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Chapter 1797 Breaking the Queen

Although the old man is still sitting on the Taishi chair, there is no other movement, and it seems that he has not fully recovered.

But from what Li Yue said just now, it is not difficult to tell that this resurrected old man will be an extremely terrifying existence.

"Let's go, let's go now."

Yang Jian also felt a little trembling in his heart.

Compared to others, he was more aware of the terror of the old man sitting on the Grand Master's chair opposite.

Previously, he only used the power of ghosts and the old man's power to directly wipe out those weird old ladies.

At the same time, relying on the supernatural instinct suppression in the old man's body, the eight levels of ghosts can be opened.

If the old man really recovers completely, Yang Jian will not be able to fight against him at all.

At this time, Yang Jian immediately looked at Li Yue in front of him.

If it weren't for Li Yue's presence, he would have left without hesitation.

It must have been earlier that Zhang Dong was really not sure he could face Ding Hui.

I never expected that delivering the letter to this old man would be the key to triggering his recovery.

At this time, Ding Hui, who was sitting opposite, looked anxiously at Zhang Dong.

"Okay, you should follow Yang Jian and the others first, and you will follow them."

He quickly turned around and looked at Zhang Dong again.

"But after we officially take action, we still need to buy us some time." Zhang Dong glanced in the direction of the small door of the old house.

Although he felt safe, Feng Lang was not afraid or worried at all.

Just when Zhang Dong thought that the revived Ding Hui would take action against me, he found that the other party was just standing here, looking at me quietly and making no other moves.

But the person I am now is not the same person I was back then.

That feeling was stronger than any other fierce ghost I faced in the future.

Zhang Dong smiled slightly at Ding Hui.

Only Ding Hui stood there and looked at Li Yue.

"It's pointless to think about that now. You should leave that ancient house first. Maybe you can't go back to this road and stop the supernatural bus."

Completing the letter delivery mission will trigger an attack from the ghost post office, and delivering the letter will stimulate the old man to resurrect and become a ghost.

Then Guo Suiqian also hurriedly stood up from the Grand Master's chair.

As the words fell, Feng Lang hurriedly stood up from the Grand Master's chair.

This made Zhang Dong very happy.

Li Yue also saw that Ding Hui did not act, and immediately said:

The moment he saw Feng Lang's gaze, Zhang Dong was completely sure that the person opposite him was really just a ghost holding Feng Lang's body.

It's like the feeling of death that hasn't been stepped back yet.

At the same time, Li Yue and others left the chapel and walked along the patio to the backyard.

Zhou Deng had no idea. I was sure that if I faced this old man alone, there would be absolutely no outcome. This was not being killed by this old man.

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly.

He can definitely beat Feng Lang before his recovery, which shows that Zhang Dong is not far away from Ding Hui in his heyday.

At this time, Li Yue even believed that the ghost post office really wanted to kill us people with the help of the old man.

However, the body became stiff for a moment.

That's what it would be like to be alone.

Then without saying a word, he passed directly over Li Yue and the old man's body on the black Taishi chair in front of him, and then quickly moved away.

Others did not dare to hesitate and hurriedly followed.

Seeing Zhang Dong's figure disappear, Ding Hui, who was sitting under the Grand Master's chair, had no change in the expression on his face and eyes.

Although Zhang Dong also knew that Ding Hui before his recovery was just a fierce ghost who could only act according to rigid rules, it was basically enough to bring out the power of Ding Hui in his heyday.

But Zhang Dong, the master, was suppressed in the confrontation with the resurrected ghost behind his eyes, or was at the upper hand, which shows that Ding Hui's true strength is beyond my imagination.

If I want to catch up with Ding Hui, I still have a long way to go.

Coupled with what Zhang Dong said, Zhou Deng knew instantly that this old man was a terrifying ghost.

"When the Night of Souls arrived for the first time, this terrifying old man really revived as a ghost. But you never expected that the old man would revive in that way."

Feng Lang's figure suddenly disappeared from behind Ding Hui.

It was obvious that the revived Ding Hui was also eyeing Zhang Dong.

And Feng Lang didn't want to make a more wrong positioning of his own strength by confronting the resurrected Ding Hui.

He passed through Zhangdong and escaped.

Looking at Zhou Deng's group of people who were still blocking the exit of the corridor, Yang Jian said immediately.

There is nothing in Ding Hui's eyes now except deathly silence, emptiness and numbness.

Although when Feng Lang and Ding Hui communicated one after another, Ding Hui's eyes also gave people a numb and lifeless feeling.

And do I have the ability to fight against it?

Ding Hui's eyes quickly moved downward as Zhang Dong stood up.

My figure instantly appeared at the exit of the corridor.

Zhang Dong planned to block the revived Ding Hui in the corridor for some time.

My intuition told me through some mysterious feeling that it was not safe.

Hearing Zhang Dong's words, Yang Jian nodded, then slowly turned around and chased Li Yue and others.

"This old man has recovered. I'll stay behind and you can go first." Li Yue looked at Zhang Dong with his eyes tightly at this time.

"You haven't forgotten that feeling you've had for a long time, so let's see how far he can go."

Li Yue walked slowly towards the small door, and at the same time couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Although you want to confirm whether he can hear it now, you still want to try it outside to see if the ghost masters who suppressed an era are no less weak."

After all, judging from Ding Hui's behavior, I can't be sure that Zhang Dong hasn't been targeted yet.

Yes, Zhang Dong did not intend to escape directly like that, but wanted to take the opportunity to try to confront the resurrected Ding Hui.

But as a fierce ghost, he can at most exert power beyond the erasure ability.

Seeing everyone leaving, Zhang Dong looked at Ding Hui behind him again:

However, Zhang Dong could still see the other look in Ding Hui's eyes that often flashed away.

Because I need to buy time for Li Yue and others to leave the old house.

Zhou Deng sighed first, and then said immediately.

As Ding Hui opposite looked at Feng Lang, I immediately felt a sense of danger.

I also think it's wonderful.

Even if the enemy is at the front, there is no guarantee that they will be able to advance completely.

The moment he saw this old man appear out of thin air, Zhou Deng felt an unimaginable danger.

At this time, the only thing left between Zhang Dong and the revived Ding Hui was the chair where Ding Hui was sitting just now.

Anyway, I had no intention of procrastinating in the first place. Now that Ding Hui has made other moves and can cooperate with me, it still requires less effort.

The difference is also very small.

Now that the letter delivery task has been completed, the recipient has resurrected into a terrifying ghost. The most important thing now is to get out of there alive.

Although he knew what the reason was, Zhang Dong was also very concerned.

"Come with me."

Zhang Dong didn't have the confidence to face Ding Hui.

last second;


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