Mysterious Recovery

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The conjurer, He Liansheng.

At this moment, this one-eyed old man ignored all the rules of Taiping Ancient Town and showed his name, as if he was going to set foot in the supernatural circle again and regain his youthful spirit.

He once thought of leaving Taiping Ancient Town and going outside for a while, but unfortunately all kinds of rules and taboos bound him, so he could only stay here.

Responsibilities and missions weighed on his back.

It was only today that he straightened his chest slightly.

And this is not for any kind of grievance, just to protect the ancestral hall and the red coffin behind the ancestral hall.

"This is not where you come from."

He Liansheng's wrinkled face showed a very serious expression.

behind.

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Among those figures were men and women, young children, and elderly people, each of whom was unique.

These people represent the past of Taiping Ancient Town and are long dead.

It's just that He Liansheng used some kind of unimaginable supernatural power to present people from the past to the present through the spiritual position as a medium.

This phenomenon is like conjuring the soul.

Therefore, He Liansheng has the name of the conjurer.

But people who died in the past cannot stay in the present for a long time, not to mention that the people in Taiping Ancient Town used to be people in the spiritual circle, and they all controlled ghosts, so it is extremely difficult to attract ghost riders from the past, and they can stay. The time is also extremely short, and its longest stop time is no more than a stick of incense.

But if that's the case, then the name of the conjurer is just a tasteless rib, not enough to convince other people in Taiping Ancient Town.

What is truly terrifying about He Liansheng is that he recruited the dead in the past, and during the period of his stay, he possessed supernatural powers during his lifetime.

"Is this old thing still hiding such a skill? When he fought against Yang Jian before, he didn't take it seriously. No, this kind of ability must have a price. It's not that he doesn't want to use it, but"

Liu San looked solemn, looking at the terrifying figures that gradually emerged.

He felt a strong unease in his heart.

However, with the peeling off of the skin-like yellow paper on his body, the incomparably terrifying cold old corpse gradually appeared, and he added a bit of confidence.

No one knows better than him the horror of this old corpse.

Therefore, he did not feel that this old man named He Liansheng could fight against him.

"If it's too late for you to regret it now, I can let you go. After all, I won't live for a few more years. The future belongs to your descendants after all. It's a very stupid thing to fight with me."

He Liansheng said sternly, doing his final exhortation.

There are still people in Taiping Ancient Town who need to walk outside in the future, so he doesn't want to forge this grudge and leave it to the younger generation.

"I said, since I'm here, I won't leave easily. I must avenge my revenge during the day." Liu San said coldly.

"Understood." He Liansheng nodded slightly.

But as soon as his words fell, an illusory figure behind him took a few steps forward, distorted his figure, and then disappeared in front of his eyes.

next moment.

Liu San's eyes suddenly darkened, his sight disappeared immediately, and the whole person seemed to be shrouded in darkness.

Immediately afterwards, he clearly felt an indescribable coldness invaded his body, as if an invisible Specter was trying to kill him.

But useless.

His current body is like a real ghost, terrifying and frightening.

Without any confidence, Liu San didn't dare to come to this ancestral hall again to find this old man to settle accounts.

soon.

The gloomy feeling on his body was quickly dissipating like smoke. Such a supernatural attack was violent, but it subsided quickly. It did not affect him at all, and at the same time, the darkness that had just enveloped him was also receding.

Do not.

It wasn't that darkness enveloped Liu San, but just now that his eyes were blind, his vision was lost, and everything around him didn't change at all.

But just as the sight gradually recovered.

There was a sound of heavy footsteps in my ears, and along with the sound of this footstep, there was also the sound of a series of iron chains dragging the ground.

Liu San squinted his eyes slightly, and in his dimly lit vision, he saw a terrifying Specter with a black body approaching him, but the Specter's figure was blurry, as if it was about to disappear at any moment.

But the next moment.

The iron chain swayed, and the cold and heavy iron chain fell directly on his body, and then quickly wrapped around him.

Terrible power came from both ends, the chains tightened, and Liu San's body twisted.

He was a little surprised.

You must know that he is the body of a ghost now. This ghost's body has been strangled by iron chains. If an ordinary ghost rider is attacked like this, he will die immediately.

"I can't kill me with this method." Liu San was expressionless, his body was struggling.

The cold and old corpse was extremely terrifying at this moment as if it had woken up. Just struggling, the heavy chain was creaking, and it was still being eroded. The chain disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A moving expression appeared on He Liansheng's face: "Isn't it enough to trap this guy?"

"boom!"

The next moment, Liu San forcibly broke free from the shackles of the iron chain and broke it directly. There were only a few streaks left on the old corpse, and as time passed, the strangles also disappeared. disappearing rapidly.

He Liansheng glanced behind him.

The three vague figures walked towards Liu San together at this moment.

Liu San decided to fight back at this moment, he didn't want to continue fighting, because he couldn't last long in this state, otherwise, once this old corpse got out of control, he would be completely finished.

His arms moved slowly.

The skin of the arm was dull, black and blue, with some corpse spots on it, exuding a lingering corpse odor, as if the corpse that had been in the coffin for a long time was pulled up again.

But after just such an arm was raised, the surrounding light was lit up, and the stagnant water in the ancestral hall was receding.

