When Luo Qian died, the pressure on the remaining people suddenly increased.
At this time, Mr. Qin came over and used some kind of supernatural power to reverse the scene in front of him, causing Luo Qian, who was originally dead, to open his eyes and wake up again.
"You can't die now, but I can't help you survive. I can only hold on for a while longer."
"We lost. This young man is much more powerful than we thought. If I was given another twenty years, I might still be able to fight to the death. But now, even if he consumes us, he can consume us to death."
Luo Qian sighed and said, with a hint of loneliness in his words.
The most cruel thing in the world is that heroes grow old and beauties grow old.
After all, no one can resist the ravages of time.
Except for real ghosts.
"Try again. This time I will take the lead. I must kill that guy!"
Immediately, Zhang Dong made a decision.
That is to say, this world is not reasonable, otherwise how could the real seven people fight with Su Yuan.
Then he forcibly opened a road and headed straight for Su Yuan.
The others rushed over together with a tacit understanding. Their lifespan was short, and even if they could be brought back by restarting, they would definitely be the ones to die if they continued to run out.
In this case, Su Yuan must be killed as soon as possible.
Doesn't it mean killing seven times at the same time? If you can do it, you have to try.
And Su Yuan also noticed this situation.
So more and more people appeared from all corners of the city, shouting their names and attacking them.
But Zhang Dong, the leader, was so terrifying that he erased all supernatural powers and blocked Su Yuan's attack.
If it weren't for Zhang Dong, these old people from the Republic of China would have been killed long ago.
However, as the struggle continued, Su Yuan found that the surrounding environment had begun to become transparent, as if it would disappear at any time.
The whole world is becoming more and more illusory, and the world in front of him will completely disappear in a few minutes at most.
At this point, the attacks by Zhang Dong and others became more and more fierce, trying to find out where the seven real Su Yuans were.
But it is too difficult to do this. Even if a few people work together to open the way, they can only engage in the most brutal supernatural confrontation under the constant obstruction of countless Su Yuan.
Moreover, Su Yuan also devoured Meng Xiaodong. In addition to finding the current locations of the seven Su Yuans, they also had to confront the Su Yuans of the past.
So even they are unable to move forward at this moment.
Even opening a path can only block the obstacles in front, but the figures in other directions will not let go of this opportunity. They appear in overwhelming numbers, completely trying to crush these old people from the Republic of China with their absolute numerical superiority.
"If we continue like this, we don't have a great chance of winning. Su Yuan, who was suppressed in the first round, has already woken up, so the next actions will only be more difficult than before, and we are going to lose."
Suddenly, Zhang Dong spoke, and he expertly judged the current situation.
The supernatural force that erased everything was blocked by rows of cold figures. Before it had time to suppress it, the second round came again.
Not to mention having to deal with all kinds of supernatural attacks.
If they hadn't been able to restart and reverse life and death, they would have died countless times.
"We are no longer opponents. This guy has too many supernatural powers. Each one has the same ability. In addition, there are various curses. The ghost realm is also very scary, and he cannot be killed.
, fully possesses the characteristics of a ghost...it is simply a living ghost.”
Mr. Qin narrowed his eyes slightly and expressed his observations. He did not take action at the moment because he no longer knew how to deal with Su Yuan like this.
At this moment, he had already determined that Su Yuan was a ghost, but had the identity of a living person.
Such a terrifying ghost, you have to be careful to deal with even one, let alone such a large number.
Fortunately, these old people in the Republic of China are indeed powerful enough to temporarily fight against them.
But the potential of ghosts is endless, while humans have limits.
Even ghost controllers at their level cannot continue to fight against evil ghosts endlessly.
"Can you open the door and take us directly to the exact location?" Cemetery owner Luo Qian asked.
Luo Wensong, the manager of the ghost post office, said: "It can't be done anymore. All the doors are blocked by this. My supernatural power is being suppressed and will soon be completely useless. The ghost domain is also blocked and there is no way to invade."
