The Mysterious Resurrection of the Past of the Republic of China
Chapter 62 Attack from Painting 9
Chapter 62 Attack from the Ninth Painting
In a painting with a mountain village as the background, in a long-abandoned thatched house at the foot of the mountain, Zhang Dong and others are completing the last step of the plan.
"Let Zhang Bohua, who has the ability to herd ghosts, establish contact with the ghost painting version of the ghost, thus attracting the real ghost."
However, when they were about to succeed, the world in the painting changed drastically.
It was like some kind of supernatural invasion, or like the guidance of some kind of source power, which attracted all the ghosts in the other ninth paintings.
Countless ashes were scattered on the mountaintops, and violations occurred everywhere they went.
An old pine that originally grew on a boulder on the top of a certain mountain was suddenly replaced by a rickshaw. The appearance was somewhat damaged, and there was no one in the carriage. But if you look closely, you can see several scarlet bloody handprints on the seats. .
These bloody handprints seemed to be triggered by the killing pattern, and they began to move along the outer edge of the vehicle, and soon reached the front handle of the rickshaw.
The moment the handprint came into contact with the handle, a skinless body emerged with exposed muscle lines and blood vessels.
Its entire body was covered in dark red flesh, and even some parts exposed bad bones hidden in the flesh.
The scarlet pupils had no whites, and they looked at the small village in the mountains with lifeless eyes, and quickly pulled the rickshaw forward.
After just one step, it and the rickshaw disappeared. The next moment, the two suddenly appeared on the gravel road outside the village.
At the same time, strange phenomena also occurred on the other side of the small village.
A sound similar to that of a light flute sounded, like someone playing music in boredom.
Not only that, not long after the sound sounded, there was a sound of erhu joining in, followed by the singing of an actor.
These sounds are mixed together, exuding a sense of resentment and sadness, like a band from purgatory.
Looking towards the source of the sound, three figures of different heights suddenly appeared at the other end of the village.
Their faces were lifeless, like long-dead corpses, and the instruments they held in their hands were not common ones, but a bone covered in blood and a complete human rib.
There are tendons between the bones, which become the source of strange music.
And these two instruments seem to be separated from the actor in the middle.There was a big hole in its chest, with only dirty internal organs inside, without a single frame to support it.
The big bone in its right leg was also split open, and the blood in the gap solidified, turning dark brown.
The band composed of three strange figures was playing while moving towards the thatched house where Zhang Dong and others were.
the strange thing is.
When this death music spread along the alley between houses, it was interrupted directly when it encountered a string of scarlet blood words on the ground.
Not only was the sound blocked, but the three ghosts at the source also changed direction under the instructions of the text and began to actively move away.
However, the few lines of text on the ground were also consumed a lot, and the original content could hardly be seen clearly. They were quickly covered by other supernatural beings that followed and were completely consumed.
And these are just a few of the insignificant supernatural phenomena in the huge picture. There are more ghosts coming here.
At this moment.
Inside the thatched cottage.
Zhang Bohua clung to the ghost with a stern look on his face, his right hand already raised to the ghost's mouth, waiting for it to wake up from its silence.
After waking up, it will immediately bite the withered hand, and the connection between Zhang Bohua and the ghost is established.
Then, they need to wait patiently for the real ghost to arrive.At that time, a few people can use the ghost's supernatural power to break through the shackles of the scroll and enter the first layer of the ghost painting.
"It's almost here, I can feel it waking up." Zhang Dong stared at the ghost and said, his face slightly gloomy, feeling the supernatural changes of the ink all the time.In less than a minute, this ghost will completely break out of its slumber.
"There's not enough time. The supernatural beings I left nearby won't be able to stop those ghosts for long." Zhang Bohua said hurriedly, "Even if it wakes up and establishes contact with me, it will still take some time for the real ghost from the source to come over. .”
He could sense that almost all the blood characters with the ability to herd ghosts left outside the village had disappeared.
It is enough to show that there are a lot of evil ghosts, and a small number of evil ghosts directly ignored the orders of Xuezi and stepped over forcefully.
"Then we'll stay here and chop down as many of those ghosts as they come." Li Qingzhi tightened his grip on the hatchet and said in a cold tone, "Just now, I temporarily discovered a new connection between the restart ghost and the ghost shadow. In combination, it can pull all the ghosts from the past to the present, thereby greatly enhancing the dismemberment ability of the hatchet. Although it lasts for a short time, it is enough to chop down the evil ghosts outside."
