The Mysterious Resurrection of the Past of the Republic of China

Chapter 78 Thirty percent is enough
The Taiping Ancestral Hall summoned a terrifying dead soul. His strength exceeded everyone's expectations. He blocked everyone's most powerful attack with just a hand of yellow paper.

Not only that, this revenant seems to have a higher level of stealing ability and can take away other people's future power.

This is absolutely terrifying, because the peak of most ghost masters is when the ghost is resurrected. Although they can use the ghost's ability to the maximum extent at this time, it is short-lived and they will soon die from the ghost's resurrection.

But this dead soul can be used for a long time regardless of the cost.

Coupled with the other supernatural powers he has accumulated throughout his life, he almost instantly reached the level of the Seven Elders.

What's more, what he took away was Luo Qian's grave soil, forcibly opened the supernatural place in the cemetery, and buried Luo Qian in it.

just now.

The dead soul shifted its target to Li Qingzhi again, and the shadow behind him slowly stood up. Judging from his somewhat dazed eyes, it seemed that he still didn't know the purpose of the ghost shadow.

However, when he looked at Zhang Bohua again, he immediately showed a few strange smiles.

"It turns out to be such an interesting combination. It separates the ability of one ghost to avoid the influence of the other ghost. The two ghosts can also cooperate with each other to enhance the power of the sword."

The tone of the dead soul was quite appreciative.

"It's just that your second ghost is not developed enough, and the level is still far away. Why don't I show you what a real ghost is?"

He looked at Li Qingzhi with a strange smile, and then moved to Zhang Bohua.

"He stole the abilities of both of us at the same time, and we have been seen through by him." Zhang Bohua obviously understood the meaning of the dead soul's words, and said to the two of them nervously.

Zhang Dong's heart trembled and he looked anxious.

This revenant has acquired the ability of future Li Qingzhi, and his use of hatchets must be stronger. More importantly, even he does not know what abilities future Li Qingzhi has.

The situation is getting more and more anxious.

When the two sides were in a stalemate, Li Qingzhi's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and the shadow behind him began to turn into a pool of black, slowly crawling forward, covering the place where the dead soul had just stood.

He also has a dismemberment move that ignores distance.

Previously, the hatchet could not cause harm to the dead souls because of the supernatural barrier constructed by the yellow paper, but no matter how powerful the barrier was, it could not block the medium's dismemberment ability.

Because this knife will strike him in the past, not now, it can be said to have perfectly restrained his previous situation.

The ghost shadow was spreading, and the movement was very slight. In addition, the space was already dark, so it was even less obvious. Even Zhang Dong and Zhang Bohua were not aware of it.

Oddly enough.

The shadow seems unable to cover the footprints of the dead souls
This made Li Qingzhi's expression change slightly, a little in disbelief.

"Hang Sheng, I said that I do not exist in the present. Even my footprints exist in the past. Although your knife is very powerful, the shadow alone is not enough to find my footprints in the past. Give up the struggle. "

Obviously, the dead soul had discovered Li Qingzhi's intention, but his tone was full of disdain, even a bit contemptuous, and he didn't take it to heart at all.

These words also cut off Li Qingzhi's last hope.

He didn't expect that the dead soul would actually leave his footprints in the past, completely blocking the ghost's detection.

The ghost can only find footprints in the present, but what if the target never existed in the present?Then his footprints will remain in the past.

Ghosts cannot be found.
Unless this area can be reopened and the previous footprints of the dead souls can be pulled in front of them.

But none of the three people present can do it.

"Are you going to lose?"

Zhang Bohua sighed slightly.

"If you can hold on until the soul-calling time has passed, there may be a chance of survival." Li Qingzhi also hinted at giving in at this time.

They know very well that no one can deal with this dead soul at present, not even Zhang Dong. They can only wait for the soul-calling incense to burn out on its own.

But what the dead soul said next surprised them.

"Do you think that spiritual position is the source of maintaining me? No, you are wrong. It is used to restrict me. When the spiritual position disappears, it has disappeared. The last spiritual summoner has also died. No one can stop me anymore. I can be considered completely reborn.”

These words also revealed a key piece of information: the soul of the deceased was restricted in the spiritual position. It did not reach some agreement with the ancestral hall, and it would be summoned when necessary in the future to solve the difficulties encountered by future generations.

It was confirmed that he was an enemy.

"So even if the soul-calling incense ends, you will not die?" Zhang Dong's expression suddenly condensed and he stared at him and said, "Then I have to kill you here today. I don't know what you committed hundreds of years ago. You were imprisoned in a spiritual place, but today, hundreds of years later, your crimes still exist, and I will not forgive you either."

Just now, he had found a way to break the situation, and his confidence instantly increased.

"Then you can try. I'm still very interested in you. You are the only person I can't influence. However, now that the nonsense is over, I will send you on your way. I hope you won't disappoint me. After all, sleep After 400 years, I need a qualified opponent to stretch my muscles!"

