The Mysterious Resurrection of the Past of the Republic of China

Chapter 204 The destroyed island power

The gray ghost realm spread out and enveloped several members of the God-killing Sect. Then the swordsman shuttled through the ghost realm like a ghost and immediately came behind the priest.

The rusty long sword fell, and the terrifying supernatural power was enough to split the priest in half, but the ethereal piano sounded, and the priest had no intention of avoiding it. Under the influence of this music, his figure was illusory, like a projection.

The long sword went straight through the shadow without harming the priest.

the other side.

Lejia came to the old wooden door with the letter in hand. When he raised his hand to stick it on the door, a thick white smoke came out of nowhere and dispersed quickly. The white smoke condensed and formed a short and thin line. silhouette.

The figure's color quickly darkened, turning into a black ninja and blocking the front.

Le Jia simply ignored him and still grabbed the letter and walked towards the wooden door, but for some reason, his legs became heavier and heavier, and his steps gradually stopped, as if his legs were filled with lead.

Ok?
Lejia's expression moved slightly, and he noticed that there was some kind of supernatural power hidden in the white smoke that restricted his progress.

At this moment, he didn't feel like he was walking in thin smoke, but like he was walking in viscous liquid. Every step he took would be blocked by a powerful force in front of him.

Logically speaking, this is impossible, because his piano music can put the body into an illusory state, but at this moment, it is actually unable to avoid the influence of the white mist.

The ninja would not give him a chance to think. He took out a strange red eyeball from his arms, but it smelled of a pungent smell of gunpowder, mixed with the smell of blood.

Then he threw the eyeball at Le Jia's feet. When it touched the ground, the ball exploded into a thicker stream of white smoke.

The air is also filled with a lot of pungent smell.

"let me help you!"

At this time the clown joined the battlefield, his head wearing a tall round hat turned slightly, he took off the hat and took out a strange square box from inside.

The terrifying supernatural power spread rapidly, and the surrounding white mist seemed to instinctively fear that the box would disperse on its own initiative.

But after the white mist dissipated, there were actually more than a dozen terrifying corpses standing in the mist. They were covered in black cloth, like a black mummy, with only a pair of lifeless eyes staring at Lejia.

Le Jia's heart froze, and he felt chilled by this sight, feeling the fear of facing death.

next second.

More than a dozen corpses moved and walked toward Le's house in unison, ignoring the fear of the clown box.

The musician immediately took out a violin and put it on his shoulder to play. The sound of the violin sounded, but it sounded unremarkable.

He suddenly felt bad and immediately changed the song, but still could not stop the advance of more than a dozen corpses.

The supernatural power residing in the music seems to have disappeared
"How could this happen? Stop them quickly!"

Lejia was instantly shocked and shouted.

The clown didn't hesitate at all. He walked forward with his thin body and stood in front of Le Jia. Then his dark body exploded instantly, sending a large amount of black shadows everywhere.

But what he didn't expect was that the black shadows couldn't attach themselves to the corpses when they came into contact with them, and they couldn't assimilate them. It seemed that the supernatural power of the shadows couldn't act on these black corpses.

At this time, the ninja hidden not far away raised his mouth slightly and controlled a dozen corpses to continue chasing the musician.

His ghost mist has an extremely perverted ability. There are more than a dozen corpses hidden in the ghost mist. Once the mist dissipates, the first person the corpse sees will be targeted.

This is nothing, as these dozen ghosts are chasing the target, any other supernatural power other than the target cannot affect the progress of the corpse.

At the same time, the targeted target will lose all supernatural powers.

Unless the target has powers beyond his own control to deal with dozens of ghosts, he is just an ordinary person when facing these ghosts.

In short, only the supernatural objects on the target can threaten these ghosts.

Ninjas hide in the ghost mist on weekdays, trying to keep the mist from dissipating, so as to avoid the dozens of ghosts chasing them. Only at critical moments will they take the initiative to release themselves to chase others.

But the clown had just self-defeatingly dispelled the ghost fog, causing the corpse to immediately target Lejia as soon as it appeared.

Now the Le family had no choice but to flee into the dark alley, followed closely by the dozen corpses behind them.

This actually saved the ninja a lot of effort.

At this time, the swordsman was also fighting one against two, against the priest and the night crow. Although he died four or five times in just a few minutes, the back of the wine house allowed him to die unscrupulously, and he could also obtain more supernatural powers.

During this time, he learned the Night Crow's Black Mist, the Priest's Curse, the Dead Man's Head, etc.

