The Mysterious Resurrection of the Past of the Republic of China

Chapter 26 Li Qingzhi VS Luo Qian ([-])

The supernatural power displayed by the grave soil exceeded Li Qingzhi's expectations. Before he could react, Luo Qian took the initiative and buried it directly.

The ghost shadows with ghost laws were also buried in three-meter-high old graves, and the number of ghosts that could suppress them was rapidly reduced.

Suppression vs. suppression, Luo Qian's supernatural power that can be used from a distance is obviously better.

Or maybe the ghost's unbreakable suppression ability cannot act on the grave soil, so it cannot affect it.

The reason for this is unknown.

But now, the old tomb where Li Qingzhi is buried has changed. There is a big gap in the tomb, and the soil above has collapsed, and it looks like he was bitten by something.

Li Qingzhi also disappeared.

"How is it possible? No one can escape from the oppression of the grave soil."

Luo Qian looked shocked and looked around vigilantly, finding that the dark ghost realm was getting thicker.

In the darkness, Li Qingzhi experienced some incredible changes and stood there again, his consciousness rapidly recovering.

He was reborn, or to be precise, rebooted, to a safe location in the dark ghost realm.

After coming back to his senses, he checked his body in disbelief.

The arms and legs are still there, and the supernatural power is not missing. All the traces eroded by the grave soil disappeared at this moment.

It was as if all the attacks he had just suffered had been reset.

"how so.?"

His eyes moved slightly, and after thinking briefly, he concluded that this ability was given to him by Zhang Dong, and was the same as the ability to suppress by relying on numbers.

The latter ensures his strong output ability and extremely high growth potential.

The former ensures his strong life-saving ability and cannot be killed.

The two combined together became a terrifying existence.

At this moment, Li Qingzhi admired Zhang Dong even more.

He walked through the darkness and stood in front of Luo Qian again.

"You were able to escape the oppression of the grave soil and also eliminated the damage you suffered. What kind of ghost did you control?"

Luo Qian said coldly, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

This person is harder to deal with than he thought.

Li Qingzhi said calmly: "You want to kill me with just this little grave soil? You think of me too simply."

"Now. It's my turn."

After saying that, the darkness behind him suddenly stepped forward, wrapped him up, and then disappeared in front of Luo Qian.

Luo Qian's expression changed, his spirit became tense, and he sensed that a danger was coming.

The darkness was rolling rapidly like thick ink smoke, as if it was about to break through the supernatural barrier formed by the grave soil.

He immediately controlled the flow of soil in the graves, and four old graves quickly formed around him. These old graves were the same as the one he climbed out of, evenly located in the four directions.

As soon as the old grave appeared, it forcefully drove away the darkness. It was obvious that there was some kind of terrifying supernatural power contained in it.

At this time, Li Qingzhi was hiding in the darkness and observing. He saw that the ghost realm could not continue to invade, so he used various ghost abilities.

He had absorbed too many powerful ghosts before, which not only increased the number of ones he could suppress, but also allowed him to use their abilities.

Through observation, he found that it was difficult for him to get close to Luo Qian with his physical body alone. Even if he had unlimited suppression, he would not be able to act on him. If he was not careful, he would be buried in endless graves.

And if you want to suppress him, you must get close enough.

Then using the abilities of other ghosts is a very good way.

Suddenly, various supernatural phenomena appeared in the darkness.

The first is the ability of ghosts to call people. This ability, when combined with the ghost realm, can actually make sounds from all directions, which raises the level of terror by more than one level.

"Luo Qian~"

A miserable voice sounded, but it was a familiar voice in Luo Qian's ears, making him turn around subconsciously.

Once you look back, the law of death is triggered.

Luo Qian's heart tightened. Instead of the person who just called him, he saw an old grave in his sight.

"I suffered a fatal attack?"

His expression changed drastically, and he suddenly became uneasy when he realized that the old grave behind him had helped him withstand the attack.

This kind of attack is really hard to guard against.

Correspondingly, a piece of the old tomb was missing, and the continuous flow of grave soil could not make up for the gap.

Before he could recover, Li Qingzhi's attack followed closely.

Next came the bottomless water.

The air in the darkness was suddenly filled with the fishy smell of stagnant water, as if it was emanating from corpses that had been soaked in water for several years.

