typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 1263 Dead Duck with a Hard Mouth

"It seems that your plan is still in the implementation stage and has not been completely completed. If this is the case, then I can announce that your plan is over."

In the ghost realm, Yang Jian walked out of the fire.

He paid attention to the situation around him again.

The most critical point is the woman wearing a red wedding dress. Although the woman's head is covered with red cloth and her appearance cannot be clearly seen, if the guess is correct, it should be He Yuelian who was taken away from the ghost post office by Zhang Xianguang.

And the cold and blurry red female figure on the side is undoubtedly the ghost in the ghost painting.

He Yuelian and Li Gui were holding hands at this moment. They were stiff with each other and stood motionless. She didn't know what kind of supernatural conflict was secretly happening.

But the results so far are good.

Because Zhang Xianguang didn't succeed.

"A total of four captains, including Yang Jian, came here. Did the action over there kill four of them? This is very different from the expected result, especially the most important one.

Not only is Yang Jian not dead, but he also seems to have mastered new supernatural powers... This fire is cooling and burning, and it only targets the ghost master, most likely the will-o'-the-wisp on Li Jun."

Nie Yingping's face was particularly solemn, and he was no longer as arrogant as before.

The four captains stood in front of them. Once they took action, he would definitely be the one who died. There was no possibility of winning.

"Did the plan really fail?" Nie Yingping felt helpless and unwilling.

He still wanted to fight, but Du Hong and Zhang Ying were dead. Although Zhang Xianguang was the manager of the post office, he did not have much supernatural power, and was restrained by the nightmare Yang Xiao. He is still sleeping and doesn't know when he will wake up.

.

He was the only one left with the ability to move around.

But Nie Yingping had to face Sun Rui and a dozen dead souls, as well as Yang Jian and the remaining three captains.

How could he possibly do such a thing.

"Weren't you very eloquent just now? Why don't you say a word now? Are you afraid?"

Yang Jian stared at Nie Yingping and said calmly.

But underneath this calm tone was a fierce murderous intention.

"Afraid?"

Nie Yingping snorted and said: "I have been dealing with supernatural beings for so long and have survived to this day. Do you think I will be afraid? It's just that there was a flaw in the plan and you captains survived. Otherwise, this fight would be

I won."

As he spoke, he backed away slowly.

The cold and burnt ghost hands covering his body were freezing at the moment, and then the supernatural power was weakened. He shook slightly, and the strange palms separated from his body and were thrown away by him.

Just relying on a ghost hand can't suppress him.

"You have a nice tattoo. I used to know a friend who also had an evil ghost tattooed on his body. Unfortunately, he didn't survive. It seems that you had better luck and found a way to master the supernatural balance."

Yang Jian noticed the ghost tattoos on his skin.

no doubt.

It's the same as the one on Zhang Han's body. Although the pattern of the ghost is different, it obviously comes from the same place.

That place should be a horror tattoo parlor.

It's just that Yang Jian didn't know the true location of the Horrible Tattoo Parlor, nor did he deliberately search for it. And with Zhang Han's death, he no longer cared about it.

"Why, are you also interested in that damn place? But I won't tell you. You'd better give up."

Nie Yingping took a look at the tattoo on his body and knew that Yang Jian wanted to inquire.

Yang Jian said: "Since you said so, I won't ask any questions and will send you on your way."

His ghost eyes were moving restlessly at this moment.

The ghost domain was filled with fire, igniting everything, but only Nie Yingping was affected here, and the others were not affected at all.

With Yang Jian's control over the ghost realm, he can completely separate humans and supernatural powers without affecting each other.

The firelight enveloped Nie Yingping and he felt a burning stinging sensation. This feeling was not on the surface of his skin, but inside his body, as if his internal organs were burning.

You must know that this is still the case when he has supernatural power to resist. If there is no supernatural power to resist, then he would have been burned alive by now.

"If I continue to waste it, I will definitely die. If I fight hard, I still have a chance. Although Yang Jian survived, he must have suffered losses. At least I didn't see the coffin nail in his hand or the vicious dog that has been following him.

If we fight him to death here and let his supernatural power go out of control, things may turn around."

Nie Yingping's eyes flickered, and such an idea appeared in his mind.

At this point, there is no other way to go except to keep fighting.

"Do it."

He was very decisive. As soon as the idea appeared in his mind, he immediately became determined. Nie Yingping clenched his hands and planned to rely on the old rattle to disturb everyone around him, and then decide the winner in one attack.

But at this moment.

Nie Yingping clenched his palms, but found that he had missed something.

Then he saw that a person behind Yang Jian was playing with the rattle he had just held.

"This rattle is really good. It is a strange thing that I have never seen before. I don't know what kind of supernatural power it has. I will study it carefully later."

Zhou Deng's eyebrows were filled with joy at this moment. He watched it repeatedly and played with the rattle in his hand. He didn't pay attention to Nie Yingping's murderous gaze.

"You stole other people's things again." He Yin'er glanced at him and said.

Zhou Deng immediately retorted: "How can this be called stealing? I took his weapon from the enemy openly. He was always on guard just now, and I didn't do anything dirty."

"Damn guy."

Nie Yingping was furious at this moment and wanted to cut Zhou Deng into pieces with a thousand knives.

Without this supernatural weapon, he didn't even have the capital to fight for his life. Just as he was about to move, the next moment he saw endless firelight rushing toward him.

His eyes suddenly shrank, and there was nothing left in the whole world, only a gloomy sea of ​​fire.

"Damn it..."

