Chapter 269 Liu San enters the coffin(1/2)
"Depend on!"
Liu San and the paper man next to the coffin both stared.
The situation is far more severe than they expected.
The strength of the fingers stretched out from the coffin was far greater than they imagined.
This is not a purely strength confrontation, but a supernatural confrontation.
"I have so many paper figures, but I can't suppress the supernatural power of this one ghost?"
Obviously, Liu San spoke loudly before.
He thought that with all his strength, he could control the terrifying ghost in the coffin.
However, the current facts have shown that the ghost in the coffin is so dangerous that it cannot be resisted by the paper man's supernatural power.
At this time, several paper figures stepped forward, bypassed the coffin, and came to the edge of the only remaining coffin, but was tightly grasped by the ghost.
They reached out their hands at the same time, trying to pry the old corpse's fingers off the coffin lid.
But the moment they touched these fingers.
The paper man immediately froze.
A cold and cold breath spread along their palms. Wherever it passed, the waxy paper bodies seemed to be covered with mold spots, and the skin made of yellow paper began to turn black and fester.
Immediately afterwards, these paper figures seemed to be half soaked in water and could no longer maintain their original appearance. They fell to the ground and completely lost their movement.
"What to open..."
Liu San opened his eyes wide and looked at the dead paper figures in disbelief.
"Li Leping!"
At this time, it is no longer a matter of saving face.
You have to find foreign help.
"Um?"
At this moment, Li Leping's forehead was covered with sweat. He stared at the figure lying behind the door, and his own condition was not very good.
The stick swung out from the air temporarily knocked back the evil spirit behind the door, but it prevented him from holding on to the handle of the guillotine immediately.
However, Li Leping himself also suffered a terrible price.
The cost of using the stick caused the arm that he held the stick to rot, and the skin color of the entire arm even changed from pale to dark purple, as if he was the one who was hit by the stick.
Li Leping's arms couldn't stop shaking and he turned his head slightly.
Immediately, he saw the fingers pulling on the coffin lid.
The skinny fingers seemed to be rotten, exuding the stench of rotting corpses, but they concealed such amazing power that even a dozen paper figures, including Liu San's own body, could not suppress it if they acted at the same time.
"Has recovery begun..."
Li Leping's eyes narrowed.
Immediately, a thick smoke emitted from his body. This strange black smoke gave off a lingering burnt smell, which quickly overshadowed the stench of corpses in Yi Zhuang.
Although the ghost realm of ghost smoke will be restricted in this supernatural place, the ghost smoke itself will not lose its effect.
Li Leping wants to change the surrounding environment to awaken the sleepwalking ghost's murderous pattern.
"You can't hold back at this time. The man-seeking ghost and the sleepwalking ghost attack at the same time. The dead body in the coffin must be suppressed at once."
Although Li Gui recovers quickly, it still takes time.
While the devil in the coffin has just shown signs of recovery, in this case, full suppression is the most reliable and effective method.
Suddenly.
Just when the thick smoke was filling the hall, it was about to wrap up the hall, cover up the light of the white lanterns, and plunge the hall into darkness.
"Just recovered?"
After just a few seconds, the evil ghost who fell on the ground twisted in an unnatural posture, and then stood up as if he was unscathed.
Seeing this scene, Li Leping couldn't help but his eyelids twitched.
The supernatural attack that followed when the short stick was swung out was so terrifying that even the Forgotten Ghost could not quickly clear away the damage caused by this terrible attack.
But this fierce ghost lying on the ground actually recovered in less than a few seconds.
"Is that the raincoat?"
Suddenly, Li Leping looked at the figure in the raincoat who stood up again.
I immediately thought that this piece of clothing might have blocked most of the attacks from ghosts.
"Whether it's this piece of clothing or not, it's impossible for me to go up and take off the ghost's clothes now."
After swinging the stick, one of his arms was effectively disabled, and it would take at least ten seconds to recover.
But now, since he took the initiative to awaken the sleepwalking ghost, facing the sleepwalking ghost that was not fully controlled, he needed to share part of the forgotten ghost's supernatural power to suppress the sleepwalking ghost's instinct.
Therefore, the recovery speed of the arm is slowed down again.
"It's really troublesome." Li Leping muttered in his heart.
"After this time is over, and before the sleepwalking ghosts are completely suppressed by the forgotten ghosts, there is no need to just come out to investigate supernatural events." Li Leping thought about the topic for a while.
At the same time, Li Gui behind the door stood up again and bent down again, planning to lift the guillotine again.
The movement of Li Gui bending down was like a countdown to death.
Once he picks up the guillotine, both Liu San and his paper figures will die cleanly.
"Once the guillotine is raised, it will be meaningless for me to launch another attack."
Li Leping knew this very well.
The sword has been raised, and as long as it falls, the person in front of Li Gui will definitely be beheaded.
"Furthermore, the 'close range' determined previously should no longer be regarded as the killing pattern of the ghost, at least it cannot be counted as the killing pattern of the guillotine."
"Anyone who is targeted by a ghost will be attacked by a guillotine once he is in front of the ghost."
Facing such a level of evil spirit, analyzing the killing patterns no longer makes much sense.
Under the overlapping of multiple laws, it is easy to encounter situations when facing borrowed ghosts.
Being targeted is almost inevitable, and what I have to think about now is how to withstand the attacks again and again, and then escape.
now.
Thick smoke enveloped the hall where the coffins were placed. There was no light here and it was completely plunged into darkness.
And just then.
A strange aura that made Liu San's hair stand on end suddenly spread.
This aura was extremely terrifying, as if it was accompanied by a terrifying supernatural attack, but it just didn't target him.
Although he couldn't see what was going on around him, Liu San knew that Li Leping had taken action.
And it was shot in the strongest state.
"Can you suppress the ghost's ability without direct contact..."
"It's really scary..."
Feeling the supernatural aura that brushed past him inadvertently, Liu San couldn't help but sigh.
When he was curious about what kind of ghost Li Leping had controlled, he also strengthened his affirmation of this operation.
Although there were some troubles during the transportation of the coffin.
But in his opinion, all this is worth it.
Among the ghost masters of his generation, there were already people who were ahead of him.
And even a ghost controller of this level can only barely contend with the current situation.
"I have to go further to be qualified to live longer."
Feeling the force coming from the coffin board gradually decrease, this means that the old corpse in the coffin is being suppressed again.
However, at this moment, there was no joy on Liu San's face, but a glimmer of intention to fight for his life.
soon.
There was another sound of breaking through the air.
There is no other way, the ghost behind the door has to bend down to pick up the knife again.
Naturally, Li Leping couldn't do what he wanted.
The short stick was swung again.
The tall and thin figure behind the door lay on the ground again.
But this state of affairs won't last long.
To be continued...