Then go to the younger generation, and even if we could, there is no way to lock seven locations at the same time and send you there."
"I'm about the same. The number of graves that can be buried is getting smaller and smaller. There's no room for that guy. If you leave here now, it's still too late. If it's later, I'm afraid even you will die. Think clearly. If you want to leave,
I'm here to wean you off."
Luo Qian also felt the difficulty. At this moment, he actually gave advice to several people to retreat, except himself.
After all, he had already died in the attack just now, and he could only survive for a little longer now.
It's a pity that other people refused, preferring to fight to the death rather than leave.
This is the irrationality of this world.
However, once the situation becomes unbalanced, an avalanche often occurs.
The next wave of Su Yuan's attacks arrived at this moment.
The rusty hatchets slowly appeared in the hands of each Su Yuan. Countless Su Yuan slowly raised the knives in their hands. The number reached an unbelievable level. It can be expected that after this cut, they
Everyone is almost equivalent to having to bear thousands of knives!
"That guy's knife... is not good, we can't stop it!" Mr. Qin's eyes narrowed slightly.
"There is really no other way but to try our best."
The owner of the cemetery, Luo Qian, looked very ugly when he saw this scene.
But he didn't intend to sit still and wait for death. His dark eyes moved slightly, and the soil covering the nearby grave suddenly loosened.
next moment.
A hand exuding a rotten smell suddenly stretched out from the soil, and then a terrifying ghost broke free from the shackles of the tomb soil and escaped.
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These ghosts buried in the cemetery are all the ghosts imprisoned by Luo Qian. They were released at this moment just to resist Su Yuan's attack, to connect each other with some supernatural power, and to jointly bear the damage of the hatchet.
Luo Wensong, the manager of the Ghost Post Office, also sighed slightly. An old wooden door appeared behind him at some point.
After the wooden door was opened, there was another wooden door behind it. When it was opened again, it was still a wooden door... The wooden doors opened layer by layer, as if there was no end, connecting to some unknown and terrifying place.
In just a moment, countless wooden doors were opened, until finally a loud bang came from the depths of the wooden door. It seemed that the last wooden door was opened, and then a layer of rich darkness spread from the wooden door.
When he came out, the darkness swallowed up Luo Wensong and quickly eroded towards his front.
In the place shrouded in darkness, everything was disappearing, including the large group of Su Yuan holding swords. At the same time as the darkness was eroding, the layers of wooden doors were closed one after another.
But the real main force is Zhang Dong.
Zhang Dong erased all supernatural phenomena with his hands and tore open his own medium, making the hatchet attack unable to be triggered.
However, after this slash, a scarlet wound suddenly appeared on the necks of everyone except Zhang Dong.
And the wounds are changing at an unimaginable speed, repairing quickly, and tearing apart quickly.
It was just a tear, and all the repair changes were compressed into one second, making it impossible to see clearly.
Because such an attack method is so terrifying, even if it is restarted, there will be no time to repair its own injuries. It is not healed yet, but the attack comes again.
moment.
A wound appeared on the necks of Luo Qian, Luo Wensong and Mr. Qin. After a brief stalemate, a ferocious gash was suddenly torn open. Blood spattered and the old head slowly left the neck and fell down.
In the tragic collision, someone finally died.
The first person to die was still the cemetery owner Luo Qian. This time, Mr. Qin failed to save him. His head was picked up by Su Yuan and swallowed directly.
Then the body was taken away and eaten.
After devouring Luo Qian, the supernatural power of the grave soil was instantly harnessed, and he quickly headed towards Zhang Dong to bury him.
The death of a ghost controller in the Republic of China meant that the balance and situation had been broken. Then the second old man died tragically. This time it was Luo Wensong's turn.
In fact, he was not dead after being chopped down with a hatchet.
However, Zhang Dong was unable to protect him for a while, and his body was taken away by Su Yuan.
However, the outcome is natural. When Luo Wensong's supernatural power was also controlled, the situation completely collapsed.
Only Mr. Qin is left.