He Liansheng was also affected.

At this moment, He Liansheng felt horrified, as if his life had been controlled by that terrifying old corpse, and they were connected to each other.

This involuntary feeling made him realize that something was wrong.

suddenly.

At this moment, Liu San suddenly froze, and the whole person froze in place, unable to move.

The appearance of some supernatural power interfered with his actions.

Immediately afterwards, another illusory figure approached quickly, a palm painted with red nails seemed to appear out of nowhere, covered Liu San's face, and then tore off his entire face coldly and cruelly.

The face was intact, not even the slightest scratch, broken.

Subsequently.

The third illusory figure was attached to Liu San's back.

A flame ignited, and the illusory figure and Liu San burned together, like Li Jun's ghost fire.

A series of supernatural attacks landed on Liu San one after another, and each supernatural attack was deadly enough, and an ordinary ghost rider would be killed instantly.

It's a bit unbelievable that Liu San can resist for so long.

At this moment, Liu San was burning, and he didn't mean to stop, the whole person disappeared quickly in the firelight and became a pile of dust.

Did he die just like that?

"Are you dead?" He Liansheng frowned, a little unconvinced.

The pile of ashes in front of him is real.

But under the shroud of fire, he couldn't see more truth.

"Your methods are indeed terrifying, but that's just that. It takes so much effort to kill a paper figurine of me, and do you know how many paper figurines I have?"

But then.

On the walls around the ancestral hall, paper figurines Liu San turned over one after another. Actually, each of the paper figurines was the same as the one that was burned just now. Under the face of a living person, there was an old and terrifying ghost. body.

More than a dozen paper figures Liu San appeared, directly besieging He Liansheng.

It turned out that Liu San, whom He Liansheng had tried so hard to kill just now, was just one of the dozen or so paper figurines.

"It's impossible, just now..."

He Liansheng's pale eyeballs turned slightly, he was stunned at first, and then he realized something.

"It turns out that it is the old corpse. The source of everything is the corpse under the paper figurine. That corpse is the last paper figurine, but there is more than one."

Liu San said: "I just figured it out now, but unfortunately it's too late. I'll be ruthless, and I can kill anyone in the spiritual circle, and you are no exception."

The illusory figure behind He Liansheng was distorting and dissipating, as if some kind of limit had reached the point where it could no longer be maintained.

"You are indeed a dangerous person, and that's why I want to kill you."

All Liu San was besieged, and each Liu San had a cold and old corpse. At this moment, all these corpses slowly raised their arms and their rotten palms.

Spirituality is being forced back, and the smoke is dissipating.

All the spiritual places on the ancestral hall began to collapse one after another.

The next moment Liu San's arm fell down weakly.

It was as if a dying man took his last breath.

This is a supernatural attack that can forcefully deprive the living.

Any Ghost Rider can be taken down in just one shot, and now there are more than a dozen raids here.

He Liansheng faced dozens of such terrifying old corpses. Before he could think about it, it was as if his life had been forcibly taken away.

Liu San stared at him, without saying a word, one of the paper figures approached quickly, and then raised his hand and directly grabbed He Liansheng's neck.

He has seen many things like ghost riders resurgence, so he doesn't want this to happen.

With a little force on the palm of his hand, the neck that was slashed by Yang Jian before was not fully healed, and he was easily removed at this moment.

"Sure enough."

Liu San couldn't feel the breath of a living person, which was the only way to confirm the situation.

Don't dare to stay here for long.

Because after the death of the Ghost Rider, the Ghost Resurrection followed.

After hurriedly dropping the dead head, he began to retreat quickly.

Because the opponent's last attack has found his own shortcomings, if his accomplices are still there, he is at risk of being killed.

The person was already dead, and Liu San didn't want to take the risk to stay.

More than a dozen paper figurines quickly stepped on the standing water and climbed out over the wall, and then the sound of footsteps quickly disappeared.

in situ.

He Liansheng's headless body was still standing there, and a dead head floated on the stagnant water.

After a moment.

"Dead, dead?"

Boss Liu came out from the back hall, and he was stunned when he saw this scene.

"How is this possible, why was he killed by that descendant like this? Why did the summoning only recruit those few souls, and why didn't the most crucial souls be recruited?"

He couldn't understand at the moment, couldn't accept He Liansheng just died like this.

Although the person named Liu San is indeed powerful, if he really fights, He Lian will definitely be able to take that Liu San away, even if he lives or dies.

Just when Boss Liu was confused.

behind the shrine.

The red coffin has changed.

First, the spiritual position on the coffin burst open without warning, becoming a pile of sawdust, and then the heavy coffin lid was suddenly lifted.

A young female corpse sat up, her eyes suddenly opened.

The faceless man on the side heard the movement and turned towards him.

He knew that the resurrection of ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ was successful.

Because he felt a bit of a living breath.

The female corpse in the red coffin sat stiffly for a moment, but her eyes gradually regained some vigour.

"Am I dead?" She looked left and right, everything around her was both familiar and unfamiliar.

Familiar because the architectural style here is the same as that of Taiping Town where she is located.

Unfamiliar because the place is full of standing water and seems to be submerged.

In the end, when she saw the faceless man standing in the water not far away, the memories of scenes were suddenly awakened.