The dead soul actually said a little excitedly at this moment.

The shadow behind him became thicker and thicker. He took a step forward over his body. The two dark arms turned into two sharp blades and slashed at everyone.

"go!"

Zhang Bohua suddenly shouted, came between the two of them, put his hands on their shoulders, and was about to use his idealistic ability to leave here.

He had already discovered the secret of Zhang Dong's tunic suit, and naturally understood that the quiet supernatural power could affect him at this time.

"You can't leave!"

The dead soul became angry and let out a shrill howl, which was like the sinister wind just now, blowing the figures of the three people swaying.

"The spiritual idealism has failed!"

Zhang Bohua's heart tightened, and he realized that the yellow paper floating around was interfering with Weixin's ability.

At this moment, he showed a horrified face.

However, the sound of sharp blades cutting through the air was heard, and two sharp black shadows struck directly at the three of them. Along with a cold breath and a faint smell of corpses, everyone's nerves immediately became tense.

"Get out!"

Zhang Dong shouted angrily and pushed the two of them aside, but he couldn't dodge and blocked the two knives with his shoulders.

"boom!"

I don't know how many layers of ghosts of the dead souls were superimposed, but the attack power still reached an invincible level, easily scratching through Zhang Dong's tunic.

However, the blade suddenly stopped when it struck his flesh.

Because he is not affected by any rules.

No matter how many hatchets are stacked, they cannot cross the gap in the ability of the regular ghost.

"You can actually resist this knife?" The dead soul's expression changed, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he became even more excited.

Immediately, he controlled the ghost to retreat immediately, returning to a distance of three meters from everyone, as if he was planning some weird trick.

Zhang Bohua and Li Qingzhi were in shock at the moment. Just as they were about to gather together again, they were stopped by Zhang Dong:
"Don't move. What I'm stepping on is your footprints. Don't create new flaws. I can't take care of that much."

When the dead soul saw this, his expression changed: "Want to use your own body to cover their lives? Then try this knife and let me see what you can do to block it!"

Immediately, his ghostly figure raised its arms again, and the two sharp blades were raised above everyone's heads again.

The smell of danger spreads.
This time, his target was not the bodies of the three people, nor the footprints they left, but the space between them.

When everyone saw that the direction of the two knives was obviously much crooked, a thought popped into their minds: Did he chop crookedly?

But they quickly gave up this idea, because it was impossible for the dead souls to make such a stupid mistake.

However, what happened next made everyone stunned.

The buzzing sound the shadow-turned knife made when it cut through the air was not an ordinary one, but the wail of some kind of ghost. Obviously, this knife contained other supernatural powers.

Amidst the lightning and thunder, the blade passed by.After finishing swinging the knife, the dead soul also showed a strange smile. His body shape was changing, as if something was about to come out from under the body.

"He's doing a clone."

Zhang Bohua was the first to notice this phenomenon, but when he turned to look at the two of them, he discovered that they were no longer there.

The space filled with yellow paper remained unchanged, but other people disappeared for no reason, and he was the only one left nearby.

At this time, the voice of the dead soul sounded:

"You guessed it right, Zhang Bohua. Don't you claim to be able to see through everything? Then try to see if you can see through me in the future!"

The dead soul was divided into three identical bodies, but only one remained, and the other two disappeared in the words.

The ghost claiming to be the future walked towards Zhang Bohua, and the ghost figure behind him raised his knife at the same time.
at the same time.

Li Qingzhi was also separated from the others by some incomprehensible ability. Just as he was subconsciously looking for the two people, he saw that the dead souls had turned into three people, with only one remaining, and the other two disappeared.

This made him a little shocked and unable to understand.

But soon, he smelled a familiar feeling.

This ability is much like a reboot ghost, which can bring your past self to the present.

But what he didn't understand was that if the dead soul really exposed his former self to Li Qingzhi, it would obviously give him a chance to kill him.

It would be foolish to do so.

"You are also a good young man. The second ghost has unlimited potential, but it's a pity that you don't know how to use it." The dead soul stared at him and said, "So before you die, let me show you what it means to be a ghost. Real horror."

Li Qingzhi's heart trembled, and his face became serious.

The self-proclaimed revenant from the past raised his knife and walked towards him as he spoke.

The last of the three dead souls was standing in front of Zhang Dong.

His expression was indifferent, and his lifeless eyes stared at Zhang Dong:

"I gave the three of you a chance to compete with the past me, the present me, and the future me respectively to see who of you can win. However, I still prefer you. You are very strong, but not as good as mine. Thirty percent."

"I can tell that they are your very good teammates, so I used another way to torture you. This is a barrier that transcends time, which just restrains your ability."

"However, no matter whether you can kill me now, you can't change their inevitable death."

His extremely arrogant tone made Zhang Dong grit his teeth and clenched his hands tightly, wanting to wipe out this dead soul immediately.

