The Mysterious Resurrection of the Past of the Republic of China

Chapter 167
The member of the God-killing Cult code-named Priest seemed to have used some of the most forbidden supernatural powers, and actually controlled a dead hand that reached the sky to cover the entire sky of the cemetery.

He forcibly reversed the scene of the cemetery, crushing every old grave, and grabbed Luo Qian with his huge palm.

Luo Qian's expression was extremely solemn, and he immediately flashed to the other end of the cemetery, dodging the attack.

But the dead man's hand did not catch the empty space. Instead, he grabbed straight to the ground, picked up a large area of ​​​​grave soil and waved it toward the sky.

A bottomless pit instantly appeared on the ground, and all the ghosts and countless corpses buried in it were thrown out, including the corporal who had just been buried in it.

After losing the suppression of the grave soil, the corporal stood in the cemetery again.

"If you want to take away my cemetery, you have to be capable!"

Luo Qian was instantly furious. He raised his hands, palms facing up, and used a terrifying supernatural power.

The endless cemetery began to tremble instantly. The grave soil seemed to have lost the restraint of gravity and floated towards the sky. Everywhere you looked were grave soil, and the air was filled with a strong stench.

A large number of corpses mixed with the filth of the grave soil were quickly flying into the sky, vaguely covering them.

These tombs contain terrible suppressive power. Just a little bit of it will cause them to be suppressed without any solution. However, at this moment, the huge amount of tombs enveloped the palm, unable to suppress it.

The hand seems to influence the entire cemetery in some incomprehensible way, and is immune to the influence of the grave soil.

Luo Qian's expression condensed, and he suddenly realized that the source of this hand was the priest, and the palm was just an expression.

Immediately.

He urged all the grave soil to cover the two priests.

The sky suddenly darkened by a degree, as if it had collapsed. The light was instantly blocked by a large expanse of grave soil, and overwhelming darkness swept over.

The terrifying repressive force even affected the air, making it difficult to breathe. The unparalleled coldness condensed, and it felt like falling into an ice cellar.

"I don't believe you can handle a whole graveyard!"

Luo Qian's eyes were particularly cold and he said in a cold tone.

There are also a large number of corpses and ghosts mixed in the grave soil. At this moment, they all fly above the heads of the two priests, like a huge meteorite composed of grave soil. Just looking at it makes people shiver, not to mention these graves. The land is also filled with terrifying levels of repression.

The pastor's head was slightly raised, his dead face was extremely gloomy. His right hand was stretched out from the Bible, palm facing up, and pointed at the grave soil in the sky.

The extremely huge palm in the sky also turned slightly, with the back of the hand pointed at the earth, and its five fingers folded together, blocking the space between the grave soil and the priest.

next second.

It moved towards the grave, and the collision caused when the two came into contact suddenly made the whole sky become smoky.

Another thing Luo Qian was dumbfounded was.

This huge palm actually dragged all the graves in the sky. You must know that these graves have the power of an entire cemetery. Even if there is no suppression ability, the weight is endless.

But the priest just took it.

The broad palm is like a bowl-shaped barrier, holding up the cemetery.

But such a confrontation also cost the priest a heavy price. His expression became extremely ferocious, and his right hand could not stop trembling, as if it was dragging a thousand-jin weight.

Shadows began to flicker in the priest's body, as if the dead souls bound in his body were suffering from terrible supernatural phenomena.

Not only that.

The fierce ghost behind him began to run towards him faster, and even the musician's harmonica could not stop the ghost's footsteps.

"I'm dying"

Le Jia said with difficulty, the old harmonica quickly aged and rusted, a lot of rust fell off, the harmonica was quickly damaged, and the music it played was quickly submerged in the grave soil.

Until the harmonica was completely broken and turned into a pile of rotten things, the ghost behind the priest finally lost its restraints and ran a third of the distance in the blink of an eye.

The priest glanced back slightly, realizing that he didn't have much time.He had read too much in the Bible, and the ghost behind him couldn't wait to catch up with him.

Immediately.

He tried hard to turn his stiff right hand and waved an entire graveyard of grave soil towards Luo Qian, as if he was holding a hot potato at the moment.

As the owner of the cemetery, Luo Qian was naturally not threatened by these grave soils. He just turned around and avoided being buried by the grave soil.

"Oh!"

Countless graves fell to the ground, making a loud noise and throwing up a burst of dust, making the entire cemetery feel like it was surrounded by endless dust.

