He Yin'er's second soul-calling success directly reversed the situation.
After the second wave of restarts, the five Zhang Xianguangs suffered heavy losses and were directly eroded by the supernatural and turned into a pile of grave soil, becoming five short grave mounds on the ground. Such grave mounds are very familiar and familiar, and they are found in many supernatural places. I don't know if the grave mounds I have seen before are the traces left by the rotten old man who was summoned by his soul.
"This old guy is so powerful. He killed all Zhang Xianguang in one go." Zhou Deng felt indescribable joy after surviving the catastrophe.
"Zhou Deng, don't talk nonsense." He Yin'er glared at him fiercely.
The summoned dead soul is conscious. Although this consciousness lasts for a short time, it cannot be regarded as an existence that can be manipulated at will. If the dead soul is offended, the dead soul may turn around and deal with people like himself.
Who knows what this rotten old man's temperament was like during his lifetime.
Although the figure of the decaying old man was gradually blurring, after hearing Zhou Deng's words, he still glanced at him slightly: "Don't young people know how to respect the old and love the young?"
"Sorry, he is illiterate and can't speak. Please don't get along with him." He Yin'er apologized hastily.
Even as a spiritualist, she would not dare to point fingers in front of such a scary old man.
"I won't be around for very long. I can't help you take away this descendant. You have to rely on yourselves for the rest. After all, I don't want to interfere too much in the affairs of your descendants. If it's haunted, I, an old guy, can still help you. It’s settled, but it’s rare for the spirit to reappear in this world, so you have to leave something behind, otherwise you will really be unable to live up to your original promise to Taiping Ancient Town.”
The rotten old man sighed. He briefly looked at the abandoned building in front of him, but did not choose to take action.
Finally, his eyes rested on Li Jun and Wei Jing.
A piece of human skin burning with will-o'-the-wisp fire, and a corpse that was almost broken into pieces by Zhang Xianguang.
I looked again at the darkness shrouding the playground.
"I just helped you finish what you didn't finish at the beginning. Maybe this is fate."
Finally, the rotten old man walked towards Wei Jing, picked up Wei Jing from the ground, and left alone.
He walked towards the darkness. Although his steps were slow, the people were already gone after just a few steps.
"What is this old guy...what is this old man going to do? He took Wei Jing away." Zhou Deng said in shock, "Should we stop him?"
"Don't make bad ideas."
He Yin'er said with an ugly face: "He wants to do something while he is conscious and still able to move. It seems like he wants to help Wei Jing."
"He went there for the ghost mission. He didn't want to help Wei Jing control the ghost mission."
Lu Zhiwen's stiff face showed a hint of emotion.
Although it is just a speculation, if it is true, it will be a big bargain.
While they were discussing, Yang Jian, Liu San, and Li Leping had no time to pay attention here.
They only knew that the five Zhang Xianguangs were successfully blocked by He Yin'er and resolved smoothly.
Seizing this opportunity and gap, they entered the abandoned teaching building without wasting any time.
"On the third floor."
Liu San raised his head and looked at a classroom on the third floor.
He could feel that there were people in the classroom on the third floor, and there was supernatural interference. There was a high probability that the real Zhang Xianguang was there.
"The following Zhang Xianguangs have been eliminated. If the other party restarts again, then we will be the most dangerous after the third wave of restarts. We will face attacks from five Zhang Xianguangs by then, so this is the only chance. Don't
If you have any reservations, we will decide the outcome here." Yang Jian said with cold eyes.
Although he was talking, his movements were not slow at all.
In just such a short time, they had already arrived from the first floor to the third floor, and headed straight for the classroom in question.
at the same time.
There were already figures shaking in the classroom on the third floor, and more than one figure was shaking.
"boom!"
Without hesitation, Yang Jian's ghost shadow covered it, and the old classroom door immediately fell into pieces and collapsed on the spot.
In this abandoned classroom, Zhang Xianguang stood in the middle, motionless, but there were five oil lamps placed in five places around him, around him, and above his head. The oil lamps were a bit strange, and they emitted a dim and yellowish sound when burning.
The light was dim and blurry, making it look a bit weird.
The air was filled with a faint smell of corpse.
"Corpse oil lamp?" Yang Jian saw the mystery of this oil lamp at a glance.
After this thing is lit, it can illuminate the hidden ghosts, no, to be precise, it can illuminate the hidden supernatural beings.
What makes people feel horrified is that the five oil lamps shining on Zhang Xianguang's body reflected five shadows on the ground and walls nearby. The shadows swayed, twisted, and slowly left the ground, standing on the wall.
Got up.
This scene is very much like the ghost of Yang Jian.
But unlike ghosts, the five figures that emerged were not black shadows, but the darkness faded and evolved into real living people.
Their looks, clothes, and even the machetes they carry are exactly the same. It's just that some parts have not been completely perfected and are still in the state of black shadows. However, this kind of perfection is very fast. It only takes a few seconds to completely reach perfection.
status.
"Is this the secret of Zhang Xianguang's restart?"
The three of them were stunned for a moment, but they quickly came to their senses.
Take action!
Yang Jian's black ghost had covered the entire classroom, and together with the black oil lamp placed on the ground, the classroom was immediately plunged into darkness.
The burning corpse oil lamp was extinguished instantly.
The shadow cast by the corpse oil lamp exists as a certain medium. The first thing Yang Jian has to do is to block the medium and prevent Zhang Xianguang from restarting.
While the ghost shadow was covering him, Yang Jian had already rushed in. This time he did not throw the spear, but directly chose to contact him at close range. He raised the end with the coffin nail and nailed it towards Zhang Xianguang, who was standing in the middle of the classroom.