Nie Yingping roared unwillingly.

He didn't even have a chance to take action before he was engulfed in the flames. Although he struggled and fought under the will-o'-the-wisp, it was still to no avail, because the will-o'-the-wisp contained the supernatural power of the furnace fire. This kind of supernatural power

It ignited his body and his bones. The supernatural energy in his body was used as fuel, burning crazily. Unless he abandoned his body, the flames in his body would not go out.

Of course, if he could escape Yang Jian's ghost realm and escape from the ghost painting now, he might still have a chance of survival.

But Nie Yingping couldn't do it. His ghost realm was not as good as Yang Jian. Breaking free from the ghost realm meant that he couldn't escape from this sea of ​​fire and could only bear the scorching heat.

This is a qualitative change that has taken place in Yang Jian’s ghost land now.

"What a tenacious guy."

Yang Jian squinted his eyes and saw Nie Yingping's struggling body in the firelight.

In a short period of time, this guy was not burned to death and was still jumping in the flames. This kind of vitality can be called tenacious.

However, this also shows from the side that this Nie Yingping is indeed a master, but it is a pity that he met himself. If such a person is willing to join the headquarters, he will probably be a captain-level figure.

"Is this the end? I still want to take action again."

Zhou Deng opened his eyes wide at this moment, looking at Nie Yingping who was engulfed in the sea of ​​fire, and immediately felt a pang of regret.

He wanted to steal something back, but now he had no chance.

"They have already lost. This Nie Yingping is just struggling to his death. If one person faces so many of us, defeat is inevitable." Lu Zhiwen said slowly.

"Yang Jian, you came just in time, we almost lost."

Sun Rui breathed a sigh of relief at this moment and limped over.

Yang Jian said: "It's already too late. We were delayed for too long by another Zhang Xianguang. Otherwise, He Yuelian wouldn't even have the chance to hold hands with Gui Hua. Now all of Zhang Xianguang's teammates are dead, but he

The hidden dangers left behind are still there, and this matter is not completely over yet."

"But this is already a very good result." Sun Rui said.

At this moment, Yang Xiaohu said: "Zhang Xianguang is about to escape from the nightmare world. As a manager of the post office, he couldn't be easily killed in the nightmare, so he found a way to break the nightmare."

"I am familiar with ghost dreams, and it is reasonable for him to break free. But now, he is afraid that he will regret waking up." Yang Jian said.

People who are pulled into nightmares are not completely doomed. As long as they kill the evil ghost in the dream, the nightmare for the day can end.

Of course it's just the end of the day.

The nightmare would continue the next day.

The cycle starts over and over again, and it will not end until the person who entered the nightmare dies.

really.

Just like Yang Xiao said.

Zhang Xianguang, who had fallen into a deep sleep, opened his eyes and woke up.

He succeeded.

In the nightmare, he defeated the evil ghost in the dream and escaped.

However, the moment Zhang Xianguang opened his eyes, he was stunned.

He was surrounded by fire, and the whole world was no longer gray, but golden, and he was surrounded by more than a dozen dead souls including Yang Xiao, the fourth manager Sun Rui, and the impossible

Several people appeared here... Yang Jian, He Yin'er, Zhou Deng, Lu Zhiwen.

But the three teammates who were still there just now, Du Hong, Zhang Ying, and Nie Yingping, have disappeared.

The results are obvious.

"Do you need such a grand ceremony to welcome me?"

Zhang Xianguang quickly came to his senses, a wry smile appeared on his lips.

He understands.

Now he is the only one left. All the like-minded teammates around him are dead, but the captain of the opponent is still alive.

"You fought against the headquarters and the top forces in the domestic supernatural circle on your own, and you won't lose unjustly." Lu Zhiwen said.

"lose?"

Zhang Xianguang glanced at everyone: "I didn't say I had lost."

"Under this situation, do you think you still have a chance to turn around?" Yang Jian stared at him.

"Sometimes failure is actually part of the plan. I never thought it would be smooth sailing from the beginning," Zhang Xianguang said.

Zhou Deng cursed and said: "Aren't you a tough talker? If you lose, you lose. You talk so much nonsense."

Zhang Xianguang smiled: "Whether I win or lose depends on the situation over there."

As he spoke, he looked at He Yuelian, who was holding hands with the ghost in the ghost painting.

"Did the ghost painting erode He Yuelian and completely revive the evil ghost, or did He Yuelian control the ghost painting and become a unique ghost controller? I think this is something worth looking forward to."

"Even if He Yuelian successfully controls the ghost painting, everything has nothing to do with you." Sun Rui said.

Zhang Xianguang said: "Yes, it has nothing to do with me, but how can you be sure that He Yuelian will not follow the path I arranged? Ordinary people are easily affected by supernatural beings."

"Actually, I'm not that obsessed with who controls the world of ghost paintings."

"I see." Yang Xiao understood Zhang Xianguang's thoughts.

It doesn't matter if he himself fails, as long as the plan succeeds, He Yuelian seems to be not only a chess piece, but also a back-up man.

"Kill He Yuelian now." He Yin'er said coldly.

Yang Jian frowned and reached out to stop her.

"Why did you stop me?" He Yin'er asked.

Zhang Xianguang said, "It's too late, the supernatural conflict has already begun. If you kill He Yuelian at this time, it will be like letting the ghost painting incident completely get out of control. When the time comes, the danger will be greater than that of He Yuelian becoming a ghost controller."

"After all, the ghost painting has affected a sufficient area now. If it gets out of control at this moment, it will kill countless people."


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next