricable suppression of the grave soil instantly sent one person and one ghost to the old grave.

Subsequently.

Luo Qian conveniently buried the member codenamed Executioner, but found that the other person did not exist in reality, and the grave soil could not be touched.

Not only that, some kind of supernatural power from the other party actually dispersed the cemetery, everything around him changed, and even Luo Qian himself became an ordinary person again.

Less than ten meters away in front of him, a guillotine stood prominently in the darkness. The executioner stood on it holding an old broadsword, wiping the blade with a rag in one hand and throwing the token to Luo Qian with the other.

The word "Zhan" on the token made Luo Qian, who was in an ordinary state at this time, feel a shiver in his heart.

He actually felt fear.

This was something he had not experienced for a long time as a ghost controller. His emotions had long since disappeared under the erosion of the grave soil, and he would not feel any fear or worry at all.

When he saw this token, he actually felt the fear of facing death.

"No, this is not reality, it must be some kind of conscious world."

Luo Qian was forced to the guillotine by two black figures. His shoulders were pinched so hard that he thought quickly in his mind.

The conscious world is often unable to bring the supernatural power of ghost masters into it. They can only enter here as ordinary people and then face some kind of terrifying things.

If you successfully survive, you will have defeated the opponent's consciousness attack.

If you die, you will die in reality.

This is a consciousness attack, unsolvable and terrifying.

now.

Luo Qian could only be captured by the opponent's power and pushed towards the guillotine. Then the executioner's sword would fall, and he would die.

Even the Seven Elders at their peak were unable to do anything.

The world here does not allow him to bring the supernatural powers of the grave soil in. He is just an ordinary person who can feel fear.

thought here.

Luo Qian resisted subconsciously and tried to break free from the shackles of the two black figures on the left and right sides, but they were so powerful that there was almost no change under Luo Qian's struggle and they were still escorting him to the guillotine.

The executioner on the guillotine was wearing a hood, and his face could not be seen clearly, but by turning his head slightly, he could tell that he was concentrating on Luo Qian at the moment, and the old sword in his hand was polished to a shine.

"Stop struggling. In this world, no one can escape." A deep voice came from under the hood, which seemed particularly cold and ruthless.

"Your cemetery can't save you. In fact, you are standing in the cemetery now, but it can only be blocked out. Only you can enter my conscious world. I will enjoy your fear, slowly If I slowly torture your spirit, you will die the moment before my sword falls."

"Of course, it's not death in the true sense. I will make sure your eyes are open when your head hits the ground."

The executioner's tone was particularly cold. At this moment, Luo Qian, who was a death row prisoner, felt frightened and chilled all over.

To die in the world of consciousness is to truly die.

Even grave soil could not save him.

"How to do."

Luo Qian was so anxious that he was forced to kneel on the ground. Two black figures tried their best to push down his upper body and put his neck on a wooden board.

Just by touching the wooden board with his skin, a chill spread along his nerves to every corner of his body.

Luo Qian shuddered, despair welling up in his heart.

"Can the scapegoat save me?"

He thought that there were two weird scapegoat dolls on his body outside, but he didn't dare to bet. If the dolls couldn't take the place of a conscious attack, it would be over.

And even if he could die as a substitute, it would not change his inevitable death.

After the executioner found out that he couldn't be killed, he would definitely add a few more blows, but there were only two substitute dolls.

If the third knife falls, he will die as well. "No. I have to find a way to kill the executioner. In this world of consciousness, he is also very fragile. If he didn't hold a knife and had two black figures as helpers, I might not be able to kill him."

The basic rule of consciousness attacks is that both parties become ordinary people together, but since the attacker can carry some kind of cheating weapon or mechanism, the other party has almost no countermeasures and can only be killed.

If Zhang Dong is here at this moment, he must be familiar with Yang Jian's ghost dream. The image of the ghost dream is a huge wolf dog, which ordinary people cannot defeat. Moreover, the ghost dream can be restarted infinitely, and the number is unlimited, so it is considered The ceiling of consciousness.

The executioner's consciousness was supernatural and had the same effect. He pulled Luo Qian in as an ordinary person, but he had a big knife and two black shadows as helpers.

Most people can't win in this situation.

"If I also have a weapon, I may not be able to defeat him."

Luo Qian frowned and thought hard, and the sound of the executioner's knife cutting through the air could be heard in his ears.

arms?

His expression changed as he recalled what the executioner had said.

"Only you can enter this world of consciousness."

Then
That coffin nail.
Luo Qian's eyes suddenly widened, and he instantly realized that the coffin nail was also a part of him. It had become one with him under the forging of Zhang Dong, so it was inevitable that he could not bring it into this world of consciousness.

suddenly.

There was a sound of sharp blades breaking through the air, which meant that the old broadsword had fallen.

At the critical moment, a rusty coffin nail appeared in Luo Qian's hand. He waved his arm upwards, and the sharp coffin nail instantly penetrated the body of the black shadow on the right.

A terrifying suppressive force formed, and the black figure instantly became silent and fell down.

Luo Qian felt that the restraint was much lessened. He turned around quickly and dodged the moment before the big knife fell on his neck.

"boom!"

The sharp knife struck the wooden board, making a loud sound, and a gap of several centimeters instantly appeared on the wooden board.

Immediately.

Before the executioner could react, Luo Qian pulled out the coffin nails and inserted them into the second black figure's chest.

The second black figure also fell down instantly.

After the executioner's two helpers fell, they quickly turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared, leaving only the executioner and Luo Qian on the guillotine.

Unbound, Luo Qian immediately jumped up from the ground and hurriedly took a few steps back.

Even without the two shadows, the executioner is still very dangerous at this time.

He is taller, stronger in a fight, more resistant to beatings, and he also has a big knife.

On the other hand, Luo Qian was on the thin side and seemed powerless, with almost no chance of winning.

But he has a coffin nail. As long as the coffin nail penetrates the executioner's body, even if it only pierces the skin, the terrifying suppressive force will knock him down.

It's just that it's not easy to get close within the range of a broadsword, but if you choose to throw a coffin nail, if the opponent blocks it with a broadsword, it will really be over.

This nail in the coffin was his only hope of victory.

Luo Qian didn't dare to take a gamble. He held the coffin nails tightly and looked at him with squinted eyes.

The executioner also smelled a hint of danger. He held the big knife in his hand to protect his chest, and his eyes stopped in Luo Qian's hand.

This was the thing that killed two of his helpers just now. It was actually equipped with supernatural power. Logically speaking, it was impossible to bring it into the conscious world, but Luo Qian actually brought it in.

But now is not the time to think about this problem. The executioner saw the ability of the coffin nails and was afraid that Luo Qian would prick him.

In just one move, he was completely finished.

The two sides were at war with each other, and the air became anxious at this moment.
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