Mysterious resurgence

The soul-caller, 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 wanted to get involved in the supernatural circle again and regain the spirit of his youth.

There was a time when he thought about leaving Taiping Ancient Town and venturing outside, but unfortunately various rules and taboos restricted him and forced him to stay here.

Responsibility and mission weighed on his back.

It wasn't until today that he straightened his chest slightly.

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

"This is not a place for you to mess around."

He Liansheng's wrinkled face showed an extremely serious expression.

behind.

The number of ghost-like figures is gradually increasing.

Among those figures were men and women, young children, and elderly people. Each one was unique.

These people represent the past of Taiping Ancient Town, existences that have long since died.

It's just that He Liansheng used some incredible supernatural power to use the spiritual position as a medium to present people from the past to the present.

This phenomenon is like summoning spirits.

Therefore, He Liansheng got the name of Soul Recruiter.

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 supernatural circle, and they all controlled ghosts, so it is extremely difficult to recruit ghost controllers from the past, and they can stay The time is also extremely short, and its longest dwell time is no more than a stick of incense.

But if that's all it is, then the name of Soul Recruiter is just a tasteless thing, not enough to convince other people in Taiping Ancient Town.

The truly terrifying thing about He Liansheng is that he summoned dead people from the past, and during the time they stayed there, they had supernatural powers during their lifetimes.

"Does this old guy still hide such a skill? He didn't take it seriously when he fought with Yang Jian before. No, such an ability must come at a price. It's not that he doesn't want to use it, but..."

Liu San looked solemnly as he looked at the terrifying figures that gradually emerged.

He felt a strong uneasiness in his heart.

However, as the skin-like yellow paper peeled off from his body, the extremely terrifying and cold old corpse gradually appeared, and he gained a little more confidence.

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

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

"If you regret it now, it's still too late. I can let you go. After all, I don't have a few more years to live. The future belongs to you young people after all. It is very stupid to fight to the death with me."

He Liansheng said sternly, giving his final advice.

There are still people in Taiping Ancient Town who need to move around in the future, so he doesn't want to leave this grudge to future generations.

"I said, now that I'm here, I won't leave easily. I must avenge the day's revenge." Liu San said coldly.

"I understand." He Liansheng nodded slightly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, an illusory figure behind him took a few steps forward, twisted his figure, and then disappeared from sight.

next moment.

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

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

But it's useless.

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

Without any confidence, Liu San did not dare to come to this ancestral hall alone again to settle the score with this old man.

soon.

The cold feeling on his body was dissipating quickly like smoke. Such a supernatural attack was violent, but it subsided quickly. It did not have the slightest impact on him. At the same time, the darkness that had just enveloped him was also receding.

No.

It's not that darkness enveloped Liu San, but that his eyes were blind and his vision was lost just now, and nothing around him changed at all.

But just as his vision gradually recovered.

The sound of heavy footsteps came to my ears. Along with the footsteps, there was also the sound of a series of chains dragging the ground.

Liu San squinted his eyes slightly, and in his hazy vision, he saw a terrifying ghost with black body approaching him, but the ghost's figure was blurry, as if it was going to disappear at any time.

But the next moment.

The iron chain shook, and the cold and heavy iron chain fell directly on his body, and then quickly entangled 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 has the body of a fierce ghost now. The body of this fierce ghost is stretched like this by iron chains. If an ordinary ghost controller is attacked like this, he will definitely die immediately.

"You can't kill me with this method." Liu San's face was expressionless, and his body was struggling.

The cold, old corpse seemed to be awakening at this moment and was particularly terrifying. Just struggling, the heavy iron chain was creaking and being eroded. The iron chain was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A look of emotion appeared on He Liansheng's face: "Can't this guy be trapped in this way?"

"boom!"

The next moment, Liu San broke free from the shackles of the iron chain and broke it directly. There were only a few marks on the old corpse, and as time went by, these marks also disappeared. disappearing rapidly.

He Liansheng glanced behind him.

Three vague figures were walking towards Liu San together at this moment.

Liu San decided to fight back at this moment. He didn't want to continue to fight, because he couldn't maintain this state for long, otherwise once the old corpse lost control, he would be completely finished.

His arm moved slowly.

The arm had a dull complexion, black and blue, and there were spots of corpse on it. It exuded a lingering corpse smell, as if the body had been pulled up again after being in the coffin for a long time.