But he held back, because now his ability was not enough to save other people, but he was quickly analyzing in his mind.

This dead soul seems to have used the ability of future Li Qingzhi to cut off the time between the three of them.
He imprisoned the three of them in different times, and then used the ability to restart the ghost to create three clones and defeat them one by one.

Zhang Dong frowned and immediately analyzed the current situation.

Insidious, vicious methods.

But what surprised him even more was that Li Qingzhi in the future could actually be so strong.
That hatchet was actually able to cut off the passage of time.

No wonder he could sit and guard the Caesar Hotel, because time there has never changed, it was completely blocked by the hatchet, and it was forever stagnant at a certain moment.

The Seven Elders. As expected, all of them are monsters.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Zhang Dong immediately thought about ways to break the situation now.

Currently, the dead soul in front of him is at the same time as himself, which means that he can steal the dead soul's ability.

But if you just get more advanced stealing abilities, it won't be enough to affect the entire situation.

Because using this ability to steal the future of the dead souls is not very effective, it is impossible for him to adapt to the power of the dead souls in a short time, and it is still unknown whether he can break the shackles of time and save Li Qingzhi and Zhang Bohua.

unless
Zhang Dong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he found the right way in an instant.

He wants to take away the soul's ability to steal the future, but instead of using it himself, he will put it on the Chinese tunic suit, and then let the Chinese tunic suit steal his future ability.

Because I can't give the stolen laws to myself, I can only give them to other targets. Now the Chinese tunic suit is the other target because it is a ghost.

If it is feasible, then he will have the ability of his future self in a short period of time.

Thinking of this, Zhang Dong couldn't help but feel shocked.

He didn't hesitate, and immediately raised his hand and waved at the dead soul, murmuring at the corner of his mouth:

"I will obtain the rules of stealing the future from the dead souls in front of me."

The dead soul's expression changed, and he couldn't understand what he was doing, but his arrogance prevented him from intervening.

Because in his consciousness, Zhang Dong could not win against him no matter what. Even if he was in the present situation and could be erased, it would not change the outcome.

So he watched Zhang Dong's movements with interest.

At this time, the law ghost's stealing ability takes effect.

Zhang Dong felt something strange surging in his body, and his vision also changed. He saw with his own eyes a thin red line above the dead soul's head leading straight to the sky, extending for two meters and then stopped.

There are several glowing red spots on the thin line, and the red spots are his future supernatural powers.

"It was so"

Zhang Dong's expression changed and he thought to himself.

Then, without hesitation, he immediately used the Law Ghost's second ability: creation.

This time, he does not need to change the rules of stealing the future and can directly transfer it to the tunic.

As the pattern shifted away from itself, the thin line above the dead soul's head gradually disappeared from sight.

Then, he clearly felt that the color of the tunic became brighter, as if it had just been washed and was brand new.

In the end, he controlled the supernatural power of the Chinese tunic suit and pointed it at himself, lending his future abilities to the Chinese tunic suit.

The only uncertainty is that in the future, my supernatural power will definitely reach a terrifying level. I wonder if this Mao suit can withstand it.
After everything was done, Zhang Dong's expression suddenly turned cold, the breath of living people quickly receded, and a breath of death occupied his body.

At the same time, his body began to turn gray, and he turned from a young and robust youth to an old one, as if he had aged dozens of years overnight, almost becoming a centenarian.

The dead soul's expression suddenly changed when he saw this, as if he saw something dangerous about to emerge.
He panicked, and Shadow immediately stood up, planning to take the opportunity to kill Zhang Dong.

Because of his ability to steal the future, he saw the line above Zhang Dong's head appear, which was not there before.This shows that something happened to Zhang Dong at this moment.

And this red line is much thicker than other people's, indicating that his psychic strength is far higher than others.

What's more, this line has no end in sight and goes straight to the sky.
A bad premonition emerged.

He chose to take action immediately, and the two sharp blades struck Zhang Dong again. However, this time, the knife formed by the shadow did not even split the tunic suit.

And after the shadow approached Zhang Dong's body, it began to turn into a pool of black uncontrollably, fell to the ground, and moved away spontaneously as if in fear.

At this moment, the corners of Zhang Dong's mouth slightly raised, revealing a weird smile, and those death-like eyes made people shudder.

He is clearly feeling that the law pool in his body is increasing rapidly. The upper limit of only one hundred and one has now become two hundred, three hundred, and four hundred.

When it reached the [-]th rule, the tunic seemed to be unable to bear it any longer and actually began to lose color and turned white.

"Enough is enough."

Feeling this unprecedented power, Zhang Dong raised his head and stared at the dead soul. The latter showed fear and subconsciously stepped back.

"To deal with you, [-]% of my strength is enough."

Zhang Dong's face was extremely gloomy and his voice was particularly cold. At the same time, he raised his right hand and waved towards the dead soul.
(End of this chapter)