Go down.
If the attack is successful, the battle will end successfully.
At the same time, Liu San also chose to take action. His paper man's body continued to peel off, and a pair of skinny, corpse-covered feet were already exposed. Without hesitation, he stretched out his hands to grab a man who had just passed away.
Zhang Xianguang was peeled off the wall, and at the same time, his cold feet also stepped on a figure on the ground.
At this moment, Liu San's hidden terrifying supernatural power exploded.
The figure of Zhang Xianguang who had just restarted began to decay rapidly, and then disappeared before opening his eyes. The figure that was stepped on was even worse. The restart failed and he once again became a person without any supernatural power.
The shadow swayed slightly for a few moments and then disappeared.
He killed two of them as soon as he took action.
Li Leping's face looked a little weird at the moment, and he fell into a sleepwalking state where he lost consciousness. He also went straight to the nearest figure. This figure had completely restarted and turned into Zhang Xianguang, and had opened his eyes.
It became clear.
The moment he regained consciousness, Zhang Xianguang had already raised the sword in his hand to fight back.
However, it was a step slower.
Li Leping was already close, and the mortal curse broke out. This time, he had entered a state of sleepwalking. The supernatural superposition of sleepwalking and killing people made his own supernatural powers reach the strongest level that he could control.
Zhang Xianguang, who had just woken up, immediately froze up. The ash on his face quickly spread, and his whole body also began to rot rapidly, and finally disappeared completely in front of his eyes.
The two of them joined forces and took advantage of Zhang Xianguang's restart to kill three of them.
But there is really no way to stop the remaining two. They have already restarted and opened their eyes to wake up.
"Did it succeed?"
However, at this moment, the coffin nail in Yang Jian's hand had penetrated the body of Zhang Xianguang, who was standing under the oil lamp.
There is no solution to the suppression of the coffin nails. No matter how powerful the ghost master is, he will be nailed to death. The previous confrontations are enough to illustrate this point.
"It's really dangerous. I was just a little bit closer to being nailed to death here by you. It's a pity that you were a little unlucky, but sometimes you almost lose everything."
However, at this moment, Zhang Xianguang was staring at Yang Jian. He could still speak and his consciousness was clear.
It seemed like the coffin nails driving through his body didn't work.
Yang Jian's eyes narrowed at this moment.
He saw that Zhang Xianguang's body disappeared at this moment, as if it had merged with the surrounding darkness, leaving only a vague outline.
Although the coffin nails penetrated his body, they did not feel like they were nailed.
"You are a person who does not exist in reality, and you need something as a medium to appear." Yang Jian also stared at him, and slowly retracted the cracked spear in his hand.
He had encountered this situation before, more than once.
There are many supernatural beings that do not exist in reality, such as vicious dogs that need water to appear in reality, people who only live in memories, and ghosts that appear only when you shout the word ghost...
The real Zhang Xianguang is also in this category.
"If the confrontation continues, all my information will be revealed by you captains. You are indeed not simple. If it weren't for a spiritual summoner among you who summoned an incredible being today, you eight captains would have been destined to be
He will be destroyed by the group."
Zhang Xianguang's blurry figure became darker and darker, almost disappearing from his eyes.
Yang Jian ignored his words and speculated: "Are you trying to change the subject? Unfortunately, I have already discovered something. The only thing that can satisfy your medium in the situation just now is light."
"You will appear in a place with light. Once the darkness covers you, you will disappear in front of you. Am I right?"
Zhang Xianguang's expression suddenly changed.
Sure enough, this Yang Jian is the most troublesome guy.
This is definitely not based on intelligence analysis, because the mind cannot react so quickly. It is a kind of intuition about the supernatural, just like a human's subconscious reaction.
"Kill you first."
Zhang Xianguang's mood fluctuated a bit at this moment, and his tone contained a murderous intent, without any concealment.
Even the medium has been analyzed, which means that he no longer has an advantage, and even his own restart will be blocked.
And the game he arranged to kill eight captains will soon be broken.
Once it is broken, his plan is likely to fail.
This is absolutely not allowed to happen.
The other two Zhang Xianguangs around him took action, and together with the vague body in front of him, they attacked Yang Jian.
"Now, you are too late."
The ghostly shadow under Yang Jian's feet spread again, like thick and dark ink that immediately enveloped the entire classroom.
Without the light, Zhang Xianguang completely disappeared before his eyes.
Because he cannot appear in the darkness.
At the same time, Yang Jian, who was standing on the same spot, did not suffer any attacks.
The huge crisis has been temporarily resolved.
"Guessed it right?"
Liu San said in surprise, his voice echoing in the dark classroom.
Yang Jian said: "Don't let down your guard. Just interrupting his medium does not mean that we have won. He is still alive and beside us."
"At least he's trapped now," Li Leping said.
"Trapped? The interruption of the medium just prevents me from attacking you for the time being, but it doesn't mean that I am trapped by you. And although I can't attack you without the light, you can't contact me either. Supernatural Invasion and confrontation are mutual, you should be very clear about this."
Zhang Xianguang's voice sounded. He was wandering in the darkness, and you could even hear his footsteps.
However, he did not leave any footprints as a medium. It seems that he has been guarding against this.
Obviously, Zhang Xianguang did some research on Yang Jian.
Yang Jian frowned.
He was rapidly thinking about the next countermeasures in his mind.
Because he knew that blocking the light and blocking the medium could not trap Zhang Xianguang for long, this guy must have a way to break through the ghost shadow.