But after raising this arm, the surrounding light lit up, and the water in the ancestral hall began to recede.

Also affected was He Liansheng.

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 something was wrong.

suddenly.

Liu San suddenly froze at this moment, froze in place, unable to move.

The emergence of some supernatural force interfered with his actions.

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

The face was intact, not even a single scratch or damage.

Subsequently.

The third illusory figure stuck behind Liu San.

A flame ignited, and the illusory figure and Liu Sanjing burned together, like Li Jun's will-o'-the-wisp.

A series of supernatural attacks fell on Liu San one after another. Each supernatural attack was fatal enough. An ordinary ghost controller would die suddenly in an instant.

It's incredible that Liu San could resist for so long.

At this moment, Liu San was burning, and he had no intention of stopping. His whole body quickly disappeared in the light of the fire and turned into a pile of ashes.

He died right in front of his eyes like this?

"Dead?" He Liansheng frowned, somewhat unconvinced.

The pile of ashes in front of me is real.

But under the firelight, he could not see more of the truth.

"Your methods are indeed terrifying, but that's all. It takes so much effort to kill a paper man of mine, and do you know how many of these paper men I have?"

But then.

On the walls around the ancestral hall, paper figures Liu San rolled in one after another. Surprisingly, every paper figure was the same as the one burned just now. They also had an old and terrifying ghost under the face of a living person. body.

More than a dozen paper figures Liu San appeared and directly surrounded 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 figures.

"This is impossible, it was clear just now"

He Liansheng's pale eyes moved slightly. He was stunned at first, and then realized something.

"So that's it. It's that old corpse. The source of everything is the corpse under the paper man. That corpse is the last paper man, but there are more than one."

Liu San said: "I figured it out now, but it's too late. I'm ruthless and can kill anyone in the supernatural world, and you are no exception."

The illusory figure behind He Liansheng was twisting and dissipating, as if it had reached a certain limit and could no longer be maintained.

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

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

The supernatural beings are being forced back and the smoke is dissipating.

All the spiritual tablets in the ancestral hall began to collapse one after another.

The next moment, Liu San's arms dropped weakly.

It was like a dying person taking his last breath.

This is a supernatural attack that can forcibly take the life of a living person.

It only takes one to kill any Ghost Rider, but now there are more than a dozen attacks coming together.

He Liansheng was faced with more than a dozen such horrific old corpses. Before he could think more, it was as if his life had been taken away from him. His whole face looked ashen and he stopped moving.

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

He has seen too many ghost masters resurrecting themselves, so he doesn't want this to happen.

With a slight exertion of his palm, the neck that had been slashed by Yang Jian before had not completely healed, and now he easily removed it.

"He is indeed dead."

Liu San could not feel the breath of living people, and then he determined the situation.

I don't dare to stay here for long.

Because after the death of the ghost master, the ghost will revive.

After hastily throwing away the dead head, he began to retreat quickly.

Because the other party had already found his own shortcomings in the last attack. If his accomplices were still there, he would be at risk of being killed.

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

A dozen paper figures quickly stepped out of the stagnant water and climbed out of the wall, and then the footsteps quickly disappeared.

In situ.

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

After a while.

"Dead, dead?"

Boss Liu walked out of the back hall and was stunned when he saw this scene.

"How is this possible? How could he be killed by that young man like this? Why did the soul summoning only recruit those few souls? Why didn't the most critical souls be recruited?"

He couldn't understand it at the moment and couldn't accept that He Liansheng died like this.

Although the man named Liu San is indeed powerful, if he really puts his effort into it, He Lian will definitely be able to take away Liu San, let alone life or death.

Just when Boss Liu was confused.

Behind the ancestral hall.

The red coffin changed.

First, the soul seat on the coffin exploded without warning and turned into a pile of sawdust. Then the heavy coffin lid was suddenly lifted.

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

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

He knew that the resurrection was successful.

Because he felt a bit of the breath of a living person.

The woman in the red coffin sat in rigor mortis for a moment, but her eyes that opened gradually regained some energy.

"Am I not already dead?" She looked around. Everything around her was familiar yet a little strange.

It was familiar because the architectural style here was the same as that of Taiping Town where she was.

It’s strange because there is water everywhere and it seems to be submerged.

Finally, when she saw the faceless man standing in the water not far away, the memories of the scene were suddenly awakened.