Mysterious resurgence

The attack of the hatchet was still terrifying. Although it was impossible for Sister Hong to leave the medium in her red high heels, the wishing ghost's supernatural powers made up for this shortcoming, and the medium that did not exist was sent to Yang Jian to help him cut it off. Got this knife.

With Sister Hong and countless puppet heads falling, the battle undoubtedly ended with Yang Jian's victory.

However, Sister Hong was still not dead. Her head that fell to the ground still had her eyes open and she was still conscious. There was no blood flowing out from where her neck was broken. What was exposed were the joints of a puppet.

Obviously, Sister Hong has found the entire puppet puzzle, completely getting rid of the limitations of a living body, and becoming a complete alien.

"You lost. I said before that this era no longer belongs to you. With my current ability, let alone dealing with you, even at my peak you may not be able to kill me." Yang Jian's tone was calm and confident.

What he said is not a lie, because now his six ghost eyes are dead, so if they really work together, he can even open the ninth level of ghost realm. It is too difficult to kill him.

What's more, he hasn't tried his best this time, and he hasn't used many supernatural means.

Sister Hong looked at Yang Jian with an uncertain expression: "Your growth is indeed amazing. In the short battle, you didn't even try your best and still had reservations. There is a reason why you survived the first seven days in the ancient mansion. , but you have your ideas, and I also have my pursuits. No one will know the result unless we fight until the end."

"You're not going to give up yet? If you still persist like this, I will make you disappear from this world forever." Yang Jian said seriously. He could also see that this sister Hong still had hidden tricks, but it was useless. Sister Hong seemed to have some scruples and didn't want to go that far.

But Yang Jian can also guess something about Sister Hong's methods.

Most likely, this Hong sister will be able to reproduce the supernatural power of the top figures of the Republic of China. Perhaps this reappearance will be short-lived, but once it is achieved, it will undoubtedly have the final say.

However, at this moment, Zhang Yi, the Republic of China woman who had been impaled by the coffin nails, had completely regained her consciousness. After she stood up, she walked towards Sister Hong's headless body expressionlessly, and then made a move A very incredible thing, she actually took off her own head with one hand, and then spliced ​​it to Sister Hong's body.

"Huh?" Such a scene immediately made Yang Jian frown and look at her.

"Zhang Yi, what are you doing?" Sister Hong was also shocked.

Zhang Yi said: "Your body has no head. Why don't you replace it with my head and let me inherit your body? This way you won't waste your supernatural power."

Hearing this answer, Sister Hong opened her eyes wide with disbelief on her face.

"You're right. What Zhang Yi did is not wrong. Zhang Youhong, if you can't survive it, just give up your body and hand over your supernatural power to Zhang Yi." Hu Zongshang, who was split in half not far away, also spoke. He agreed, and he looked numb and didn't feel anything was wrong at all.

"Zhang Youhong, you have disappointed us so much. You are completely different from the person we remembered. Yang Jian is right. You have been eliminated by the times. In this case, pave the way for us and let us be active in this era. "Brother Qiu San, who still had some fire left on his body after being burned, also said.

Sister Hong smiled when she heard this, and that familiar smile seemed to have returned, but there was an inexplicable disappointment and pain in this smile.

"You are no match for me after inheriting Sister Hong's body. You are destined to be buried today." Yang Jian glanced at me and said coldly.

At this moment, Zhang Yi turned her head slightly and looked at Yang Jian. Not only did she control Sister Hong's body in a short period of time, she could even use the supernatural power of Sister Hong's body. This method of splicing the body was very similar to ghosting, but But it is more efficient than ghosting to some extent.

Because after splicing the body together, the ghost still needs to be familiar with the supernatural power in the body, but Zhang Yi seems to have no need at all.

Maybe there is something wrong with her. As Yang Jian speculated before, Zhang Yi is not a human at all, but a ghost.

Only ghosts can become familiar with other supernatural powers so quickly.

And judging from the cold-blooded behavior of these people just now, anyone who is not blind can see that there is indeed something wrong with them.

