The Mysterious Resurrection of the Past of the Republic of China

Chapter 21 Harvest in the Dark
The darkest moment has come, and the ghost realm of ghosts has been formed. First, it enveloped the entire third floor of Zuimeng Building, and then it began to spread to the upper and lower floors.

Everything disappears when entering this darkness, because this darkness is a ghost realm, there is no light in it, and anyone who enters will become the prey of the ghosts and ghosts from the source.

At this moment, the source ghost is not a ghost, but a ghost that has gained its abilities.

Li Qingzhi stared blankly at the approaching black fog, feeling wary in his heart and subconsciously wanting to stay away.

But for some reason, he felt inexplicably familiar with this darkness, just like a ghost.

It was obvious that the ghost shadow was no longer the ghost shadow he was familiar with. It had undergone some incredible changes and was as terrifying as an S-class one.

Fortunately, he was still controlling the ghost at this time and could clearly perceive everything in this darkness.

Li Qingzhi controlled the ghost to come out of the darkness and merged into his body, feeling the new supernatural power.

This is a power that can make ghosts sleep, no, to be precise, it is suppression.

Moreover, by observing the three light black marks on his arm, he could tell that the ghost shadow at this time could suppress the three fierce ghosts without any solution.

The corners of Li Qingzhi's mouth raised, and the uneasiness in his heart disappeared.

He couldn't feel any signs of the ghost's resurrection, and his condition was surprisingly good. He didn't know whether it was because he was in the story or because the ghost had changed.

But it's always good news.

His cold gaze prompted the dark ghost realm to spread rapidly, encompassing the entire Drunken Dream Tower, and even threatening to invade outwards.

Zuimenglou in the dark.

At this time, the story written in red has invaded many evil spirits, and various strange phenomena have appeared in Zuimeng Tower.

In a certain room on the second floor, the cold wall began to seep with rancid smell. The water flowed down the wall and formed a shallow pool on the ground, reflecting the water in the room. everything.

The water that was only a few centimeters deep seemed to be bottomless. There seemed to be countless corpses wandering in the water. They seemed to be white and swollen from the water, and they looked larger than ordinary corpses.

As the water level rose, these floating corpses began to swim toward the surface, trying to swim into the room from the water.

At this moment, a darkness spread over, and a dark figure emerged from the darkness. He stood directly on the water with no intention of sinking.

The darkness just got closer, and it forcefully drove away the stagnant water seeping out. The stagnant water quickly evaporated and dried at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving shallow traces on the wall.

The black shadow stood on the water, squatted down, stretched out his right hand like a coal, directly into the water, and pulled out a floating corpse like a chicken. The floating corpse had no power to fight back and was pulled into the darkness. disappeared.

"the fifth"

As Li Qingzhi's voice sounded in the darkness, the depressing darkness in the room receded.

On the stairs on the other side of Zuimeng Tower, a mummy wearing a red wedding dress was walking tremblingly. She had a red hijab on her head, and her face could not be seen inside.

Like a ghost bride about to get married.

The ghost bride stepped on the wooden stairs step by step, making a creaking sound. When she stepped over the last step and reached the fourth floor, darkness came again.

The burly black figure just now appeared from behind her and grabbed her white neck. Her slender figure looked weak and weak, and that was actually the case.

The ghost bride had no power to resist and was instantly pulled into the darkness.

After a few seconds, the darkness receded, leaving only a fading red hijab.

The red hijab also completely lost its red color after 1 minute. The supernatural power on it dissipated and turned into an ordinary hijab.

"Ninth"

Li Qingzhi looked at the increasing light black marks on his arms and gradually understood the new abilities that Ghost Shadow had acquired.

Any ghosts whose number is less than this number within a range will be suppressed by Wu Jie, and then absorbed by the ghost shadow, increasing the quota.

Very incomprehensible ability.At this moment, Zuimeng Tower has been occupied by a large number of evil ghosts, but this is a good thing for Li Qingzhi. Most of these ghosts are alone, and they have no power to fight back when they encounter ghosts. Become its nourishment.

When he develops to a certain level, no evil ghost will be able to fight him.

This is a harvest, a harvest for evil spirits.

It didn't take long for him to get rid of all the evil ghosts in Zuimeng Tower, and the number of evil ghosts he could suppress came to 27.

This is a terrifying number, enough to make all ghost masters and ghosts despair.

He controlled the dark ghost realm and came to the lobby on the first floor. The place had been trampled by evil ghosts. The debris of the wooden door was scattered randomly. The walls were corrupted, festered and damaged due to being contaminated by many supernatural powers.

It was stained with blood, smelly water, and some red bloody handprints.
All are supernatural traces left by the ghosts when they pass by.

However, all the evil spirits that caused these supernatural phenomena were absorbed by the ghost shadows at this moment.

Li Qingzhi glanced solemnly at the door, which was filled with unclear fog and exuded a creepy atmosphere.

Now that the story written by Zuimenglou is full of holes and all the evil ghosts have been dealt with, it's time to look at other stories.

The dark ghost realm spread, easily breaking through the scope of the building, piercing the fog and entering the scope of the county.

He successfully counter-invaded the story with red writing and continued to harvest more ghosts.

at the same time.

in reality.

Zhang Dong watched the tiny fonts on the ground like ants confronting each other. The black fonts that belonged to him at first were invaded by the red fonts with a crushing advantage.

Later, the situation suddenly changed, and the black font began to assimilate the invading red font, turning it into black and becoming a part of itself.

He knew very well that Li Qingzhi discovered the new ability of ghosts in the story and began to deal with the invading evil spirits.

And now, as the range of black fonts becomes larger and larger, it even begins to invade the red fonts, indicating that the ghost shadow at this time has absorbed a lot of ghosts and grown into a terrifying existence.

He no longer pays attention to the situation on the ground, because he knows that sooner or later the red font will be swallowed up by the black font, and all the ghosts in the story will become ghost puzzle pieces and become a place to suppress the ability.

Zhang Dong went down the building and quickly reached the first floor. When the red characters on the ground met him, they gave way, leaving a large blank space.

His face was gloomy, thinking about the information about the ghost master behind the red font.

As of now, the ghost controller has not appeared yet, but has only released a huge amount of red fonts to try to pull him in. However, he does not know that these words cannot affect him.

Even if he creates countless horror stories, no matter how scary the ghosts in the stories are, be it ghost lakes, starving ghosts, or even ghost paintings, etc., they cannot affect him.

Because I can't enter the world with red fonts at all, I won't have direct contact with these evil ghosts.

What's more, Zhang Dong felt that even if he really came into contact with these S-class ghosts, it might be possible to fight against them.

After all, the Law Ghost that he controls is too heaven-defying, and just one move of invulnerability is enough to resist all external harm.

Not to mention abilities related to rules such as stealing, interference, creation, etc.

These abilities are an amazing existence if controlled alone, but now they are all concentrated on the ghost in his body.

Now he can understand why Zhang Dong's strength in the original work is so terrifying.
After retracting his thoughts, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a line of inconspicuous red fonts in his peripheral vision. This sentence was not like other words that would actively move away from him, but instead squirmed towards him.

When it was close enough, Zhang Dong could see clearly the content of the text:
"My name is Zhang Dong. When you read this sentence, I will be dead."

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