Zhang Dong's expression moved slightly when he heard this, and his eyes stayed on the hatchet in his hand for a few seconds.
He actually found a way to superimpose the dismemberment ability so quickly.
"It is somewhat feasible to rely on time to make up for the level difference, but this ability only lasts for a short time. After all, the restart ghost will continue to restart, and it will definitely restart this state with the highest attack power. And if you want to restart Superposition requires a period of time to accumulate the previous shadows, which can be understood as accumulating power."
But for now it's enough.
After withdrawing his thoughts, Zhang Dong turned his attention to Luo Qian again.
There was almost no change in emotion on his face, which was stained with grave soil. He still looked like he had just been dug out of the soil.
He is an anomaly, and he still has his grave to protect his life, so there won't be much of a problem.
However, there was still an air of anxiety lingering in the room.
Because everyone knows that the next confrontation will be very dangerous.
Ghost Painting gathered almost all the ghosts it could find here in order to completely cut off everyone's escape route.
Even some idealistic or conscious ghosts actually opened the passage by forcefully invading the scrolls, allowing the supernatural to come to the vicinity of this village.
"Four people, four directions."
Zhang Dong said with a solemn expression.
With a simple sentence, others understood and understood what to do next.
at this time.
The first ghost attack arrives.
Just when it appeared, everyone felt an extremely dangerous aura.
This ghost seems invisible, but its supernatural power has affected everything around it.
Suddenly.
The thatched house was being pulled, as if a strong gravitational force appeared from all directions, stretching and pulling the already fragile house into an instant.
The distance between everyone is also rapidly expanding, and the field of vision becomes farther and farther under the influence of this supernatural force.
Looking from a distance, the distance between mountains has changed from a few hundred meters to dozens of kilometers, and the shadow of another mountain cannot be seen for an instant.
The narrow gravel road turned into a vast expanse of ground, and the house disappeared from the end of the field of vision in a second.
They didn't disappear, but they were so far away that they couldn't be seen.
The entire ninth painting seemed to be magnified a thousand times, and everyone was forcibly separated by this supernatural force.
The only ones who were not affected were the Li Gui around everyone and Zhang Dong who stayed in place.
(End of this chapter)
In a painting with a mountain village as the background, in a long-abandoned thatched house at the foot of the mountain, Zhang Dong and others are completing the last step of the plan.
"Let Zhang Bohua, who has the ability to herd ghosts, establish contact with the ghost painting version of the ghost, thus attracting the real ghost."
However, when they were about to succeed, the world in the painting changed drastically.
It was like some kind of supernatural invasion, or like the guidance of some kind of source power, which attracted all the ghosts in the other ninth paintings.
Countless ashes were scattered on the mountaintops, and violations occurred everywhere they went.
An old pine that originally grew on a boulder on the top of a certain mountain was suddenly replaced by a rickshaw. The appearance was somewhat damaged, and there was no one in the carriage. But if you look closely, you can see several scarlet bloody handprints on the seats. .
These bloody handprints seemed to be triggered by the killing pattern, and they began to move along the outer edge of the vehicle, and soon reached the front handle of the rickshaw.
The moment the handprint came into contact with the handle, a skinless body emerged with exposed muscle lines and blood vessels.
Its entire body was covered in dark red flesh, and even some parts exposed bad bones hidden in the flesh.
The scarlet pupils had no whites, and they looked at the small village in the mountains with lifeless eyes, and quickly pulled the rickshaw forward.
After just one step, it and the rickshaw disappeared. The next moment, the two suddenly appeared on the gravel road outside the village.
At the same time, strange phenomena also occurred on the other side of the small village.
A sound similar to that of a light flute sounded, like someone playing music in boredom.
Not only that, not long after the sound sounded, there was a sound of erhu joining in, followed by the singing of an actor.
These sounds are mixed together, exuding a sense of resentment and sadness, like a band from purgatory.
Looking towards the source of the sound, three figures of different heights suddenly appeared at the other end of the village.
Their faces were lifeless, like long-dead corpses, and the instruments they held in their hands were not common ones, but a bone covered in blood and a complete human rib.
There are tendons between the bones, which become the source of strange music.
And these two instruments seem to be separated from the actor in the middle.There was a big hole in its chest, with only dirty internal organs inside, without a single frame to support it.