"Yang Jian, you are right. They are not the people I remember. They slept for too long and were eroded too deeply by the supernatural. Although they woke up, they were no longer dominated by humans, but by ghosts. "

Sister Hong, who only had her head left, finally believed that Yang Jian's previous judgment was correct.

"It makes no sense to say this now. Whether it's a person or a ghost, I will deal with it. The rest of the matter has nothing to do with you." Yang Jian said.

Sister Hong said with a smile: "No, this is my business. I will handle the five of them."

"You handle it? Although the idea is good, you are really reluctant now. If you have any hidden methods, it is not worth using it on these people now. The battle between us is not over yet." Yang Jian glanced at road.

"Then let everything end." Sister Hong said with a smile.

Then I saw her full head of black hair falling down, and a special hairpin was exposed in the hair. No, that was not a hairpin, that was a piece of broken incense.

And at this moment, the broken incense was lit.

"Huh? A piece of broken incense." Yang Jian saw that the thing was a little familiar, but also a little strange, because it was different from the incense he had seen before in the ancient house.

After the broken incense was lit, it emitted white smoke. The white smoke gathered around Sister Hong and did not disperse. Instead, it became thicker and thicker. It even interfered with the surrounding sight, making it difficult to see what was going on inside the thick smoke.

Then a faint red light emitted from the smoke.

As a faint red light appeared, a graceful and enchanting woman slowly walked out of the smoke on red high heels.

She looks a little strange, but she is 70% similar to Sister Hong just now, and her body is intact, with a faint smile on her beautiful face.

"Zhang Youhong?" Zhang Yi tilted her head slightly and looked at Sister Hong who came out of the smoke.

"I only have half a stick of incense. I know what happened. Everything is my fault. Let me end it all with my own hands." Zhang Youhong said with a smile.

Seeing this, Yang Jian frowned and took a few steps back.

He felt that the current situation of Sister Hong was very strange, very strange, as if she had suddenly turned into another person, and the aura of this person was very scary, and it was not at the same level as the previous Sister Hong.

"Is this Sister Hong's hidden method? It seems that she has reflected on her thoughts and decided to deal with these five people from the Republic of China personally, but it is not necessarily impossible to attack me suddenly."

With this idea in mind, Yang Jian chose to stay out of the matter temporarily, just to be wary of Sister Hong's current behavior.

Zhang Yi seemed to be aware of Sister Hong's hostility. At this moment, she controlled Sister Hong's body and slowly raised the palm wrapped with the red handkerchief.

The ghost eyes still appear on the handkerchief.

The embroidered ghost eyes are now exuding a scarlet ghost realm trying to engulf Sister Hong in front of her.

But the next moment.

The red light stopped in front of Sister Hong, unable to cover it anymore, as if there was an invisible barrier blocking everything.

"Why don't you deal with that Yang Jian instead of dealing with me? You have changed and you deserve to die." Zhang Yi made a vicious voice, and all the headless puppets around him began to twist.

Almost in the blink of an eye, all the headless puppets surrounded Sister Hong.

In addition, a straw villain once again appeared in Zhang Yi's hand, but this time the name behind the villain was no longer Yang Jian but Sister Hong.

"That's not how puppets are used."

Sister Hong was still smiling, and at the same time, several puppets appeared beside her. The bodies of these puppets were intact, and their hands, feet and heads were sound. Moreover, these puppets were in pairs at the moment, cleaning each other up. Face, change appearance.

This behavior was very strange, because Yang Jian saw that the puppet was undergoing unimaginable and terrifying changes.

A puppet turned into a middle-aged man wearing a retro gown. This middle-aged man had corpse spots on his face, looking lifeless and terrifying.

"That's what the knocker Luo Wensong looked like when he was young." Yang Jian narrowed his eyes and recognized the identity of the person transformed by the puppet.

The puppet opposite Luo Wensong turned into another middle-aged man. That man was lifeless, like a corpse dug out of a grave. This man was equally familiar. He was the cemetery owner Luo Qian.

Another pair of puppets also changed, turning into Meng Xiaodong and a tall man, who should be Li Qingzhi from the Caesar Hotel.

The team of top ghost masters during the Republic of China was actually copied by Sister Hong alone.