Water stains began to seep from the ground, and soon turned into a puddle of water. The puddle of water actually began to emerge like a source of more water.

The water surged and quickly spread towards Luo Qian.

"It's just a pool of stagnant water that contains supernatural power. It can't create any climate. Is that all you can do?" Luo Qian's face became angry. As soon as he raised his hand, endless grave soil surged up, trying to block the flowing stagnant water. water.

But when the two came into contact, unexpected changes occurred.

The imagined situation of the tomb being buried in water did not happen. Instead, it actually melted into the pool.

The seemingly shallow water is actually bottomless.

No matter how many graves try to bury it, they will fall into it and disappear.

"How could this be?"

Luo Qian's eyes narrowed and she couldn't believe her eyes.

The grave soil can't bury this puddle of water?

A stream of water flowed silently from one side to his feet, forming a small pool.

A soaked and swollen floating corpse suddenly jumped out of the pool. He grabbed Luo Qian's ankle and tried to pull him into the water.

"Go away!"

As soon as Luo Qian drank, his hand stained with grave soil immediately pressed on the head of the floating corpse, and the supernatural power of the grave soil was triggered.

Countless grave soil began to appear on the floating corpse, and it instantly turned into a clay figure. When it encountered stagnant water, it turned into turbid mud and disappeared.

This seemed to anger Luo Qian. No one had ever been able to cross four old graves and attack him, but a small puddle of water actually did it.

His expression changed and he used even more terrifying supernatural power.

One after another, old graves began to emerge from the ground, piercing the dark ghost realm forcefully, like many nails driving countless gaps into the darkness.

Not only that, a blank tombstone appeared in front of him, and a three-meter-high old grave quickly erected behind the tombstone.

A large number of old graves have broken up Li Qingzhi's ghost domain, and the darkness has the potential to collapse.

Li Qingzhi no longer hid, controlled the ghost realm to dissipate, and appeared in front of Luo Qian.

"If you have any other skills, just use them." He said coldly, as if he was not afraid of any supernatural attacks at all.

He will not die at all, even if he is suppressed or dies, he will come back to life.

This is his confidence.

Luo Qian stared at him with a gloomy look, stretched out an index finger, and carved something on the tombstone with a sharp black nail.

"Squeak~"

When his nails touched the tombstone, it was as easy as scratching through tofu, and the friction between them made a goosebump-inducing noise.

"I don't believe you can escape from the grave this time."

Luo Qian Leng said, quickly carving Li Qingzhi's name on the blank tombstone.

This is an unsolvable and mortal ability.

Anyone who is engraved on a tombstone, no matter where he is, will be pulled into the old grave behind the tombstone and suppressed forever.

Even if the people in the grave escape, as long as the words on the monument do not disappear, they will be pulled into the grave again by this force.

Fall into eternal sleep.

There is no escape.

As Luo Qian finished carving Li Qingzhi's name, some kind of terrible supernatural power was triggered.

Li Qingzhi's eyes suddenly widened, and the soil under his feet suddenly became soft, and he sank instantly as if he had fallen into water, leaving only his upper body exposed.

Before he could use his supernatural power to counterattack, his upper body quickly fell into the soft soil.

He was pulled into the grave.

Luo Qian's face was solemn. In order to prevent him from escaping again, four more graves were erected next to this old grave.

The four tombs suppressed him in all directions, completely cutting off his chance of escaping from the tomb.

Looking at Li Qingzhi's name on the tombstone, Luo Qian was completely relieved.

"What a tough guy."

However, just when he thought he had solved this problem, the darkness that had just receded gathered again.

A cold shadow came out of the darkness.

Not only that, the number of these black shadows is increasing.

One, two, four, eight seemed endless.

They all looked like Li Qingzhi, and they surrounded Luo Qian with stiff steps like souls seeking their lives.

"This is impossible. The name has not disappeared. How could you appear? And there are so many clones?"

Luo Qian felt an incomparable despair at this moment.

Looking at the dense crowd of Li Qingzhi, he immediately realized the gap between himself and him.

His ability is too incomprehensible.

At this time, one of them, Li Qingzhi, walked ten meters away from him and said in a voice that sounded almost like a ghost:
"You think you can kill me?"

(End of this chapter)