Mr. Qin is still alive and has used some supernatural means to preserve it, making his body illusory, as if it does not exist in reality or in the past, thus avoiding Su Yuan's other supernatural attacks.
But this method can only barely protect oneself, and cannot save others at all.
Even if you want to revive the dead person through some kind of restart, you can't do it at all due to Su Yuan's terrifying supernatural interference.
After all, his supernatural power is not as good as these old people from the Republic of China. Otherwise, he should be the eight-person group from the Republic of China.
"Lost." Mr. Qin sighed helplessly.
There is no way around this situation.
soon.
Su Yuan rushed over and occupied his figure.
When Mr. Qin died and only Zhangdong was left alive, this strange world collapsed and dissipated at an unimaginable speed.
Obviously, it was impossible to stop Su Yuan from leaving with just a hole.
As this illusory world dissipated, Su Yuan found that he had been staying in this room and had never gone back at all. Everything he had just experienced was not real. It was like a dream or something in his mind.
hallucination.
"came back?"
Su Yuan looked around. At this moment, he was standing in a wooden room. A candle was lit in the wooden room, and the dim light swayed, reflecting his figure on the wall.
In the middle of this room, there is a wooden frame.
There was a stone on the shelf. No, it was not a stone, it was a curled up dry corpse.
This mummy has been here for who knows how long. It is covered with layers of dust, as if it has formed a layer of stone skin. At first glance, it looks like a gray stone.
However, the strange thing is that the mummy has no eyelids on its head. The eye sockets are very large, occupying almost half of the face, and the eye sockets are pitch black, like an abyss, which cannot be explored.
Obviously, this is the source that caused the strange world to appear before.
Su Yuan guessed that what the salesman needed was this special ghost.
Staring at the eyes of the mummy, even Su Yuan could feel another strange power that made people lose consciousness. For a moment, he was so fascinated that he couldn't move his eyes away.
Suddenly.
A pair of fresh eyes suddenly appeared in the empty, dark eye sockets, and those eyes turned to meet Su Yuan's eyes.
In Su Yuan's vision, these eyes that suddenly appeared were very familiar, exactly like ghost eyes, as if two of them were looking at each other.
It may even give people an illusion.
Is he inside this empty eye socket or is he outside this empty eye socket?
Without the slightest hesitation, after confirming his target, Su Yuan took out a woven bag made of gold and put Li Gui directly into the bag.
However, just as he finished all this, an unusual scene occurred.
A dull crashing sound suddenly sounded, echoing in the lobby on the first floor of the wooden house.
The huge sound of the impact could be heard even by Su Yuan on the second floor.
Although I couldn't see what was going on downstairs, I could clearly feel a cold air coming from downstairs.
"Is it because I took away this ghost and broke the balance in the house? Or is it for some other reason?"
Sensing something unusual downstairs, Su Yuan fell into thinking.
However, at this moment, the strange movements downstairs became more and more obvious.
There was a strange sound coming, like someone running back and forth quickly, the sound was rapid and dull.
It was like something crawling on the ground quickly, and the sound was far and near. Sometimes it even appeared at the entrance of the stairs, but with luck, the sound did not go upstairs along the stairs.
But as time goes by, this kind of movement becomes louder and louder, and it seems that the ghost downstairs has become more and more impatient.
Without giving Su Yuan too much time to think, soon, a series of hurried footsteps echoed. The sound was no longer limited to the lobby on the first floor, but came to the steps leading to the second floor.
The ghost wandered around for a while, I don't know whether it was accidental or intentional, but finally found the right path.
There was a dull and urgent sound of going upstairs.
The wooden stairs creaked.
Apparently, the ghost who was making noise downstairs came out.
"Forget it, just eat it!"
With this thought, Su Yuan took the initiative to open the door of the room and walked out carrying the woven bag.
However, the strange thing is that when he stood at the top of the stairs, the sound of going upstairs was getting closer and closer, but then it began to get smaller quickly... In just a moment, the sound on the stairs became louder and louder.