The Mysterious Resurrection of the Past of the Republic of China

Chapter 27 Li Qingzhi VS Luo Qian ([-])

The darkness was filled with countless black shadows hiding in it. These black shadows were all clones of Li Qingzhi.

Each of them possesses all of Li Qingzhi's strength. They can rely on overwhelming numbers to suppress, infinitely restart, and can even use the various abilities of the absorbed ghosts.

At this moment, they all surrounded Luo Qian and stared at him lifelessly.

If one Li Qingzhi is enough to defeat Luo Qian, then fighting against him with countless Li Qingzhi would be as easy as crushing an ant to death.

Luo Qian's face was very ugly, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he looked around warily.

He didn't want to give up. He had just let the grave soil in his body fall into death through pregnancy, and he met such a terrifying person.

A wave of unwillingness emerged in his heart, and he decided to fight to the death.

"Even if I risk everything today, I will at least imprison one of you."

Luo Qian said coldly.

However, Li Qingzhi said as a high-ranking person: "In the world of stories, no one can surpass me, except Zhang Dong."

Even with such strength, he still maintained awe of Zhang Dong.

After all, his ability was given to him, and after leaving the story, this ability will also lose its effectiveness.

But that was enough. At least during the period when the county was harvesting ghosts, Zhang Dong allowed him to see the strength of a top ghost controller.

At this point, he was completely willing to follow Zhang Dong.

"Stop talking nonsense and come over here."

As soon as Luo Qian drank, he immediately controlled the supernatural power of the grave soil to surge towards Li Qingzhi.

In an instant, grave soil began to emerge from the large black shadows, burying them, and strange old graves appeared one after another.

But no matter how fast the graves are buried, it will still be a drop in the bucket for the almost unlimited number of Li Qingzhi.

Their eyes were cold, and everyone raised their right hands in unison, with their palms facing Luo Qian, as if saying goodbye, and then waved.

Li Qingzhi chose to directly use the mummy bride's ability to attract ghosts.

For those who are attracted by the corpse bride, the ghosts in their bodies will separate out of their bodies without control. If they are wandering ghosts, they will immediately interrupt what they are currently doing.

Even if the ghost is killing people, it will be cut off abruptly.

At this moment, countless Li Qingzhi summoned the grave soil in Luo Qian's body at the same time. This superimposed supernatural power instantly reached an unstoppable level.

Suddenly, Luo Qian felt that the grave soil in his body began to overflow uncontrollably, and there was a feeling of blood gushing from the wound, but it was not blood, but foul-smelling grave soil.

Not only that, the old graves around him also began to collapse and disintegrate, and a large amount of grave soil poured into the endless darkness like a flood.

The tomb collapsed, and the other Li Qingzhi who had just been buried in it also woke up and joined the ranks of recruiting ghosts.

Other figures in the darkness also came closer at this time and slowly raised their right hands.

The superposition speed increased rapidly, and the terrifying supernatural power exploded.

Not only that, in addition to the ability to attract ghosts, Li Qingzhi also used the will-o'-the-wisp ability in the human skin lantern.

The will-o'-the-wisp emits a gloomy green light, illuminating the darkness. It uses supernatural beings as fuel to burn anything related to evil spirits.

The grave soil was the best fuel at the moment. The seemingly impossible to burn grave soil began to burn wantonly at this moment. The flames suddenly raged and burned all the overflowing grave soil in Luo Qian's body.

And Luo Qian's consciousness is gradually becoming blurred, and his life is passing by.

As an alien with a deadly spirit, his life depends entirely on the soil of the grave.

Once the grave soil leaves the body, he is not far from death.

"Is it still lost?"

In a daze, Luo Qian slowly closed his eyes. He knew that he had lost, and it was an unquestionable defeat.

At this time, a figure walked quickly in the darkness. Without the supernatural obstruction of the grave soil, he came directly behind Luo Qian, then stretched out his black ink hand and pinched his neck.The terrifying suppression formed, and Luo Qian completely lost consciousness.

Li Qingzhi frowned deeply as he looked at Luo Qian who fell into silence.

To be honest, he wanted to kill this person directly, but he felt that Zhang Dong might need to ask for some information from his mouth, so he stopped his hand.

He looked up at the dark sky, then moved his gaze to the county seat in the distance, sat on the last small pile of graves and sighed slightly.

It's over. He has swept through the county in the entire story, and all the ghosts in the county are in his body.

The story in the county is over.

at the same time.

In the actual county town.

After Zhang Dong broke away from the story, he rushed to the wasteland in the southeast corner without stopping.

Since there was no ghost realm, he was traveling very slowly and had to call a rickshaw.

Ten minutes later, he finally arrived near the southeast corner. When the cook heard that there was a ghost in front of him, he left him behind without even asking for money.

Zhang Dong had no choice but to walk the last bit of the journey.

The streets were silent, as if no one was alive.There are several strange old graves piled up on the roadside, with broken limbs lying scattered nearby, and the wounds on the limbs are overflowing with grave soil.

Not only that, there was a foul smell in the air nearby, like the smell of flesh and earth mixed with a strong smell of blood.

When he came to the wasteland, he saw an old and incomplete tomb, and the things in the tomb seemed to have escaped.

"There really is a grave here in reality, but is the thing in the grave the real Luo Qian? Or is it the ghost of the story?"

Zhang Dong's eyes moved slightly, and he made a bold guess based on the story and what happened in reality.

The story ghost wants to resurrect the corpse and occupy Luo Qian's body in reality through some supernatural means, so as to achieve the purpose of invading from the story to reality.

And it seems to have succeeded.

It should have given the captain of the Zhenling Pavilion a plan with a trap, allowing him to bury Luo Qian in reality.

At the same time, the story ghost also erected a tomb in the same location as the county town in the story.

The two tombs were conceived at the same time, creating a trace of connection.

In this way, a passage to reality is opened.

Zhang Dong's expression moved slightly, feeling that this possibility was very high.

This is really a cunning ghost. Although it does not have very terrifying abilities, it has wisdom and can control other ghost masters.

Such a ghost is far more harmful than S.

Zhang Dong took a deep breath, feeling uneasy in his heart.

Now it seems that the thing that ran out of the grave is probably a ghost that has taken over Luo Qian's body.

The real Luo Qian may have been replaced in the story.

Counting the time, he should have fought against Li Qingzhi by now.

But fortunately, the fight between the two is in the story. Even if one of them dies, it doesn't matter. I can still rewrite the story and save him.

However, he prefers Li Qingzhi to win, because Luo Qian at this moment is definitely not up to the level of the top seven elders.

And Li Qingzhi has the ability of ghosts. After a period of development, the number of ghosts he can suppress has reached an outrageous level. He also has unlimited restarts, which is almost unsolvable.

Zhang Dong shook his head and retracted his thoughts. None of this mattered. Finding the story ghost that occupied Luo Qian's body was more important now.

(End of this chapter)