The Mysterious Resurrection of the Past of the Republic of China

Chapter 98 The Open Door
A brand new coffin nail has been made. It stores all the supernatural powers of Taiping Town and a piercing ability. This design allows the user to easily penetrate into the body of the ghost and cause suppression, without causing the user to just touch the coffin nail. When the self is suppressed first.

It is more convenient and also reduces the possibility of self-injury from this supernatural weapon.

Now that the nails are built, we just need a target to test the effect.

However, after everyone thought about it, they did not think of an existence that matched the level mentioned by Zhang Dong.

At this time Li Qingzhi stood up.

"Brother, I wonder if I have reached the level you mentioned?"

The burly figure stood upright, and a thick shadow shrouded behind him, almost blocking most of the light coming in from the outside.

The brightness in the room instantly dropped by a degree.

"you?"

Zhang Dong frowned and looked him up and down.

After Li Qingzhi has been strengthened several times, there is no doubt that his current strength is much higher than that of contemporary ghost controllers. Although he only controlled two ghosts, he developed the restart ghost among them to the extreme, and then added a new control After the passage of time, we are only one step away from becoming the real Seven Elders.

It doesn't have the strength of [-]% Qi Lao, but it still has at least [-]%.

You can try it.

"The suppression of the coffin nails is short-lived and takes effect immediately. It will not interfere too much with the supernatural balance in your body, so there should be no danger." Zhang Dong nodded slightly, "If it weren't for the fact that I am not affected by the outside world, in fact, I You can try it yourself. But now there are almost no people who are better than you, so it’s just you."

"Whatever big brother says is whatever it is." Li Qingzhi replied boldly.

"Is this possible?" Chen Zhijiang frowned slightly, "The effect of this nail is not yet clear. If it is used directly on one of our own people, it will be troublesome if it fails."

"Yeah, the uncertainty about supernatural things is too high. I think it's better to keep it a secret." Wang Yin also agreed.

Zhang Bohua said: "It doesn't matter, this guy won't die that easily. His ghost is very special and can be restarted infinitely, so ordinary supernatural beings can't hurt him."

The Restart Ghost had been given to me by Zhang Bohua before, so I naturally knew what it was capable of.

"Okay, stop talking. Time is running out now. If you can't find a more suitable target, just let me do it." Li Qingzhi took a step forward and stood directly in front of Zhang Dong.

Zhang Dong held the coffin nails and looked at Li Qingzhi again.

To be honest, he was still a little confused. After all, he didn't know how the coffin nails in the original book were made. Now he just found a way to try to make the coffin nails in his hand.

"You should be prepared in advance. The suppressive power of this nail is unprecedented. You must use the maximum amount of supernatural power to fight it to test its effect."

After pondering for a while, Zhang Dong decided to target Li Qingzhi.

Li Qingzhi nodded, and a chill suddenly rose around his body. The ghostly shadows of thick ink quickly superimposed, and his burly body began to be shrouded in black.

By superimposing ghost shadows, they can be shrouded in the body to form a supernatural barrier, thus achieving the purpose of protecting the body.

He had often used this method in the past, but now it was not just one ghost that protected him, but many ghosts from the past that were superimposed together.

Although this level of supernatural barrier does not stack up to the limit, it is enough to block the vast majority of supernatural attacks.

Zhang Dong held the coffin nail tightly, with the front end of the nail pointed at Li Qingzhi's chest, always ready to take action.

This time the ability to test the coffin nails mainly focuses on two points.

The first is whether it can be inserted smoothly.

The second is whether it can be suppressed smoothly.

Both are indispensable, otherwise it cannot be said to be a perfect nail in the coffin.

"You can start."

Li Qingzhi nodded.

Zhang Dong did not hesitate, and thrust the coffin nail into Li Qingzhi's chest.

Everyone's hearts were in suspense at this moment.

The front end of the rusty coffin nail was not sharp, and even seemed unable to penetrate ordinary flesh and blood. However, when it came into contact with the barrier formed by the ghost, it penetrated without any resistance.

Obviously, even the superimposed ghost shadows cannot stop the nails in the coffin that connect Taiping Town’s supernatural beings.

At the same time, a terrifying repressive force was formed instantly.

Li Qingzhi's expression changed drastically, and his burly body fell down uncontrollably, falling straight to the ground and causing a burst of dust.

He widened his eyes and tried desperately to control the supernatural beings in his body to fight against the nail. As a result, he found that both the ghost and the restart ghost fell into deathly silence. At this moment, he seemed to have become a vegetative state.

The numb, cold, and breathless body instantly transformed into a dead body. Without supernatural support, his body riddled with holes would be close to death.

After the nail in the coffin was nailed to Li Qingzhi, Zhang Dong did not pull it out immediately, but asked Zhang Bohua to quickly judge his situation.