The big bone in its right leg was also split open, and the blood in the gap solidified, turning dark brown.
The band composed of three strange figures was playing while moving towards the thatched house where Zhang Dong and others were.
the strange thing is.
When this death music spread along the alley between houses, it was interrupted directly when it encountered a string of scarlet blood words on the ground.
Not only was the sound blocked, but the three ghosts at the source also changed direction under the instructions of the text and began to actively move away.
However, the few lines of text on the ground were also consumed a lot, and the original content could hardly be seen clearly. They were quickly covered by other supernatural beings that followed and were completely consumed.
And these are just a few of the insignificant supernatural phenomena in the huge picture. There are more ghosts coming here.
At this moment.
Inside the thatched cottage.
Zhang Bohua clung to the ghost with a stern look on his face, his right hand already raised to the ghost's mouth, waiting for it to wake up from its silence.
After waking up, it will immediately bite the withered hand, and the connection between Zhang Bohua and the ghost is established.
Then, they need to wait patiently for the real ghost to arrive.At that time, a few people can use the ghost's supernatural power to break through the shackles of the scroll and enter the first layer of the ghost painting.
"It's almost here, I can feel it waking up." Zhang Dong stared at the ghost and said, his face slightly gloomy, feeling the supernatural changes of the ink all the time.In less than a minute, this ghost will completely break out of its slumber.
"There's not enough time. The supernatural beings I left nearby won't be able to stop those ghosts for long." Zhang Bohua said hurriedly, "Even if it wakes up and establishes contact with me, it will still take some time for the real ghost from the source to come over. .”
He could sense that almost all the blood characters with the ability to herd ghosts left outside the village had disappeared.
It is enough to show that there are a lot of evil ghosts, and a small number of evil ghosts directly ignored the orders of Xuezi and stepped over forcefully.
"Then we'll stay here and chop down as many of those ghosts as they come." Li Qingzhi tightened his grip on the hatchet and said in a cold tone, "Just now, I temporarily discovered a new connection between the restart ghost and the ghost shadow. In combination, it can pull all the ghosts from the past to the present, thereby greatly enhancing the dismemberment ability of the hatchet. Although it lasts for a short time, it is enough to chop down the evil ghosts outside."
Zhang Dong's expression moved slightly when he heard this, and his eyes stayed on the hatchet in his hand for a few seconds.
He actually found a way to superimpose the dismemberment ability so quickly.
"It is somewhat feasible to rely on time to make up for the level difference, but this ability only lasts for a short time. After all, the restart ghost will continue to restart, and it will definitely restart this state with the highest attack power. And if you want to restart Superposition requires a period of time to accumulate the previous shadows, which can be understood as accumulating power."
But for now it's enough.
After withdrawing his thoughts, Zhang Dong turned his attention to Luo Qian again.
There was almost no change in emotion on his face, which was stained with grave soil. He still looked like he had just been dug out of the soil.
He is an anomaly, and he still has his grave to protect his life, so there won't be much of a problem.
However, there was still an air of anxiety lingering in the room.
Because everyone knows that the next confrontation will be very dangerous.
Ghost Painting gathered almost all the ghosts it could find here in order to completely cut off everyone's escape route.
Even some idealistic or conscious ghosts actually opened the passage by forcefully invading the scrolls, allowing the supernatural to come to the vicinity of this village.
"Four people, four directions."
Zhang Dong said with a solemn expression.
With a simple sentence, others understood and understood what to do next.
at this time.
The first ghost attack arrives.
Just when it appeared, everyone felt an extremely dangerous aura.
This ghost seems invisible, but its supernatural power has affected everything around it.
Suddenly.
The thatched house was being pulled, as if a strong gravitational force appeared from all directions, stretching and pulling the already fragile house into an instant.
The distance between everyone is also rapidly expanding, and the field of vision becomes farther and farther under the influence of this supernatural force.
Looking from a distance, the distance between mountains has changed from a few hundred meters to dozens of kilometers, and the shadow of another mountain cannot be seen for an instant.
The narrow gravel road turned into a vast expanse of ground, and the house disappeared from the end of the field of vision in a second.
They didn't disappear, but they were so far away that they couldn't be seen.
The entire ninth painting seemed to be magnified a thousand times, and everyone was forcibly separated by this supernatural force.
The only ones who were not affected were the Li Gui around everyone and Zhang Dong who stayed in place.
(End of this chapter)
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