What was even more terrifying was that such a copy was not a single one, because he then saw two more puppets turning into Luo Wensong and Luo Qian, while the fourth pair of puppets was still changing.

This kind of supernatural disguised by puppets seems to have no limit. It seems that as long as Sister Hong is willing, she can make ten or twenty Luo Wensong appear.

It is certain that the dummy turned into a puppet does not possess all of Luo Wensong's supernatural powers, but even if it can inherit 10%, as long as ten fake Luo Wensong appear together, it can show all the strength of Luo Wensong during his lifetime.

And, this is not a theory, but Sister Hong can really do this.

"So, is this the strength of Zhang Youhong, the top ghost controller in the Republic of China?" Yang Jian's face was particularly solemn.

Although he didn't underestimate Sister Hong, this Sister Hong was a bit terrifying in her previous life. One person could recreate a team of ghost controllers from the Republic of China.

He had always thought that Sister Hong was just the last person in the seven-person team. Now it seems that maybe she is the most terrifying existence second only to Zhang Dong, and the most important thing is that as long as Sister Hong is alive for one day, it means that The power of the seven-member team of the Republic of China will never be cut off, and it will appear again at any time because of Sister Hong's puppets.

Perhaps it is for this reason that Sister Hong will live life after life, in order to preserve the top supernatural power of the previous era and prevent one day from losing control of the supernatural power and needing the help of the previous era.

"Kill them and bury them in this cemetery. Remember to keep my body." Zhang Youhong gave the order with a frivolous smile.

next moment.

The puppets turned into Luo Wensong, Meng Xiaodong, Li Qingzhi, and Luo Qian all moved with slow and stiff steps, and walked towards Zhang Yi, Qiu Sange, Hu Zongshang and others respectively.

There can be no suspense in such a confrontation.

Zhang Youhong didn't look anymore, but turned to Yang Jian and showed a charming smile: "Don't be nervous, I'm not Sister Hong, I won't do anything to you, these are dummies, there is no danger, at most they have what they have 60% of the supernatural powers were present during his lifetime, and they didn’t last long.”

"I will solve everything in this half-stick of incense. I hope you can forgive Sister Hong for what she did. Her fault is the consequences of my past, but after today all this will disappear."

Although they are the same person, Zhang Youhong gives people a completely different feeling from Sister Hong.

This feeling of dissonance is unclear.

Maybe Hong Jie is right. She is not the real Zhang Youhong, nor Liu Qingqing, but the Hong Jie who was born from Zhang Youhong and Liu Qingqing. She is no longer pure.

"What happens next?" Yang Jian said expressionlessly.

Zhang Youhong said with a smile: "You have to forgive the woman's little willfulness. I will resolve the grudge this time, so please give her another chance. Sister Hong will help you in the future."

"If I refuse, will you take action against me?" Yang Jian said.

Zhang Youhong smiled slightly: "Who knows, never guess a woman's thoughts, let alone an old woman."

While speaking, there were several screams.

A few terrible puppets have settled everything. All five people from the Republic of China period were buried in this cemetery and disappeared completely, leaving no trace behind.

It's no joke that a puppet possesses 60% of the supernatural powers he had during his lifetime.

"Sister Hong changed her position and thoughts at the end. I can give her a chance. I hope she won't do such stupid things next time, otherwise I won't let her use such a backhand. You people in the Republic of China are too It's dangerous, he wakes up at every turn, and his position is unclear." Yang Jian said, he was not afraid of Zhang Youhong in front of him.

Because if they really put it all together, he would be the winner. With a large-scale restart, he could pull back time in an instant before the incense was lit and prevent Zhang Youhong from reviving.

In addition, Yang Jian did not kill him, otherwise he would not have been able to watch Sister Hong talking with her head.

"This is the last time, I promise." Zhang Youhong expressed her gratitude.

Yang Jian said: "Don't thank me, you should thank yourself. After waking up, you didn't resolutely save those five people, but killed them with your own hands. I just don't like people making trouble. Whether it's the current ghost controller or the one in the Republic of China, Regardless of whether they are ghost controllers or not, I won’t let anyone off if they cause trouble.”

"It's a blessing to have people like you in this era." Zhang Youhong said with a smile.