"It's incredible. This nail not only silenced his supernatural power, but even blocked my detection." Zhang Bohua squinted his eyes and analyzed quickly with an indifferent expression, but soon frowned, "No, it's not that I can't see it. His supernatural powers, but he is just an ordinary person now.”

"That's enough."

Zhang Dong did not hesitate and immediately pulled out the coffin nails.

Being able to nail Li Qingzhi for ten seconds is enough to show that this coffin nail has achieved the desired effect. If it continues to be nailed, I am afraid that Li Qingzhi will be finished.

Li Qingzhi, who was freed from the suppression, gasped for air and immediately used the ability to restart the ghost to recover his body.

The pale flesh and blood quickly returned to color at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the body riddled with holes healed quickly.

"This thing is so scary. Even the supernatural power in my body disappeared after being pinned. I am just like an ordinary person. My mind is still there, but I can't move it, and I can't even restart it." Li Qingzhi had lingering memories. Thinking about the experience just now.

This was the first time that he was humbled in front of a seemingly insignificant supernatural item.

"This is an incredible thing. If it can be mass-produced, wouldn't it be able to easily kill any evil ghost?" Wang Yin took the coffin nail with interest and looked at it carefully.

"I'm afraid it's a little difficult to mass-produce it, because it seems to have relied on some external force. Otherwise, it would be impossible to achieve such an effect with just a small nail. This kind of power must be limited, and it is by no means an ordinary ghost. It can be shown." Chen Zhijiang said.

"Yes, it relies on the power of the entire Taiping Town, so it can achieve such terrifying suppressive power." Zhang Dong explained.

"Taiping Town? In all my life, I have never heard of anyone being able to connect the power of an area to a supernatural item. No wonder it can be so powerful. Taiping Town has accumulated supernatural powers for hundreds of years. No one has You can resist this kind of power." Wang Yin suddenly said.

"You must have used some means to establish this connection, right?" Chen Zhijiang looked at Zhang Dong and asked.

"This is my secret." Zhang Dong smiled slightly, "You just need to know that this thing cannot be mass-produced, because there are very few supernatural places that can compete with the supernatural beings in Taiping Town. In addition, this kind of The ability to connect is even rarer, so the number of coffin nails is destined not to be that many. More importantly, coffin nails are not omnipotent, and some idealistic ghosts or ghosts without entities cannot be nailed by them."

"Indeed. But I have to say, this thing looks really greedy." Wang Yin reluctantly returned the coffin nail to Zhang Dong, his eyes lingering on the nail for a long time before he took it back.

He continued: "What are you going to do with this thing?"

"Nail a ghost master who has lived for more than 100 years." Zhang Dong replied directly without covering up.

"Could it be Huang Quan, the owner of Guiji?"

"It's him. He is involved in a very important plan, so a strong method is needed to suppress him." Zhang Dong said.

"Okay, then I wish your plan goes well, I won't ask too much." Wang Yin said with a smile.

Zhang Dong smiled lightly, thanked him and signaled that everyone could leave.The nail in the coffin is in hand and now it’s time to arrange other things.

After saying goodbye to Wang Yin and Chen Zhijiang, everyone returned to Taiping Inn.

In the next two days, they only need to wait for the ghost market to open, and then beware of the president of the paranormal society.

Zhang Dong was not idle either. He walked around Taiping Town in the past two days. First, he checked whether there were any supernatural remnants from the well water spread before. Second, he searched for the group of lurking Japanese pirates, but no one was found after the search. There were no traces of the supernatural, as if they had vanished from the world.

Another point is to take a look at the current attitude of the people in Taiping Town.

The people who were suppressed that time have passed on their fear and majesty to others, so no matter where Zhang Dong goes or which store he goes to eat, he is very welcome, and there is no longer the same situation of indifference he had before.

During this period.

He also searched for the winding path that once appeared in his mind, but to no avail.

As for controlling the ghost eyes, with the help of Zhang Bohua, Zhang Dong learned that even if the source of the ghost eyes changes, those supernatural derivatives will not be affected.

So he tried to completely control the laws of the ghost eyes. As a result, every time he tried, the newly grown ghost eyes would be unable to hold up and break into pieces, as if the source of this supernatural force was deliberately avoiding being captured by Zhang Dong.

This made him a little confused, so he simply gave up.

However, controlling a powerful ghost realm is indeed a very important thing, so he also dragged Chen Zhijiang, Master Liu and others to help search, but he never found the kind of ghost realm that fit his heart.

Time has quickly come to the last day before the ghost market opens.
On this day, Zhang Dong was resting in the inn room when Chen Zhijiang came over.

He looked a little uneasy, as if something serious had happened.