But the giant hand that followed behind him was blocked by the grave soil, so Luo Qian could not avoid it. In the blink of an eye, he was completely grasped by this hand.

Terrifying power came from all directions of the body, as if the weight of the entire world was pressing on Luo Qian, slamming him to the ground.

Luo Qian even heard the crunch of broken bones coming from his body. Even though his body was made of grave soil, the huge pressure still made him breathless. "Die!"

The priest shouted sternly, clenching his hands tightly, trying to crush Luo Qian completely.

Luo Qian gritted his teeth and wanted to move but was restrained. His own supernatural power seemed to be restrained by this giant hand.

In the nick of time.

He took out the rusty coffin nail from his arms, and without any hesitation, he aimed it at the huge palm and stabbed it hard.

"Ah!~"

The expression of the priest on the other side of the cemetery changed drastically. The severe pain made him let go of his palm, and he hurriedly checked his palm regardless of Luo Qian's condition.

The giant hand was injured by the coffin nails, and a tiny wound suddenly appeared on the palm of the priest's right hand. The wound was almost invisible to the naked eye, but it contained terrible power.

I saw that the tiny wound on the priest's palm quickly expanded, and the skin suddenly turned the color of grave soil. A rotten smell quickly filled the air, and a terrifying supernatural force was affecting his palm.

The priest even saw that there seemed to be countless dense insects squirming in the wound, and a stream of grave soil full of foul smell came out of his palm.

In a hurry.

He immediately closed his Bible, blocking the supernatural influence.

Simultaneously.

The evil ghost following him was about to grab the back of his head, but disappeared suddenly after closing the Bible.

"I can no longer use my supernatural powers."

The pastor said, holding his right hand that was in severe pain. His face was pale, and the cold sweat from the pain rolled along his skin and onto his clothes.

Luo Qian saw this scene clearly from a distance. His eyes narrowed slightly and flashed to a place a hundred meters in front of the two people.

"The force of an entire graveyard cannot harm your hand, but if it were concentrated in one point, you would not be able to withstand it anyway."

This coffin nail represents the cemetery. If the impact area is too large, it will definitely not be able to hurt the priest. But when it is all concentrated on the tip of the coffin nail, the power exploded increases exponentially.

As if reflecting that physical law, the smaller the area, the greater the pressure.

The same is true in the supernatural world.

When Le Jia saw Luo Qianhou, his eyes instantly narrowed. He protected the priest behind him, and at the same time, an old piano appeared in front of him.

The sound of the piano instantly echoed in the cemetery, and the weird music contained a terrifying supernatural power. This supernatural power affected the corporal in the distance. The corporal's body moved instantly, as if he wanted to smash anything in front of him. Rushing towards Luo Qian.

The pastor said with difficulty: "If you hold on a little longer, it will come soon."

Lejia did not respond, but mobilized all his supernatural power to attack Luo Qian.

The weird music seemed to have the power of hypnosis, and when it reached Luo Qian's ears, it actually made him feel drowsy.

"It's a consciousness attack"

Luo Qian's expression changed drastically, and he realized that this aspect was his weak point. He immediately piled up an old grave in front of him, but the music was able to bypass the old grave and go straight to his consciousness.

in view.

Luo Qian's terrifying eyes closed unconsciously, and he fell into a trance. He saw a cold figure walking towards him, but he couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard he waved it, as if the figure was imprinted on him. On his retina.

"Go to sleep~"

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Le Jia's mouth, and he played the piano faster.

suddenly.

In Luo Qian's dazed consciousness, a rusty coffin nail flew out from nowhere and directly nailed the approaching figure.

A terrifying suppression formed, and Luo Qian's consciousness suddenly awakened. He looked angry and summoned the grave soil to bury the Le family in an instant.

"how is this possible"

The Le family was shocked and immediately opened the ghost realm and took the priest to avoid being buried in the grave.

now.

The Corporal's muscular body also arrived behind Luo Qian. He lowered his head and approached quickly. The ground shook with every step he took, and the ground cracked, leaving a huge footprint on the thick grave soil.

Just when he was about to successfully attack Luo Qian, two light yellow beams of light appeared out of nowhere, followed closely by an old bus that sprang out and rammed straight into it from the left. corporal.

The terrifying supernatural power of the ghost broke out, and the dozens of medals on the corporal's body shattered with a bang. His body was also knocked dozens of meters away, and he fell to the ground completely motionless.
　Post another chapter later

　　
　
(End of this chapter)