The Mysterious Resurrection of the Past of the Republic of China

Chapter 49 Dismemberment (please read it!)
"Transfer Li Qingzhi's memory to the separated shadow to avoid being affected by the body's constant restarts."

This approach sounds somewhat likely to be successful.

After listening to Zhang Bohua's method, Zhang Dong's eyes moved slightly and he began to think secretly.

The conditions have been met, and there is only one step left to control.

He glanced at Li Qingzhi who was in silence, and then moved his gaze to the mummy in Zhang Bohua's hand.

Some hesitation, but also some excitement.

What's more important is that Li Qingzhi can't wait any longer. He only has this chance now.

Once successful, his body will be almost invincible, and his memory will be transferred out of his body. Even if he encounters a conscious attack, he will most likely be able to survive.

The only thing uncertain is where to store the separated part of the shadow.
This part of the shadow can neither be too far away from the body nor too close.If it is too far away, it will be easily disconnected from the main body due to supernatural interference. If it is too close, it will be affected by the restart of the main body.

It is best to store it on an object that can be picked up and put down, and has certain supernatural powers.

Zhang Bohua saw Zhang Dong's hesitation, narrowed his eyes, and persuaded: "Young man, time is running out. Controlling this ghost also requires a process. It is best to make a decision quickly."

"and many more."

Zhang Dong narrowed his eyes, waved his hand to interrupt him, and immediately ran towards a nearby stall.

The stall seemed to have been opened by a blacksmith and was currently unattended. There were many weapons forged from metal on it.

There are hammers, saws, carpenters, hand axes and more.

the most important is.

There is a brand new hatchet.

Zhang Dong took a fancy to it at a glance. He picked it up and weighed it. It was neither light nor heavy. The blade was very sharp. It looked like it had just been forged. It should be the kind of knife used for chopping firewood.

At this moment, he thought of an important supernatural item in the original work - a rusty hatchet.

This knife can cause damage to ghosts, and can cut through any ghost in close combat, even S ghosts.

You can also use mediums to chop at long range, which is similar to the law of causality and kills people, completely defenseless.

And that hatchet was Li Qingzhi's weapon in the original work, and it later fell into the hands of Yang Jian.

At present, Li Qingzhi's opportunity to control the second ghost is likely to promote the emergence of this supernatural item.

Because the ghost shadow has the ability to cut, it can completely transfer this ability to this brand-new hatchet by relying on the separated shadow, thereby making a terrifying supernatural item.

Zhang Dong didn't hesitate, picked up the hatchet and turned back.

"After he successfully controls it, the shadow that holds his memory will remain on this hatchet."

He looked at Li Qingzhi and said, with a few drops of cold sweat on his palms. It was unclear whether he was nervous or worried.

Zhang Bohua glanced at Zhang Dong, seeming to be thinking about something secretly, and then threw the mummy in his hand on Li Qingzhi.

The mummy and Li Qingzhi changed drastically as soon as they came into contact. The two instantly stuck together, their skin and flesh penetrated each other, and the foul-smelling scarlet flesh was exposed.

This mummy is invading Li Qingzhi's body.

Even more bizarre.

The time of the two corpses seemed to be rewinding rapidly, and the flesh and blood that had just collapsed was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if a very powerful self-healing ability was repairing the wounds.

Not only that, Li Qingzhi's originally pale skin actually showed a touch of ruddy color at this moment, the blood color was reappearing, and the aura of the living person was also gathering.

There was even a movement in his chest caused by breathing.

In the entire process of change, the only thing that was not affected by the reversal of time was the fusion of the two corpses. They were still blending into each other unhurriedly, and their respective parts were constantly decreasing and disappearing, and they were gradually combined to form one body. Complete body. "I hope that after this time, Li Qingzhi, one of the Seven Elders, can stand up unharmed."

Zhang Dong stared at the transformed corpse, his eyes widening.

He held the hatchet tightly in his hand, as if he was holding Li Qingzhi's life at this moment.

at the same time.

A thick black color suddenly appeared in his peripheral vision, like a tall black giant spreading towards this direction.

"coming!"

Zhang Dong knew very well that this was because Li Qingzhi controlled another ghost, so the ghost who had a slight connection with him must have noticed it and wanted to return to his body immediately.

The ghost's speed was very fast, and when it was about ten meters away from Li Qingzhi, it suddenly softened and turned into a pool of black flowing over.

At this time, the fusion of the mummy and Li Qingzhi's body also ended, and the two formed a new body.

Immediately afterwards, the ghost figure melted in and soon turned into his shadow.

What followed was that Li Qingzhi's body was trembling violently. His cold face suddenly opened his eyes, opened his mouth suddenly, his face was ferocious, and he let out a hysterical wail:
"Ah!~"

This sound seemed to come from hell. Just listening to it can make people's hair stand on end, feeling an inexplicable feeling of horror and fear.

Zhang Dong's expression changed, and he knew clearly that this was the ghost who had just run out and killed many people, and then brought their memories back to Li Qingzhi's mind.

The influx of huge amounts of memories was accompanied by pain far beyond physical sensations.

At this time, the supernatural power belonging to the mummy appeared, and it felt the pain of the host. This pain seemed to also threaten it, or it was time to restart.

The mummy immediately restarted Li Qingzhi's body, including countless living memories in his mind.

The sound of pain stopped suddenly, and the street quickly fell into silence.

Li Qingzhi's face changed rapidly and returned to a painless expression.And his consciousness also woke up, and he immediately jumped up from the ground.

"Zhang Dong.?"

He looked at Zhang Dong in surprise, and then looked at Zhang Bohua, unable to see the pain on his face just now.

"Why are you here? Who is he? Where is that ghost?"

Suddenly.

The ability to restart took effect again, and he suddenly froze for a moment, then showed a surprised expression.

"Zhang Dong.?"

His memory went back to a minute ago and he completely forgot what happened during this period.

At this time, Zhang Bohua took a step forward and said: "This is the price. Even if you control it, you can't become a normal person. The memory is constantly being lost, making him no different from a dead person. And with the time bonus of controlling and restarting the ghost, The time it takes for the ghost to restart will also become longer, and by then he will have lost more than 1 minute of memory."

Zhang Dong frowned when he heard this and did not respond. Instead, he raised his right hand and waved towards the ghost figure behind Li Qingzhi, murmuring:
"I will steal this ghost's laws of dismemberment."

As soon as he said this, he instantly felt a coldness coming from the shadow behind him, as if he had suddenly fallen into an ice cellar.

And his shadow gradually stood up, forming the outline of a human body. The shadow walked towards Li Qingzhi, raised his right hand to look like a knife, and slashed at the ghost shadow.

Use the ghost's dismemberment ability to dismember the ghost.
A terrifying supernatural power erupted, and Li Qingzhi's shadow instantly lost a piece, lying motionless on the ground like a puddle of ink.

At the same time, Zhang Dong strode closer, picked up the hatchet in his hand, and thrust it directly into the separated shadow.

The black shadow immediately melted in when it came into contact with the hatchet.
(End of this chapter)