But these abilities are not easy to use for him, and they are not as powerful as wishes.

"My next sword will definitely hit the person in front of me."

The swordsman's face was extremely cold, he held the rusty sword in front of his eyes, and then stabbed it into the air.

next moment.

The long sword disappeared out of thin air, and then appeared out of thin air behind the priest. The sharp blade penetrated deep like a tetanus blade.

Immediately.

A tall and cold figure appeared behind the priest. This figure was like a black statue, directly helping him block the attack.

The rusty long sword was blocked and stopped after it penetrated the body of the wish ghost. The blade penetrated the ghost's body and was only about three centimeters away from the priest's body.

"Fake!"

The priest's face darkened, and he just glanced back slightly. He glanced at the wish ghost but didn't pay attention. Then he turned over the Bible and found a picture of the hand of death. There was a brown mark on the lower part of the hand that had been nailed by a coffin nail. Wound.

He overlapped his right hand with this hand and once again took control of the powerful power of this hand.

This hand is actually a supernatural land, and the driver can use it to destroy other supernatural places, so it was only possible to cause such damage to the dark cemetery before.

Now the priest has realized the importance of the wine house to the swordsman.

Only by finding a way to kill the wine shop can the swordsman be killed.

next second.

The ground trembled, like a sudden earthquake, the field of vision trembled violently, everyone's figure was shaking, and the center of gravity deviated.

At the same time, a tragic squeezing sound was also heard from the intricate dark alleys. This sound was not coming from the building, but more like the wail of a ghost.

A huge crack appeared from the ground on the left side of this area and quickly spread to the right, forming a gully several meters wide.

There is more than one such ravine, and more cracks appear near the wine house. The gaps are connected with each other, and part of the entire earth seems to have been forcibly deducted.

A vast, huge black hand was lifted up from the ground, holding the simple wine house in its palm.

The priest used the power of this hand to uproot the entire wine house. A large amount of gravel fell, dust flew, the surrounding alleys were squeezed and deformed, and the light was distorted.

Then, the five fingers of the giant hand closed in the middle, and the powerful force crushed the wine house to pieces. The light in the wine house flickered on and off, and then went out instantly.

There was a tragic wailing in the house, and even the waiter was lying on the broken window and banging frantically, trying desperately to escape, but the outline of the wine house had been deformed and could not accommodate a person to get out.

He could only be crushed alive in the wine shop. Although he was a ghost and could not be killed, his powerful supernatural power was enough to crush him to death.

At this moment, the swordsman looked shocked when he saw that his wine house was directly crushed. He never expected that there was such a supernatural power that could shake the supernatural land.

Almost all of his rebirth and supernatural powers come from this wine house. With the existence of this wine house, he is not afraid of death.

However, the wine house itself does not have any defense means. It can only be hidden in a supernatural place without being discovered by others.

Now that the wine house has been destroyed, even if some of the remaining abilities remain intact, they are not enough to support the swordsman in continuing the fight.He immediately had the idea of ​​leaving.

If he dies now, there will be no place for him to restart.

Immediately.

The swordsman turned around and wanted to leave. The gray ghost realm instantly appeared, and his figure disappeared into the ghost realm.

The speed of the ghost realm was very fast, and he escaped to a few hundred meters away in almost the blink of an eye. However, the ghost realm in front seemed to be blocked by something. A cold wall reached straight to the sky, blocking the swordsman's direction.

Before he stopped to check, the wall moved first, and he realized that the wall was actually that extremely broad hand.

The huge palm grasped his ghost realm, tightly grasping the swordsman in the palm of his hand from all sides.

Darkness suddenly fell, the last ray of light dimmed, and the swordsman's consciousness fell into blur for an instant.
After the ninja used his trump card to eliminate the Le family, he immediately came to support the swordsman, but within a few steps he heard a burst of ethereal music.

Ok?
His heart trembled, and he looked around in astonishment, and suddenly saw an old piano placed at the entrance of the alley behind him.

The sound of the piano echoed in the darkness, but no one was playing it at the moment, because the musician was being chased into the alley by the dozen or so ghosts.

"There's no way he's going to find a shabby solution so quickly!"

The ninja's eyes widened and he searched for the musician behind the piano with a look of disbelief on his face, but suddenly heard a strange sound from the music box.

There seemed to be more than one music box, each syllable followed immediately by a new syllable.

No.

It's actually the same music box music.

But these pieces of music are played continuously, and two identical pieces of music are played one second apart, creating this superimposed effect.