"Old Chen, why are you so nervous?" Zhang Dong asked in surprise and poured him a cup of tea.

Chen Zhijiang picked up the drink and drank it in one gulp, then wiped his mouth and said, "Zhang Dong, the road you asked us to find has appeared."

Zhang Dong showed some doubts and then thought about it.

He did drag the owners of various shops in Taiping Town to find the winding road.

That road was very important. He and Li Qingzhi had both seen it. It was suspected to be the passage leading to the ghost market.

"Where is that road?"

"It's at the other end of Taiping Town. We've never seen that kind of road before. As soon as it appeared, the entire ghost domain of the ghost masters in Taiping Town was affected. That's why I rushed over to inform you." Chen Zhijiang said with a solemn expression.

"Which road affected your ghost domain?" Zhang Dong was shocked and even more surprised.

"As soon as that road appears, all of us will be unable to use the ghost domain, and even the fire starters with ghost eyes printed on them in the town will be ineffective," Chen Zhijiang said.

"The failure of the ignition means that everyone will lose the protection of the ghost domain at night, and tonight at twelve o'clock happens to be the opening time of the ghost market, the two must be connected." Zhang Dong concluded after thinking.

It was a terrible thing to lose the protection of the Ghost Eye Ghost Realm. The gringo before just disappeared into the night without leaving even a trace.

Now all the ghosts and ghosts in Taiping Town have disappeared, which means that everyone will disappear after six o'clock tonight.

"I have lived for so many years and gone to ghost fairs so many times. This is the first time I have seen something like this this year." Chen Zhijiang looked a little anxious.

"Don't worry too much. If the sky falls, I will hold it up." Zhang Dong said solemnly, taking out the rusty coffin nail from the drawer, "Let's go take a look at that road."

The two of them left the room, met up with Li Qingzhi, and headed towards the other end of Taiping Town.

As expected, Li Qingzhi's ghost realm cannot be used, but Zhang Bohua's idealistic ability still exists, so there is no need to walk there.

They soon reached the muddy path.

Many residents of Taiping Town have gathered here. They all heard about the abnormal situation in the town, so they put aside their work and rushed over.

Everyone felt as if a stone was weighing on their hearts, making them very nervous.

Because tonight is the open day of the ghost market, any abnormality in the town will affect their nerves.

Although Zhang Dong had previously warned them that everyone should stay at home on the day of the Ghost Fair, curiosity and concerns still drove them to gather here.

After squeezing through the onlookers, everyone arrived at the path.

in the field of vision.

The original wilderness outside Taiping Town disappeared, and the muddy path covered with footprints took its place. The sky on this road was extremely gloomy, as if it was going to rain at any time, forming a strong contrast with the sunny Taiping Town sky. contrast.

There's a blurred line between the two, causing the sky to look like it's split open.

And below the sky is the scope of the muddy path.

"Some people have tried to go in, but every time they take a step closer, the path will get further away. They always deliberately keep a distance and cannot step on it."

At some point, Mr. Liu and the owner of the paper man shop also came here.

Zhang Dong frowned when he heard this and tried to take a step forward.

Sure enough, as the steps approached, the gloomy sky and the path moved forward a small step at the same time.

"It seems that this road is not yet accessible." Zhang Bohua squinted slightly and saw some information with his ghostly brain.

"Is it possible that we have to wait until the ghost market opens before we can enter?" Li Qingzhi asked.

"Maybe the way we went is wrong?" Chen Zhijiang also raised an idea.

Mr. Liu shook his head: "No, none of the methods we knew before can set foot on this road, whether it is walking backwards, jumping, or using the ability of the media. This road seems to be deliberately avoiding us."

Zhang Bohua suddenly laughed: "Haha, I can see it. It turns out that this road does not require us to walk up, but it will actively move to our feet."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked shocked.

"You mean we don't need to walk up, but wait for it to let us go?" Li Qingzhi asked in a serious tone.

"Exactly." Zhang Bohua stroked his beard and said, "And this road was not meant for us, but for someone."

"Yellow Spring."

Everyone suddenly thought of this name.

Could it be
Is Ghost Ji Huangquan going to take the initiative to show up in Taiping Town this time?
Zhang Dong frowned deeply when he heard this. If this is the case, then Taiping Town may be in danger.
at this time.

The crowd of onlookers heard a door opening.

"crunch~"

This sound is neither loud nor quiet, but it can accurately reach everyone's ears.

Someone immediately looked around and saw a strange scene.

I saw that the doors of the surrounding houses were opening one by one at this moment, and the sound of opening the doors was instantly superimposed.

It was as if there were invisible people standing there.

Behind each door is no longer the scene in the house, but a piece of black that cannot be seen clearly, like a black hole staring at everyone.

(End of this chapter)