But there is more than one piece of music, countless syllables are superimposed and collided little by little, with many accents.

Some kind of fatal supernatural being appeared. Before the ninja could escape, blood began to bleed from his orifices. The aura of the living person quickly dissipated, and his body lay down straight.

Corpse spots quickly appeared on his face, making him look like a corpse that had been dead for more than ten days.

he died.

The superimposed music box easily took his life.

Subsequently.

Le Jia walked out of the dark alley tremblingly. He was holding on to the wall with one hand and covering his waist with the other. His face was gloomy but a bit treacherous.

"Do you really think I was chased into the alley?"

"My piano music never stops. Don't you ever wonder who is playing it?"

"You guys really have a chance to kill me, but you don't have enough experience to die."

The musician used a weird piano to put everyone into a ghost state, which can avoid some supernatural influences.

When he entered the ninja ghost mist, he immediately noticed that there were more than a dozen corpses staring at him in the mist. He immediately exited the ghost state and used music to create a clone.

The clone was indeed targeted by the ghost in the ghost mist, but at the same time, the real Lejia was also eyeing the ninja.

After he lost the protection of the ghost mist, the superimposed mortal supernatural beings could easily take his life.

After a while.

All members of the God-killing Cult are reunited.

The pastor's face was particularly gloomy. He raised his right hand slightly and clenched it tightly, for fear that something would escape.

Because his right hand represented the huge black palm, which not only held the crushed wine house, but also crushed the swordsman to death.

He didn't dare to let go easily. If the swordsman left any back-ups, it would be difficult to catch him after he escaped.

"What happened to the guy codenamed Ninja?"

The priest turned to look at the clown and nightcrow and said.

These two guys were of almost no use. They were hit to the vital points by each other when they came up. It was better not to die completely.

The two fell silent, lowering their heads slightly, not daring to look directly at the priest.

"That guy is dead. He is not experienced enough. He is still a bit green to play with me." Le Jia replied.

The priest snorted coldly and looked at the clowns again.

"Two useless things! Hurry up and put the letter paper on them!"

Ye Crow heard the words and immediately picked up the yellowed letter paper from the ground. The letter paper had suffered some supernatural damage in the previous confrontation. It was now incomplete and had several big holes.

Then he pasted this piece of letter paper on the place where the wine house originally stood. Now there are only scraps and broken tiles there, and it is so damaged that it is impossible to see what it was like before.

The letter paper worked instantly after being attached.

"Woooooo~!"

The heavy sound of the whistle came out after a few seconds. Along with the sound of wheels running over metal and the roar of steam engines, an old train with a black front and a scarlet body drove out from nowhere.

As soon as the train appeared, it caused supernatural turbulence in the surroundings, and the strong gravity attracted everything around it.

But fortunately, the pastor adjusted the direction of the train in advance, and the gravitational force only slightly acted on everyone and then immediately weakened.

The ghost train also headed in other directions, and soon disappeared into the ghost realm again and entered reality.

"The plan is half successful, let's go."

The priest opened his palm and threw the crushed wine house in his giant hand to the train, and then motioned for everyone to leave.

Now that the train has moved towards the reality of the island country, it will use supernatural beings as fuel and living people as rails to harvest this tiny land.

Moreover, the two strongest ghost masters in the island country have also been eliminated at this time, and no one will be able to stop the God-killing Cult.

at this time.

When the members of the God-killing Cult were about to leave this ghostly land, two light yellow car lights shone out from nowhere.

The crisp sound of the engine sounded, making everyone stop.

Ok?
The pastor looked back and saw an old bus parked dozens of meters away from them.

The door of the bus opened, and Luo Wensong's figure was the first to get out, followed by Li Qingzhi, who was holding a hatchet. His burly body almost occupied the entire door.

Then Meng Xiaodong also stepped out of the car. Following her was a tall and thin figure, whose body was covered with grave soil. As soon as he appeared, the surrounding environment immediately changed and was replaced by a dark cemetery. .

Later, Zhang Bohua also got out of the car with a smile on his face and stood beside the others.

Everyone stood neatly on both sides of the car door, as if waiting for someone more important to appear.

This scene made the eyes of the priest and others suddenly widen, and a bad premonition welled up in their hearts.

On the bus, Zhang Dong, who was wearing a Chinese tunic suit and upright, walked down with a majestic look, stood in front of everyone with his hands behind his back, and stared at the pastor and others with cold eyes.

(End of this chapter)